The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Eunuch Fang Su's face froze and he looked a little panicked.

But in a moment, he returned to his previous expression.

He said calmly, "It's okay. I won't mind."

Jiang Wanqing rolled her eyes.

Speechless: "Sorry, I hate it."

Eunuch Fang Su put down the teacup in his hand and sighed: "I know that Miss Jiang must dislike us eunuchs."

Jiang Wanqing was not in the mood to joke with Eunuch Fang Su at the moment.

Then he asked, "Why did Eunuch Fang Su suddenly come to me?"

After all, no one comes to visit for no reason. Every time Eunuch Fang Su shows up, there is always something important going on.

Eunuch Fang Su said, "I came here just to ask, when does Miss Jiang plan to release the miracle doctor?"

Jiang Wanqing remained calm, holding the teacup in her hand, and continued to savor the tea.

Then he asked, "I don't quite understand what Eunuch Fang Su means? What miracle doctor? How come a miracle doctor is here with me?"

Eunuch Fang Su shook his head helplessly.

It has come to this, and you are still acting with me?

Could it be that the two of them are on the same boat?

Eunuch Fang Su said, "You invited the miracle doctor a month ago, didn't you? Now that the plague has broken out, shouldn't you hand over the miracle doctor?"

Now that Eunuch Fang Su had revealed the truth, Jiang Wanqing couldn't pretend any longer.

He frowned and asked, "How do you know these things?"

It’s enough to know that the miracle doctor is here with her.

She even knew that the miracle doctor had been with her a month ago.

Could it be that among the guards around her, there are also Eunuch Fang Su's men?

Before Jiang Wanqing could think about it, Eunuch Fang Su explained: "There is nothing in this capital that I don't know. Speaking of which, you should thank me."

"Thank you?" Jiang Wanqing looked confused.

Eunuch Fang Su nodded and said, "Yes, you know that the carriage left wheel marks the night you took the refugees away? The next day, Zhou Zigu's people were searching for the refugees. I had someone cover up the wheel marks."

When Jiang Wanqing heard this, it turned out that Eunuch Fang Su already knew about what she had done that night?

She was silent for a while before looking up at Eunuch Fang Su: "Thank you."

Eunuch Fang Su said indifferently: "Now can you tell me when you are willing to release the miracle doctor?"

Jiang Wanqing hesitated for a while, then asked, "Why are you so worried about the whereabouts of the miracle doctor?"

Hearing this, Eunuch Fang Su didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Then he explained: "Now that the emperor asked me to find a miracle doctor, I have to ask you. I can't just go to your house and rob someone, right?"

Jiang Wanqing raised his eyebrows: "What if I don't hand it over? What are you going to do?"

Eunuch Fang Su did not hesitate and replied subconsciously: "Catch a death row, put a human skin mask on him and say he is dead."

There was surprise in Jiang Wanqing's eyes. She didn't expect that Eunuch Fang Su would think this way.

The next second, he said, "You can pick him up anytime, but... you'd better say that you found him in a remote place. How about this, pretend to search for his whereabouts today, and take him there tomorrow."

This way, His Royal Highness Prince Cheng'an will suffer more.

Jiang Wanqing had hesitated before, wondering whether she should do it herself, or let Feng Xingzhi bring the miracle doctor with her, so as to make a contribution in front of the emperor.

But, think about it carefully.

If I go there by myself, it would be too deliberate. The Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion is conspicuous.

If Feng Xingzhi was allowed to go, she could have acknowledged the matter, but later on, her second brother mentioned that she had donated hundreds of thousands of dan of grain, and the two great achievements together were somewhat eye-catching.

It would be better to just not take the credit.

Eunuch Fang Su nodded: "Okay, then I will go and pick him up tomorrow."

After a pause, Eunuch Fang Su asked again, "Why not keep the miracle doctor and let him check Zong Zheng Wuyou's leg injury?"

Jiang Wanqing looked at Eunuch Fang Su suspiciously and was very confused.

Why are you mentioning Zong Zheng Wuyou for no reason?

Then he explained: "Those minor injuries of his don't require a miracle doctor, right?"

Fang Su smiled meaningfully: "I thought you were worried about Zong Zheng Wuyou."

Jiang Wanqing had a complicated expression on her face: "Speaking of worry, it should be my third brother who is worried. Why should I be so worried?"

Zong Zheng Wuyou's minor injuries aren't serious enough to warrant being 'very worried', right?

When Eunuch Fang Su heard this, his brows relaxed and a smile spread across his eyes and eyebrows: "Yes, Miss Jiang is right. The plague is raging during this period. You don't have to run out if you have nothing to do. Stay at home."

Jiang Wanqing responded: "I understand."

Eunuch Fang Su didn't stay any longer and just turned around and left.

After he left, Jiang Wanqing was confused and asked, "How strange! Why did he bring up Zong Zheng Wu You for no reason? When did Eunuch Fang Su become so worried about Zong Zheng Wu You?"

Shui Yun, who was standing by, heard this and the corners of her mouth twitched.

He spoke without authorization: "Perhaps, he is not doing this for Zong Zheng Wuyou?"

Jiang Wanqing shook her head with a look of disgust: "Forget about him, let's go home and stay at home for the next three days. It will take some time for the miracle doctor to be found and for everyone to take the plague medicine."

In the following three days, the streets were much quieter and every household stayed indoors.

Everyone is afraid of being infected by the plague.

After the miracle doctor came up with a prescription for the plague, he directly announced the prescription.

All of a sudden, everyone scrambled for the medicine, and the price went up tenfold or a hundredfold.

Just when everyone was fighting over the medicine and getting bloody.

Throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were many pharmacies named "Shan Yi Tang".

They provided plague medicines free of charge to poor patients.

With Shan Yi Tang taking the lead, the price of the medicine returned to its original price, and other stores stopped raising the price of the medicine.

Jiang Wanqing also had a rare time and spent a few carefree days at home.

After making sure that she did not have the plague, Jiang Wanqing became intimate with Xiaoxiao again.

I thought everything would be fine at home.

Jiang Wanqing carried Xiaoxiao to Song Nansheng's yard.

This time, she brought good news for Song Nansheng.

However, just as they reached Song Nansheng's yard, they heard the sound of something breaking.

Jiang Wanqing couldn't help but take a few quick steps forward and walked directly into Song Nansheng's room.

Only then did I see clearly the scene in front of me.

There were broken bowls on the ground and chicken soup spilled all over the floor.

Zhou Musheng stood aside and some chicken soup also got on his body.

He tensed up, looked at Song Nansheng with red eyes, and softened his tone: "Aunt, don't be angry with me."

Song Nansheng, who was lying on the bed, propped himself up with his arms, half sat up, and threw the pillow on the bed directly at Mu Sheng.

There was a cold look in his eyes, a look of hatred: "Get out of here!"