The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

On the way back, in the carriage, Zhou Shiyue was also talking about this with Lu Zhaoling.

"The people in that village may not all be willing to move out. Even if you ask them to do good deeds for half a year, they won't be happy to do so."

He asked the guards to take a secret walk around and heard that Da Zhu and Niu Zi were being scolded by many villagers.

What the villagers meant was, we are living well here, why should we move the village?

After moving, I have to build a new house myself. Where will I get the money? How will I get my belongings?

It’s already difficult enough, and now I have to do good deeds for another half a year in vain?

One old man even tried to hit Da Zhu with a broom, cursing him, saying that he "got himself in the powerful and wants us all to die! Vicious! Get out of the village!"

After the guard came back and told him this, Zhou Shiyue knew that it might not be possible to completely relocate the village.

After hearing what he said, Lu Zhaoling just smiled.

"You knew this would be the result, right?" Zhou Shiyue looked at her. "Although we gave them a chance, you know, some people simply won't seize it."

"Everything has cause and effect. The choices you make and the path you take are your own life. Outsiders should not interfere too much," said Lu Zhaoling.

Zhou Shiyue seemed thoughtful.

After a while, he suddenly said to Lu Zhaoling, "You can also interfere in my life appropriately."

"puff!"

Lu Zhaoling really didn't expect this.

"After all, you can see what others can't see. I still have this understanding that you should listen to whoever has the ability."

"What does your life have to do with me? If I interfere too much, won't I be affected by karma?"

Lu Zhaoling waved his hands, indicating that he didn't want to do such a stupid thing.

"What if they are husband and wife? They are also bound to be affected by this cause and effect, right?" Zhou Shiyue asked again.

"But we are not husband and wife." Lu Zhaoling looked at him in surprise. "We only have three months left to cooperate. Have you forgotten? Oh, by the way, you should be able to handle the marriage decree by then, right? After all, ordinary people like me have no way."

This can only be left to him.

"The Emperor said you were a naughty boy. You should be able to make him cancel the engagement in front of the Emperor."

Zhou Shiyue felt a little upset.

He leaned back and closed his eyes.

"After staying in this crappy village for a few days, almost all the people are gone. I can't eat or sleep well. I am so exhausted."

After saying this, he became motionless and looked as if he had left.

Lu Zhaoling: “…”

Is Zhou Shiyue avoiding this topic? Is he?

The atmosphere in the capital was very low during the days they were away, and many things happened one after another.

The Emperor, the Empress Dowager, and the Concubine Shu all fell ill one after another.

The emperor had not attended court for three consecutive days, and all the officials were talking about it and were very worried.

Censor Lin, who was not afraid of death, went to the emperor to advise him, asking him to think about the country and the people and insist on attending court unless he was really ill and unable to get up.

The emperor was furious and threw an inkstone at Censor Lin, breaking his head.

Censor Lin's head was covered in blood, and he insisted on leaving the palace before he collapsed.

Madam Lin went to Fu's house in person to invite the Fu doctor. It is said that the emperor was furious at the time and said, "My dear Lin, don't you think you can insist on going to court if you are not dead? Then don't let the imperial physician treat you. Hold on for a while and let me see!"

Because of this sentence, no imperial physician treated him. As for the doctors in the capital, perhaps they had been warned by certain people, they made various excuses and could not find a single doctor.

Mrs. Lin had no other choice but to go to the assistant doctor for help.

The assistant doctor asked Fu Cheng to go to Censor Lin's house.

Upon closer inspection, the wound was inflamed and Censor Lin had a high fever. He took medicine but the fever did not subside within a day.

He asked Fu Cheng to go to Prince Jin's Mansion to see if Prince Jin and Second Miss Lu had returned to the capital.

Fu Cheng came for the second time and finally saw the prince's carriage coming back from afar.

He subconsciously wanted to take a step forward to meet him, but suddenly he remembered something, stopped, straightened his appearance, and stood there waiting.

The carriage arrived at the gate of the palace.

When the people in the palace heard the sound, they opened the door. The butler came out and was stunned when he saw Fu Cheng.

"Master Fu, why don't you knock on the door?" Are you waiting at the gate?

Fu Cheng came in the morning and now he is here again. Fortunately, the prince is back.

"I just asked the doorman and he said that the prince has not returned yet, so I thought of waiting and seeing." Fu Cheng said.

"Miss, Young Master Fu is here." Qing Bao stretched out his hand to help Lu Zhaoling get off the carriage and said.

Zhou Shiyue got off the carriage first and turned to look at Fucheng.

Fu Cheng came over, greeted him, and then looked towards Lu Zhaoling.

"Miss Lu Er, I have something urgent to discuss with you."

Lu Zhaoling looked at him and asked, "Who's sick?"

Fu Cheng was shocked, "How did the Second Miss know?"

"You have been infected with the disease, but your own body should be fine. I didn't buy my talisman for nothing."

For some reason, Fu Cheng's face felt a little hot when he heard Lu Zhaoling praising his good health.

Zhou Shiyue obviously noticed it, and the boy's face turned slightly red.

He really didn't think much about it at first, but seeing the little brat getting shy, his hands started to itch and he wanted to slap him on the back of the head.

What are you thinking about that makes you shy?

"It's Censor Lin." Although Fu Cheng was a little embarrassed, he did not forget his business and quickly told him about Censor Lin.

In fact, Zhou Shiyue received the news on the way and heard that Censor Lin was beaten by the emperor.

I just didn't expect it to be so serious.

"Grandfather gave Censor Lin antipyretic medicine, but it had little effect and his wounds showed no improvement. Grandfather has been staying at the Lin Mansion for the past two days and would like to ask the second young lady to go over and take a look." Fu Cheng said.

The assistant doctor's original words were that it was just a single injury and his medicine had little effect, so there must be something wrong.

Lu Zhaoling looked at Zhou Shiyue.

She was not familiar with Censor Lin, but she had heard of him.

Meeting her gaze, Zhou Shiyue paused and said, "Censor Lin is an okay person, but his family is not wealthy."

Lu Zhaoling: ???

No, where is his focus?

"Let's go and take a look. It's really strange that old man Fu can't even cure this kind of injury." Zhou Shiyue turned around and was about to get on the carriage.

"Your Highness, are you going too?" Fu Cheng asked quickly.

"Is it impossible for the king to go?"

"Your Majesty, the Emperor is also ill." Fu Cheng lowered his voice, "I heard that the Emperor has been asking if you have returned. After returning to the capital, Young Marquis Zhou also went to the palace to serve the Emperor. He told the Emperor that he met you at Weiming Mountain..."

So, there is a lot to do.

The emperor was ill. When Prince Jin returned to Beijing, he did not say he was going to the palace to visit the emperor. Instead, he went to see Censor Lin. If this were to be reported to the palace, the emperor would probably be furious.

Butler Yun Bo also stepped forward and said, "My Lord, Miss, several people brought back by Young Marquis Zhou are dead, and this matter has caused a lot of uproar..."

"Dead?" Lu Zhaoling thought of the people around Zhou Muchiao.

Qingfeng and Qinglin also looked at each other, shocked.

"Dead? Did they really eat the red muntjac?"