Of course there is nothing wrong with the prescription. Not only is there no problem, the effect is also excellent. Once this prescription is handed over, the ancient corpse poison in the Imperial City can be controlled.
"Great, great. The poisoned people can be saved. I will hand over the prescription right now." Upon hearing this, several imperial doctors were extremely happy. They held the prescriptions like treasures and hurried out, followed by other imperial doctors.
, for fear that if you are a step too late, you will not get any credit.
The ward was quickly empty, with only the white-bearded doctor and Feng Qingchen there. Seeing Feng Qingchen's calm face, the white-bearded doctor couldn't help but ask: "Miss Feng, won't you go? You prepared this prescription."
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Although they also did things, compared with Feng Qingchen, what they all did was not one-tenth of what Feng Qingchen did.
Feng Qingchen shook his head: "I'm not doing it for merit, as long as this prescription is useful to the people. Don't you go, sir?"
To her, such a credit was the icing on the cake, and it didn't matter if she wanted it or not. The prescription had to be reported in her name, and she might even be scolded. Uncle Jiuhuang abused his power and used the hospital's credit to seek fame and fortune for her.
Uncle Nine Emperors has too much power, which is a mixed bag for her. Everyone in the world has a mentality of hating those in power, because those in power can use the power in their hands to benefit themselves and the people around them. She does not deny it, and she also uses it.
Power seeks benefits for oneself.
The old doctor smiled and picked up his medicine box, and walked out slowly: "I am very old, and I have no children, so what do you want to do with your hard work? Miss Feng, you are not bad, and you are not arrogant at your age.
, Not bad, not bad..."
From a distance, Feng Qingchen heard the old man saying "not bad", Feng Qingchen laughed at herself: she couldn't bear the old man's praise at all, she also had her own selfish motives.
Not only did the people from the Imperial Hospital prepare the prescription within five days, but the medicine was also very effective. Within three days, the symptoms of the poisoned person were greatly relieved, and the entire imperial city fell into joy.
With this move, instead of the hospital giving the troublemaker a hard slap, it would be better for Uncle Jiuhuang to give those people a hard slap. In the morning, Uncle Jiuhuang scolded everyone almost harshly, making these people the closest to them.
The mistakes made were picked out one by one.
"It's a shame that you are in charge of the Ministry of Etiquette if you allow the children of your family to bully men and dominate women."
"The nephew who committed murder was acquitted. Mr. Chi has studied the law thoroughly."
"I heard that the daughter of your family loves to beat the maids around her. She is beaten almost to death every time. Mr. Shi really teaches by words and deeds."
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Whoever Jiuhuangshu's eyes fell on, the bad things about that family would be revealed. Officials who were named by Jiuhuangshu would kneel down with a thud, wanting to bury their heads in their chests, not daring to look at Jiuhuangshu.
Uncle Emperor.
After Uncle Nine Emperors singled out everyone's crimes one by one, he snorted and walked away from the main hall, leaving the civil and military officials looking at each other in confusion. What should they do next?
Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at Wang Jinling and Fu Lin one by one.
The three princes have recently stopped taking care of the government affairs. Apart from the Nine Emperors Uncle, the regent, only Wang Jinling, the imperial master, and Fu Lin, the regent of the Supreme Emperor's relative, have the most power.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, what do you mean?" Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice pointed at the dozens of officials kneeling in the main hall, smacking his lips.
Can these people be taken away?
Wang Jinling smiled and said nothing, and took the lead to step out of the hall, saying that he would not interfere with this matter. The Nine Emperors Uncle wanted to beat everyone before leaving the capital, so that no one would take advantage of this to cause trouble.
Wang Jinling walked too fast, and before everyone could react, Wang Jinling left the palace. Only Fu Lin, the assistant minister, was left in the palace. Of course, everyone would not let Fulin leave. They surrounded Fulin and tried every means to get rid of Fulin.
Something came out of his mouth.
Although Fulin had not been in the officialdom for a long time, he was born to be an official. He was smooth and sophisticated. Even if he was surrounded by a group of ministers, Fulin could handle it with ease. After a long time, these people couldn't get any useful information from him.
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Wang Jinling understood the intention of the Nine Emperors Uncle, and so did Fu Lin. Before the Nine Emperors Uncle left Beijing and took up command in the imperial city, the Nine Emperors Uncle would not do anything to these people.
These accusations are like a sharp sword hanging over everyone's heads, forcing everyone to put their minds aside.
Until Uncle Nine Emperors does something to deal with them, these people can only wait for the result anxiously, and others do not dare to act rashly. After all, no one is alone. Relatives and clan members in the family always make mistakes...
Under the intimidation of the Nine Emperors Uncle, the court maintained a superficial calm. As for the undercurrents inside, it could be ignored for the time being. Even if Chu City wanted to send troops, it would not be possible in a day or two. He still
Have time.
After the matter came to an end, both Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen could take some time off. When Feng Qingchen came back from Shuntian Mansion, the first thing he did was to take a bath and change clothes, and go see Feng Jin.
Although he knew that Feng Jin was being taken care of by the imperial doctors, Feng Qingchen was still worried until he saw Feng Jin awake, looking at her with eyes like black grapes, waving his arms, and reaching out for her with excitement,
Feng Qingchen was truly relieved.
"Sister's darling, you finally woke up." Feng Qingchen picked up Feng Jin and kissed him fiercely on the face.
Feng Jin giggled with joy on his face. He pulled Feng Qingchen's hair and refused to let go. Feng Qingchen let it go. He held Feng Jin for a long time and couldn't bear to let go. The two siblings played around for a long time.
, Chun Hue really couldn't stand it, so she had to step forward and remind her: "Girl, the young master has just recovered from a serious illness and needs more rest."
Judging from Feng Qingchen's appearance, she needed rest more than Feng Jin. Chun Hui was really worried that Feng Qingchen would collapse. Feng Qingchen's face was too haggard, and she didn't know how many days and nights she had stayed up.
Being treated like this by Chun Hui, Feng Qingchen also felt sleepy and yawned, and handed Feng Jin to Chun Hui heartily. Feng Jin refused to obey, choking like a cat, tightly pulling Feng Qingchen's hair and refusing to let go.
"Ahhh..." As soon as Chunhui stepped forward, Feng Jin struggled dissatisfiedly, not afraid of getting tired, and kicked her legs hard towards Chunhui to prevent Chunhui from getting close: Bad guy, bad guy, grab my sister.
Feng Qingchen had no choice but to hold Feng Jin and go to sleep together. If she didn't sleep, she would probably fall asleep standing up.
"Girl..." Chun Hui called out, but hesitated. Feng Qingchen stopped, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
Chun Hue had a troubled look on her face and said bravely: "Girl, you, your sleeping position." After that, she immediately lowered her head, not daring to look at Feng Qingchen again.
Uh... Feng Qingchen's face froze, and she looked silently at Feng Jin in her arms. Feng Jin thought her sister was playing with her, so she immediately gave Feng Qingchen a "toothless" smile.
The innocent and pure smile made Feng Qingchen's heart soften instantly.
"I will take good care of Feng Jin." Feng Qingchen felt guilty, and after thinking about it, he added: "When it's about time, you go in and take a look. If Feng Jin falls asleep, you take him out."
She would have to sleep for at least a day and a night to recover, and Feng Jin couldn't sleep with her.
Chun Hue secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said yes. Feng Qingchen hugged Feng Jin and continued to move forward. Chun Hue followed behind, taking the opportunity to quietly report the developments in the capital to Feng Qingchen...