Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 95
When he came to the door of Taifu Yan's room, the butler knocked lightly on the door, then pushed the door open and walked in.

He turned around and closed the door again, and the room was immediately dark.

"Master, Imperial Physician Zhao has been dealt with by villains, how should the emperor explain it?"

Taifu Yan was lying on the bed with his eyes slightly closed, looking very tired.

Hearing the steward's words, he didn't even lift his eyelids: "You send someone to tell the emperor that on the way here, Imperial Physician Zhao was unfortunately attacked and killed by a mob suffering from the plague."

"The little man understands."

Nodding slightly, the butler raised his eyes to look at Taifu Yan.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't help asking the question in his heart: "Master, why did you treat the young master..."

The butler's words were intentionally only half spoken.

He stared at Taifu Yan for a moment, only to see that he opened his eyes suddenly: "He has been living in too much pain these days. The old man really can't bear to see him continue to linger, so I have to help him out."

Hearing his words, the butler fell silent.

He didn't know whether Taifu Yan's actions were right or not, but all of this was too erratic.

Just as the butler was engrossed in his thoughts, Taifu Yan's voice came again: "Housekeeper, go and make a pair of the medicine that Taiyi Zhao brought, and bring it to the old man."

"promise!"

Standing up, the butler slowly exited the room.

He just closed the door again when Taifu Yan who was lying on the bed clenched his fists.

"Bai Jinchu, Yuan Hua, if you hadn't snatched away the princess regent, the old man's son wouldn't have died!" His eyes narrowed slightly, and Taifu Yan's eyes were filled with anger: "Princess regent, you are very cold-blooded!" Is it true that the old man wants to see if you are also cold-blooded towards your relatives?"

……

The weather in summer is very hot, but today's city gate is very lively.

Many people in the city rushed to the gate of the city quickly.

In the crowd, a man ran forward and shouted to his companions behind him: "Hurry up, Hurry up, the Eighth Princess is giving medicine for free at the gate of the city. If you go late, you will have to wait until tomorrow."

Under his urging, the companions behind him followed him to the gate of the city.

Looking from a distance, they saw a long queue outside the plague quarantine area.

At the forefront of the team, Yuan Hua personally administered medicine to patients infected with the "plague".

Her maid, Xi'er, and the servants of the Eighth Prince's Mansion also helped.

Bai Jinchu sat on one side, helping to maintain order.

"Don't worry, everyone, line up to get the medicine one by one, everyone has it."

"Those who are seriously ill can enter the plague quarantine area, and the imperial physician will personally take care of them."

His voice, like a warm current, flows through the hearts of every common people.

The common people who drank the soup knelt on the ground one after another, kowtowing non-stop: "The eight virtuous kings and eight concubines are good people."

"Good people are rewarded with good rewards, and the Buddha will bless you."

"Get up, stop kneeling." Bai Jinchu looked at the people kneeling on the ground, and then turned to look at Lei Yu: "Lei Yu, quickly help them up."

"promise."

Fu body responded, Lei Yu raised his hand to help a commoner up from the ground.

Seeing this, the other people also stood up one after another.

"Thank you Eighth Wise King and Eighth Princess."

"The eighth princess is really a good person, we were the ones who wrongly blamed her before."

"Yes, yes, if the eighth princess is a shrew, where can I find a virtuous and virtuous woman in the world?"

(End of this chapter)