The king will never go to court

Chapter 6 Shuiyuezong Shuiyuedan (for collection and further reading)

"Young master, the auction of Shuiyue Pill has just been finished." Wang Ensheng opened the bead curtain, squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the high platform for a long time, then turned back to Xie Wufeng's side and replied in a low voice.

"Shuiyuedan?" From the memory deep in his mind, it was the information that Xie Wufeng learned from the relevant documents in the palace.Shuiyue Pill is a kind of elixir refined by Shuiyuezong, a family sect of Yan State, and its purpose is to quickly restore the breath in the body.

"I didn't expect to meet people from the Water Moon Sect here." Xie Wufeng tapped the armrest of the wooden chair lightly, his eyes swept around through the screen.

It's a pity that the tendons in the body have not been tempered, and it is impossible to mobilize the breath in the body. Through the screen, only the shadowy figure can be seen, and there is nothing else.

"The few things I need are almost here." Xie Wufeng's original deep eyes became clear in an instant, and he looked at Wang Ensheng who was beside him and said in a low voice, "How many of the precious herbs I listed are there?" Just buy as much as you want."

Wang Ensheng patted his chest and assured him, "No problem, I can do things like spending money very easily."

Immediately, he quickly walked behind the bead curtain in the quiet room, and listened carefully to every move in the lobby outside, for fear that he might miss the precious grass that the master wanted to photograph.

In the quiet room separated by three screens from Xie Wufeng, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old maid, wearing an indigo robe, shouted excitedly, "Miss, miss, your Shuiyue Pill has sold for so much money. Ah! There are 100,000 taels of silver!"

The young maid's eyes were full of joy, that their lady could earn so much money.But the look in the eyes quickly dissipated.Miss is so concerned about Bohai City, but she can't let Lord Hou know.

"Lan'er, keep your voice down. Don't let others listen to you."

In the quiet room, a young girl was sitting on the wooden chair in the main seat. She was wearing a moon-white dress, tall and tall, and her face was covered by a white gauze veil, but her hazy and beautiful face was still unstoppable.

The girl is Zhao Jinyao, the eldest daughter of Marquis Dingguo, who is deeply loved by the elders of Shuiyuezong.Naturally, this trip down the mountain went very smoothly. The elders of the sect also gave her more than ten bottles of water moon pills, mainly for self-defense on the road.

The maid on the side is her personal maid, Li Bilan, who has served Zhao Jinyao by her side since she was a child.

Her eyes were as clear as water, and she just glanced sideways at the maid beside her, and there was a kind of cold indifference in her eyes.

Li Bilan felt a chill hit her, she quickly closed her lips obediently, not daring to make any more noise.

Half a month ago, Zhao Jinyao, an inner sect disciple of the Shuiyue Sect, asked the sect for instructions when he learned that Qian Kingdom's [-] troops were on the border, hoping to go to Bohai County.

Unexpectedly, after returning to Bohai City, Zhao Jinyao did not go back to the mansion directly, but in order to prepare money for her father, she took more than half of the Shuiyue Pill to Fenghua Building for auction.

This matter was naturally kept from his father, Dingguohou Zhao Zongliang.

"Remember, you can't tell anyone what happened today." Zhao Jinyao looked at the maid coldly and firmly with her eyes under the white gauze veil.

"Lan'er knows, and she will definitely not tell anyone." Li Bilan nodded, then raised her head, and asked tentatively, "Then how should we explain the source of the money?"

"Don't worry about this. When I get the banknote, I'll give it to Uncle Liu directly. He will take care of all the follow-up things, and my father won't know." Zhao Jinyao's tone was cold, exuding a natural loneliness. Chill temperament.

Liu Qian, the steward of the Dingguo Hou's Mansion, is a very cautious old man. He is the old man of the Hou Mansion who watched Zhao Jinyao grow up.Since she was a child, she has loved this daughter of the Marquis Mansion very much, even to the point of obedience, even if Zhao Zongliang severely criticizes her, it will not help.

"If Lord Hou knows that he accompanied Miss to Fenghualou to auction the precious Shuiyue Pill, Lord Hou will definitely not spare me."

Li Bilan thought of that amiable old housekeeper, and her mood of being flustered was instantly relieved.

"Okay, go and collect the cash, let's get out of here quickly, don't let anyone find out." Zhao Jinyao reminded.

Li Bilan nodded hastily. Just as she opened the beaded curtain in the quiet room, she heard the auction going on outside of "Ten Sunburning Grasses. The starting price is 1000 taels, and each increase must not be less than 100 taels."

Hearing Zhang Bailin's voice in the lobby, Zhao Jinyao frowned slightly and thought to herself, "Why is Fenghua Lou suddenly auctioning off these precious herbs? Someone wants to wash the tendons and cut the marrow? Impossible. Although this kind of herb is very rare, it is also rare. It's not something scarce."

When everyone in the lobby heard what Zhang Bailin called out, they thought that what they saw was a hallucination.

"Why did you suddenly auction off Sunburning Grass?"

"How come this kind of herbal medicine is put up for auction? Doesn't Fenghualou have any good things for the finale?"

"That's right, is your Fenghua Building trying to smash the signboard?"

Before the voices of the crowd quieted down, a very high voice came from a quiet room, "2000 taels!"

"Hey! Someone really wants to take pictures of this kind of thing?"

In an instant, the eyes of everyone in the lobby turned to the quiet room where the sound came out, and only a thin man could be vaguely seen through the bead curtain.

"2000 taels once, twice, three times!" After Zhang Bailin continued to call out the price, no one in the audience bid, and it was finalized immediately.

Everyone was very puzzled by this move of Fenghualou, and even the third elder of Yulongtang who had been resting with his eyes closed opened his eyes slightly to look at the auction platform.

But Zhang Bailin, who received the instruction, looked calm, and he was not at all uncomfortable when he received everyone's surprised, shocked, and unbelievable gazes.

At the same time, the boy sitting in the front row frowned uncomprehendingly, but he suppressed his curiosity and waited for what happened next.

"The next lot is fire pomegranate, 10,000 pieces. The starting price is 1000 taels, and the price will be increased by at least [-] taels each time." Zhang Bailin picked up a brocade box, placed it on his chest, and showed it to everyone in the audience.

After this operation, not only the people in the lobby were puzzled, but even some distinguished guests who had been hiding their identities in the quiet room also sent people out to inquire.

"Why does Fenghua Tower suddenly auction off these rare herbs? Although these rare herbs are very rare to outsiders, they are not unusual to the martial arts experts of Yan Kingdom who often haunt mountains, rivers and forests."

When everyone was still wondering, Wang Ensheng called out the price again, "10,000 taels!"

"1000 taels!"

Fire pomegranate can not only widen the meridians, but also cleanse the tendons, so the guests with some spare money in the lobby began to ask for prices.

"3000 taels!"

"5000 taels!"

Hearing the continuous shouting of bids from the crowd in the lobby, Wang Ensheng turned his head and glanced at Xie Wufeng who had been keeping his eyes closed all the time, and asked with his eyes, "Is there any more bidding?"

"Why did it stop? These herbs must be taken anyway."

Xie Wufeng didn't even frown, and ordered directly.At this moment, he has been thinking about why Fenghualou wants to auction these precious herbs, but he still has no clue.

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