Pick a Prince and Get Rich

"Emperor, you are confused. If this topographic map is given to him, will it not put the Western Liao Dynasty in a dangerous place?" A gorgeous Zhu Chai jingles because of her violent twisting.

It's a matter of great importance. We really need to be careful, but he can't ignore the lives of the people in the city.

After a while, news came from the Tai hospital, saying that the powder was really sweet potato leaf powder. Now we have begun to make ointment, but the amount of ointment is only enough for ten people.

"I know. I'll give these ointments to the ministers in the court who have been infected with pox first."

"Yes."

The little eunuch had not gone out of the palace, but was called by Liao Xiaojin, "according to the grade of medicine."

"Yes, your majesty!" The little eunuch received the order and immediately withdrew.

After he left, Nangong Jin sighed: "emperor, what are you going to do?"

"This is Ninghuai. He wants the topographic map of the Western Liao Dynasty. Let's give it to him."

"The emperor!" Nangong Jin is shocked.

"He's just a yellow mouthed child. How can we tell the truth of this topographic map of the Western Liao Dynasty? If we give him a topographic map, can he come to the Western Liao Dynasty in person?" He didn't believe that Ning Huai could really come to the Western Liao Dynasty. Besides, this epidemic was due to him, and he really couldn't coerce it.

"Go and get me the topographic map I copied before!" Liao Xiaojin orders his maid.

The topographic map was a long time ago. When he was the prince, his father asked him to copy it according to the records of the Western Liao Dynasty in the book. The content is not detailed. At first glance, although it is similar, it is not true.

He gave the map to the servant and said, "take it to Ji rurong and tell him that you must give it to our palace."

"Yes."

After that, the servant rushed back to Minnan with the so-called topographic map.

The sky gradually had light, Nangong Jin stood up and looked at the distant dawn, whispered: "Xiaojin, this river and mountain, our mother and son are not easy to get, you must not lose it!"

Liao Xiaojin and she looked at the rising sun side by side, and the corners of her lips showed a radian: "the empress is at ease, and my son will not lose the throne and the country!"

Even if he doesn't get it, he won't let others get it.

The next day, in xianle building, Ji rurong and Ning Huai sat in the private room, waiting for the attendant to bring the topographic map. As time went by, they saw that it was almost noon, but they still didn't see anyone. Ji rurong was a little nervous.

Is it not that this Liao night brocade doesn't want to use the topographic map to change, he slightly frowns, some complain in the heart.

Ning Huai sat opposite him, looking at the look on his face, gently sipping a sip of hot tea, "young master Ji, this person will not come!"

"No, maybe it's hard to walk on the road, delay some time, wait, wait..." Ji rurong is comforting herself as well as comforting herself. He was not sure whether the attendant would bring the map.

"If you don't have a topographic map, I'm afraid I can't give you the powder from my sweet potato leaves." After the last sip of tea, Ning Huai got up and went out. It was already noon.

"Wait a minute!" Ji rurong got up and yelled after him.

Ning Huai didn't stop. Since he didn't have sincerity, he didn't have to waste his time here.

Si Yan and Si Mo opened the door for him. Before they went out, they saw a mud covered attendant rushing over in a panic, but the boy couldn't stop him.

"Young master, I've got the topographic map!" The subordinate gasped.

"Why are you here now? Haven't you seen it after an hour?" Although Ji rurong blamed him on his face, he was relieved.

"I fell on the road. It's too late!" The servant took off the skin and handed it to Ji rurong.