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"Sir, please don't bother with these two trees anymore. They were thriving a few years ago, but ever since you decided they looked good for carving, they haven't bloomed once. The master of the house has said that if you want good wood, you can take any of the trees on Liluo Mountain, but don't touch these two."

As a servant of the Lin family, they knew a little about medicinal herbs and the value of the two trees at the door. Every time the Lin family servant saw Lian Wu chopping branches, they felt extremely distressed.

"alright."

Lianwu had no intention of harming the tree.

After returning to the Lin family, Lian Wu saw many servants collecting medicinal herbs in the yard. As soon as he entered the door, he could smell the rich fragrance of medicine.

Mother Lin was weak, and the sun had just set at this hour, and it was already getting cold, so Mother Lin went back to her room early to rest.

The head of the Lin family was discussing the purchase of medicinal herbs with a merchant in the backyard.

According to the servants, this merchant had come from Jiangnan and was planning to buy a large quantity of medicinal herbs. The Lin family wasn't the only medicine dealer in the capital; all the merchants who made their living selling medicine were closely watching this order, hoping to get a piece of the action.

However, this merchant was stopped by the Lin family as soon as he arrived, and the other merchants did not have a chance to meet him.

It was not until dinner time that the family of three officially met at the dining table.

No one talked too much during the meal, this was the rule of the Lin family.

After dinner, the head of the Lin family called Lian Wu into the room.

"Wu'er, you know everything about that vendor, right?"

Lian Wu nodded, "I already know."

"This deal is very important. As long as we succeed, we can use the money to purchase a lot of scarce medicinal herbs, and we don't have to worry about being cut off from the source of herbs. You are not young anymore, and it's time for you to prepare to learn these things. I want to hand this business over to you. Can you do it?"

The head of the Lin family looked at him seriously, and the osmanthus fragrance bead in his hand was almost crushed by him. He was very afraid that the child he liked did not have the courage to take responsibility.

"Of course I can do that."

After hearing the confident reply, the head of the Lin family did not think that Lian Wu was overestimating his own abilities or being too conceited. Instead, he thought that this was a manifestation of Lian Wu's confidence.

"Good, very good. You have the demeanor of my father back then. I am very relieved to hand this business over to you. If you encounter any difficulties, be sure to tell me. I will support you."

The head of the Lin family was smiling happily and drank two cups of tea in one go.

"I almost forgot one thing. You must stay away from Ye Wende. Although he is the only son of the Minister of Revenue, you are also the next head of our Lin family. There is no need to be afraid of him. If he wants to do something to you, don't be soft-hearted. As long as he doesn't kill you, you can do whatever he wants."

This was the second time Lian Wu had heard about Ye Wende. It seemed that this NPC was very important and might lead to a side quest.

Just when Lian Wu thought that the topic was almost over and he could leave, the head of the Lin family suddenly sighed.

"Will you blame your father for not letting you take the imperial examination?"

"Father's arrangement is naturally the best. How could I blame you?"

Seeing that Lian Wu had no intention of blaming or complaining, the head of the Lin family also breathed a sigh of relief.

"The court is complicated, and the current emperor is very suspicious. We are the largest drug dealer in the capital. Even the medicinal materials for the palace are obtained from us. If you go to the court, the emperor will definitely be suspicious. Living with the emperor is like living with a tiger. Even the emperor's bedmates have died so many times. We are just ordinary drug dealers. How can we protect ourselves?"

Lian Wu was naturally clear about these principles. He had lived among the human race for quite some time. How could he not know about the human relationships, fame, wealth and power?

If he knew, that's why he didn't want to participate. Otherwise, when the Human Emperor wanted to enshrine him as the Imperial Master, why would he directly refuse?

Accompanied by the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, Lian Wu fell asleep peacefully in the Lin Mansion.

But not everyone could sleep soundly. Although the Minister of War was dying, his authority remained.

Feng Ling, his most useless son, came home late again today. The Minister of War was naturally very angry.

He originally thought that Feng Ling, seeing that he was dying, was finally willing to learn to be a good person, so that he could die without regrets. But he didn't expect that after pretending to be well-behaved for only two days, he went out drinking with that group of playboys again.

In a rage, the Minister of War confined Feng Ling to his residence, and even the young lady's plea was of no use.

Feng Ling was locked up in his own yard and ended up with the same fate as Hua Meng.

But those people in Feng Ling's yard were all his confidants. No matter what Feng Ling asked, they would answer truthfully without even raising any doubts.

Feng Ling even doubted whether their slogan was "What the master says is right, the master has his own considerations."

But this is also good, I can ask the information I want to know without worrying about ruining the character.

Among this group of servants, Feng Ling trusts Feng Jiang the most. To be more precise, the one he trusts the most in this position.

Feng Jiang was trained to be a death warrior since he was young, but Feng Ling was not happy about it. How could such a good playmate of his become a death warrior!

So Feng Jiang was taken back to Feng Ling's mansion less than two months after his training. After two months of painful training, Feng Jiang always regarded his young master as a god. No matter what the other party said, Feng Jiang would not doubt it. After all, his young master often did not play by the rules.

Feng Jiang thought that his young master was playing some amnesia trick, so he naturally cooperated with him.

"What kind of person do you think I am?"

"The young master is the best man in the capital, always willing to help others. When he meets poor people on the street, he doesn't hesitate to ruin his own reputation and help them by giving them money, fearing to hurt their self-esteem."

Feng Ling never expected that this was how his character of a boy who gives away money came about. It seems that his identity is not entirely that of a playboy.

"There are so many ways to help people, but I chose the dumbest one. Don't you think I'm uneducated and stupid?"

"You have your own ideas, and these are just your strategies. You are just showing them to those who are not aware of them. You are extremely intelligent."

Hearing this, Feng Ling seemed to have discovered something interesting. Could this character be someone who is pretending to be a pig but is actually a tiger?

"Then tell me why I am like this?"

"There are three young masters in the Shangshu Mansion. The eldest son has been a soldier and now holds a high position in the army. He has been appreciated by Marquis Dingyuan. It is said that the emperor intends to marry the eldest son to the seventh princess. The head of the family naturally appreciates him.

The second young master is good at writing. He passed the imperial examination a few years ago and is engaged to the niece of Queen Zheng. In the future, he will be a member of the royal family. The head of the family is naturally happy.

As the youngest son, you have countless eyes on you. The people from both the eldest and second sons' factions are eyeing you covetously. If you don't play dumb, how can you live peacefully?"