idle mistress

Chapter 97 Injured
Seeing these slaves kneeling there tremblingly, asking three questions, the King of Mausoleum was furious and ordered them to be locked in the dungeon.

In the night, more than hundreds of officers and soldiers searched around Huai City.

All of a sudden, the whole Huaicheng was thrown into chaos.

All the maids and servants serving Princess Ling knelt on the ground.

"Your concubine often stays out at night?" Zhao Yan asked with a cold face.

Haitang knelt down on the ground, wanting to defend her master a few words, but afraid of saying the wrong thing, she didn't know how to deal with it.

Seeing this, Mrs. Yang said, "When I was in the Western Capital, the concubine often left early and returned late. No one in the house knew what she was doing outside, and some people even rumored that she was doing something shady outside. act."

Gao Jijing rushed over, and when he heard Yang's words fueling the flames, he stepped forward and said hastily:

"Your Highness, as far as I know, my sister-in-law has opened a charitable hall outside to help the poor people, so she has to go out often, and she has always abided by her duty and never stayed outside. Today, something happened outside, Your Highness will wait to see what happens." Find someone and make a plan."

Is it because he is talking nonsense, in just a few years, Princess Ling has opened more than ten philanthropic halls in the Western Capital.

After Yang heard this, she turned her head to look at him in astonishment.

Zhao Yan at the side glanced at the two of them. It was not surprising that Yang would take the opportunity to suppress him. What surprised him was Gao Jijing's reaction.

You must know that his cousin is smart and capable but also thinks highly of himself. At the beginning, he looked down on the woman surnamed Xu, saying that she didn't know etiquette and didn't deserve her virtue. He even gently persuaded himself to find an excuse to divorce her.

Just such a person with eyes on the top of his head would defend the woman, and even spoke a long paragraph in order to excuse her.

It seems that what happened between the two of them in the past few years is worth investigating.

Haitang and Jin Nuo, who were lying on the ground, saw someone speaking for their master, and they looked at each other tearfully.

Yang was unwilling to reconcile, and was about to add fuel to the fire. At this time, a guard came in quickly to report: "His Royal Highness, the man has been found."

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard the words, Gao Jijing quickly asked, "Where is it?"

"The man was found in a carriage outside the city, and the carriage has now been pulled back, just outside the door."

Hearing this, Gao Jijing rushed out first, and Zhao Yan followed behind with a thoughtful expression.

Sure enough, there was a carriage parked outside the gate of Prince Mausoleum's mansion, inside the carriage, a large and a small, both of them passed out.

A guard carefully carried the prince out of the car. Seeing that his son was unconscious and the woman lying in the carriage was covered in blood, his appearance was shocking, and he couldn't help frowning.

Gao Jijing said quickly, "I'll order someone to call for a doctor right away."

Zhao Yan answered, "Isn't there a genius doctor in Huai City, please invite him over here."

Hearing this, Gao Jijing glanced at the people in the carriage, but seeing his hesitant expression, he finally nodded and turned to leave...
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Zeng Fengyuan lived in the courtyard behind the semicolon. At night, he slept soundly in bed, when a guy from outside came and woke him up.

Zeng Fengyuan thought it would be dawn so soon, so he opened his eyes in a daze and looked out the window, but it was still dark outside.

He couldn't help asking: "What time is it now?"

"It's three o'clock."

"Why did you wake me up in the middle of the night?" You must know that even if there are emergency patients, there are night-time doctors outside.

He was about to lose his temper when the waiter hurriedly said: "It's from the Palace of the Mausoleum. They want to invite Dr. Shen. Where can I invite the young one at this hour?"

Zeng Fengyuan was obviously taken aback after hearing this: "I'll go and have a look."

When he heard that someone from the Palace of the Mausoleum came to invite him, Zeng Fengyuan didn't dare to neglect, he hurriedly changed his clothes and went out to greet him.He revealed to the people in the Mausoleum Palace that he was not Dr. Shen, but the other party didn't seem to care, and only said that there was a patient in urgent need of medical treatment, so he invited him into the carriage and hurried on the road.

I have long heard that the Mausoleum Palace is very large and magnificent, and the high walls prevent people from outside from seeing the inside.

Zeng Fengyuan didn't expect that he would be invited into the room on the night of the third watch, and he was invited into a room before he had time to observe the interior decoration.

Lying on the bed was a seven or eight-year-old boy who thought he was suffering from some kind of sudden illness. When he went up to check his pulse, Zeng Fengyuan couldn't help being stunned, and walked out with the medicine box after a while.

Seeing him coming out so soon, the waiters outside asked how he was doing.

Zeng Fengyuan said truthfully: "The son is just asleep, except for a few scratches on the skin, there is nothing wrong with it."

Wang Shizi is delicate and precious, it is not unreasonable for this group of people to be so nervous, but it is really rare to treat a well-behaved person who is just lethargic as unconscious.

Seeing the other party nodding, Zeng Fengyuan said: "Since the son has nothing to do, the younger one will leave first."

"Doctor please stop, this way please."

Zeng Fengyuan was full of doubts: "There are still patients?"

The other party nodded and led him out of the compound, through the corridor to the other side, and soon he was invited into an inner room.

The interior decoration is grand, and the people living there should not be ordinary people.

"Please, doctor." A maid invited him in, but she saw a woman lying on the bed, covered with a heavy brocade quilt, with her face turned inward, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but she could see the scar on the left side of her neck Tired and shocking.

Zeng Fengyuan was curious, and couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Can you tell who the injured person is?"

The maid looked back at him and said softly, "It's our concubine."

Is it Princess Ling?
The concubine of the mausoleum and the heir of the mausoleum were injured at the same time, what happened?

Before he could probe further, the maidservant in front of him had signaled to him, so Zeng Fengyuan had no choice but to go forward to feel his pulse, and just as he approached the bed, he could hear the people behind him saluting in the direction of the door: "Your Highness."

Zeng Fengyuan turned around quickly, and the person who came was dressed in brocade clothes, he was very honorable, he was indeed the king of the mausoleum, Zeng Fengyuan didn't dare to neglect, so he hurried forward to pay respects.

Zhao Yan signaled him to be polite, and seeing that he looked surprisingly young, he couldn't help asking: "Your Excellency is the Shen doctor who is famous all over Huaicheng?"

This is the first time someone has questioned his identity since he entered the Mausoleum Mansion. Zeng Fengyuan didn't dare to take it seriously, so he hurriedly replied:
"Doctor Shen is outside the city, and he won't be able to make it for a while. Caomin's surname is Zeng, and he is also a doctor of Pingshitang. Your Highness, my lady's injury is not serious. Can Caomin be treated first?"

Zhao Yan raised his hand, agreeing.

Seeing him take out the pulse pillow, the maid at the side took out Princess Ling's arm from the quilt and placed it on the pulse pillow.

It turned out that the arm covered under the quilt was also covered with blood. Zeng Fengyuan was full of doubts. Princess Ling...the most noble woman in Huai City, it is reasonable to say that such a person is protected no matter where she goes. Why did she make such a mess? covered in wounds.

(End of this chapter)