I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

  Chapter 295 Emperor Yanwu goes south to Wanzhou

  Pei Yuanxian and the two younger generations of the Pei family set up a development strategy of "seeing the best and thinking like others".

  Xian, naturally it is a poem of hundreds of herbs.

   At all costs, infiltrate into the industry of Baicaoshi, especially Quanjufang and Herborist Xiangyi.

  Herborist Xiangyi's current principal is Bai Fuling, and the identity of Baicaoshi has never been disclosed to the outside world.

But relying on Pei Yuanxian's understanding of Baicaoshi, last year he gave her a lot of herbal medicines beginning with white characters, and the big painted face she painted when she was in Yanjing, Pei Yuanxian can be sure that Herbs Xiangyi and Baicaoshi are inextricably linked associated.

  Franchisees, distributors, all hello.

  The strength of the Pei family is replaced by various business brands to intervene. In other words, put on the vest and infiltrate from the inside.

  **

  In the private villa by the Yanshui River, Ying Zhezhe half-lyed on the beauty couch in the gazebo by the lake, half squinting his eyes.

  A tender and juicy ice grape was delivered to her mouth, Ying Zhezhe swallowed it, and smiled slightly.

  A man's voice sounded, "I heard that King Feng went to Wanzhou, and was reprimanded at the north gate in public, and was called 'Xiao Jiu'."

  There is nothing new under the sun. The news of what happened in Wanzhou reached Yanjing in just a few days through Feige.

  Ying Zhezhe giggled again, "Xiao Jiu? He has a good combat power, and no one can match it among the princes. This is meeting the nemesis? It can't be... him."

Ying Zhezhe's most important person, the man naturally knows, he sneered, "Actually, when I think about it now, when the princes competed in martial arts, there was one person who never made a move. If he made a move, the prince with the most combat power would fall to the old man." Is Jiu on the head? This time too, he didn't make a move, and his subordinates took care of Lao Jiu."

  Ying Zhezhe sat up, her long hair poured out, and she put that strand behind her back. "I heard that people from Beirong and Xiliang have also arrived, and now Wanzhou is very lively."

The man played with her hair, wrapped it around his fingertips, and said with a smile: "Where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and there will be disputes. It is said that this time is the most suitable for muddy water, touching, and fishing. "

   "Then tell me, how do you touch it?"

   Outside the gazebo, a figure fluttered down.

   This is the powerful secret guard of the eldest princess.

  The dark guard frowned, ignored the slightly intimate couple, and said, "Princess Qi, Your Majesty has left the palace with Concubine Si and is heading south to Wanzhou."

   "What?" Ying Zhezhe stood up in shock.

   This is really a willful walk away, the key is that there was no warning before. "Why did the father suddenly rise up and go to Wanzhou?"

  The dark guard replied with a serious look: "Your Majesty said that the southern scenery is beautiful, and Wanzhou is unique in the world. During this trip, Your Majesty will not forget to govern the country, control the water, make inspections, save farming, and show our great power to the four barbarians."

  Ying Zhezhe doesn't care about His Majesty's southern tour, she is more concerned about, "Then, what about Yanjing?"

   "Your Majesty summoned Taifu Shen and chatted for half an hour." The dark guard replied.

   It is a tradition left by the late emperor when everything is unresolved.

  Ying Zhezhe waved his hand, signaling the hidden guards to retreat, and a look of worry crept up his brows. "Teacher Shen has a high position and authority, and he is also loyal to Dayan. But now, he still has an identity, the future father-in-law of King Mingjun. Who can guarantee that when he sits in Yanjing, he will not have other plans, even... "

  The king of Fuming County is on the throne?

   Ying Zhezhe didn't say such outrageous words, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"As far as I know, Shen Liqing also went to Wanzhou as a teacher of Ganming Chuiwan." The man said, "However, although Taifu Shen is a strong helper, if King Ming wants to die by himself, then who is to blame? For us, why not? A good chance?"

  The people of King Ming would sit at home and would not know that they were accused of "seeking death by themselves".

  Ying Zhezhe's bright eyes were kind, and there was a smile on her face. She nodded between the man's eyebrows, "You reminded me that the chess pieces buried before can be laid out. Come here with your ears."

The man came closer, and after listening, he smiled and wrapped Ying Zhezhe's waist, and blew on her tassel earrings, "My Zhezhe is so smart. The only thing I worry about now is that Wanzhou is now his territory. Qianglong still doesn’t overwhelm the leader. If we want to make a difference, it doesn’t seem easy to bypass the host. If we get his help, or if he turns a blind eye, it will be of great benefit to us.”

  Ying Zhezhe's arms, which were as soft as branches, clung to his neck, "Never place your hope on others. People like him can make friends, but they can't entrust their backs."

  The man smiled idiotically, "What about me?"

   "You can't rely on your back either," Ying Zhezhe winked like silk, and suddenly turned around, "but you can rely on your body to make me happy."

   Haha's laughter echoed by the lake. "You little fairy, what do you want me to do?"

  The Bingzhan grapes shattered and fell to the ground. The sound of frogs in the lake gradually rose and fell, covering the sound of wanton joy.

  **

  Following the arrival of students from Guanlan Academy of Song Dynasty, Yanjing Qianming Academy, and Northern Qi Yinglong Academy, Beirong and Xiliang also sent teams of participating students.

  The Xiliang team is extremely low-key, and the officials sent are not high-ranking.

  As for Bei Rong, the leader of the team is King Youxian. The specifications are as high as those of the Song Dynasty and the Northern Qi Dynasty.

  The Zoysia grass of the new golf course has met the requirements, and now only the basic construction is left, such as clubhouses, tee tables, and fairway planning for players to rest, change clothes, and eat. Everything is in full swing.

  The main committee composed of important team leaders from various countries was drawn, and the number and time of the players on the practice field were determined by lottery. Because there are many countries, many academies, and many players, it is inevitable that there will be overlapping periods of practice, and order needs to be maintained.

   This job fell on the shoulders of Shinichiro.

  Once there is a dispute or friction, Jiujiu will serve you.

  Yes, the first floor of Foodie Zhen carries a small bag of duck necks with him every day, and sits in town while eating. The students of Qianming Academy provoked the students of Yinglong Academy, he greeted him with two short duck necks, and the troublemaker immediately became honest.

  It is the name of the so-called person, the shadow of the tree.

  Shinichi's reputation, although it can't stop children from crying at night, is definitely an authoritative presence on the golf course. What a joke, even the nine sons of Emperor Dayan can beat, let alone these students with far inferior backgrounds.

   Wanzhou's commercial trade has created one peak after another. There is no other reason, the products here are too dazzling, and those from Beirong and Xiliang can't put it down. Fortunately, the nobles among them can afford to pay. As for the students, they are stretched.

  Therefore, a "market within the city" appeared in Nanshi, which was dedicated to setting up stalls for merchants and students from other countries.

  Baicaoshi heard about it, and immediately ran to this "city within the city", and found that there are many good things, and there are many precious medicinal materials from Beirong and Xiliang.

  However, not everyone can speak Dayan, and communication is very difficult.

  Baicaoshi had no choice but to "use her authority once" and asked Zheyu to find some translators for her, who were proficient in Beiqi, Beirong, and Xiliang, to accompany her to the market.

  In the end, it was Oruha who came.

   "You are so busy with everything, why are you here?" Baicaoshi asked.

   "It's not a big man, where is the opportunity? It is my duty to go to the market with my wife." Zhe Yu shook his folding fan lightly, looking like a grandson.

   "But...but," Baicaoshi is not good at offending him, she needs to find an interpreter, so she gently reminds, "Yu Bao, that... has a specialization in art."

   "As a husband, I can barely speak Beirong dialect and Xiliang dialect. If it's just for you to buy medicinal materials, it shouldn't be a problem."

  Baicao Poetry: "..."

  The biggest gold finger since I entered the book is not the Baicaoyuan system, but her almighty beauty!

  (end of this chapter)