It is now March, and Mrs. Feng has set a wedding date for her and Feng Danyuan on March 18th.
The trip back and forth to Jiangnan would take more than twenty days at the earliest, and I might not be able to do it before the wedding.
"Wait until you are married and then go to Jiangnan." King Yan was silent for a moment and said.
"During this period, we will first use medicine to stabilize the old lady's condition." Doctor Yue also answered Wei Zi's concerns.
"Your Majesty, Pindao will not drink this cup of wedding wine. Tomorrow Pindao and Changsheng will rush to the south of the Yangtze River to explore Coffin Mountain first." Taoist priest Baopu said, supporting Bai Xu.
"Okay, I'll send someone to take you there." Feng Danyuan looked at Changsheng and asked, "Do you like to eat candied haws?"
"Hmm..." For some reason, Chang Sheng felt the urge to tremble when talking to Feng Danyuan.
"From tomorrow onwards, you will have candied haws to eat every day."
"Of course." Feng Danyuan was about to say a few threatening words, but was stopped by Wei Zi.
"Changsheng, it's a long way to the south of the Yangtze River. Just tell your uncle who's traveling with you what you want to eat. But don't eat too much, or you'll feel uncomfortable eating too much."
"Yeah." Changsheng nodded vigorously.
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The next day, Wei Zi saw off Taoist Baopu and Changsheng.
She asked Su Nian to prepare a lot of food, clothing, and medicine. Finally, she handed a detailed map of Coffin Mountain to Taoist Master Baopu: "Thank you, Taoist Master, when things happen in the capital, Prince Chen and I will go there."
Changsheng licked the candied haws and happily got into the carriage with Taoist Master Baopu.
After the carriage drove away, Wei Zi also turned around and went about her business.
The plague has been eradicated in the imperial capital, and less than half of the people have been vaccinated. In other places in the Yun Kingdom, the military has strict control, and there are doctors and medicines. The number of new patients is getting fewer and fewer every day. In recent days, it has been in the single digits.
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There was word from the palace that Wei Zi should write a summary summarizing the plague.
Feng Danyuan translated for her: The zhezi is the basis for the emperor to reward merits, so I try my best to put gold on my face, and don't be polite. Once the zhezi goes up, the emperor's commendation order will come down.
"Will you be rewarded with money, or will I be promoted to a higher position like you?" Wei Zi speculated on the holy intention.
"The Imperial Physician's Order is under the direct control of the Emperor. It has reached the end of the fourth rank. If you want to be promoted to a noble rank -" Feng Danyuan shook his head regretfully, "There is no hope. I will reward you and your subordinates with some money."
"That's fine." Compared to getting promoted, Wei Zi still thinks Yin Zi is more lovely.
"Don't you want to be promoted to a higher position?" Feng Danyuan asked.
"It's useless to even think about it. Isn't this a plus?" Wei Zi smirked. He has already entered the officialdom. He can't say that he is unmotivated, right?
Feng Danyuan raised his lips and smiled, and kissed her unexpectedly: "Who told you that you can't add her? Princess Chen is a first-class concubine. She is required to bow when she sees her."
Wei Zi was startled, she almost forgot about this.
"How much is Princess Chen's monthly salary?" Wei Zi remembered that most princesses in dynasties had salaries, and only a few dynasties with special circumstances did not. She shouldn't be that miserable, right?
"Ha." Feng Danyuan laughed dryly: "My salary also includes the princess's."
Wei Zi's smile condensed: "..."
Is there any difference between making a genuine product without money and playing bull blind?
"I'm going to write a book." She didn't want to continue this unpleasant topic.
Feng Danyuan thought for a while, then turned around and went to the study to write notes.
His princess doesn't have a salary? It's simply an insult to him.