Tea is no longer a rare thing in this world. However, the price of tea, far from decreasing, has become more expensive than it once was.

Hundreds of schools, no matter which one, almost all of them strongly advocate drinking tea. Even, even the generals who fought on the battlefield had the habit of drinking tea.

Decades have passed, and tea has also become one of the important symbols of the daily life of nobles.

Therefore, when Xia Huan proposed to buy several carts of tea in this courtyard, everyone was surprised.

Xia Huan's tone didn't sound like a fake, so the tea merchant's tone was also a little respectful.

"This son, although my tea is not the best quality, it is worth several eridium of gold."

A few pieces of gold are really nothing to Xia Huan. Just a random piece of jade pendant on his waist can be exchanged for several times the tea leaves of this tea merchant.

"It's okay, I'll exchange this for you ......" Xia Huan said as he touched his waist. However, the empty waist made him stop his hand suddenly.

Xia Huan then remembered that his original clothes had already been changed by him because of the cumbersomeness. Now he has nothing on his body, nothing of value.

"Childe?" The tea merchant was obviously also a sharp-eyed person, and naturally saw Xia Huan's current embarrassment.

Regarding Xia Huan's net worth, this tea merchant has no doubts. However, there was not enough weight to counteract, and he did not dare to take all his net worth as a companion.

Xia Huan has been living in this era for more than ten years, and he has already completely integrated into this world.

However, in this situation, he can still perceive the atmosphere called "awkwardness" in the previous life.

However, now that the words have been spoken, Xia Huan has no intention of repenting.

Xia Huan silently walked to his war horse and skillfully untied the sword on the war horse. Then, he walked slowly towards the tea merchant.

"This, this son, has something to say!"

There are many families in Yingshang, and this tea merchant only thinks that Xia Huan is also one of them, because of the previous embarrassment, and now he wants to take revenge on him with a sword.

However, Xia Huan handed his sword to the tea merchant with both hands, and said, "This is a gift from my father, keep this sword as a countervail." When the day dawns, you will take my sword and go to Yingshang Jun's Mansion to exchange for money. ”

Xia's swords are all made by famous craftsmen in Wuzhong, not to mention the sharpness of the blade, and the outfit on the scabbard alone is not comparable to ordinary families.

The tea merchant was neither deaf nor blind, and he could not understand the identity of the person in front of him.

When doing business on the Ying, the first thing you can't mess with is the family. And now, a few days ago, Yingshangjun, who had suffered a big loss to the largest Jing family, appeared in front of him at this moment, he was a small tea merchant, powerless, how could he not be frightened.

The tea merchant's legs couldn't help but kneel down like this, and said tremblingly: "Your Highness, forgive your sins!" The villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai! ”

Not only was the tea merchant frightened now, but even the guys in Chun Yutang took a few steps back silently.

Especially the few who shouted at Xia Huan before, they even hid behind the car transporting medicinal materials, for fear that Xia Huan would see him.

Xia Huan, who was born and grew up in the palace, although he has long been accustomed to the awe of his identity by others, but the pure fear that comes from his bones like this makes him quite disgusted.

"Take the sword and go to the king's mansion to get the money." In Xia Huan's tone, there was obviously a trace of impatience.

"Whoa! Here! Your Highness Xie, Your Highness Xie! The tea merchant was also a man with good ears and eyes, and immediately heard Xia Huan's disgust, and immediately took the saber with sincere fear.

Then he took a dozen domestic servants, not to mention tea, and he didn't want a car, so he ran away.

Buying these teas, for Xia Huan, he just wanted to repay Chun Yutang's help. This, for him, is just a small episode.

However, Xia Huan's identity, to those guys who are pure in the hall, is like a big mountain pressing in front of the door of their small temple, making them breathless.

After the tea merchant and his men had finished running, Xia Huan walked in front of Chun Yujing again and arched his hand and said, "Miss Chunyu, you can now transport these medicinal materials into the house." ”

Chun Yujing was born in the Chunyu family of Qi State, and his eldest father was the famous Chun Yuyi, not only good at politics, but also good at medicine. In the country of Qi, the status is not necessarily high, but the reputation is extremely loud.

Gongzi Wang Sun, for Chun Yujing, he has also seen a lot. However, there are very few people who can really be like Xia Huan and not owe a small businessman.

If it is replaced by someone else, it must be directly reported to scare these people away, where will they buy?

As for Xia Huan's previous words, instead of listening to them, she asked in a ghostly manner: "Are you princes and grandsons of Chu State like this?" ”

Chun Yujing's words were asked a little suddenly, and even she herself, after the words came out, she regretted it a little, and secretly blamed herself for being too abrupt.

Xia Huan was also stunned, and after understanding what Chun Yujing was referring to, he smiled and said, "I, the Taizu of the Chu State, have already left ancestral teachings. Those who govern the country should bind people with the law, educate and educate people, and convince people with virtue. The tea merchant did not break the law, so he should naturally obey him with virtue. By the way, Xia Huan also wants to thank Miss Chunyu for saving the child. ”

After Xia Huan finished speaking, he looked at Chun Yujing deeply.

Chun Yujing's temperament is not very ruthless, but it is not a little bit different from gentleness and virtuousness.

But Xia Huan, as the prince of Chu State, surrendered his identity and was so thoughtful, which made her a little embarrassed. He could only return the salute and said: "This is a matter within the doctor's responsibility, Your Highness does not have to be polite." ”

After a few more polite words, Chun Yujing began, ordering those guys to pack up the medicinal herbs and move into a few other idle farmhouses.

Xia Huan wanted to help, but when those guys saw Xia Huan coming, they panicked.

Because Chun Yujing had just been in the medicine hall for two days when he encountered this flood when he first arrived in Yingshang, Chun Yujing was still full of curiosity about Yingshang and Chu State.

Xia Huan has nothing to do, since Chun Yujing is curious, he is not stingy. The customs of Chu will be brought together one by one.

Chun Yutang's medicinal materials were not much, but after processing those carts of medicinal materials, it was still more than half an hour later.

And in the past half an hour, Wang Yan's youngest son in the house, his body temperature has also receded slightly, and there are signs of improvement.

In Xia Huan's heart, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this night was finally not in vain.

However, although the temperature has dropped, according to Chun Yujing's instructions, every period of time, the child needs to be fed some hot water to help detoxify and sweat.

For such trivial matters, Chun Yujing handed them over to the apprentice named Ah Cheng.

As for Xia Huan, Chun Yujing deliberately set aside a piece of land for Xia Huan to rest in one of the few spaces.

However, although Xia Huan responded, he still stayed by Wang Yan's young son all night and took care of him carefully.

There is no such silence on a summer night. Especially now that there is a big flood, there are still busy businessmen everywhere outside the entire southern city.

Perhaps because the fever subsided, the little guy regained some strength, and he actually cried in the middle of the night. No matter how Xia Huan coaxed him, it didn't work.

On the contrary, it was the teenage Ah Cheng who reminded Xia Huan that the little guy might be hungry.

When Xia Huan hurriedly boiled a bowl of gruel and fed the little guy, he just took a slight nap, and there was a faint glimmer of light in the sky.