Ning Wuyang did not answer this unnecessary question, and he looked at Yun Fei.

Jiang Yan followed his gaze and saw Yun Fei holding a stack of medicine bags in his hand, which was enough to take for a month.

"Since that's the case, that's all."

Jiang Yan was very helpless. In fact, like Su Rui, he wanted Ning Wuyang to show his face in front of His Majesty.

According to Ning Wuyang's talent and ability, as long as he arrives in the capital, he will become a pillar of Daxing in time.

but.

The incident happened last night was vivid again. After calming down, he also had some ideas about who the mastermind was.

Seeing that Ning Wuyang was injured, he really didn't dare to let him go to the capital to take risks.

"School Officer Ning, I will ask you to escort Princess Xian to the capital and send 120 officials and soldiers from Jinling Prefecture to accompany them to guard. If anyone else robs and kills the road, he will kill him regardless of whether he is a robbery or a kill!"

Jiang Yan took out the official documents that had been prepared and added Ning Feng's name.

In fact, this is equivalent to a pass and an appointment document, and he plans to write Ning Wuyang's name.

Now, I can only write two words in a scattered manner and hand them over to Ning Feng.

"Last night, I sent someone to deliver a letter to Lord Su. The entourage should be able to arrive in the afternoon. School Officer Ning and Princess Xian worked hard all night and were able to rest in the backyard."

"Which is Weiguo...whether Ning Zhaomo?"

Ning Feng took the official document transfer order and looked around.

When he goes, he will wait until the tobacco seeds sprout, and it will probably take two or three months to return to Jinling.

He had to tell Ning Weiguo about some things about Ning Mansion.

Jiang Yan sent Jiang He to lead Ning Feng to find someone, and couldn't help but look at Ning Wuyang's left arm that was standing in front of his chest, and sighed: "Mr. Ning, go and rest."

It’s so difficult to call me to rest?

Obviously there is something to say.

Ning Wuyang didn't even move his butt and took a sip of warm tea.

"Master Jiang doesn't want to know how this tobacco can drive Daxing's tax revenue?"

think!

Jiang Yan took a nap in the early morning and dreamed of this.

Unfortunately, when the key was revealed, the crowing chickens outside woke him up.

"Mr. Ning, have you had breakfast? I asked the kitchen to kill a chicken and stew the old ginseng soup, which was just right to make up for Mr. Ning."

ah?

The bend was too fast, Ning Wuyang had to wonder if Jiang Yan wanted to bribe him with a chicken.

"Master Jiang, you can serve the chicken when it is cooked. Let's talk about the tobacco first. Princess Xian is here, so come and see it together."

His butt was still motionless.

Jiang Yan and Zhou Jingxian had no choice but to come forward.

Ning Wuyang reached out to Yun Fei.

The two of them looked along Ning Wuyang's right hand and saw Yun Fei take out a gray cloth bag from his bulging purse and another fire broker.

Jiang Yan and Zhou Jingxian frowned one after another, not understanding what it is for him to take out the fire note.

I'm even more curious about what is in the gray cloth bag, which looks light and fluttering... Could it be tobacco?

"You two, I think I am a victim. Can you help me?"

Ning Wuyang put the cloth bag on the table, then put the plug of the fire fold to his mouth, and raised his head towards the cloth bag.

Zhou Jingxian opened the cloth bag quickly with her eyes and hands, and saw a paper tube with a thin upper and thicker uppers and a faint tobacco smell.

"Get one..."

Ning Wuyang said vaguely with the plug of the fire fold in his mouth.

Zhou Jingxian picked out one casually and placed it in front of him.

Ning Wuyang lit the fire on the thick end, covered the fire fold, and quickly took the cigarette that almost burned the hole on the table in his hand.

Then.

As if he was facing Su Rui, he demonstrated the correct way to use cigarettes.

After sucking the clouds and vomiting mist, he bit his cigarette mouth and handed two cigarettes to Jiang Yan and Zhou Jingxian.

"Try it?"

Jiang Yan and Zhou Jingxian looked at each other.

After trying the former one into the same way, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhou Jingxian also started coughing violently after her eyes lit up.

"Princess Xian didn't sleep well last night and was weak. She should not get involved in tobacco recently. Just wait in front of the emperor and show it like this. In addition, although cigarettes can refresh their minds and have medical effects, they are not suitable for everyone.

Smoking…”

Ning Wuyang once again talked about the taboos.

Finally, he added: "As for the specific use of the medicine, the Imperial Hospital can study it."

When he was planning for the tobacco industry, he remembered some of the therapeutic effects of ancient tobacco.

Specializes in profession.

In this regard, his understanding is definitely not as good as that of the profound Chinese medicine.

Ning Wuyang finished explaining for a long time.

Jiang Yan was still closing his eyes with his eyes closed and absorbing the smell of tobacco. He hurriedly threw it on the ground and stepped on it to death until the cigarette in his hand burned out and the ash burned his hand.

After experiencing what happened last night, I have put out the uncontrollable flames at any time, and have been carved into Jiang Yan's heart.

After a busy night, my body relaxed a lot after smoking a cigarette.

Jiang Yan let out a deep breath and looked at the cloth bag on the table involuntarily.

"Mr. Jiang, although cigarettes are good, you can't drink them like steaming wine."

Ning Wuyang tied the cloth bag with one hand and threw it into Zhou Jingxian's arms, who took a sip and pinched out the cigarette.

"The method of cigarettes is very simple, you can learn it when you have time."

"Then I'll tear it down on the way."

Zhou Jingxian held her breath.

She is not very accustomed to the taste of tobacco.

Ning Wuyang saw this and saw that Jiang Yan was still sucking second-hand smoke in pleasure, so he had to leave the lobby on the grounds that he needed to rest and took the yamen runners to the backyard to rest.

As soon as I entered the backyard, the newly killed big rooster was served in the kitchen.

"Is there really a stewed chicken?"

With the idea of ​​not eating, it’s useless.

Ning Wuyang asked Yun Fei to go to the kitchen to get two more sets of bowls and chopsticks and some rice, and sent the yamen runners to bring a table.

"Mr. Ning, I won't eat anymore, I still have something to do."

Zhou Jingxian also wanted to tell Zheng Donglin about her decision to go to the capital.

When Zheng Donglin returns to Jinling, he must publicize what happened last night to everyone knows.

In this way, if the incident broke out one day, Zhou An would only be considered to be the cause of his own fault.

"A coincidence, I have something to tell Princess Xian."

Ning Wuyang's words successfully made Zhou Jingxian turn around and walk back and sit opposite him.

The only one who could make her change her actions was besides her father and the emperor and grandfather.

But after waiting for a while, Ning Wuyang served a bowl of chicken soup. She couldn't bear it after all: "What's wrong with Mr. Ning?"

"I have to eat first for a big deal."

The words are over.

Yun Fei brought the bowls and chopsticks, and the kitchen followed behind him was holding a bucket of rice and a food box, which contained two cold dishes and two small stir-fried dishes.

It can be seen that the chef of An County Magistrate works very quickly and the dishes are quite rich, and he doesn't look like a clean official.

Of course, Ning Wuyang just flashed his mind for a moment. Anyway, he was just passing by and didn't care.

Seeing that he really started eating slowly, Zhou Jingxian wanted to leave, but her mouth was sore because she was extremely hungry.

Eat it.

After the meal is over.

Zhou Jingxian felt that her mind was a little dizzy after being smoked by the cigarette just now, and she instantly woke up a lot.

"Princess Xian, San Geng Pavilion was searched by the government, at most, its stronghold was destroyed. In the future, the killers would gather elsewhere. Instead of letting them hurt good people, it would be better to incorporate them and guide them to goodness."

Ning Wuyang had just swallowed a mouthful of rice, and thought of the big and hard cake he drew, and pursed his lips, trying hard to control his desire to laugh.

But when he looked up and saw Zhou Jingxian tightly closing her mouth, frowning, and her neck tilted slightly to the side, and she seemed to be saying confusingly, she couldn't help but laugh.
Chapter completed!