Xing Ying nodded: "Yes, Prince Liang also used Xia Yuanqiu to lure the prince into the game last time. Although the prince is fine, as subordinates, we cannot let the prince get into danger again and again."
Uncle Xing nodded, with a smile on his face, and reached out to pat Xing Ying on the shoulder: "Yes, it is indeed rare for you to have such an idea, but the third uncle wants to tell you something. The third uncle just received the news that Liang Wang Yu A horse fell down in the mansion and I was seriously injured for many days. I am afraid that I will not have the time to devise a plan to frame our prince."
Xing Ying's eyes flashed and she said excitedly: "So, is it really possible that Dr. Yuan Qin and Xia Yuanqiu are the same person?"
Xing Bola was happy: "I think so, let's go in together and don't worry about it anymore."
The two pushed the door open and entered. Zhu Yan, who was writing in front of the desk, didn't even raise his head and said half-jokingly: "You two have been muttering outside for a long time. Who are you talking bad about?"
Xing Ying chuckled twice, but before she could open her mouth, Uncle Xing beat her to it.
"Back to the prince, Xing Ying has something important to report, and his subordinates also have something to report, so why not let them speak first."
Oh, what's strange is that these two uncles and nephews are so polite to the guests, but they still take the lead today
Uncle Xing did not wait for the prince to reply, and said directly: "Your Majesty, there is a letter from Prince Liang's Mansion, saying that Prince Liang fell from his horse and was seriously injured half a month ago, and he did not recover after lying down for half a month. The princess has been crying all day, fearing this disaster. Pass."
Zhu Yan just raised his eyebrows slightly, without any surprise or anger. The brotherhood between him and Zhu Sheng had already disappeared when Zhu Sheng personally pushed him into the lotus pond in the inner palace when he was six years old. He didn't care at all about Zhu Sheng's life or death.
Seeing that Uncle Xing had finished speaking, Xing Ying stepped forward and said loudly: "Your Majesty, my subordinates have received news that a new medical clinic has been opened in the capital recently, called Miaoshou Tang. The doctor's surname is Yuan Mingqin, and he is a doctor in the 14th Five-Year Plan. A 11-year-old girl, accompanied by an eleven or twelve-year-old boy."
The pen that was drawing the girl's neckline in Zhu Yan's hand paused, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Xing Ying, and said urgently: "Have you checked?"
Xing Ying shook his head: "No, my subordinates had doubts about the source of this news before. Now that they know that Prince Liang is seriously ill in bed, they have cleared up their suspicions and come to report."
Zhu Yan frowned slightly, feeling unhappy.
Seeing this, Uncle Xing hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Xing Ying also thinks about the prince. Although Prince Liang has no time to set up a trap, the people on the first floor of Tianyi are not dead yet. They hate the prince to the core. This matter cannot be said to be true or false. For For the prince’s safety, Xing Ying had no choice but to do so.”
Zhu Yan put down the fine pen in his hand and strode out of the study without saying a word. Xing Ying was very annoyed and cursed himself for why he didn't check it out when he suspected this.
Ninghe Lane is still as lively and harmonious as before. With the opening of Miaoshou Hall, the reputation of the miracle doctor Yuan Qin has spread out of Ninghe Lane, attracting many people living outside. These people did not know the existence of Ninghe Lane before. Now that I'm here in person, I see so many shops with affordable prices, so naturally I can't help but spend some money.
It can be said that the existence of Miaoshou Tang has indirectly boosted the business of the entire Ninghe Lane.
But in the past two days, Yuan Qin, the doctor at Miaoshou Hall, has not visited the clinic for two consecutive days. Only her younger brother Yuan Chen is guarding the hospital, grabbing some medicine to sell to those who need it.
"Yuan Chen, hasn't your sister come back yet?" Chen Fugui came to the hospital carrying a bowl of freshly cooked egg noodles and placed the bowl in front of the listless Yuan Hao.
Yuan Hao said hello to Chen Fugui and sighed: "I haven't come back yet. Someone from the palace came yesterday and said that my sister will stay in the palace for a while. I can't say when she will come back."