Lord Liu rarely heard His Highness the Crown Prince speak in such a tone, so he couldn't help but startled, wondering whether his words were true or not.
Not long after, Xiao Zhongzi turned around and reported, "His Royal Highness, Mr. Zizhan is still in Tangquan Mountain. It is said that he has suffered from a cold. Just now, people from the Hou Mansion invited Imperial Doctor Zheng from the Imperial Hospital to hurry to Tangquan Mountain. It looks serious. .”
Yun Chi frowned, "It's not easy for him to suffer from cold. Although the night was cold last night and he was weak and tired, it shouldn't be too serious. But what happened?"
Little Zhongzi leaned close to Yunchi's ear, and whispered, "It is said that at dawn, Mrs. Wuwei Houji sent someone to Tangquan Mountain. The man said something, and Master Zizhan was enraged and killed him with a sword. Suffered from a cold."
Yun Chi's complexion darkened, and he mocked angrily, "Liu Fuxiang tried her best to marry Marquis Wuwei, but in the end she wanted to regret it. She underestimated Su Zizhan, and she committed a crime of her own accord."
Xiao Zhongzi took a step back and said nothing more.
Yun Chi was cold for a moment, and then ordered, "Go back home and ask Steward Fu to send the 500-year-old ginseng to Tangquan Mountain to Imperial Physician Zheng, so that he can cut Su Zi into medicine and take it. Then pass it on to him. In other words, ask his uncle, Miaoshou Ghost Doctor, if he has clues about the whereabouts of the ghost doctor."
Xiao Zhongzi should be, and hurried to go.
Yun Chi raised his eyes and glanced at Master Liu, seeing that he was looking at his heart, he asked, "Today I met An Shuli, the son of Anyang Prince's Mansion, what do you think if you let him go to Fanbang in the Southwest?"
Master Liu was startled, raised his eyes to look at Yun Chi, and blurted out, "If Mr. Shuli goes, it must be very appropriate. He is a person with a very good temper, and he also has the ability to handle the affairs of the southwestern countries well. It would be much better to choose a prince and relative from the clan to go there. But Mr. Shuli doesn't enter the court, he doesn't become an official, and he doesn't even have the title of Anyang Palace hereditary. Let him go, can he be moved?"
Yun Chi smiled, "It didn't work before, but after today, it might be able to move."
Master Liu looked at Yunchi in puzzlement.
Yun Chi said indifferently, "My Crown Princess seems to have some friendship with him."
Mrs. Liu woke up, and suddenly remembered that last year the son of Anyang Prince's Mansion had an affair with Miss Lin'an Huafu. After that, the rumors disappeared. He looked at Yun Chi, and for a moment his mind was spinning, thinking about his personal affair, could it be true
Yun Chi picked up a post and handed it to Master Liu, "Take this post and go to Anyang Prince's Mansion, and say that the palace is waiting for him here tomorrow at this time, and invite him to come."
Mr. Liu quickly took the post and glanced at it. There was no writing on the post and it was blank. He quickly responded, "I'll go right away."
Yun Chi nodded.
Although Master Liu didn't understand His Highness the Crown Prince's thoughts, he knew that His Highness always took one step at a time. Since he asked him to take this blank post to Anyang Prince's Mansion, then this matter must have been within his expectation.
After Yunchi left Qingshui Temple with Hua Yan, An Shuli waited for Master Deyuan to wake up, said his farewell ceremony, and left Qingshui Temple.
When he was about to leave, Master Deyuan sighed again and again, "It's all because of the old man's divination today, which stopped the son from leaving. Now not only Qingshui Temple, His Royal Highness, but also you are tired. I am afraid that after this For one thing, the young master will not be able to live as he pleases in the future."
An Shuli smiled, "Since standing in the world, you can't really do whatever you want, master is serious."
Deyuan sighed again, "The Crown Princess is really too powerful, she pulls people into the water without ambiguity."
An Shuli smiled, noncommittal.
After leaving Qingshui Temple, rumors about the ominous marriage lottery have spread all over the sky, and even servants and maidservants in Qingfeng Garden of Anyang Prince's Mansion are whispering about it.
After An Shuli returned to the mansion, after taking a shower and changing clothes, a housekeeper came to report, "My lord, Mr. Liu, who is in charge of the servants, has come and said he brought a message from His Royal Highness, please see you."
An Shuli thought to himself that it came so fast, if there was no such thing as a fatal marriage signing, Yun Chi would have to delay the matter of the Southwest Fanbang for a few days, but now that something like this happened, he was eager to withdraw his hand Take care, so the top priority is to deal with the matter of the Southwest Fanbang first. And he happened to bump into it today and watched a good play, so naturally he wouldn't let him watch it in vain, so now it's just for profit.
He smiled helplessly, if he didn't agree, Yun Chi would pull him into the game, anyway, there was one more Su Zi killed, and he didn't care if there was another one he would play with fire for his princess.
Can you agree
He shook his head, Lin'an Huayan was not afraid of Yun Chi, who was in charge of the court and covered the sky with one hand, and forced him to the point where he almost lost His Royal Highness's grace today, so he still didn't get involved in this situation.
Although it was a hard job to go to Fanbang in the southwest, he hadn't left Beijing for a long time, so it was okay to go for a walk. To avoid dealing with the poetry appreciation party, tea tasting party, and flower fight party held by the concubine every now and then, it is undoubtedly for him to find the right candidate, which is extremely annoying, and now he can hide for a while.
So, he simply said, "Please invite Mr. Liu into the living room, and I will go right away."
The butler should be, and hurried to go.
When Xiao Zhongzi returned to the East Palace, Steward Fu got the order from His Royal Highness, and quickly ordered people to take out the 500-year-old ginseng plant, and ordered them to send it to Tangquan Mountain quickly.
After sending away the 500-year-old ginseng plant, Steward Fu sighed again and again.
Qiuyue happened to meet her, and asked, "Housekeeper Fu, why are you sighing all the time? Is something wrong?"
Steward Fu saw that it was Qiuyue, the only maid brought by the Crown Princess to the East Palace. His Highness looked for the Crown Princess yesterday and forced her to question her. She swore she would die, and His Highness did not blame her. He thought about it, and there was nothing to say. Then he quickly said kindly, "Hey, he is not a good person because of Zizhan's cold syndrome. For so many years, he has been suffering from cold syndrome, and His Highness is also very worried about it."
Qiuyue was taken aback, a little surprised, "He was against His Highness the Crown Prince yesterday? Why is His Highness the Crown Prince still worried about his illness and whether their relationship is good or bad?"
Steward Fu sighed even more when he heard the words, "Five years ago, Mrs. Marquis of Wuwei asked His Highness to take care of Young Master Zizhan on her deathbed, but Young Master Zizhan didn't agree and didn't want His Highness's care. This relationship has always been good or bad. "
Qiuyue nodded.
Seeing no one, Steward Fu opened up the chatterbox, "So, Mr. Zizhan reportedly suffered from a cold last night, and His Highness ordered someone to send the 500-year-old ginseng that he searched for him a month ago to Tangquan Mountain, but he was afraid Mr. Zizhan knew that he was the one who gave it to him, so he could only secretly give it to Imperial Doctor Zheng of the Imperial Hospital to take it for him in private, without letting him know."
Qiuyue suddenly realized that this was the case.
Butler Fu said again, "Although the five-hundred-year-old ginseng is precious, it can only alleviate Mr. Zizhan's cold syndrome, not cure it. If there is no cure, the bones of the body will be worn down day by day."
Qiuyue frowned, and asked curiously, "How did Mr. Zizhan get cold?"
Fu Guanjia said, "Brought from the mother's womb, the empress and Mrs. Wuweihou are siblings. When she was young, in order to save the empress, Mrs. Wuweihou fell under the cold worm curse of Southern Xinjiang. After Mr. Zi Zhan was born, this cold syndrome actually spread to his body, and he has been suffering from it for many years."
Qiuyue finally understood, remembering Su Zizhan's icy appearance, she also sighed twice.
Butler Fu said again, "Physician Zheng said that if he wanted to save his son and kill his son, in the whole world, I am afraid that only his uncle, master, ghost doctor, and ghost doctor can try it. But that man disappeared ten years ago, and there is no news about him." No, it seems that there is no such person in this world, even if he studied under the doctor Gu and passed through the teacher's gate, he still can't get in touch with him. , this is really depressing."
Qiuyue listened carefully, and then sighed twice, "Skillful hands and ghost doctors are endless, it has indeed become a legend."