Spoil the world: Medical concubine wants to repudiate her husband

In this way, Xiaoqing's attitude was completely humble. She knelt down in front of her mother to apologize to Wen Yi and said sincerely, "in the past, the maidservant framed the princess. Everything was ordered by Princess rou. The maidservant dared not go against Princess Rou's will, so she had to go against her conscience and did a lot of things against the princess. Please punish the princess."

Wen Yi picked her up and said, "I never care about those things."

Xiaoqing feels guilty when she sees that she is so generous. This generosity and openness, like a sweet spring, slowly flows into her heart, impacting the principles she has always recognized.

Wenyi asks Xiaoqing about her mother's illness. Xiaoqing says sadly, "My mother's illness has a long history. After my brother was killed, she was often in a trance and worried. That day, when I went to the field, I was crazy because I saw the straw hat my brother used to put in the field. I flew all the way to my brother's grave. When I passed someone else's field, I was knocked over by a cow. The whole ground fell to the ground, and a big hole was cut in my left leg and blood flowed into a river. At that time, the doctor was invited, but the wound was good and bad. During the treatment, the root was injured due to heavy medicine. The doctor had made diagnosis and treatment, and did not say the specific condition. It was just that it was difficult to breathe every day, left hand paralysis and chest pain. Sometimes it broke out and almost died. The prescription was also very expensive, and high-quality ginseng was needed to hang life. Once it broke out, ginseng tablets should be used to press it on The bottom of her tongue can slow down. "She paused, looked at Wen Yi, and whispered," empress roufei knows this, so she often uses ginseng to lure me... "

Then she could not say anything, but hung her head in shame.

Wen Yi now understood her difficulties and sighed, "it's hard for you!" a filial person is not bad at all, but sometimes forced by helplessness.

She turned back and said to Mammy, "when I went out of the Palace this time, I rewarded a millennium ginseng in the palace. You will bring it to her tomorrow. Is the wound on my leg always inflamed and purulent?"

Xiaoqing nodded again and again, "it's festering."

Wenyi wanted to open it, but Xiaoqing stopped it. Xiaoqing said, "don't look, princess. You'll be afraid."

Wen Yi said with a smile, "what's to be afraid of?" she had seen so much in the past. She remembered how many miserable situations she had seen in the emergency room? Just the wound, she could not be afraid of her.

Just don't say that Xiaoqing won't let her see. Xiaoqing's mother doesn't want the princess to see her wound, for fear of frightening her. Wen Yi doesn't want to frighten the old man, so he has to give up and say, "I'll let the imperial doctor come over tomorrow to treat your mother."

Xiaoqing looked at Wen Yi in horror. This faint word was like listening to the gospel to Xiaoqing. She knelt down and cried, "the life of the slave and maid will be the princess's in the future. If the princess has any orders, the slave and maid will die."

Wen Yi saw her kneeling all the time, but it was still more interesting in the past. She said in earnest: "you don't need to thank me. I have conditions to do this, that is to ask your father to work for me."

Xiaoqing looks at Wen Yi with tears in her eyes and gratitude. She doesn't say that the royal doctor should be sent out of the palace for treatment. The Millennium ginseng alone is worth her father's ten life work for Wen Yi. Xiaoqing knows in her heart that the princess said this to make her feel better.

Xiaoqing's father came back soon. After knowing everything, he took the drawing respectfully, looked at it, and then asked in surprise, "is this called a wheelchair?"

Wen Yi was stunned. "Do you know?"

Xiaoqing's father said: "I've seen a villain. A childe came to our store before. He pushed such a chair and asked us to inlay wheels instead. Moreover, his chair is very strange and convenient to push, but it can rise and fall from left to right. I really don't know how he made it."

Standing wheelchairs? Oh, my God, Wen Yi was shocked that there were standing wheelchairs in this era? As far as she knows, in modern times, foreign countries have just begun to develop standing wheelchairs. Wheelchairs can be raised and make people stand, but they are expensive and have not been widely implemented.

"Where is this childe? Can you take me to find him?" Wen Yi hurriedly said. She was secretly looking forward to and excited. Maybe she found not only a wheelchair, but also a reduced person at the end of the world.

"OK, OK, the wheelchair is now in the store. Our shopkeeper personally went out to make iron wheels and wires for him. The childe said he would pick it up tonight. It's still too late to hurry now." Xiaoqing's father immediately stood up, ordered Xiaoqing to take out her pipe, and then hurried out with Wenyi.

Back in the store, Xiaoqing's father asked the shopkeeper, "shopkeeper, has childe Chen come to get the wheelchair?"

The shopkeeper's eyes fell on Wen Yi in his luxurious clothes. Seeing Wen Yi's excellent appearance and noble dress, he didn't dare to neglect it. He said, "just left, does this noble man want to build it?"

Xiaoqing's father said, "yes, the lady wants to make one. Let's go after childe Chen first."

With that, he led Wen Yi and mammy away in a hurry.

Walking fast all the way, Xiaoqing's father didn't slow down when he saw that Wenyi could keep up. Although he was surprised that the Royal concubine who lived in honor of her boudoir also had such physical strength, he didn't ask.

Finally, I saw a carriage moving slowly at the corner of West Street.

Xiaoqing's father looked happy and hurriedly shouted, "childe Chen, please wait a minute!"

The carriage stopped slowly. Xiaoqing's father hurried over. The people in the carriage slowly opened the curtain and said, "Uncle blacksmith, what's the matter?"

Wen Yi also followed up. She looked at the man in green brocade clothes in front of her. He had clear eyebrows and short hair. Because his short hair was strange, she tied several black brocade ribbons. It looked arrogant and sparse. Most importantly, a bullet was hung on his chest with a silver chain as a decoration. Bullets, are there any in this era?

Wen Yi looked at his short hair and reddened her eyes for no reason. She looked at the man and whispered, "Sir, can you leave a phone number for future contact?"

The man looked at her in amazement.

The West Street is generally very quiet, and no one comes, because there are residential areas nearby. No one will come here except nearby people.

The man held out his hand, "it used to be Zhu Wen, but now it's Zhu Fangyuan!"

Wen Yi held his hand. "Before Wen Yi, now Yang Luoyi!"

Two hands were held together, and the sun fell from their heads. Because the evening was coming, the setting sun brought a gentle, but also a thick, through thousands of years, two people who didn't know each other had a feeling of being a fellow townsman.

In full view of the public, the two held together. They exuded a strong and sad joy, which was very contradictory, but it looked very harmonious.

It was Mammy's big hand that came forward and separated the two. Mammy forked her waist and glared at Zhu Wen. "Bold madman, how dare you despise our princess?" Xiaoqing's father was also very surprised and looked at the scene in front of him.

Zhu Wen looked at Wen Yi with a smile, "Congratulations, you've mixed up with the princess."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense. Can I see your wheelchair?" Wen Yi thought of this and wanted to talk about the past. This is definitely not a good place. He can only talk about it another day. It's getting late now. I don't know if anything will happen in the house. The Lord should not send someone to see it. If someone comes, can the girls in the house cope with it?

Zhu Wen opened the curtain of the carriage and said, "are you interested? Are there any disabled people at home?"

"My Lord, in order to save me, I hurt my leg. I had already drawn the drawing of the wheelchair and asked Xiaoqing's father to do it for me. As a result, when he looked at the drawing, he said he had seen it, and I was as happy as anything." Wen Yi spoke very fast and disorderly. She was so happy that she met an old friend in another country. Although it was not an old friend, in this strange era, It's a very happy and exciting thing to meet a person with one voice.

"For you? How can there be such a good man who values love and righteousness?" Zhu Wen smelled the speech and appreciated it very much. After thinking for a while, he said, "well, you take the wheelchair first and I'll do it when I go back. Anyway, I'm not in urgent need, just put it at home for standby." he said at the end, his tone was a little gloomy.

"Spare? Why do you need a wheelchair? Are there any patients at home?" Wen Yi felt strange and asked a few more questions when he saw that he looked bad.

Zhu Wen said, "my adoptive father is seriously ill and will soon be worse than the line. But he can barely walk at present. However, the doctor said that after a year, his legs will probably never walk again."

Wen Yi asked with concern, "how could this happen? What disease is it?"

Zhu Wen said, "to tell you the truth, my adoptive father is a retired general. Do you know Zhu Qianqiu?"

Wen Yi shook her head. "Sorry, I don't know."

The nearby Mammy was surprised and said, "what childe Zhu said is old General Zhu? Is he ill?"

Wen Yi asked Mammy, "does mammy know General Zhu?"

Mammy smiled: "General Zhu, who doesn't know him? General Zhu was once the master of the Lord. In those days, both kings learned riding and shooting from General Zhu. General Zhu made great achievements in war and was meritorious to the imperial court. Now, although he has been demobilized and returned to the field, he has a high reputation. Now all the capable generals in the imperial court are under the former command of General Zhu. Even the emperor has great respect for General Zhu."

Wen Yi exclaimed, "it turns out that he has such a background. Then he is ill. Why don't you ask the imperial doctor in the palace to treat him?"

Zhu Wen sighed: "The adoptive father has a strong temperament. How can a hero easily tell people in his twilight years? He always looks strong in front of outsiders. He is always in the best state when he answers the imperial edict. Where is he willing to show a half weak state? He doesn't say he has any disease, but when he was young, he was injured on the battlefield many times, injured the root, and left the root of the disease. Now he is old, he has all of it You take the wheelchair first, and I'll go back and do it again. "

Warm and gloomy, beautiful people in their twilight, and heroes in their later years are all filled with emotion.

She thanked Zhu Wen and said, "in that case, thank you. I'll find you another day. I'll talk about some things when I meet."

Zhu Wen said, "OK, I'll wait for you!"

Zhu Wen let them get into the carriage and sent them back to the house. Wen Yi was happy to see her fellow countryman and get the wheelchair again. He only thought about how to persuade song Yunqian to use the wheelchair for a while, but he didn't think that the house had set off an amazing wave because of her leaving the house.