"Oh, well, that's it? So we have some numbers, of course we have to let them take them and sign them" Ye Haoran was also puzzled, but it seemed to be to the point.

His proposal was quickly praised by the association, which said, "It's good that the second brother is becoming more and more like a big boss." In this case, it is clear who took what. ”

Ye Haoran was very happy to hear it, took the note and left.

Later that night, it was reported that the emperor had sent condolences to the Ye family for several truckloads of medicinal herbs, which would arrive at Yip's store tomorrow.

The reason is that the Ye family has been favored by Emperor Mo many times, and it is impolite to give Chinese herbs to others, so even if they are transferred to all Westerners who need them.

I thought it was just a chat. The next day, some curious people actually went to Ip Man's shop. In the distance, they saw Ye Haoran and Ye Haoyu preparing herbs there.

"Is it really free?"

"Don't have any money?"

"Yes, it's okay, this is also the benefit that Emperor Mo gave to Siyu, what can I do for you?" Ip Man, he picked out two bodyguards, only asked their names, and then asked them to go to the car to get them themselves.

The two of them looked at each other and said happily, "I want heather." “

"I want to invigorate blood and remove blood stasis."

Both are the main ingredients of very common medicinal herbs, and it can be said that the most common detoxification and blood activating pills are made from such main ingredients.

The two of them listened for a while, looked at the fine print, and then said, "You don't have one, see if you want anything else." “

"Why, how can there not be such an ordinary herb, can I see it myself?"

"Yes, I want the most common herbs, there must be a main ingredient that is not lacking, and I want to see if I can."

Neither of them was apparently convinced, and the others stopped moving forward.

After all, it's a waste to give away so many herbs, but now people don't give it, they want to see if Ip Man is playing a game with us

Ye Haoran walked over and said, "It's okay to take a look, but if you want to take it, you have to ask our guards to get it." After all, this is the work of an emperor of ink painting. If you mess up, it won't look good. If there's anything else you want to see, you can take a look. “

"Okay, no problem, two little ones, let's just go check it out, in case it doesn't say so."

"Random"

Ye Li stood aside, watching them spin around, looking at those herbs indifferently.

There were about a dozen people present, all of whom circled around the medicine cart, because they were going to come over to deliver the medicine, so Song Yuxuan and he packed them all up early in the morning.

However, anyone who knows some of the herbs can see that they are indeed neatly arranged, exactly like those in the fine print.

Of course, some people began to copy names from the alphabet because they also wanted to find some medicine that could be made into medicine

"Damn, what's wrong, not even the most basic detoxification pill?"

"Yes, I also invited our dancer to come over, look, there are a lot of things, but the main thing is not there."

"No wonder we choose so generously, only to end up hiding all the good stuff."

Listening to the crowd getting more and more unpleasant, Ye Haoyu came to the front of the station and said loudly: "Don't pour dirty water on the Ye family, these are the rewards of Emperor Mo, the holy decree is still hanging there, don't want to want to, don't want to, pay attention when you speak." “

"I'm sorry, this is my saliva, I don't choose, it's too coincidental, I really don't need these herbs" said the sour words, and his face suddenly changed, why did he forget?

These herbs were given to the Ye family by Emperor Mo, and there was obviously a reason why the Ye family was able to give them to the Ye family so generously.

At this point, everyone around me also knows what it means to send medicine in a big way, which is obviously a lot of useless scum medicine.

This kind of auxiliary medicine is the cheapest in the alchemy process, and the blind main medicine is more expensive than the ten auxiliary drugs, so many people want to make alchemy, but the blind main medicine has not yet been found, and it is conceivable that the Ye family should have no place to throw it away to come up with such a method.

"yes, it just doesn't."

"If you don't need it, you can come and get it."

"It doesn't seem to be easy for me to take advantage of this, Emperor Mo is still Emperor Mo, Ye Sanshao is ashamed, it's not that I don't give face, it's really that I don't need these things, it's a waste to take the fire back, then I want to see what it is."

"I'll check it out too."

The people who saw the herbs inside walked into the crowd and then turned into another group of people to pick the herbs, and except for some ordinary people who chose some herbs that they usually cook themselves to use, no one else had touched them.

They all know that although it is a gift, it cannot be wasted, and the planting of auxiliary materials is also a big trouble.

When it was time for lunch, many people went back to eat, and the news spread.

What kind of princes and nobles will send useless garbage medicine to brush off the sense of existence.

What Emperor Mo made Baoye's family, and he was only slightly injured, but he pretended to be seriously injured, his arm was broken and a little blood, and he didn't even care about the lives of the common people, and he killed the blood of the Xitian people for so long.

Especially when the news reached the palace, Emperor Mo fainted on the spot.

As soon as he woke up, he heard Mo Tianlei tell about what had happened in the past few days.

For the next three days, no one needed these herbs, and finally the Ye family received them in their warehouse, and it was said that these herbs were disorganized and could not be used universally, and had to be packed in an empty room.

Yesterday there was a batch of very good elixirs in the auction house, and many families and guilds came, and they all went to the Ye family, because they knew from the auction house that the elixir came from the mysterious Master Song Yuxuan.

"Why don't you visit them?" At this time, it is only fitting that the royal family has stepped forward. They are the most authentic white jade royalty.

Mo Tianlei knelt in front of the emperor and suddenly fainted to the ground, the emperor was really inconvenient for outsiders to visit, so he had to announce that the emperor would close the city.

Ink's face darkened again, then turned around.

The sound of blowing out a candle

Emperor Mo, who had just woken up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and he was really angry.

These useless herbs themselves also gave him some general support, but in the last few days, they were all discarded, and not only that, but they cost him a lot of time and relationships.

"Priest, priest, emperor, doctor," Mo Tianlei panicked and hurriedly informed the doctor.

The ink wiped his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but he was more conscious, "No need, help me up." “

Mo Tianlei hurriedly came over, helped Mo Di, and looked at the haggard son in front of him, Mo Di sighed, "Now it seems that after the first year of high school left, the Ye family does have the existence of the first year of high school." “

"It seems that the three days of coma have not given you a long memory, how about I help you again?" A cold voice came, and the figures of Song Yuxuan and Mo Xiuchen appeared in front of them.

"How did you get here, Sentinel?" The Emperor was about to shout at the door, but in any case, the sudden appearance of these two people was the greatest threat to the royal family, and they could easily be killed on the spot.

"Ah" was all the pain then, but it left the ink king speechless.

Even Mo Tianlei, who was holding him, was slapped by the Demon Emperor from afar.

Mo, oozing blood from the sudden force of his palm, stared at the two men who stood so calmly that he didn't know when they would arrive.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty," the guards outside asked, and if one didn't fit, they would rush in.

Mo Di was so painful that he couldn't say a word, and beads of sweat fell from his face.

Mo Tianlei looked at Mo Xiuchen's two people again, and neither of them had any expressions and wanted to leave completely.

"It's okay, I don't want you to come in, my father is closed for something, and no one can disturb you," Mo said.

"Yes, Prince."

The Imperial Guard, though stunned, did not go in as soon as they heard the prince's voice.

That miserable cry could be that something went wrong with the blockade, they were just running errands, if only nothing happened.

Mo let the guards outside leave, and whispered, "The guards are gone, can you let my father speak?" “

"It's only 10 breaths away, there are many ways to heal us, this pain is nothing," Song Yuxuan glanced at Mo Yan and sat down.

Mo Xiuchen didn't sit down, but came to the dragon trap.

When I reached out, the porcelain around me fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Hearing this voice, he froze and was about to ask something, when suddenly his soul was stung by a deep pain, and he writhed on the dragon in pain, not realizing what he was controlling.

"Look, it's too idle, just give him a little bitterness, even if it's such a precious thing, I don't have time to take care of it, I can let Emperor Mo hurt a little regularly in the future" Mo Xiuchen just sat aside and said.

His careless words were a shock.

Is this pain caused by Song Yuqiu, and if so, will you do the same?

Ten breaths, in the blink of an eye, and fast.

But for Modi, he has been suffering from mental pain, and his speed is very slow.

After ten breaths, Mozi was soaking wet, sweat dripping from his face, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

"Heavenly Father, Emperor," Mo whispered.

After a while, Emperor Mo beckoned and sat up again. The current Modi is much weaker than just now.

"Father lie down."

"Okay"

The Emperor was half-lying before he let out a long breath, and the pain he had just felt made him feel pain all over his body when he thought of it.

When I looked up, it was a pair of Song Yuxuan's cold eyes.

"I never knew Modi liked the taste. I want the Ye family to greet you every day. You want to make it up to me, so don't play tricks on me. You are the contractor of the Ye family. I know exactly what you want. My grandfather suffered so much, you have to suffer twice as much. It's just getting started. Yes, our Ye family sent your medicine. I'll give it back to you.

Song Yuxuan stood up, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a painting on the wall suddenly fell down, revealing the trap room inside.

Mo Xiuchen walked over and packed up the small boxes inside.

"You, you, poof," the ink king wanted to curse, wanted to refuse, he had so many thoughts, but once from his mouth, now he could not say anything.