Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Li Ran remembered that when he was still Li Nuo, Ling Huang beat him up in public for 45 minutes, and then fell into a coma for several months.

This time fainting, Liran was still thinking in his consciousness: don't be in a coma for so long, Ling Huang is by his side, don't let him wait and worry him.

But this kind of thing is not out of Liran's control.

It took two days to slowly regain consciousness, and when I was half awake, I heard Li Xi talking to Ah Yue.

The old man who had to politely call "Grandfather" in front of people now added a lot of vicissitudes to his voice, "The Holy One sent someone to visit the sick today, can he take the rare good medicine that he sent?"

Ah Yue said respectfully: "Master, those medicines have already been boiled into soup for you to drink."

"Why haven't you woken up yet?" Li Xi sighed deeply, "The strangeness of his illness has something to do with that caravan woman?"

"It seems...it has nothing to do with that girl."

"She's a girl, but she's the leader of the caravan. Even with the Holy Majesty's order, I don't want Ran'er to have any more contact with her."

"Huh?" Ah Yue asked in confusion, "Master, what did the Holy Majesty give you?"

"The female gang leader, named Ma Ying, has expanded several important trade routes for the neighboring country Yunmi in recent years, and is highly valued by Emperor Yunmi. The Holy One wishes that if she can make friends with Ma Ying, her trade routes will The checkpoint can make it easier for the Jingyu caravan to travel, which is beneficial to the country and the people."

Ah Yue's voice rose, "Isn't that just right, right now Ma Ying is staying in the Diancui Station and is waiting for our young master, as long as the young master wakes up, this matter should be able to be negotiated?"

"Ran'er is not good at business, how can he convince Ma Ying? Besides, he wants to inherit imperial education, how can he have a close relationship with Ma Ying and others?"

Li Ran opened her eyelids and coughed twice.

Ah Yue immediately ran to the bed and helped Li Ran up, "Master, you are awake!"

Giving Ah Yue a comforting look, Li Ran sighed and looked at Li Xi who was sitting on the chair beside him, "Grandson is willing to be holy, and to persuade Ling... Ma Ying for grandpa."

The old man was loyal to the emperor and patriotic all his life, so he had to suppress his selfishness that he didn't want his grandson to associate with the caravan, and sighed: "Neither humble nor overbearing, there is no need to force it. I will go after you take care of yourself."

"Grandson is fine." Li Ran walked around the ground.

Sending someone to deliver a letter to Diancui Post Station saying that he is going to visit, Li Ran tidied himself up at home first.

When he went out, his face was refreshed, and there was nothing wrong with it except that his face was slightly pale due to lack of blood.

The caravan packed up the whole post station, when Li Ran got out of the carriage, the two big men who guarded the gate turned their faces and shouted inside: "Master, the boy from Li's house is here!"

Li Ran didn't care about such an impolite address, and thanked Jin with a smile, and went to the post station.

"Miss Ma." Li Ran entered the lobby and first greeted Ling Huang who was sitting in the main seat, and then nodded to the one sitting next to him, "Boss Cheng."

"Are you ready?" Ling Huang stood up and approached.

Boss Cheng also got up and cupped his hands at Li Ran, "The little master was still awake when I went to visit Li's mansion yesterday, and today I see the young master's face is radiant. It's really a joy to congratulate."

"Li Ran is fine, thank you Miss Ma, thank you Boss Cheng." Noticing that the two of them seemed unhappy, Li Ran asked, "I wonder if the two of you are discussing something, please excuse me."

"It's just in time." Ling Huang turned around and stood beside Li Ran to look at Boss Cheng, "If you don't want the good tea I brought this trip, I will talk to Boss Liang instead."

"Boss Liang's tea is inferior to mine. How can he accept such expensive goods from the Ma Gang?" Boss Cheng looked embarrassed, "I want to buy this tea, but in our capital, except for a few big houses and big households, it can be drunk. This kind of tea is not something ordinary people would like to drink.”

"If you can't afford it, that's another story." Ling Huang said, "If you can afford it but you can't sell it, then you are incompetent."

After speaking bluntly, Ling Huang raised his right hand slightly and pointed at Boss Cheng.

The elbow just rubbed against Liran's arm.

He looked down at the arms of the two who were next to each other, feeling a sweet warmth from his heart.