The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Chapter 41

Every time the Taifu passed by her with a ruler, she always straightened her back unconsciously, assuming a well-behaved, obedient, and teachable posture.

Tai Tu liked this very much and praised her every time.

She was very proud of herself.

"Thank you, Young Master Ji." Jiang Fuguang moved his eyes away and looked down at the purse in front of him.

Maybe she thought too much, and later generations often use cattail grass to praise a person's character as tough as cattail grass and as firm as a stone.

"The method of making the ointment is not difficult. You can find a doctor who understands medicine to prepare it." Ji Ruxuan put his elbow on the stone table, "It's just..."

"Just what?" Jiang Fuguang finally picked up the purse, opened it, and took out a neatly folded paper from inside.

Dr. Hu mentioned earlier that there are two kinds of herbs in the ointment, which even he can hardly distinguish.

I guess the problem lies in this.

You must see it clearly.

"There are two main medicines in the ointment, the final medicine and the incense of incense, which were introduced from Tianzhu in the northeast of the Northern Dynasty. It is recorded in the "On the Properties of Medicine" in the Northern Dynasties that myrrh disperses blood, and incense of incense promotes blood circulation. The two complement each other. It often exerts several times the medicinal effect, which is several times stronger than similar medicinal materials, and the medicinal effect is unique and rare in the world."

Jiang Fuguang unfolded the prescription, and the dragon-flying and phoenix-dancing characters, exuding a high spirit, almost jumped out of the paper at a glance, and the writing was vigorous, with a ground-breaking momentum, majestic and thick, really amazing.

If she remembers correctly, Ji Ruxuanfang had such an attainment in calligraphy when he was a weak crown, which shows that he himself is also amazingly talented.

Gathering his mind, Jiang Fuguang checked the prescription carefully.

really!

On the second line of the prescription, there are two medicines, Moyao and Xunluxiang.

"Where can I get the final medicine and Xun Luxiang?" Jiang Fuguang put down the prescription and looked at Ji Ruxuan.

The border between the South and North Koreas has been closed.

She really can't do anything about Tianzhu's final medicine and incense.

"The eldest princess doesn't know something," Ji Ruxuan showed a troubled expression, "Because the Qiang people frequently made rebellions, the Northern Dynasty closed the country, and has not traded with foreign countries for many years, and the trade channel with Tianzhu has been blocked."

"So that's how it is." Jiang Fuguang really didn't expect this, but she didn't believe that Ji Ruxuan had nothing to do. "Young Master Ji, if you have anything to say, you might as well just say it."

The anointing oil has a great effect on the grandfather, but it is worth paying some price.

The powdered medicine and the fragrant Luxiang are really rare, and it is human nature for Ji Ruxuan to want to sit on the ground and raise the price.

Let's see what his purpose is.

Ji Ruxuan looked at her with a smile: "Although the way of business is blocked, people die for money, and birds die for food. There are always people who will take risks for profit and find another way."

He happens to be one of them.

With so many people to support, how can it be done without money?

It dawned on Jiang Fuguang that ordinary business is only a hundred times profitable, but smuggling is a thousand times profitable. High risk also means high returns, so smuggling has been repeatedly banned.

"The final medicine and the scented Luxiang are hard to come by. As long as the eldest princess wants it, I will get it for you, whether it goes to the mountain of swords or the sea of ​​fire." Ji Ruxuan looked at Jiang Fuguang and smiled sincerely.

These words are really a bit frivolous, and people listen to them and think there is some ambiguity between them.

Jiang Fuguang saw that he was smiling innocently, as if he was just saying something casually, and rubbed his swollen forehead.

Ji Ruxuan also knew that she was being a bit abrupt, so she quickly told Jiang Fuguang the contact location, jargon, codes, etc. of the smuggling caravan.

Smuggling caravans are very cautious and will not trade with others easily.

With these, Jiang Fuguang can communicate with the smuggling caravan in the designated place using 'jargon', and then use the 'signature' to conduct transactions with the other party.

"What do you want?" Jiang Fuguang was secretly vigilant, he didn't believe that Ji Ruxuan would ask for nothing, the more attentive he was, the bigger his intentions.

Seeing her look a little impatient, it seemed that he was going to order to see off the guests immediately if he wanted to answer a word 'no'.

The vigilance is not so strong.

Ji Ruxuan's eyes rolled around: "That's right, I was poisoned by a strange poison when I was young. After I was lucky enough to get rid of the poison, I suffered from Qi deficiency and blood deficiency. You can tell by the look on my face."

Jin Bao resisted the urge to roll his eyes, he really underestimated my young master.

The son was poisoned when he was a child, but what the hell is blood deficiency?

Couldn't it be that you are fierce and fierce, and you torment his little follower every day because of your too much energy.

Still suffering from Qi deficiency and blood deficiency? !

Couldn't it be that the martial arts he practiced were too fierce, and when his internal energy was exhausted, he would suffer from Qi deficiency and blood deficiency?
Talk nonsense seriously, and there is no one else.

Jiang Fuguang gave Danshen Pills as a thank you gift, indeed, every time he saw him, his face was very pale, Danshen Pills are warm and nourishing, they don't pick on the constitution, and they won't conflict with the properties of other medicines, their value is not inferior to ointment.

Ji Ruxuan was eloquent: "I heard Miss Yingluo say that Danshen pills are a very rare secret medicine. If the eldest princess doesn't mind the trouble, can you give me some more Danshen pills to help me take care of my body?"

The Danshen pills made by Jiang Fuguang 'personally' are worth thinking about.

Jinbao: "..."

Taking medicine when you are sick is a matter of course, and taking medicine when you are not sick is called a brain disease.

I remember you hated taking medicine the most.

When I was young, I almost lost my life because I hated taking medicine.

It's quite a struggle to rush to take medicine now.

Jiang Fuguang was silent again, feeling absurd in his heart, and asked with difficulty: "So after going around a long way, you just want to ask for medicine?"

"Uh," of course not, I don't ask for anything, I give it to you for free, you have to suspect that I have other intentions, Ji Ruxuan touched his nose, "Didn't that be told by Miss Yingluo that the Danshen pill was made by the Eldest Princess herself? Dare to open your mouth easily."

For some reason, Jiang Fuguang suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, and took a deep breath.

"Danshen Wan is indeed the secret medicine of the Southern Dynasty royal family. Since it is useful for Mr. Ji, it doesn't hurt to make more of it in the future."

Comparatively speaking, a favor is the hardest thing to repay. Compared with owed a favor, this takes more time, is easier to accept, and is more reasonable.

The medicinal materials needed for Danshen pills are very rare and expensive, and it is not easy to make, so it is used as an exchange of powdered medicine and incense.

"Eldest Princess is such a good person," Ji Ruxuan looked happy, and quickly stood up from the stone bench, bowing in a humanoid manner to thank, "Thank you, Eldest Princess."

"The matter is settled like this," Jiang Fuguang said, his head was getting dizzy, and he looked like he didn't want to talk about it. "Thank you, Mr. Ji, for your generosity."

"Princess, don't worry," Ji Ruxuan responded quickly, "I still have some powdered medicine and incense, and I will send someone to bring them later."

The caravan is not always available.

Jiang Fuguang stroked his forehead lightly, his face showing a little tiredness.

The meaning of chasing guests is obvious.

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