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

The wind from the imperial city cannot reach Yuxi Village.

After the New Year, the first thing to do in the village is to sell herb.

After being buried in ice and snow for more than a month, the leaves and roots of the lily of the valley were intact, and its vitality was strong and vigorous.

Money was used to designate this wave of tea as snow tea, which was sold out as soon as it was roasted, and as always, it was in short supply.

If you don’t save the three-month-old snow tea for your own use, there won’t be any left.

Such market conditions attracted several cooperating companies to come to Yuxi Village one after another, secretly trying to find out whether the next strategy should be to switch to "making the most of the rare goods".

All the people who came were outstanding young people from various families. Relying on his age, Mr. Jin criticized them without any hesitation.

"When the Lin family chose the Jin family as their partner, their first and only request was that the price of the Hundred-phase Grass would not be too high after it went on the market, but that ordinary people could afford it and benefit the people."

Sitting in the main hall of the Lin family, Mr. Jin was drinking tea and talking, his voice rising and falling, and his mouth spitting.

"As a merchant family, I believe in trust. No matter how well the Hundred-Angled Grass sells, we won't sell it as a rare commodity! Going back on one's word is a sign of being a mean person! Don't you think this is reasonable?"

In the yard, Jin Duobao and Lin Huaisong stood at each end, diligently serving as wooden stakes for Bai Xiang to pull the rope for the little kid to jump the fancy rope he had just learned.

The old man's voice is too loud, and it's hard not to hear it when standing in the yard.

Jin Duobao rolled his eyes up to the sky. "My grandfather was not like this at home. He became a different person when he came here. I didn't know he was so boastful before."

Lin Huaibai squatted beside them, listening to the chatter of the people in the room with his ears perked up. He did not quite agree with Jin Duobao, "I'm not bragging. I think what Grandpa Jin said makes sense. The Master taught us to keep our word and do what we promised to others. That's the truth."

"Don't you think my grandfather is bragging?"

"I don't think so."

After receiving repeated affirmation, Jin Duobao grinned and laughed foolishly.

When someone praises his grandfather, he is actually very happy.

But his grandfather's current appearance looked a little familiar, just like the tone he used when he boasted about himself in front of his friends, and Jin Duobao felt a little numb.

Bai Xiang jumped on one foot, then on two feet, and in various other styles between the two ropes. Her pigtails, which had grown a little longer, flew in the air as she jumped, and her red headband looked like two warm flames in the spring light.

The new green spring shirt, pink silk pants and a pair of red flat-toed shoes look soft and cute on the snow doll.

"I heard from Brother Changqing that many common people can't even buy the Hundred-Angle Grass in our village. That's because Da Rui is a vast territory, and there are many people living far away from us." The child was panting slightly while jumping, with a few tiny beads of sweat hanging on the tip of his nose. His tender little face was flushed, and he looked cute and naive. "Too many people wanted the Hundred-Angle Grass. It was sold out before it was transported to the other side of Da Rui."

"Well, my father has also mentioned this, but there is nothing we can do. There is only so much of Baixiangcao. It is not like cabbage that can be grown anywhere or bought anywhere." No matter what people are talking about, Jin Duobao can always join in the conversation. "Now the reputation of Baixiangcao has spread all over Dari. It's not so bad here, but the reputation of distant places is getting more and more mysterious. They say Baixiangcao is like a magic pill. No matter what kind of rare and difficult disease it is, as long as there is Baixiangcao, it can definitely be cured."

Bai Xiang, "..." The kid felt guilty.

It’s not an elixir, it’s really not an elixir.

It’s easy to deal with diseases that Baicao can cure, but there is nothing she can do about diseases that Baicao cannot cure.

Besides, she can't actually cure any diseases, she can only smash the little green balls.

Well, not really. Recently, I learned from my master how to make laxatives and itching powder, and learned about bee venom, snake venom, scorpion tail venom, and the formulas for the right symptoms...

While the kid was distracted, the little fat boy was still chattering, "…Just because of this unreliable rumor, many people came to Yuxi Village. I really don't know what they are thinking. The Hundred Herbs bought outside can't cure the disease, so can it be cured in Yuxi Village? They are poor and have no money. Don't they have to pay for food and drink on the way here? There are even more outrageous things. My father went back to Yuanzhou a few days ago and heard that some people came here for nothing else but to worship. They said that if you come to Yuxi Village to worship, you will give birth to a son immediately."

Lin Huaisong and Lin Huaibai, "..."

They couldn't understand it either.

If you have something you can’t figure out, it’s easy. Just ask Brother Changqing.

Yan family study.

Yan Changqing had just finished his morning homework.

The spring sun is shining brightly in April, and the warm light shines in through the window, casting a layer of golden light on half of the desk and making the room soft.

Mo Yi reported the news he had just received in front of the desk.

"…Madam Xiao has not been found yet, and General Xiao is extremely worried. The emperor has people searching everywhere, but to no avail. Rumors are spreading everywhere, and some poor students are making articles out of this, implying that the royal family has lost its good bows and has put them away."

"There are refugees and displaced persons flowing here from Da Ruixi. On the surface, they are seeking the Bai Xiang grass to treat their illnesses, but their hidden purpose has not yet been discovered."

"There have been unusual movements in Changjing. Several forces have quietly left the imperial city. Some have sneaked into the imperial temple to investigate, but were intercepted by the emperor's men. Others have dispersed to various states. Our people have been secretly watching them, but they are not considered a threat at the moment."

After reporting all the news, Mo Yi bowed and left the study.

If the young prince has any instructions, he will be summoned to obey.

"Your Highness has been away from the palace for more than half a year, and some people in Changjing are getting anxious." Nanny Du looked gloomy. The little prince was not anxious at all after hearing the news, and she was so anxious for him, "Your Highness, you have to pay attention to these things. Although the emperor and the empress are secretly protecting you, you can't just do nothing. The more friendly you are, the more people will think you are easy to manipulate, and they will treat you as a soft persimmon and pick on you!"

How can the little prince develop such a non-competitive character? Even if there is no need to compete, he must show his sharpness so that people will be afraid of him and dare not bully him easily!

Hearing the nanny's nagging, Yan Changqing had no choice but to turn his head to tease the nanny, "Mammy, do you also think I'm a pushover?"

"Your Highness, I am extremely anxious, and you still tease me? You know that the reason why the palace has seemed peaceful all these years is because..." Nanny Du did not dare to say the rest of the words. Her face became even uglier, and she wished that the Emperor and the Empress would strangle those people to death immediately.

Yan Changqing laughed and put the tea on the table into Madam Du's hands. "I know that the palace was peaceful in those years because I didn't live long. They don't need to snatch the title of Crown Prince from me, and they don't need to confront my mother directly and provoke a strong enemy."

"Since you knew, why didn't you react at all after hearing the news? You weren't angry at all? Now that your health has improved a lot, let's not talk about whether you should fight for it or not. You can't let those people grab what belongs to you. They should not even dare to covet it!"

Your Highness has the strongest backer and the most powerful support in the world. Why should you endure and give in when facing thieves?