The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Except for those with more serious injuries who took longer, some even took a quarter of an hour, the others were generally dealt with within half an incense stick.

What Yun Mujiu didn't realize was that while she was working hard, Ye Xiaohan was also observing her from a distance.

After a while, Yun Mujiu heard the sound of quick footsteps and looked towards the gate of the yard.

A young man was seen wearing a white brocade robe with peacock pattern, with flowing hair tied up with a jade crown, clear eyes and a slender and elegant figure. Behind him followed three young servants dressed as herbalists, each holding a medicine box in their hands.

The young man in white quickly walked towards Ye Xiaohan, "My Lord, I just received the news, are you okay?"

"The king is fine. Du Ziheng, go and treat the wounded first."

Du Ziheng was resting when he suddenly heard the guards of the Ye Mansion coming to him and saying that there were assassins attacking, the wind was poisonous, and many guards were injured.

Du Ziheng then hurried over and found that Ye Xiaohan was not seriously injured. He then turned around to treat the wounded.

When he was sitting in the carriage rushing to the Ye Mansion, he heard the guards say that Princess Ye not only treated the prince in time, but also gave them the antidote and used poison to defeat the assassin.

In dangerous fights, they even went to treat the wounded.

Each piece of news was more explosive than the last, and Du Ziheng was stunned by the shock.

Is Princess Ye so powerful?

This is too much of a coincidence! It turns out that the female doctor they have been looking for is Yun Mujiu!

He walked up to Yun Mujiu and greeted her gently, "Princess, my name is Du Ziheng, and I'm a doctor."

Yun Mujiu looked up at him, and while treating the wounded, he politely replied, "I've heard of it a long time ago. I'll have a chance to learn from Master Du and receive his medical advice in the future."

"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it. Princess, your medical skills are very skilled, and your medical skills are definitely better than mine. Princess, I'm here to help, is there anything you need me to do?"

Yun Mujiu was not polite. She had heard that Du Ziheng was a good doctor. She said directly: "Mr. Du, there are so many injured people here. I am afraid I can't handle it alone. You have superb medical skills and experience. Just help them according to your usual practice."

Du Ziheng's eyes lit up as he looked at the delicate scalpel in Yun Mujiu's hand and his smooth suturing technique.

How are such delicate scalpels made, thin and sharp?

The princess's needlework in treating wounds was unprecedented. She sewed them neatly, unlike theirs which were crooked and unsightly.

However, he also knew the priorities and would ask the princess for advice when he had the chance.

He took the medicine boy to deal with other wounded soldiers. The medicine boy dealt with those with minor injuries, while he dealt with the more seriously injured. Yun Mujiu was in charge of the one with the most serious injuries and the deepest wounds.

With the help of Du Ziheng and Yaotong, more and more wounded soldiers received timely treatment.

The number of "injured" reported in Yun Mujiu's mind was also decreasing. If someone had rescued the patient mentioned by the system before her, Yun Mujiu would not have received the patient's treatment request, and the system would not have asked her to treat him.

In less than half an hour, the guards had basically completed the treatment.

But Yun Mujiu's system was still reminding her that there were wounded. Yun Mujiu looked at the assassins piled up in the corner and felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, the situation she was worried about still happened!

Regardless of the situation, treat the enemy!

It was clear that these assassins were going to kill her just now. Although Yun Mujiu was not a good person, she was not a saint either, and she could not easily save those who wanted to kill her.

Furthermore, if she went there rashly, no matter what the legitimate reason was, others would think she was weird and suspect that there was something wrong with her brain.

She is already on the same front as the people in Ye Mansion. If she rescues the assassin, the people in Ye Mansion will distrust her even more.

Yun Mujiu didn't think that Ye Xiaohan would spare the lives of these assassins. He would definitely cut the roots to prevent future troubles.

After rescuing the last wounded soldier, Yun Mujiu slowly stood up with her hands on her legs, staggering a little. She was not pretending, she was really tired.

But if she doesn't save the system, it will definitely punish her to death?

Yun Mujiu secretly gritted his teeth, a plan came to his mind, there was no other way but to try it out!

She took a few steps, but before she could implement her plan to fall, she felt dizzy and exhausted, and fell to the ground the next second.

Although Yun Mujiu's fall did not make a loud noise, it scared everyone present.

Ye Xiaohan was explaining things to his subordinates when he noticed Yun Mujiu's movements. His eyes flickered slightly, "Let's go see what's going on with her?"

Du Ziheng walked quickly to Yun Mujiu and saw that Yun Mujiu's face was pale and bloodless. He stretched out his hand to feel Yun Mujiu's pulse and sniffed his breath.

"Your Majesty, the princess is exhausted and fainted."

The guards pushed Ye Xiaohan to Yun Mujiu, and Ye Xiaohan looked down at Yun Mujiu who had fainted and closed his eyes. Yun Mujiu's clothes were dirty and unevenly dotted with blood, and the hem of her skirt was also stained with blood on the ground.

It seemed that she was really exhausted.

"Send two maids to take her back."

After a tiring night, Yun Mujiu was finally escorted back to the courtyard by two maids.

After she left, the Huayang Courtyard had been cleaned up and the bloodstains had been washed away.

Ye Xiaohan also ordered all the assassins who were not completely dead to be killed. These were all dead soldiers, and it was difficult to pry open their mouths. Even if they were pried open, they would not be able to get some key information.

What's more, Ye Xiaohan is confident that he can find out the source of the assassin and launch a counterattack.

At this time, all the assassins' bodies and weapons were placed outside the courtyard. Wei Bo received the news and rushed over with some soldiers.

The head of the guards saluted and asked, "Your Highness, the palace has been completely cleared. There are a total of one hundred assassins and twenty archers. Their clothes are very ordinary, and there is nothing special about them. Their swords, bows and arrows are not ordinary things, they are military weapons. How should these assassins be dealt with?"

Ye Xiaohan narrowed his eyes coldly, and after a while, he said calmly: "Tomorrow morning, act in a high-profile manner. Send the assassin and his weapons to the Dali Temple, and ask the Dali Temple Minister to judge the matter; send the archer and his weapons to the Privy Council, and ask the Privy Envoy to deal with it."

Wei Bai worriedly said, "Your Majesty, will this directly offend the people above us?"

Ye Xiaohan snorted coldly. "The emperor is unkind and unjust, what else should I worry about? I will make him pay for it."

"Wei Bai, wait for Wei Song to come back, and update the defense layout of the mansion together."