Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Patriarch Zheng frowned, "You mean to let them go? Erlang, do you know that you almost died this time?"

Of course Zheng Fei knew that, but he didn't hate those people, not even anger. He wanted to know whether there was really another pusher in this case, as the county magistrate Guo guessed, and whether this grievance was due to How to unlock.

Zheng Fei dipped in ink and continued to write: "Father, this matter arose out of a fight for water, and if you don't handle it properly, it will become a feud. Although this is not Xingyang, you can't let the feud form just because this is not your hometown, and it is already dead. Seven people, will more people die, and will the future generations become enemies?"

In his opinion, the biggest issue in this matter is not the grievances between the Zheng family and the Li Gong family.

Because he is not dead, and even if he is dead, as long as the interests exist, the two families will always resolve their grievances in the future.

On the contrary, it is the tenants and long-term workers between the two Zhuangzi. They will hate each other for generations and fight with each other. As long as they still live on the land of Wannian County, the enmity will continue.

Zheng Fei stared at his father with bright eyes, hoping that he would give an attitude.

Patriarch Zheng frowned, "The magistrate of Wannian County will take care of it, we don't need to worry about it." It's just a group of commoners, why should they bother?

Seeing his father's attitude, Zheng Fei's expression turned a little pale. He didn't really want to communicate, but after glancing behind him, he still wrote, "Where's the fifth uncle?"

Patriarch Zheng looked at these three words for a while before saying, "Your fifth uncle went up the mountain, saying that he wanted to travel with Master Daoyuan, and it has been three months since he went out."

That is, he went out not long after the New Year, and Zheng Fei put down his pen and stopped communicating.

Patriarch Zheng asked him, "What did the imperial physicians at the Imperial Hospital say, can your injury be cured?"

Zheng Fei lowered his eyes and wrote, "Yes, it just takes time."

Patriarch Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed his hand and said, "It's good if you can, and it's good if you can."

Zheng Wang was surprised, Xiao Yuanzheng kept saying that there was a chance, but the hope was not very big, only 50-60%, why...

Has it gotten better in the past two days?

Man Bao came over and bowed to the prince first, expressing the emperor's yearning for him, ahem, let him go to the Taiji Hall, and then called the medical assistant who hid in the side hall to lead him in together.

She looked up and down Patriarch Zheng and Zheng Wang, and said to the medical assistant, "I'll smoke Mr. Zheng up and down in a while, and also in the house."

Patriarch Zheng puzzled, "Xun what?"

Man Bao said: "The Zheng clan's long boat was exhausted, and it was only from Xingyang to the capital that he had carried a lot of dust and evil things on his body. Now Zheng Gongzi is most afraid of these things."

After speaking, her face sank and she scolded the medical assistant, "Patriarch Zheng wants to enter the house, why didn't he change his clothes and wash up? Isn't the kitchen always equipped with fumigation medicine?"

The medical assistant hurriedly bowed his head to admit his mistake, slandering in his heart. He stopped and reminded him early in the morning, okay, but he didn't listen to the persuasion. As soon as he came, he was anxious to see his son and went straight in. What can he do?

Patriarch Zheng's face is not very good-looking, knowing that Zhou Manming is reprimanding the medical assistant on the surface, but he is actually reprimanding him, and he is taking the lead for the medical assistant...

Can even an imperial physician be able to injure him now?

Patriarch Zheng frowned, and the anger that rose from the sarcasm and threats that the emperor had pointed out could not be suppressed.

He was about to speak, but Zheng Wang held his hand beside him.

Zheng Wang shook his head slightly at Patriarch Zheng, and said to Zhou Man with a serious face: "We are impatient, and I also ask Imperial Doctor Zhou to forgive me. After all, my elder brother Sizi is eager."

He took the patriarch Zheng out, and let Zhou Man take the medical assistant to smoke the house again. Zheng Fei was also smoked again, and his clothes and everything were changed.

The Zheng family father and son and Zheng Wang stood together in the yard and smelled the mixed smell of wormwood and herbs and frowned slightly. Patriarch Zheng looked at Zheng Wang puzzled, "What are you stopping me? This is just a medical craftsman. Forget it, Your Majesty asked him to treat my son, does she dare to slack off?"

Zheng Wang said helplessly: "Big brother, she is not an ordinary medical craftsman, and at this time, the Imperial Hospital belongs to the Imperial Medical Department, and the Imperial Medical Department is independent and co-located with other departments."

Although I don't like it very much, this group of craftsmen do share the same official position with them now. Even if they are contemptuous, it only comes from psychological contempt. In terms of status, everyone can't say it clearly at present.

Moreover, Zhou Man is not only an imperial doctor, she also has the position of editor of Chongwen Museum, he said: "She is also a civil servant, edited by Chongwen Museum."

Patriarch Zheng frowned, and Zheng Wang continued: "And she is very tongue-in-cheek and has a big temper. We don't need to provoke her. This time Erlang can escape, half of it depends on her, and future treatment is also needed."

He lowered his voice and said: "Your Majesty and the Crown Prince value her very much, so she has a good temper. If she doesn't want to, it is His Majesty's order, and she can find other reasons to refuse. Big brother, there are also imperial doctors in the Imperial Hospital. In terms of acupuncture and moxibustion, I am afraid that no one in the entire Taiyuan Hospital can surpass her."

Patriarch Zheng stopped talking. Of course, he knew that it was not easy to offend the powerful doctor. He just couldn't hold back his temper for a while.

He stood silently without speaking.

Zheng Wang saw Zheng Dalang standing quietly, he raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Dalang has become more stable, by the way, you were out to greet the prince just now, and you are going in to see Erlang later, do you want to change clothes? ?"

Zheng Dalang smiled slightly and said, "No need, my father has already met Erlang. I'll just look through the window in a while."

Zheng Wang was stunned, he felt that Zheng Dalang's attitude was a little cold.

The patriarch Zheng lowered his eyes and did not speak, nor did he look back at the eldest son. Zheng Wang always felt that their attitude was not right, but he could not say what was wrong.

Because he had met Zheng Fei, Patriarch Zheng had a general understanding of his injury, and asked Zhou Man more carefully.

He hesitated and asked, "Can I take him out of the palace?"

Man Bao's eyes lit up and immediately said, "Of course you can."

Although the Imperial Hospital is located in the palace, it is not as convenient to go outside for treatment in the palace. Moreover, for the treatment in the palace, it is the account of their Imperial Hospital, and the emperor will not ask the Zheng family for money. They can only be responsible for the hospital itself.

It's good to go out of the palace. After leaving the palace, even the time for consultation can be put into the next ya, and she no longer has to go all the way to the East Palace to see a doctor.

But... Man Bao asked Patriarch Zheng, "Where is your house?"

If it is far away, it is better to live in the palace.

The Zheng family's house in the capital is naturally not very far away. It's all there anyway. After Man Bao asked, he felt relieved, so he waved his hand: "I will send a medical assistant to help you clean up the house tomorrow."

Patriarch Zheng: "Clean up the house?"

"Yes," Man Bao said: "It's spring now, and it's raining a lot recently, so I don't have anything in the house except a bed, a couch, and a set of desks and chairs. I'll let People used to smoke the house."

Man Bao didn't take it too much trouble, and wrote them a list, "This is what needs to be prepared, Mr. Zheng's clothes, and the medicine you need to prepare."

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