Chapter 2585 Let go (for book friends 20200517222639522
Patriarch Zheng frowned, "You mean to let them go? Erlang, do you know that you almost died this time?"
Of course Zheng Fei knows, but he doesn't hate those people, and he doesn't even feel angry. He wants to know more about whether there are other promoters in this case as Magistrate Guo guessed, and whether this grudge is going to happen.
How to untie it.
Zheng Fei dipped his ink and continued to write: "Father, this matter arose out of a fight for water. If it is not handled well, it will lead to a feud. Although this is not Xingyang, we cannot let grudges form just because this is not our hometown. It is already dead.
Seven people, are more people going to die and become enemies for generations to come?"
In his opinion, the biggest issue in this matter is not the grudge dispute between the Zheng family and Li Gong's family.
Because he is not dead, and even if he is dead, as long as the interests exist, the two families will always resolve their grudges in the future.
On the contrary, the tenants and long-term workers between the two Zhuangzi will have hatred and fight with each other for generations because of this matter. In the future, as long as they still live in the land of Wannian County, the feud will continue.
Zheng Fei stared at his father with sharp eyes, hoping that he would give his attitude.
Patriarch Zheng frowned, "The magistrate of Wannian County will handle it on his own, so we don't need to worry about this matter." They are just a group of common people, so why should they bother?
Seeing his father's attitude, Zheng Fei's face became a little pale. He didn't want to continue communicating, but he glanced behind him and wrote: "Where is the fifth uncle?"
Patriarch Zheng looked at these three words for a while and then said: "Your fifth uncle went up the mountain and said he was going to travel with Master Daoyuan. It has been three months since he left."
That is, he went out not long after the New Year, and Zheng Fei put down his pen and stopped communicating.
Patriarch Zheng asked him, "What did the doctors at the imperial hospital say? Can your injury be cured?"
Zheng Fei lowered his eyes and wrote: "Yes, it just takes time."
Patriarch Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed his hand and said, "It's good if it gets better, it's good if it gets better."
Zheng Wang was surprised. Xiao Yuanzheng had been saying that there was a chance, but the hope was not very high, only 50% to 60%. How...
Has it gotten better these past two days?
Man Bao came over, saluted the prince first, expressed the emperor's longing for him, coughed, and asked him to go to the Tai Chi Hall, and then called the medical assistant who had hidden in the side hall and led him in together.
She looked at Patriarch Zheng and Zheng Wang up and down, and then said to the medical assistant: "In a while, Mr. Zheng will be fumigated from top to bottom, as well as the whole room."
Patriarch Zheng was puzzled, "What are you smoking?"
Man Bao said: "Clan Chief Zheng had a long journey from Xingyang to the capital, and he brought a lot of dust and evil things with him. Now Mr. Zheng is most afraid of these things."
After saying this, her face darkened and she scolded the medical assistant, "If Patriarch Zheng wants to enter the house, why don't you change his clothes and freshen him up? Isn't there always fumigation medicine in the kitchen?"
The medical assistant quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake, cursing in his heart. He had stopped him and warned him earlier, but he didn't listen. He was anxious to see his son and rushed inside. What could he do?
Patriarch Zheng’s face was not very good. He knew that Zhou Manming was scolding the medical assistant on the surface, but in fact he was scolding him and standing up for the medical assistant...
Can even an imperial doctor now dominate him?
Patriarch Zheng frowned, unable to suppress the anger that arose from the emperor's pointed sarcasm and threats.
He was about to speak, but his hand was held down by Zheng Wang who was standing beside him.
Zheng Wang shook his head slightly at Patriarch Zheng, and said to Zhou Man with a serious face: "We are impatient. Please forgive me, Doctor Zhou. After all, my eldest brother misses his son very much."
He took Patriarch Zheng out and asked Zhou Man to take the medical assistant to fumigate the house. Zheng Fei was also fumigated, and all his clothes and other items were changed.
The father and son of the Zheng family and Zheng Wang stood in the yard together, listening to the mixed smell of mugwort and atractylodes and frowning slightly. Patriarch Zheng looked at Zheng Wang in confusion, "Why are you stopping me? I'm just a medical craftsman."
That's all, Your Majesty asked her to treat my son, how dare she slack off in her work?"
Zheng Wang said helplessly: "Brother, she is not an ordinary doctor, and at this time the Imperial Hospital belongs to the Imperial Medical Office, which is independent and on the same level as other departments."
Although I don't like them very much, these craftsmen do have the same official status as them now. Even if I despise them, it only comes from psychological contempt. In terms of status, no one can say it openly at the moment.
What's more, Zhou Man is not only an imperial physician, she also holds the position of editor of Chongwen Guan. He said: "She is also a civil servant, and is the editor of Chongwen Guan."
Patriarch Zheng frowned, and Zheng Wang continued: "Besides, she is very sharp-tongued and has a big temper. There is no need for us to provoke her. Erlang's escape this time is partly due to her, and future treatment will also be needed."
He lowered his voice and said: "Your Majesty and the Crown Prince value her very much, so she has a bad temper. If she doesn't want to, even if His Majesty orders her, she can find other reasons to refuse. Brother, the imperial doctor at the imperial hospital also has some
When it comes to acupuncture and moxibustion, no one in the entire hospital can surpass her."
Patriarch Zheng stopped talking. Of course he knew not to offend the powerful doctor, but he just couldn't control his temper.
He stood silently and said nothing.
Zheng Wang saw Zheng Dalang standing quietly aside, so he raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Dalang is becoming more and more stable. By the way, you were greeting the prince outside just now. You will go in to see Erlang later. Do you want to change your clothes?"
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Zheng Dalang smiled slightly and said: "No need, father has already met Erlang, I will just take a look through the window in a while."
Zheng Wang was slightly stunned. He felt that Zheng Dalang's attitude was a bit cold.
Patriarch Zheng lowered his eyes and did not speak, nor did he look back at his eldest son. Zheng Wang always felt that their attitude was not right, but he could not tell what was wrong.
Because he had met Zheng Fei, Patriarch Zheng had a general understanding of his injuries, and he asked Zhou Man more carefully.
He hesitated and asked, "Can I take him out of the palace?"
Manbao's eyes lit up and he immediately said: "Of course."
Although Tai Hospital is located in the palace, treatment in the palace is actually not as convenient as going outside. Moreover, treatment in the palace will go to the accounts of Tai Hospital, and the emperor will not ask the Zheng family for money.
They are too hospitalized and can only take responsibility themselves.
It's good to be out of the palace. After leaving the palace, even the time for consultation can be put into the lower office. She no longer has to walk a long way to the East Palace to see a doctor.
But... Man Bao asked Patriarch Zheng, "Where is your house?"
If it's far away, it's better to live in the palace.
The Zheng family's house in the capital is naturally not very far away. It's all in that area anyway. Man Bao felt relieved after asking about it, so he waved his hand and said, "I will send a medical assistant to help you clean up the house tomorrow."
Patriarch Zheng: "Cleaning the house?"
"Yes," Man Bao said: "It's spring now, and it rains a lot recently, so except for a bed, a couch and a set of tables and chairs, there are no other things in the house. I will let
People used to smoke the house."
Man Bao didn't mind it at all and wrote a list for them, "Here are the things that need to be prepared, Mr. Zheng's clothes, and the medicine that you need to prepare."