Chapter 110: The best scene in the world is Qinghuan
"I don't know." Jing Mo lowered his eyes, stared at his eyebrows for a moment, and suddenly his eyebrows tightened, as if he remembered something, "At that time, the situation in the Dayin pharmaceutical industry was that Xinglin Valley and Qin's Pharmaceutical were equally divided, if it was really Ying Chengzhao's effort to uproot the entire Xinglin Valley, would it be related to Qin's Pharmaceutical?" ”
"Qin's Pharmaceutical?" Hua Thirteen didn't know much about this, and asked, "What is the reputation of Qin's Pharmaceutical?" ”
"Qin's Pharmaceutical is a faction that broke out of the sky in those years, but when purchasing medicinal materials, it is generous, and it has the potential to swallow mountains and rivers, and the dispensing is vigorous but the effect is remarkable, and it is full of civilians and dignitaries for a time." Jingmo's eyes gradually dimmed, "As soon as Qin's Pharmaceutical was born, it pointed the spearhead at Xinglin Valley, and with the gimmick of 'Xinglin Valley No. 2', it quickly grew stronger. After the fall of Xinglin Valley, the Qin clan became even more dominant, from the imperial doctor's workshop to the civilian alley, but wherever there were patients, they all missed the Qin clan. Because in recent years, the price of medicinal materials has skyrocketed, and merchants from all over the country have hoarded medicinal materials with ulterior intentions, resulting in people being unable to see a doctor. But the imperial court has never made a move. I don't know if it's because of the lack of affection, or if there is another reason. ”
Hua Thirteen's eyebrows tightened, and he suddenly became vigilant: "Do you know who is behind Qin's Pharmaceutical?" ”
Jingmo was stunned when he saw the sudden serious and nervous expression of the painting thirteen: "I only know that the boss of Qin's Pharmaceutical is a businessman from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, perhaps, it is the collusion of money and power to squeeze oil and water from the helpless people." ”
"Jiangsu and Zhejiang... Born as a businessman..."Hua Thirteen frowned and fell into deep thought, muttering doubtfully, "If you are just a foreign businessman, if you want to get through the relationship among the nobles in the capital, the rich side may not be enough." On the contrary, if this person has reached the point of being rich, why bother to focus on the difficult bone of medicine? ”
"If this person has Ying Chengzhao's secret help, it is not difficult to explain that the Qin's medicine he operates can stabilize his foothold in the capital and even in the entire Dayin." Jing Mo's eyes were clear and calm, and the words squeezed out of his lips and teeth suppressed the pain for many years, "It's not difficult to explain why Ying Chengzhao must destroy Xinglin Valley, I don't know what dirty deal he got with hundreds of lives." ”
"Jingmo, tomorrow you take me to meet the boss of Qin's Pharmaceutical for a while." Painting 13 felt that the sinking web under the night was getting bigger and bigger, and the more it surfaced, the smaller mysteries would slowly and automatically intertwine until they were completely solved.
"Good. So Ying Chengzhao, what are your plans? Jingmo couldn't help but regret a little after asking this, what could be more important to her right now than the physical condition of Thirteen. But she also knew that he had realized how bad the truth was under the undercurrent and that he would not give up.
"Wait." Hua Thirteen's gaze suddenly became much more empty, and he fell faintly on the confinement of the Zhu Gate, "Wait for him to enter the urn, and slowly draw it." ”
Jing Mo looked at Hua Thirteen's thoughtful eyes with some puzzlement: "Ying Chengzhao will come here?" How can it be? ”
"I also realized that the biggest chips and bait were actually in my pen." Painting Thirteen lowered his eyes lightly, his gaze swirled slightly, and fell on the half-scrolled and half-unfolded "Firefly Map" on the table, and then he shrugged his eyebrows and shook his head, "No, you can't say that. It should be said that Master actually buried such a deep and long line. ”
Jing Mo's gaze also fell on the "Firefly Map" along the eyes of Hua Thirteen, and he frowned and wondered: "Mrs. Jiang? What's the mystery of this picture? ”
"I think that tomorrow, Ying Chengzhao will personally tell the secret of this painting that he has been working so hard for." There was no relaxation between the eyebrows of Thirteen.
Seeing Jingmo's thoughtful appearance, Hua Thirteen suddenly stared at him and smiled: "I obviously said that I would spend the rest of my time on you, but I still talked about something else." ”
"Nope." Jingmo gently took Hua Thirteen's arm, and smiled softly, "No matter what you say, I will ponder with you, and no matter what you do, I will face it with you." This is my greatest satisfaction. ”
"Jingmo." Painting Thirteen muttered her name, wanted to say something but swallowed it back like a fish in his throat, he raised his head and looked at the thick night outside the window that penetrated through the window frame little by little, a warm smile as soft as water on his lips, staring at Jingmo's eyes, "The night is dark, I want to take you to a place." ”
"Where?" Jingmo winked suspiciously at Hua Thirteen, who was standing still, puzzled by what he meant, but his heart was filled with longing joy.
"I want to take you to a prosperous place, a peaceful and quiet hometown." Hua Thirteen pecked Jingmo lightly on the face, and then left a sentence in her ear with infinite tenderness, "Stand here and wait for me." Shrewd. ”
"Huh? Where are you going" Before Jingmo's words fell, a huge darkness suddenly appeared in her eyes, she was a little cramped and confused, and couldn't help but reach out and grope around, "Why did you turn off all the lights in the house?" A baker's dozen? ”
The room was silent, Jingmo didn't hear Hua Thirteen's response, the expectation in her heart gradually turned uneasy, and she asked again with a hint of anxiety: "Thirteen?" Where are you? ”
At this time, a few wisps of fluttering soft light suddenly appeared in front of Jingmo's eyes, and the halo was dappled with a handsome and familiar figure. Gradually, the speckled light and shadow continued to expand, and finally even connected into a strange and strange light, Jingmo's eyes couldn't adapt to the strong light and shadow for a while, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes.
A pair of warm and slender hands slowly took Jingmo's hands in front of him, he blocked the light and shadow in front of Jingmo with his figure, and whispered slowly and infinitely gently: "Open your eyes slowly, I will give you the most beautiful scenery in the world." ”
Jingmo listened to the extremely familiar voice so close, and felt extremely down-to-earth and safe in her heart, she slowly lifted her eyelids, and drew thirteen little by little from Jingmo's front to her side, letting out the wonders of the world behind him.
"Oh my God, this is?" Jingmo couldn't help but be dumbfounded after seeing the scene in front of her clearly, covering her face with her hands, very shocked, she looked at Hua Thirteen's eyes in disbelief, "Am I dreaming?" ”
Hua Thirteen raised his hand and lightly tapped the tip of Jingmo's delicate nose, and said with a smile: "Fool." I still have flesh and blood by your side, how can it be a dream? This is the world-famous firefly spectacle. You see, the streets, houses, carriages and horses, landscapes, plants and trees, and all kinds of living beings, including those carrying sedan chairs, those doing business, those singing, those who eat wine, and those who drink tea......"
"There are also family affairs." Jingmo's eyes were attracted by a corner of the light and shadow in front of him, "You can actually see the phoenix crown of the new wedding lady, so fine!" ”