Dressed as a short-lived cannon fodder

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Xie Fushu asked curiously, "Why did this kind of thing come to you?"

Sima Yun blushed, a little embarrassed.Yin Xingyao responded for her: "It's also because Miss Yun is so kind-hearted that those people ask her for everything. She used to support Pei Yihang, but now I'm afraid it's the boy who decides on his own."

"I see." Xie Fushu nodded, and asked again, "I don't know who has taken this place?"

Sima Yun said: "The boy said it was Wang Lunzhi." After a pause, she continued, "I don't care about this matter, I can only give him some money to get some medicine for Mr. Pei."

Chapter 52 [Jiangnan] Identity

It's not easy for Sima Yun to intervene in this matter, if he finds out by accident, it's fine, he can still say a few words in front of his father, but it happened that Pei Yihang's own servant came to complain.If she really solves this matter, no matter what happens in the future, others will find her, which will cause great trouble to the Sima family.

Sima Yun frowned, and continued: "The Wang family is one of the giant families in Yangzhou, and the clan power is quite strong." After a pause, she continued, "The Pei family is also a big family, but the one in Yangzhou is He is in decline, living in poverty, and can hardly afford to pay for his studies. It’s a pity for Pei Yihang. If he wants to fight for the spot, he can only sue the officials.” This spot was recommended by the state and county, and most of the state and county also obeyed. Suggestions from the teachers in the school.Even if someone changed in the middle, it was easy to find an excuse to prevaricate.There are too many students like Pei Yihang who have no money and influence, not only in Yangzhou.

After such a thing happened, Sima Yun seemed a little bit downhearted.Xie Fushu and Princess Zhaoyang saw this, they didn't stay for a while, and then they left.

On the carriage, Xie Fushu pondered for a moment, then asked again: "Is this the only way?"

Princess Zhaoyang smiled and said: "In fact, the governor can change the candidate. It's just that the scholar's servant took such a path. In order to avoid suspicion, Sima Yun would not say anything. Even if he did, the governor would not agree." Paused After a pause, she said again, "Who knows whether this young man made his own decision or Pei Yihang's intention?" After speaking, she shook her head, showing a bit of regret on her face.Since the rise of imperial examinations, it is true that ordinary people have a little more possibility of becoming an official, but most of the roads are controlled by the powerful. In order to adapt to the policy, the giant family will also change to the family of poetry and rituals, and use the imperial examination to stabilize the power of the family. .But if the Zheng family is top-notch and cannot produce useful talents, it will eventually fail in the near future.

After this incident, both of them stopped paying attention.

The people around the emperor sent a letter saying that they would arrive in Yangzhou soon, which almost attracted all the attention of the two of them.Although the Son of Heaven did not specify where he would stay, Xueyuan still had to make preparations.

One day, Xie Fushu pushed Princess Zhaoyang to prune flowers and branches in the garden. Suddenly, a servant came in a hurry, saying that there was a dying patient in Huaihetang, and they wanted to invite Xie Fushu to go and have a look.

Now Xie Fushu cherishes even a bit of chivalry, she stares at Zhaoyang with lowered eyes.

Princess Zhaoyang smiled and said, "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Xie Fushu gave a "hmm" and asked Yaoqin from behind to wait on Zhaoyang, but she was about to leave in a hurry.Suddenly, Zhao Yang grabbed her sleeve.She blinked, and looked at Princess Zhaoyang with some doubts.Princess Zhaoyang smiled without saying a word, she pointed to her lips.Xie Fushu suddenly realized, she smiled helplessly, bent down and kissed Zhaoyang lightly on the lips.It's just that when she was about to withdraw, her body was suddenly grabbed.Princess Zhaoyang obviously felt that this kiss was not enough.

When she let go, Princess Zhaoyang still felt unfulfilled, she stared at Xie Fushu with a watery look in her eyes.

Xie Fushu's heart softened, she whispered: "Wait for me to come back."

The patient in Huaihe Hall was covered in blood and was dying, with only one breath left.

The doctors in the hall were helpless, but the man's relatives and servants were crying at the door, and even poured dirty water on their heads.He couldn't be chased away, and he couldn't be cured by treatment. In desperation, he could only ask Xie Fushu to come forward.Originally, Dr. Li was still counting on the Zheng family to help, so he didn't think that the young master of the Zheng family would turn his face and deny anyone as soon as he got in bed.What will happen in the future can only be borne by himself.

"What's going on here?" Xie Fushu frowned and asked quietly.

"The crying woman is the patient's sister-in-law, and the one next to her is the patient's servant." Dr. Li replied in a low voice.

Xie Fushu gave a "huh" and ignored the crying people outside.She walked straight into Huaihe Hall to see the patient's condition.

"Why is it a woman?"

"Please, please save him!"

"I beg you to save our young master, or I will die in front of this Huaihe hall!"

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The yelling of the two people outside the house was like howling ghosts, and many people in the medical center frowned.Xie Fushu didn't care, but felt the patient's veins for a while, and then said: "I'll give acupuncture to stabilize his condition first, and then you can try it freely." After a pause, she continued, "I see that family It doesn't seem like they can pay for it, so the prepared medicine should be given to them." Several doctors nodded in unison, watching Xie Fushu's movements from one side.

After a few injections, the half-dead man gradually regained his breath and opened his eyes, but he was speechless.Xie Fushu continued to give acupuncture, and waited until the man's condition stabilized before stepping back and washing his hands, and went to pour a cup of tea.