Start practicing from marrying the disfigured princess

Hearing the discussion around them, the officers suddenly realized that the prince had been hiding his strength before, and if they spoke carelessly, it might affect the prince, so they all quieted down.

Ren Pingsheng didn't care, he stood up, raised his glass, and smiled:

"Fighting side by side, there is no gratitude.

This glass of wine, I'll drink it."

After saying that, he drank it all.

Seeing this, the officers also drank it all.

Ren Pingsheng said again: "If you really want to be grateful, you should be grateful to Lord Xiao. If he hadn't involved the two seventh-rank bandit leaders, this time it would be more dangerous.

You fill the wine, let's toast Lord Xiao together."

"Okay!"

The officers responded, went back to pour the wine, and toasted Xiao Rongxue together.

Xiao Rongxue hesitated for a moment, but still stood up and returned a glass.

After putting down the wine glass, he said indifferently: "You still have to be on duty tomorrow, so stop when you are done."

"I understand."

The officers responded, greeted the two, and returned to the original table.

Xiao Rongxue sat back on the stool, glanced at Ren Pingsheng, and said: "You don't have the airs of a prince at all."

Ren Pingsheng smiled and said: "This prince has always been like this, Lord Xiao just discovered it now?"

Xiao Rongxue fell silent after hearing this.

Indeed, from the first time she met Ren Pingsheng, he looked like a good old man, and he was always kind to everyone.

Which of the top noble sons like him is not arrogant and arrogant?

Only he is in a high position but treats people gently.

Gentle and careful, discerning and forgiving. No wonder it is said that he has the style of an ancient gentleman.

"By the way, I need your help with something."

Ren Pingsheng said casually while picking up the dishes: "The assassin I met by the Cailian River last time was called Ding Shen. He was a wandering cultivator. I would like to ask you to help me investigate his background, including but not limited to his relatives and friends, the skills he practiced, his previous residence, and what well-known things he had done.

In short, collect as much information as you can about him."

Xiao Rongxue turned to look at him, frowned slightly, and asked: "Hasn't the emperor sent someone to investigate the assassin case?"

Ren Pingsheng said: "I want to check it myself."

Hearing this, Xiao Rongxue seemed to understand something, and said no more, just said: "Okay."

After eating and drinking.

Ren Pingsheng and Xiao Rongxue went back to their rooms to rest.

The next day.

It was just dawn.

Ren Pingsheng got up from the bed, and the first thing he did was to sign in as usual.

[Sign in successfully, strength +1]

Another ordinary attribute point reward.

Ren Pingsheng got up and changed his clothes without any waves.

Halfway through putting on his clothes, he suddenly thought.

I killed the enemy yesterday as if I was chopping melons and vegetables. Could it be related to the attribute point reward?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt it was.

"The Longevity Skill" is a good top-level skill, but it does not improve my actual combat ability much.

"The Dragon Roar Sun and Moon Slash" is a good top-level martial art, but he has just mastered it and is not proficient at all, so the improvement in actual combat ability will not be so exaggerated.

My ten years of practicing martial arts day after day can indeed greatly improve my actual combat ability, but it will not be as easy as chopping melons and vegetables yesterday.

After thinking about it, the biggest possibility is that the attribute points rewarded by signing in during this period have brought his physical fitness to a level far beyond the eighth grade.

"Perhaps, with the blessing of attribute points, in terms of physical fitness alone, I am almost the same as the seventh grade, and the only difference is the ability to release spiritual energy."

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng suddenly felt that the daily attribute point reward was also quite good, at least not as useless as he originally thought.

"Are you awake?"

Xiao Rongxue's deliberately rough voice came from outside the house.

Ren Pingsheng replied, "Yeah."

The words fell.

The door was pushed open from the outside.

Xiao Rongxue, dressed in a Qilin costume, stood at the door and wanted to say something. She opened her mouth, but before she could make a sound, she saw Ren Pingsheng in front of the bed, with a strong body of muscles.

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At this moment, Xiao Rongxue felt that her breathing had stopped for a second.

After three breaths.

She reacted, withdrew her gaze expressionlessly, as if nothing had happened, and turned away silently.

When she stepped out of the threshold, she also closed the door.

All this happened too suddenly.

In the room.

Ren Pingsheng muttered, "Inexplicable."

After saying that, he realized that he had not dressed properly.

"She just casually entered the room and looked around. It's not my fault. I am also a victim."

Ren Pingsheng had a lot of random thoughts, put on his clothes, opened the door, and walked out.

He ran into several officers head-on.

"Prince."

"Where's your boss?"

"Just came downstairs."

"Got it."

Ren Pingsheng didn't say much, walked down the stairs, and saw Xiao Rongxue's back in the lobby.

"What's the matter?"

Ren Pingsheng walked up to Xiao Rongxue, as if nothing had happened, and asked casually.

Xiao Rongxue said lightly: "Nothing, just telling you that the gate of the inner city is open."

Ren Pingsheng nodded: "Oh."

Then.

The two fell into a long silence.

Until all ten officers came to the lobby, Xiao Rongxue said the second sentence: "Go back to the government office."

The officer wanted to say: Why don't you finish breakfast before leaving?

Seeing Xiao Rongxue's cold expression, he didn't dare to speak, and obediently walked out of the inn and entered the inner city.

After walking a few steps.

Xiao Rongxue looked at Ren Pingsheng and said expressionlessly: "We are going back to the yamen. We are not going the same way as the prince, so let's say goodbye here."

Ren Pingsheng said: "I have to go to the palace first."

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Xiao Rongxue was silent for a few seconds, and said no more. He pulled the reins and continued to move forward.

Behind him.

The officers saw this scene, looked at Xiao Rongxue, and then looked at Ren Pingsheng, and they all felt a little strange.

It was fine yesterday, why do you feel that the boss and the prince are a lot more distant today?

Ren Pingsheng knew in his heart that this was a quarrel with him.

It's just a glance at that thing.

They used to soak in the same bathtub, what's the big deal.

He complained in his heart, controlled the horses, and continued to move forward.

Half an hour later.

The group returned to the gate of the Demon Suppression Department.

Ren Pingsheng said hello to Xiao Rongxue and the officers, and continued to move forward.

All the way to the palace gate.

Show the gold medal for entering the palace and enter the palace smoothly.

Led by the maid, I came to the gate of Yong'an Palace.

Before I could stand still, I could vaguely hear the excited voice of a woman inside.

"Here, here, the prince is here!"

It seemed that he had been waiting for me, afraid that I would not come?

Ren Pingsheng felt funny in his heart, and a smile appeared between his eyebrows.

At this time, a maid came out and said seriously: "Her Highness said that she doesn't want to see you."

Sure enough, she refused again.

It is completely understandable that my sister-in-law did this.

She just wanted to use this way of putting on airs.

Let me coax her more.

The more painful I acted, the more I couldn't leave her, the happier she was in her heart.

If I persisted for a few days like this, my sister-in-law, who was in a better mood, would feel sorry for me.

If I acted indifferent and looked like I would not see her.

My sister-in-law would probably have to sulk for a few more days, and then find trouble to attract my attention.

Generally speaking, when children are angry with their parents, they like to use this method.

Although my sister-in-law has reached the age of marriage, she still has a childish temper.

That's normal.

Let's not talk about the fact that my sister-in-law has been living in the palace and is well protected. She rarely engages in intrigue.

Let's talk about age.

In the previous life, she was still in school. How mature could she be?

This is also good. Although she likes to be a little bit temperamental occasionally, she also retains innocence, liveliness and cuteness.

Ren Pingsheng thought he saw through his sister-in-law.

But he never thought that the girl was also angry with her boyfriend.

"Then I will come again tomorrow."

Ren Pingsheng brewed his emotions, pretending to be lost and painful, and said in a low voice: "Please tell His Highness not to wrong yourself because of other people's mistakes, to eat well, and not to starve yourself."

After many instructions, he turned around and left.

The lonely back, between the two palace walls, looked extremely lonely.

The palace maid watched Ren Pingsheng leave, and ran to Liu Yunmeng's side.

A vivid description: "When the prince heard that His Highness didn't want to see him, his body was trembling, his face was lost and desperate. Even so, he asked the servant to tell His Highness not to let others make mistakes and wrong himself, to eat well, and not to starve himself.

Also, when he left, his steps were very slow, and he looked so lonely, even the servant felt distressed when he saw him."

At the beginning.

Liu Yunmeng listened to the description of the palace maid, her beautiful peach blossom eyes sparkled, and a sense of satisfaction of being valued arose spontaneously, filling her heart.

But, after hearing the rest.

She felt a little distressed again.

Obviously he did nothing wrong, and marrying Chang'an was also the will of his father, and he had to do it.

Is it a bit too much for her to treat him like this?

At this moment.

She had an impulse in her heart to ask Qing'er to call Ren Pingsheng back and tell him that she had forgiven him.

But, she changed her mind.

If he really did this, he would no longer come to the palace to see me early in the morning, and then go to Guanglu Temple to make breakfast for me, and he would no longer say these gentle and caring words.

I want Ren Pingsheng to hold me in his hands and coax me, but I don't want to see him sad.

Liu Yunmeng was full of entanglements, her brows twisted together, and her little mouth pouted: "It's so annoying"

Ren Pingsheng came out of Yong'an Palace, his steps were much lighter, and there was no trace of loneliness.

Since ancient times, deep affection cannot be retained, only routines can win people's hearts. He is not a scumbag who plays with feelings. He just wants to make his sister-in-law happy, that's all

"My sister-in-law has always been soft-hearted. If I add more fuel to the fire, I guess she will be coaxed almost enough."

Ren Pingsheng thought so in his heart and walked straight to Guanglu Temple.

Half an hour later.

Guanglu Temple.

In the kitchen.

Several cooks saw Ren Pingsheng in a formal suit and bowed respectfully: "Greetings, Prince."

"Yes."

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly and asked: "Are the ingredients I want ready?"

The cook said: "All are ready."

Ren Pingsheng nodded with satisfaction, took out a stack of banknotes from his arms, handed them to several people, and said: "It's not easy for you to help this prince these days, this is your hard work fee."

"It's natural for me to help the prince, how dare I accept the prince's money."

"Take it."

"Thank you very much, Prince."

Several cooks took the silver with both hands, their faces full of excitement.

Ren Pingsheng asked: "Do you know what His Highness Chang'an likes to eat on weekdays?"

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Hearing this question, the cooks looked hesitant and were speechless for a moment.

All meals in the palace are prepared and delivered by Guanglu Temple.

They were well aware of the eating habits of many concubines, princes and daughters, but according to the rules of Guanglu Temple, this information was not allowed to be leaked to outsiders, so they didn't know whether to answer for a while.

Seeing the embarrassed expressions on their faces, Ren Pingsheng said calmly: "This prince is the consort of His Highness Chang An."

As soon as these words came out.

Several cooks were slightly startled.

Before this, they did not know Ren Pingsheng's identity. They only knew that he was the Crown Prince and had received His Majesty's permission to cook for His Highness Yunhe these days.

I thought he wanted to please His Highness Yunhe so that he could marry His Highness Yunhe in the future.

Who would have thought that he was already married, and his wife was His Highness Chang An.

“His Royal Highness Chang An’s consort is seeking to please His Highness Yun He, is he trying to take it all?

This prince is really..."

For a moment, the cooks didn't know how to describe Ren Pingsheng, and the looks they looked at him became a little strange.

Ren Pingsheng had long been immune to this kind of look and acted very magnanimously.

The cooks hesitated for a few seconds and then said, "His Royal Highness Chang An's taste is almost the same as His Highness Yun He's. They both like sweets, especially sweet-scented osmanthus."

Ren Pingsheng listened carefully and remembered it in his mind.

After a while.

He started to cook a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus porridge, and then asked the cooks to steam a drawer of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

I took a writing brush and wrote the words Yunmeng, Ruyan and Xiao respectively with rouge red.

He looked at the cook and ordered: "Send the cakes with Yun Meng printed on them to the palace and tell them that the prince has been busy for a long time and made them with his own hands for His Highness. This is the only one."

Just this one... When the cook heard this, he subconsciously glanced at the pastry with the words Ruyan and Xiao printed on it. His expression became a little weird, but he still responded: "I understand, little one."

"Put these printed cakes together for me, one for each type."

"yes."

The cook responded, brought two food boxes, and put the pastries in them.

"gone."

Ren Pingsheng picked up the food box and walked out of the kitchen.

behind.

Several cooks saluted in unison: "Farewell to the Crown Prince."

Zhenmo Si Yamen.

door.

Ren Pingsheng called a guard he knew, handed him the food box, and ordered: "Give this to your boss."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The servant did not hesitate at all. He took the food box seriously and asked, "Any other instructions, Your Majesty?"

"No, let's go back."

"I resign from my humble position."

The guard turned around and was about to leave.

Ren Pingsheng stopped him again: "Wait a minute."

The officer stopped and looked at Ren Pingsheng.

Ren Pingsheng struggled for a few seconds, and then said: "Tell you, boss, the things inside were made by me personally, and they are the only ones in the world."

"I understand the humble position!"

The officer thought the food box was some important treasure, so he held it carefully and walked into the Yamen.

Ren Pingsheng watched him leave, got on his horse and went straight to Ren's house.

Passing by Sajin Street, I saw several Jinwu guards patrolling the street, scolding a half-year-old child.

"How many times have I told you! If you don't pay, you are not allowed to sell here!"

"Believe it or not, I threw everything away for you!"

"Get out of here!"

The boy looked to be eight or nine years old. He was wearing a thin linen coat, which was heavily patched. He was holding a straw target that was much taller than him, with a few candied haws sticks stuck diagonally on it.

He looked at the tall Jin Wuwei in front of him, with fear in his eyes, and a flattering smile on his dirty little face, and kept repeating: "Young man, let's go now, let's go now."

With that said, he hugged the target hard and was about to leave.

At this time.

A Jinwu Guard Baihu came over and frowned: "Damn it, you can't sell it in the outer city? You have to come to the inner city. Do you really think you can break the rules when you are young?

Throw his things away and let him remember it, otherwise he will come back next time! "

When the boy heard this, he panicked and said in a trembling voice: "Master, I have a sister at home who was ill a few days ago. In order to earn a few more coins and raise money to treat her illness, I came to the inner city. I will never dare to do it again, please spare me."

"You always have a reason!"

Jinwu Guard Baihu looked at his subordinates and issued an order: "Throw it away!"

Several Jinwu guards glanced at the frightened and trembling boy and hesitated a little.

No matter whether it is true or not that the boy said his sister is sick.

This skinny body and yellowing hair are definitely true.

It is not easy for a half-year-old child to get a rough target. After throwing it away, the future life will be even harder.

"Are they all deaf? I want you to throw them away!"

Jin Wuwei Baihu frowned and raised his voice.

Several Jinwu guards looked at each other, and they could see a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes, and stepped forward.

When passers-by saw this scene, they started talking a lot.

"Why compete with a child?"

"Even so, these guys can show off their power in front of us. When they see dignitaries, they immediately become like dogs."

"What kind of rules are you talking about...a joke!

Yesterday noon, in this very place, there was a drunken dandy, who was teasing a decent woman in the street. After they came, they didn't even dare to let go of a fart, so they let the dandy go. Why didn't they follow the rules at that time? "

Several Jinwu guards heard the discussion around them, and their faces felt hot.

Because they know it in their hearts.

What they said is correct.

The drunk dude yesterday was the eldest son of the Anping Earl family and would inherit the title of Earl in the future. They didn't dare to offend him at all and could only let him go.

At that time, when the dude left, he spat at his boss and cursed him.

So the boss has been displeased with everyone these days and wants to vent his anger on anyone.

"Boss, let's forget it."

A Jinwu Guard stopped and looked at the captain behind him, hesitating.

The captain of the Jinwu Guard was angry and glared at him, gritting his teeth and said, "I can't deal with the Earl, but I can't deal with you? I say it again, throw it to me!"

The Jinwu Guard had no choice but to turn around and walk towards the boy.

At this moment.

A voice came from not far away.

"Don't throw it."

As soon as this was said,

The captain of the Jinwu Guard could no longer restrain his anger. He glared behind him and angrily said, "Who said that!"

"I said it."

Ren Pingsheng exerted a little force on his knees, controlled the horse to move forward, and looked down at the captain of the Jinwu Guard with a flat tone.

"What the hell are you?"

The remaining word was not spoken in time.

The captain of the Jinwu Guard recognized Ren Pingsheng and swallowed the word "West" back.

"I'll give you a chance to repeat what you just said."

Ren Pingsheng looked at him, his tone as flat as ever.

The captain of the Jinwu Guards blushed, and after a long while he managed to say: "I didn't know it was the prince just now, please forgive me, prince."

Ren Pingsheng snorted coldly, ignored him, looked at the boy who was trembling with a straw target, and said lightly: "Including this straw stick, how much silver is it in total? I'll buy it."

The boy's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hesitated for a few seconds. He mustered up his courage, stretched out a finger, and said in a trembling voice: "One, one hundred copper coins."

In fact, the straw target plus the candied haws are only worth thirty or forty copper coins.

He also knew that the nobleman in front of him wanted to help him.

In the past, he would never ask for more, and even less.

But thinking of his sick sister, he hesitated for a long time and still asked for a hundred copper coins.

Ren Pingsheng took out two silver notes of one tael from his arms and threw them out casually.

"Give me the things."

The two silver notes floated in the air and fell accurately into the boy's hands.

The boy didn't know what a banknote was, but he knew it was worth a lot of copper coins, and one was enough to treat his sister's illness.

"Master, it won't take that much."

The boy put down the straw target in his hand, walked to the front of the tall horse, and tried his best to tiptoe, trying to return one of the banknotes to Ren Pingsheng.

Ren Pingsheng thought about it, took the banknote, and said lightly: "Things."

The boy hurried back, using all his strength to pick up the straw target, trying to lift it higher so that Ren Pingsheng could hold it more easily.

Ren Pingsheng took the straw target and didn't stop, controlling the horse and walked towards Ren's house.

"This guy is kind and handsome. It would be great if my daughter could marry him."

"Didn't you see those officials being so respectful to him? He must be an important person. If your daughter wants to marry him, wait until the next life!"

"Didn't you two go out a few days ago? The prince of Zhenbei couldn't recognize him?

You still want to marry your daughter, but you don't even take a piss to look at yourself. He married the princess!"

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The boy stood there, watching the figure gradually go away, listening to the sounds coming from all around, and his dirty little face showed a firm look.

The prince of Zhenbei

When I earn money one day, I will definitely pay you back double.

Ren Mansion.

Ren Pingsheng walked on the corridor with a straw target with a few candied haws in one hand and a food box with osmanthus cake in the other.

When he reached the gate of the courtyard, he saw Jiang Chuyue, who was wearing a light pink dress, standing by the pond, with red eyes and secretly wiping tears.

Seeing this scene, Ren Pingsheng's heart skipped a beat. He walked up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Chuyue trembled slightly when she heard his voice. She hurriedly wiped her tears, lowered her head, and said pitifully, "I'm fine."

Ren Pingsheng asked, "But your senior sister is in trouble?"

Jiang Chuyue was slightly stunned and shook her head.

"Then it's okay."

Ren Pingsheng finished speaking, holding the straw target and the food box, and was about to leave.

Jiang Chuyue looked at his back and was stunned for a long time before she reacted. She stomped her feet and chased after him, saying aggrievedly, "Does the prince only have my senior sister in his eyes?"

"What else?" Ren Pingsheng asked back.

"I'm a little maid who is a concubine, and I'm also the prince's person. Can't the prince care about me?"

Jiang Chuyue pouted, looking aggrieved.

If it was half a month ago, maybe she would still care about me.

Now

In addition to hanging her up and beating her, there is no other idea.

Ren Pingsheng thought so in his heart, with no expression on his face, and said lightly: "You don't need this prince's care."

"Yes," Jiang Chuyue opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something.

Ren Pingsheng was too lazy to listen to her, so he took a candied haws from the straw target and handed it to her: "I bought it on the roadside, try it."

Jiang Chuyue reached out to take the candied haws, her big watery eyes sparkling, and smiled: "Prince, how did you know that I like to eat this?"

Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng's mind emerged Yuanwu Lake, the scene of his first meeting with Chang'an.

At that time, Jiang Chuyue was holding a candied haws and licking it.

Until the evening, when they met for the second time in Tingfeng Pavilion, she was still holding the candied haws and licking it.

It seems that this little girl really loves candied haws.

"I'll give you another one. Give this to your senior sister."

Ren Pingsheng originally wanted to deliver it himself, but then he thought that it might be better if it was delivered by someone familiar to Chang An.

Jiang Chuyue reached out to take the food box and asked curiously: "What's inside?"

"Osmanthus cake."

Ren Pingsheng said: "I made it myself, this is the only one."

Jiang Chuyue blinked and asked, "Can others eat it too?"

Before Ren Pingsheng could answer, she thought to herself again: "If someone eats it, senior sister will not be happy. After all, it was made by the prince himself."

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Ren Pingsheng was too lazy to pay attention to her and walked into the courtyard.

Go back to the house, take out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and continue to copy "Eternal Alchemy".

In the blink of an eye, it was already an hour later.

"Finally finished copying."

Ren Pingsheng put down his pen and looked at the densely packed small characters, feeling much more relaxed all over his body.

"Originally, it was said to be up to seven days, but now it is more than seventeen days. I hope Taoist Master will be magnanimous and not argue with me."

Ren Pingsheng thought this, put the page he had just written into the wooden box, and looked out the window.

The sun is shining and there is still some time until sunset.

After thinking for a few seconds.

Ren Pingsheng decided to send the copied Eternal Alchemy Technique to Baiyun Temple today, and discuss with his aunt about expanding production.

Take the wooden box and walk out of the courtyard.

He called a guard and asked, "Where is Li Yong?"

The guard replied: "In Chunfeng Hall."

"Um."

Ren Pingsheng nodded, walked out of Ren Mansion, rode to Chunfeng Hall, called Li Yong, and together they left the capital and headed straight to Baiyun Mountain.

Baiyun Temple.

Water pavilion.

Bai Youwei, who was wearing a blue robe and neatly combed hair, was sitting on a stone bench. Her fair face, with a gentle smile as always, said: "You are making rapid progress, and the spiritual energy in your body is much more powerful than last time. Unlike the Just entered the eighth level.”

Ren Pingsheng smiled and said: "We are all relying on the blessings given by Dao Zun, the old man, which is not fair."

After saying that, he exchanged a few more pleasantries and went directly to the topic.

"This is the elixir given to Tao Zun. Could you please help me deliver it to you?"

Ren Pingsheng took out the wooden box and handed it over.

"good."

Bai Youwei took the wooden box, looked at Ren Pingsheng, and said in a gentle tone: "If there is anything else, please tell me."

Several times before, Ren Pingsheng had asked Li Yong to deliver pill prescriptions. This time he came to deliver them in person. It was obvious that he was not interested in drinking.

When Ren Pingsheng had his thoughts pointed out, he didn't hesitate and said, "There is indeed something I need to discuss with my aunt."

"What's the matter?"

"Auntie should know that I opened a shop in the capital called Chunfengtang, which specializes in selling elixirs. During these days, the business is booming. I sell three or four pills in the morning, noon and evening, and they are all sold out instantly.

Seeing this, I wanted to refine some more elixirs to sell, but after all, a person's energy is limited, and even if I refine all the elixirs in my spare time, I can only refine ten at most."

The words fell.

Bai Youwei already understood what he meant.

It was nothing more than asking the disciples of Baiyunguan to spare time to help him refine the elixir.

Then divide it.

As for why the disciples of Baiyunguan were allowed to refine it.

In fact, it is easy to understand.

One is the disciples of Baiyunguan, who are all refining medicines. As long as they have the medicinal materials, they can get started.

Second, due to the rules of Baiyun Temple, the disciples will not reveal the formula of the elixir.

but

Let the disciples of Baiyunguan make medicine and earn money.

Bai Youwei always felt that it was not appropriate, so she did not agree immediately.

Seeing the hesitation on her face, Ren Pingsheng hurriedly said: "I know that letting the senior brothers and sisters in Baiyunguan refine such inferior elixirs takes up practice time and does not get exercise. It is a waste of time.

So I plan to let my less skilled junior brothers and sisters help. Firstly, they can practice their alchemy skills, and secondly, they can hone their character. "

It seems to be a solution to let the disciples who have just started to practice alchemy.

Bai Youwei felt that it made sense and showed a little bit of emotion.

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng struck while the iron was hot: "One pill, minus the cost, can probably earn more than 400 taels of silver. Chunfeng Hall only keeps 30%, and the remaining 70% is given to my aunt. How to distribute it, my aunt has the final say. "

Bai Youwei looked slightly surprised: "Four hundred taels?"

"Yes, four hundred taels."

Ren Pingsheng took out two elixirs from his arms and introduced: "This one is called Yan Yang Dan, which has the effect of nourishing and beautifying the skin. This one is called Xiongfeng Pill. These two elixirs have been recorded in the eternal alchemy art. Auntie can take a look. Look, the cost of the medicinal materials required is very low, but it can be sold for five hundred taels. "

Bai Youwei felt a little unbelievable: "These two kinds of elixirs can actually be sold for five hundred taels?"

Ren Pingsheng: "I didn't believe it at first, but it's true. Maybe it's because no one sold this type of elixir before. It's so rare that it's so expensive..."

After a while, as more people sell, the price will naturally come down, but I think there should still be quite a profit. "

When Bai Youwei heard this, she fell into silence. After a while, she nodded and said, "In that case, I will do as you say."

Seeing that his aunt agreed, Ren Pingsheng looked happy and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, aunt."

At this moment, it was just as the sun was setting.

The heat of summer is slowly leaving with the breeze.

The setting sun also gradually converged its light and became gentle.

Seeing that Ren Pingsheng was still sitting there with no intention of leaving, Bai Youwei asked, "What else can I do?"

Ren Pingsheng thought about it, but couldn't help asking: "Does my aunt know if there is any way to remove the poison in Chang'an's body?"

He asked my father about this question before leaving the Northern Territory.

At that time, my father said that there might be a way, but he didn't know.

Since my father didn't know, I guess other warriors didn't know either.

And my aunt practiced Taoism, and there are some overlaps with the Gu clan's Gu technique.

For example, one is to refine elixirs.

The other is to refine Gu poison.

Also

Well, he didn't know much about the Gu clan and Taoism, he just wanted to try his luck.

As for why he didn't ask before.

The reason is very simple. At that time, I hadn't married Chang'an yet, and all my thoughts were on repairing the sea of ​​qi and making money. I didn't think about this at all.

Hearing this question.

Bai Youwei was not surprised at all, but smiled faintly, saying: "When we first met, I thought you would ask this question. You didn't ask at that time, I thought you could be patient. Now it seems that you didn't know the changes brought about by the Gu poison at that time."

It's not clear now

I haven't seen Chang'an take off his veil yet.

Ren Pingsheng thought so in his heart, but he was embarrassed to say it.

But Bai Youwei asked again: "How do you feel when you see Chang An?"

"No feeling. I haven't seen Chang An's true face yet."

"." Bai Youwei fell silent after hearing this.

Ren Pingsheng said: "I hope that one day, she can take off her veil on her own initiative, not because I asked her to."

Hearing this, Bai Youwei couldn't help but look at him more.

After thinking for a few seconds, he slowly said: "If it's just to remove the poison, there is indeed a way."

It's good to have a way!

Ren Pingsheng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt a little excited.

"But."

Bai Youwei looked at Ren Pingsheng and continued: "Removing the poison can only restore her appearance, not her cultivation."