Unfortunately, with Mr. Cui here, it is impossible for the Cui family to do such a thing.
It's not that easy to be a descendant, not to mention that the prince at that time had not even been settled.
After listening to Zheng Xu's confession, Wen Qingzhu calmed down and said, "These are all old things. The Crown Princess is already the Crown Princess. You have to look forward as a person."
"I know." After Zheng Xu finished talking, he felt much better.
He straightened his back, took out a confidential letter from his sleeve, put it on the table and pushed it in front of Wen Qingzhu: "Read this first."
Wen Qingzhu reached out and opened the secret letter. From the first line of information, her brows furrowed.
After reading it, Wen Qingzhu handed it back to him.
"Prince Ning has discovered the traces of Prince Shou, and is he going to take the initiative to attack?" Wen Qingzhu knew that things would never be that simple.
Zheng Xu nodded: "I didn't expect that King Shou was actually in the capital, but His Majesty did not agree. He seemed to intend to let the prince handle this matter."
"No!" Wen Qingzhu's eyes darkened and he explained firmly, "If the emperor had revealed this kind of news, then he would not have let the prince go to suppress King Shou!"
"How can you be so sure?!" Zheng Xu didn't understand where Wen Qingzhu got his confidence.
He knew that the Sacred Heart was unpredictable, but wouldn't it be more conducive to the prince's prestige if he allowed the prince to make contributions in this matter
Wen Qingzhu brought up another matter: "Do you still remember the reward banquet originally prepared? At that time, His Majesty was preparing to bring King Shou out, but he was not yet sure where he was."
Zheng Xu looked at the secret letter again in surprise and found a hidden message in the last line of the secret letter.
King Shou is ready to save people.
There are people in the palace who are saved by King Shou.
Xue Shi Medical Clinic had just opened last month, and Su Huo came to see her.
In addition to telling her about the Crown Princess, he also asked her for something.
Helped to treat Xin Chang, the former Marquis of Xin who was imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.
"What kind of bargaining chip does your Majesty have in his hand to make King Shou come to the capital so desperately to wait for an opportunity?" Zheng Xu felt that his brain was not strong enough.
Wen Qingzhu drank a cup of tea and had no intention of telling Zheng Xu the news.
But she emphasized again: "Your Majesty will never let the prince be in danger. At Fengguo Temple, your Majesty was so well prepared, but in the end King Shou escaped. This shows that King Shou's strength should not be underestimated. Think about it, there is no heir in the prince's house, if something happens to the prince, who will benefit?"
Jiang Yue was very suspicious, but Wen Qingzhu had never doubted his love for Queen Zhang.
Even though his harem was full, after the death of Empress Zheng and the ministers asked for orders to make Concubine Li the queen, Jiang Yue still resisted all opinions and refused to make Concubine Li the queen.
This can already explain the status of Queen Zheng in Jiang Yue's heart.
Zheng Xu left in a hurry, and Wen Qingzhu continued to sit down and drink tea.
After a while, Shaoyao came upstairs.
Seeing that there was no one around, she whispered: "The identity of the lady who went to the hospital for medical treatment last month has been determined to be the wife of Lord Fan, Minister of the Ministry of War."
"It turns out it's her." Wen Qingzhu nodded, put down the tea cup, and ordered, "Go and tell Uncle Xue that I will make a medical visit tomorrow night and ask Mrs. Fan to come over."
"Yes." Shaoyao took the order and stepped back.
Half an hour later, shortly after Wen Qingzhu left the teahouse.
Suddenly a group of officials came to this street to clear the way.
People all over the street were pushed to both sides.
After a while, the Minister of Hube in official uniform began to walk over with Jiang Yuancheng.
Minister Hube introduced the situation of this street to Jiang Yuancheng while diligently leading the way.
Until he reached the door of Xue Shi Medical Clinic, Jiang Yuancheng suddenly stopped.
He stared at the signboard of Xue Shi Medical Clinic, his eyes darkening.
The Minister of Household Affairs quickly explained to him: "This is a medical clinic that has just opened. It has been registered. The owner is a foreigner who came to the capital to make a living."
"Let's go in and take a look." Jiang Yuancheng thought of an old friend inexplicably, and he turned and walked into the medical center by mistake.
The Minister of Household Affairs quickly raised his hand and asked his subordinates to clean up the clutter.
Shortly after arriving home, Wen Qingzhu immediately received the news.
After reading the secret letter, Wen Qingzhu fell into deep thought.
Jiang Yuancheng wouldn't suspect that she opened Xue Shi Medical Clinic, right
To be on the safe side, she asked Jasmine to deliver the letter immediately and asked Xue Ren not to go to Fan's house to deliver the letter for the time being.
After analyzing it carefully for a long time, the news about Jiang Yuancheng was brought again.
Wen Qingzhu breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be just an accident.
She asked Jasmine to deliver the message again: "Go to Uncle Xue and ask him to ask Mrs. Fan to come over tomorrow night."
Thinking back on what was in his heart, Wen Qingzhu felt worried.
It is true that the Minister of Household Affairs is a flattering villain, but he is very accurate in judging people.
Since he took office, he has done extremely well, leaving the emperor unable to find any fault.
Wen Qingzhu knew that Jiang Yuancheng was extremely capable, but at the same time extremely ambitious.
It seems she will have to be more careful in the future.
At night the next day, Wen Qingzhu quietly left the Wen Mansion.
Arriving at the backyard of Xue Shi Medical Clinic.
She sat in a secret room, waiting for Mrs. Fan's arrival.
After waiting for less than half an hour, Xue Qing's voice appeared at the door.
"Madam, please please go in alone."
In an instant, a sharp voice scolded: "Mrs. Fan is a noble person. We cannot leave Mrs. Fan for even half a step. Please get out of the way!"
Xue Qing still smiled and said: "I'm really sorry, this is Dr. Xue's rule! If Madam is unwilling, then please go back!"
"You!" The sharp voice wanted to curse again, but was interrupted by a gentle and urgent voice.
"You wait here! I'll go in alone!"
"But madam! Who knows if you will encounter any danger if you go in! How can anyone see a doctor in the middle of the night!"
"It's okay!" Mrs. Fan made up her mind that she must come and take a look today.
After a while, Mrs. Fan opened the door and walked in.
As soon as she entered, the door was closed by Xue Qing.
Soon, a gentle-looking maid came out of the curtain inside.
She invited Mrs. Fan: "Ma'am, please come this way."
Mrs. Fan took a careful look inside the room. All the furnishings were elegant.
It looks like it should be where the lady or girl lives.
After entering the inner room, Mrs. Fan found a table in front of her.
There was a chair in front of the table that seemed to be for her to sit on.
But what made Mrs. Fan more concerned was that there was a layer of black cloth hanging down from the middle of the table.
From the ceiling to the floor, they are tightly cut, as if dividing the table.
The maid walked up and asked Mrs. Fan to sit down: "Madam, please sit down."
Mrs. Fan felt a little strange, but thinking of her illness, she stepped forward.
In front of her was a pulse-diagnosing hand pillow made of silkworm silk.
Mrs. Fan was from a high background, and she could tell at a glance that this hand pillow was of good quality.
After sitting down, the maid whispered: "Please, Madam, please put your wrist in."
Mrs. Fan was slightly displeased: "It's blocked by black cloth. How do you reach in?"
The maid raised her wrist, gently stretched it in from the middle of the place close to the table, and went in.
Only then did Mrs. Fan discover that the black cloth actually had a cross-shaped tear.
With anxiety in mind, Mrs. Fan still put her hand in.
Soon, a delicate fingertip was placed on her wrist.
Mrs. Fan was shocked. There was a lady or girl inside, and a lady or girl with extremely well-kept hands.
The person sitting inside was naturally Wen Qingzhu. After carefully diagnosing her pulse, she understood Mrs. Fan Fan's condition.
After retracting his fingertips, Wen Qingzhu said gently: "Madam, you can take your hands back. I will prescribe you a few doses of internal and external medicines. You will naturally recover in half a month."
Mrs. Fan was even more shocked when she heard her voice.
There was actually a very young girl inside.
Mrs. Fan couldn't help but said: "Is the girl going to have hairpins this year?"
Wen Qingzhu replied with a smile: "I am a girl, but I am also a doctor. Why don't you try my medicine first? If you are not cured after half a month, I will refund double the consultation fee."
Although Mrs. Fan felt that one thousand taels of silver was a bit expensive, considering the Fan family's family background, one thousand taels was nothing.
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Wen Qingzhu replied: "Of course, since I have asked Doctor Xue to release the word, I am guaranteed to be able to cure Madam."
After a quarter of an hour, two prescriptions were handed out.
After Shaoyao took it, he turned around and handed it to Xue Qing.
The maid at the door hurriedly asked: "Where is the madam? Why didn't the madam come out!"
Just as he was talking, Mrs. Fan's voice came from inside the house: "Don't worry! I'm fine, just wait outside."
The maid at the door finally stopped.
After a while, Xue Qing came back with dozens of bags of medicine.
He handed the medicine directly to the maid at the door, and Shaoyao said at the same time: "These medicines total three hundred and eighty-six taels of silver!"
"What!" the maid who had not yet received the medicine screamed, waiting for Shaoyao in disbelief, "You are taking advantage of the situation, right?"
Shaoyao's expression remained unchanged: "If Madam doesn't need it, we'll put it away right now. You can just take the prescription and buy it outside."
At this moment, Mrs. Fan came out and told the maid: "Give me some money."
"Yes." The maid didn't feel any pain, but felt that they had already paid a thousand taels of silver.
Now you have to pay such a sum of money, even the imperial doctor is not so expensive!
Mrs. Fan looked at the medicine bags and thought of what the doctor said just now.
"Madam, your gynecological disease is very special, but it is not impossible to treat. If I guess correctly, this has affected Madam's sexual intercourse, right?"
When Mrs. Fan thought about the concubines at home, her teeth itched with hatred.
She is obviously the royal wife, and her husband gives her great respect.
But just because she had this disease, she had not had sex for three years.
The concubines at home noticed the clues, and began to seduce and seduce their husband, and slapped him in the face!
Mrs. Fan came to her senses, thanked Shaoyao, and left with her maid.
After they left, Shaoyao returned to the house.
Seeing Wen Qingzhu taking off the Miwei, she simply took off the Yi Rong mask as well.
"Miss, fortunately, Mrs. Fan is reasonable."
Wen Qingzhu did not agree with her words. After sitting down, he drank tea and explained: "The wife of the Minister of War is reasonable even if she is unreasonable. There are few people in the entire capital who have as much face as her."
"Then why is she so polite to the lady?" Shaoyao felt puzzled.
She had also inquired before and found out that Mrs. Fan indeed had a bad temper.
But from today's contact, Mrs. Fan is obviously very polite.
Wen Qingzhu smiled: "Mrs. Fan is from a famous family after all, and her education is very good. Now that she is asking for help from me, she has a good attitude. Believe it or not, if I don't cure her illness in half a month, the Ministry of War will People will definitely come and lift the roof of the medical center!"
"No way!" Shaoyao was instantly surprised and began to worry, "Then what if-"
"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with it!" Wen Qingzhu looked at the dark night in front of him. Mrs. Fan's illness was not common, so few people knew how to treat it.
Although Taiyi Fang's medical skills are superb, he lacks practical experience.
During those years in Yaoshen Valley, Wen Qingzhu had seen all kinds of strange illnesses.
Medicine God Valley has a principle that as long as it is a disease they have never seen before, if you seek medical treatment, it will be treated free of charge.
Until seven cases were cured.