Abandoned daughter takes charge of the family, so rich that even the best people can't envy

It was at this time that Prince Yin came to Beijing.

The capital city is still the same, still as prosperous, but things and people have changed. Where have those young people who were full of vigor and vitality back then gone?

As she was sighing, she was attracted by the bustle ahead.

Princess Kangle?

Prince Yin Liu Chu looked at the little girl's back and raised an eyebrow. "Princess Kangle, who is praised by the common people, is actually a tiny thing? That's quite interesting."

On the way here, he heard too many stories about Princess Kangle, which were almost passed down by word of mouth among the common people.

In the eyes of the common people, Princess Kangle is a good official who can plead for them and a princess from the people who can save them from danger.

A peasant girl has become a hot topic in less than half a year. What is the emperor trying to do? Is he trying to push out another saint?

The guard asked, "Master, if you find this interesting, would you please ask her to come over and meet you?"

"Snapped"

The guard was slapped by King Yin.

"How many times have I told you this? This is the capital, not Liangzhou. Keep your tails between your legs and behave yourself. If you can't do that, just kill yourself."

"Yes, I realize my mistake."

The driver glared at the guard and said, "That's Princess Kangle, a super-first-class princess, on the same level as our prince. You're going to capture her and bring her to the emperor? Are you trying to show that our prince isn't high-profile enough, or what?"

Mr. Gu said that when we get to Beijing, we should keep a low profile and act pitiful. The lower our profile and the more pitiful we act, the longer we can stay in Beijing.

And remember this, our prince is in the capital to recuperate. I will kill anyone who dares to disrupt his mission."

Prince Yin followed the carriage on horseback, looking at Princess Kangle, thinking that he would go back and talk to his father about his wish to marry Princess Kangle.

On the second floor of the restaurant, Song Jinxiu looked at Prince Yin riding on his horse, then looked at the shabby carriage in front of him, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

Calculating the time, Prince Yin should have arrived in Beijing. Could it be that Prince Yin was sitting in this shabby carriage?

How poor is Liangzhou? It is too miserable for a prince to ride in such a shabby carriage.

Wei Qidong followed Song Jinxiu's gaze, frowned, and explained:

"It should be that Prince Yin has returned to the capital. It is said that there are many poisonous insects in the mountains of Liangzhou, and the people have to eat leaves. They are very poor. But that is not the case.

I lived in southern Xinjiang when I was a child. Southern Xinjiang and Liangzhou are adjacent to each other.

However, the mountainous terrain over there is extremely difficult and inconvenient, and the roads are winding, so we don't know what the other side of the mountain is like.

But I heard from my grandfather that there are fertile fields on the other side of the mountain."

After that, he added meaningfully, "Even if Liangzhou is truly a barren land, the annual grants from the court are enough to support the Yin Palace. Princess, do you understand what I mean?"

Song Jinxiu rolled her eyes and nodded to show that she understood.

Wei Qidong was reminding her not to judge things by appearances. Prince Yin was playing the victim.

But, what is Schön money?

"Doesn't Prince Yin have to pay tribute to the court, and does he still need the court to allocate funds for poverty alleviation every year?"

Wei Qidong nodded: "That's right."

Song Jinxiu blinked, thought of something, and asked, "Do you have a map of Cangwu? The whole map of Cangwu."

Wei Qidong said: "Yes, if you want a map, I will give you one later."

"Thanks,"

Song Jinxiu smiled and asked, "Do you have something to talk to me about today?"

Yes, Song Jinxiu appeared here today because Wei Qidong asked her out.

"Princess, I want to ask you for some super detoxification pills, the kind that can cure all kinds of poisons."

Jindan Pharmacy used to sell a kind of detoxification pill, which was made by Song Jinxiu using the medicinal materials in the space. In order to distinguish it from other detoxification pills, Doctor Li named it Super Detoxification Pill.

Wei Qidong had bought two pills at the beginning, and the effects were obviously different, but when he went to buy them today, Jindan Pharmacy was out of stock.

He explained:

"I'm going to Southern Xinjiang and I want to bring some of these detoxification pills. I wonder if the princess can get them?"

"You're going to Southern Xinjiang? Didn't you say you won the battle? Why are you still going?"

Wei Qidong sighed, "To be honest, my eldest brother has been poisoned. The antidote the court gave him wasn't very effective. They're rushing to the capital. I'm worried, so I want to take the antidote and go get him."

When Song Jinxiu heard this, she couldn't help but frown, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Most of the detoxification pills issued by the imperial court were produced by her pharmaceutical factory. They should have no problem detoxifying the toxins of common snakes, insects and ants. Since the effect was not ideal, it must be a compound poison artificially refined.

The head coach being poisoned is a serious matter.

As she packaged the detoxification pills in her space, she asked, "Your Majesty, do you know how the war in Southern Xinjiang is going?"

Wei Qidong said, "This matter is confidential. Only our family and the Emperor know about it. Currently, the war is relatively stable. With my second and third brothers holding the line, nothing will happen."

"That's good. Here are three types of detoxification pills, one for snake venom, one for plant toxins, and one for microbial toxins, that is, fungal toxins. I've written down the functions, usage, and dosage."

Song Jinxiu said this and handed him three jade bottles.

Wei Qidong didn't expect that she would carry it with her and it was so complete. He was very excited and grateful.

"Thank you, Princess, for the medicine. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. I will leave immediately. I will have Xiao Si deliver the map to your house."

Looking at Wei Qidong's hurriedly leaving back, Song Jinxiu couldn't help but frown. The war in southern Xinjiang seemed to be extremely fierce.

The head coach has been poisoned, and I don’t know what’s happened to my brothers and the others.

"Junjun, can you train some carrier pigeons or goshawks to help me deliver some things to my brother?"

Junjun: "Of course you can, but I'm very busy lately and don't have time. Let me tell you, Fang Ziyu has been very free lately. He's been following your sister around to open up new land. If you ask him to help you raise pigeons, he'll definitely be happy to do so."

"He is my sister's master and bodyguard, so don't be jealous of him."

Isn’t it just that the blue-eyed and double-pupiled Persian cat has been disobedient recently? Now that it has a master, how can it obey your orders for twelve hours?

"Don't worry, Aunt Chang has ordered a litter of puppies. She'll give you a few later. We have the magic pill, so why worry about not having followers?"

Song Jinxiu comforted it for a few words, then couldn't help asking, "What are you busy with?"

"Isn't the medicinal material warehouse of the Cui and Li families on fire? They are fighting each other to solve the case. I have to go and watch the fun."

Song Jinxiu: You, the culprit, come to watch the case being solved. You really don't mind watching the fun.

However, Song Jinxiu still asked Fang Ziyu about the matter of training carrier pigeons, because Xuantian Sect used carrier pigeons to transmit messages.

"Is there anyone in the sect who is good at training carrier pigeons?"

"Yes, the Pigeon King and the Pig Breeder both know how to train pigeons. The sect's carrier pigeons are all raised by them."

That's good.

She used Xuantian Sect's resources without any pressure.

So Song Jinxiu asked her master for someone again, and specifically asked her to train someone to fly carrier pigeons.

Without mobile phones, carrier pigeons are a necessary means of communication that she must have.