The black-bellied emperor: the only enchanting princess

Chapter 113 It Should Be Good

Although Mo Qingcheng is now being framed by someone as a quack doctor, he has no medical skills at all.

This also made Mo Qingcheng understand that if her medical skills were not clear, then she would really be beyond debate.

Therefore, this time, Mo Qingcheng used the court to show his medical skills in an upright manner.

According to Linglong and Xiaoxi, Mo Qingcheng has been stupid for 11 years, and he didn't always live in urban and rural areas. Six years ago, because of the fortune teller's words, Mo Qingcheng was raised in Zhuangzi.

And more than half a year ago, Mo Qingcheng had just been brought back. At that time, Mo Qingcheng was brought back because the Crown Princess mentioned the marriage between Di Zihang and her.

Therefore, Mo Qingcheng felt that this could be used.

Song Wuya looked at Mo Qingcheng expressionlessly, then suddenly continued speaking.

"Since you got well after being in Zhuangzi, why did you become stupid again after you arrived at the prime minister's mansion?"

"Then where is your master now?"

Mo Qingcheng answered one by one cautiously.

"After I returned home, I didn't know why it was not good. It's just that when I got home, I was still sober, and then I was muddled again. It was fine until I disappeared and came back."

"My master died on the way back."

If it wasn't because the doctor was gone, Mo Qingcheng really wouldn't dare to say that he studied medicine with a teacher, and no one in the prime minister's residence knew about the doctor's background, but because she made a fuss and drank the doctor's medicine, Only then did he settle down, so everyone felt that this doctor had excellent medical skills.

"How did you die?"

Song Wuya was figuring out what Mo Qingcheng said, and Mo Qingcheng's first answer was very interesting, he was fine in Zhuangzi, he would be stupid in the prime minister's house, he was also stupid in the prime minister's house before, and he would be fine after he went out, so he had to let people go I thought about it deeply.

"My lord, I was killed by someone. On the way back, I met an assassin. Master was killed by the assassin in order to protect me."

"Why didn't you report the case?"

"Stupid, I don't remember!"

Mo Qingcheng answered Song Wuya's questions one by one, and finally felt that there were no more important questions. A yamen servant came in and spoke respectfully.

"My lord, Aunt Li, Xiao Cui, and the nurse from the Prime Minister's Mansion have arrived."

"Since they're all here, pass them on!"

It was Xiaocui and the nanny who were brought to court first. After they went to court, Xiaocui and the nanny were a little scared. The nanny was so frightened that she kept shaking violently, but Xiaocui was better, her eyes rolled around.

It wasn't until the gavel sounded in the hall that Xiaocui and the nanny hurriedly kowtowed.

"Caomin Xiaocui, Mrs. Zhang, I have met Mr. Song."

"Do you recognize this man standing next to you?"

Both Xiaocui and the nanny raised their heads to look at Mo Qingcheng, and seeing Mo Qingcheng smiled at them, but the smile was so sinister that they kowtowed in fright.

"My lord, this is my lady."

"Okay, let's answer them one by one. Xiao Cui, answer first. Why do you say that your lady doesn't know medical skills?"

Xiaocui looked up at Mo Qingcheng again, was dazzled by Mo Qingcheng's smile, turned her head quickly, and spoke in a panic.

"My lord, our young lady has never been good at medicine. I have been stupid for so many years. I have always taken care of the young lady, and I have never seen the young lady go to study medicine."

"Your lady has been in Zhuangzi for five years, but you are by my side?"

"No, there is another servant girl on Zhuangzi, but they are all dead."

If they are all dead, then this matter is simply dead without proof!
"When your miss just returned to the mansion, was it alright?"

Xiaocui rolled her eyes, but she didn't pay much attention at the time.

"It should be good!"

(End of this chapter)