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Chapter 261: This Young Master Doesn't Need Your Sympat

weren't for this enhanced version of the medicinal powder, he wouldn't have allowed An Xuetang to get close to the famous Potion Master from Bai Guang Palace today.At this time, An Xuetang patted the...Many possibilities flashed through An Xuetang's mind, but the most likely one was that this flower was from Ziling's mother.

Mo Yunjing knew what she meant by asking that, and shook his head at this moment. “She definitely isn’t Zi Ling’s biological mother.”

Hearing Mo Yunjing's affirmation, An Xuetang frowned, "Then what's going on You must have noticed it too, right Ajing The way that flower looks at Zilong...it's very wrong!"

"Well."

Mo Yunjing's pitch-black and profound eyes narrowed slightly, his mind searching for memories about Mo Junyi's biological mother.

As for Mo Jun Yi's biological mother, his memory of her was hazy. However, he could be certain that this flower girl bore no resemblance to Mo Jun Yi's mother in terms of appearance.

An Xuetang pursed her lips and pondered for a moment, "Forget it, I feel like my brain isn't enough. Ajing, you try to send someone to investigate as much as possible and find out her background."

"Hmm."

"Right, right, I almost forgot what I came to talk to you about today."

Mo Yunjing curled his lips, his warm and jade-like voice said, "What do you want to say to me"

"That's it, Ajing. You have one-fourth of the blood of the former emperor of Lan Guo flowing in your veins, so you can actually be considered a person from Lan Guo, right"

Mo Yunjing frowned, "So"

"So, Ajing, you definitely don't want to see the people of Lan Guo continue to fight us in Bei Jiang, right But there's no way around it for them. For their survival, they have to fight us even if we don't want to. Although the current emperor of Lan Guo is Yun Er from before and has some blood relation to you, as a ruler of a country, he has to consider his people. If his people are starving and can't afford warm clothes, then he will inevitably attack Bei Jiang to seize their food."

Hearing her serious analysis, Mo Yunjing smiled, “Tangtang, you always say that you can't go to war or analyze the situation, isn't that a good thing”

"My face suddenly turned red when you complimented me, " Ah Jing, please don't tease me. I was just rambling on based on my own thoughts."

Mò Yún Jǐng hooked a smile, "Actually, what Táng Táng said is correct. The shortage of grain is the reason why people in Lan Guo keep fighting wars. Besides Beijīang, Lan Guo also fights with other neighboring countries. They fight each other, robbing each other's food and supplies. Whoever wins the battle this year, the people in that country won't have too many people die from famine. Those who suffer defeat will inevitably see many of their people die this year."

An Xuetang always knew that famines in ancient times were serious, but she didn't expect them to be this severe.

Right now, she quickly spoke her idea. She wanted to open a friendly trade route between the two countries. Blue Nation was short on food and could use livestock in exchange. In their environment, they couldn't grow staple crops like rice or sweet potatoes, but they could raise livestock. They could then trade livestock for food. While this wouldn't completely solve their hunger problem, it would at least prevent them from starving to death.

If this business path can be opened, An Xuetang is prepared to buy more land and cultivate more grain.

Although the northern frontier is also in the north and cold, it's just a bit better than Bluecountry. The food supply is still scarce because, after all, it only yields once a year.

But An Xue Tang thought, she would build a greenhouse. A greenhouse could grow sweet potatoes, and while sweet potatoes weren't as tasty as rice, they could solve the problem of food and hunger. At least everyone could have their bellies full.

Now it all depends on whether this trade route can be opened. If it can, she will make arrangements to send people to teach the farmers in Beijang how to build greenhouses and grow grain and vegetables.

Of course, this greenhouse technology will eventually be passed on to the Blue Country. It's possible that in the later stages, people from both countries might not need to trade grain anymore. But An Xuetang has other businesses besides grain, like down jackets and warm clothing, which she can still sell.

And her business with those earthen chicken and rabbit, maybe she can open branches in Bluecountry. Her business will always be successful no matter what.

With thoughts of her business plan swirling in her mind, An Xuetang's eyes sparkled, leaving Mo Yunjing speechless with a chuckle.

She laughs, though she's clearly not short of silver, always putting on a show of being a little miser.

"Ajing, give me a straight answer! Do you think all my plans just now could actually come true"

Looking at her expectant eyes, Mo Yunjing smirked and reached out to ruffle her head. "Tangtang can start preparing now."

An Xuetang's eyes lit up, "Really"

"Mm."

"A-Jing, you're amazing!" An Xue Tang was so excited it was as if the money had already been put in her pocket. She grabbed Mo Yun Jing's face and planted a hard kiss on his lips.

Mo Yunjing's lips always held a doting smile.

Compared to the warm interactions between Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang, Mo Junyi in the neighboring tent looked very pitiful.

He copied the book while frowning, pondering over the strange flowers.

He's not stupid, of course he knows something is off about these flowers, but he just can't figure it out.

This flower is from the Lan Kingdom, and Mo Junyi is visiting Beijiang for the first time. He doesn't usually go out in the capital city, so if this flower has ever been to the capital, it definitely hasn't met him.

What's with her eyes then

Feel sorry for him

Empathize with him

Mo Junyi thought a lot, even the copied characters were messy, he himself didn't know.

Yunliu stood beside him. Seeing him write the character wrong, he glanced at him. Seeing him frown and ponder, Yunliu's mouth slightly opened, but he said nothing in the end.

Mo Junyi copied for a while, Yun Yi suddenly came in and told him that Huaduoer wanted to talk to him.

Mo Junyi froze, holding his brush mid-air. He looked up, staring at the messy characters he'd written, then after a moment of silence, said, "Let her in."

Yun Yi immediately went out to let Hua Duo in. She looked at Yun Yi and Yun Liu in the tent, hesitating as if wanting the two of them to leave.

Mo Junyi thought for a moment, he frowned and looked at Yun Yi and Yun Liu, then slowly said, "Yun Yi, Yun Liu, you two go out first."

Yunyi and Yunliu looked at each other, it was obvious that neither of them wanted to go out. This flower girl didn't even know who the person was, how could they let the Prince stay alone with her

Huāduǒ knew their worries, and at this moment spoke, "I won't harm the Prince's. If you don't trust me, you can tie me up."

Perhaps all three hadn't expected her to bring it up proactively, and they were all taken aback.

After regaining his composure, Mo Junyi once again addressed Yun Yi and Yun Liu, "Rest assured, this young master isn't someone who knows nothing and can do nothing. You two go out first, I have a plan in mind."

His orders, Yun Yi and Yun Liu still followed, but after leaving the tent, Yun Yi still let Yun Liu inform Mo Yun Jing and An Xue Tang.

And at this time, inside the tent, Mo Junyi stared coldly at Hua Duoer with a blank expression, and said in a cold voice, “You’d better put your gaze away. This young master doesn’t need your sympathy or pity! Tell me, who are you”"yes" and then stood up to leave.An Xuetang also helped Ning'er to her feet, "Ning'er, in your opinion... is that person Fu'er"Ning'er and the others grew up with Fu'er. They knew more about Fu'er tha...

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