Song Jinxiu slowly placed the pill into the jade bottle and said, "How I know this is not important. What we are talking about now is the deadly lead poison in this Good Fortune Pill."

Dan Huang: "Since Lord Song knows about elixirs, he should understand that although red lead is poisonous, it is also a good medicine for treating diseases, just like arsenic. It all depends on how you use it."

Sun Jiaojiao huffed, "Humph, I think you're just pretending to know everything and nitpicking."

Song Jinxiu looked at the two of them and said, “I told you, the lead poisoning is too high.

Eating one pill might be fine, but if you eat more within a short period of time, the patient will experience abdominal pain, irritability, and even memory loss and madness.

Do you think this pill is a poison pill?"

Dan Huang seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly staggered, his face as pale as death.

No wonder my father has been so irritable and crazy lately. Could it be because of the Good Fortune Pill he took?

He hurriedly helped Gao Buhao up and said to Song Jinxiu, "Don't worry, we will gather the six hundred thousand taels as soon as possible and send it to you."

Having said that, he called on everyone to return to the sect immediately.

"Stop," Song Jinxiu called out to them.

Sun Jiaojiao shrieked, "What's the matter? Are you afraid we'll default on our debt?"

"Debt default? The monk can escape, but the temple cannot. What should I be afraid of?"

Song Jinxiu threw the jade bottle to Dan Huang and said, "Reduce the red lead to two cents and add one more herb, Duyuanhengcao, then this elixir will be usable.

Eating it occasionally can help enhance the body's immunity and regulate functions.

It can be considered an effective medicine for treating carbuncle due to insufficient vital energy, soft and sunken flesh that cannot break out, or flesh that has already broken out but is invaded by wind and cold from both inside and outside, causing the flesh to sink and become a painful collapsing genitals.

It's a good medicine for the right symptoms, but it's not a panacea. Not everyone can take it. Remember, medicine is three-quarters toxic, so use it with caution."

Dan Huang took the jade bottle and bowed respectfully: "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

Song Jinxiu raised her eyebrows: Does this make me a senior?

She waved her hand and let a few people leave.

"Master Song, how come you know so much?"

Song Jinxiu said with a smile: "The more books you read, the more you will naturally understand. So, if you have nothing to do, read more..."

The dandies all stepped back. If they liked reading, could they still be called dandies?

Cui Zixuan fled in panic and returned home in anger, throwing things around.

"Why? Why is she so lucky? I don't accept it!"

"If you don't accept it, then go and fight. It's up to you to throw things around." Cui Qiu walked in and looked at his granddaughter unhappily.

"Grandpa, that bitch is so lucky, how can I fight her?"

"It's useless to boost others' morale but destroy your own prestige."

The more Cui Qiu looked at his granddaughter, the angrier he became. However, this was the most outstanding of the younger generations in his Cui family, yet she was so impatient.

Back then, the Holy Maiden of the Cui family and the Xuantian Sect were fighting for the Heavenly Book, and it seemed that they were about to get it.

However, the despicable Xuantian Sect used some unknown method, and the golden light of the Heavenly Book turned into a pile of useless bamboo slips without any words.

I don’t know if it was a curse, but from then on, the Cui family was full of fools.

Seeing the decline of the Cui family, the saint girl defied fate and borrowed luck before her death, thus saving her own lineage.

Borrowing money?

Thinking of this, Cui Qiu asked, "Are you sure that girl is just lucky?"

"I'm sure she doesn't understand raw stones at all. She just blindly picked them out with her eyes closed, and unexpectedly, all of them contained emerald. If that's not good luck, what else could it be? Could it be that she has such a keen eye that she can see the jade inside?"

Cui Qiu frowned: "What do you mean by flaming eyes and golden pupils?"

"Oh, it's the flaming eyes of Sun Wukong in the recently popular novel, Journey to the West." The maid beside her hurriedly explained.

"Oh, fictional characters, stop reading these useless books in the future. If you have time, you might as well delve into the art of Kantian."

Cui Qiu narrowed his eyes and thought: That girl went from being a peasant girl to rising to the imperial court and being favored by the emperor. She is indeed very lucky.

Humph! If you are truly the son of destiny, that would be even better. If my ancestors can borrow luck, then naturally I can too.

……

Time flies, and we travel thousands of miles a day.

The observatory was built, and the ceremony of conferring the title of princess on Song Jinxiu was also here.

On this day, dragon flags were flying outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, with princes, princesses, civil and military officials standing on both sides.

The emperor and empress sat on a high platform in their splendid attire, while the chief eunuch Zhao Baohai stood aside, holding the imperial edict.

Song Jinxiu put on the princess uniform that had been prepared long ago and knelt down to accept the title.

When the auspicious bell rang, Emperor Liu Renxiu personally read out the imperial edict.

"By the providence of Heaven, the Emperor decrees... to grant the Princess Kangle the privilege of worshipping the ancestral temple and entering the Jade Butterfly Temple. This is my decree."

The chief eunuch Zhao Baohai presented the princess with a golden book. Song Jinxiu took it with both hands, shouted "Long live the emperor", and kowtowed three times and nine times to the emperor.

Then, everyone went to the Taimiao to worship their ancestors.

After the ancestor worship was completed, the emperor sent officials to announce to the world the canonization of Princess Kangle, and the whole world celebrated!

Song Jinxiu officially moved into the Princess's Mansion and held a grand banquet. All the civil and military officials came to congratulate her.

Princess Kangning was so angry that she twisted two handkerchiefs and beat a maid to death.

"Why? I am of authentic royal blood, a daughter of a royal family. My enthronement was just an imperial decree, while she is a lowly person, and her enthronement ceremony is comparable to that of a prince. Why?"

Chen Yaer was also unwilling to give up.

Her biggest goal was to marry into the royal family, but the current emperor had already exempted her from the selection twice. She was too old to wait another three years.

And the only prince of the right age is the eldest prince.

So, she tried her best and finally won the favor of the eldest prince.

However, ever since she spread rumors about Song Jinxiu and was swiftly suppressed by Jingzhao Yin, she felt that the eldest prince was avoiding her.

These days, she heard that her grandfather had made his choice among the ministers.

Has she been raised as a princess since she was a child?

How could she be willing to be a servant?

It was all because of that bitch Song Jinxiu who had outmaneuvered him at the Chrysanthemum Banquet. Otherwise, how could he be so passive?

The secret room of the Imperial Observatory.

Cui Qiu looked at the eight characters in his hand. These were the eight characters of the person whose fortune was borrowed by the saint.

The five elements are closely linked and mutually generated, and the day branch and month order are both favorable and useful gods. In this eight characters, wealth, official position and seal are revealed in the heavenly stems. At first glance, this person is a person of good fortune.

He opened Song Jinxiu's birth date again.

If the emperor had not asked him to choose an auspicious time to confer a title on Song Jinxiu, he would not have known her horoscope so quickly.

However, this Bazi is deficient, and the stems and branches are not obvious. How can such Bazi make a princess? Cui Qiu is puzzled.

Just as the auspicious clock rang for Song Jinxiu's enthronement, Cui Qiu was staring at Song Jinxiu's horoscope. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his eyes. He reached out to wipe them, and two drops of blood and tears shed.

Cui Qiu was shocked, and then he was ecstatic.

"Hahaha, it's actually an invisible fate."

Back then, the Saint borrowed her luck and consulted a large amount of information. According to her manuscript, people with this kind of fate are either extremely wealthy or precociously intelligent, almost like a demon, and are extraordinary people.

Isn’t Song Jinxiu a precocious and almost enchanting person?

Cui Qiu was overjoyed, opening his arms and laughing loudly towards the sky, "Hahahahahahahahahahaha... You silly girl, my Cui family will definitely borrow your luck."

He flicked his sleeves with a fierce look in his eyes and strode out of the secret room with determination.

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