Ji Caiyan saw that Master Zhang drank medicine and ate the same as eating, and he didn't have time to care about him.

and Master Shang Li went out of the yamen together.

Ji Caiyan touched his nose, thinking about how to secretly take the medicinal materials to the yamen.

"I went to a friend of mine for something, and I didn't know what happened to him because of the spread of the plague, so I took my leave."

Shang Li smiled slightly, as if he could see Ji Caiyan's embarrassment, but he didn't point it out.

Offer to leave.

He didn't ask Ji Caiyan why he just told Master Zhang that they were masters and apprentices.

Tacit silence.

Ji Caiyan watched Master Shang Li leave his line of sight, and then turned around and walked towards an abandoned ruined temple in his memory.

There was no one there, just enough to get something out of the space.

As everyone knows, at the same time that Ji Caiyan turned to leave, Shang Li, who had just walked out of Ji Caiyan's field of vision, turned around from another direction.

He didn't follow Ji Caiyan's footsteps closely, but just quietly watched Ji Caiyan walk in one direction.

until it disappears.

Shang Li was holding two ancient coins in his hand, which were quite similar to the two ancient coins hanging on Ji Caiyan's wrist.

His brows tightened, and the appearance of the ancient money on Ji Caiyan's wrist that he saw during the ride came to his mind.

Ancient money is not surprising.

This is something that all the inheritors of the Yimen will have.

What Shang Li cared about was the red rope on Ji Caiyan's wrist.

That was the first time he could see clearly the way the red rope was wound, a special technique that only he could see.

It's from him.

The strange way of winding represents different hexagrams.

I'm afraid that Xiao Yan himself can't understand the meaning of the red rope on his wrist.

This is the future him, the message to the present him.

All kinds of information were interspersed, and he couldn't see it clearly.

However, the way in which a red thread in the red rope was wound made him understand.

That was his mind, hidden for years.

It's just that the red rope is broken.

The fingers pinching the ancient money tightened slightly, and the thin lips pursed into a straight line.

Dead end, is there really no solution?

When he tells his fortune, can't he change his life?

Hit without a red face......

……

Snowflakes are falling in the sky.

Ji Caiyan paused for a moment in the ruined temple.

Xiao Zhu Zhu flew around for a while, made sure that there were no bystanders around, and then took out a carriage from the space.

Behind the swarthy and red-furred horses was a huge carriage, more than three times larger than the ordinary horse's carriage.

There are hundreds of huge carriages like this, and there are hundreds of them in Ji Caiyan's space, all of which were made by Ji Shuchen by abusing imperial power and letting craftsmen.

Horses are ordinary horses in the pasture, and because they are native to the space, they are much better than the sweaty horses born and raised in the outside world.

Walking, tiger and tiger.

Pulling up a huge carriage is also effortless.

Ji Caiyan put the concocted medicinal herbs, sacks and sacks, neatly stacked in the carriage.

Precious medicinal materials such as ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, Ji Caiyan did not put them directly in the carriage.

After all, the ginseng with the thickness of a baby's arm and the basin-sized Ganoderma lucidum are too eye-catching.

When Ji Caiyan concocted it, many of them were chopped and concocted, and some were even ground into powder.

It is true that some of the medicinal effects will be lost, but the medicinal materials produced in the space, even if the medicinal effects are lost, are much better than the century-old medicinal materials from the outside world.

Ji Caiyan has experimented on these, and he will not question the efficacy of those medicinal materials that seem to be crumbled into slag.

Ji Caiyan checked it and confirmed that the medicinal materials were enough for the people of Lingzhou, and then drove the heavy carriage in the direction of the government.

The concocted medicinal herbs were light, but they could not hold a large amount, and the carriage was on the ground, pressing out a deep ravine.

The horses are strong and powerful, and they look like fiery horses.

But Ji Caiyan is the master of the space, and the breath on Ji Caiyan's body makes him like it very much, and he obediently lets Ji Caiyan drive him away.

The saddle was not worn, but the carriage was simply set up, and the direction was commanded by Ji Caiyan.

Soon, Ji Caiyan arrived at the mansion.

Before entering the mansion, Ji Caiyan saw Master Shang Li again.

Shang Li was not surprised at all when he saw Ji Caiyan driving the carriage over, but walked over with a smile and drove the carriage for Ji Caiyan.

The horse had no ill will towards Shang Li and let Shang Li lead him.

Seeing Shang Li and Ji Caiyan talking and laughing, he thought it was his own person.

Shang Li was not surprised to see such an excellent horse and a heavy carriage, and walked side by side with Ji Caiyan.

"This is the medicinal herb that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince specially asked us to send to treat the plague."

"It must be boiled today and given to the people of the whole city."

"In remote villages, find a doctor to boil in the village."

"According to the prescription, you must act immediately."

"Otherwise, chop."

Ji Caiyan pinched Ji Shuchen's token and said with a serious face.

"Yes!"

Lord Zhang knelt down to accept the task, trembling.

The supremacy of imperial power is both a constraint and an efficiency.

After Master Zhang stood up, he immediately ordered the officials to work.

began to sort out the medicinal materials sent by Ji Caiyan.

This was sent by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and no one dares to be corrupt at such a time.

In addition, Ji Caiyan made the precious medicinal materials into slag, and people couldn't see the quality of the medicinal materials.

The fragrance of medicine soon came out of the palace.

Ji Caiyan knew that this plague would soon be contained.

But when the herbs are distributed to everyone, it will be different.

She thought that what the people surnamed Ji should do was to let the people of the Great Yan Dynasty live and work in peace and contentment.

I didn't ask Xiao Zhu Zhu, has the power of faith increased again.

The horses were left to Master Zhang, and the people of the government could ride their horses to various villages to distribute medicinal herbs.

Ji Caiyan raised his feet and walked towards the outside of the city.

Shang Li silently followed Ji Caiyan's side.

"Your ancient money, can you let me see it?"

Shang Li finally opened his mouth.

Ji Caiyan was not surprised at all, he showed the ancient money several times in front of Master Shang Li, and Yimen was a single line.

Master Shang Li may have guessed his identity.

Ji Caiyan stretched out his hand, revealing the red rope on his wrist.

He took down the ancient money and handed it to Master Shang Li.

Shang Li only looked at the ancient money in Ji Caiyan's hand, and did not reach out to take it.

He didn't want to pass on his bad luck to Xiao Yan.

This time, Yu Guang finally saw the way the red rope was wound.

Interlocking, it is a dead knot.

Shang Li quietly retracted his gaze, and in his sleeve, the ancient money flipped back and forth.

This time, it is not the unsolvable dead end day after day, but the ring on Ji Caiyan's wrist.

"Yimen's ancient money, don't let others touch it, it's easy to be contaminated with cause and effect, and get into trouble."

Shang Li smiled at Ji Caiyan.

Pieces of snowflakes fell silently and landed on Ji Caiyan and Shang Li.

Shang Li's fingers raised slightly, wanting to stroke the snowflakes on his forehead for Ji Caiyan, but they fell down again.

In addition to the smile, there is also a hint of bitterness that is difficult to change fate.

"Master is not a stranger, so it doesn't hurt to touch it."

Ji Caiyan grinned.

This is a confession of one's identity.

(End of chapter)