When Imperial Master Qingyang boarded the car and left, Ke Shouyi turned to Fu Shanyue and said with a smile: "Grandmaster Qingyang came to visit temporarily, so I had no choice but to receive him. I hope His Highness will not be surprised."
"It's a trivial matter." Fushan Yue also didn't care and asked casually, "What's the matter with Imperial Master Qingyang here?"
"We are doing things for Qing Gong. It's not a big deal if she comes to make some requests."
Fushan became more knowledgeable and did not ask further questions. The relationships among the high-ranking nobles in Lingxu City were so intricate that sometimes even he found them profound.
Ke Yanjing played his role and coughed lightly: "Your Highness, will the elixir case really be traced to Qing Gong?"
"The clues were cut off at Qingfu Temple. I wonder if Bai Dushi has made any new discoveries; if not, we won't be able to catch up to Qing Palace." Qingyang Imperial Master had just left, but these guys were gossiping behind their backs. Fushan
Yue looked at him and smiled, "Ke Laowu, have you ever heard that Qingfu Temple sells the elixir of life?"
Ke Yanjing was startled and waved his hands: "Your Highness is joking, how could I have heard of it?"
"The elixir of life is difficult to make. Not only does it require a large amount of syrup beads, but the medicinal primer is the most rare. In the huge Lingxu City, there are very few people who can get this kind of medicinal primer." Fu Shanyue protracted his tone, "Besides, it is
It is a banned product, and the price must be sky high. How can ordinary people afford it and use it?"
On the elixir case, he has more say than the powerful people in Lingxu City.
Chapter completed!