The prince spared his life! The lady has been reborn to save you

"Even if a female doctor has doubts in her heart when she treats patients, she would never think of cheating."

Wei Yu smiled, but his eyes were cold.

"You've gone to great lengths to prepare the ointment, and it seems that you've already concluded that Nie Yuqing is a fake."

His tone was not loud, and it sounded like he was asking casually, but the faint majesty implied in his calm tone was oppressive.

Chu Yizhao didn't take his advice and pushed the words back.

"You should ask the Prince of Yue Palace. It was he who captured Zhen Tuoxing."

Wei Yu bent his fingers and tapped the table.

"Tuo Xing was caught in this embroidery workshop"

"So what? The people were brought here by the people of Liujia Village. As for the matter of Liujia Village, you can ask His Royal Highness the Prince of Liang's Mansion."

Chu Yizhao's smile remained unchanged.

Wei Yu pursed his lips upon hearing that and remained silent for a long time. Then he raised his eyes and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, the coldness was as biting as frost.

"You...are quite popular."

“It is true”

Chu Yizhao replied.

She didn't lie. If Zhen Tuoxing hadn't appeared, based on that momentary touch, she would never have thought that two strangers could look exactly the same.

"Your Highness, there is no need to test me. The matter of Madam Shen was indeed an accident. As for the matter of the Quan family..."

Chu Yizhao's tone became heavier. "Maybe it's just as your Highness thinks."

"The people who proposed marriage said that they saw a girl in a green skirt at the horse farm."

"But that day, my sister and I were both wearing green skirts, and I shamelessly asked my mother if she was mistaken."

"But my mother scolded me and said I was... wishful thinking."

The beautiful face dimmed a little...

"Ever since Xue'er came into the mansion, everyone likes her. Fourth brother even thought that she kicked me so hard that I vomited blood..."

"Perhaps Third Brother is right. I am not as good as Xue'er... I am not worthy of being a lady of the Marquis' Mansion..."

Her tone was sad, and crystal tears fell from her eyes like pearls that had broken off the string...

Seeing this, Wei Yu relaxed a little, his eyes still cold and stern.

"Miss Chu, you are a smart person. It is understandable that a good man would go around the tree three times. I will not be angry about this."

"It's just that Ah Yan will be my wife soon. I have never seen her like a woman so much. I don't want her to cry because of you in the future."

The sobbing in the room stopped. Chu Yizhao twisted the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief. As expected of a child raised by Emperor Yuan An himself, he had learned a kind heart to the fullest.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I am lazy and I am friends with Sister Yan because I want her to become the Crown Princess in the future. I will be your wife and all the glory and wealth will come from you."

"Your Highness, you should also study hard and not be outdone by others..."

If he was pretending to be weak just now, now Chu Yizhao was extremely sincere.

The Crown Prince is present, and the Crown Princess is present.

Only these two people remained in great favor and ascended the throne.

The second prince will never have a chance to succeed.

Two osmanthus trees were moved to the backyard of Furong Embroidery Workshop, and their rich fragrance lingered in the air.

Wei Yu was rarely choked. He wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. He wanted to laugh, but didn't know what to laugh at...

"... "

"You...are very frank..."

After Wei Yu left, Zuo Suiyan hurried over, her hair messy and falling on her shoulders.

"He didn't make things difficult for you..."

Chu Yizhao shook his head, "No"

"The prince only said, wait until I die before you cry"

"what?!"

Zuo Suiyan was shocked, his eyebrows suddenly darkened with anger.

"Okay, he actually threatened you like this, I told him a long time ago that you would never do anything bad"

"But he said he was just asking about a few things. Fighting and killing is asking about something? What a liar!"

Uh, Zuo Suiyan seems to have misunderstood...

Before Chu Yizhao could explain, she turned into a gust of wind and walked out the door in anger.

Judging from the posture, he looks like he is going to fight.

What a loving couple...

After Chu Yizhao finished expressing his feelings, Xia Ning walked in. His face looked rounder and he looked in good spirits.

"The pattern for that noble man has already been drawn."

The golden silk brocade of snow, mist and moon shadows is painted with ink and color with light and dark interlaced, flocks of geese, smoke, mountains and forests, a picture of charming green mountains...

"The dark pattern at the bottom... can I use Ruyi?"

Xia Ning asked,

Chu Yizhao thought of that day when Wei Xingli was reading a book in plain clothes, hidden in the clouds of fragrant smoke.

Not subverted by the secular world,

Not disturbed by the world.

"Use bamboo sticks"

"Yes"

"Miss!"

Song Qichuan rushed in with a crying face and an account book in his hand.

"Miss, the new accountant you hired takes the money but doesn't do anything. He runs away all day long. Don't I have to settle the account for him..."

“This guy who eats white rice…”

Song Qichuan seemed to have remembered something again, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

"Miss, you don't know, he is really a glutton. He eats two bowls of rice in one meal, and the bowls are bigger than my face!"

Chu Yizhao sat upright. Zhang Yanqiu's diarrhea was not only a gastrointestinal problem, but also a heart problem. If he was panicky, his mind would be confused, and if he was fearful, his qi would be weak. He had to take care of his stomach and intestines and regulate his mood at the same time.

"As long as you can eat and poop, it's fine"

"If he has trouble defecating, you need to persuade him."

Song Qichuan's fear deepened, "What! He even farts and poops and he wants others to take care of him!"

"Be more elegant," Chu Yizhao glared at him with disdain, "If he passes the imperial examination, he will be an official. In the next spring examination, maybe he can even compete for the title of No. 1."

"Just him?"

Song Qichuan said disdainfully, "If he can become the top scholar, I will take care of his shit and urine every day."

Chu Yizhao blinked his eyes. The first place winner in the class where Zhang Yanqiu was the runner-up was Quan Yanshu. This time, there was no Quan family and no illness torment...

I think it should be possible if you try hard.

...

When the results of the autumn examination were announced, people would beat drums and gongs to welcome the successful candidates.

Chu Yizhao booked a private room in Yuxianlou early and waited for the outcome of the gambling to be revealed.

On this happy day, the shopkeeper's wrinkles were smoothed out. He stood on a high platform with a name card in his hand.

The people gathered in a circle below the high platform to watch the excitement.

"Speak, speak, hurry up"

“I’m waiting for the money.”

"If you ask me, there's no need for those people to guess."

"Listen again, maybe."

"Maybe something, who can compare with the fourth son of the Quyang Marquis family? He didn't play yet, and his arm was broken. How unlucky!"

"Don't mention that unlucky thing on such a happy day. I invested money in him and it all went down the drain."

Chu Yizhao looked at the pale-faced boy opposite him and said in a soft voice,

"Fourth brother, are you okay?"

Chu Yunxu nodded, and as if afraid that Chu Yizhao didn't believe it, he nodded heavily several times.

There were tears in her eyes, which were stubbornly hidden in her eye sockets, making her look extremely pitiful.

"That's good, you know I'm most worried about you"

Chu Yizhao smiled, and the people outside had already started reading out the list of successful candidates. Chu Mingxu listened with his ears pricked up, and every time he heard a name, he would lower his head sadly.

There is no such thing as the heroic spirit of a child prodigy sent from heaven.

Without his right arm and career, Chu Yunxu seems to have become docile and kind, but isn't the Chu family best at pretending?

After hearing Zhang Yanqiu's name with satisfaction, Chu Yizhao brought up the topic, "Fourth brother, why did you fall that day?"

"You are an excellent horseman. Even if you didn't sleep well, you won't fall down suddenly."

In the closed room, the aroma of the food gradually faded. Chu Yunxu held the chopsticks in his left hand, and his right hand was tied weakly to his body.

His face was blank. After escaping for so long, he couldn't remember anything...

"I heard from the imperial physician that you are mentally injured?"

"This shouldn't be the case. I take care of your body every day, how could I hurt your mind?"

"Oh, I almost forgot..." Chu Yizhao paused, as if he had mentioned something taboo, and then he sighed with a smile.

"Forget it, I won't say anything more, as long as he's fine."

Forgot? Forgot what...

Chu Yunxu couldn't remember clearly what he heard vaguely when he was unconscious...

"Zhao'er, what does it mean to correct first and then exorcise evil?"