With the current festival of Jiulingtang and Lu Yunqi, there is a great chance of being hacked to death on the spot outside King Huai's mansion.
Miss Jun clenched the medicine box and stood for a moment, turned around and left.
Seeing her come in, Liu Er hurriedly brought the hot medicinal tea.
This winter is extremely cold, many people have colds and chills, Miss Jun prepared a medicinal tea for everyone to brew and drink, and she didn't forget to drink it, especially after coming back from outside.
She had to not let herself get sick.
Anyone can get sick, but she can't.
"It's so cold, and I go out every day, and it's just a matter of going out, why don't you let the carriage send it back."
Fang Jinxiu frowned and said, "If you are sick, no one will let you see a doctor." ” Liu Er was immediately unhappy when she heard this.
"Why are you cursing my young lady for being sick," she said.
"Illness is not cursed by others, it is all your own business."
Fang Jinxiu also said politely.
Listening to the two bickering, Miss Jun drank a large bowl of medicinal tea in one go, sweat broke out on her forehead, and her cheeks became red.
"Okay, I know, I'm measured."
She looked at Fang Jinxiu and said.
Fang Jinxiu pursed her lips and didn't speak again, she reached out and took the medicine tea bowl to go in, but someone broke in with a chill.
"Miss Jun, young master's letter."
The person who came said hurriedly without politeness, and took the letter in his hand.
He was dressed thickly, dusty, with frostbite on his face and hands, and a thick accent in his speech, it was obvious that he was not a guy from the capital city of Deshengchang, but came from Yangcheng.
In the past, the letters were passed by ticket numbers, but this time the family actually handed them directly It looks like he's still in a hurry.
"Xiao Mo."
Fang Jinxiu recognized the person, this is the guy with the original ticket number, who was selected by Fang Chengyu as a close envoy, and he was very respected.
Seeing that he was actually here, Fang Jinxiu's face couldn't help but be nervous.
"Seungwoo is okay," she blurted out.
"The young master is very good."
Xiao Mo smiled at her.
Miss Jun had already taken the letter and opened it, and after only one glance, her face changed slightly, and she turned around and walked inward.
Fang Jinxiu and Liu Er didn't react, and Miss Jun walked to the door and stopped.
"Liu Er made tea for Xiao Mo, gave him frostbite ointment, and arranged for him to rest."
She looked back.
Liu Er responded, Xiao Mo hurriedly thanked her, and Miss Jun had already gone in.
The falling door face blocked the view, and Fang Jinxiu's expression was complicated.
Miss Jun sat in the room and looked at the letter in her hand, her expression was also very complicated, this letter should be opened impatiently, because she glanced at it and mentioned King Huai, but because of this, she was a little afraid to open it.
How could Fang Chengyu, who was far away in Yangcheng, mention King Huai Or at such a coincidence Miss Jun took a deep breath, things are already like this, if you don't look at it, it doesn't exist She opened the letter and looked at it seriously.
Fang Chengyu was indeed talking about King Huai.
And it is pointed out at the beginning that King Huai is sick and very tricky.
As for how he knew, it was by looking at the account books.
Because of the arrival of Miss Jun, the account books in the capital were required to be provided once every ten days, and when Miss Jun opened the medical hall, Fang Chengyu asked for two more items, one is the dynamics of the doctors in the capital in the ticket number, and the other is the dynamics of the pharmacists, all of whom must pay attention to the marks in detail.
Just ten days ago, Chengyu received the account books of the capital as usual, and saw several entries and exits.
This is the silver ticket of several doctors of the Imperial Medical Bureau, the amount is very large, as if all the family property is in the account, the steward is very familiar with one of the imperial doctors, although they are not in the rules to ask the guests anything, but this imperial doctor took the initiative to sigh that the capital may not be able to stay, because of the reception of a more difficult patient, the steward knocked on the side of a few words, and learned that the sick is very likely to be King Huai.
King Huai is indeed a very tricky existence.
And what's even more tricky is that Miss Jun mentioned King Huai.
"Jiuling, I remember you mentioned Huai Wangfu."
Seeing Fang Chengyu's words, Miss Jun frowned slightly.
Did he remember, but she had never told him, and she had only mentioned the name Huai Wangfu once since she was reborn "You're not at home, I'm idle, and I like to hear people talk about your old things" "You once asked the senior executives about the affairs of the capital, and you also mentioned King Huai, which frightened your grandmother and mother at that time" People don't say one thing for no reason.
Fang Chengyu sat in front of a few cases, looking at the night outside the window, the room was as warm as spring, and the place where he sat was Miss Jun's study, which is now regarded by him as a study.
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Of course, only temporarily, when she returns, he will return it to her.
If she'll ever come back.
Fang Chengyu stroked the blooming marigold platform placed on the desk, which is a precious Zhangzhou variety, which blooms and is fragrant indoors in winter.
He remembered a time when she jerked around in the bathroom.
Seungwoo, I think of one thing.
She said, but then she swallowed it back and she didn't say anything more.
Because if you can't say it, it's useless to say it.
She wants to go to the capital, and she has always wanted to go.
The place I always want to go to must be because of someone or something I am concerned about.
She opened a medical center, she didn't treat the common people, she would rather teach her skills to other doctors than treat the people, she only focused on the noble, and only went to that noble place.
Fang Chengyu picked up the pen.
"The imperial doctor said that King Huai's illness was very tricky, and they all changed their family property into silver tickets to facilitate the withdrawal and transfer" He stopped here and there.
He wanted to write that you don't interfere, but he felt that it was unreasonable to say this, no matter how famous Jiulingtang was, Huaiwang's condition was also the responsibility of the Tai Hospital, and the Tai Hospital would not come to find a folk doctor, or a girl doctor with a bit of a sensationalism.
But what if she wanted to meddle Fang Chengyu sighed lightly and put down his pen.
"According to the description of the imperial doctor, King Huai is sick, originally not a serious illness, but repeatedly too much and became a deep disease" The pen paused at this point, but after a moment it fell again with a bit of determination.
"Nine years old, it's easy to heal, but it's hard to heal, you should be careful" After reading the last line, Miss Jun only felt mixed feelings in her heart.
How can there be a child in this world who is sensitive to demons, or rather, what he has always thought is safe, but in the eyes of those who care, there are many loopholes She picked up the letter and threw it into the brazier, watching it slowly dissolve to ashes.
Everyone knows how terrible it is to provoke Lu Yunqi, but he sent her the Fang family's holy decree to save her life.
Everyone knew how dangerous it was to approach King Huai's Mansion, but he inquired about her condition and only said a word of caution.
This is because of you, so you are not afraid to die because of you?
This winter is cold, but warm.
The palace looks even more solemn in winter.
There was a crunch.
Let the eunuchs standing under the verandah of the house bow their heads again.
Lu Yunqi looked unwavering, listening to the emperor's angry reprimand.
"Why is it not easy to treat, isn't it just a wind cold, you wastes can't even cure a wind cold, are you ashamed to bear the name of the imperial doctor?"
The emperor has always been gentle and elegant, and Corporal Lixian said such things at this time, which shows how angry and anxious he is.
"Your Majesty."
Jiang Youshu's voice came from within, with a little tiredness, "The prince is not just cold now, his condition has been repeated for too long, and now it is really difficult to treat." ” "Repeatedly, who is it to blame repeatedly, it's not that you blame you, how could it become a deep illness when you treated him well at the beginning."
Emperor airway.
"Emperor, you can't blame the doctors entirely."
An old female voice rang out.
This is the Queen Mother.
Lu Yunqi still looked ahead, listening to the Queen Mother's voice and continued.
"Children are already easy to get sick, and when they are sick, they are the same as adults, they are not good at taking medicine, they will jump around when they are a little better, they are not sensible, and it is cold this winter, and there are many sick people, and there are several in our palace."
"These subordinates of King Huai's Mansion are all waste, and those who take care of King Huai are all guilty."
The Emperor said again.
"Let's not talk about sin, let's heal well."
The Queen Mother said, "What's the use of losing your temper, which doctor doesn't want to cure the patient, but sometimes this disease can't help people, the emperor, you are so harsh." ” In other words, if the cure is not good, the doctor cannot be blamed.
The sound of hula kneeling sounded in the room.
"The minister is guilty."
The voices of the imperial physicians rang out in unison.
The emperor was benevolent and filial, and naturally he would not refute the words of the Queen Mother, and there was silence in the room for a moment, and a long sigh sounded.
"You, you must remember, King Huai, is the only blood of the first prince, you must be dedicated, otherwise, I am ashamed of the first emperor and the crown prince."
I don't know if it's Lu Yunqi's own hallucination, when this sentence is behind, there seems to be a moment of silence between heaven and earth, and then everything returns to normal.
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There was a prostration.
"Your servants will do their best."
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