Brother Jia Sheshu of the Red Chamber

For ordinary people, it is not easy to find the flow of small pills like Jinjiang pills, and it may take several months to find out, but for Mo Gu, it is just a matter of effort, as long as a few tracers are needed. Everything is done.

Within a few days, Mo Gu found out where the pills were going, which surprised him a lot. Although he guessed that some of them should go to Jurchen and the capital, he didn't expect that a lot of them went to Jiangnan, but Not surprising when you think about it.

Even the concubine Zhen in the palace misunderstood that Jinjiang Pill was a magic medicine, let alone others. There are the most rich people in Jiangnan, and the rich people are most afraid of death. Naturally, they are eager for Jinjiang Pill, which can quickly reduce fever. Besides, money can make ghosts turn the millstone. With a lot of money opening the way, it is not a surprise that Jinjiang pills flow to Jiangnan.

Propagating the concept of formal drug use is not a one-time achievement. After much deliberation, the most important thing is to prevent the outflow of Jinjiang pills.

Mo Guwei pondered for a while, and finally went to talk to Grandpa Chiai about the matter.

"Do you suspect that someone in this army is reselling Jinjiang pills?" Jia Yuan asked after hearing Mo Gu's worry.

Mo Gu nodded and said in a deep voice, "It's not suspicion, but it's true."

Mo Gu spread the information directly in front of Jia Yuan's eyes and said: "With the current situation of the Great Jin Army, there is no need for so many Jinjiang pills, so I checked the flow of the pills again, not only in the capital and Jiangnan, but also in the south of the Yangtze River. The Jurchens also got it."

Tut tut!It would be fine if the Jinjiang pill fell into the hands of the Jurchen soldiers, but what he never expected was that the ones who were actually taking the medicine were the Jurchen banner owners and the Jurchen Khan, and even the Jurchen Khan’s palace guards. The concubines are also taking medicine, but the Jurchen soldiers who should take medicine the most don't take medicine! ?

Several Jurchen banner owners, including Jurchen Khan, almost had Jinjiang pills in their hands. They almost used Jinjiang pills as health food. break.

Jia Yuan's complexion suddenly became ugly. As the general, he is very clear about whether there has been any war recently and how many wounded soldiers there are in the army. Right now, the army does not need such a large number of soldiers, most of them are probably It all went to him...

"Leave this matter to me." Jia Yuan said solemnly, "I will definitely give you an explanation on this matter."

Therefore, for the sake of the Great Jin Dynasty, my brother risked providing so many fairy medicines, so there is no reason for cheap Jurchen.Moreover, their Jin army counted the number carefully, and did not dare to eat more, but the Jurchens were eating fairy medicine there instead, and Jia Yuan hated it.

Until now, Jia Yuan still subconsciously regards Jinjiang Pill as a fairy medicine.

"Thank you grandpa." Mo Gu saluted, his eyes were slightly cold, "If there is anything inconvenient for grandpa, just leave it to me."

Emperor Zha is not only a scumbag in character, but also a scumbag in his work. Although he made his grandfather command the Jin army and appointed him the governor of the Northeast, it can be said that he was caught by the military and government, but he also secretly guarded against his grandfather. The positions are filled with people from one's own side or people who are at odds with the grandfather, so that the grandfather can get in the way when he does things.

Just like the eunuch in charge of the army's logistics, it's fine to steal medicine for himself, but he also steals and sells Jinjiang medicine, he really deserves to be punished!

"Don't worry." Seeing his old brother always favoring him, Jia Yuan's heart warmed up, and he said with a smile: "To put it bluntly, they are just villains, I can handle it."

Mo Gu nodded slightly, and then asked a little late: "I wonder if grandfather can take Brother She to the Northeast to be educated?"

A certain little Aojiao refused to admit that he missed his younger brother. Although he can travel thousands of miles a day with his abilities, it takes time to fly around and consumes a lot of spiritual power. If it is enough, he can see him all the time near him. .

"Why?" Jia Yuanqi said: "I know you are on good terms with Brother She, but Brother She is safer in Beijing than here, so why take it over?"

After all, the Northeast is not as stable as the capital city. He has not yet straightened out the personnel affairs in the Northeast. He may have Jurchen's eyeliner beside him. .

"I'm also worried about Brother She." Mo Gu told about Concubine Zhen's idea of ​​targeting Jia She, and briefly talked about the fifth prince's situation. Although there is a big difference between autism and dementia, in this case I am afraid that outsiders will not be able to tell the difference.

Mo Gu could almost imagine how miserable the fifth prince's companion would be after he went to the study.

"Although the fifth prince is kind by nature, Concubine Zhen is not easy to get along with. Besides, with the fifth prince's situation, I'm afraid to be his companion..." Mo Gu sighed, and couldn't bear to go on.

The job of being a companion is to beat those princes. To put it bluntly, he has raised his younger brother for several years, so he is willing to help others to be beaten. Besides, thinking about Jia She's miserable homework, Mo Gu feels that Jia She is so miserable. She is settled, just thinking about it for a while, Mo Gu feels pain for him.

Jia Yuan suddenly realized, "It's no wonder the fifth prince has been sick for years and hasn't gone to the study room until he is eight years old. So it's because of this."

Even if the fifth prince is raised in the palace and doesn't come out to meet people often, there are always some big occasions that must happen, but most of the fifth princes are sick and don't attend, even if they come, they come and go in a hurry. Others only say that the fifth prince is weak, It turned out that the real reason was this, it was hard for Concubine Zhen to hide for such a long time.

Thinking about what the Zhen family told others, Jia Yuan's face darkened slightly. The Zhen family wanted to use such a silly prince to seduce them into the Zhen family's boat, but they underestimated their Jia family.

Mo Gu continued: "Brother She is not suitable for reading as a companion, so after much deliberation, I think it is better to let Brother She come to the Northeast to avoid this matter."

Jia Yuan sighed, and sighed helplessly: "I'm afraid this matter will not be so easy."

It has become a custom for soldiers and family members to stay in Beijing, besides, he and Dai Shan are both outside, so there are not many hostages left in Beijing, so the Holy One will feel at ease, but...

Jia Yuan reassured: "Don't worry, my brother, if you want to come and read with me, the Holy Majesty will not allow it."

The Jia family is very powerful, the Holy One will not let the Jia family favor any prince.

Thinking of this, Jia Yuan felt a little pity, "It would be great if brother Xie could be your companion reading." In this way, the two brothers can also take care of each other in the palace, not only can they help the old brother generously Hey, brother She's homework is also being watched.

Because of the existence of a certain control group, even Jia Yuan thought his grandson was too stupid.

Thinking of this, Jia Yuan's heart moved, "Brother, do you intend to—"

Before Jia Yuan could finish his sentence, Mo Gu coughed lightly and interrupted: "Grandfather, I should go back, see you next time."

Said not to wait for Jia Yuan to keep him, Mo Gu hurriedly left, he didn't want to listen to the nth lecture of cheap grandfather.

Jia Yuan stamped his feet on Mo Gu's back angrily, this grandson is too old to help.

Mo Gu didn't heave a sigh of relief until he got home.

Although the cheap grandfather has been persuading him to return to the palace and restore his status as a prince, but he has no interest at all.For one thing, with his current abilities, he doesn't need the identity of the prince to protect him at all, and for another... the responsibility behind the identity of the prince is too heavy, and he is not willing to shoulder it.

It's just... Feeling the more and more intense dragon aura on his body, Mogu's eyes drooped slightly.

This dragon aura is where the emperor's heart lies, and where the righteousness of his name lies. Therefore, apart from the emperor, the dragon aura on his body is the strongest, followed by the eldest prince, but Emperor Zha doesn't know his existence. The air suddenly became thicker?

This unscientific!

Of course, there is another possibility, but...

Mo Gu smiled awkwardly, hehe, thinking too much, how could he become the founding king of the country? To put it bluntly, he is more likely to inherit the Zhadi chair.

Thinking about it, the dragon aura on the other princes has gradually become stronger recently. It seems that Emperor Zha was disappointed with the crown prince and the first prince, so he started to pay attention to other children, just like the dragon aura on the fourth prince has also begun to become stronger. , It is also fate at this time, not surprising.

Mo Gu thought he had found a reason for the dragon energy on his body, so he ignored it, and focused on dealing with the Jinjiang pill.

The person who pirated and sold the pills was dealt with by his grandfather, but Mogu also did a little trick on the newly produced pills.

Since Jinjiang pills are self-made, the shelf life is not as long as modern medicines. In order to prolong the validity period as much as possible, special ceramic bottles must be used to hold them. Therefore, a curse was placed on the medicine bottle, and once it arrived at Jurchen's place Just blew up, the medicine was blown up to scum, let's see how those Jurchens still took the medicine.

However, compared to stealing and selling pills, Mo Gu's more headaches are people who take medicine indiscriminately.

If it turns out to be good or bad, others will not blame the person who stole the medicine, but will blame him, the person who sells the medicine.

Mo Gu thought about it, it is hard to prevent pills from being stolen, and this Jinjiang pill will always be distributed throughout the country one day, the most important thing is to start with everyone's knowledge of medication.

The capital is the weathervane of the Jin Dynasty. If you want to spread any news, it is best to start from the capital. So, Mo Gu came to the capital to arrest Mo Da. This little brother can't be in vain If he is raised, he should help with some work, and save him from thinking about joining the army all day long.

Without waiting for Mo Gu to say more, since Mo Da found out that some of his classmates were using Jinjiang pills, he also started to investigate the Jinjiang pills in Beijing.

At this time, Mo Da has become a regular student of Yingshan Academy, and was accepted as the second son by the head of the mountain. The so-called housing and nourishing the body, moving and nourishing the spirit. At this time, Mo Da is full of books and speaks Beijing dialect. He can't see it at all. What it looked like in the Northeast.

At this time, Mo Da was quite sharp, like a sword about to be unsheathed, with hostility hidden between his brows, Mo Gu frowned slightly, and sighed: "From now on, I will recite the 'Eternal Purity and Tranquility Sutra' every night. Slack."

Among the younger brothers he raised, Mo Da was the leader in terms of talent and learning, but his official career was far inferior to Mo Jiang's. The difference between the two was his heart and character. Although Mo Jiang had no father, his biological mother was kind and loving. It can be said that he grew up in a honeypot, and he is more considerate and patient with others.

However, Mo Da was full of resentment because of his own experience, and over time it became a knot in his heart, which affected his character. Although he was full of talent, he couldn't fully utilize his talent because he didn't get along well with others. His official career is far inferior to that of Mo Jiang.

He asked Jia Baobao to recite sutras to some children earlier, although it slightly suppressed their hostility, but when Mo Dayi came to this capital, he somehow aroused his aggressiveness and regained his previous hostility gas.

Mo Da has always been rebellious towards others, but he is very convinced of Mo Gu, when Mo Gu asked him to chant scriptures, he answered yes in a low voice without asking why.

Mo Da lived in the capital, and when he was with the students of Yingshan Academy, he also discovered the fact that Jinjiang pills were stolen and sold by others. However, besides the stealing and selling, he also found out another thing that was more troublesome than stealing and selling.

"Look, son." Mo Da showed the pill in his hand to Mo Gu for a closer look, and what he held happened to be a Jinjiang pill and a few small white dumplings.

Looking at the words "Jinjiang Yaowan" engraved on the white dumpling, which is not much bigger than a grain of rice, there is a dark line for no reason. I never thought that there would be counterfeit products coming out in this era, but...

Looking at the crooked words Jinjiang Yaowan above, Mo Gu sneered and said, "The standard of the cottage is too bad."

There is no Jinjiang pill written on the real pill, which is superfluous.

Mo Da nodded in agreement and said: "Although there are Jinjiang pills sold in this capital, there are many fakes and few real ones. Fortunately, our Jinjiang medicine is made in a different way from other medicines. Indefinitely, the appearance and color will be very different.”

Most of those counterfeit medicines are made of rice flour and flour mixed with paste. They are also small white pills, but the whiteness of Jinjiang pills, which is like ceramics, is not comparable to that of flour or rice flour.

"However..." Mo Da smiled bitterly: "A Jinjiang drug store has already appeared in this capital, and it is still selling these fake Jinjiang pills in an open manner. I am afraid that as time goes by, people will think that they are the real ones. Yes, and we are fake."

Mo Gu was so angry that he couldn't laugh for the first time, brother!Learn about the trademark law, piracy is so blatant, do you think he is dead?

Mo Gu collected the information collected by Mo Da, "I will handle this matter."

"Yes." Mo Da respectfully replied.

Mo Gu continued: "Selling counterfeit medicines is troublesome. Those people who use medicines in the wrong way are even more dangerous. You often come into contact with those scholars in Yingshan Academy. You should correct them more in this regard."

People at that time were most convinced by scholars, as long as these scholars took the lead in doing it, future generations would imitate it.

"Yes." Mo Da also thought of many ways and discussed with Mo Gu.

Just when Mo Gu and Mo Da were discussing how to promote the correct concept of medication, someone suddenly laughed and pushed the door open, "Mo Yuanda, you are really easy for me to find!"

Although this person's words were affectionate, there was a hint of malice in his tone, one could tell that he was here to find trouble.

The person who came was a young man from a rich family about fifteen or six years old. He was dressed in a dignified appearance. He was holding a folding fan to look handsome even though it was autumn. There were four or five servants beside him. Long stick, obviously the comer is not good.

"Yuanda!?" Mo Gu looked at Mo Da suspiciously.

Mo Da's cheeks were slightly red, and he explained in a low voice: "It's the name given to the young one by the head of the mountain, saying that he hopes that the young one can behave in a harmonious way."

Mo Gu nodded slightly, "It's a good name, your mountain chief has a heart."

As a cultivator, Mo Gu, apart from his younger brothers and cheap relatives, others would naturally not take it to heart, and Mo Da only had one young master and other numbers in his heart, so he would not take it to heart even more. Don't mention that the comer is a defeated general.

But what was strange was that after the visitor saw Mo Gu, he seemed to be stuck, staring at the two of them in a daze, unable to even turn his eyes.

"Young master!" The servant asked suspiciously, "Isn't the young master...?"

He nuzzled his mouth and pointed in Mo Yuanda's direction. Ever since the young master lost to that Mo Yuanda in Cuju, he has been thinking about getting the place back. Why didn't he make a move today after finally blocking someone?

Ma Chang'an directly pulled the boy's face, "Does it hurt?"

The boy frowned slightly, but he didn't dare to call out the pain, so he quickly laughed and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Ma Chang'an turned pale with shock, he squeezed so hard, why doesn't it hurt?

He pinched it hard again, "Does it really hurt?"

The poor boy's painful face was almost distorted, but he still clenched his teeth and replied through the gaps: "It really doesn't hurt~"

If it weren't for his strong ending, I'm afraid even Mo Gu and Mo Da would have believed it.

"Let's go back quickly!" Ma Chang'an quickly covered his eyes and said, "I must be seriously ill and fainted."

If he hadn't lost his head, how could he have seen the dead sixth prince! ?

As soon as they heard Ma Chang'an shouting dizzily, the expressions of a group of young men changed drastically, and they hurriedly rushed forward to help Ma Chang'an, and the clever young man quickly took out Jinjiang pills from his arms for him to take. A series of movements are done so smoothly, it can be seen that this is not the first time it has been done.

Mo Gu silently looked at the Jinjiang pills in the servant's hand, and was speechless for a while, never expecting that people in Beijing really abused the Jinjiang pills to such an extent.

Mo Gu rubbed his chin, it seems that we can't wait to promote the correct medication habits, it may be a bit slow for those scholars to spread the word, but what method should we use?You can't call him black, can you?

Mo Gu's eyebrows twitched, maybe... this is a good idea, no matter what year it is, fake news is always more convincing than real news.

Mo Gu was thinking about things, but he didn't notice that Ma Chang'an looked at him more and more frightened, and kept shouting to go home. The other servants didn't care about anything else, so they rushed Ma Chang'an back to the house. After being frightened, he suffered from headaches and dizziness, which may be another attack.

I saw a group of people coming in a hurry, and leaving in a hurry, without saying a word of cruelty before leaving, I really don't know what they came for.

passing by?

Looking at the instantly empty box, Mo Gu said, "...your friend?"

"No!" Mo Da gritted his teeth, "I don't know him."

Even if he is not familiar with Ma Chang'an, he still feels ashamed!

How dare you say that you are a student taught by a scholar in the palace?Don't lose face of adults.

but……

Thinking of Ma Chang'an looking at the young master's terrified eyes when he was about to leave, Mo Da's eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint uneasiness surged in an instant.