The Legend of Zhen Huan: Year after year, we share the spring breeze

Chapter 166 The Truth



Chapter 166 The Truth

An Lingrong noticed his uneasiness and said with a smile, "You've served me for so long, don't you understand my temper? Just speak frankly."

Xiao Luzi was now a little bolder: "I have a fellow countryman named Zhao Yingjiu, who is the Supervisor of the Imperial Household Department's Guangchu Division. He is quite capable!"

Seeing the curious looks from both masters, Xiao Luzi continued, "When he first entered the palace, he fell ill. It was I who knelt in the Imperial Hospital for several hours to find him a doctor. He has always regarded me as his savior!"

After a pause, he continued, "Last time, regarding the Liu Bin incident, I asked him for help."

They handled the Liu Bin matter very well. Shen Meizhuang nodded and said, "Okay, find a reason in a few days and call him over to see me!"

"Yes!"

An Lingrong added, "Sister, add him to the list of people traveling to the Old Summer Palace. Let's go to the Old Summer Palace to meet him. It's more convenient there!"

"it is good!"

As they were talking, they saw Zhen Huan taking Wen Shichu and Wei Lin into the main hall.

An Lingrong quickly said, "Sister, here!"

Zhen Huan smiled, turned around and came to the two of them, and immediately a servant brought a chair.

"Why is Huan'er here?" Shen Meizhuang pulled her hand and touched her belly.

"I heard Rong'er was moving to the palace today, so I came to join in the fun."

An Lingrong smiled mischievously, "Did Sister bring any gifts?"

I really didn’t bring it!

Knowing her temper, Zhen Huan was not embarrassed. She looked around, picked a rose and handed it to An Lingrong, saying with a smile: "I have nothing in Jiangnan, so I will give you a branch of spring."

Shen Meizhuang covered her mouth and chuckled: "Huan'er, it's summer now!"

An Lingrong pouted: "Sister, you just give me a flower to get rid of me? I won't agree!"

Zhen Huan patted An Lingrong lightly and said, "In the past, Emperor Wu of Han said that this flower was more beautiful than a beautiful woman's smile. Li Juan ordered people to fetch a hundred pounds of gold as money to buy the emperor's smile, so that he could enjoy the emperor's pleasure for a day. That's why the rose is also called the 'Flower of Buying Smiles'. Isn't that precious enough?"

"But these are the flowers in my palace!" Shen Meizhuang teased.

Facing the pursuit and blockade of the two, Zhen Huan was not afraid at all, "So this is what I am doing, offering flowers to Buddha!"

This made An Lingrong happy: "Sis, now that you say that, I think these flowers are even more beautiful!"

The three of them joked for a while before An Lingrong looked at Wen Shichu and asked, "Master Wen, how is my mother?"

Wen Shichu replied, "Madam Lin is fine, just take good care of herself! I have already written a prescription and given it to Wei Lin. He will visit the Lin residence every five days to check her pulse."

"Thank you, Master Wen."

"My lord, you are too kind! I have come today to bid farewell to the three masters." After saying this, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed. "I will leave for Jiangning Prefecture the day after tomorrow. Please take care of yourselves, masters."

Shen Meizhuang said with a smile, "I wish Master Wen all the best."

"My disciple Wei Lin is already well known to you, my masters. His medical skills are no less than mine. You can rest assured that he will serve you from now on!"

Wei Lin stepped forward and knelt down, saying, "I will do my best."

After saying this, Wen Shichu glanced around and said, "I have something to report."

Shen Meizhuang knew what he meant, so she asked the palace servants to stand further away.

"I checked Xia's wound today and found some clues."

An Lingrong was startled, sat up straight, and asked, "What's the clue?"

Wen Shichu lowered his voice and said, "Xia's fatal wound was in her chest, but I discovered that it was a repeated wound, which means she was injured twice. The first wound was very shallow, and the second wound was the root cause of Xia's death!"

When these words were spoken, all three of them gasped.

An Lingrong quickly calculated that even if Noble Lady Fucha was furious, Xia Dongchun, though weak from her miscarriage, should still be able to fight back. The only explanation was that after Xia Dongchun was injured, her maid was horrified and ran out to call for help, and someone else from the east wing entered and killed her with the hairpin in Xia Dongchun's wound.

Considering the situation of Noble Lady Fucha, An Lingrong was certain that the person behind all this was the Queen. She not only got rid of the trouble of Xia Dongchun to prevent her from making random accusations, but also took the opportunity to push the blame onto Noble Lady Fucha, making everyone think that she was the one who killed someone and became mentally ill out of guilt and fear. In this way, Noble Lady Fucha would never have a chance to turn things around.

Seeing An Lingrong's rapid breathing and flushed face, Shen Meizhuang was startled and put her hand on her shoulder and asked, "Rong'er?"

An Lingrong finally came to her senses, suppressed her anger, and calmed herself down, "Sister, it's okay!"

The Queen is cruel and ruthless, and has deep scheming. They have to get rid of Concubine Hua as soon as possible, and then concentrate on dealing with the Queen.

After finishing the business, Wen Shichu finally revealed a smile: "My dear Wen, I have something else to report!"

"you say!"

"Wei Lin came to me today and asked me to intercede for him. Please give him three years. He will achieve great things within these three years."

All three of them had puzzled expressions.

Wen Shichu continued, "Then I will ask you to marry Miss Su Ye!"

As soon as these words were spoken, An Lingrong immediately slammed the table and stood up, her eyes wide. "I was wondering why he had been coming to my palace so often recently. Turns out he's got a crush on me!"

Her movements were so big that the servants not far away all cast their eyes over here.

Zhen Huan also echoed, "Yes, yes, now Doctor Wei often goes to Sui Yuxuan. I thought he was concerned about my pregnancy!"

Well, she was just being wishful thinking!

Seeing An Lingrong's angry expression, Wen Shichu was a little confused and asked weakly, "My lady, is there something about Wei Lin that doesn't satisfy you?"

An Lingrong was stunned. To be honest, she was quite satisfied with Wei Lin's medical skills and character, but she felt a little uncomfortable. It was as if the cabbages she had worked so hard to grow for several years were eaten by a pig.

"Uh... not really! Su Ye's marriage is her own decision. If she likes Wei Lin, I will marry her off in a grand ceremony. If she doesn't want to get married, no one can say anything!"

"Don't worry, my lady. Wei Lin will work hard!"

After saying this, he revealed an embarrassed expression, "My lord, I have something else to ask you!"

An Lingrong looked at him and raised an eyebrow. "Why are you so nosy?" But she said gently, "Master Wen, please speak!"

"I don't quite understand what you said last time about bacteria and viruses. I hope you can explain it in more detail."

So that’s what happened.

"Okay! Bacteria are..." An Lingrong was about to speak when Wen Shichu interrupted her, "My lady, wait a moment."

He waved in Wei Lin's direction, and Wei Lin ran over quickly and took out paper and pen from the medicine box.

"My Lord, you may speak now!"

An hour later, Wen Shichu left Yonghe Palace contentedly.

"Rong'er, you are so amazing!"

An Lingrong waved her hand casually.

"Rong'er, do you want to sleep in the East Side Hall today or sleep with me?"

An Lingrong pointed at the main hall.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Shen Meizhuang asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

An Lingrong swallowed hard and said with difficulty: "Sister, my throat..."


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