August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival.

There will be a palace banquet in the evening, and Beijing officials of the third rank and above can attend the banquet with their families.

Today's Imperial Palace is very different from the Dragon Boat Festival a few months ago, and there is a festive atmosphere.

Servants lined up early in the morning to receive holiday benefits, and then they could take a day off to go home and visit their families.

Since the master is not at home for lunch and dinner, the house-born child can have a day off today and just needs to take care of himself.

Mo Zhaohua had someone prepare gifts yesterday. As soon as he finished his household chores in the morning, he and Chu Xuanchi went to the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion.

The Imperial College and the Academy are also on holiday today, so Rong Shen can go home to visit his relatives. Since they are all in Shengjing, it is very convenient for him to travel back and forth.

Rong Heng doesn't have such convenience in the military camp. Last time Mo Zhaohua got married, he didn't attend the training, and he still had to train today during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Mo Zhaohua sent a visiting invitation in advance, and when they arrived at the Duke of Fuguo's mansion, the Duke of Fuguo's family was already waiting outside the gate.

Seeing their carriage approaching slowly, the Duke of Fuguo and his family knelt down to greet them, "Welcome His Royal Highness the Prince and Princess Yu."

Chu Xuanchi's wheelchair was lifted up by Wuying and landed in front of them, while Mo Zhaohua was helped out of the carriage by Yueying.

Chu Xuanchi raised his hand, "Grandfather, please stand up quickly, my mother-in-law, and there is no need for you to be so polite, uncle and aunt."

Mo Zhaohua stepped forward to help the Duke of Fuguo and whispered, "I knew that if you knew the time in advance, you would do this."

If today wasn't a holiday, she wouldn't have sent a visiting invitation. On weekdays, she wouldn't even say hello beforehand and could come at any time.

The Duke of Fuguo reminded in a low voice, "This is the rule, Princess Yu, please be patient and vent all your dissatisfaction after entering the palace."

There are many people outside, and no matter how close their relationship is to Chu Xuanchi and his wife, they still need to discuss the relationship between the ruler and the subject first, and then the relationship between them.

The group entered the mansion, and the gatekeeper closed the door. Rong Yue greeted them with a smile, "Cousin, how is your husband?"

Rong Shen was dressed in a moon-white long gown, looking elegant and modest, and said, "Yueyue, don't be so rude."

Chu Xuanchi spoke gently to the people in the Fuguo Mansion, "It's okay, it was the prince who asked the cousin to call you that."

Mo Zhaohua smiled and said, "Yueyue is really not fussy about small matters. If it were my cousin, he would never do that even if a knife was put to his neck."

Rong Shen is as cautious as his name suggests. “There is no order without rules. Etiquette cannot be abandoned, especially in front of outsiders.”

The more prominent their Fuguo Mansion is, the more cautious they must be in their words and actions, otherwise the collapse of the empire will only take a day.

Rong Yue argued, "But there are no outsiders here, and Yueyue is not stupid. She will definitely call you Prince and Princess when she is outside."

Mo Zhaohua spoke for her, "That's right, our Yueyue is the smartest. Don't worry, cousin. Yueyue is no longer the same as before."

Rong Shen sighed softly, "Just pamper her. Everyone in the mansion pampers her, so you don't have to worry about spoiling her."

Mo Zhaohua disagreed, "Cousin, you worry too much. We just pamper her, not spoil her. Yueyue is not someone who gets arrogant because of her pampering."

Rong Yue hugged Mo Zhaohua's arm and spoke coquettishly, "My cousin is still the one who speaks so well. Yueyue likes my cousin the most."

Mo Zhaohua didn't plan to go to the main hall, "We still have some things to do with our grandfather and uncle, everyone go and do them first, and we'll talk later."

Lunch was still at noon, but she came here at 9 o'clock on purpose in order to give acupuncture to the father and son of the Duke of Fuguo, because there would be no time after lunch.

The Duke of Fuguo knew without asking that acupuncture was going to be performed. He glanced at Rong Shen and said, "Let Shen'er come along."

Rong Shen is the eldest grandson and will have his coming-of-age ceremony next year, so he should be gradually made aware of family affairs.

Mo Zhaohua didn't mind letting Rong Shen know that she knew medical skills, "Grandfather will decide on this matter."

The Duke of Fuguo and his entourage went directly to the study, while Zhongli Xiuya, her daughter and Rong Qing went to the kitchen to arrange lunch.

***

In the study room.

The servant came in and served them tea.

Mo Zhaohua then went to get the wooden box containing the silver needles.

Rong Hai lit an oil lamp, and Rong Shen was stunned by this scene.

It was illogical to light an oil lamp in broad daylight, and he was also curious about what was in the wooden box.

"Zhao Zhao has to go to the Shangshu Mansion after lunch, and then go to the palace in the afternoon. This is the only time she has time."

Mo Zhaohua handed the box to Chu Xuanchi and pushed him to the bed inside. The Duke of Fuguo and his son followed.

"It seems Zhao Zhao will be busy today." The Duke of Fuguo changed the subject and asked Rong Hai, "Boss, who will go first?"

Mo Zhaohua let go of the wheelchair and moved the oil lamp over. "Grandfather, come first. Uncle can talk to my cousin about us."

Rong Shen had already been full of questions, but he hadn't asked them out loud. Upon hearing this, he immediately looked at Rong Hai with an expectant look on his face.

Rong Hai moved a chair to the bedside and sat down. "You also know that Zhao Zhao has been interested in medical books since he was a child. Your father once got a medical book..."

In accordance with what he had previously discussed with Mo Zhaohua, he told Yu Rongshen in detail how she learned this medical skill.

Chu Xuanchi assisted Mo Zhaohua by taking out the needle and disinfecting it for her, and also listened to her story of learning medical skills again.

The Duke of Fuguo sat calmly on the edge of the bed, while Mo Zhaohua took off his shoes and knelt behind him, giving him acupuncture on his head.

Rong Shen listened to Rong Hai's story while watching Mo Zhaohua giving acupuncture, "I didn't expect Zhao Zhao to have such medical skills."

Mo Zhaohua deliberately put on a complacent look, "Fortunately, everyone in our Rong family has talents, and we can become talented through self-study."

The Duke of Fuguo was extremely pleased, "That's right, I thought you were good at both civil and military affairs, but I never thought you also had medical skills."

"As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being fat. This matter only needs to be known to my family. I have no intention of practicing medicine to help the world for the time being."

Mo Zhaohua thought about saving the wounded and the dying, but that was something to do after revenge. The most urgent task was to treat Chu Xuanchi and take revenge.

Mo Yaohua will be entering Prince Qi's mansion next month. By then, she will be already old and all the forces will become restless and will take action.

If they don't take action, Mo Zhaohua will find a way to make them attack. It depends on whether Chu Xuanhan has the ability to protect Mo Yaohua.

The most important point in concealing her medical skills is to lower the vigilance of Emperor Wenzong and various forces, so that she will have the opportunity to treat Chu Xuanchi.

Rong Shen promised with a serious expression, "Understood. I will never reveal a word about this to anyone."

Rong Hai reminded her, "Your mother is the best. Yueyue is the most unspeakable. She is simple-minded and can't keep secrets."

The Duke of Fuguo also echoed, "Yueyue is ignorant of worldly affairs. The less she knows, the more it protects her."

The three generations of grandparents and grandchildren started chatting about this matter. The Duke of Fuguo was not nervous at all, and Rong Hai was not worried either. Only Rong Shen had mixed feelings.

What he saw and heard today made him see Mo Zhaohua in a new light, and Chu Xuanchi's attitude towards her was something he had never expected.

A prince with great military achievements was willing to be her medicine boy, holding a wooden box to get the needle for her, and he did it so calmly.

Mo Zhaohua was faster this time, "Okay, Grandfather, take a rest. Zhao Zhao will remove the needle later. Give acupuncture to uncle first."

Chu Xuanchi felt sorry for her, "Zhao Zhao, do you want to take a break before continuing? It's still early for lunch, so we should still have enough time."

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