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Li Hongcheng thought, the poetry gathering hasn't even started yet and there's already such a big commotion at the gate of his palace, and he still says that this doesn't ruin everyone's fun?
However, the other party was the crown prince, the heir apparent and the future emperor, so Li Hongcheng could only complain in his heart and bowed his hands and said, "As you wish."

The poetry gathering was similar to the one in the drama, except that Fan Xian and Guo Baokun's quarrel was missing. The two groups were at peace with each other. When Li Hongcheng announced the start, Guo Baokun stood up, bowed to Li Chengqian, and then said with a smile: "I am a composer for the palace, and I just thought of a poem."

"The green tower is covered with dew, and the jade boat is drawn in the wind of the brocade hall. The rising smoke covers the sky, and a little literary thought reflects the fading lamp."

Although this poem is ordinary, it is already very good for Yao Bin. At least he came up with it himself.

Guo Baokun first glanced at the prince and found that the other party did not look up to him, so he had no choice but to return to his seat. He Zongwei saw the opportunity and also stood up to write a poem.

"Looking eastwards at the cloud-sky shore, I walk in the cold frost in white clothes. Don't say you are alone and far away, there are green mountains to see you off."

At this time, someone whispered something in Li Chengqian's ear, and he didn't want to stay any longer. He then said to Yao Bin, "Sir, I have something to do and need to go back to the East Palace. May I ask you?"

Yao Bin thought that there was no point in staying here, so he said, "I'll go with Your Highness."

"So good."

He didn't bring many guards with him today, so it would be much safer for him to have Yao Bin escort him back to the palace.

So the two of them got up and left the poetry reading. Poor He Zongwei performed so well, but the prince didn't even look at him.

After leaving Prince Jing's Mansion, Li Chengqian said, "Sir, given my relationship with Fan Xian, it would be best if you don't continue to live in Fan's Mansion. I'll have someone send you a house later. How about that?"

"That's great, thank you, Your Highness."

If someone gives you a house as a gift, then of course you would be happy to do so. Moreover, it is a luxury house in Kyoto. It's just that Li Chengqian behaves a little stingy. I guess this is the only way to make people think that he is ordinary.

Haha, little guy, you can hide your clumsiness in the eyes of others, but you can’t hide anything from Yao Bin.

"Well, back to the palace."

Yao Bin followed Li Chengqian to the East Palace, but unexpectedly there was already someone there. That person was none other than Lin Gong, the son of the prime minister, the short-lived ghost in the play.

"Your Highness."

Lin Gong glanced at Yao Bin, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. He almost said, "The prince and I have important matters to discuss. Please go down and wait for a while."

Li Chengqian waved his hand: "It's okay, sir, you are one of us, just say whatever you want."

He managed to win people's hearts, and as expected, after he finished speaking, Yao Bin showed an expression of honor on his face.

Lin Gong then said, "Your Highness, Fan Xian is humiliating Wan'er's reputation in the street. I really can't stand it any longer."

It turned out that Fan Xian did the same thing as in the drama, riding a horse on the street and saying some nonsense, just to cancel his engagement with Lin Wan'er. He simply didn't want to get married now.

"How about that?"

"I plan to arrange for assassins to eliminate Fan Xian on Niulan Street."

Lin Gong said this viciously, and felt that killing a person meant nothing to him. In this world of life and death, killing is common, but you can't just use your power to bully ordinary people, right?
Li Chengqian pondered for a while, then looked at Yao Bin and asked, "Sir, do you think this plan is feasible?"

In fact, he also wanted to get rid of Fan Xian, thinking that the financial power of the inner treasury would still be in the hands of his aunt. It would be best if Yao Bin could take action, but it seems unlikely now.

"Your Highness, I don't understand why you have to get rid of Fan Xian? I think canceling the engagement is the best option. Fan Xian has the Ministry of Revenue behind him, and he holds an important position in the Supervisory Council."

Lin Gong frowned and asked, "What is the relationship between Fan Xian and the Supervisory Council?"

"Second Master, Fan Xian is the Director of the Supervisory Council. His position in the Supervisory Council is second only to Chen Pingping."

Yao Bin's words could be said to be a bombshell. This matter was originally confidential and neither of them knew about it. After all, the Supervisory Commission was a powerful organization in Qing Country.

Li Chengqian and Lin Gong looked at each other, both of them had an expression of disbelief.

Lin Gong murmured, "Then there's nothing we can do about Fan Xian?"

After a moment, Li Chengqian said, "Let's wait for this matter."

In this way, the Niulan Street assassination incident in the play was shelved indefinitely. As for when it will be restarted, it depends on Li Chengqian's mood.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Although Lin Gong agreed verbally, he did not take it seriously in his heart. He thought that even if Fan Xian was the director of the Supervisory Council, he was still the son of the prime minister. Anyone who looked at him in Kyoto would have to address him as the Second Young Master.

He decided that as long as Fan Xian continued to commit suicide and destroy Wan'er's reputation outside, that would definitely be the day Fan Xian would die.

Then Li Chengqian told Lin Gong that he would ask Yao Bin to go to the royal villa to treat Lin Wan'er tomorrow. Lin Gong was very surprised. Isn't this man a guard? Could he be proficient in medicine?
"Are you sure?"

"We'll know after we check the princess's condition tomorrow."

If I remember correctly, Lin Wan'er's disease should be pulmonary tuberculosis. Seeing her young age, it should be in the early stage. With some medicine, it should be curable.

Besides, there are no targeted drugs in this era, so the effect will probably be very good.

It was on the way back to the Prime Minister's Mansion that Lin Gong realized how powerful Yao Bin was. He defeated the ninth-rank master Xie Bian with just one move. How powerful must he be? Anyway, he didn't have a single ninth-rank master under his command.

Tsk tsk, no wonder the prince relies on Yao Bin so much. It seems that he has to be more polite next time. After all, this is not an ordinary ninth-rank official. As for the grandmaster, he had never even thought about it, because he had never heard of such a person in the world.

Fan Xian did not stand out at all in Prince Jing's Mansion today, so he did not write the poem about climbing a high mountain. After strolling for a while, he prepared to go home.

On the way, Versace asked, "Are we still going to promote it on the streets tomorrow?"

"It must be publicized. Your Majesty or the Lin family will cancel the engagement someday."

Fan Ruoruo asked curiously: "Brother, Lin Wan'er is a princess, why don't you want to get married?"

"Ruoruo, you are still young. How can such a big thing as marriage be done without meeting each other? I don't even know what Lin Wan'er looks like, how can you be so careless?"

The main reason is that Fan Xian is a modern man. In his opinion, one must fall in love before getting married.

Fan Ruoruo nodded as if she understood, and Versace assured that everything would be done properly tomorrow.

When they returned home, they saw Yao Bin waiting at the door.

"Brother Yao, what are you doing?"

Yao Bin bowed and said, "Mr. Fan, I have found a place and am preparing to move. I am really sorry for bothering you these days."

Fan Xian touched his chin and said, "The prince built a house for you, didn't he?" After saying this, he had an expression that said, "I have seen through you."

"Haha, that's about right."

Finally, Fan Xian sent Yao Bin away. He didn't have much stuff in the first place, so he just took a bag with him. If he didn't need to take out some things on a regular basis, he wouldn't have wanted to carry this bag to hide his identity.

Looking at Yao Bin's departing back, Fan Xian thought to himself that they must not become enemies from now on.

He has received news from the Supervisory Council that the assassination in Danzhou seemed to have the shadow of the Eastern Palace, and Yao Bin has now become the prince's disciple.

In the palace, Emperor Qing was reading the secret report. He was not surprised at Yao Bin's skills. He probably used some secret method to conceal his true energy. If someone said that a man from a temple didn't know martial arts, he would never believe it even if he was beaten to death.

But what does it mean that Yao Bin went to join the prince's camp?

Could it be that the temple thinks that the crown prince they choose will definitely inherit the throne in the future, so they go there to make arrangements in advance? This temple is really too much. The emperor himself is still in power, but they are already thinking about what will happen next. Have they ever considered my feelings?

If possible, Emperor Qing would send troops to destroy the temple now. Unfortunately, he doesn't even know where the temple is. Is he thinking about whether he should go and meet Yao Bin?
By this time, Yao Bin was already lying in the new mansion. Li Chengqian was quite generous. He not only gave him a mansion, but also ten palace maids, all of whom were graceful and good-looking.

I just don’t know how many of these ten palace maids are spies, or whether all of them are spies.

Yao Bin didn't care about this at all and simply treated them as spies.

"Sir, I am here to serve you."

"Sir, let us give you a foot massage."

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If it were an ordinary time traveler, he would really not be able to handle this scene, but who is Yao Bin? Not to mention that he is Aquaman in real life, he was also the emperor in the Ming Dynasty. These are just small scenes.

"Ah."

I don’t know how many battles took place that night. The next morning, people from the Lin Mansion came over. The leader was none other than Lin Gong from yesterday.

Originally, he was planning to ask Master Yuan to come, but after thinking about it, he decided to come in person because he remembered that he spoke a little loudly yesterday, so he decided to come in person to show respect to Yao Bin.

Although Lin Gong is the second in command of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the eldest in command is a little brat, so Lin Gong is actually the future helmsman of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Now Lin Ruofu can be said to be training Lin Gong without reservation.

"I've met the second young master."

Unlike yesterday's rebellious behavior, Lin Gong smiled and bowed: "Mr. Yao, no matter whether I can take care of Wan'er today, I will remember this kindness. If you need me in the future, just let me know."

Then he winked at the servants beside him, and soon the servants carried out several large boxes of gifts. Inside were gold, silver, treasures, silks and satins and the like. These were the things that were given as gifts in that era.

Yao Bin smiled and said, "In that case, thank you, Second Young Master."

"You're welcome, Mr. Yao."

Lin Gong was relieved when he saw Yao Bin accept the things. Thinking about the other party's superb martial arts skills, if he really held a grudge against him yesterday and launched a sneak attack on him, wouldn't he be dead?

After making the arrangements, Yao Bin and Lin Gong went to the royal villa together. The environment here was elegant. Various precious flowers and plants were taken care of by servants everywhere. Although it was not as luxurious as the Guo Mansion, it was more peaceful.

That's why Li Yunrui and the Lin family arranged for the frail and sickly Lin Wan'er to recuperate here.

"Mr. Yao, we're here."

"it is good."

Lin Gong took Yao Bin to the place where Lin Wan'er was recuperating. She did not go to Prince Jing's Mansion yesterday. In the play, that was because Fan Xian "wrote" a poem about climbing a high mountain there, and they went there because of its reputation. Now people don't write poems anymore, so she and Ye Ling'er did not go to join in the fun.

As soon as he entered the room, Yao Bin saw Ye Ling'er in red. She was from the family of Grandmaster Ye Liuyun. Having a Grandmaster behind her was very powerful in Qing Kingdom.

"Second son."

"Well, how is Wan'er doing today?"

Lin Wan'er, who was lying on the bed, spoke softly through the curtains: "Second brother, the weather is good today. I feel much better."

She knew in the morning that her second brother would bring someone to see her, so she lay down in bed early.

Yao Bin saw that the doors and windows here were closed so tightly that not a breath of fresh air could get in. Such an environment would only do harm to Lin Wan'er's illness and would not have any benefits.

Lin Gong saw Yao Bin frowning and asked hurriedly, "Mr. Yao, is there anything wrong?"

"Second Master, the doors and windows here should be opened to let in fresh air from outside at all times."

Yao Bin muttered a few words, and Lin Gong could understand the beginning, but he couldn't understand a word of what he said later. He asked hurriedly: "Sir, you don't know, Wan'er's illness is that the wind will make her cough worse, so..."

"It's a simple matter. I have medicine that can quickly stop the cough. Let's ask someone to open the window."

After that, Yao Bin bought a bottle of salbutamol aerosol at the system supermarket. This thing is very effective for cough caused by tuberculosis.

Lin Gong pondered for a while and said, "In that case, let's do as you say, sir."

Then he looked at Lin Wan'er lying on the hospital bed and found that she had no reaction, so he felt relieved.

Yao Bin sat beside the bed and pretended to take the patient's pulse for a while. Anyway, everyone knew what the disease was, so he could just tell them about some symptoms later. After hearing this, Lin Gong and others nodded quickly and asked if there was any way to treat the disease.

"Let the princess get up first. Don't lie down all the time, and don't stay in the room all the time."

Ye Ling'er didn't dare to make the decision. She just looked at Lin Gong, and when the latter nodded, she helped Lin Wan'er up. Only then did Yao Bin see what Lin Wan'er looked like.

She is delicate and beautiful, with exquisite facial features, but her overall appearance is very ordinary. She is the kind of beauty that is pleasing to the eye.

Just at this moment a gust of wind blew by, and Lin Wan'er couldn't help coughing.

Lin Gong hurriedly looked at Yao Bin, hoping that he could find a solution.

"Try this."

Yao Bin took out the salbutamol aerosol he had just bought. Ye Ling'er was a little confused when holding the medicine. It was the first time she saw such a medicine. How should I take it? How do I open the bottle?

Seeing this, Yao Bin taught her the method again. Sure enough, after a few breaths, Lin Wan'er stopped coughing and her face began to slowly turn rosy.

Lin Gong exclaimed that it was miraculous. Doctors usually were helpless when faced with this situation, even the imperial physicians in the palace were the same. He did not expect Yao Bin's medicine to be so miraculous. (End of this chapter)