"Master."

In the main hall of the head of Jingxuan Mountain, Han Mingyi held his fists and saluted Xu Wujie. Xu Wujie sat at the head of the head and frowned and asked, "Mingyi, do you have something important to come back in a hurry?"

Han Mingyi took a deep breath and said with a serious expression: "Master, there is indeed a big deal. Now King Xia has issued an order. In a near future, 50,000 troops will come to flatten my Jingxuan Mountain."

"What?" Xu Wujie's hand on the armrest suddenly clenched, and stood up and asked, "Why?"

At this moment, countless speculations emerged in Xu Wujie's mind. A pair of tiger eyes stared at Han Mingyi. Han Mingyi said with a complicated expression: "Uncle Shi assassinated the second son Wu Qinming in Zhenbei City under the instructions of the prince. He also took advantage of the conversation between Wu Qinming and the barbarian king to initiate disputes between the two countries and the barbarian king. After this matter was exposed, King Xia was furious and then deposed the prince. He also asked the military strategists to lead 50,000 troops to our Jingxuan Mountain. Uncle Shi had been cut off and imprisoned, but I was afraid he would be dead for a while."

After Han Mingyi finished speaking, the hall fell silent. Xu Wujie absorbed the news and felt dizzy. He couldn't help but sit down again, and after pondering for a long time, he asked a little tired, "What about Yihuan now? Why are you back alone?"

"The junior sister is very good at the academy. It won't be a problem with my husband's protection. I don't want my junior sister to get involved in this matter when I come back." Han Mingyi said. Xu Wujie sighed after hearing this, but was a little relieved. Unexpectedly, the method that was originally planned to deal with Chen Ming has now become Xu Yihuan's life-saving talisman.

"You did a good job, but you shouldn't come back. Go back and take good care of Yihuan at the college." Xu Wujiemo then said, looking like he had a desperate intention.

"Master, you..." Han Mingyi couldn't help but want to say something, but as soon as he said it, Xu Wujie looked up and stopped him.

"Do you want me to escape?"

Han Mingyi nodded silently and said, "The world is not the only country of Xia. Master can lead his master and his disciples to Yan Kingdom or Lu Kingdom. If Master has something to do..."

"No need, people can escape. How should I escape from the size of Jingxuan Mountain? How can I escape from the tens of thousands of classics? This is the foundation of my Jingxuan Mountain hundreds of miles. If I want me to escape in a panic, I would rather die with Jingxuan Mountain." Xu Wujie said coldly.

There is more than one theory in Lu and Yan. Neither Xia has developed, let alone in those two countries, and how many disciples are willing to follow them to hide in other countries? He would rather die heroically here.

Han Mingyi was silent, and finally sighed and said, "Actually there is another way..."

A few hours later, under the leadership of Xu Wujie, about forty people from Jingxuan Mountain went down the mountain and hid their traces all the way to Yeyang City.

...

On the other side, in Yeyang City, Li Yan, the shopkeeper of Li Ji Pharmacy, moved the wooden board away, her body trembled, and shrank and muttered: "This ghost weather is getting colder and colder."

He was preparing to go down a wooden board, but suddenly he saw a figure appearing in front of him. He couldn't help but shook his whole body and looked frightened. He calmed down after seeing that it was a person. He was about to curse and saw the clothes that the person was wearing. He held back the scolding. After a while, he said, "Young Master, you are..."

The visitor was wearing a student uniform from Cangshan College. In Yeyang City, those who wear this outfit would be treated everywhere they go.

The person who came was Chen An, who was a disciple of the business class of Cangshan College. This man made up his mind to become a teacher when Chen Ming was playing the flute in Xiuchun Tower. Later, he got what he wanted and went to Cangshan College. Unexpectedly, he didn't learn the music and went to learn business. However, he didn't regret it. What he learned in the academy opened his eyes and was something he could never imagine before.

At this time, when he asked Manager Li with an ugly look, he smiled awkwardly, then took out a small pottery bottle from the box he was carrying and said, "Bosshopkeeper, have you received the medicine?"

That's right, this is his purpose. He is a student in the business school, so he naturally has to participate in the evaluation. He originally wanted to do some small business at the beginning, but later, seeing that the profit was too slow, he went to help Xiao Wennuo and some other classmates who made distilled liquor to sell alcohol and Zhao Yao to sell newspapers. He originally thought that this was the only way, until yesterday he saw those disciples in medical classes used this cold medicine to help the people treat diseases...

So after he asked clearly, he immediately went to the clinic to find Master Fang, who was willing to help Master Fang sell these medicines to the pharmacy in Yeyang City. Although the clinic actually did not need him to help promote it, Fang Jingzhong still gave him a batch of medicines with a smile, which could be regarded as giving him a chance.

"Come on, I wonder what medicine the young master wants to sell?" Manager Li replied respectfully. At this time, the fear and anger that was scared also went on.

"Wind and cold medicine." Chen An said proudly, this was his pride in being a disciple of Cangshan Academy.

"Wind and cold medicine?" Manager Li blinked his eyes and looked at the small pottery bottle carefully. After a moment, he couldn't help saying, "Young Master, can you take a look?"

"Okay." Chen An handed the bottle to Manager Li, and then said: "This is the medicine powder made by Daxian Fangxian, the former doctor of Cangshan College, under the guidance of Master. There are three doses in a bottle. You only need to pour the medicine powder out in a bowl and brew it with warm water to swallow it. After three doses, the wind and cold will heal itself." Chen An said with a smile.

Hearing Chen An say this, Storekeeper Li didn't dare to neglect it. After taking the bottle, he opened the bottle stopper. He smelled it first. The smell was slightly sweet and had a variety of drugs. Then he carefully poured out a little. The powder of the medicine turned brown. He thought a few times and believed Chen An's words. After all, it was a medicine developed by the doctor's great sage, and he also had the name of a Master, but he was still doubtful about the efficacy of this medicine.

After all, this kind of medicine has never appeared in this world. When wasn't this kind of medicine taken to be boiled? If the golden sore medicine is powder, it is all residue. When brewing, it will be like wood chips. He can't imagine what it would be like to brew the medicine powder.

"Young Master, how much does this medicine cost?" Manager Li asked respectfully.

Chen An had a certain number of points about this, stretched out four fingers and said, "Thirty words."

"Thirty Months?"

Manager Li asked in surprise, not because he thought it was expensive, but because he was cheap.

How much does it cost to treat wind and cold now? A pair of medicine varies according to the dosage and price of medicinal materials, but at least 20 cents are required. But where can one medicine be used to treat the disease? At least two or three doses, as well as more than ten doses. And at this time, the medicine is divided. If you want to prescribe medicine, at least you have to let the doctor see you? This seems at least 10 cents, and if you count it, it will cost at least a few hundred cents or even one or two taels of silver to cure the disease.

It is very common for poor people to sell their children because they can’t afford to see a doctor. Now you can just tell me a bottle of medicine that costs 30 yuan?

"Yes, this is the purchase price for the shopkeeper. If you want a large quantity, the price can be further reduced. Just imagine if the people know the price of this medicine, how could they go to another family to buy medicine? Moreover, this medicine is convenient to carry. Even people who are not sick can buy it home for later use, so there is no need to worry about sales."

Chen An blew around and successfully blew the shopkeeper Li and was moved. At this moment, a few coughs came from outside the pharmacy, and then someone's voice came.
Chapter completed!