Eunuch Liu didn't stay for a few days before he set off back to Beijing.
Before leaving, he took with him the large and small bags enshrined by Liang Zhang.
What kind of ginseng, deer antlers, snow lotus and cordyceps, what kind of pearls, jasper, coral and jade.
Looking back, Eunuch Liu gave the former to Yang Shu and said diligently: "Third Young Master is frightened this time. I heard that you have run out of health-preserving medicine, and I will take it to make new ones."
"Why is this so embarrassing?" Yang Shu said politely.
"Oh, why are you so polite to me? I am under the care of my empress in the palace, and it is not easy for me to see the Third Young Master. This is what I should do. General Liang, don't you think so?"
Liang Zhang laughed beside him: "Yes, nephew, just accept it."
He wanted to tear the smile off Yang Shu's face, but what could he do? Eunuch Liu made it very clear that day that even if the emperor kept his account in mind, it would not be easy to do it with the imperial concubine around.
First be patient and make offerings to this Buddha. When the debt accumulates, we can settle it together!
"You're welcome, then. Ah Xuan, go back and build a shrine for Uncle Liang and thank him very much!"
Liang Zhang's face turned green and he said: "My nephew, don't be joking. Building a temple is something that happens after death..."
"Isn't there a living temple?"
"..."
Duofu walked over with his arms raised and bowed: "Sir, the lady said, don't delay Eunuch Liu. It's getting late and we should set off."
Yang Shu patted his head with a fan: "I blame me for not thinking carefully. I always want to say a few more words to Xiao Xizi and relieve my homesickness."
Eunuch Liu was very wise and said with emotion: "You have suffered in the northwest."
"It's not hard, it's not hard. Gaotang is doing well now! Go back and tell the Holy Master and the Empress that I'm living a good life in the northwest, and tell them not to worry about it."
"Yes, slave, I obey..."
After talking a lot, Eunuch Liu finally set off on his way.
The team returning to the capital disappeared on the official road. Yang Shu stretched his waist and said, "Uncle Liang, I'm leaving too!"
Liang Zhang forced a smile: "Okay, my nephew, have a good trip."
Yang Shu waved his hand: "Thank you. Oh, by the way, if Divine Doctor Zhong comes back, remember to ask him to come to Gaotang."
"Okay, I will definitely help you pass the message."
The two of them looked at each other, and they both knew in their hearts that Dr. Zhong Yue Zhong was probably unavailable.
Because he didn't come to Beitianmen at all.
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After half a year, Mingwei finally returned to the racecourse.
Compared with when she left, Gaotang Racecourse has completely changed.
People were coming and going in the county town, and several streets were bustling with people.
Come out of the city gate and walk towards the racecourse. There are always pedestrians on the road.
Those carrying burdens, pushing carts, and driving horses.
Originally it only took half a day on horseback, but they walked for a full day. Because there were too many people, it was difficult to run too fast.
The sun was setting in the west, and Mingwei saw a towering castle in the distance.
——In other words, a small city.
It has not been expanded, but a natural market has been formed outside the city gate.
Rows of greenhouses are neatly maintained, with merchants coming and going.
As they approached, the castle gate opened and the drawbridge was lowered.
After a while, the merchants also saw the approaching team and passed messages to each other: "Look, the young master is back."
The news quickly spread throughout the market, and merchants and people rushed over one after another. Some wanted to see the young master's true face, while others wanted to sell their goods to the young master. The scene was noisy, with shouts coming and going, but no one pushed. The scene was noisy.
Not messy at all.
Everyone knows that the young master Gaotang likes luxury, but hates lack of rules. You can sell your own things as much as you like, but if you dare to push around randomly, you will be severely fined or even kicked out of Gaotang.
Since the Yanshan bandits were cleared, this trade route has slowly regained its vitality. If you can't take this route, the cost of traveling will more than double, which will make you much less money, and you may even lose your competitiveness completely.
Naturally, the young master did not show up, but the words shouted by a goods merchant from the south attracted his attention. When the carriage stopped, a guard came over and spoke: "You, take the goods to the city lord's palace tomorrow."
The goods dealer was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly: "Yes, thank you very much, sir, for giving me this opportunity. Thank you, sir..."
As soon as the guard left, other merchants crowded over. Some of the merchants who sold different goods to him were trying to make friends with him, hoping that he could bring his own goods in tomorrow. Maybe the young master would buy them as well.
Who doesn't know that this young master is generous? At the beginning of the city's founding, the order to collect goods at high prices is still implemented, but now it is no longer easy to receive goods casually. But as long as you enter the city lord's palace, you will never come out empty-handed, there is no need
If you travel far away, you will make a lot of money, and you can go back to your hometown immediately.
The group successfully passed the suspension bridge and entered the fortress.
When they arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, as soon as the carriage stopped, Ah Wan's voice rang out: "Sir! You are finally back!"
Yang Shu got out of the car, smiled and patted her head: "I'm not here, are you okay?"
"Of course, I promise to keep our home airtight!"
Yang Shu laughed and said, "Why don't you die of boredom?"
Mingwei got out of the car, looked at the newly built City Lord's Mansion, and nodded: "Not bad."
Hou Liang limped out of the car, patting his chest and boasting: "The drawings of my Hou family are naturally the best castle built."
Ming glanced at him with a smile and then entered the door.
Hou Liang was a little worried by her look, and asked Duofu specifically: "Miss Duofu, what does Miss Ming mean? Did I say it wrong?"
Duofu said: "You'd better go back to recuperate first, otherwise the wound will burst again..."
When it comes to this, everyone is sad to hear it and shed tears when seeing it. Hou Liang's injury is not in a good place. He can't sit or lie down, so he can only lie on his stomach. But how can people's habits be changed so easily? And when going to the toilet, he always
Can't you just lie down? His injury split three times in just a few months...
Hou Liang wiped away his tears, stopped trying to flatter him, and went to rest first.
"How's it going? Is it okay?" Yang Shu took Mingwei for a walk.
"It's okay." In terms of scale, it can't be compared with the mansions in the capital. After all, it only took less than half a year to build, so it was too late. But it was spacious enough and comfortable to live in.
"By the way, where is my room?"
When she asked, Yang Shu hesitated.
Duofu had an idea: "Mr. Yang, you don't want my young lady to live with you, do you?"
Ah Wan next to her heard this and said angrily: "Who do you think the young master is? Of course she has her own room!"
"Oh." Duofu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."
She seemed to think too much of the young master, and felt a little guilty.
However, Duofu soon discovered that he felt guilty too early. Mingwei had her own room. However, in the huge city lord's mansion, Axuan clearly had his own yard, but her room was next door to Yang Shu's...(