Mu Zhiyu chuckled secretly, but asked with an impermanent face: "The shopkeeper is a native of southern Xinjiang?" ”

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"Zai Xia is indeed a native of southern Xinjiang. Southern Xinjiang is fortunate to become the territory of the Purple Ling Kingdom, and the emperor has allowed merchants from southern Xinjiang to come to the imperial city to trade, giving us more ways to make a living. ”

For businessmen, it seems that the most important thing is profit, and as for those patriotic feelings, not everyone has them. Since southern Xinjiang is destined to be owned by the Ziling Kingdom, they also need to open the trade market of the imperial city, and the establishment of the West Market is an opportunity.

Mu Zhiyu nodded, and asked again: "Then are these spices made by you yourself?" ”

"Not really. Most of the flowers and plants used to make spices are suitable for growing in southern Xinjiang, but they are not unique. However, these secret recipes for making incense have been passed down from generation to generation by Nangong Xiangfang, a family of incense makers in southern Xinjiang. ”

Mu Zhiyu smiled and nodded. She believed the shopkeeper's words. His eyes, though shrewd, were so unscrupulous that he probably didn't even know why his incense was so popular.

The West Market is about to be monopolized by spices from southern Xinjiang, and if it continues like this, it will inevitably affect the entire imperial city and even the economic chain of the whole country. It was impossible for Murong Lingche not to know about such a big matter.

Judging from Ling Jiu's hesitant appearance, she was now more sure that Murong Ling Che was sending someone to secretly investigate the matter, but now the situation was unclear, and it was not easy to startle the snake.

He never mentioned it to her, because he didn't want her to bother to work hard, but how could she be a blind person?

Since she happened to run into her, it was impossible for her to sit idly by.

No, it doesn't seem to be a coincidence, but Qingdai, who never took the initiative to give advice, proposed to her to come to the West Market today, and from the beginning she talked about these incense, and Zisu was also helping.

Mu Zhiyu's thoughts flashed through his heart, and his eyes drifted to the two people who were excitedly packing the shopkeepers. It made her feel more and more wrong, this is not the style of Shisu and Qingdai, even if she proposed to let them choose at will, but they are not unscrupulous people.

Now, it's more like an addict and it's hard to control yourself?

Mu Zhiyu's heart was shocked all of a sudden, but seeing that they were just so positive and abnormal about buying spices, and other aspects were normal, they gradually calmed down and decided that this matter should be discussed in the long run.

She decided to go back to the palace to discuss the matter with Murong Lingche.

Thinking of this, she calmly got up and walked behind Shisu and Shisu, and didn't care that they were still in the process of buying, so she ordered Qingdai to pay immediately, and then walked out of the "Xiangyi Fat Powder Shop".

Ling Jiu was waiting outside the store.

Mu Zhiyu motioned for him to follow, and then asked in a low voice in a place where there were few people: "Are the six fat powder shops as crowded as here?" ”

Ling Jiu nodded without thinking about it.

Mu Zhiyu's face sank, thinking that Murong Lingche must have already sent someone to check the situation here, instead of spending time to check these shops one by one, it was better to go back and ask him.

With a decision, he immediately ordered Ling Jiu to drive back to the palace.

Back in Fengqi Palace, Mu Zhiyu freshened up, changed her clothes, and secretly looked at Zisu and Qingdai, seeing that they were restless, as if they couldn't wait to do something, which made her faintly uneasy, if all the people who smelled those spices would become like this, then there would be no need for war at all, and the country would fall apart.

No matter how frightened she was in her heart, she had to be angry and angry, and when she asked them to step back, she would quietly follow behind.

Sure enough, as she expected, after Zi Su and Qing Dai withdrew, they went to try those incense in a hurry, and when the fragrance overflowed all over the body, there was no excitement and impetuousness of Fang Cai, Mu Zhiyu frowned and shook his head, and quietly returned to Fengqi Palace.

In the past few days, Murong Lingche's government affairs have been busy, and he only came to accompany her at night, Mu Zhiyu knew that the pressure from the Water Country, Cangyun and Southern Xinjiang was pressing him, but he never showed the slightest tiredness in front of her, which made her think that nothing could be difficult to stop Murong Lingche who was beaten by iron.

Mu Zhiyu sighed, it was not that she didn't believe that he could solve these things, but she didn't want him to carry these pressures alone, and to behave lightly in front of her, and even come to make her happy every day.

Ling Jiu said that Murong Ling Che was still busy, so she simply went to the blue bead bracelet and discussed this matter with him in the evening.

Ling Yi was sleeping on her small pocket light gauze bed, and when she saw Mu Zhiyu coming, she just said to her, "Practice your qi well, don't disturb me sleeping" and fell asleep again.

The corners of Mu Zhiyu's mouth twitched, this little guy can't tell who is the master at all now!

As soon as Mu Zhiyu stretched out his hand, he picked her up and sat on the carved bed, holding Ling Yi who was struggling and shouting, and said angrily: "You are becoming more and more arrogant now!" ”

"Master, I was wrong... Let me go......"

Ling Yi kept saying good things, and Mu Zhiyu's heart softened, so he let her go.

Ling Yi said with some grievances: "Master, I haven't woken up yet!" ”

Mu Zhiyu glared at her: "You spend most of your time sleeping every day, and you're still pretending to be sleepy with me here!" I ask you, when I was in the fat powder shop, I communicated with you in my heart, why didn't you reply to me? ”

Ling Yi sighed, "I knew you were here for this. ”

"But master, you must know that I have nothing to tell you. Old Man Jin sent me to follow you so that I could help you complete your mission, not for you. So master, there are some things that you have to do in person, even all the hardships and dangers that you have walked with the man. I can only remind you at the right time, and I can't help you with everything. ”

"Master, I do know the truth and conspiracy behind the spices. But I can't tell you, at least not yet. ”

"This matter, on your own, can solve the mystery."

"Master, you used to be confident in everything, and whatever you do, you will want to do it on your own. But now, don't you think that before you do something, you will always think of me, so that you will have no fear? ”

Ling Yi's words gave Mu Zhiyu a slap in the face.

She couldn't help but reflect deeply.

In the past, she had never been attached to anyone, even in front of Murong Lingche, she had been pursuing a woman who stood side by side with him, not hiding behind him.

But since when did she become so dependent on Recyanes?

I always felt that there was no problem that could not be solved with Lingyi, but I never thought that she would have gone farther and farther on the road of losing herself. (To be continued.) )