Qi Meng Xuanji

The door opened with the voice, and a young man in yellow shirt greeted him.

"Let me wait at the door, why am I polite to you? Come on, Wang Yu, let me introduce you. This is my little sister, Xie Xuanji!" Yi Qingyun said proudly.

Wang Yu nodded in courtesy. He didn't ask too much about Yi Qingyun's sudden appearance of an ugly younger sister with a different surname, but invited them into the room for a warm hospitality.

During the dinner, Yi Qingyun asked about the physical condition of Wang Yu's brother. Wang Yu sighed: "It's still the same. It seems that I have to follow the example of Prince Zhao Qi and go to Yunwu Mountain to find hydrangea."

Xuanji heard a slight shock in her heart, and asked casually: "Brother Wang, what is Hydrangea?"

Yi Qingyun smiled and said, "You should ask your eldest brother about flowers and plants. Hydrangea is a fairy grass on earth. Legend has it that it can cure all diseases. It only grows in Yunwu Mountain in Ji Kingdom. Yunwu Mountain is full of poisonous insects, weeds, and miasma. People go up for nine deaths. A few years ago, Prince Zhao Qi went up, fifty masters handed over to the mountains, and he was the only one who came down. Junior brother Luo Yang said that he could be equipped with medicine to cure Brother Wang, but it will take at least half a year. I'm afraid that Brother Wang can't wait!"

Xuanji was taken aback, Zhao Jianshen really didn't look like a person who would take risks with his body, from the point of view he was fully prepared and strategizing.

Wang Yu smiled bitterly: "I believe that martial arts is not as good as Prince Zhao Qi, but watching my eldest brother suffer from illness every day, it's really, really!"

Xuanji thought for a while and said: "Since Zhao and Zhao Qi had gone to Yunwu Mountain to obtain Ziyang grass, why didn't Brother Wang ask if there is any leftovers?"

Wang Yu said: "I have also inquired about it. I heard that all the rest has gone to the palace. I am waiting for a commoner to get the imperial possessions, which is not far from Shang Yunwu Mountain."

Xuanji was silent, returned to the room after dinner, and asked Yi Qingyun: "Can the people from Shen Jian continue to trouble you now?"

Yi Qingyun said: "Yes, I also ordered all the merchants of the Shen family not to purchase pollen spices from Fanxinggu. Fortunately, your eldest brother, my main business is not the Shen family."

Xuanji thought for a while and said: "Big brother still remember the Ziyun golden flute that he gave me? What is the origin of this thing, do you know?"

Yi Qingyun said, "I know, that's the one-year-old gift your father gave me. I kept it with me, saying that it can ward off evil spirits. I trained for a long time before the domesticated pigeons respond to this thing."

Xuanji rolled her eyes secretly and said: "Brother, don't mention your pigeons. They are all leakers, so I called them three times, two times it hurt me badly.

Yi Qingyun replied: "That's because the opponent is too cunning. Ordinary people will stare at a few birds every day."

Xuanji thought for a while and said: "Brother, if I say that the Ziyun golden flute can solve the people of the Shen family, maybe I can change to Ziyang grass. Would you like to transfer it to others?"

Yi Qingyun said: "Is there such a good thing? Those in the Shen family can't hurt me except that they are more annoying. But if you can change to Ziyang grass and save Brother Wang's life, you can send it. Anyway, your father's family baby If I go too much, I don’t care about this."

Xuanji said: "After all, it is your first birthday gift, which is of commemorative value."

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Yi Qingyun scoffed: "Come on, it's all things outside of the body."

Xuanji nodded and wrote a letter, asking someone to send it to Shen's housekeeper here.

A few days later, Zhao Jianshen, who was on his way back to Beijing, received the secret document sent by Zhang Qiaoyu, saying that Xuanji wanted to exchange two things with him with an artifact.

Zhao Jianshen didn't even ask what he wanted to change, he responded briefly with "No change" and ignored it.

Over there Xiang Xuanji received Shen's reply, and was depressed for a long time. He didn't even mention the specific request, so he refused directly. Zhao Jianshen, this person, really loves to bear grudges.

But it doesn't make sense. Although he may not be very nervous about the four artifacts, if all these things can be used to help his "great cause", why would he refuse so categorically? Could it be that he was sure that she didn't have a "hole pillar" in her hand?

Forget it, since the road is not open, so be it. If you go to contact Zhao Jianshen at this moment, I am afraid he will deal with her like Bai Zhiyao. Get a trap to let her drill, not only the conditions can’t be negotiated, maybe even The only chips were also cheated away.

Xuanji had lingering fears about Zhao Jianshen’s black belly, so she gave up the original plan and instead grabbed Yi Qingyun every day to study the possible growth characteristics of hydrangea and Yunwushan information, hoping to collect more information so that Wang Yu's rush into the mountains has more assurance. In addition, Wang and Yi were allowed to contact the dignitaries of Ji through various relationships, hoping that through these people, they could ask for hydrangea from the palace.

Zhao Jianshen returned to the capital alone, and Xuanji disappeared by his side, which surprised many people in the palace and the Shen family. However, after Zhao Zheng’s private warning, no one dared to mention the name Xie Xuanji. Zhao Siyuan made a fuss with his father. After the field, uncharacteristically, I went to the martial arts field every day to practice and vent. The sky was not dark and I would not return to the palace. Zhang's two sons came back and laughed not too happily. However, I was alone in listening to Songju in a bleak panic, Yinlou. Every day, the stewards were downcast, and the door was open. Yemen was very happy. The only secretly happy women were the women in the backyard, all looking forward to them, waiting for the prince to re-enter their gentle homeland.

Zhang Qiaoyu looked on coldly. Since the last time the prince refused Xuanji’s exchange proposal, there was no news from Xuanji, and the prince said nothing, but Zhang Qiaoyu secretly sighed. There was a good opportunity, but the prince wanted to take Qiao, well, now the little girl. Don't get the bait, what do you do? !

The prince has been following the news of Xuanji in private, but he never talks about it even when facing him as the teacher and first assistant. If he hadn't happened to learn that Xuanji and the others were in urgent need of hydrangea, and heard that the prince had entered the palace after returning to Beijing and asked the emperor not to give hydrangea to anyone, I am afraid now that the prince was really not interested in the transaction Xuanji said.

"What is sir thinking?" Zhao Jianshen asked suddenly, and Zhang Qiaoyu quickly returned to his senses, and then changed his mind: "The old man remembered a little story told by Mr. Xie."

Now only Zhang Qiaoyu dared not look at Zhao Jianshen's face and raised Xuanji in front of him.

Zhao Jianshen raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to continue.

"Said that there was a businessman wearing a cotton robe on the road. Beifeng and Taiyang saw them, and they used him to make a bet. Whoever can let this person take off his clothes is the strongest. The north wind starts first, and the strength is gathered. Blowing hard to blow this man's clothes off, the businessman felt cold and clutched his clothes desperately, but tightened them up. The sun went on and the businessman got hotter and hotter. He couldn't help but put the clothes piece by piece. Take it off. Haha, in fact, the north wind and the sun are not high or low, but the latter is done properly, and it can naturally achieve the goal." Zhang Qiaoyu finished the story and raised his eyes to Zhao Jianshen.

Zhao Jianshen smiled lightly: "Sir, do you think this king used the wrong method for Xuanji?"

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