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Chapter 82 Rekindling Hope Again

Su Wenbin stayed in the palace of the Song and Yuan Dynasty for a whole day.

Even if a blood test was taken, it was not clear what the poison was, let alone an antidote.

Two imperial doctors were called from the imperial hospital, and the result of the four-person consultation was acupuncture.

But as soon as the needle was inserted, the king of Song and Yuan made a howling sound like a slaughtered pig, which frightened them even more and they did not dare to use any further treatment methods.

In the end, I could only use some harmless tonics to deal with it.

Su Wenbin dragged his tired body back to the mansion.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mrs. Su waiting for him with a straight face.

"Master, why are you back so late? Tomorrow is Prime Minister Cao's birthday. Why don't we go celebrate his birthday?" Mrs. Su said coldly.

Su Wenbin glanced at her listlessly and waved his hand feebly: "Go, just take the children and pay more attention to the noble family at the banquet. If you meet His Highness King Chen, you'd better say more.

With a nice word, please explain what happened last time. We still have to rely on this big tree."

"Master, what do you mean, aren't you going?" Mrs. Su stared dissatisfied.

Su Wenbin closed his eyes weakly and shook his head lightly: "I can't leave..."

"What's keeping me from leaving? Is it because I don't want to show up at all? I'm afraid of losing face and will only let me, a womanly person, stand out." Mrs. Su said angrily.

Su Wenbin slowly opened his eyes and looked at her coldly: "What did you say! Say it again!"

After Mrs. Su saw his gaze at this time, she couldn't help but feel frightened, swallowed her throat, and turned her head to the side with an unnatural expression, not daring to look at him.

"No, it's nothing... I just want you to help me check it out."

"What's the point? Even if the daughters are interested in a noble family, they have to be attracted by them. It's too early to say that now. I'm very tired today, and I have to go to the study to read medical books.

If the condition of the disease is no longer visible, my head will fall to the ground, so why do you want wealth?" Su Wenbin said gloomily.

Mrs. Su's eyes immediately widened and she asked anxiously: "Master, has something happened?"

Su Wenbin nodded: "The entire palace of the Song and Yuan kings has been poisoned. The condition of the illness is unknown and cannot be cured for the time being. The entire Imperial Hospital is busy."

"So that's it. Master, haven't you eaten yet? I'll let my servant prepare it." Mrs. Su immediately took the initiative.

She was relieved at this time, as long as Su Wenbin didn't go to Qiutang Lane to find that woman.

Su Wenbin stood up and said to her: "Have someone send her to the study."

"Yes, sir." Mrs. Su smiled.

As soon as he walked into the backyard, he saw Su Meng waiting for him.

"Meng'er has met her father." She smiled delicately.

As soon as Su Wenbin saw her, he knew something was wrong, but he didn't want to pay attention to it now. He had more important things to do.

He could only nodded perfunctorily: "It's getting late, why don't Meng'er take a rest? What are you doing here?"

Su Meng smiled obediently: "Meng'er is just here waiting for his father. There is something I want his father to help me with."

"What's the matter?" Su Wenbin asked carelessly.

Su Meng suddenly smiled shyly: "My daughter wants to... want to show off her skills at Prime Minister Cao's birthday banquet, so as to attract the attention of His Highness King Chen. In this way, my daughter can go in and out of Prince Chen's Mansion again.

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"Will His Highness King Chen go?" Su Wenbin also had some expectations in his heart.

Since the last incident, he has never seen King Chen in the palace again. He has always claimed that his condition has not recovered, and the emperor has allowed him not to go to court. This seems to be considerate, but it also makes outsiders speculate.

And they were also banned from entering Prince Chen's Mansion. Although it was said that Prince Chen loved his concubine, he had no hope for Su Han. She was just a fool and would not be able to help him at all.

If he could send one of his two normal daughters there, he would be successful.

"My daughter has already heard that His Royal Highness, King Chen, has received the invitation and will definitely attend. This is the birthday of the Prime Minister, who is the head of the officials in the dynasty. How could he neglect it?" Su Meng analyzed self-righteously.

Su Wenbin nodded slightly, hoping to be ignited again.

"Then what talent do you want to offer my son?" he asked.

"My daughter is proficient in playing music, chess, singing and dancing. I want to dance to a song on that occasion. It will also be a way to add to the fun. I don't think anyone will say anything. What does my father think?" Su Meng told her the plan she had thought of.

He listens.

Su Wenbin nodded: "Well, that's good. It's a festive thing, so you have to dress more festively."

"Thank you, father!" Su Meng smiled happily.

"Then make good preparations and see how good my son is tomorrow." Su Wenbin nodded to her with satisfaction.

Su Meng left happily, and Su Wenbin also felt emotional.

When it comes to his children, the most outstanding one should be the eldest daughter of the late wife. Unfortunately, this child is not of the same mind as him. When he asked her to marry the son of the Minister of Etiquette, she resisted and ended up marrying Mr. Cheng.

The general's grandson made a private decision and went to the military camp to get married.

But the old general Cheng's mansion has been ruined, and he is just an only grandson, and he is still a deputy general with a low official position.

Su Wenbin let out a long sigh and muttered to himself: "It would be great if Han'er wasn't... I don't understand how I can't compare to him and make you miss him so much. He is a liar, but you are

I have always believed in him, even after waiting for so many years, and I have no regrets. I am obedient to you, but I cannot get you to look at me squarely. Otherwise, I will not turn such a smart child into a child.

Fool, it would be great if he were my child..."

When he walked into the courtyard door of the study, a short black figure flashed past from the rockery on the opposite side.

Su Wenbin found all the medical books and classics, put them on the table and looked at them.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, he answered, the door opened, and a boy walked in carefully carrying a tray.

"Sir, this is what my wife asked me to deliver."

"Just put it on the table over there. You can exit." Su Wenbin said without raising his head.

"Yes, sir. In addition, my wife is still waiting at the entrance of the courtyard. I would like to ask if you have any other instructions," the young man said again.

"No, just don't disturb me. Let my wife go and rest first." Su Wenbin replied.

"Yes, sir, I excuse you!" The boy walked to the door.

Just when he was about to close the door, Su Wenbin raised his head. When he saw the boy closing the door, he couldn't help but be startled.

"Are you new here? Where has Xin'an gone?" he asked.

"Sir, the slave is new here. I don't know where the original person has gone. It was the lady who sent the slave here as an errand." The young man answered fluently.

Su Wenbin's eyes narrowed again, and he waved his hand: "Close the door!"

When the door was closed, he threw a paperweight on the table at the door and sneered: "Asshole!"


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