Chapter 354: Thousands of miles away

With the festivals of the nine-year-old and Lu Yunqi, the chance of being hacked to death outside the palace is quite large.
Miss Jun clenched the medicine box and stood for a moment and turned away.
Seeing her coming in, Liu Er was busy holding the hot herbal tea.
This winter is particularly cold, many people are cold and cold, Miss Jun is equipped with a medicinal tea for everyone to cook and drink, and they do not forget to drink, especially after returning from the outside.
She must not let herself get sick.
Anyone can be sick, she can't.
"It's so cold, I go out every day, go out, how can I not let the carriage back?" Fang Jinxiu said with a frown. "If you are sick, no one will let you see a doctor."
Liu Er was not happy at the moment.
"Why do you curse my lady sick?" she said.
"Ill be ill is not cursed by others, it is my own business." Fang Jinxiu is also rude.
Listening to the two bickering, Miss Jun finished drinking a large bowl of medicated tea, sweating on her forehead, and her cheeks became red.
"Well, I know, I have a measure." She looked at Fang Jinxiu.
Fang Jinxiu licked his mouth and didn't talk any more. He reached out and took the medicine tea bowl to go in. Someone came in with a cold chill.
"Miss Jun, the letter of the young master." The people did not have a rush to say, and took the letter in his hand.
He was dressed in thick, dusty, and had frostbite on his face. His accent was thick, and it was obviously not the folks of Beijing Deshengchang, but came from Yangcheng.
The letters that used to come and go are all passed over by the ticket number. Why did you let the family directly hand it over this time?
It looks very urgent.
"Xiao Mo." Fang Jinxiu recognized the person, this is the original voter's buddy, was chosen by Fang Chengyu to be close to the body, very heavy.
Seeing that he had come, Fang Jinxiu’s face could not help but be nervous.

Is Cheng Yu okay?
she asked.
"Young master is very good." Xiao Mo smiled at her.
Miss Jun has already received the letter to open, only looked at the face and changed slightly, turned and stepped inward.
Fang Jinxiu and Liu Er did not react, Miss Jun went to the door and stopped.
"Liu Er gave Xiao Mo a cup of tea, gave him a frostbite cream and arranged for him to rest." She turned back.
Liu Erying is, Xiao Mo is busy thanking, Miss Jun has already entered.
The face of the falling door blocked the line of sight, and Fang Jinxiu looked complicated.
Miss Jun sat in the room and looked at the letter in her hand. The look was very complicated. This letter is reasonable to say that she shouldn’t wait to open it, because she just touched it and mentioned Wang Huai, but because of this, she did not Dare to open.
How can Fang Chengyu, who is far away from Yangcheng, mention Huai Wang?
Still at such a good time?
Miss Jun took a deep breath, things have already happened, do not exist without watching? She opened the letter and looked at it seriously.
Fang Chengyu is indeed talking about the king.
And at the beginning, it was clear that Huai Wang was ill and very tricky.
As for how he knows, it is through reading the books.
The account book of Beijing was requested to be provided once in ten days because of the arrival of Miss Jun. When Miss Jun opened the medical hall, Fang Chengyu’s request was two more. One was the dynamic of the ticket number of the Beijing doctors, and the other was the drug dealers. The dynamics must be noted in detail.
Just ten days ago, Chengyu received the account book of Beijing as usual, and saw several accounts entered into the account.
This is the silver ticket of several doctors in the Taiyuan Hospital. The amount is very large. It is like taking all the property into account. The management is very familiar with one of the doctors. Although they do not ask the guests anything, this doctor is sighing that the capital may not stay. Because, after receiving a relatively difficult patient, the management of the side of the side knocked a few words, I learned that the disease is most likely to be king.
Huai Wang is indeed a very tricky existence.
What is even more difficult is that Miss Jun mentioned Huai Wang.
"Nine-year-old, I remember you mentioned Huai Wang."
Seeing this sentence from Fang Chengyu, Miss Jun frowned slightly.
Does he remember? However, she never told him that she had only mentioned the name of Huai Wangfu since she was born again...
"...you are not at home, I am idle, I like to hear everyone say that you used to be old...."
".... You once asked the executives about the city, and also mentioned the king of Huai, who was frightened by the grandmother and mother....."
People will not say one thing for no reason.
Fang Chengyu sat in front of several cases and looked at the night outside the window. The room was warm and spring. He was sitting in the study room of Miss Jun, and he is now used as a study room.
Of course, only for the time being, when she returns, he will return it to her.
If she will return.
Fang Chengyu caressed the blooming golden dragonfly table placed in the head of the caretaker. This is a famous Zhangzhou variety, which blooms in the winter indoors.
He remembered that once, in the bathroom she turned sharply.
Cheng Yu, I think of one thing.
She said, but then she swallowed back, she did not say.
Because it can't be said or said, it doesn't work.
She is going to Beijing and always wants to go.
The place that I always wanted to go must be because of people or things that I care about.
She opened the medical hall. She did not treat the disease. She would rather teach skills to other doctors than to cure the disease. She was only dedicated to the noble, and only went to the precious place.
Fang Chengyu raised the pen.
"...Taiwan doctor said that Huai Wang’s illness is very difficult. They have changed their family property to a silver ticket to facilitate the transfer and transfer..."
He wrote here and stopped again.
He wants to write that you don't want to intervene, but I think it is very unreasonable to say this. The nine-year-old church is famous again. The condition of Huaiwang is also the responsibility of the hospital. The hospital will not come to find a private doctor, or a woman who is famous for her arrogance. Child doctor.
But what if she wants to intervene?
Fang Chengyu sighed and dropped the pen.
"... According to the description of the doctor, Huai Wang is a disease, originally not a serious illness, but it has become a serious illness repeatedly..."
The pen came to a pause, but after a few moments, it took a few minutes to fall.
"...the age of nine, easy to cure, difficult to rule, you are careful..."
Miss Jun, after reading the last line, only felt that her heart was mixed.
How can this kind of child who is sensitive to the demon in this world? Or is it that the security that I have always thought is actually a lot of questions in the eyes of the minded person?
She picked up the letter and put it into the brazier, watching it slowly turn into ashes.
It was terrible to get Lu Yunqi, everyone knows, but he sent her the imperial decree of the family.
It was dangerous to get close to the palace, everyone knows, but he inquired about her condition and only said a word of caution.
This is because of you, so why not die because of you?
This winter is very cold, but it is very warm.
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The palace in winter is even more solemn.
A crackling sound.
Let the eunuchs standing under the house outside the house once again lower their heads.
Lu Yunqi looked at the waves and listened to the anger of the emperor.
"...how is it not very good? Isn't it a cold? You can't cure this group of wastes with a cold? Is it shameful to be a doctor?"
The emperor has always been gentle, corporal Li Xian, and now it is so angry and anxious to say such words.
"Your Majesty." Jiang Youshu's voice came from inside, with a bit of exhaustion, "Wang Ye is now not only cold, the condition has been repeated for too long, and now it is really difficult to treat."
"Repeated, repeatedly blaming anyone? Still not blaming you, at the beginning to give him a good governance, how can it become a disease." Emperor airway.
"The emperor can't blame the doctors." An old female voice rang.
This is the Queen Mother.
Lu Yunqi still looks ahead and listens to the voice of the Queen Mother.
"...Children are easy to get sick, and they are just like adults. They don't take medicine. They are a little bit better. They are not sensible. They are cold this winter. There are many people who are sick. There are several in our palace. ""
"The people in the Huai Wang House are all waste. How do you take care of the king? They all plead guilty," the emperor said.
"Don't say anything about asking for sin, or cure it well." The Queen Mother said, "What is the use of temper, which doctor does not want to cure the patient, but sometimes the disease can not help, the emperor is so harsh." ""
In other words, if you can't cure it, you can't blame it.
There was a loud voice in the room.
"Chen is guilty." The voices of the doctors rang.
Emperor Renxiao, naturally, will not argue with the words of the Queen Mother. The room is silent for a moment, and a long sigh is heard.
"You, remember, Huai Wang, is the only blood of the first Prince. You must do your best. If not, you will be guilty of the Emperor and the Prince."
I don't know if it is Lu Yunqi's own illusion. When this sentence lags behind, the world seems to be quiet for a moment, and everything is back to normal.
A buzzing sound was heard in the ear.
"Chen and so on must be doing their best."

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