The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty spoiled the blessing of the Jin Dynasty

Chapter 198

"Of course I want to, but it's useless to think about it. Compared with me, I am anxious to know what she wants to do now, she should be more afraid that I think Wu Siyuan is a fake doctor and execute him.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have blocked him when he came back. "

Zhi Lan's guess is completely correct.

She is afraid of Nian Shi, but because of guessing about Wu Siyuan's identity, Zhi Lan can't say that she is not afraid of Nian Shi, she is still afraid.

But now the form has changed.

Leaving aside the relationship between her and the prince, from the most realistic point of view, if Wu Siyuan is really Wu Sidao, the prince must know about it, and it cannot be said that he arranged it.

Zhilan was afraid that Wu Siyuan was Wu Sidao, and she said that she had stayed in Jiangning for four years, and she was not recuperating as she said to the outside world. The prince was also afraid.

Because in this matter, he and Zhilan were regarded as grasshoppers on the same rope, and even everything about Zhilan's return to Beijing was arranged by him.

Although Zhilan didn't tell Huang Ying about this, but it was not too early for her to follow Zhilan, and after thinking about it, she understood Zhilan's thoughts, and naturally she was not in a hurry.

Just as she was thinking about it, Hongyu came over and said, "Master, Eunuch Su said that I will come over later, so I will prepare some supper, but my supper is useless."

"Understood." Zhi Lan said: "Go and order the small kitchen, and prepare it according to the taste of the master."

Zhilan had opened a restaurant in Jiangning, and the food she made was delicious, but she usually didn't cook in the palace.

Although cooking for someone she likes can be regarded as a hobby, Zhilan had thought about whether she should do the same before.

But she is Fujin, and every time she weighs a catty of the kitchen, she scares the people who work in the kitchen to death. She always feels that the food they make is not delicious, and she will go looking for trouble.

No matter how she explains it, it's useless, as time goes by, Zhilan won't bother to have fun.

The prince probably came here on time, and he came when Hong Yu just came to ask if he wanted to set up a meal.

When the person arrives, he wants to eat again, so naturally the meal will be served soon.

Although Zhi Lan and Huang Ying said she was not in a hurry about what Nianshi and the prince said, but the affairs in the mansion cannot be hidden from the prince, and Zhi Lan also wanted to know his attitude, mainly because she and Huang Ying's guesses were right. No, it is whether Wu Siyuan, the doctor in Nian's courtyard, is Wu Sidao.

If it was Wu Sidao, then how did his appearance change.

This is what Zhilan is most curious about and wants to know the most.

In other words, it was about the head on her neck.

From Zhilan's point of view, if Wu Siyuan is Wu Sidao, the only one who can change his appearance so naturally and without any flaws is probably only someone like her who has "golden fingers".

Otherwise, Zhilan really can't figure out how to get there at this time, in an era when science and medicine are completely out of the question.

If it's "Gold Finger", who is so powerful, the Eighth Fortune?

These questions have been lingering in Zhilan's mind, wanting to ask him, but it's not easy to ask him.

"How many times have I said it, just say it when you have something to say."

I haven't decided how to ask, so Zhilan naturally denies it.

"Nothing to say, what are you staring at Grandpa?" He had almost eaten, he wiped his mouth, stood up and went to the bedroom, the maids quickly brought tea to his hand.

Now that she was spotted, Zhi Lan couldn't say that she was fine, she thought for a while and asked, "Did Sister Nian tell Master about her yard doctor?"

"Of course I did."

"That doctor resisted the order and refused to see a doctor for Hongshi, and my concubine beat him up..."

"A servant, if you hit the board, you will hit him. After hearing that the board was hit, you called him to your yard for questioning?"

Originally, Zhilan hadn't figured out how to tell the prince about this matter, but now that the prince asked about it, it saved her a lot of trouble.

She nodded along with the words; "The concubine asked him to come over again for questioning."

"Why did you ask him again for questioning, did you find anything?"

Zhi Lan glanced at the waiters in the room, and told them to go out: "Close the door, and wait outside if you don't call, don't come near."

After everyone had gone out, Zhilan sat on the edge of the kang, put her elbows on the kang table, leaned close to the prince and said, "My lord, this concubine, Brother Yu, has a bold idea."

"You've sent people out, so if you have any ideas, just say it, don't keep it a secret."

I thought the prince would take the initiative to ask, but who knew that he was waiting for himself to take the initiative to speak.

"Master, could the doctor in Sister Nian's yard be Wu Sidao?"

Because of Zhi Lan's words, the prince's gaze was fixed, but it was fleeting, and then his signature indifferent look: "Are you awake?"

I don't know if the prince really doesn't know about this matter or he is just teasing himself, but since Zhilan has already spoken, he must not stop talking here.

Although many of her guesses are difficult to ask, for example, if this Wu Siyuan is Wu Sidao, then how could the plastic surgery look so natural.

But apart from this point, other guesses can still be said.

For example, the burn scar on his arm, and he doesn't know how to take the pulse to see a doctor.

After hearing Zhi Lan's words, the prince did not deny it righteously: "I can't feel the pulse... Nian said that the medicine in the doctor's hand can cure her illness after taking it, maybe this doctor only knows this. .

Besides, sometimes you give people the impression that you actually know medical skills, but in fact you don't seem to know how to feel the pulse. "

This anti-killing... makes Zhi Lan feel that this matter is not simple, as if trying to cover up.

How can that Wu Siyuan compare with himself, he knows medical skills, he is not a charlatan, it's just that what he knows can't be used at this time.

In ancient times and ancient people talked about modern medicine, who would believe it.

But thinking about it this way, Zhi Lan's heart twitched again.

What does it mean to give people the feeling that they know medical skills?Could it be that the prince knew something?
"Why don't you say it?" The prince glanced at Zhilan who was drifting to nowhere, and the prince reminded her.

Zhi Lan withdrew her thoughts, and quickly sorted out her emotions: "Okay, take ten thousand steps back, even if he is a witch doctor who specializes in surgery and can cure Nian's younger sister, what about the scar on his arm?"

"You, Fujin of the majestic palace, know so clearly where there are scars on a slave, is it appropriate?"

"Hey..." Zhi Lan felt that she couldn't control her violent temper, but who made him a prince, she still restrained her temper and said, "Master, I heard Huang Ying say that I am a concubine, I don't know who I am. Yes."

"No matter who said it, just say that the doctor is a fake, or say that he is someone else is far-fetched. You are Fujin, and the affairs of the mansion are indeed up to you, but if you insist on holding this doctor, don't you?" Let go, my master won't interfere with you, what do you make other people think?
Say you can't tolerate Nianshi?Don't you want to be like the Eighth Fortune, and everyone in the palace will say that you are jealous, so that's fine? "

(End of this chapter)