"Embroidery, what are you talking about?" Shock flashed across Wen Hechu's face, and when he raised his head to look at his grandfather again, his eyes were filled with hesitation.
"Grandfather, what does Embroidery mean by this? Since when were you related to the Sixth Prince? "Could it be that today's matter is really a trap, or is it that the brocade is talking about?"
Old Master Wen stroked his beard.
That pair of eyes that had gone through years of settling and was a little cloudy flashed with a calm appreciation, as he spoke leisurely while looking at Baili Jinxiu.
"I never thought that Second Miss s of the Prime Minister Baili Palace would be so intelligent now. Back then, when you fell from the fake mountain, I was the one who treated you.
I didn't expect that you would be so intelligent when you were enlightened. That's right. Sixth Prince has indeed asked of me today's matter. "
"Grandfather, how can you do this?" Wen Hechu looked at his grandfather in shock, not daring to believe that today's matter was really a trap his grandfather and Sixth Prince had set up together.
"Presumably, the Imperial Physician Wen is doing this for the Imperial Hospital."
Baili Jinxiu looked at his own disciple's appearance, and could only sigh, his little disciple was truly only in the mountain.
Imperial Physician Wen suddenly appearing at the place where they were talking was already a little strange.
However, the following questions from the Old Master Wen made her and Wen Hechu, who had a strong desire to win, ignore the entire matter because they were more concerned with the matter of the medicinal formula, and were led along by the scheming and scheming Old Master Wen.
When we enter the Imperial Palace and see the conflict between Qian Cong and Old Master Wen, coupled with the fact that Old Master Wen agreed to the bet without hesitation …
This sort of thing was something that a physician would do.
However, this was not something that Old Master Wen, who had been scampering in the Imperial Hospital for so many years, would do. There must be a reason behind his rashness.
When Baili Jinxiu saw the Old Master Wen pass over the case of his sworn enemy's brother, Baili Jinxiu had already understood what was going on.
This was simply a conspiracy waiting for her, and the one controlling it was definitely not Imperial Physician Wen.
Now it seems that Sixth Prince and Old Master Wen have reached some sort of agreement.
Just like how his father wanted him to go to the Prince Dongyang Palace, it was only because they had their own interests that they plotted against him.
When Imperial Physician Wen heard that Baili Jinxiu had instantly revealed his purpose for coming here, the praise in his eyes became even stronger.
He stretched out his hand and pointed to the case in Baili Jinxiu's hand.
"That's right, because this old man was one of the people who diagnosed that Prince An was incapable of making a marriage. This also caused some disagreements between Emperor and this old man, and for the sake of the Wen Mansion, this old man will take his leave first.
However, even if that's the case, this old man can't let a little person like Qian Cong grasp the entire Imperial Hospital's medicine warehouse. How long had it been since Qian Cong had become a judge in the upper court?
If such a person were to manage the entire medicine warehouse of the palace, and even be able to control the access to the medicine in the future, it would definitely be a disaster.
Even though this old man is the judgment of the front courtyard, I can't watch as the countless imperial physicians of Imperial Hospital die alongside Qian Cong. "
Baili Jinxiu nodded, "I could have guessed the reason for your actions just now.
Just that, haven't you thought that even if you control the warehouse, Qian Cong would have no other choice? "
Baili Jinxiu didn't feel too sad in his heart, because Imperial Physician Wen had never intended to harm him from the start.
Now that he had the case of Master Mo Mansion, Baili Jinxiu was sure that it was the Sixth Prince and his mother who had conspired together to frame him, waiting for him to jump into the pit.
What he needed to do now was not to be angry, upset or sad. Rather, he had to think about how he could ruthlessly cut Sixth Prince once again.
He wanted to let this loser know what would happen to him after provoking him time and time again! Humph!
Looking at Baili Jinxiu's calm and tranquil state, Imperial Physician Wen's eyes flashed a little praise and apology.
Then, he looked at his grandson, who had a face full of shock and a bit of awkwardness, and a bit of disappointment and complexity appeared in Old Master Wen's eyes.
If his grandson had been able to put his focus on studying medicine, perhaps he wouldn't have to walk such a difficult path in order to pave the way for the entire Wen family.
When he thought about this, a thought suddenly flashed past the bottom of Imperial Physician Wen's heart.
If Baili Jinxiu had a way to get out of this predicament …
Then, wouldn't it make the whole Wen Mansion more prosperous to have a girl like this as his granddaughter-in-law?
Baili Jinxiu's gaze fell on the case and he did not notice that he had unintentionally been targeted by others …
After sending Old Master Wen back to the Wen Mansion, Baili Jinxiu and the dejected Wen Hechu found a restaurant to sit down.
Both of them held a case in their hands, but the cunning look of a little fox flashed across Baili Jinxiu's face time and time again.
However, Wen Hechu's face was filled with distress and despondency.
"Embroidery, my grandfather …" I'm sorry. I thought grandfather just wanted you to try your new recipe. "
Wen Hechu could no longer stand the awkward scene he had imagined. He put down his chopsticks and said with a face full of shame.
Wen Hechu was already a handsome man, but even with his dejected look, he still attracted countless girls in the restaurant to look at him with eyes of admiration.
Baili Jinxiu looked at the case in his hand, unceremoniously picked up the chopsticks on the table, and knocked on Wen Hechu's head.
"Are you stupid? Your grandfather would say it out, which means that even if he didn't do it, Sixth Prince must have arranged someone else to do it.
It's for your own good that your grandfather is doing this. If anyone else did it, it would be the two of us.
And now that you're free, you might be able to help me. "How great it is, and how great it is to be able to think about the overall situation."
Baili Jinxiu raised his head, glared at his own disciple and said: "Don't think about things too simply, your grandfather and my Grandfather are both the same.
If they really want to plot against me, then not to mention anything else, even if I have to walk out of the palace, it would be a problem. "That's why they are the ones who truly look into the long run. We still need to slowly learn."
"Why are you learning all this?" Wen Hechu said.
As the number one medical expert, his ability had always been recognized as good. As far as he was concerned, having medical skills was enough.
Baili Jinxiu helplessly said as he looked at Wen Hechu with a devilish brat expression.
"Of course I want to learn it. We are all little foxes now, and we have to quickly learn to be old foxes before we can learn to use it."
For example, using methods to beat scum men and women!
Wen Hechu looked at Baili Jinxiu who was filled with fighting spirit. After a long while, he finally squeezed out a sentence with a strange expression.
"Your dream is great."