Lian Jun left in despair.
Before leaving, I didn't forget to take away the purse embroidered with the word "Rou".
When he left, the tears that would never fall from his eyes almost made Xie Fengyue feel soft.
In the end, she gritted her teeth and turned away. She didn't know how dizzy she would be before she could accept this inexplicable emotion.
After falling asleep again, Xie Fengyue suddenly woke up
She seemed to have forgotten to ask Lian Jun to be sent out, so wouldn't he be trying to get into trouble again?
She felt choked in her heart and decided to have all the dog holes in the princess' mansion blocked tomorrow.
The next day, Xie Fengyue woke up feeling groggy. She looked at the sun outside the window and simply decided to lie down until she remembered.
After about half an hour of squinting, Zhi Zhi came to report, and Ye Wan was already waiting in the outer hall.
Xie Fengyue pinched her painful temples and had no choice but to get up.
"Didn't you sleep well last night? Do you need me to prescribe a soothing decoction?" Ye Wan asked.
Xie Fengyue held her head with one hand, her face full of exhaustion: "No, let's get down to business."
Ye Wan didn't force it. She took out two ointments from the medicine box and placed them on the table. She pointed to the one on the left: "After the improved ratio of this ointment, the effect of the ointment can be completely dissipated in about three days. The effect is too great." Well, this is the limit.”
Xie Fengyue motioned her to continue talking with her eyes.
Ye Wan pursed her lips, pointed to the one on the right and said, "As long as this is not torn open, the medicinal effect will last for two years. If the cold water stone in the prescription is calcined and used to make a medicinal ointment, it can be preserved for five or six years."
Xie Fengyue's pupils shrank, and even her voice became tight: "Is it really possible?"
Qian'an, the gold sore medicine now popular among the people, whether it is an ointment or a patch, the efficacy of the medicine is inactive in two to three months.
Therefore, as long as there is a war on the border, even if there is a huge shortage of this medicine in the army, there will be no need to stockpile the ointment in large quantities.
Ye Wan had also thought about this, and she looked seriously: "When I was developing the medicine furnace, it exploded, so I calcined the cold water stone. At that time, I was thinking about recycling the waste, so I added it in. This morning, I had broken porcelain on my hand. For the cut, I used the jar of ointment, but I didn’t expect that the medicine would still be effective. I roughly estimated that it should be effective in five or six years.”
She looked at Xie Fengyue's face with a heavy expression, and her voice lowered for a moment: "Girl, do you want to donate this recipe? Even a commoner like me has heard about the war in the border area in the past two years."
Xie Fengyue looked grave because he was thinking about this matter. If this recipe made by mistake can really extend the effectiveness of the golden sore medicine for so long, it will be even more powerful for the war.
There are countless people injured by stray arrows on the battlefield. If the wound is not stopped and cleaned in time, febrile convulsions will follow. In serious cases, death may be caused by a small arrow wound.
But she really couldn't guarantee whether this medicine would have any side effects that would affect the soldiers.
The worries in her heart didn't end there. If something went wrong with the medicine, it would still be a question of whether she, a daughter of a small family, could keep it.
The family will completely monopolize this medicine to increase strength, and it is not certain whether it can be widely used on Qian'an soldiers.
With a sharp look in her eyes, she asked solemnly: "Are you the only one who knows about this medicine?"
Ye Wan nodded silently.
Since the girl asked this question, it meant that this kind of war medicine would never come out.
Xie Fengyue sighed and explained: "Your heart is good. You want to contribute to the border soldiers, but have you ever thought about how you are going to give it to them?"
"All the materials and baggage at the border are jointly funded by the aristocratic families. If this recipe is to be used on them, it must be handed over to the aristocratic families, but the aristocratic families also have their own military troops."
That's all she said, leaving Lin Wan to think about the rest. She was not a stupid person, so she could naturally figure out the key to it.
There is no family that doesn't want to take these wonderful medicines for themselves in order to increase the family's weight in the entire Qian'an.
Ye Wan smiled bitterly: "The girl is thoughtful."
Xie Fengyue didn't want to die, so she picked up the ointment and looked at it carefully: "If there is another war between the Northern Territory and the Beiyuan Royal Court, this ointment may be used in urgent needs." She was quite conservative, and the Northern Territory defenders Although it belongs directly to Emperor Zhou, the head coach is the head of the Yuan family in the north.
If that time really comes, she will give this prescription to the Yuan family, and the Yuan family will definitely use all their family strength to keep this prescription.
After all, if the border was breached, where would the famous Yuan family from the north be?
Ye Wan twitched the corner of her mouth, she already understood the deep meaning of the girl's words.
She is better able than Xie Fengyue, a noble girl, to understand the crazy and evil things that aristocratic families would do for their own benefit.
She didn't want to dwell too much on this heavy topic and asked, "How is the girl shop going?"
"I haven't asked Huarui and Chunhan to come here to ask questions. The shop is probably located in Pingkangfang, and the young lady over there has high demand for this ointment."
Lin Wan didn't have too many opinions on the location selection. She nodded: "I can discuss these small matters with Hua Rui. There is no need for the girl to worry about this."
Xie Fengyue also has this intention. She is the master, she only needs to know people clearly and employ them without suspicion.
If you do everything yourself, sooner or later you will be dragged down physically and mentally.
"But if you don't have enough money, just take the cards in your hand and go to the accountant to pay."
After the two of them finished talking, Xie Fengyue's drowsiness had long since disappeared, but she was feeling depressed because of the heat wave that had just begun in summer.
Hou Zhizhi, who was standing by, also noticed that the girl was not looking well, and suggested: "This morning, the concierge received a bunch of posts, and many of them were about ice banquets. Do you want to go take a look, girl?"
Xie Fengyue looked sideways and asked, "Are there any from the Lin family and the Lian family?"
Zhezhi answered honestly: "Never."
"From now on, except for the invitations from the Lin family girl and Lian Qi girl, I will reject all others, saying that I am unwell."
Zhezhi sometimes failed to understand Xie Fengyue's words, but she always executed them accurately. She nodded heavily.
Lin Qishu, whose name was mentioned, ate the ice drink, and the tip of her nose itched and she let out a "sneeze".
She quickly covered her shame with a handkerchief and asked Biyu, her personal maid: "Isn't this ice drink going to make me sick?"
Biyu hurriedly said carelessly: "That's because someone misses our girl. She's not sick. Saying this so early in the morning is not auspicious at all."
Lin Qishu was not comforted and put the ice drink back on the table: "It's really wrong to eat this thing so early in the morning."
She let Biyu wipe her mouth and continued to ask, "Is the eldest brother back?"
As the eldest son of the Lin family, Lin Qingping was often too busy to find anyone, but that was for others. For this sister, Lin Qingping would inform her in advance of any errands he had to do.
He sent someone to tell her a few days ago that he would be away for a few days and would bring her some fashionable gadgets when he came back.
That's why Lin Qishu asked this question.
Biyu pondered for a moment: "Da Langjun came back last night."
I saw that she was hesitant to speak.
Lin Qishu looked at her: "Eldest brother is injured?"
Biyu replied with an awkward expression: "I also heard from the nun who was waiting in the courtyard of Dalangjun. Langjun was injured in his arm and brought back a beautiful woman."