After being reborn, I spoiled the villain King Zhenbei

Chapter 1741 Second Cousin's Impressiveness

"So this business route was specially opened by the King of the Holy Court and the Emperor so that the Empress and the Queen of the Holy Court can communicate with each other?" Everyone suddenly realized and was surprised again and again.

"Of course, the King of the Holy Court dotes on the Queen of the Holy Court very much. I heard that the Queen is the only one in the Palace of the Holy Court. Our emperor also loves the Empress Empress who came here with him through thick and thin. The three princes and one princess in the palace were all born to the Empress Empress. None of the other wives gave birth to the Emperor's heir."

"Your majesty is pampering his first wife!" Someone nodded.

Others also said that it was true, but they all agreed that those who went out to run caravans were supported by their wives at home, relying on those concubines?That sure won't work!

During the rest, Mo Lao and Ji Huaiheng listened to these things, and the grandparents and grandchildren looked at each other without saying anything.

Soon the caravan rested and moved on.

The groom of the carriage, as well as the servants who waited on him, were all his own. Ji Huaiheng just said with a smile: "It seems that everyone is very satisfied with the opening of this trade route."

Elder Mo also nodded.

The road was very lively, but when their caravan was about to arrive at the station, the whole caravan became active.

"There is the post station ahead, and there is less than half an hour to go. I have to replenish it when I arrive at the post station. My dry food is almost gone."

"I'm out of wine too, I have to replenish it!"

"Is there anyone who wants to stay at the inn? If so, hurry up tomorrow morning, don't go to bed late, or you will have to go with other caravans."

"..."

The consumption of the post stations is not high, they are all ordinary prices, but when you go out, you can spend a penny less if you can spend a penny less. No one’s money is blown by the wind. It is not easy to earn that little money, and you can just get by outside.

But even so, the station is still full.

After the last two rooms were taken by Ji Huaiheng and Mo Lao, there were no other rooms.

The grandparents and grandchildren had dinner together, and Mo Lao said: "Although there is no extra charge for businessmen, the inn built by the official family is still an income."

Ji Huaiheng smiled and said, "That's not true. There is an endless stream of merchants coming and going, and there is no shortage of customers for the post station. The accumulation of small things makes a lot, and it can always be operated."

"However, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. If these post stations are not well managed, sooner or later they will become dirty." Mo Lao said.

"Grandfather Mo, don't worry, these things will naturally be resolved in the future." Ji Huaiheng smiled.

Elder Mo also nodded with a smile, "Go home after eating and have a good night's rest, and then set off again tomorrow morning."

Ji Huaiheng went back to wash up and took a comfortable bath.

"It's inconvenient to go out everywhere, Miss Hardworking." Said the maid dressed as a female hidden guard.

Originally, the female secret guard Leng Ling followed, but this year she was transferred to train other female secret guards, so she changed.

Ji Huaiheng didn't care, "It's no big deal, it's all good now, the place we traveled last year was much worse than it was."

The female dark guard stopped talking.

Ji Huaiheng had a good night's sleep, and his condition recovered the next day, but Mr. Mo still hadn't recovered. Although he hadn't aged much these years and had taken good care of himself, he was old, and he was already in his sixties.

In this day and age, it is rare for someone at this age to be able to move freely without being affected.

But Mr. Mo is not a problem at all.

"Grandfather Mo, let's rest for another day before leaving, and then we can go with other caravans." Seeing this, Ji Huaiheng said without hesitation.

Mo Lao smiled, "I don't need it for the time being, and I will rest for another day when the next station arrives."

Ji Huaiheng shook his head, "No, just rest here, we have plenty of time, and we don't need to hurry." Turning to the maidservant, "Go and tell the caravan that we won't follow, don't wait for us."

The maid also went to tell the caravan.

Old Mo smiled and said, "It's no use, you are too careful, Grandfather Mo's legs are still very neat."

"Of course, otherwise, how dare I ask Grandfather Mo to come out with me? Speaking of which, at this age, Grandfather Mo can move so freely and travel far away in the Western Regions. What is the reason for this? I see that Grandfather Mo's daily diet seems to be nothing other than eating more chicken?" Ji Huaiheng said with a smile.

Mr. Mo said, "Chicken is a good thing. You should eat more of it. My master, that is, your great master, he especially liked to eat chicken back then. He raised a group in front of the door, and he ate one every three days. He ate it in different ways, so your great master lived to a hundred years old. When he picked me up, your great master was just 80 years old..."

The old man told his disciples about these old things.

Ji Huaiheng also listened with great interest, and at the same time was very curious about the identity of Zeng Shizu, "Who is Zeng Shizu? How could he be so skilled in medicine."

She had read the medical scriptures left by her great master, and she felt that they were incomparably miraculous and extremely knowledgeable. Those other ancient medical classics could not be compared with those left by her great master.

The old man smiled, "Maybe it would be better for you to discuss it with your second cousin."

Ji Huaiheng was puzzled, "Second cousin?"

"She purified the alcohol that Grandfather Mo extracted from the medical scriptures left by your great-grandfather, and it reached another high-concentration alcohol requirement left by your great-grandfather." The old man said.

"I heard from my mother that the medical scriptures lost by the great master were obtained by the second cousin?" Ji Huaiheng asked.

"Even if she has seen it, she may not be able to purify it, because she has tried a lot with your mother and failed to meet the requirements, but she seems to have purified it without any effort. Moreover, her ceramic forging techniques are exactly the same as those that your great-grandfather used when he was young." The old man said with emotion.

He could almost know that maybe Ye Zhuer came from the same magical place as his master, but the master was gone, so he didn't ask Ye Zhuer.

After all, this kind of thing is too scary, but everyone has their own fate, right?

For example, Yu'er, when she saw him back then, she called her master and recited to him his only medicine scriptures, which he summed up and never showed to others.

With his miraculous master, Mo Lao's ability to accept is very good, even if he is told that there are ghosts and immortals in the world, he will not be too surprised.

Because the reason why I don't know is that I haven't been in contact with which level, it doesn't mean that there is no one, does it?

"When I go back, I'm going to discuss it with my second cousin." Ji Huaiheng said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)