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Huiantang's business has improved a lot these days. However, those who have some minor problems go to it, leaving Chen's doctors and the medicine boy busy.

"Hello, little brother, I heard that the lady of Zhenguo has been cured? Is it true? " A patient lies on the counter and asks the medicine boy in a low voice.

The medicine boy was a disciple brought by old Chen. He was not very old, but he was very clever. When he heard this, he said with a smile: "if there is a miracle doctor, it can be cured."

This did not directly answer his question, but also showed that people in their Hui'an hall would never die.

Since the news spread that the Duke of Zhenguo spoiled his wife and spoiled his wife, we were most concerned about the life and death of this lady. We should know that several doctors at that time said that they could not be cured, but now they were cured by Tang Yue. What does that mean?

Some people say it is a fluke to bring the dead back to life once, but two or three times can bring the dead back to life, so no one will question Tang Yue's medical skills any more.

A group of gossip people who came to inquire about the news filled Huian hall. Mr. Chen was trying to catch a man who was not ill and pretended to be sick. He was so angry that he said, "where are you from? What are you doing here? Go away, go away

The man was not annoyed when he was exposed. After two words, he retreated to one side and continued to stay.

"Have you heard? The Duke of Zhenguo was impeached by the imperial censor. "

"Isn't that for granted? No matter how much other people's family loves concubines, they will pay more sincerity and real gold at most. This is good. Even though the concubine has hurt his wife, how can such a person stand in the court? "

"Is that true? But after all, he was the Duke of Zhenguo. He made great contributions in those years, and the king would not deal with him casually."

"It was all years ago. Now he doesn't lead his troops to the war. It's time to make way for the meritorious."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense..."

In the backyard of the drugstore, Tang Yuegang examined the wife of Zhenguo and said to the man leaning against the outer wall: "we have passed the dangerous period. The wound on the head has scab. There should be no big problem. However, the wife is still unable to move. It is not sure whether she can walk in the future."

Zhao Sanlang has been holding on to the spirit of the final collapse, the whole person squat on the ground, holding his head to cry.

Tang Yue also does not persuade him, this thing is undoubtedly a big blow to him, people suppress for a long time, either outbreak is abnormal, or burst out better.

When he cried enough, Tang Yuecai asked him, "your father Bah, what happened to zhenguogong after he was impeached? Has the king committed a crime? "

Zhao Sanying raised his head and his eyes were shining. "For the first time, there were only three imperial historians playing. The king reprimanded him and fined him three years' salary. The second time, seven imperial historians played together. The king gave a clear order. If his mother had something to do, the person who hurt her must be buried with him, and his eldest son had no possibility of inheriting the title. The third time, the whole imperial historian stage played together, the king Deprived of the hereditary title of the Duke of Zhenguo, as long as he dies, no one in the Zhao family will be able to inherit this title. Ha ha... "

Don Yue pauses. "Are you satisfied with the result?"

Zhao Sanying snorted coldly, "naturally, I'm not satisfied. That title should not belong to them. How can it be enough like this?"

Tang Yue is right to think about it. It's strange that Zhao Sanying can be calm.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhao Sanying stood up and stretched. He glanced at the door of the ward and said in a low voice, "it's a tooth for a tooth, of course."

Tang Yue nodded, "if you need my help, you can open your mouth."

"Good brother!" Zhao Sanying finally showed a normal smile and patted Tang Yue on the shoulder. "That's a good thing to say, but now you have a special identity. How can you use this little thing to be a princess?"

Tang Yue didn't force him. When Prince Zhao came to meet him again, he finally left the drugstore and returned to the prince's house with exhaustion.

He can also breathe a sigh of relief when his wife and Duke of Zhenguo are stable. Otherwise, he will have to pick up his spirits 24 hours a day, and he will not sleep well.

Back at the prince's house, he happily took a hot bath, ate a good meal, and then directly fell on the bed.

Prince Zhao did not let anyone disturb him. He went to sleep in his study with a quilt in his arms at night. When he woke up the next day, he found that Tang Yue had not yet woken up, so he could not rest assured to stay in the room.

"Your Highness, don't you go to the Yamen?" Asked the housekeeper in a whisper.

"No, send someone to inform the prime minister and ask him to come back to find him if he has something urgent to do."

"Here..." The housekeeper hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Your Highness, many people have delivered their posts to Lang Jun these days. You see Do you want to show him? "

"No, he's been wasting too much energy these days. He shouldn't be overworked." Prince Zhao doesn't have to think about what those posts are about.

After Tang Yue's famous doctor was spread out, people often came to see him. Even if he said that he was only good at surgery, no one believed him.

After they married Prince Zhao, those people stopped for a period of time because of Prince Zhao's prestige. Now they can't bear to see him save the Duke and wife of Zhenguo.Not only they, but even their father and king showed their intention of courting Tang Yue. They sent a lot of precious medicinal materials to Tang Yue and said a lot of intimate words.

No one is afraid of death. If there is a miracle doctor around, it is of course the best. Especially for people of this age and status as king of the Southern Jin Dynasty, they are extremely afraid of death.

Tang Yue has been sleeping for a day and a half. When he wakes up, his whole body is soft and his eyelids are heavy.

"Wake up Come on, have a drink. " A soft voice came into his ears, and then he was picked up, and his mouth touched the mouth of a cold bowl.

He drank half a bowl of water from the mouth of the bowl. Then he woke up and squinted and asked, "what time is it?"

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, lie down for a while, and then get up, and then accompany you to walk in the yard for two times. Only in this way can you have the spirit."

Tang Yue nodded and put his head on his lap. "Why didn't you go to yamen today?"

"It's no big deal. It's the same whether you go or not." Prince Zhao casually said, in fact, he now has a lot of things in hand, but there are priorities, those things can not be more important than Tang.

Tang Yue had no doubt. He lay down for a while. He felt that he was really awake before he got up. Then he washed his face with cold water.

After spring, the temperature rose quickly, Tang Yue didn't feel cold. After walking in the yard for two times, the whole person was full of energy.

"Go to dinner?" Prince Zhao took him to the hall. The earlier Tang was hungry, he ran faster than Prince Zhao.

When he finished his meal, Wang Dingjun brought news that "the town government is in the funeral."

Tang Yue didn't react. He almost thought that the wife of the Duke of Zhenguo had gone. Then he heard that the concubine who died was the concubine.

Tang Yue asked suspiciously: "concubine room dead also want to do funeral?"

"I don't know. In noble families, only your concubines can have this honor after their death, and ordinary concubines can mourn for three days after their death, and the rest have no funeral."

Tang Yue remembers Zhao Sanying saying that the concubine's room in the Duke of Zhenguo was not a noble concubine, but was brought up with a Tong Fang of the Duke of Zhenguo in his early years.

It is said that the concubine's room is gentle as water, and she takes good care of the man. She is stunned to firmly seize the heart of the Duke of Zhenguo.

After a long time, Tang Yue came back and asked, "how did she die?"

Wang Dingjun stopped for a moment, then lowered his head to reply: "the news said it was hanging himself."

"Ah..." Tang Yue does not believe, such a woman is absolutely have means, ruthless, how can they hang themselves?

Prince Zhao coughed and reminded him, "tell me the truth!"

Wang Dingjun then said with a smile, "Sanying sneaked into the town government last night and, taking advantage of people's unprepared, strangled her and pretended to have hanged herself."

"This Any work with a little experience can be found to be homicide, not suicide? " Tang Yue lived in modern times. He saw many TV dramas to solve crimes. He thought it was easy to distinguish them.

Prince Zhao said, "in the whole Southern Jin Dynasty, I'm afraid only Xiang shenzuo has this ability."

"Yes, the Duke of Zhenguo didn't believe that his concubine would be hanged and killed himself, so he asked Xiang juezuo to have an autopsy, but Xiang Xiezuo came to the conclusion that There is no doubt about suicide! "

Tang Yue gaped and said, "is it Zhao Sanying who bought off Xiang's works?"

Wang Dingjun looked up at him with a smile on his lips. "You forget, Mr. Lang, that only son of this work is your beloved disciple."

A word points out the relationship between them. As long as Xiang an goes back to ask his father, no matter how honest and selfless a man will be hesitant. What's more, this matter was originally the beloved concubine of the Duke of Zhenguo. Does Zhao Sanying have to pay for his life if he kills a man?