It turns out that she is really a miracle doctor

Chapter 238 The Art of the Emperor
Lu Zheng had no choice but to say it again.

Xiao Qi frowned slightly, analyzing the intention of his father's every word one by one. Suddenly, an absurd idea came to his mind, no way?

Lu Zheng approached him, raised her hand to touch his brow, trying to smooth it out, complaining, "Why are you frowning? You are using my body now, you will get wrinkles, please take care of it..."

Xiao Qi: “…”

As she didn't know when they would be able to switch back, Lu Zheng hid at Xiao Qi's place all day. However, Lu Ming and Meng Wanwan didn't come to the front yard, but Wang Zhi always came to the front yard to look for Lu Zheng.

If Wang Zhi had prejudices against his brother Qi before, then Xiao Qi's performance in the past two days completely overturned Wang Zhi's previous views of him.

Xiao Qi would hug him, play with him, take him to play snowball fights and build snowmen. Although Xiao Qi at this time was no longer the same Xiao Qi, it was enough for Wang Zhi to fall in love with him again...

Therefore, Lu Zheng's unintentional act caused Wang Zhi to pay special attention to Xiao Qi in the future.

A month later, the arrival of an old gentleman made Wang Zhi start his hard study in Lingyang Palace. Along with the old gentleman came a person that Lu Zheng did not expect.

In the side hall, Lu Zheng looked at the crowded people in the hall. Sitting next to her was Meng Wanwan, who had just returned to Linjiang City and returned with the grain cart.

Meng Wanwan was watching Wang Zhi playing the Nine Rings game, and occasionally gave some pointers in a low voice.

Lu Zheng's eyes fell on Song Siwen, who looked much better than when he left, and she couldn't help but ask, "You...changed doctors?"

Did you meet a famous doctor in Jiangnan?

Song Siwen replied with a smile: "Who else has better medical skills than you?"

Song Si asked Yang Dong behind him, "The medicine you've been taking has always been the same as the one the girl gave you, but the dosage has been reduced recently."

"Let me take your pulse first."

Song Siwen smiled and handed his hand over, and Lu Zheng immediately became serious.

It's strange, her prescription shouldn't be so effective. It's not an exaggeration to say that Song Siwen's face is beaming with joy. Could it be that the steamer in the hall was cooked well?
It shouldn't be like this. Xiao Qi is not as afraid of being cold as Song Siwen, but his face is still as pale as before. Could it be... the Rouhui County Lady in the capital?

It has to be said that Lu Zheng guessed the truth. Liang Yaoyao is really a good medicine for Song Siwen.

While Lu Zheng was taking the pulse, the old man in the hall set his eyes on Wang Zhi who was holding the Nine Rings.

Her eyes are clear, and her delicate and graceful figure is dignified, as if she carries an indescribable nobility in her bones.

Qingfeng Li looked at Wang Zhi quietly. Even though he was puzzled, the King of Lingyang was his savior. He was willing to sacrifice his old bones for such a great favor. But he didn't understand why it was not the Prince of Lingyang but such a young child?
He once asked the visitor, "What does the prince want me to teach him? Poetry, music, chess, calligraphy, painting? Or the classics, history, or military tactics?"

The man only answered with four words, and those four words were like thunder in his ears, so much so that he still feels like he hasn't recovered from the shock.

The man said: "The art of the emperor..."

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Beijing, Zongzheng Temple.

The Zongzheng Temple was in charge of the affairs of the royal family. Although it was an idle government office, its status was not low. The position of Grand Zongzheng had always been taken over by a prince who was highly respected among the royal family.

The previous Grand Master was one of the few royal relatives who lived to the age of ninety, but he had only passed his ninetieth birthday. After all the funeral ceremonies were over, the choice of Grand Master finally fell on the most idle Prince Jinyang.

Perhaps it was because the clan members felt sorry for the Prince of Jinyang who was still far away in the southern border mediating with the enemy country, perhaps the position of Grand Clan Leader was unimportant at the moment, or perhaps it was because the situation in the court was chaotic. In short, Prince of Jinyang Xiao Chang took advantage of the opportunity.

But on the first day in office, Prince Jinyang almost gave up. The reason was that Prince Jinyang, who had just returned home from Zongzheng Temple, received a secret letter.

On it was the name and date of birth of a child. The visitor asked him without any negotiation to secretly enter the child into the royal family tree. But when he saw which branch the child belonged to, King Jinyang almost burst into curses.

He didn't curse out loud because of his little reserve, but he still jumped towards the north, "Do you think I'm stupid? I won't get involved in this kind of thing!"

"I owe your family money? Do we have such a relationship? Do you want to drag me into this?"

"No way! Impossible! Forget it!"

Princess Jinyang knew that it was the first day of the Prince of Jinyang's duty, so she came to show her concern. She came in with a tray, "Who is the Prince angry with? But what's wrong with Zongzheng Temple?"

As soon as she put down the tray, she saw the paper under King Jinyang's hand. She glanced at it casually and asked in confusion, "Xiao Zhi?"

"Whose child is this?" How come I haven't heard of this in Beijing?

King Jinyang clenched the paper tightly, not as domineering as usual, his eyes seemed to be icy, piercing the bone, "I will only say this once, forget what you just saw."

After Prince Jinyang left, Princess Jinyang discovered that her hands were shaking slightly. The look in Prince Jinyang's eyes just now was full of obvious warning.

Everyone in the world knows that the King of Jinyang was born into a noble family, but he has always had a reputation for being a playboy. It's such a pity, but few people know that when he was young, the King of Jinyang was also skilled in archery and horse riding, and once fired three arrows at once to scare the enemy...