King Zhongshun didn't care about this. Although he was indeed polite to Dai Quan and Xia Shouzhong on weekdays, he looked down on them from the bottom of his heart.

He smiled and cupped his hands to Shi Zhongkui and said, "Bo Qian, since you don't want my thank you gift, then I can use the farm with a hundred hectares of land in Tongzhou to buy a few cups of the precious medicine from you, right?"

Shi Zhongkui couldn't help laughing when he saw him referring to wine as medicine.

From this point alone, we can see that King Zhongshun is definitely a thoughtful person.

If the outside world hears about the farm's dressing change, it will be easier for people to accept than changing the wine.

After all, medicine is meant to save lives. People subconsciously think that when it comes to saving lives, they have to buy it no matter how expensive it is.

Moreover, the farm was originally going to be given to Shi Zhongkui, but now that he can ask for some spiritual wine, in the eyes of King Zhongshun, he will definitely make a lot of money.

Keep part of it for yourself, and give the rest to the emperor and the Supreme Emperor. The rewards you get are by no means comparable to a hundred hectares of fertile land.

Of course, Shi Zhongkui would not sell medicinal wine mixed with peach wine just for the sake of a farm.

Once this thing is sold, it is no longer priceless.

Only by highlighting its rarity and only using it to save lives will the world take it seriously, and those who take it seriously will automatically raise the status of this wine.

He said nonsensically, "Your Majesty, does he know what the drop of spiritual wine just now represents?"

King Zhongshun, Dai Quan and Xia Shouzhong soon thought that Shi Zhongkui was rumored to have said at Jia's house that the purple, gold and red gourd in his hand could not only absorb ghosts, but also absorb their souls.

Does that mean that a drop of wine equals a soul?

King Zhongshun and the others felt a little uncomfortable, but at the same time they felt that this was right.

But in this case, the spiritual wine will definitely be hard to come by.

Dai Quan's mind suddenly moved, "Mr. Liu Yuan, since you know the people in the Yinsi, why don't you ask them to find a solution?"

Shi Zhongkui pretended to glare at Xia Shouzhong until he lowered his head and did not dare to look at him.

Then he explained, "When the ghost enters the underworld, it returns to the underworld.

I'm afraid I'm not going to get tired of living by trying to steal people from the underworld.

Moreover, there are also ghosts and ghosts who do not kill any living beings and devote themselves to cultivation.

If you take the life of such a ghost, it will damage your merit. And those evil ghosts who do many evil things are not so easy to encounter."

After speaking, Shi Zhongkui raised his hands to King Zhongshun and said, "Your Highness, no matter how much money you give me, I won't sell this life-saving thing to you even if I'm a low-ranking official.

It can't be sold either.

Otherwise, all the civil servants and generals in the dynasty will come to ask for help, and then the official will have no choice but to resign and travel around the world to cast down demons."

King Zhongshun thought this was not bad when he heard it, but he quickly realized that if Shi Zhongkui really resigned, it would definitely be harder to find him in the future.

Moreover, since he is a cultivator and has good things in his hands, why not keep them for his own cultivation?

Thinking again, Shi Zhongkui gave himself a drop of that spiritual wine without hesitation just now. When he really needs it in the future, it will naturally be easy to ask for another drop.

Thinking of this, King Zhongshun immediately felt that this matter must be kept secret.

In the end, only I, Dai Quan, Xia Shouzhong, the emperor, the Supreme Emperor and the Jia family knew.

He raised his hand and said to Shi Zhongkui, "Don't worry, Bo Qian, I will definitely keep this secret.

As for the hundred hectares of fertile land, how about I tell the outside world that I will sell it to you for 150,000 taels of silver, and then write a receipt for the money but not take any money from you?"

This method was feasible, but just when Shi Zhongkui was about to agree, he suddenly thought that what he had just done to save King Zhongshun was simply a direct act.

If he really harvested his 10,000 acres of fertile land, the underworld might record this amount.

At that time, what needs to be repaid is not money, but moral character or other things.

Thinking of this, Shi Zhongkui couldn't help but feel that it would be better to actually spend money to buy the farm.

That’s not right, it’s better to spend the money in exchange for Babao wine.

"Your Majesty, why don't I exchange you for that farm with 1,500 kilograms of eight-treasure wine?"

When King Zhongshun heard this, he was overjoyed.

Since the emergence of Babao Liquor, the monthly quantity has been controlled, and the trading rights are all in the hands of Xue Pan, Nadai Bawang and Jia Lian.

Respectable people in the capital can buy it if they want to, but it is difficult for those outside the capital.

If he ordered someone to take the 1,500 kilograms of wine to the south to sell it, he would have no problem selling it for 200,000 taels of silver.

After this calculation, it is similar to the actual value of the farm, and I will not suffer any loss.

Suddenly, King Zhongshun's favorable impression of Shi Zhongkui was overwhelming.

Of course, you still have to be polite.

Shi Zhongkui was not interested in going on. Anyway, 1,500 kilograms of Babao wine, which is 150 kilograms of Chenghuang medicinal wine, plus 1,350 kilograms of ordinary spirits that are pretty good on the market.
Chapter completed!