Farming with medicine

Chapter 283 Bai Xinghe's Invitation

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In the afternoon, someone from Bai's Medicine Store asked Dou Kou to move over, maybe the question she asked earlier was answered.

The bandits confessed that the herbs they looted before had been sold, but they didn't know where they sold them, so Cardamom told Bai Xinghe about the matter to see if he had any news.

If Lonicera's previous medicinal materials wanted to be dumped, the nearest choice must be Baijia Medicine, which almost monopolized all the herbal medicine business in the entire Central Plains.

She thought so, and when she saw her mother came back, she explained a few words and went out.

"Miss Cardamom, please," the bearer had already lowered the sedan chair and waited for her, Cardamom smiled lightly and said thank you, before bending over and entering.

Winter is passing and spring is coming, but the spring is chilly. Although the warm sun in the sky is very bright, Cardamom sitting in the sedan chair still feels chills all over. When the sedan chair landed, the curtain of the sedan chair was opened, and the cold wind hit her face, blowing her drowsiness beyond the sky.

Cardamom thanked the bearer, turned and walked towards Baijiayao.

In the antique gatehouse, the brand name of the Bai family almost occupies the entire plaque, displaying the status of the Bai family proudly.

The person at the doorknob has often seen this girl going out in the past six months and is familiar with it. He has a good impression of this cardamom who always treats his servants politely.

"Girl, do you still need us to report to Second Master Bai?" The guard stepped forward, although his face was stern, but his tone was as warm as a spring breeze.

Cardamom smiled and waved her hands, "No need, isn't Second Master Bai right there?"

She raised her chin, and the guard followed Dou Kou's gaze, smiled awkwardly as if her mind had been seen through, and bowed to the side.

With his back facing the direction of the gate, Bai Xinghe was dressed in white and stood proudly in front of the plum tree with his hands behind his hands, as if he was in a daze. When Dou Ko walked in, he found him with a melancholy expression and a flagon in his hand.

"Mr. Bai," Dou Kou stepped forward to bless her, and asked after the proper etiquette had been fulfilled, "What do you want me to do, Master?"

Facing the empty plum tree, Bai Xinghe raised his head and drank a few sips of wine, drinking quickly and quickly, as if he wanted to suppress the thousands of thoughts in his heart, drowning everything in his heart.

Cardamom stood quietly, but Hong Mingyue, who was always like a conjoined twin with Bai Xinghe, appeared. She thought that the fire-like color might jump out of some corner in the next second to scare her, but after waiting for a long time, Bai Xinghe Xinghe remained silent, and the fire-like color did not appear as she expected.

Only then did she gently ask, "Miss Hong has returned to Shengjing?"

When Bai Xinghe, who was silent, heard this, he threw away the wine bottle in his hand, and with a bang, the sudden sound startled Dougao.

"Come here," Bai Xinghe pulled her past and walked towards the main hall. When he came to the hall, Dou Kou asked in surprise, "How much have you been drinking?"

The round table made of chicken wing wood was full of wine bottles lying here and there, Bai Xinghe swept them all down with his hands without saying a word, and the quiet mansion suddenly felt like thousands of troops passing through the border, and everyone's hearts were noisy.

I didn't count how many cardamoms there were, anyway, the maids had to sweep it seven or eight times before cleaning it up, and the table was filled with wine bottles again.

Before she said what she wanted to know, Bai Xinghe's posture was about to soak himself in wine?

Planning to have a getaway?
"Mr. Bai, if you drink like this, you will get tired of your body. In this way, save me and take it away, and make it into medicinal wine for you. What do you think?"

Cardamom was about to reach out to pick up the wine bottles one by one on the ground, but Bai Xinghe grabbed her hand, and her hand turned white, "Master Bai, let go first."

It was so painful, but the Bai Xinghe Xiemei she knew was gentle and gentle to women, and the one holding her hand seemed to be another person, his eyes were full of disappointment, and the laziness she knew was always unable to wake up Bai Xinghe is different.

"Drink with me," Bai Xinghe suddenly let go of the cardamom's frowning, "I'm sorry."

He seemed to wake up from the state of drunkenness all at once, his voice lowered, he lifted the bottle and poured himself to death.

Dougao sat on the spot and did not dare to move, she turned to the guards of Bai Xinghe outside the door for help, she winked, and the guards also winked, just like that, they all understood what they meant.

One of the guards stepped forward to support Bai Xinghe and said, "My lord, you drank all morning today, and you have to leave for Beijing tomorrow, so you should take a good rest."

Cardamom looked at Bai Xinghe, dumbstruck, and said what was in her heart, "Go back to Shengjing?"

The guard supported Bai Xinghe with one hand, raised his head and said softly, "The Bai family has sent a letter. Our young master put on armor and went to the battlefield to defeat him. The life and death of the young master is also uncertain."

The Bai family, she remembered that the two families of the military generals and the Hong family used to protect the prosperity together, but the Bai family had been away from the court many years ago to concentrate on running business.

"What about Miss Hong? Could it be?" After Doukou finished speaking, she was startled and had a bad premonition.

The guard nodded and said helplessly, "Miss Hong is a woman, but she has a temperament like a man. This time the court dignitaries went out, and all the men from the Hong family did not return. There is an urgent need for additional personnel, so Miss Hong went out on behalf of her father." gone."

Cardamom doesn't understand these disputes in the court, but in Shengjing, can only the Hong family and the Bai family be able to go to war?

Bai Xinghe drank the wine by himself, as if he didn't care what the guards and cardamom were talking about, he poured bottle after bottle in a whirl.

Cardamom learned from the guards one after another that Bai Rong, the eldest son of Bai, was blind, and his usual hobby was making tea and painting, but he was directly sent to the battlefield by the imperial edict.

The suppression of the Bai family couldn't be more obvious.

"Young Master, he has eyes," the guard said halfway, his neck was hooked by Bai Xinghe, and Bai Xinghe brought the wine glass to the guard's mouth with a drunken look and said, "Drink."

Cardamom knows that Bai Rong has always loved Bai Xinghe, if it weren't for Bai Rong, he would still be the second master of the Bai family who was bullied and denied.

She looked at Bai Xinghe, who was trying to anesthetize herself with alcohol, bit her lips and was a little apprehensive about what she wanted to ask next, took a deep breath, and asked, "Are you going back to Beijing, are you also going to the battlefield?" After finishing speaking , she held her breath, nervously wanting to know the guard's answer, but also wondering if she could stabilize herself after the guard's answer.

The guard spit out a word slowly, "Yes."

Dou Kou's body suddenly softened, and he supported the edge of the table with both hands. It took him a long time to recover. Bai Xinghe has no kung fu, no matter how many bodyguards he can trust, he can't defeat the people who want to kill him on the battlefield!
The prosperous age will cease to exist and rob the herbs because the herbs are in short supply. Lonicera seems to be more informed than her, or is the person behind Lonicera well-informed?
After Bai Xinghe forced the guards to drink a few cups, he still didn't enjoy his drink, stood up staggeringly, grabbed the cardamom and staggered out, "Come on, let's drink is boring, go to the brothel, let them get drunk with us !"

(End of this chapter)