An Rushuang woke up again a day later, and everyone looked at her eagerly. She smiled slightly, holding her body and trying to get up, but her body was as soft as noodles.

He fell down again, like a weak puppet.

Ruby grabbed her, looked at her nervously, and cried with tears: "Girl ..."

Mo Zhu was also delighted: "Miss!"

With both hands slowly stroking her hair, Anshi looked at her. Although her eyes were still red and swollen, she smiled: "Shuanger."

During this time, she has been praying to God to worship the Buddha. If she wants to come to the Buddha, she can still hear her pray, so that she can return her frost and her life.

An Rushuang smiled slightly: "Mother."

She looked around, and the faint smell of Buddha came again. It turned out to be a Buddha statue on the red sandalwood table, just north of it.

An Rushuang suddenly remembered that Zhang Liang had told her, Wutan Temple.

This is not her room, nor any large account in the desert, but a monk's house in the temple.

Yes, here is Wutan Temple.

"mother!"

Suddenly she asked, "Master Dust, but here?"

Anshi looked at her in surprise, then slowly shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Master Dust went out to swim, and Wei Niang didn't wait for him, it was ... aggrieved."

If Master Dustless is here, she believes that Shuanger will not sleep for so long.

An Rushuang shook his head, and his lips twitched slightly, "It is the Master of Clean Room who helped me."

If it wasn't clean, she didn't know when she would be back.

Everyone was surprised, but when asked An Rushuang, she shook her head and said nothing.

Seeing that she didn't want to say it, Anshi didn't ask again. She took Mo Zhu and went to the main hall to make a wish, and the two went out happily.

Hongyu sat on her knees in front of An Rushuang, but whispered, "What does the lady want to eat now? The slave goes to the kitchen to make it for you. The lady has slept for so long, she must be hungry ..."

She mumbled so, looking at An Rushuang's thin cheeks, her little face was thinner and her eyes were bigger, a pitiful and shy look.

Looking at the master like this, Ruby could not help but sucked his nose, and tears could not stop falling.

An Rushuang sighed and looked at her: "Crying, I'm not so hungry, but you talk to me, has anything happened during this period of sleep?"

During this period of time, she did not know the status of her home at all, but looking at where she is now, she was even more worried. I am afraid that some of her mother and Hongyu are now worried about her home.

, And she was generally at a loss.

Hongyu nodded again and again: "Miss, rest assured, during this time, Xiao Tao has always delivered the news ... The tavern was very stable. The slave was thinking, the lady woke up to read the letter, slave

I ca n’t read well ... ”

With that said, she was in tears again and again, and Ruby didn't know how to read. Every time she read a letter to An Rushuang, she was babbling, but the young lady was lying like this, and she had no vitality at all.

No response ...

An Rushuang chuckled, raised her heavy arm and patted her shoulder: "Stupid girl, read me a letter again."

Ruby responded in unison, turned around and ran to the side to take out a small black wooden box. After the wooden box was pulled away, there was a thick letter in it.

She picked up one, but her face was red, and Haw said, "Little, miss, slaves don't read well."

An Rushuang smiled again: "Anyway."

Hongyu then gritted her teeth and said, "Miss, soon after the tavern opens, the immortal wine will be taken out once every five days, three cans each time, under the banner of Fanbang.

It can be sold out, I ... "

Once every five days, although it is a bit tight, but it is still possible at the beginning. In the future, it can be developed every ten days, once every twenty days ... and each supply,

Can also be less and less.

The price of immortal wine will be even higher.

That's right, this is the strategy that An Rushuang discusses with Wuwei, the purpose is to let the immortal wine enter the sight of these princes.

There are a lot of officials in Shengdu and a lot of people with strong financial resources. Most of them are not worse than these two. Everyone buys nothing but a new one.

It is that this immortal wine is worth only one or two silvers. With those princes, immortal wine will instantly become an invaluable liquid.

With nothing to do in the tavern, she can rest assured at any time.

An Rushuang's heart relaxed a little, and a smile appeared on her face.

Hongyu was still babblingly reading: "Miss, Baiweizhai has already set up shop today, using some of the gifts given by the previous lady, and silver two earned from immortal wine, a surname

Zhu's son also helped a little. When the lady comes back, our Baiweizhai will be open for business. The treasurer Cheng has developed some new dishes and can't wait for the lady to try it ... "

"Miss, I'm Xiao Tao. When can you come back? The first medicine hall has already sent the child over. Liu Ye and Sister Wang are both crazy, but the lady doesn't come back.

They are now setting up a Buddha statue in the backyard of the tavern and worship it every day, but I know that the person they want to worship is not a Buddha, only a lady ...

"Miss An, I go to jail every day to see Yan Tie. Yan Tie is really a man. Sister Xiang has been let out, but she is crazy.

Sister, it ’s just that he will be assigned to the frontier tomorrow. He ca n’t write, so he asked me to leave something for you. It ’s not convenient for me to take it with me.

Come, come and take it for me. I do n’t know when you can wake up, Ye Chengzhi is not ashamed of learning about the arts. If the master is here, it is estimated that ... ”

...

Letters after letters lay in front of her, and An Rushuang's eyes were reddish, but his fists were slowly clenched.

"Shuanger ..." At the door, Anshi had already returned.

Mozhu held the hot gruel and put the food in front of An Rushuang: "This is cooked by the lady himself. The girl has n’t eaten for so many days. Let ’s eat some appetite first.

... "

Everyone looked forward to An Rushuang with anticipation. She couldn't help but feel warm, and tears fell down. It turned out that there were so many and countless concerns where she didn't know.

Although An Rushuang was awake, her body was not suitable for long journeys, and everyone had to stay here. Fortunately, the Buddhist gate was also a clean place, and everyone was safe to stay here.

But when January time passed, the dustless master never returned, everyone was disappointed, but had to leave.

Such a trip is another trek of nearly one month. After one or two trips, one quarter has passed since leaving Shengdu.

By the time the carriage was approaching Shengdu, the autumn leaves were yellow and the weather had cooled down.