r grandchildren for so many years and help him!""What are you talking about!""Mrs. Song's eyes flickered nervously. 'Even if we try, there's nothing we can do. Whether he makes it or not depends on Yu..."No way, master"

The little sprite scared the system's wiring board almost short-circuited, "That's a salt pond! Selling private salt is punishable by exterminating the entire clan!"

"If you put it that way, the sixth prince's head would have to be chopped off several times, after all, he does everything."

Ginger curled her lips and said, "Don't worry, I know the Salt Pond is heavily guarded. I wouldn't even think about emptying Great Abundance's salt pond."

But I have to visit the Sixth Prince's private salt pool, or I'd be letting myself down. Last time, I almost got poisoned by him.

The little sprite:

Were you almost poisoned last time You were just playing mind games, nothing actually happened.

However, since the master has no intention of emptying the Great Salt Pond, the little sprite is supportive.

It's a system with proper morals. The Da Feng Salt Pond is related to all the people of Da Feng, but the Sixth Prince's private salt pond is different.

This guy only knows how to squeeze oil and water. It's best if he puts it in his own pocket, or even better, drain him dry so he can't jump around anymore.

The little fairy, who had figured it out, quickly relayed the address to Gingerwan. Gingerwan, overjoyed, left the group with wind beneath her feet.

After Song Jiubian walked away, he slowly opened his eyes.

Ginger had good luck. On the way to the salt pond, she passed a small freshwater fish farm jointly run by villagers from a small fishing village.

She gave it a quick glance. There wasn't much freshwater cargo, but the variety was complete. Someone was hauling in fish at midnight; they were probably going to ship it out tomorrow morning.

Jiang Wan had bought two or three of each kind of fish and shrimp. He estimated that the freshwater fish and hairy crabs that Grandpa bought were from here.

She threw it all into the space stream, and after that there was fresh water to eat.

Of course she wouldn't take it for free. Before leaving, she left a reasonable amount of money in the most conspicuous place.

"Hey, where did a few crabs go"

"There are fewer shrimps here."

"This...how is there gold!"

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Tonight, something strange happened in the fishing village. Everyone says that the fairy must have gotten hungry and traded gold for what they raised.

As the naturally beautiful Xiannü, Jiang Wan didn't expect to cause such a commotion. She teleported herself to the salt pool.

The Sixth Prince's private salt pool wasn't large, but the guards were very strict. Ginger's palms flipped, a bamboo tube appearing in her hand.

As the smoke drifted in, the guards at the gate gradually began to feel sleepy. In a short while, they all fell asleep.

Ginger lightened her steps and walked in. Outside the salt pond, it was open-air. The weather hadn't been good lately, so they couldn't sun-dry the salt.

Therefore, there were not many people keeping watch tonight, and even fewer workers remained. Ginger saw one fallen worker and helped another up.

She followed the map, and simply slipped into the warehouse. Looking at sack after sack of salt, Ginger grinned and collected them all according to her list.

Although ancient salt-making technology is not as advanced as modern methods, there is still potential for improvement in the future with ginger and other spices.

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Five warehouses full of salt were completely emptied by Ginger, who then wandered around the courtyard.

Finding nothing else of note, she decided to return the way she came. As for whether the sixth prince would be furious, she didn't care.

Anyway, this is his private matter, and he wouldn't dare let the emperor know, so he could only swallow this dumb loss with tears!

When facing enemies, Ginger (Jiang) never shows mercy.

As she strolled back to the group, her eyes met Song Jiubien's piercing gaze.

"Welcome back."

Song Jiu'yuan only relaxed when he saw her return. He closed his eyes and continued to rest.

Is he letting her off the hook

Thank you!

Ginger didn't quite understand Song Jiubian's thoughts. She also gently closed her eyes, entering the space and filling five warehouses with salt again.

The weather has dropped significantly these past two days. The Jiang family, bundled up in layers of warm clothing, looked quite prepared for the cold. Jiang Wan even gave Chen Niangzi and Chen Wenhao cotton-padded coats as gifts.

In the early morning, everyone noticed that Jiang Wan was in a good mood. She hummed a tune and even made fish porridge for them.

But this good mood became even higher after breakfast, because Wen RuYu chased after her again.

His attendant behind him held a large wooden chest and smiled with a face like warm jade.

"Song Niangzi, I have found all the herbs you asked me to look for. Take a look and tell me if we are missing anything"

The maidservant opened the wooden chest, revealing neatly arranged and well-organized medicinal herbs packets inside.

Each herb is categorized well, ginger is also very convenient to use. It seems that the Sixth Prince's trip to Yao Wang Gu did not solve his physical problems.

Jiang Wan looked carefully, nodding with satisfaction. "Hmm, we're still missing one ingredient - ginseng."

She was anything but happy to receive gifts early in the morning,

"Don't worry, Song Lady, it's been prepared long ago."

Wen Ru Yu spoke, taking a long wooden box from her sleeve and handing it to Jiang Wan.

When Ginger opened it, good heavens, this time the Sixth Prince must have been truly in pain and couldn't bear it any longer. He had actually spent such a huge sum of money.

Then she couldn't just take things without doing anything, could she Her mind raced with a thousand thoughts, and she smiled and replied:

"Rest assured, Master Wen, I will do my best to make as many antidote pills as possible."

Well, she can definitely cure the previous poison, but she doesn't guarantee she won't put another poison in.

"I appreciate your trouble, Ms. Song."

Wen Ru Yu, with a graceful and polite expression, thanked them. She stood with her attendants while Jiang Wan took advantage of the silence before the procession began to gather medicinal herbs.

Of course, she also had her own thoughts. The process of making antidote pills wasn't quick.

For several days, Wen Ru Yu led people following them, while Jiang Wan ground medicinal herbs with her tools.

She added an ingredient to the antidote that would react with the poison previously administered to the sixth prince.

As long as the Sixth Prince takes this antidote pill and relieves it for a few days, he will slowly start to have insomnia and nightmares.

If you stretch out time a bit, your disposition will likely become irritable and restless. In short, it won't be pleasant. After another three or so years, it will quietly fade away.

Ginger can be a way to torture him, but other people don't have any problems eating it, so he'll never find the reason.

"Young Master Wen, the antidote pills are ready!"

Ginger handed a small wooden box to Wen Ruoyu. Wen Ruoyu smiled happily and carefully put it away.

"Thank you, Song's lady. This is a gift of thanks."

Wen Ru Yu handed Ginger Wan a silver note, worth one hundred taels. Ginger Wan took it with a smile.

"You're welcome, it's just business."

"Sorry, I won't disturb you any longer. I'll take my leave now!"

Wen Ru Yu was still anxious to bring this antidote pill to the Sixth Prince, not wanting to stay for a moment longer.

"Walk slowly."

Her ginger brows curved into a smile as she sent him away. As for the remaining herbs, she considered them his parting gift.

Watching Wen Ru Yu get into the carriage and leave, Song Jiu Li snorted, "He looks so eager to leave, probably going to feed someone else."

"Since the deal is over, I don't care who he gives it to."

Jiang Wan's smile was sly, like a cunning little fox, and Song Jiubian subconsciously thought of the sixth prince's aching body.

He seems to have grasped something.

"That's right."

Song Jiuli muttered something, and her small hand quickly helped Jiang Wan organize the medicinal herbs.

Though she doesn't fully understand, she has been learning by osmosis recently and can help Ginger with some things.g, so they could only drink watery porridge that was barely like water.At least from afar, they seemed to be doing alright. Jiang Wan thought that they were in better shape than Song Jiubian, at the v...