Jiang Huan's reputation instantly spread in Kyoto.
She had previously taught people in the market, which had already established prestige in the hearts of women, and many women admired her very much.
Now Jiang Huan actually brought Pang Manman back to life. You must know that Pang Manman had already been sentenced to death by doctors from Kyoto and Tai Hospitals, and there was no way he could recover.
Some doctors even said that only the Daluo Immortal descending to earth could save Pang Manman again.
Now it was Jiang Huan who rescued Pang Manman, and the women even claimed that Jiang Huan was the fairy who came to earth to save all sentient beings.
After hearing this, Jiang Huan almost choked to death on a mouthful of water.
She coughed repeatedly, causing her face to turn red. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was because of the cough or because of other people's compliments.
"Princess, this time it is called to become famous, but?" Mengyu smiled and picked up the fading flowers in the jade vase and replaced them with fresh ones.
Mengyu's Kyushu dialect has never been very good. She can still speak the Jiang dialect in Jiang State, but now that she has come to Chen State, she can only learn to speak Kyushu dialect better.
She had learned a lot from Jiang Huan these days, but she still stumbled a bit and couldn't speak fluently.
Jiang Huan did not push her, but patiently taught her over and over again. Finally, Jiang Huan occasionally taught her some idioms in Kyushu dialect.
"You can say that." Jiang Huan stroked his chest and stabilized his breathing, "In recent days, you have become more fluent in Kyushu dialect."
"There's no princess who can say it right." Mengyu smiled shyly, holding the withered old flower and preparing to throw it away.
Jiang Huan glanced at the old flowers and hurriedly called out to Mengyu.
"Don't throw away these old flowers. I will use them to make the ointment Pang Manman needs so that her incision can heal as soon as possible." Jiang Huan took the old flowers and looked at them carefully, looking quite satisfied.
Mengyu looked at those withered old flowers, but they didn't look like they could be made into ointment.
"These old flowers look dirty. If we use them to make ointment, won't the Pang family accuse us of deliberately murdering them?" Mengyu asked worriedly.
After all, the Prince's Mansion has always been incompatible with the Prime Minister's Mansion. Although Jiang Huan saved Pang Manman's life, she would definitely not reconcile with the Prince's Mansion based on Pang Manman's temperament.
"If she has a scar on her belly, I'm not sure how she will quarrel with me in the future." Jiang Huan stuck out her tongue and quietly made a little face, which made Mengyu hide her face and snicker.
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Mengyu couldn't resist Jiang Huan's intention, so he had to accompany her to deal with these old flowers.
First, they are cleaned, then dried, and finally the dried flowers are mashed into mud, and finally mixed with Jiang Huan's special jade mud paste to make this jade flower paste that is beneficial to wound recovery.
This is a unique secret recipe that Jiang Huan learned from his master. One of the medicinal ingredients must be those withered and rotten flower bones.
But when the jade flower paste was made, it was hard to tell that it was made from rotten flowers.
Jiang Huan weighed the weight of the jade bottle and raised the corners of her lips, "But I was a little unwilling to let her recover so easily. So I added another medicinal ingredient to this ointment to heal her wounds.
Itching and pain while it heals."
After that, Jiang Huan tied up the jade bottle and handed it to the maid to take it to the Prime Minister's Mansion. At the end, she also asked, "Remember to take a look at the situation in the Prime Minister's Mansion for me."
From what Jiang Huan had heard and seen in the Chen State during these days, she already understood that the power of the Chen State was not completely concentrated in the hands of the emperor.
The emperor of Chen State was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. The power in his hands was already fragmented and it was difficult to gather it together.
Even the power of the harem fell into the hands of the concubines, which indirectly caused Concubine Ru's power to spread throughout the palace and even Kyoto.
Especially the Prime Minister's Mansion. When Jiang Huan met at the Prime Minister's Mansion that day, he was already somewhat aware of the Prime Minister's Mansion's strong financial resources.
I'm afraid that the offerings in the palace are not as good as the money of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
The rich financial resources of the Prime Minister's Mansion have never been cleared by the emperor, simply because the Emperor has nothing to do with the Prime Minister's Mansion.
The power in the hands of the Prime Minister is not as simple as Jiang Huan has seen.
If he wanted Chen Ruyi to sit comfortably as the crown prince, and even secure the position of emperor in the future, he had to win over the hearts of the prince and regain the power that Concubine Ru had lost.
Jiang Huan looked intently at the green radish outside the house, fingering the flower bones in the jade vase with a heavy heart.
The Jiang State is now shaken by the storm, and the construction of the White Jade Tower is about to begin. How much time does he still have?
When Jiang Huan was deep in thought, he heard Mengyu's hurried shouting from the courtyard, "Princess! A man came to the house and said he wanted to see the princess. He also asked me to hand over this thing, saying that the princess would know after seeing it.
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Mengyu ran in a hurry, panting heavily, but still hurriedly handed over the jade pendant in his hand.
It was a piece of koi jade pendant. It was bright and fine in quality. It was made of the finest jade material. At least it was not a jade material that ordinary people could afford.
Jiang Huan turned the jade pendant over and saw a small, round red mark engraved on the back of the jade pendant. Jiang Huan had seen this mark on Concubine Ru's keepsake.
Jiang Huan immediately put away the jade pendant and said seriously, "Go to the main room to meet the guests."
-Main house
Jiang Huan went to the main house if he thought it was too young.
The only places where she moves around most often are her dormitory and the main entrance.
When she went to the main house this time, she noticed for the first time that the main house was so big.
Contrary to the splendid main room of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the main room of the Prince's Mansion is simple and elegant. Apart from furnishings such as tables and chairs, there is only a huge landscape painting hanging there.
It is not difficult to see that the painter of this painting has an elegant temperament, but the person who signed it...
Jiang Huan took a closer look and found that the person was not someone else, but Chen Ruyi.
He can actually draw, and he can draw so well?
Jiang Huan's thoughts were interrupted for a moment, but he didn't notice a figure gradually approaching behind him.
She heard the faint sound of footsteps and was about to turn around to see who it was, but she was grabbed by Mengyu and protected behind her.
Mengyu looked nervous, holding the dagger tightly and staring at the visitor with hostility.
"Princess, this person has bad intentions. My servant just arrived and saw that this person was planning something evil. He must be doing harm to the princess!" Mengyu said sternly.
She has always been extremely accurate in judging people. When Jiang Huan wanted to marry Chen Du, Mengyu also tried to dissuade her from doing so.
Therefore, after this rebirth, Jiang Huan was particularly attentive to Mengyu's reminder.
She looked at the incoming man with vigilance. The man was dressed in rich clothes and had a jade hairpin in his head. Although he was a man, he had the softness and charm of a woman in his eyebrows and eyes.