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In fact, dealing with the scratches was not as simple as Xunzui imagined. There were also some tiny bamboo thorns stuck in the wound, all of which had to be picked out with tweezers.Song Nanping didn't have any tools at hand, so he came here with gauze. He observed it several times and took Xun Zhui to his room to find a medicine box.

When the two came back, everyone had already sat down, there was an empty seat beside Yan Zhaohe, and Yu Niesheng next to the empty seat.Yu Niesheng sat next to Bo Yan, and there was another one beside Bo Yan, which belonged to Song Nanping.

Xun Zhui suddenly felt that Song Nanping was not moving, he looked back suspiciously, only to see Song Nanping's expression was complicated.

Xun Zhui gestured for Song Nanping to take a seat, but Song Nanping was struggling.

With Bo Yan on his right hand and Yan Zhaohe on his left, what kind of treatment is this?Yu Niesheng was the first to react. He stood up and said, "Doctor Song is here."

He greeted Song Nanping, and walked around to sit on the other side of Bo Yan.

Song Nanping sat down smoothly and looked at Yu Niesheng gratefully. Yu Niesheng shook his head with a smile.

The injury was on the right hand. When eating, Xun Zhui could see the redness and swelling on the back of his hand just by raising his hand a little.In the end, Song Nanping didn't wrap up the wound. He picked out bamboo thorns and applied a thick layer of ointment. Exposure to the air healed faster than covering it.

Sure enough, Yan Zhaohe asked, "Where did you get hurt?"

Xun Zhui lowered his head and seriously ate the rice that was piled up like a hill, finished the vegetables that Yan Zhaohe put in, and picked out all the meat and put them on a small plate.

A pair of chopsticks clamped the meat back again, and Xun heard Yan Zhaohe say, "Eat."

Taking advantage of Yan Zhaohe's inattention, Xun Zhui picked out the meat again, and slowly reached for the vegetables with his chopsticks.

"Snapped!"

Xun Zhui resentfully retracted the chopsticks.

Seeing that Xun Zhui had finished eating the vegetables in Xun Zhui's bowl, Yan Zhaohe knocked off Xun Zhui's chopsticks before handing them to him, "Only eat these, finish the rest of the meat on the plate."

On the other hand, at Yu Niesheng's side, the meat and vegetables close to them were almost empty, and Xun Zhui's side, how did they serve them just now? If they withdraw the vegetables, they can still take them back intact.

When the emperor is not allowed to eat too much of a dish, people will guess the emperor's preferences when they see it, and even more caring people will use this dish to make a fuss.Xun Zhui had to follow many rules when eating in the palace, and he could relax a little when going out, but he couldn't form a habit.

"Your Majesty, don't break the rules." Yan Zhaohe said in a deep voice.

Xun Zhui thought to himself, the rules are also made by people, who made them?

Of course the emperor.

His Majesty's King Zhao said again: "I just asked about the injury on the back of His Majesty's hand, but I will still ask after dinner."

Every time eating at the same dinner table with Yan Zhaohe is like a war without gunpowder, Xun Zhui will always be the loser, and the winner will let him eat all the meat dishes.

This is really the most tortured punishment.

Xun Zhui whispered: "Traitor."

As soon as these words came out, the sound of dishes clashing on the dinner table stopped abruptly, Xun Zhui didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him, and continued: "A traitor!"

Yan Zhaohe summoned a maid, and the maid brought the tray that had been in her hand all along, and Yan Zhaohe took one of the small soup bowls to scoop up soup for Xun.Today is pumpkin soup, boiled with rock sugar, sweet and delicious.

Xun Zhui pushed away the dishes and only ate pumpkin soup.

Yan Zhaohe no longer forced Xun to chase, and his voice was too flat: "If you are a rebellious minister, you should let your majesty eat meat every day."

"There are many thieves in the chaotic ministers, and the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked." The man added another sentence.

Saying this, Zhen Zhen slapped Xun Zhui's face crisply and sweetly.

He glared, who is the thief? !

"Your Majesty, drink the soup." Yan Zhaohe said respectfully.

Monarchs and ministers poke each other's sore spots, and the people watching are not so comfortable.Song Nanping subjectively has a bad impression of Yan Zhaohe, but seeing his attitude towards Xunzhui, he suspects that Yan Zhaohe is not as bad as the folk rumors say.The few words that Xun Zhui yelled at Yan Zhaohe in the posthouse are still vivid in my memory, it doesn't look like anger, but like aggrieved and coquettish.

The four words that are enough to behead one's head - rebellious ministers and thieves, this pair of monarchs and ministers seems to be playing a joke.

After dinner, Yan Zhaohe was about to go out, Xunzhui stood at the door to look at the group of people outside, and barely recognized a fat man in the magistrate's official uniform.

Xun Zhui pointed at that person, and Yu Niesheng, who was standing beside him, said, "His name is He Zhiping, and he accompanied King Zhao when he was on tour."

"people?"

"He's not a very good person. He was the one who refused to open a warehouse to release grain at first." Yu Niesheng said, "The people stood in front of his house and threw stones, shouting and scolding him every day, and children's nursery rhymes also scolded him for corruption. Inaction."

"Your Majesty won't go?" Yu Niesheng asked.

Xun Zhui was about to say something, when Yan Zhaohe suddenly turned around and looked over from a distance, he made a gesture of four to Xun Zhui, and Xun Zhui shook his head.

Yu Niesheng was confused, "What do you mean?"

Yan Zhaohe said that he would go for four hours, which is equivalent to a whole day.

"Go back to the room." Xun Zhui pulled Yu Niesheng away.

Before coming to Qingteng Villa, Yan Zhaohe told Xunzhui that no matter what happens, Xunzhui must go and see for himself.However, it will not require Xunzhui to go with him, and Xunzhui can act alone under the premise of ensuring safety.King Zhao came to the south in the open, so naturally he couldn't be as free as Xun Zhui. The local officials would always monitor him on the grounds of protecting King Zhao in order to ensure that his shady activities would not be exposed.

Yu Niesheng happened to be going to the medical clinic in the city today to count the amount of medicinal materials used and the number of patients.

"Once the dam collapses, I don't know if there are any dead people." Yu Niesheng had nothing to do, and rode away from the villa with a few medicine boys and Xun Zhui.When he was about to go out, Xun Zhui also grabbed Song Nanping, who was resting in the room, and brought him with him, in case his broken body couldn't support him before he reached the city.

Sure enough, he couldn't bear it when he walked halfway, and was forced to eat a few pieces of meat by Yan Zhaohe during the meal, his stomach was full of meaty taste, and then he was bumped by the horse while sitting on the horse's back.

The seven orifices smoked disgustingly.

Song Nanping took out the small cloth bag in his arms, very happy: "Hurry up, put him down quickly, I'll get a few needles."

Xun Zhui looked at Song Nanping with knife-like eyes.

Song Nanping's tone was brisk and ignorant of current affairs, "It won't hurt after a few needles."

The boy slowly put his hand on the hilt of the saber pinned to his waist, and the blade was a little out of its sheath.

"I have ground medicine powder here, why don't you mix it with water and drink it." Yu Niesheng saw that Xun Zhui's murderous intent was getting stronger and stronger, and stepped forward to make a rescue.

Xun Zhui interrupted Yu Niesheng, "Let him stab."

Doctor Song got his wish.

The journey was not too far, and Song Nanping and Yu Niesheng chatted all the way, most of which were their thoughts on some difficult and miscellaneous diseases.The closer it is to the city, the more patients there are on the roadside.

For the convenience of observation, Yu Niesheng got off his horse in advance to get close to the patients.Xun Zhui was still riding on the horse, wrapping himself up in a cloak early on.He is also a patient, and the mutual attraction between patients and patients has great consequences.

There was a sudden commotion in the distance, louder than the commotion was a woman's scream.

The people in that circle showed panic at the same time, until someone yelled: "Look quickly! People from Ivy Villa!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the man's finger, and one of the old people shouted: "Doctor! Doctor, save my daughter!"

Yu Niesheng was inquiring about the physical condition of the refugees, when he heard the old man's shout, he immediately raised his head, and the people immediately dispersed to reveal the people they surrounded.

The woman fell to the ground, her upper body being hugged by an old woman.

Yu Niesheng saw the woman's swollen belly and her blood-soaked dress at a glance.

The boy threw down the notepad and ran away, and the medicine boy behind him also rushed away. At the end, the medicine boy turned back and hung all the medicine boxes he was carrying on his body, and then rushed in that direction.

Xun Zhui blinked, he could see clearly on horseback than anyone else.

"I'll go too." Song Nanping jumped off the horse.

"Hey." Xun Zhui whispered.

Before he had time to call Song Nanping, Song Nanping ran away like Yu Niesheng.

The horse runs faster than you.

Xun Zhui Fue sighed, kicked the horse's belly, and the horse briskly caught up with Doctor Song.

Yu Niesheng quickly organized the onlookers to disperse, looked around and asked loudly, "Who has bed sheets!"

"The amniotic fluid is broken, so it's impossible to find a room here to deliver the baby." Yu Niesheng said to the medicine boy behind him, "Quickly find someone to ask for firewood to boil the water, and the rest will borrow sheets."

The woman lost a lot of blood and was close to a coma. Yu Niesheng pinched the woman's middle with his thumb, and propped up her eyelids to check, "Wake up! Don't sleep! Once you sleep, it's really over!"

The old man who just called the doctor and the old woman holding the woman belonged to the same family. The old man said anxiously: "Doctor, save my daughter! This is the only daughter I have! Save her!"

"Don't sleep! What will your parents do if you fall asleep!"

Perhaps it was the old man's cry, or Yu Niesheng's shout, the woman's closed eyes were slightly opened, revealing pale pupils.

People are not allowed to build simple sheds here, and the people can only sleep in the open, or go to places further away that allow building sheds, but the place is already full of people and there is no room for another one.

The drug boy was extremely efficient, and quickly borrowed sheets, and the pot for boiling water and firewood were also ready.

Song Nanping made up the analgesic, waited for the water to boil and washed it up immediately, then handed it to the old woman and said: "Feed it, not a single drop will fall."

Xun Zhui had never seen this scene before, and sat on the horseback waiting not far or near.

"This family is relatives of my neighbor's family. Her man relied on the money from his husband's family to do business. He only made a little money, so he brought back three concubines. Look at the plague, they ran away with the concubines immediately. .She got pregnant as soon as the man ran away, how pitiful you are.”

The words of the surrounding people reached Xun Zhui's ears, and Xun Zhui raised his eyebrows.

"I've seen her man, he doesn't look like a good man!" Another person answered.

These people talk to each other, and they treat other people's affairs as if they have experienced it themselves, chasing and rubbing their ears and riding a horse to stay a little far away from these people.

Pots of blood came out from the inside, and the woman's subdued and weak cries slowly sounded, mixed with Song Nanping's instructions on how to inhale and exhale.

This was the first time he could feel pain from the cry alone.

For some reason, Xun Zhui suddenly thought of the imperial concubine.

his biological mother.

Xun Zhui lowered his eyes, grasping the rein with both hands.

Concubine Mu, since giving birth is so painful, why did you give birth to me.

The child who endured so much pain and risked blood loss to death should be loved like a treasure.

Since it was born, why should it be abandoned?

With a sore nose, Xun Zhui asked in a voice only he could hear: "Why don't you want me?"