Murdering Heaven Edge

Chapter 75: The collapsed Xia Jing

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Not everyone has the opportunity to sit at the same table with the chief minister of the current cabinet and exchange drinks. Although Chu Mo has been in Xu's house countless times since he was a child, but like this time, it is the first time to drink with Xu Zhongliang, a big boss!

So after coming out, Chu Mo was also in a good mood thanks to his slightly drunkenness.

When he came to the gate of the Prince's Mansion, Chu Mo couldn't help being slightly taken aback. Overnight, the gate of the Prince's Mansion returned to its original state!

solemn! Majestic! Solemn! style!

It doesn't even look like it has been damaged at all, and there is no trace of just being built.

The vermilion gate is closed tightly, and the two unicorn stone statues are majestic. On the gate tower, the three characters of Prince's Mansion are vigorous and powerful.

"Tsk tsk..." Chu Mo blinked and said to himself: As expected of the most powerful person in Daxia, it's just different... Yesterday it was smashed to pieces, but today it can be restored to its original state. It seems... It's still a light hit!

"It's a pity that there is no reason to smash it again today." Chu Mo muttered in his heart: One day in the future, when I hit the Changshengtian, I must smash its mountain gate to pieces, and then completely destroy that place! I let you rebuild... huh!

The two guards at the door were not the two from yesterday, but they obviously recognized Chu Mo. Seeing him looking at the gate repaired overnight with malicious intent, he shivered all over.

If it were other ordinary teenagers wandering here, two yellow-level second-tier guards kicked him away in the morning.

But the grandpa in front of him... even if they gave them a hundred courage, they didn't have the courage.

"Chu... Mr. Chu... Our lord has an order. If Mr. Chu arrives, there is no need to notify him, just invite him in." One of the guards mustered up his courage, came to Chu Mo, and said respectfully.

Chu Mo glanced at the guard, and then pointed at the vermilion gate: "How can I enter if the door is not open? This is the way the royal residence treats guests? Or... am I still like yesterday? Kick it to pieces?"

"Ahem... Mr. Chu was joking, let's open it now, open it now!" the guard said repeatedly.

In fact, he didn't get the prince's instruction. Can the main gate of the palace be easily opened

But the man in front of me doesn't care about that, he just opened the gate yesterday and went in, didn't he come out intact? God knows if he doesn't open it, will he kick it again

The wood of this gate is not an ordinary wood, it is very precious and rare, even in the palace... there are not so many!

Therefore, when the prince finds out later, he will definitely not blame anything. Maybe it will be rewarded.

The two guards directly opened the gate of the palace, and welcomed Chu Mo in as if they were welcoming their ancestors.

Then, the two guards, like thieves, immediately closed the gate of the palace as soon as Chu Mo came in.

But this scene was still seen by some people, and they were immediately dumbfounded.

"The main entrance of the Prince's Mansion is open, and Chu Mo, who just came here yesterday and made a fuss, is welcomed in..."

"What's wrong with this world?"

Several people who witnessed this scene were all dumbfounded.

Chu Mo was directly invited to Prince Xia Jing's study!

It is no exaggeration to say that even if Xu Zhongliang came here, he might not have this kind of treatment.

There are not many people in the whole world who can enter Prince Xia Jing's study. They are all Xia Jing's absolute confidantes, and they must be at least a big official like Zhou Mu.

And Chu Mo, this thirteen-year-old boy, was just like that, sitting majestically in Xia Jing's study.

If this news gets out, I'm afraid there will be a huge shock in the officialdom of Daxia.

After someone brought refreshments, not long after, Xia Jing appeared in the study in casual clothes. Seeing Chu Mo, there was a gentle smile on his face: "Sorry for keeping Mr. Chu waiting for so long."

Such words, coming from the mouth of the Prince Xia Jing, are really incredible. If a third person was present today and witnessed this scene with his own eyes, nine out of ten people would be terrified.

Chu Mo waved his hand: "I've just arrived too, sir... ahem, my lord, let's stop talking nonsense, I know you don't like me, and I don't like you either. Where is the room prepared for me? Let's start." !"

Xia Jing's smiling face visibly froze, and he cursed in his heart: Little bastard, do you still want to call me an old thief when you see me? If it wasn't for this king asking for something from you... Don't say you are the grandson of a mere general, even if you are a general, this king would have killed you long ago!

You can only think about this in your heart, and you won't say it if you kill him.

"Okay, Mr. Chu is happy, I will take you there now!" Xia Jing said, and personally led Chu Mo to the deep part of the palace, a quiet area.

Along the way, Chu Mo didn't even see anyone, and he knew in his heart that Xia Jing probably didn't want others to see such a disgraceful thing. Chu Mo was not worried that Xia Jing would plot against him, this old thief was a smart man, not that stupid.

Besides, even if Xia Jing is really that stupid, Chu Mo is not afraid, his master is in Yanhuang City!

Along the way, the two had their own concerns and did not speak. Soon, Chu Mo was led to a large courtyard. Except for the main house, the other houses were like warehouses, very tall.

"There are a lot of medicinal materials piled up in these storerooms, ranging from common medicinal materials to top-quality primordial medicines!" Xia Jing looked at Chu Mo and said, "Young Master Chu needs any medicinal materials, just go and get them."

Chu Mo glanced at Xia Jing: "I take it myself?"

Xia Jing looked at Chu Mo: "What does Mr. Chu mean?"

Chu Mo smiled and shook his head: "I understand what you mean, but you think too much, Your Excellency. As I said, the reason why I am willing to help you is mainly to resolve the grievances between us. Do something good for those poor women in Yanhuang City."

Xia Jing's face darkened. In the whole world, the person in front of him is probably the only one who dares to be so presumptuous in front of him. Even the current emperor has never accused him face to face for this matter. Although those women are pitiful, it is related to the face of a prince after all!

It is also the face of the royal family!

Chu Mo also ignored Xia Jing's black face, and said lightly: "So, you don't need to be so generous, I am not interested in your medicinal materials. Do you think I am a person who lacks medicinal materials? I don't have so much free time Go find the medicinal materials in your warehouse by yourself, find me the management of the warehouse, and then find me a few young and strong servants to help carry the medicinal materials. Also, I will make a list for you now , if you have it in your warehouse, it is naturally the best, if not, you have to collect it immediately!"

"Okay, I was thinking too much." Xia Jing admitted his mistake very frankly, and then said: "I will arrange it immediately!"

Chu Mo said again: "Also, if I write a letter and you have someone deliver it to my house, I may have to live here for at least seven or eight days! Later, I will prepare three meals a day and have someone deliver it. You don't have to show up, I don't want to see you."

Xia Jing's face darkened, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and he took a deep breath: "Okay!"

"Then, I'll make a list for you now." Chu Mo sneered in his heart: Old thief, do you really think... your disease is so easy to cure? If you don't empty out the wealth of your prince's mansion, the young master is not Chu Mo!

Thinking in my heart, Chu Mo's pen is like a dragon and a snake, and his pen is flying like a fly, and he starts to pull up the list.

The original intention of establishing a power is indeed to facilitate the collection of medicinal materials, but right now there is a huge fat sheep, who will be killed if he doesn't kill him

At first, Xia Jing didn't care at all, and didn't even look at it. In his mind, it was nothing more than a prescription, even if this little bastard wanted to trick him by listing a lot of precious medicinal materials, so what? He, Xia Jing, has plenty of money, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is as rich as an enemy.

He even has the means to get the top-grade medicine that is scarce in the sect. As long as it can cure the hidden disease in his body, no matter what the price is, he will not hesitate.

But gradually, Xia Jing felt something was wrong... because this little bastard, from the moment he picked up the pen, it took two sticks of incense time, and he was still writing there!

I have already written three full sheets of paper... I have no intention of stopping!

Xia Jing couldn't help but glanced at it, and the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched violently.

Chu Mo's handwriting is very beautiful, and it looks like he is very talented in calligraphy. Although he can't reach the realm of a master, he is already close to a great achievement.

Even Xia Jing has to admit that Chu Mo's handwriting can already crush countless people who are known as masters of calligraphy.

Of course, this was not the reason for Xia Jing's mouth to twitch violently.

The handwriting on the paper is very small, although it is clearly visible, there are at least thirty or forty kinds of medicinal materials written on a large piece of paper!

Damn, Lao Tzu's illness... need so many medicinal materials to cure

Xia Jing thought angrily, then walked up to him, picked up the first piece of paper whose ink was almost dry, glanced at it, and stood there in a daze.

This time, it wasn't the corner of his mouth that twitched, but the whole person was stunned.

A majestic prince, he lives in Qi and nourishes his body, with a majestic demeanor, it can be said that he does not change his face in the face of landslides. But at this moment, Xia Jing's eyes widened, and his mouth opened, almost enough to stuff a goose egg into it...

"Seven Star Grass... 100,000 catties? Chu... Young Master Chu... are you sure... you wrote it right? Isn't it 10 catties?" After a long time, Xia Jing couldn't help but ask such a sentence.

Chu Mo didn't even pay attention to him, and kept writing there, "Look down."

"Dragon tail grass... 200,000 catties; purple dragon vine... 30,000 catties; snow ginseng... 80,000 catties..." Xia Jing couldn't read any more. He felt that if he continued to read, he would collapse and go crazy. Will spare no effort to ask for a big priest to tear this little bastard into pieces!

After a long illness, Xia Jing has almost heard of these medicinal materials.

For example, dragon tail grass is used to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and the price is not too expensive. It is sold in all major pharmacies; seven-star grass is used to prevent wounds from festering. Although the price is not cheap, it is still a piece of cake for Xia Jing. Another example is purple dragon vine and snow ginseng, which are used to replenish qi. Although the price is relatively expensive, for Xia Jing, the price has never been a problem.

But there is a premise for all of this, that is: you can't ask for tens of thousands of catties all at once! Even if Xia Jing can afford it, but this amount... where can he get it

Seeing that Chu Mo was still writing with his head buried, Xia Jing finally broke down and said angrily, "Chu Mo... you are too bullying, aren't you? Are you trying to amuse me? Xia's largest medicine shop... can't use so many medicinal materials!"

Chu Mo raised his head and gave Xia Jing a cold look: "Can you cure it?"