The little Fubao in the deserted village made all the dignitaries in the court go crazy with envy

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and Cui Yingyuan's pupils suddenly shrank, grasping the key.

Hundred-flowered grass!

Boiling tea with angelica sinensis can refresh the mind, relieve fatigue, cure serious illnesses and eliminate intestinal toxins!

The prince was frail and sickly, and was even critically ill several times!

So is it possible that the prince was not actually in the royal temple, but came to Wonju and used the herb to treat his illness?

No, it’s not about whether it is possible or not, but the prince must be in Wonju!

The gray-clothed man who just appeared and the prince’s unique token are evidence of this!

That's why the prince was so concerned about the flood in Wonju that he didn't hesitate to expose his whereabouts to give him orders!

Cui Yingyuan closed his eyes tightly and then opened them again, and everything suddenly became clear.

There was a rumor in the city that someone had presented Baixiang Tea to the palace, and the emperor praised it highly. When he heard this, he just laughed it off, thinking it was ridiculous.

Baixiang Tea has only just begun to emerge, and its reputation has only spread in Yuanzhou. How could someone send tea to the palace so quickly? Besides, offering treasures to the palace, how could anyone do it?

But if the prince is here, then it makes sense, the rumors may be true.

It was the Queen Mother who brought the Baixiang Tea into the palace.

In other words, the wonders of the Hundred-Angled Grass are even greater than he knew and imagined!

Far beyond his understanding!

If the Hundred-phase Grass is in the hands of the Cui family——

Cui Yingyuan's breathing was rapid, and his eyes were red with excitement. His expression was distorted and pale the next moment. He rushed out of the study room, shouting, "Someone! Go find my wife immediately and ask her to come see me! Now! Right now! Hurry!"

What a stepping stone, what a meteoric rise!

The prince is in Yuanzhou, using Baixiangcao to treat illness!

The queen has returned to the palace, and the prince stayed here, because the Hundred Xiang Grass is effective for the prince's illness!

In other words, the Hundred-Angle Grass is the prince's life-saving grass! And the prince is the apple of the eye of the emperor and queen, the reverse scale of the dragon!

Anyone who dares to take the Hundred-phase Grass at this time would be tantamount to taking the prince's life! That would be sending the heads of the nine clans to the guillotine!

Thinking of this, Cui Yingyuan's legs went weak and he wished he could strangle himself to death for nodding in agreement with his wife just a moment ago.

If the prince hadn't been concerned about the people affected by the disaster and sent people to find him, he would have almost dug his own grave with his own hands!

As soon as Cui Rong returned to the courtyard, she was called to the study again.

After the study door was closed and she heard what her husband said, Cui Rong collapsed in her chair, shaking uncontrollably, her face paler than paper.

He was sad that his immense wealth had flown away, but he was also glad that he hadn't made a big mistake and ruined the lives and future of both families.

"Master...what about the Jin family?"

"You still don't give up? Even if you earn a fortune, you still have to live to spend it! Since the Jin family was able to get the Baixiang Tea business, it must be with the tacit approval of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! If you still think about that, think about how many heads you have left! Don't mention this matter again!"

"..." Cui Rong knew what was important. No matter how unwilling she was, wealth and honor were not as important as life.

However, she lowered her head slightly. She couldn't snatch the business of Baixiangcao, but who said she couldn't be on good terms with the Jin family?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince acquiesced to the Jin family's control of the Hundred Xiang Grass. Her good relationship with the Jin family indirectly meant that she had a slight relationship with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!

If you encounter any difficult problems in the future, maybe you can get some help through the Jin family!

The sense of superiority that the Cui family had before, because the Jin family was officials and the Jin family was civilians, was now gone, so naturally there was a gap in his heart.

But when it comes to interests, there is no identity that cannot be given up and no one can bend over.

"There is one more thing. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is now recuperating in the royal temple. Please be sure to remember this!" Cui Yingyuan finally said emphatically.

Cui Rong nodded, "Yes, I've made a note of it, and I won't let anyone know."

The Queen returned to the palace alone, and the news to the outside was that the Prince was recuperating in the royal temple, as they did not want to disclose the Prince's whereabouts.

Then His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can only stay in the temple and cannot appear in Wonju.

How dare she spread the news? Isn't she afraid of losing her head?

The couple had a secret conversation, and no one outside the study knew about it.

The Jin family also received a secret order.

It was a long time since Mo Yi left, and the family sat in the hall, still unable to recover.

"You said that the person who came to deliver the message was the Yan family guard, the man named Mo Yi?" Old Master Jin asked in a hoarse voice.

Jin Qianlai nodded, "Yes, it was Mo Yi. He didn't reveal the identity of the master, but he did say that if our Jin family is willing to help with the flood in Yuanzhou, he would guarantee the stability of the Jin family for three years."

Old Mrs. Jin looked dazed. "Alai, what did you say before? Yan family what?"

"I said, although the surname Yan is uncommon, it is not rare either, so we didn't think too much about it before, or we didn't dare to think too much about it. Is it possible that the Yan in the Yan family is the Yan in the national surname?"

There was another long silence in the hall, and the only sound was the increasingly rapid breathing.

"Tell everyone in the Chamber of Commerce that the Jin family is hosting a banquet at Fu Yue Restaurant. Today at 3 pm, we are waiting for you to attend!"

When Mr. Jin spoke, his eyes gleamed brightly.

"Being rich also means being kind. The flood in Wonju has caused many people to suffer. Those who have money should donate money and those who have strength should donate strength. My Jin family is the first to step forward and lead the people in disaster relief! If you are willing to follow us, the Jin family will remember it, and the people will remember it too!"

Jin Qianlai nodded without saying anything, "Dad, I'll send someone to tell everyone right away. Now our Baixiang Tea business is gradually attracting attention, and there are many people who want to participate. As long as they can work together with our Jin family to provide disaster relief, our family can distribute Baixiang Tea to everyone! Merchants pursue profits, so we will use the profits to persuade them! In short, the Jin family will not let anyone down!"

The father and son looked at each other and understood each other tacitly.

Rather than saying that it was the noble people who entrusted them, it would be more appropriate to say that the noble people gave them the opportunity!

The Jin family has been in business for many years and has become wealthy. The last thing they lack is money, but the only thing they lack is a backer they can rely on!

As long as this commission is completed and done well, not to mention the future, just three years of stability will be enough to offset what the Jin family gave today!

Three years is enough for the Jin family to develop to another level!

If the Jin family faces being swallowed up by others three years later and still has no power to resist, it will be because of their incompetence!

With the charter in place, the father and son each went their separate ways.

However, when they thought of the young boy who now lived in Yuxi Village and seemed harmless, the father and son could not help but tremble in their hearts.

The current emperor has six sons, only one of whom is weak and sickly.

No wonder that person is the only one favored by the emperor.

At such a young age, he already possessed the demeanor of a superior, with both the benevolence of caring about the country and the people, and the courage to make decisive decisions.

If such a person comes to power in the future, the Da Rui Dynasty will be able to go further and longer!

End of month.

The sky closed its colander, and the rain that had lasted for more than half a month gradually stopped.

After the flood receded, the land was left in a mess and devastation.

The worst-hit areas were villages, with ruins everywhere and bowls and pots that had been washed out from somewhere and half-sunken in the mud scattered on the road.

The crops in the fields were soaked and rotten, lying lifeless in the mud, and occasionally the floating carcasses of poultry could be found.

Everywhere, people were sobbing and wailing.