Qing Jialu

Hearing Wei Mo's words, Shen Jia seemed to have just seen the stranger coming in.He looked up and down, and saw that this person was about 30 years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose, and tanned skin. He was not from Daliang.

"Are you... from Xiou?" Shen Jia speculated based on his facial features.

"Exactly." The man nodded.

"Shen Jia, thank you for selling us the snow lotus." Shen Jia cupped her hands and said enthusiastically, "Please sit down quickly, may I ask your name?"

"Next...Yang Xing." The man was no longer polite, and sat down carelessly.

Shen Jia asked Mu Mian to pour tea for the guests, and sat beside him. He asked again: "I know that Tianshan snow lotus is expensive, especially for such top grade. Dare I ask Brother Yang, how much do you plan to sell it for?"

"The price..." Yang Xing took the tea from Mu Mian, sniffed it carefully, took a sip, and praised, "Good tea, good tea."

Shen Jia has been observing this man, seeing that he didn't take a big gulp of tea, she was a little surprised and asked: "Brother Yang is someone who understands tea, I'm afraid you are not used to drinking the tea from our Central Plains."

"I've traveled all over the world, but I haven't seen anything." Yang Xing said disdainfully.

"I heard Brother Yang's official language is very authentic." Shen Jia knew that Xi'ou had its own language and characters, and ordinary herdsmen in Xi'ou could not speak Daliang's official dialect.

"I often deal with the merchants in Daliang, so of course the words are good. Besides, for hundreds of years, the people of Xiou and Daliang intermarried, and Chinese characters and Chinese words have become popular."

"That's right." Shen Jia believed the reason, and he asked again, "Brother Yang hasn't said the price yet, don't worry, we won't owe you anything."

"Top-grade snow lotus is priceless in the market, and few are sold in the private market." Yang Xing said, "If General Wei hadn't told you that Emperor Liang needed it, I wouldn't have dared to risk my beheading to smuggle it in."

"Yes, yes, Brother Yang Gao Yi, I thank you again." Shen Jia cupped her hands.After all, it is now a time when the two countries are at war, and they are still sending medicine to the emperor of the enemy country.This is no longer smuggling, it is directly collaborating with the enemy.

"So, I want to meet your emperor, this request is not too much." Yang Xing looked at Shen Jia with a smile, his eyes felt malicious, like a weasel greeting a chicken.

Shen Jia froze for a moment, then turned to look at General Wei.Wei Mo had a weird expression on his face, but he didn't say anything.

"Isn't it Master Shen, can't you even agree to my little request?" Yang Xing saw that Shen Jia was silent for a long time, so he said pitifully, "Hey, my status is low, I have no chance to meet any noble people, so I just want to leave." Open your eyes, you can satisfy my curiosity."

"Pfft——" Wei Mo spit out the sip of tea he just drank.

Shen Jia finally agreed and asked Yang Xing to meet His Majesty.But the premise is that His Majesty will go to see you after he wakes up, which is not possible now.

So Wei Mo arranged for Yang Xing to live in the barracks, making it easy for him to entertain him.

After Yang Xing was settled, Shen Jia grabbed Wei Mo and asked like a cannonball: "Where did you meet that uncle, who is he, why do you have to meet His Majesty, he won't be like John?" Do you want to persuade His Majesty to open the market?"

"You have so many questions, which one should I answer first?" Wei Mo's head grew dizzy, "You haven't told me why you came to the border. Didn't His Majesty let you stay in Beijing to supervise the country?"

"You answer my question first!"

"Go back to my question first!"

"Okay." Shen Jia compromised, "I heard that His Majesty is critically ill, so I came here. At present, King Su is overseeing the country, and the capital is fine."

"How do you know that His Majesty is critically ill?" Wei Mo remembered that before leaving, he told Vice General Zhang not to disclose His Majesty's condition.

Shen Jia had no choice but to sell the kapok, "The East Factory spies found it."

"So that's it." Wei Mo slapped the table angrily, "It's time to check my soldiers, even the people from the East Factory have sneaked in."

"Okay, it's your turn." Shen Jia asked, "Where did you find this Uncle Yang? I don't think he looks like a drug dealer."

"It would be great if you can find high-grade snow lotus. You want me to check the eighteenth generation of the ancestors who sell the medicine?" Wei Mo asked back, "Who would dare to declare his family name when he sells things in the private market? What if he faked his identity? As long as the medicine is real."

Indeed, the private market is very cautious when selling things. Who doesn't put on a false identity and make a disguise?

"Okay, but I don't like this person, you send someone to keep an eye on him." Shen Jia said vigilantly.After all, during the war, who knows if that person is a spy from the enemy country, who broke into the interior under the pretext of selling medicine?

In short, Shen Jia felt that her premonition was right, he didn't like this old man at first sight, there must be something wrong with this man!

In a blink of an eye, two days passed.Under everyone's expectation, Doctor Fan finally formulated the antidote for the cold poison.Shen Jia carefully took the pill from Dr. Fan, and carefully fed it to His Majesty.Everyone is waiting anxiously, success or failure depends on it.

Shen Jia sat beside His Majesty's bed, holding his hand tightly.Dr. Fan sat at the end of the bed and kept staring at His Majesty, for fear that something unexpected would happen on the way.Mu Mian and Wei Mo had no place to sit, so they had to stand by the bed, not daring to leave.Everyone in the room looked nervous, except Yang Xing who was sitting in the corner.

While sipping good tea from the Central Plains, he closed his eyes and meditated, thinking that this group of people really made a fuss.How could there be a problem with the snow lotus he gave, as long as the doctor didn't mix up the wrong medicine, the emperor of Daliang would be able to wake up.

I don't know how long it took, but the antidote finally worked.Seeing Xiao Yi's finger move, Shen Jia immediately sensed it.

"Xiao Ming?" Shen Jia looked at him incredulously, and called out cautiously, "Xiao Weiming?"

Everyone stared wide-eyed and stretched their necks to wait. Sure enough, not long after, His Majesty slowly opened his eyes.

"Changqing..." Xiao Yi woke up and responded to his lover's call.