After the evil daughter-in-law was crossed, the disabled villain was redeemed

The next day, as planned, Yuan Mo, in his capacity as the Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, delivered a visiting card to the Minister of War, Ding Mingyi.

Nanzhi hesitated for a long time and still did not tell Baoyun about her relationship with Ding Mingyi.

otherwise……

Nanzhi was afraid that she would be sad if Ding Mingyi didn't want to recognize her.

The two brought Baoyun to Ding's house.

Ding Mingyi originally wanted to win over Yuan Mo for King Sheng, and even prepared a banquet for him.

However, Yuan Mo politely declined.

"Sir Ding, we are visiting you because we came from Chenjiaao. I heard that... we are from the same hometown as you."

Ding Mingyi was stunned for a moment.

He was always searching for his own identity.

pity……

There has been no way to find out.

Hearing Yuan Mo say this, he hurriedly asked:

"Minister Yuan, did you know me before?"

Yuan Mo frowned, not expecting him to say that, and asked suspiciously:

"Master Ding, don't you remember what happened in the past?"

Ding Mingyi shook his head dejectedly.

"I was seriously injured a few years ago, and I don't remember anything from before."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Mo turned around and looked towards the southern branch.

His eyes asked her if there was anything she could do.

Nanzhi nodded slightly.

Yuan Mo then looked back and said with a smile:

"Sir Ding, to be honest, my wife Nanzhi knows some medical skills and she went to the palace to see the Queen Mother yesterday.

If you can trust it, why not let my wife take a look at it for you."

After hearing this, Ding Mingyi looked at Nanzhi in surprise.

did not expect……

This woman actually dared to enter the palace to see the Queen Mother!

It really took him by surprise!

"That's... troublesome."

Nanzhi stepped forward and bowed slightly.

Only by taking the pulse can you know.

He had had a brain injury before.

No wonder there has been no news since he left home for many years.

She had a plan in mind and stood up.

"Lord Ding's illness is an old one."

When Ding Mingyi heard her say this, he thought she was incurable.

But I didn't take it to heart.

After all, he had consulted countless miracle doctors over the years.

If it could be cured, it would have been cured long ago.

He nodded without concealing anything.

"Yes, about five or six years."

When Nanzhi heard this, she subconsciously glanced at Baoyun who was following Yuanmo obediently.

Heart Road:

Calculate it this way.

He was afraid that he had never heard Baoyun call him father...

I don’t know if he would want to recognize her if I cured his illness.

"Don't worry, Lord Ding. I can cure this disease."

Ding Mingyi nodded, and when he realized that she meant it could be cured, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Madam Yuan... can you really cure it?"

Madam Yuan...

This name is quite novel.

"It can be cured."

She took out a small bottle of medicine from her bosom and handed it to Ding Mingyi.

"As long as Lord Ding uses the water I gave you every morning and evening and takes this medicine... within a month, your memory will be restored."

If San'er's brain can be cured, then what about him?

"Water? Is it some kind of medicine?"

It's spiritual spring water.

Nanzhi nodded but didn't say much.

He turned around and looked at Yuan Mo, signaling him to move away first.

Yuan Mo exchanged a few polite words with Ding Mingyi and then said goodbye.

"Master Ding, please trust my wife's medical skills. I will not let you down."

In order to better help Yan Chengyu.

They kept the fact that Nanzhi and Yuanmo had treated Yan Chengyu a secret.

No one in the court knew about it except Grand Tutor Cen and the Queen Mother.

Therefore, no one knew Nanzhi's reputation as a miracle doctor.

The three of them said goodbye to Ding Mingyi and left the Ding Mansion.

Nanzhi hugged the drowsy Baoyun and chatted with Yuanmo while sitting in the carriage.

"Tell me, after all these years, has he really been unable to find out his own background, or has he been blinded by wealth and fame and doesn't want to find out at all?"

Yuan Mo lowered his eyebrows, and his beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed with a hint of hesitation.

“Logically speaking, it shouldn’t be impossible to find out.

Since he knew his own name, how could he not find his household registration? Unless…"

"You mean, someone is trying to stop him and doesn't want him to find out? Who could it be?"

Yuan Mo tilted his head.

"Who would be shocked if he knew his life experience?"

Nanzhi suddenly realized.

"Of course it's...Mrs. Ding!"

If he knew that I was already married and had a daughter, he would definitely be in a dilemma.

But if it is someone who has lost his memory, then naturally he will have nothing to worry about.

Nanzhi stroked Baoyun's chubby little face, feeling a little worried.

"I wonder...what he will choose after he remembers."

I was also worried that if he really took Baoyun back, she would not live well...

Yuan Mo knew that she was uneasy, so he put his arm around her shoulders and tried to comfort her.

"Don't think too much, Zhizhi, we just need to do what we should do..."

"Um……"

The two of them got off the carriage.

Jin Qiao came to report:

"Madam, someone from the palace delivered an invitation while you were away."

Yuan Mo held the sleeping Baoyun in his arms and helped Nanzhi get out of the car.

"Do you know which palace he is from?"

Jin Qiao nodded.

"It seems like it's the Imperial Concubine..."

"Concubine?"

Nanzhi looked at Yuanmo in confusion.

"The only imperial concubine of the dynasty, the biological mother of the crown prince, why would she suddenly invite me?"

Upon hearing this, Jin Qiao handed over the invitation with both hands:

Nanzhi opened it and took a look.

"It is said that they are inviting all the wives of officials and noble ladies."

Yuan Mo was still a little worried.

He remembers...

Lou Yiheng is the prince's man and is a distant relative of the imperial concubine.

He was worried that the imperial concubine would embarrass Nanzhi at the banquet.

"How about I take a few days off on the pretext of feeling unwell, and Zhizhi can stay at home and take care of me?"

Nanzhi smiled, knowing that he was worried about her.

but……

Why do you say he was unwell?

"Why don't you say it was me?"

Yuan Mo held Baoyun upright with one hand and put his arm around Nanzhi's waist with the other.

Whisper.

"I don't want you to feel uncomfortable."

And asked Nanzhi to laugh at him and call him a fool.

"Since you have decided to serve as an official in the court and help San'er, I will have to face this kind of situation sooner or later."

Yuan Mo also knew it, but...

"Then shall I accompany you?"

"No! Didn't the invitation say that only the noble ladies in the capital were invited? What are you going to do?"

Yuan Mo had no choice but to give up.

Various instructions and warnings.

On that day, he went to Ruihua Palace right after the court session...

Nanzhi participated in a palace activity for the first time.

I chose a simple and elegant white gauze skirt.

I have been keeping a low profile in everything, but unexpectedly I was still targeted.

"Where did you come from, you country bumpkin? You came into the palace dressed like this? Do you look down on the imperial concubine's palace banquet?"

The man held his shoulders high, spoke in a sharp voice, and looked him up and down, showing his harshness.

Her sharp rebuttal attracted everyone's attention.

From the discussions of the ladies and noble ladies, Nanzhi knew her identity——

"Who is this person? How did he offend Miss Lou?"

"I don't know. Miss Lou is a distant relative of the Imperial Concubine... I'm afraid this person is in trouble!"

Miss Lou?

What Yuan Mo said...

The Miss Lou who fell in love with him when the son-in-law was selected?

She looked back fearlessly, clicking her tongue and shaking her head.

He is so thin that his face is pointed and his cheeks are so flat that even water drops cannot be held!

Just this beauty...

It's a far cry from what Cen Xuejun could achieve!

In the original book, this character is probably not even cannon fodder, how dare he covet Yuan Mo?

Nanzhi tilted his head and looked at her, his lips pursed with a hint of disdain.