Reborn from the bottom of the coffin, the miracle doctor and the ugly concubine fight against the wo

Yun family?

Chu Zhao snorted.

Did those grandsons lose their composure so quickly?

The more they lose their composure, the more they have to temper their tempers and let them know the consequences of offending their ancestors.

"No, let them go, just say I'm not feeling well and can't see guests." Chu Zhao said.

The second steward was only responsible for delivering messages and did not care about anything else. The princess said she was not there, so he sent those people away without saying a word.

But not long after, he came back, wiping his sweat and panting: "Princess, there is a junior in the Yun family named Yun Qi who wants to see you for something else."

"What's the matter?" Chu Zhao asked.

The second steward said: "It seems to be a matter of the Fang family."

"Fang family?" Chu Zhao pondered for a moment and then said, "Let him come in alone."

"Yes." The second manager responded and left again.

Now that the weather is getting hotter, running back and forth between the front and back yards is really a bit too much for him because of his fat body.

However, for the position of chief executive that he was about to get, he was willing to be even more tired.

After a while, the second manager came back again and took Yun Qi to the flower hall to meet Chu Zhao.

When Yun Qi entered the palace for the first time, he was not restrained. He smiled and knelt down to greet Chu Zhao, and then called him "ancestor".

Chu Zhao originally planned to dry him out first, but was amused by his words. He raised his eyes and scolded: "Who is your ancestor? I don't have a grandson as old as you."

Yun Qi plucked up the courage to look at her and said seriously: "The princess's calm and confident demeanor is exactly the same as the portrait of my ancestor in my ancestral hall. No matter what others think, I recognize your ancestor anyway."

"..."

Chu Zhao was speechless and pointed to the stool for him to sit on: "Get up, don't be poor, let's talk about the Fang family first."

Yun Qi thanked him and stood up, not daring to actually sit down. He bowed and said, "To return to our ancestors, Yushi Zuodu left for Beijing yesterday. Before leaving, he asked me to send you a message, saying that he will remember you." He will never forget his kindness, and he will try his best to handle the things you ask him to do."

"Okay, I understand." Chu Zhao did not express any opinion on the matter, but simply said, "Is there anything else? If not, just go back!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Yun Qi said hurriedly, "I also want to talk to my ancestor about Mrs. Fang's situation. I have been using the prescription that my ancestor prescribed for these days. Do I need to adjust it? The needle needs to be re-used. How long will it last?"

Chu Zhao suspected that he was deliberately delaying time and said calmly: "Then tell me the situation!"

"Thank you, ancestor." Yun Qi bowed and told Mrs. Fang's current situation in detail.

After hearing this, Chu Zhao instructed him to reduce the dosage of the prescription and reduce the number of acupuncture points. In this way, he could stop taking the medicine and recuperate in seven days.

There was no pen and ink at hand, so after she finished speaking, Wen Yun Qi remembered everything.

Yun Qi said he remembered everything.

Chu Zhao was worried and asked him to repeat it again.

Yun Qi repeated all her words without any mistakes.

Chu Zhao was surprised and praised him: "If nothing else, your memory is first-rate."

"Thank you for the compliment, ancestor." Yun Qi said with a smile, "My memory is not innate, it was forced out by my father."

"Your father?" Chu Zhao raised an eyebrow and looked at him, "Why does your father force you?"

"He has high hopes for me. He wants me to learn medical skills well and hold up the door of the Divine Medical Hall again. He has taught me to memorize prescriptions since I could just speak." Yun Qi's smile disappeared and he let out a long sigh, "It's a pity that he doesn't know how to do it now." After practicing medicine, they no longer cared about me, so I became a weed that no one cared about."

"Why?" Chu Zhao asked, "Since your father has such an ambition, why does he no longer practice medicine?"

"Because he was negligent in his medical practice ten years ago and inserted the wrong acupuncture point when inserting an acupuncture, which paralyzed a patient. He lost all his property to the patient and almost got a lawsuit. From then on, he never dared to take an acupuncture again." Yun said. Qi said sadly.

Chu Zhao: "..."

What should I tell her to say?

Among a bunch of mediocre descendants, it's so hard for someone to make progress, and it scares them to death.

What is this called?

"Where is your father?" Chu Zhao asked, "Where is he now?"

"In the mountains behind our Divine Doctor Hall." Yun Qi said, "After what happened, the clan members were afraid of being implicated by him, so they asked the old clan leader to expel him from the clan. Fortunately, my father is the old clan leader's nephew, and the old clan leader Despite everyone's pressure, he was not removed from the list, but he became disheartened, so he moved to the back mountains and never came out again."

Chu Zhao was silent for a moment and nodded: "I understand. You should go back first. Tomorrow morning, go to the back mountain alone and wait for me. Don't tell anyone."

"what?"

Yun Qi was startled at first and wanted to ask her what her intention was. Before she could say anything, he understood her intention and was overjoyed. He knelt on the ground with a plop and kowtowed three times.

"Thank you, ancestor. Thank you, ancestor." The young man shouted excitedly, with tears in his eyes. "If ancestor can untie my father's heart, I will do anything you ask me to do."

Compared to his ecstasy, Chu Zhao was still so calm, waving his hands and saying: "Go!"

Yun Qi didn't get up immediately, but hesitantly asked: "What should the patriarch and the others do?"

Chu Zhao knew that this was what he was complaining about, so he said with a straight face: "You don't need to worry about them, let them worry first."

Yun Qi thought about this for a moment and understood what Chu Zhao meant. Without further delay, she agreed and stood up, bowed respectfully to her again, took three steps back, and then turned and left.

At first, he walked steadily, but gradually, his steps became extremely brisk. When he reached the gate, he jumped directly over the threshold.

Through the window pane, Chu Zhao watched the young man skipping away in silence, his eyebrows widening unconsciously.

The frank and lively young man always makes people feel happy.

Chu Zhao sat for a while longer, changed into formal clothes and went to the front yard to meet Murong Xiao.

Murong Xiao has not been seen in the past two days since he left the night before yesterday. I don't know what he is busy with.

The guard in the front yard saw Chu Zhao coming and stopped her, saying that he wanted to report it to the prince.

Chu Zhao said nothing, and gave him a sideways glance with a slight frown.

The guard was frightened and stepped aside to make way for her.

Somehow, the princess was clearly not as tall as him, but her eyes seemed to be looking down at him from a high place, with indescribable pressure.

It's really wicked.

Chu Zhao slowly came to Murong Xiao's study.

In the study, Murong Xiao was talking to Qi Fengshan.

"Prefect Su sent a letter saying that Prince Wusuer has selected a thousand war horses and they will arrive in Yunzhou in no more than a month at the latest."

"Great." Qi Fengshan said happily, "With these one thousand war horses, plus the horses we have bought from various places, a ten thousand cavalry regiment is just around the corner."

"Yes." Murong Xiao gently turned his finger, "The preparations for food, fodder and weapons have been basically completed, and the staff sent out to contact alliances in various places are also progressing very smoothly. From now on, what we have to do is to intensify the training of troops and horses. , waiting for news from the capital."

"Okay, okay, everything is ready. All we need is the east wind. I hope Gao Lin can live up to the high hopes of the prince and make the queen mother seriously ill as soon as possible." Qi Fengshan smiled while twirling his beard, then raised his hands to the void and said, "One day, the prince will be honored as a great treasure. , I can be considered worthy of the old prince’s care for the orphan on his deathbed.”

"gentlemen……"

When Murong Xiao heard him mention his father, he couldn't help but feel a little sentimental. He was about to say a few heartfelt words to him when he suddenly heard Beiyuan say from outside: "When did the princess come? Why are you standing outside?"