Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 1229 Little master, don't talk nonsense
Chapter 1229 Little master, don't talk nonsense
The tormenting little bastard.

When he wins Dayan's throne, he will definitely pull out the tongue of this little bastard.

Yan Ziyi cried loudly while rubbing his eyes.

"The corner of Wuxie's mouth moved, so he had to cooperate with him and bent down again to pick him up, patted him on the back gently, and said in a gentle voice, "Little master, don't cry, the doctor just showed the prince the injury and said Although the prince was hit by the sword in the abdomen, he didn't hurt the vital part. Although the wound is a little deep, he can recover after a month of bed rest. Don't be too sad. "

Yan Ziyi took advantage of the situation and grabbed her innocent sleeve to wipe her face.

"Who said that the father is fine, the assassin is so fierce, such a long sword pierced the father's stomach, I saw the father bleed a lot, wow wow"

The post minister said that Yanli had been stabbed in the abdomen, and the wound was a bit deep and she needed to stay in bed for a month. After hearing this, Yanhong still felt somewhat suspicious. up.

No matter how smart Yan Ziyi was, he was only a child of four or five years old, and he would not lie about such matters.

"Yi'er, don't cry. Your father is the regent of the Dayan Dynasty. He has gone through countless battles and experienced countless storms. How could a little assassin kill your father? You have to treat your Father is confident."

Yan Ziyi sniffed to stop crying, and looked at Yan Hong tearfully.

Yan Hong reached out to help him wipe the tears off his face, this time, he didn't dodge, and when Yan Hong's hand touched his face, he sobbed hard.

Feeling his sobbing, Yan Hong sneered in his heart.

Sure enough, he was a little kid, and he was so frightened when he encountered something.

"Brother Cheng Wang, are you here to help catch the assassin?"

Yan Hong said: "Yes, if you dare to hurt the emperor, I will definitely try my best to arrest the assassin."

"Thank you Brother Cheng Wang. Brother Cheng Wang is the best. There were five assassins who assassinated King Father this time. One died under the sword of Uncle Wu Xie, and the other four escaped."

These words were said by Yanli and his wife to the five innocent people.

If Yan Hong asked about assassins, he would tell Yan Hong that there were five assassins in total, one of whom died under Wu Xie's sword, and the other four escaped with injuries.

But Yan Li and his wife didn't tell Yan Ziyi these words, Yan Ziyi said it suddenly at this moment, making Wu Xie sweat coldly.

Fortunately, the little ancestor didn't say a word wrong.

And these words are spoken by the little ancestor, which will make Yan Hong believe it even more.

As soon as Yan Ziyi's milking sound fell, Yan Hong turned his face and told the people around him: "You, bring some people to conduct a strict search in the city."

"Yes, master."

"Yi'er, take me to see your father, can you?"

Yan Hong turned his face back and stretched out his hand to Yan Ziyi.

Yan Ziyi nodded and threw herself into his arms.

Yan Hong hugged him, frowning slightly.

This kid is quite heavy.

"Yi'er, what kind of medicine does your father take now?"

Yan Hong was obviously still probing, and when Wu Xie heard it, he was afraid that Yan Ziyi would slip up, so he immediately replied with a tense nerve: "His Royal Highness Cheng, you have to ask the princess this question, His Royal Highness Yi is not yet five years old, so he can't answer your question. "

Yan Ziyi said: "Who says I can't answer, Uncle Wuxie, although I am young, I know a lot."

Yan Hong asked with great interest: "Then Yi'er, tell me what kind of medicine the emperor takes, and tell me, I will prepare some to send to the emperor."

Yanzi's dark eyeballs turned around and said: "Arida seven, dipterocarp, blood jelly, angelica, notoginseng."

Yan Hong heard Yan Ziyi say a lot of names of traditional Chinese medicine in a childish voice.

Behind him was a middle-aged man who looked like a doctor, wearing a blue coat and carrying a wooden box.

After Yan Ziyi finished speaking in a childish voice, he turned his head and gave the middle-aged man a look. The middle-aged man received his look and quickly replied respectfully: "Your Highness is talking about some medicines to stop bleeding, relieve pain, and help wounds heal." Medicine, no problem."

Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the little guy in Yan Hong's arms out of the corner of his eye, and admired the little guy's memory in his heart.

When the doctor was prescribing the medicine, the little master took a look from the side. Not only could he know so many words at such a young age, but he also memorized the prescription exactly.

"When the doctor left, he also told the father to not allow strenuous exercise with the mother and concubine for three months."

Yan Ziyi suddenly added in a childish voice, not only was Wu Xie shocked, but even Yan Hong, Yichen and others were all shocked.

Wu Xiejun's face was flushed red, and he directly reached out and snatched the little guy from Yan Hong's hand, supported the little guy's buttocks with one hand, and covered the little guy's mouth with the other.

"Little master, don't talk nonsense."

This little ancestor really dared to say anything.

Yan Ziyi blinked, and looked innocently at Wu Xie.

"Uncle Wuxie, I didn't talk nonsense. This is what the doctor told my father, queen, mother and concubine when he left."

Wuxie doesn't know whether the little ancestor understands the four words of vigorous exercise or not, but it is really inappropriate to say it in front of Yanhong, Yichen and others regardless of whether he understands or does not understand.

"Little master, you just need to tell His Royal Highness Cheng Wang what kind of medicine your father uses. As for other things, it's hard to say."

"Oh."

Yan Ziyi nodded half understanding.

"cough."

Seeing the place where Yan Li and his wife lived, Wu Xie coughed awkwardly at Yan Hong, and said softly: "His Royal Highness, my prince and concubine are inside, please wait here for a while, I will go in Let me know."

Yan Hong nodded slightly and stopped.

Wu Xie hugged Yan Ziyi and went to knock on the door, and turned back to Yan Hong after a while.

"My lord is awake now, His Royal Highness, please."

Wu Xie glanced at the post minister and the others, and said calmly: "As for the others, they are all waiting outside, the prince needs to rest."

Yan Hong said: "This king brought a doctor here, and I want the doctor to ask for a safe pulse for the uncle."

"it's him?"

The innocent eyes fell on the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi hurried forward with his head bowed.

Yan Hong said: "This is a famous doctor in Hanyang City. His medical skills are very good. Hearing that the emperor's uncle was assassinated and injured, this king specially found him."

"Since he is a famous doctor in Hanyang City, then follow him in and ask the prince what he means before taking his pulse."

Wu Xie stared at the man in Tsing Yi for a moment, then nodded.

Yan Hong followed Wuxie into the room where Yanli Yunmo and his wife lived, and smelled a bloody smell that was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

"King Cheng is here."

A crisp female voice came out from behind the bead curtain, the voice was as clear as a mountain stream.

Yan Hong couldn't help but feel his heart flutter when he heard the sound, he followed the sound and saw Yun Mo in white clothes standing behind the bead curtain.

Yun Mo got up, opened the bead curtain and walked out.

(End of this chapter)