Chapter 95 Prince Xiao is a little depressed
The dyeing factory couple looked at the fifty taels of silver on the table and naturally accepted it without any hesitation.
"Okay, okay, we'll stop all our work for the next few days and dye these ten fox furs for you, young master. We guarantee that they'll be delivered in seven days."
"Don't worry, sir. I will dye it for you."
That was a full fifty taels of silver, equivalent to more than two years' income of their dyeing workshop.
Even if you work day and night for seven days, it doesn't matter.
Yun Qingshi nodded calmly upon hearing this: "Okay."
Everything is under control.
It can be seen that no matter where you go, money is always useful. As long as the money is in place, everything can be discussed.
At the same time, Yun Qingshi also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Time was really tight and we were almost too late.
Fortunately, he was careful.
Otherwise, if he returned empty-handed, he really didn't know how to deal with Xiao Jiwu...
After communicating with the couple in the dyeing workshop for a few more words, Yun Qingshi left the dyeing workshop and went to the next clinic to see a doctor.
Jinnan City is worthy of being the city closest to the imperial city, and there are indeed many clinics.
But Yun Qingshi could clearly feel that the doctor he saw in the afternoon was indeed not as skilled as the doctors introduced by the waiter in the morning.
However, Yun Qingshi did not let it go because he had to give it a try.
After all, what if?
It was not until the evening, when the clinics were closed, that Yun Qingshi returned to the inn to get his horse, and then rode south.
Unfortunately, due to lack of experience, Yun Qingshi failed to estimate the time well.
By the time he arrived at Linfeng City, it was already completely dark and the city gates were almost closed.
After entering the city, Yun Qingshi did not dare to delay. After all, it was always unsafe late at night, so he quickly found an inn to stay in.
After yesterday's experience, he was much more low-key when paying the money today. Most of the banknotes were put in his bag, and the purse around his waist did not look so bulging. When paying the rent, he also used smaller denominations of silver.
He didn't want to attract the attention of thieves again. It wasn't because he was afraid of anything, but mainly because it would cause trouble. He didn't have enough time to rest now, so he didn't want to waste it.
But Yun Qingshi still lived in the No. 1 room.
The conditions in ancient times were already poor, and Yun Qingshi really couldn't accept living in a worse room.
He was really exhausted today. He had been running around all day to see the doctor and had been riding a horse for a long time.
After being led to the room on the second floor by the waiter, Yun Qingshi was so tired that he was too lazy to stand. After entering the room, he went straight to the couch to rest.
Besides being tired, his mouth was also dry. After the waiter brought him tea, he drank several cups in a row.
He was too lazy to eat, so he just ordered and asked the waiter to bring it up.
However, despite being very tired, Yun Qingshi still managed to muster up the strength to take a shower and apply medicine on himself after dinner.
At this time, he was still sitting at the table and continuing to study the map.
After all, after seeing the doctor in Linfeng City tomorrow, he still has to rush to the next city in the afternoon, so he has to study the route in advance.
It’s a pity that I visited nearly twenty medical clinics today and found nothing.
But he will never give up, he will fight to the last moment!
God have mercy on me, Yun Qingshi didn’t work so hard when he took the college entrance examination.
He just hoped that God would see how hard he worked and not let his trip go in vain, otherwise he really wouldn't know what to do...
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At the same time, on the other side, in the Yian Hall of Prince Yi's Mansion, Xiao Jiwu was sitting behind a desk, flipping through a book slowly. The man's face was always indifferent, and no emotion could be seen.
But Zhao Mingde, who came to deliver tea, could still keenly sense that his prince was in a low mood, so he had to be more cautious than usual in his work to avoid being affected.
"Your Highness, it's already three quarters past midnight."
After Zhao Mingde finished speaking, Xiao Jiwu continued flipping through the book without even raising his head.
Zhao Mingde understood what was going on. He put down the teacup respectfully and retreated quietly.
After another moment, there was a knock on the palace door.
Hearing this, Xiao Jiwu gestured calmly, "Come in."
The next moment, Ying Yi pushed the door open and walked in, kneeling on one knee in front of the desk: "Master."
Xiao Jiwu looked up and asked, "Any news?"
Ying Yi quickly replied, "Master, I sent a pigeon yesterday to instruct all the undercover agents along the northern snowfields to keep an eye on them, but currently... there's still no news from Ying Shiyi."
Upon hearing this, Prince Xiao calmly turned the page of the book in his hand before speaking again: "Search again. He may not go to the snowy plains. Give orders to pay more attention to other places."
After hearing this, Ying Yi couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in his eyes. He obviously didn't understand why his master said that Ying Shiyi might not go to the Far North Snowfield.
The secret guards always obey orders, so how could Ying Eleven act on his own?
Although Ying Shiyi's behavior has indeed been somewhat different recently, he does not think that Ying Shiyi would openly disobey his master.
But these were obviously not things that a secret guard like him could ask his master about.
Ying Yi had no choice but to quickly accept the order: "Yes, I will obey your order."
After Ying Yi finished speaking, he stood up respectfully and planned to leave. However, when his eyes inadvertently swept across the book in his master's hand, a hint of shock suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his whole body froze on the spot.
Looking at the big words on the book cover, Yingyi even suspected for a moment that he was dreaming.
The aloof and cold Taifu is actually my male lover!
?
But why would his master read this kind of book?
The secret guards are well-trained and are rarely affected by external things, but how could their cold-blooded master suddenly read such a book!
Ying Yi's expression was very complicated for a moment, and he was even more horrified, until he heard the voice of his master.
Xiao Jiwu's voice was cold: "Ying Yi."
Hearing this, Ying was startled for a moment, and instinctively stood up straight and lowered his head to restore his usual expression: "I will take my leave."
Prince Xiao suddenly spoke again: "Wait."
Ying Yi had to stop when he heard the voice: "The prince ordered."
But he didn't dare to breathe for a moment, for fear that he would be killed for looking at something he shouldn't have looked at.
Xiao Jiwu calmly put down the storybook in his hand, not bothering to pay attention to Ying Yi's strange behavior. He quickly continued, "Where is the portrait of Ying Shiyi? Bring it here, let me see it."
Yingyi heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this and quickly agreed: "Yes."
A moment later, Ying Yi returned to Yi'an Hall with the portrait drawn by the painter, and then respectfully presented it to Xiao Jiwu: "Please take a look, Master."
Xiao Jiwu took the portrait and slowly opened it. He glanced at it calmly and then spoke again: "Just follow this order and go find it."
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