Chapter 1143: I can't afford it.

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Chu Palace, sleeping hall.
Luo Qingying is telling the truth of Nalan’s night,
It’s time to get up.

Nalan’s nightingale was unheard of, and Luo Qing’s enthusiasm did not relax. Luo Qing’s earned and did not make a living.
"You can't afford it, I still have to start. There are still many things to do today." Luo Qingyi helpless, how can this man be so spoiled? She warned, "I am going to be angry."
The master of Nalan is very familiar with the current situation for Junjie's loose hand, but still surrounded Luo Qingying to prevent her from leaving, Nalan night asked: "Qingyi combed my hair."
"...good." Luo Qingying said that she has no way.
Nalan, who finally got up, sat on the couch and sat down and let Luo Qingyi comb his hair with a sandalwood comb.
Nalan’s hair was black and straight, smooth and full of luster, and Luo Qing’s hair was touched twice while combing.
Just about to touch the third, Nalan’s night suddenly said:
How about the things on the green side?

He suddenly made a sound, Luo Qing was shocked, an inadvertent sandalwood comb caught a few hairs of Nalan's night, Nalan night was obviously pinched, and he was wronged to look at Luo Qingying.
Luo Qing’s clear-cut scorpion, the hair of Nalan’s night was rescued, and the mouth pretended to be nothing to happen:
Everything went well, but wait until I have asked Yuan Xing Yong’an to be exact. Know what the current situation is."
"This king is somewhat curious," Nalan’s night shifted the topic. "How does the Qinglan ensure that the merchants in Dongwan Capital will not go to the field to buy medicines?"
"Because they can't buy it." Luo Qingying's blink of an eye, "I have discussed with Nangong, and I have ambushed a few thieves on the road to the East Wanjing City. Even the waterway has not been let go. I have been waiting for them in the water that I have arranged for a long time!"
Nalan night looked at Luo Qingying's confident look. "No wonder the king heard that there is a sea and a river near Dongwan. Recently, the shipwreck frequently occurred, and the surrounding hills and bandits."
Nalan smiled at night, Luo Qingyi knew that this guy had already guessed it. These are her masterpieces, but still tease her here!
Luo Qing pouted and turned his head to ignore him.
A slender hand stretched out, Luo Qingying did not need to look at the eyes and know who this is. The corner of her mouth was bent. The hand scratched the chin of Luo Qingying. The owner of the hand asked: "The green eagle wants to eat. What? The king told them to do it."
Luo Qingyi has never been a sentimental person, and she will not be able to eat too much. She turned back and said seriously: "Crystal shrimp dumplings, golden spring rolls and oyster mushroom seaweed soup!"
Nalan laughed out loud at night: "Okay."
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After breakfast, Nalan night summoned Yuan Xing Yongan in the study room. Luo Qingyi was eager to grind Nalan night on one side.
She rarely does this kind of thing, and it feels extraordinarily interesting at this time.
Yuan Xing Yongan arrived, Qi Qidao: "Wang Ye, Wang Hao Wan An."
"Well, it’s the Qing dynasty to ask you something to ask." Nalan was busy at night, and the head did not lift back.
"Wang Hao, please." The two turned to Luo Qingyi, respectful attitude.
Luo Qingying swings his hand, and the ink stick in his hand is still turning around: "You don't have to be polite, I want to ask you, how is the wind in Dongwan Jingcheng now?"
Yuan Xing Yongan looked at each other, Yongan said: "Wang Wang, the people who arranged the first batch have bought the medicine in the hands of the Nangong prince. Other merchants... seem to be watching."
When he heard the word "arranged person", Naran’s pen in his hand stopped. He smiled and said: "The original warrior who sold the medicine was actually arranged by you?!"
"Yeah, this is normal." Luo Qingyi did not care. "When the scene froze, I always need someone to break the ice."
Luo Qingyi turned and asked: "What attitude is there in Nangong?"
"Nan Gong Yu Wang Ye seems to be not in a hurry, yesterday is going to investigate, he is not guilty." Yuan Xing is also somewhat doubtful, the second prince is not the most important to do business? Is this not a hurry? !
Luo Qingyi whispered a smile: "The profiteer is really a profiteer, that is, stable."
Nalan night put the wolf on the porcelain pen wash, and gently looked at Luo Qingyi: "Qing Yu guessed it all, right?"
"Of course..." Luo Qingyi was hesitant. "After all... I don't want to hurt my innocence."
Pharmaceuticals, control of medicine storage, these are the plans of Luo Qingying. The people in Dongwanjingcheng were indeed guilty of this.
Luo Qingying is not a person in the down-to-earth feudal society. She still believes that everyone is equal, but because of this, what she is doing now is hard not to give her a cautious sense of guilt.
Yuan Xing used to look at his eyes. This time he was busy: "Wang Hao Niangniang does not have to worry too much. The people we arranged have distributed the medicines we bought to the people in Dongwan Jingcheng. This is also in Jade."
Compared with the comfort of words, Chu Wang has always been more supportive of the support of Luo Qingyi. Nalan hugged her in one hand at night: "There is nothing wrong with the greens. You have tried your best not to hurt the innocent, and some things are beyond our control."
"Okay," Luo Qingyi leaned gently on Nalan’s arms. "I hope that everything will succeed..."
Yuan Xing: "It will definitely be."
Yongan: "Wang Hao is at ease!"
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Facts have proved that Luo Qingyi’s public opinion has a huge effect.
When someone first bought medicine in Nangong Temple, Dongwan Jingcheng had a constant sensation. Now, even if it is a civilian, no one knows that there is a drug in the hands of the Southern Wei Dynasty that can cure the plague.
That is a medicinal material that can save lives.
But it is very expensive and very expensive.
Desperate people and people who still have a glimmer of hope, the attitudes of these two people are completely different.
The people in Dongwan Jingcheng originally felt that there was no medicine in any case, and they could only listen to their fate. Under this circumstance, I know that there are still people who can control the medicines that can save lives. How can they do nothing like before? !
Even if the civilian population is angry again, no one dares to make any "protests" in this era of great power.
But the officials could not sit still.
The management of Dong Wandi is not a holy seal. The officials under his command have no idea of ​​caring for the people. They value Jingui's own!
The officials of Dongwan Chaotang, including the families of the officials, are getting more and more serious and have no intention of facing politics. Life may not be able to stay still what? !
All they want is a medicinal material that can save lives!
However, what can't be guessed is, what is the price of the drug sold by Nangong Temple?
What is the price of the medicine sold in Nangong?
The unscrupulous corrupt officials who are expensive to Dongwan can't afford to buy.
Of course, some officials are used to taking money in their hands, and they are not willing to pay the money. After all, this is not a small sum of money.
So someone took a different path and planned to pay for the money. After all, which plague is not counted in the national disaster?
The next day, the early morning, the singer Shang Shu took the lead and took the lead: "Chen has a present."
"Love Qing, but it does not matter." Dong Wandi slightly tired of Yang Yang, although wearing a golden robes, can not hide his old color.
Auntie Shangshu said: "In recent days, the plague in Beijing was rampant, and the medicinal materials were scarce. Whether it was the officials of the people, they were deeply suffering. The only drug control merchant was a middle-aged man from the Southern Wei Dynasty. The price was extremely high. Don't say it is the people, that is, our officials can't afford it."
When I heard the word "Southern Wei merchants", Dong Wandi frowned, when did such a personal thing come out? He sighed: "How does Ai Qing feel?"
"Chen, please, please!" Auntie Shangshu said that a big gift fell to the ground. "The money spent from the household accounted for this disaster for Dongwan!"
A number of ministers with the same thoughts stumbled: "Chen and other consecration!!"
Anyway, Shang Shu Shi Hui was violently killed in his house a few days ago. Now the family is doing a mess, and the bully still has to pick the soft persimmon to pinch it?
Dong Wandi pumped his mouth. What kind of price is it that the price that this group of officials can't afford? From the household? Is this going to eat the national treasury? !
"Qing waited to get up first." Dong Wandi felt that he still had to stabilize the group of ministers.
"Please squat down!!" The head of the book is headed, and the hearts of the ministers are not moving, and it is clear that Dong Wandi does not agree with them.
Dong Wandi: "..."
"Oh," Dong Wandi was also angry. In these few days, he was busy dealing with Nalan's night, and forgot the plague. He didn't expect it to be a few days later, and he made such a big thing.
"This strange disease is not a plague is still unknown, and so on as a court official, how can you catch the wind and catch it! How can you believe that you can wait for the ability?!" Dong Wandi shouted coldly.
The emperor was angry, and all the ministers who were kneeling on the ground snorted and did not dare to speak.
Speaking of this, this strange disease, the most horrible book of the sect of the sect, is even worse than the death of the Shangshu people.
There are more than 20 people in the book of the Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Apart from the book of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, no one else is spared, and it is still the kind of symptoms.
Yes, the Shangshu House of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is a corrupt official residence that has been specially taken care of.
At this time, the sacred book can only be the scalp: "Your sire... This strange disease, whether it is a plague or not, has caused great damage to the capital. For the sake of the present, it is to control the disease. Please kneel down..."
"Enough -!" Dong Wandi raised his sleeves, and the pen-washed paperweights on the dragon case were scattered on the ground.
A burst of noise, whether it is the head of the iron, or some of the ministers who want to echo, have quieted down, in the hall, a moment to hear.
After the silence of suffocation, Dong Wandi shouted: "Where are the people of Dali Temple?"
The young Dali Temple Shaoqing was a spur of excitement, and he hurriedly said: "Chen Chen, please give orders!"
"Give me a check, clear, Chu!" Dong Wandi bit his teeth. "Who is behind this strange disease? Who is the only good Nanwei merchant who appeared inexplicably? What is the end? clear!!!"