I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

Yi Zhaoxian stood on the city wall, majestic like a god of war.

In the original place, the sound of horseshoes was urgent, General Wu Lie Xia Ying led his men and rushed towards the city gate. "Open the city gate and welcome His Majesty to enter the capital."

The Xia family army and the city defense army fought together.

Xia Ying took the lead.

This is a habit he has formed in his military career for many years. When he charges into battle, he always rushes to the front, brave and invincible.

The leader of the city defense army, Yin Heng's lower eyelids twitched wildly, and now he couldn't see it anymore, so he couldn't justify it. On the surface, Xia Ying surrendered her allegiance to His Highness the Crown Prince, but actually her heart was to Emperor Yanwu.

This was a bloody fight, and it was also a civil strife in Dayan. In the end, Xia Ying opened the city gate, and the city defense army was besieged by Xia's army, Li Wang's garrison, and Yi Zhaoxian, and no one was left behind.

Blood flowed like a river at the south gate of Yanjing.

Then, the three armies joined together, and under the leadership of Yi Zhaoxian and Ying Zheli, they went straight to the palace.

Zhe Yu looked at the retreating army, the bloodthirsty blade, and suddenly felt tired.

However, everything is not over yet.

Zhe Yu hurried to an inn in Xishi, where Bai Shaoze lived.

"Pack up your things, and at night you will quietly leave Yanjing and return to Northern Qi." Zhe Yu said.

Faced with the sudden freedom, Bai Shaoze still couldn't believe it, he pinched his face to confirm that it was absolutely true. "I, can I?"

Zheyu Meifeng condensed and murmured: "You are dead in the government's book now. Only you return to Northern Qi and don't show your real name to others. At that time, Emperor Yanwu will still owe you a son of Northern Qi?"

Thinking of leaving his homeland for more than four years, Bai Shaoze felt tears welling up in his eyes. He started to pack his parcels, but there was nothing left to pack, all his valuables were lost in the fire. But it doesn't matter, he still has legs, even if he walks, he can still walk back to Beiqi.

"Brother-in-law, what about you? You go with me, Yanjing is too chaotic and dangerous. Or, let's find Shishi together, and I will take Shishi back to Beiqi." Because he was too emotional, he grabbed Zhe Yu's arm arm.

Zhe Yu stared at the claws on his arm, until Bai Shaoze lost consciousness, then moved away embarrassingly. Then Zheyu took out a package from under the bed in the inn, opened it, and gave two bottles of golden sore medicine and poison to Bai Shaoze, and gave him some Dingsheng cake and lotus root powder brought from Wanzhou. "Take it with you and eat it on the road. Oh, you can't eat what's in this white bottle, or you'll have to see Hades."

The melancholy of parting was a little diluted by his words, Bai Shaoze only felt his chest was hot. "how about you?"

"My work is not over yet. When the matter is over, I will go back to Wanzhou to look for Shishi."

Yes, Zhe Yu never mentioned his purpose of coming to Yanjing.

It's just because the person who murdered Shishi back then is still at large and living a good life. Now that he has become Shishi's husband-in-law, he will seek justice for her and pay with blood.

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Today, Quanjufang held an internal farewell party.

Previously, because of the golf game, the expansion of Quanjufang temporarily stopped, and the first priority was to serve the game with all its strength.

After the game, Quanjufang became even more famous.

Emperor Yanwu ordered that the standard of the state banquet should be the New Year's Eve dinner in Quanjufang. The praise of players and students from various countries has pushed the reputation of Quanjufang to the peak.

After the Yan-Song trade, the trade and commercial exchanges at the port became more developed. Merchants traveling between the port and Wanzhou often described the place full of gold and silver in Quanjufang.

Baicao Shiben intends to enter the port, and now the time has come.

Pioneer officer is still yam.

In the VIP box, in addition to Baicaoshi, Yam, Panax notoginseng, and Shopkeeper Feng, there are Greenhead Weng, Shuangye, Zhenyilou, and Baixiaoshu.

The protagonist Shan Yao picked up the wine glass, held a pair of scissors in the other hand, and said, "At this time last year, Sister Shishi found me and gave me twenty taels of gold. Twenty taels, in my short fifteen In my young life, I have never seen so much money, and it is gold. I took a bite and almost knocked out my teeth."

Everyone laughed because of the youth's innocence.

The decision that seemed like a farce at the beginning has now been proven to be extremely correct, and will be written into the brand history of Quanjufang.

Baicaoshi also smiled, and the wine glass collided with his space.

"I had an idea at the time, try it first, if you don't do well, roll the gold, the wind is tight."

Fengjinzhehu is a saying by people in the Jianghu. Every time a chivalrous man or a hero comes to the restaurant, this word often pops out of his mouth, and over time, yam will also come out.

"Then why didn't you roll up the roll? If you did, I would be the number one person in Quanjufang now!" Feng Zhenye was the shopkeeper who made fun of him.

Because of the importance of Baicao Poetry and the executive power of Yam, the chefs and staff of the restaurant recognize Yam better than Feng Treasurer. So Shopkeeper Feng told the truth half sadly and half truthfully.

Yam drooped her chest, her nose was sore, "Brother Feng, you have to be conscientious! Back then, I lied to Sister Shishi for a bite of food, and she was arrested by the bad guys. Sister Shishi didn't blame me, and she was willing to help me get along with her." Sanqi. I have always recognized her as my sister in my life."

Bai Xiaoshu blinked and whispered, "My sister."

He didn't care about everything, but there were too many people who liked his sister, and he was almost out of the list.

After drinking the cup, I have the desire to confide in the things that I can't say on weekdays. Baicaoshi listened to Yam talking about this, as if she had experienced a long time and had a long dream. "Yam, don't feel guilty. Indirectly because of you, I went to the noble man's villa and got back a hundred ducks. This is our capital, the first bucket of gold. It will be credited to you. Cheers, cheers."

The sixteen-year-old boy already had the temperament of a heroic man. He drank his wine glass, "There is a saying, believe in sister Shishi, and you will live forever. You wait for me to go to Qinzhou, and I will call you Jiangshan. Sanqi, together with my brother, we will offer another cup to Sister Shishi."

The brothers and sisters respected the Poetry of Baicao together.

"I've cooked so many good dishes today, don't just drink too much." Baicaoshi said with a smile, but her eyes became foggy as she drank.

Yam is well versed in wine table culture, and then began to circle.

"Shopkeeper Feng, thank you for bearing with me all the time, and forgiving me of being pushy. You have taught me a lot about running a restaurant. I respect you."

"Senior Green, your medical skills are really high. We added the herbal medicine you sent to our medicinal diet and made a lot of money. I respect you."

"Brother Shinichi, why are you so good at kung fu? Sometimes when colleagues come to make trouble, I wish I could become you and teach them to be good people with my fists. I respect you for everyone to be good people."

"Brother Xiaoshu, I'm sorry, I envy you so much, you have such a good sister, can you also be my sister for a few days. Whoever marries our sister is a great blessing!"

Bai Xiaoshu patted Shan Yao on the shoulder, "Respect, my sister."

The glasses collided and the wine overflowed.

Baicaoshi got up from the table, and at this moment, she suddenly missed the person who had great blessings in the mouth of Yam Yam.

Zhe Yu has been away for several days, why hasn't he come back?

"Shishi, where are you going?" Zhenyilou chased him out of Quanjufang.

The forehead is supported by the poem of Baicao, and the face is dotted with peach blossoms, which is very moving. "My alcohol capacity is really bad. I'll be dizzy after drinking a little, and I'll come out to get some fresh air."

"Then, let me walk with you for a while." Zhen's voice on the first floor was very soft and quiet.

"Hush." ​​Baicaoshi put her finger on her lips, feeling a little drunk, "Don't let Zhe Yu know, or he will definitely overturn the jar of jealousy."

As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention. Zhenyilou stopped and moved a little distance from Baicao Shiduo. But then, he thought of something and caught up with her again.

Zhe Yu is not here, so what does it matter if he steals a little light?

Baicaoshi was amused by his little gesture, and I can't say why, but I just found it very interesting, "Speaking of it, we have also experienced it, shared joys and sorrows, lived and died together. I still remember that in Boyang City, I got it at the auction. Snow lotus. Alas, everyone is innocent, but pregnant with jade is guilty. How many people are eyeing that snow lotus, thanks to you, guarding the door of Zhe Yu. From then on, I regard you as a special, special brother. No, She is a very, very good girlfriend. Zhe Yu, this little fool, what kind of jealousy does he eat?"

Shouling Lake was close in front of her eyes, and the wind from the lake blew her hair fluttering across Shinichi's face.

He just wanted time to stop at this moment.

She looked at the lake, he looked at her, his eyes were full of her.

After a long while, Zhenyilou said quietly: "Shishi, I have to go. I don't know when I will be able to eat the delicious food you cooked again."

Baicaoshi is like waking up from a dream, "Shinichi, where are you going?"