Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Hedan stood up again. He looked where the rough man pointed. The boundless snow strands were tilted straight by the wind, swirling around the top of the mountain, guiding the way as if they were spiritual.

The young man moved to Chen Sheng's side, twitching the corner of his mouth, a little embarrassed: "Can you take me with you?"

Chen Sheng patted his chest and made a guarantee: "Of course there is no problem! Since you are my benefactor's subordinate, you are also my colleague. No matter you are being chased by people or ghosts, I, Chen Sheng, will do my best to protect you! We will do our best to protect you. Brothers, we are going to set off now, can your body still bear it?"

He Dan swallowed the taste of blood in his throat, and tightened his grip on the charcoal stick, "You can bear it!"

"Looking at how weak and thin you are, I didn't expect you to be so bearable. You have received so many whips on your back. If others don't die, they will be crippled. How can you still face such a big snow and climb up the mountain? Wait. Let's go over Haiyan Mountain and reach the border of Daliang. I'll find a medical center to treat your injuries. I'll bear with you..."

"Thank you." He Dan held the arm that the rough man stretched out towards him, supported the charcoal stick with one hand, and slowly walked forward with the help of Chen Sheng's strength with the other.

The flying snow in the sky confused people's vision. Neither Chen Sheng nor He Dan noticed that behind the evergreen pine tree not far away from them, there was a girl wearing a crow-green robe with an expressionless face. Standing quietly with her arms crossed, she heard everything they said just now.

Seeing the two of them helping each other go away, Wen Ting'er walked out. She was not wearing a cloak. In this snow-filled Fangshan Mountain, she was still wearing the thin Wen family master's clothes, but she could not be seen at all. It was cold, her face was rosy, and her hair was not stained with snow.

Squinting her eyes sleepily, she lowered her head and followed the footsteps of the two people in front of her.

September 27th, Ningcheng Pass in Northeast China.

A Qiongding carriage drove quickly through the official road and headed straight for the towering stone city gate. Pedestrians and traders going in and out of the city wisely avoided it and took a few steps back to watch.

The driver is a young man in blue. He has a jade crown and a handsome face. He has an elegant temperament and does not look like a coachman at all.

When he entered the city, I didn't know what he was holding in his hand. With just a flash, the officers and soldiers knelt down to welcome the carriage into the city!

Pedestrians started talking about the identity of the owner of the carriage.

But this rare scenery soon shattered. The young man in blue was seen waving his riding whip again. Just as the three white horses were about to run forward, they were unprepared and encountered several timber trucks that suddenly drove out of the city. Team.

The three white horses were frightened and neighed, and were about to collide with the freight convoy in front of them. The young man in blue panicked and pulled on the reins, but he couldn't stop them.

At this moment, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a girl in red stood out. She jumped up on the roof of the car nimbly, wrapped her hand around and popped out six red threads——

One end was tied to the front legs of the three horses, and the other was pulled by her. The thread was so thin that it looked almost transparent under the light, but somehow it forced the three white horses to stay in place!

When the driver of the timber truck team saw this, he quickly stopped the car and cupped his hands at her: "Girl, don't blame me! The truck was going a little faster today and bumped into some of you. I'm really sorry!" Yin Luo collected the thread and lifted it from the roof of the car. He jumped up to the side of Nie Renxi who was driving the car, smiled politely and returned the salute, "Brother, you are too polite. The convoy is always delivered quickly, I understand. But it is better to go slower when going out of the city. If you encounter People who don't know martial arts are afraid of knocking other people's cars and horses upside down."

Yu Ruyi opened the curtain, frowned and looked at the lead driver, "Hey! Brother, what are you doing with so much wood? If I'm not mistaken, these are all pine and cypress. They should all be produced in the three northeastern cities. ? The bulk transportation should be used for piling construction, right? Where is this going to be a big project?" He moved the abacus in his mind, guessing how much silver this car could be worth.

The man in Qingpao lazily raised his eyes in the car, and before the coachman answered Yu Ruyi, he said: "It is almost winter now, the flood season will stop, and there will be less rain on the beams. I heard that there are frequent floods in the Sijiang area, The three northeastern cities are rich in timber, so these convoys must be transporting timber for the imperial court to build and consolidate dams in the Sijiang area, right?"

The lead coachman had also practiced martial arts for many years and had a very good ear. What Chi Linjing said in the carriage fell into his ears exactly word for word. He laughed twice, handed over his hands again, and replied: "The young man in the carriage said it right. , that’s right. We are all Ningcheng defenders, and this car is loaded with fine wood from the famous Baojia Forest Farm, and we are going to the four rivers and two cities to build dams for the current saint!"

Yin Luo sat next to Nie Renxi and said, "Make way. Since ancient times, people have not blocked official roads."

Nie Renxi nodded knowingly, pulled the reins and turned his horse around, making way for several convoys.

The first coachman smiled again and handed over his hand, "Thank you very much!" Then he whipped up his horse and drove through the Ningcheng checkpoint.

This caravan was very long and took half a stick of incense to complete.

When they were getting farther and farther away, Yin Luo bent back to the car and heard Yu Ruyi complaining to Chi Linjing: "Emperor Chongwen is so boring! Doesn't he know that I have a big camphor forest in Minzhou? Isn’t it much stronger to use camphor wood as a dam than pine and cypress wood? As we all know, camphor wood is very waterproof! And it takes more than half a month to transport it from the three northeastern cities to the Sijiang area. If it is transported from Lingnan, it only takes seven or eight months. Oh my God! Does he have any objections to this young master? He won’t give me the opportunity to make a fortune in front of him!"

"Okay." Yin Luo glanced at him, "You have made a lot of money over the years. You will be at Yuji Pavilion soon. Has he replied to your letter?"

Yu Ruyi shook his head, "No." After saying that, he looked at Chi Linjing and asked, "Has your person replied to the letter?"

"We're back. They have successfully sent Hongyinghou to your Yuji Pavilion. A shopkeeper named Zhu Manyuan picked him up personally, but Anzi said that shopkeeper Zhu Manyuan had a bad temper, so he left Hongyinghou behind. But don't let my hidden child enter." Chi Linjing turned to look back at Yu Ruyi, "I wonder what you said can hold up the table and detoxify, but this Zhu Manyuan?"

"Him?" Yu Ruyi herself sneered at the shopkeeper of her own medical clinic. "If he could practice medicine and detoxify, then sows could climb trees! Lao Zhu looks fat and big, and he was born to use his meat. Huhu’s hand is an abacus.”

Yin Luo held his forehead speechlessly and closed his eyes.

Chi Linjing rarely frowned and asked in confusion: "Mr. Yu, in medical clinics run by ordinary people, doctors are the shopkeepers. They prescribe medicines, collect medicines, and collect money. A set process can be followed. How did you end up here? Can there be one more shopkeeper who is not knowledgeable in medicine?"

Nie Renxi, who was driving the car, interrupted: "Qian Chuanzi, you are not opening a black shop, are you? Let me tell you, you must have some virtue. This medical clinic is different from a cosmetics shop. The main purpose of medical clinics is to help the world and save the people! Don't I lost my money..."

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