Ji Ying was as careful as her hair, and she would take care of the internal affairs of the palace on weekdays to share the worries of Zhao Wuxiu and the doctors. So she discovered some unusual things through her close maids.

For example, in the stable garden, the prepared military chariots, installation chariots, warm chariots, and supplies food. The minor official said that the former man named Wang Sunqi asked him to prepare. There were also the dead soldiers and soldiers stationed in Wuxi's original residence. Because the food they needed every day had to be delivered from the kitchen managed by Ji Ying, she realized...

In the final analysis, this is my brother's secret preparation without any mercy.

Ji Ying had a premonition that if things went out of control and had no worries, he would leave the palace.

What can bring Ji Ying a sense of security is that Zhao Yang, who raised her, and the other is that his younger brother is uncomfortable. If these two people are not there, she doesn't even know where she has her own place in this world.

But after seeing Zhao Wuxiu being stunned for a moment, he smiled and said, "Sister is really aware of the small things... Since childhood, I can't hide anything from you."

Zhao Wuxiu didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary backup and preparation he did secretly, but Ji Ying saw his final purpose.

That's right, although according to Zhang Mengtan's "best strategy", Zhao Wuxiu has now obtained almost the same status as Bolu, and has gradually been recognized by real-power doctors such as Dong Anyu, and is also ready to show off and win over the internal and external forces once Zhao Yang dies. He is already confident that he will fight for the position of the head of the family.

However, things could not go so smoothly. Fan Yang and Zhongxing Yin were resentful of the tough Zhao family. With the wings of the little butterfly wings of the unscrupulous little forces, the two major forces are now in a pin-point relationship. Zhao Wuxiu considered himself in his position as Fan Yang: taking advantage of Fan's family or Jin State, he mastered the nominal legitimacy, sent troops to kill the lord, and the four sons fought for establishment. The Zhao family, who was suspected of being suspicious of the family, was undoubtedly the best solution.

In addition, how could the old fox Zhishi, who had been low-key for decades, not secretly make trouble? How could the Handan family, who had always had a rebellious relationship with other small clans to try to be independent. The Wei and Han family, who had an ambiguous attitude, also tend to support their nephews Bolu and Zhongxin.

If the negotiations with these forces collapse, or if the war starts directly before there is time, then Zhao Wuxiu will have three places to control him with confidence.

Xia Palace, Chengxiang, Jinyang.

Although he was trapped in the lower palace for three years, he was undoubtedly a cocoon.

Although Chengxiang has been in charge for a year, it is Zhao Wuxiu's base camp. However, its territory is too small and its soldiers are too few. Although the walls have doubled, they are easy to break.

Then, once the civil war between Jin Qing broke out early, Zhao Wuxiu had only two choices left.

First, run into the Qi Palace, relying on the protection of the king and handing over his destiny to others; second, find a way out for yourself, go north through Chengxiang, and go to Jinyang! There is a hard city that Dong Anyu carefully managed. After these days of getting along, there is no need to think that this doctor is trustworthy and cooperative.

That's why he made some preparations in secret, but he was seen through by Ji Ying, who was as careful as his hair.

However, if he wants to run away, he will naturally bring Ji Ying and Lingzi. Although Wu Xie doesn't want the situation to get out of control.

So Zhao Wuxiu grabbed Ji Ying's hand again, looked at his sister's pair of clear-spirited eyes, and wanted to swear to her.

He has been holding some words in his heart for a long time.

"Sister. I..."

Just as Zhao Wuxiu was about to speak, a continuous call came from under the city wall, interrupting his words.

"A gentleman, a gentleman!"

This is Yu Xi's voice. Could it be that Qin Yue has arrived?

Zhao Wuxiu had no choice but to swallow the words, and after looking at Ji Ying, he looked away from his eyes and held the wall and looked down.

Sure enough, I saw more than ten riders escorting a carriage from afar, rushing from the west in silence. Yu Xi was the one who was leading the way, waving his hands excitedly to the wall.

"Gentleman, we are back, and the doctor is here too."

When Zhao Wuxiu and Ji Ying came outside the city gate, they rode alone and dispersed, and the carriage stopped driving.

Wuxi saw two people sitting in the carriage, driving a young man with a gentle face, and patting the dust on his body after stopping; on the side of the car was a middle-aged man holding a medicine box. He looked around and glanced around, glanced at Wuxi and Ji Ying's precious jade and fur, swallowed, and knew that their status was noble, so he jumped out of the car and stood respectfully.

These two people were probably disciples of Qin Yue, who were the senior brothers of the same sect, Ziyang and Zibao, whom Lingzi mentioned.

"Master, we're here."

At this time, the curtain of the carriage was also lifted by the young man, and an old man emerged from it.

He was old and still, with a rosy complexion, and his hair was black and oily. He was tied with a flat bun and fixed with a green jade hairpin. At first glance, he looked like a young man, but the dove stick in his hand showed that he was not young anymore.

The elder seemed to have just woken up, squinted his eyes and looked at the surroundings, as well as the tall walls of the lower palace.

He stood on the carriage and moved his muscles as if no one was around and said, "The dream finally woke up, and my soul returned. This is the Zhao family's lower palace. It is indeed the richest and most sturdy thousand-household town!"

After saying that, he stepped on his legs and was about to get off the carriage.

The middle-aged disciple had already set a shorter table on the hem of the car, while Zhao Wuxiu stepped forward and signaled him to do it himself, so he took the initiative to support the old man and wanted to serve him off the carriage.

The old man did not refuse to be humble and accepted it calmly. He got off the car and held his hands behind his back, looking at Zhao Wuxiu with a smile.

This person is Lingzi's life-saving benefactor and teacher, and not to mention that he has no mercy and still wants him, so he naturally has to serve him as a teacher to reflect his sincerity. Therefore, Zhao Wuxiu respectfully bowed with his disciples' courtesy of apprenticing teachers and said, "I have seen the elders, but the elders are the masters whom the ladies of Le family often mention, and the Qin Yue people?"

After the Qin Yue people looked Zhao Wuxiu up and down, they nodded slightly satisfied: "A gentleman has a high position but does not despise me. It can be said that he knows etiquette. However, I am a Qin Yue person, but it is not generally called this among the people."

"How should that kid call the elder?"

The Qin Yue people stroked their beards and said with a smile: "The savages from Qi and Jin usually call me 'Medical Bian Que'."

...

If Zhao Wuxiu had only known Qin Yue people through Le Lingzi's description, he only brought 60% hope to cure Zhao Yang. But now, after learning about his name "Bian Que", he immediately increased to 90%.

Because Bian Que's name was also very famous in later generations, from the familiar story of "Bian Que meeting with Duke Huan of Cai" to the name of his miraculous doctor.

Although Zhao Wuxiu came to this era and read the history of the scriptures, he found that there was no monarch of the State of Cai with the posthumous title of "Huan". Perhaps, the one who was "severely ill" was the current reign of Cai Hou?

In the next two thousand years, Bian Que had too many mysteries. Legends and historical records were mixed, but now Zhao Wuxiu can see the true face.

He immediately acted more respectfully and asked Bian Que to enter the lower palace. It was not until this time that Bian Que realized that the first patient he needed to treat was Zhao Yang, the general of Jin State who had been in a coma for five days, and Le Qi could only slow down.

After hearing this, Bian Que was nothing unusual. Instead, his greedy disciple Bao, who was younger than him, had to shout to Ziyang, a senior brother, and said: "Doctor Guo gave him a city to save his son in order to thank Master Guo for saving his son. After being rejected, he gave him a large box of property. Now Zhao is ranked among the six ministers, and his wealth is comparable to ten Guo counties. If Master Zhu cured their sect leader, what a price he would have to pay thanks!"

Ziyang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Now is not the time to think about these things."

Zibao is good at medical skills, but he is greedy for money and is quite unhappy about Bian Que. If it weren't for his good friend's son, he would have driven him away long ago.

Zibao was already tired of the hard days of traveling and practicing medicine, and wanted to become a noble and a doctor, or even a medical officer of the king, and enjoy wealth and glory. Before, he almost wanted to propose that the master and apprentice would just stay in Guodi.

Zhao Wuxiu didn't know the little episode behind him. He sent someone to carry Bian Que forward in a chariot, but the old man refused. He thought he was walking slowly with a dove stick, but he didn't expect that he would walk as fast as a flying man, and he was agile, like a monkey, and like a deer. Bian Que's walking speed was faster than that of a young man, and Zhao Wuxiu had to trot to catch up with him.

Maybe this miracle doctor has some exercise methods on weekdays, and I don’t know if he has been taught to Lingzi. In the future, Zhao Wuxiu can practice with him, which may prolong his life.

The side hall gradually approached. After entering the tightly guarded hall gate, Zhao Yang was still lying on the couch without knowing the situation. The slender Le Lingzi was wearing green clothes and yellow clothes, shaking his palm-shaped fan and kneeling beside the stove where the medicine was boiling medicine. He raised his head one by one, as if he was dozing off.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Wuxiu felt a little distressed at first, and felt more and more relieved that Le Lingzi was really his "good match".

Like Zhao Wuxiu and Ji Ying, she has been taking care of Zhao Yang day and night these days, as if she regards him as her father. Wuxiu and Ji Ying can still rest for a while, but as a doctor, Lingzi has to observe Zhao Yang's physical signs at any time, so she cannot leave.

So, Lingzi is also a little haggard now. When she notices someone approaching, she quickly raised her head. Her big eyes were a little tired, but more so, she gritted her teeth and persevered.

"Lingzi, it's your master who has arrived."

After seeing Bian Que arrive, she was happy and finally breathed a sigh of relief. She has done her best in the past five days, and now she can finally take off the burden on her body.

So, after bowing to Bian Que, he softly explained the time and characteristics of Zhao Yang's illness, and the rules of medicine used in the booklets these days using fly-headed small seal scripts, Le Lingzi closed his eyes and fell into Zhao Wuxiu's arms.

Bian Que immediately stepped forward to take her pulse, and then smiled at Wuxiu and Ji Ying, who were full of worry, and said, "It's okay, I am just overworked and fell asleep. I will prescribe some medicinal food to calm my mind and rest, so that she can recover from the past few days."

Zhao Wuxiu felt relieved and personally carried Lingzi to the next room, put her on the bed, and moved ambiguously and gentlely. Ji Ying ate slightly, but he still asked to stay and take care of her.

"I'll ask you on my father's side."

Wu Xie nodded and left the door. On the other side, Bolu, Dong Anyu, Yin Duo and Fu Sou also rushed over and gathered together with Zhao Wuxiang, waiting for Bian Que to treat Zhao Yang.

However, Bian Que said this first.

"All gentlemen and doctors, before he is treated as the general of the Central Army, I have something to say first." (To be continued)

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