Although Yaowanggu did not buy the seedlings, some people who recognized Yaowanggu and had good relations with Yaowanggu spent a lot of money to ask Yaowanggu disciples to explain whether it was true or false.

Since there is currently no flowering, it cannot be confirmed just by looking at the leaves. Perhaps we will be able to identify it when it blooms.

Song Qi spent 700 taels to quickly report this matter back to the capital city, as well as the matter of Fenglingjiao. Marquis Xiang Ming had many rare treasures, but he did not want to see the Beili people.

The Prince of Xilun seems to be on good terms with him, and all the countries are still eyeing Fengling Corner, and they all seem to be interested in making friends with him.

Hundreds of letters were sent from Bermuda that night and were delivered to all parts of the four countries.

Fourth floor.

Xi Liuyuan's eyes fell on the seedlings. They were longer than when they were just brought back. When he reached out and touched them, the leaves were tender and full of vitality.

His white jade fingers deep inside were put into the soil. The soil seemed to be no different from ordinary soil.

Why does it grow rapidly?

When the shadow guard came back, he saw his mysophobic master with his fingers in the soil, shaking his head slightly, and walked in and saluted: "Master, something has been passed on."

"Um."

Xi Liuyuan picked up the soil with five fingers, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. It was like the smell washed by rain, and there was nothing else out of the ordinary.

“Master, the people from Yaowang Valley are here, do you want to invite them to take a look?” Shadow Guard asked.

"If they could tell the difference, they wouldn't miss the purchase." Xi Liuyuan returned the soil to the flower pot, his fingers were wrapped in soil, and he frowned slightly.

Seeing this, the shadow guard immediately turned around and brought water: "Master."

"Send a message to Xilu. I will not reply for the time being." Xiliuyuan cleaned his hands.

“Master, the emperor has sent letters to urge you several times. There is no way to keep Prince Lu’s case under wraps.”

Xi Liuyuan thought for a while: "Prepare the pen and ink."

"yes."

—

After the auction ended, Ye Qianning returned to the room and was met with a scolding from Marquis Xiang Ming.

Ye Qianning stood with her head lowered and her little hands clasped. She still had the momentum she had just now. In front of her eyes, she looked like a little girl who had done something wrong and was extremely aggrieved and begging for sweets.

"I didn't discuss it with my father beforehand. Things that are growing rapidly are unheard of in the world. If you show them, you will definitely become the target of everyone. There is also Fenglingjiao. The symbiotic relationship between the two is enough to make people crazy, but you still do it?" Yang Yanfengling...are you listening to what I'm saying?" Xiang Minghou slapped the table.

Ye Qianning lowered her head, with the music crackling in her ears, and didn't pay attention to Xiang Minghou's movements. The sound of the table startled her whole body, and she looked up in a panic.

Opposite him, Xiang Minghou had a dark face and glared at him, as if his father was angry with him for the first time in his memory.

Ye Qianning was still frightened and curled her lips: "Dad, I was wrong."

She was really startled by the sound of the slap just now. Thinking about it, she felt...

"I don't think you understand the seriousness of the matter at all. You are... too willful." Xiang Minghou was still full of anger just now. When he saw Ye Qianning trembled in fright, the arrogance in his heart somewhat subsided, and his voice also became weak. A few points lower.

"Dad, I really know I was wrong." Ye Qianning took a step forward, picked up the teapot on the table, took a cup, and brought it to him attentively: "Dad, you said you are thirsty after so many times, drink tea to relieve your anger. .”

Xiang Minghou glared at her, took the quilt and drank it all in one gulp: "Don't think that the matter is over."

"That's okay, dad, please continue, I'm listening, and I deeply know that I am wrong." Ye Qianning did not dare to get over this matter easily.