But there is one exception.

That is asking for forgiveness.

The steward under He Jin apologized and said: "My lord, I know clearly that the content in this pot is really sent by the Lou family and the Feng family. It is just that it is not the honey water that the villain mentioned before, but the divine water."

"Sacred water?" He Jin's eyes narrowed slightly. He looked at the confidant who was kneeling on the ground with his forehead on the ground. He didn't have any anger towards him in his heart.

"Okay, you get up and talk. Tell me in detail what is going on with this magical water." He Jin said.

"By the way, go and get me another bowl of that divine water."

When He Jin said this, the steward understood that he had already passed this disaster.

The steward hurried over and poured a bowl of well water, then respectfully handed it to He Jin.

At this time, He Jindu had already sat up with his back against the head of the bed.

He reached out to take the water bowl, took a slow sip, and let out a long sigh of contentment.

His face, which originally looked a little pale, gradually became normal.

Seeing this, the steward became even more determined.

He told everything about his previous encounter with Feng and Lou's managers.

But nothing useful came out of his mouth.

Including the two managers of the Feng family and the Lou family, they only knew that their clan had this divine water. As for the specific origin of the divine water, they had no idea at all.

He Jin naturally had his own concerns.

The effect of this water is indeed amazing.

After just a few drinks, he could clearly feel that his body was recovering rapidly.

This feeling was so obvious that He Jin almost had the idea that he couldn't believe what he was feeling now.

After the pot of well water was drunk, He Jin's condition was already very good.

Although it has not yet returned to a healthy level.

But at least it's much better than it was just now.

He also wanted to drink another pot of well water, but his stomach was limited and he couldn't drink it anymore.

So He Jin asked the steward to recruit the chief stewards of the Lou family and the Feng family.

It was getting very late at this time.

The curfew is naturally very strict for ordinary people, but for people of their level, it seems to be dispensable.

Seeing that Lou and Feng's managers were recruited in, everyone was still waiting to see their jokes.

Unexpectedly, before they could actually see the joke, they were politely invited out by the steward of He Jin's house.

They were actually prepared to wait all night at He Jin's house.

If a famous doctor can't send it in, the attitude must be sufficient.

Otherwise, when everyone else is licking, you will be the only one left behind, and it will be too eye-catching.

Who would have thought that it would be such a result?

These people in your He family are going to rebel, right?

No matter He Jiangzuo's life or death is at stake, right?

You don’t want to lick, why don’t you let me lick? That’s unreasonable!

It's just that these words only circulated in the hearts of these people for a few times, and no one dared to stand up and say anything wrong at this time.

Only those top wealthy families glanced in the direction of He Jin's dormitory when they were politely invited out.

"The two people from Lou and Feng haven't come out yet? Why were they recruited in?"

"Is it possible that the sacred water they donated really annoyed He Jiangzuo?"

"Then it will be something good to see now."

"Why would I have such a temper? How could I allow you to offend again and again?"

"Both of them are definitely dead now."

The managers of the wealthy families didn't think much about it. They laughed and took the people back to the master's house.

Then he gave a complete report on what happened here.

He was even more ready to go to He Mansion the next morning to show his hospitality.

After everyone was invited to leave, about two more incense-burning hours passed.

Only then did Lou's and Feng's two stewards walk out of the room.

Both of them had unconcealable smiles on their faces.

As expected, He Jin's illness has been completely suppressed by the divine water.

Although it is not possible to be cured instantly, just looking at his restored spirit, one can know that even without the help of divine water in the future, those medicine stones alone will be enough to completely cure his current body.

Adjust to the best condition.

He Jin personally met with the two of them and inquired in detail about the origin of this sacred water.

The two of them already had a plan in mind before coming here.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Regarding He Jin's question, they naturally didn't say much, they just said that it was sent by their master.

He Jin looked at the two people in front of him, and he knew that behind this, Fengshi and Loushi must have known something terrible.

He must have received some incredible opportunity.

But now it seems that this matter should only be limited to the hands of the two of them.

Outsiders don't know anything about it.

He Jin didn't ask any more questions.

He seemed to have already made a guess in his mind.

Afterwards, I casually gave the two managers a few words and asked them to go home.

"It seems that Taishi Ling is really powerful!"

"He actually got it right!"

"In this imperial town, a saint actually came to the world. Now even this sacred water has appeared. This time, I can't be careless. If I offend that true saint, not only will it be difficult to explain to me after I return, but also myself.

, the gain outweighs the loss!”

He Jin sat on the bed, his eyes fell on the two kettles, and after a little calculation in his mind, he had already set the tone for his future actions.

"If I take this divine water back and offer it to His Majesty..."

Just thinking about this idea, He Jin felt hot in his heart.

This thing is really needed for Liu Hong.

Liu Hong, the emperor who loved money as much as his life, not only loved money, he was also extravagant.

There are countless weird things done in the palace.

Even if he is an iron man, with the way he plays, he should have been completely exhausted long ago.

How uncomfortable is it when you are unable to do what you want?

If you take this sacred water back, it may have miraculous effects in some aspects!

When the time comes, won't he immediately achieve great success?

If this divine water really comes from the handiwork of that saint, then what kind of reward will he get if he takes that saint back?
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