"They say that Dr. Bian of Huichun Hall is a living Bodhisattva, but I think he is just an old liar who refuses to save him!"
Old liar?
What did you lie to?
Owe you?
How come the way some people speak is so unpleasant and makes her not want to listen to them.
That is to say, a real doctor like Mr. Bian, if it is left to her Baili Feiyue, not to mention that the patient is hopeless, even if there is hope, she will not save it.
Another scolding came from outside, and the scolding became more and more unpleasant.
This time, Chun Tang left a pretty good impression on her. Mr. Bian was quite to her liking and treated her well.
Baili Feiyue raised her eyebrows. Since she was here, there was no reason to let others pour dirty water on Huichun Hall.
When another curse came from outside, he narrowed his eyes and walked out.
Those who were cursing vigorously stopped subconsciously when they saw someone suddenly coming out.
Ignoring them, Baili Feiyue squatted down and checked the man on the stretcher again. He read that right, it was indeed hopeless.
He raised his head and glanced at the people who were looking at him with split-eyed eyes and almost hatred.
He stood up and faced them calmly, but his words were, "Not bad. There is still hope."
"Then help me quickly!" a woman shouted impatiently.
"I'm sorry, eldest sister. I've only been back and forth to the Spring Hall for a few days, and I have barely memorized some of the medicinal materials. I just happened to know this disease. I really am not qualified to treat patients. Now our doctor, Mr. Bian, is
I went on a medical visit, I'm afraid I won't be back until dinner time."
After a pause, he said, "Actually, this disease can be cured by Dr. Chen from Jishi Hall across the street. Alas, even a young apprentice like me can see this disease. I don't know why they would let you come here."
The woman was stunned for a moment, "But they said you can cure it! Are you lying to me on purpose? Let me go in and take a look!"
"Sister, if you say that, there is nothing I can do. If you don't believe it, please come with me and see if Mr. Bian from our Huichun Hall is not here. However," his eyes were slightly cold, "If you waste time on
Here, if the treatment of patients is delayed, we can’t be blamed.”
The woman murmured a few words to the people around her, then said angrily, "Then let's wait here while you go and find your doctor quickly!"
"Retrieve it?" A smile appeared on Baili Feiyue's lips under the veil, "Our old man was invited by the Minister of Etiquette. Why don't you, eldest sister, come with me and let the Minister keep an eye on you first?"
As soon as the words "Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites" came out, those who made trouble withered.
They have seen very few county magistrates in their lives.
"Then, what do you think we should do? This person has been carried to the door of your medical center, so just leave it alone!"
"Didn't I tell you the solution? The Jishi Hall opposite can cure it. However," he turned to the little medicine boy and said, "Xiao Mo, go grab two tonics and give them to this elder sister. When the patient recovers, he will treat her.
Used to replenish the body."
Xiao Mo, the little medicine boy, was smart and clever. He immediately went in and grabbed two commonly used medicines to strengthen the body and delivered them to the woman with a smile.
They got two doses of medicine in vain, and the woman and her group were embarrassed to make a fuss.
Somewhat embarrassing.
Without stopping, he directed people to carry the stretcher to the Jishi Hall opposite.
Baili Feiyue looked at their retreating figures indifferently.
Some people really and perfectly interpret the saying that poor people must be hateful.
At the same time, somewhere in Kyoto.
Zhuyue kicked open the door of Zhui Feng's residence and said coldly, "Where is the master?"
Zhui Feng glanced at her and said, "The master didn't summon me after he asked us to withdraw from Yuhua Palace the night before yesterday."
Zhuyue sneered, "So, as the master's shadow guardian, you are supposed to follow the master at all times, but you don't know the whereabouts of the master at this moment!"
She spoke carefully, almost breaking her silver teeth, "The people from Jinyiwei came to me early in the morning to report official business, saying that the palace treasury was stolen the night before. They were ordered to investigate. Various signs showed that the treasury was stolen, the government agencies were violated, and the missing persons were forgotten.
The one in Chuanshui is the master!"
Upon hearing the word "master", Zhui Feng's expression changed.
Forget the river water!
I know that Jin Yiwei and Zhuyue will not talk nonsense, so since they say this, there is full evidence and certainty.
Although it is strange that the master would steal the treasury. Even if the master robs the treasury, it is even more strange that the master would touch the mechanism if it is not the first time he goes to the treasury.
To put it bluntly, even if the master touches the mechanism, it is simply impossible that the master will fall into the Wangchuan River with his skills!
However, he didn't panic at all and asked calmly, "What exactly is going on?"
Although the four shadow guards are not affiliated with any department and are very mysterious, they actually perform their own duties and are responsible for government affairs month by month.
Ordinary Jin Yiwei didn't know Zhuyue's whereabouts, but the Jin Yiwei who was responsible for contacting official affairs privately had a special way to contact Zhuyue.
Open your palms month by month.
Zhui Feng recognized it at a glance, "Tian Silk!"
Sky silk is extremely soft, but it cuts iron like mud, and is extremely tough. It is as light as a feather, and it is the only one in the world, and there cannot be another one.
Although most masters usually only use ordinary snow silk, for example, the one rolled up by Miss Ling San at the spring hunt is ordinary snow silk, but this unique sky silk, even if it is rarely used, is recognized by the leader of the Jin Yiwei who has been with the master for a long time.
They did not admit their mistake.
"master……"
Zhuyue coldly interjected, "I went to the scene to see it. Judging from the position of the sky silk hanging, the master did fall into the Wangchuan water." But she didn't understand that even if the master fell into the Wangchuan water, there would be nothing in the treasury.
I tried to send them a signal, but why didn't I receive the signal from my master?
"Master will be fine." Zhui Feng firmly believed.
"You don't have to say that!" Zhuyue interrupted him impatiently. She had never doubted this.
"The problem now is that there are no signs of damage to the door of the treasury. It was obviously opened by a key. There are only two keys to the treasury. One is in the hand of the emperor and the other is in the hand of the master. The emperor's key is still there.
He has never opened it on his own, and master, if you think about it, no one can steal the key from him."
Zhui Feng naturally understood before she finished speaking.
In other words, the possibility of others opening the treasury is completely ruled out.
"How much does the Emperor know?"
Zhuyue snorted, "Although the Jin Yiwei hasn't reported it yet, the emperor is not stupid. He can guess that the one who opened the treasury is the master. In the past two days, sooner or later, the master will be called for questioning."
They are not afraid to ask questions from their master.
Even if the master steals his own treasury on a whim, the emperor cannot do anything to the master.
but.
The emperor cannot be allowed to know that his master fell into the Wangchuan River, lost contact with him, and his life or death is uncertain!
This is the most important!
"I understand. If the master hasn't appeared by then, I will dress up as the master and enter the palace." Zhui Feng is the shadow guardian who is most similar to his master in body shape and imitates his master. This is the value of his existence.
.
When necessary, he is a good substitute!
Zhuyue snorted coldly and didn't want to say more to him.
He is just a shadow of his master, not his master!
Without saying anything else, he turned around and left.
Deep down, she was not as calm as on the surface, even though she believed that her master was fine.