at night,
Northeast of Chang'an City, Yongjiafang, Prince Zhao's Mansion.
The princess of Le'an named Li Nanlei, draped in goose-yellow gauze, sat alone in the courtyard, sewing and embroidering.
The embroidered pattern is a phoenix facing a phoenix, with the word "kind" embroidered in the corner.
The sound of gentle footsteps sounded in the covered bridge,
Li Nanlei said casually without looking back: "Is my cousin asleep?"
"Erlang Yongjia has gone to bed."
The female official who had appeared at the post house outside Chang'an City during the day lowered her head slightly, with a pretty face but an indifferent expression, and respectfully replied: "I haven't been disgusted again."
"Really? It seems that Dr. Li from Zhenzhou has some tricks up his sleeve."
Li Nanlei said lightly, her voice neither sad nor happy.
The female officer stood respectfully, just like an ordinary maid.
Outside the courtyard, insects chirped.
A white moth was attracted by the bright candlelight on the stone table and flew close.
The female officer silently raised her eyes and glanced at the moth lightly.
The moth's body suddenly paused, its wings still swinging, but it could not fly forward even an inch no matter what.
Buzz——
The moth split into two and fell silently into the grass on the side of the stone table, without affecting Li Nanlei who was minding her own embroidery.
"Are you curious why I dragged Yong Er over despite the fact that the Yong family didn't want to have anything to do with the Prince's Mansion?"
Li Nanlei asked casually as if she didn't notice the dead moth.
The female officer still stood where she was, looking at her nose with her eyes, her nose at her mouth, her mouth at her heart, her head lowered and silent.
"Oh, I have to find help."
The female official didn't respond, and Li Nanlei didn't care. He said to himself: "My uncle, who is the governor of Xiangzhou, deliberately did not have anything to do with the Prince's Palace and Youwuwei in order to prevent the censor from saying that he was a clique.
I don't think about it, even if he deliberately did not interact with him, if the censor wanted to impeach him, he could still be impeached.
Next year or the year after, Brother Shan will be conferred a title.
The place where he was entrusted was probably Duzhou or Yaozhou near Xiangzhou.
If my uncle is smarter, he might be able to react when he hears that I dragged Yong Er to the Prince's Mansion."
The Li Shan Li Nanlei mentioned was the ninth son of the current emperor, and the person Li Nanlei was closest to, most admired, and most hoped to put on the throne.
However, Li Shan's mother clan is weak and not favored in the palace, so a longer-term plan is needed.
Winning over the Yong family, the governor of Xiangzhou, is just part of the plan.
Li Nanlei asked casually: "By the way, speaking of Dr. Li, I don't like the look in his eyes.
Do you know who the person who recommended him is?"
"We found it. It's Cheng Juxiu, a disciple of the academy who is about to become the Commander of the Water Command."
"Cheng Juxiu?"
Li Nanlei frowned slightly and recalled, "Cheng Juxiu and those people support the prince, right?"
The female officer replied: "Yes, my senior brother He Siping, who is close to Cheng Juxiu, is currently serving as the Zhongyun of Zuochunfang in the East Palace."
"trouble."
Li Nanlei put down her embroidery and sighed lightly, "That Dr. Li from Jingzhou cured the expensive horses that I and several others bought from Southern Zhou Dynasty, and he cured them before Qiu Feng that I invited
It’s Yong Er.
It seems that there are indeed some methods in medical skills.
However, the person who recommended him was Cheng Juxiu, and these two people reported the Shatao Village White Dog Case to the Ministry of Punishment.
If I hadn't had someone in the Criminal Department who suppressed this case, there might have been another disturbance.
Tsk, I raise a white dog, but in order to make friends with the legitimate daughter of the Zhong family who breeds hunting dogs for the Zhenfu Division,
They were all ruined by him."
"Do you want to erase it?"
The female officer asked calmly.
"You mean that Dr. Li?"
Li Nanlei put her hands on the table, supported her chin, tilted her head and said lightly: "His eyes are very annoying.
Hmm... I heard that his spiritual talent is average? He happens to be on the pass line for the academy?
You can find someone to take a look first, let’s talk to Professor Xi Yangyu from the Academy - he has always been very obedient."
"yes."
The female officer bowed and retreated, leaving Li Nanlei embroidering alone in the courtyard.
Neither the master nor the servant continued to discuss Li Ang's matter.
After all, he is just a poor doctor from Zhenzhou.
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"The sun is rising, it's already done, it's time to get up, the sun is rising!"
A knock on the door sounded outside the house. Li Ang yawned, muttered "It's only six o'clock", got up from the bed with difficulty, and shouted to Song Shaoyuan outside the door: "Come right now!"
"Hurry up, we can't let the students from other states laugh at us. Today we have to travel the entire Chang'an."
Song Shaoyuan walked away energetically, his steps gradually getting farther and farther away.
Li Ang looked at Chai Cuiqiao, who was also sleepy in the bed next door, and sighed helplessly. He dressed himself, fetched water, washed his face and brushed his teeth. Then he took another towel and wiped it twice on Chai Cuiqiao's face. He was not angry.
He muttered: "Am I the maid or you are the maid? Which one of us should serve the other?"
"Huh? Ah..."
Chai Cuiqiao had a sleepy expression on her face and subconsciously answered: "Master, you are too sloppy in wiping your face. If there were a servant like you, he would have been kicked out by his master a long time ago."
This chapter has been completed!