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Chapter 60 Participate in the dinner party, Fengtian is here

After Murong Wanfeng left, Jiang Wuji suddenly remembered that he still wanted to inquire about someone.

I asked Mipo’s box that it hasn’t been sent out yet.

But what was speechless was that he had forgotten the name he asked Mi Po, and he had forgotten who he wanted to give the things to...

I thought about it for a while and couldn't remember it, so I simply gave up. I might suddenly remember it one day.

Not long after, Cao Li came.

He placed a money bag on the table with a smile and said, "Master Qiu, Master Qiu asked me to give this to you."

Jiang Wuji picked up the money bag, weighed it, and then handed it to his sister.

This is the reward Qiu Weiliang promised before. Now that he has arrived in Lecheng, he naturally has to settle the payment.

"Master Cao, I have something to trouble you with," Jiang Wuji said.

Cao Li hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

"Can you move to another room?"

"Wha, what?"

"It's noisy."

"Noisy? I didn't...oh, little Daoist, I'm going to get angry if you mention this!"

Cao Li complained: "Actually, I wasn't able to enjoy myself to the fullest last night. Her left and right sizes were actually different. Thinking about it now makes me feel uncomfortable!"

Jiang Wuji's face was expressionless: "Okay, shut up."

"Hey, that's right, little Daoist."

After learning that Jiang Wuji was not a true Taoist priest, Cao Li also had other thoughts. He lowered his voice and said:

"Little Taoist Master, the Jiaofang Division in Lecheng is one of the best. Last night I found out that there is a new oiran in the Jiaofang Division, named Liu Yingxue, tsk tsk tsk... Rumor has it that Miss Yingxue is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

He is proficient, and his appearance is rare in the world! How about the cloud sleeves lightly waving to dance with butterflies, the slender waist slowly twisting the silk ribbon..."

"Master Cao, respect yourself! My brother will never go to these fireworks places!"

"Right, brother?" Jiang Zhiyu looked at Cao Li angrily like an angry little lion.

Cao Li was stunned, why would a little girl get involved in the affairs of their men? Besides, the young Taoist master is not married yet, so what’s wrong with drinking wine? Besides, a capable man like the young Taoist master, even if he has three wives and four

Concubine is also very normal!

What surprised Cao Li was that Jiang Wuji actually waved his hand and said firmly: "My sister is right, I will never go to the land of fireworks!"

Cao Li had no choice but to leave.



The moon is at the middle of the sky, and the moonlight is like water.

As the cool night breeze blows by, the bamboo shadows are dancing, the flowers are swaying, and the faint fragrance of flowers is floating in the air, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The Sheriff's Mansion is so big that Jiang Wuji would get lost if there was no one to guide him.

Jiang Wuji still remembers the appearance of the withered vegetation in Qingyu Village, but the courtyard of the Sheriff's Mansion is full of lush foliage and colorful flowers.

In the courtyard, officials from various counties were greeting each other like friends they had not seen for many years, waiting for the banquet to begin tonight.

Jiang Wuji and his sister were sitting on the stone bench in the corner, like refugees outside, and they were incompatible with these dignitaries.

At this time, a somewhat familiar voice came.

"We said goodbye the day before yesterday, and I didn't expect that my little friend has been promoted to the eighth grade. He is really talented."

Hearing the sound and looking around, Qing Xuanzi holding a whisk was slowly coming towards him.

Jiang Wuji stood up, bowed, and said with a smile, "It's just a fluke."

Qing Xuanzi looked at Jiang Wuji, his slightly stiff expression disappeared for a moment, but Jiang Wuji still caught his eye.

Is he sensing the blood elixir on my body? Jiang Wuji guessed in his mind.

"You are so humble, little friend. Judging from my strong Qi Yuan now, the seventh rank is just around the corner." Qing Xuanzi said with a smile.

Jiang Wuji: "Compared with the Taoist priest's fifth-grade rebirth, this is nothing to me."

After chatting with Qingxuanzi for a while, I learned that Lecheng had a magic weapon so that the flowers, plants and trees would not wither and wither due to the miasma, but this magic weapon had no protective effect on people.

Not long after, the dinner party started.

Since Jiang Wuji was not a member of the officialdom and was unknown, his seat was at an angle, but it didn't matter, this arrangement was reasonable and reasonable.

As Murong Wanfeng said, there were many sweets and cakes on the table that were not seen on ordinary days. My greedy sister didn't care about the etiquette and image, and her eyes were narrowed by the delicious food.

At the main seat, Murong Yue, the county guard with a goatee, coughed dryly at this time. After everyone was quiet, he spoke:

"I understand why you have come all the way. In the year of the great epidemic, the people are in dire straits, and this is not what we want."

"Fortunately, we have the Tiandao Temple in Leping County. The Taoist priests worked day and night to make elixirs to save people. It is really a great cause of justice! A great kindness!"

"Although the miasma has improved, it has not yet been eradicated. Although our Leping County is a small county, there are still more than 600,000 people. Alchemy is very expensive. The materials sent by the court are not enough for alchemy. But don't worry, I will

The county's reserves have been opened and we will fully assist in the alchemy process."

"It's a pity that refining alchemy is complicated and complicated. The Taoist priests of Tiandao Temple work day and night, but now they can only make up more than 30,000 pills..."

Once this was said, the whole place was in an uproar.

"What? Only thirty thousand?!"

"This, how to divide this!"

"In our county alone, there are more than 30,000 people. This, this..."

"Without the Qingling Pill, the plague would have recurred! Wouldn't there be corpses everywhere again?!"

Murong Yue pressed his hands and said, "Everyone, please be patient and patient. Please be patient and patient."

"We will discuss this matter later. During this long night, I will allow you to think carefully about it, and you all will also think about it carefully. Let's have a banquet first, and eat while thinking about it, and think about it while eating..."

After listening to Murong Yue's words, Jiang Wuji was also shocked.

Qingling Pill cannot cure the plague, it can only suppress it temporarily. If you don't continue to take it, the plague will recur.

There are more than 600,000 people in Leping County, but there are only more than 30,000 Qingling Pills, and the production cannot keep up with consumption...

In addition, Murong Yue also said that the materials sent by the imperial court were completely insufficient, which meant that it was impossible to rely on the imperial court to solve the plague.

The implication: The plague will definitely come back!

We can't stay in Leping County anymore, we definitely can't stay here.

But before leaving, I must find a way to get more Qingling Dan. Although I can't use it, Xiaoyu needs it.

I have a headache, why does this shit keep happening one after another!

Jiang Wuji became irritable and took a sip of wine.

Suddenly, without warning, my aunt's gulping sound sounded in my ears, along with Zhang Qiliang's solemn voice.

"Dr. Zhang, what happened to Wuji? Why would he do such a thing? He has never..."

"Have you forgotten about him killing the cat in the middle of the night?"

"Killing a cat in the middle of the night...I, I...Doctor Zhang, I beg you, you must cure him, no matter how much it costs, as long as you can cure him, no matter how much, really! It doesn't matter how much money you have."

OK!"

"Miss Su, the hospital has regulations on how much money you have, and I will do my best to treat him, but I am not deliberately putting pressure on you. Jiang Wuji's condition has deteriorated very badly. You should be mentally prepared in advance..."

"No, no, no! Wuwu..."

"Auntie, please don't cry. I'm fine. I was really wronged."

"I'll explain it to you when I wake up later..."

"Brother?" Xiaoyu tugged at the corner of Jiang Wuji's clothes, looking worried.

Jiang Wuji sighed, and after drinking a few more glasses of wine, he rubbed the girl's head and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

My aunt's sobbing began to subside, and after a few breaths she could no longer be heard.

At this moment, a man and a woman strode in.

Just when everyone was confused, the man at the head said with a half-smile: "My lords, you are so elegant."

"Whoosh!"

The guards of the Sheriff's Mansion rushed in, pointing their spears with cold light at them, menacingly.

Murong Yue stood up and looked at the two people, then frowned and asked, "Who are you? Why did you break into the county governor's house without permission!"

The man sneered and took out a black token, "Mr. Murong, do you recognize this thing?"

Murong Yue narrowed his eyes, and then his expression changed drastically!

"Fengtiansi?!"


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