The two treasures of the farm family cannot be offended by the mother who is a miracle doctor.

Gong Beizheng said calmly: "I came with you to complete the mission and kill Xiao Shi."

In fact, he was unwilling to lose to him and wanted to avenge himself.

"Xiao Shi? How could someone give him such a name? Doesn't passing mean death? No wonder he is so ugly. This name makes him unlucky. I guess his emperor father doesn't love him either."

After Ye Nitang finished talking, he pinched Gong Beizheng hard, "Don't kill him, I even pointed him at my family to reverse the case."

From a distance, he noticed someone on the roof of the building. Xiao Shi, who had returned late, held his breath and slowly approached, and heard her heartbreaking words.

Does she mean that if he doesn't help her reverse the case, she will let Gong Beizheng kill him?

Is he really ugly?

"...Well," Gong Beizheng had long given up on the idea of ​​killing Xiao Ji because he couldn't beat him.

"He did not die but killed. I heard that he burned his mother to death. Emperor Dayu blamed him for killing his beloved, so he gave him this name."

"Burn your mother to death? Didn't Queen Dayu die many years ago? How old was the prince at that time?"

"Seven years old." After saying these two words, Gong Beizheng's eyes were cold. His Gong family was also killed by Duanmu Yuan that year.

"Hey, a palace is so big, and there must be many people around the queen. To blame a fire on a child instead of looking for the real person who set the fire. It seems that Emperor Dayu is also a hypocritical scumbag."

"Perhaps it was Xiao Ji who set the fire?"

"How is that possible? The palace is not made of kerosene and alcohol. No matter where it is burned, it takes time, and during that time, the whole palace is enough to tell each other to rescue people.

Since a tragedy occurred, it was a planned fire. Except for the emperor who wanted to burn his wife to death, it was also the queen who wanted to commit suicide. It was definitely not a fire set by outsiders. "

Large families have fire protection facilities and so on, and there are even more in the palace, not to mention there are so many shadow guards flying over the walls.

How could a child burn the queen to death?

Gong Beizheng sat close to her, "Do you think Emperor Dayu deliberately wronged him?"

"Absolutely. The emperor is the biggest master in the palace. No one can escape whoever wants to die, right?

But if he didn't want anyone to die, then of course someone would be willing to rush into the fire for him and save the queen.

Therefore, he was either hypocritical and allowed others to kill the queen, or the queen wanted to die herself.

I'm sure that fire has nothing to do with a seven-year-old kid. "

Besides, the queen is the princess of Dongzhao Kingdom. If she dies, the prince will be helpless.

If he burned his mother to death, wasn't he looking for torture?

"Oh, let's go down."

Gong Beizheng was not interested in who died and who survived, but he felt that someone was watching them in the dark.

He took her arm and prepared to fly down.

Ye Nitang directly held his arm and said, "Your poison is not that great. I will definitely be able to cure it for you. When I rescue my parents, I will accompany you back to southern Xinjiang to avenge you."

Look for clues to "immortality".

"Duanmu Yuan is the most powerful Gu Master in Southern Xinjiang, no one can defeat him."

The tips of Gong Beizheng's ears turned red, and he held her tightly as she flew down.

"That's because he didn't meet me," Ye Nitang said in an arrogant tone, "No matter how powerful the Gu insect is, it will be reduced to dregs in front of me."

"Haha," Gong Beizheng couldn't help laughing. After she stood firm, his voice was soft, "I believe you."

"Lie, you are laughing, you don't believe me at all. Tomorrow you can catch some bugs and bring them back, including toads, poisonous snakes and loaches. I will show you my hand and let you see with your own eyes how they crumble into dregs in front of me." of."

Queen Ye was filled with the desire to win.

Gong Beizheng said "Hmm", glanced into the darkness, and urged her, "Go to bed early."

"Okay," Ye Nitang yawned, "Good night, Beibei."

While talking, she arrived at the bedroom on the second floor.

Gong Beizheng looked into the darkness behind him and struck with his palms.

The shadows in the darkness led him to the front courtyard, where the two of them passed a hundred moves in the dark.

Gong Beizheng was defeated. He stared at Xiao Bi coldly, "She has nothing to do with me killing you."

"This is not important. For her sake, I will spare you for the time being and protect her and her children."

Xiao Shi's expression was fierce, his voice was lonely and cold, and he exuded the aura of a king.

A pair of dark eyes shone with a terrifying light in the night.

The aura of him at this moment was completely different from the one everyone saw during the day.

After he finished speaking, he disappeared like a phantom.

Gong Beizheng was stunned for a long time, so he just let him go?

The next morning, as soon as the two children got up, they saw Xiao Shi sitting in the pavilion in the courtyard.

On the stone table of the pavilion, a miniature wooden water-pumping windmill was placed.

It's exactly the same as what Ye Nitang once painted for Tie Yi.

There are small and exquisite silver bells hanging around the windmill. When it rotates, it jingles, which is crisp and sweet.

The other is an exquisite wooden dagger with colorful gemstones inlaid on the shell.

The early morning sunlight slants on the top, and the refracted light makes the top of the pavilion look as beautiful as the colorful sunset.

"Wow, uncle Prince, didn't you say you wouldn't come back?"

Ye Jingjue ran downstairs and rushed into Xiao Shi's open arms without resting.

"Uncle wants to see your mother for something."

Xiao Shi picked her up and saw that her hair was messy, so he asked Cheng Xiang to get a comb.

Cheng Xiang hid the shock in her eyes and brought the colorful rubber bands that Ye Nitang bought for her two children, as well as two crystal clips and a sandalwood comb.

Seeing him cutting Ye Juejue's hair, she said bravely: "Prince, I will take care of the young lady."

"You go cook." Xiao Shi's tone lost its warmth.

He used his handkerchief to make a place on the stone table, held Ye Juejue on the handkerchief and sat on it. He sat on the stone bench and combed her hair.

Ye Juejue remained obedient and let him tie her pigtails, "Uncle Prince, my mother is refining medicine in the front yard."

"I know."

Xiao Ji thought about the words he heard last night, his eyes were so soft that honey could ooze from his eyes.

Except for my aunt, no one else in this world believed that he was not responsible for the fire.

She actually believed him.

After Ye Langlang washed up, he came to Xiao Shi and bowed politely.

Standing by the stone table, looking at the water-pumping windmill, his eyes were shining.

"Do you like Langlang?"

Xiao Ji gave Ye Juejue a double bun, took out two strings of pink pearls from his pocket, and tied them on top.

Ye Langlang raised a smile and said, "I like it. Thank you, Your Highness, for letting my sister pick first."

"Thank you, brother, I want this." Ye Juejue took the wooden dagger without hesitation, took it away and saw that it was wood inside. She was slightly disappointed, "It's not true."

Xiao Shi patted her bun and was very satisfied that he could comb her hair so well for the first time.

"Haha, when you grow up, is it really okay for your uncle to buy you another one?"

Ye Juejue nodded heavily, "Okay, I want a big knife to kill all the bad guys."

Ye Langlang studied the windmill carefully. He was more curious about how the windmill was made.

"Your Highness, can the windmill be dismantled?"

"Okay, uncle will take it apart, how about you put it back together?"

"it is good!"

Ye Langlang just wanted to assemble the windmill by himself.

When Ye Nitang and Gong Beizheng came back from the front yard, they couldn't help laughing when they saw Xiao Shi, "Didn't you say you wouldn't reply?"

"In the village that Cheng An was looking at, there was a group of Nanjing merchants. The leading merchant's wife has a belly as big as a drum. She has been there for three years. The doctor diagnosed her with stone mass. She took medicine and acupuncture, but it didn't work. I want to treat you. Go check it out.”

"It's a tumor in the uterus. It can be cured just by cutting it off."

After Ye Nitang sat down, he added, "Why don't you send someone back? You even make a special trip. You are really kind."

The person who was teased had the tips of his ears reddening, "I have something to tell Bu Song."

You can also let others take the lead. Ye Nitang thought.

At the same time, he secretly observed whether he found out that Gong Beizheng was the person he wanted to arrest.

"Where is she? I can go and perform surgery on her this afternoon, and it won't affect my taking the baby out to play the day after tomorrow."

Xiao Ji had already noticed that she was sizing him up, and without even glancing at Gong Beizheng, he said, "I'll send someone to bring them to Lai County, so you don't have to go."

While talking, Orange Xiang brought breakfast.

The four of them sat around the stone table, chatting about other things while eating.

On the roof of the building next door, Wen Langu looked at the scene of the four people getting along harmoniously, and his silver teeth made a crunching sound.

In the afternoon, Cheng An took the Nanjing merchant couple and their caravan to Lai County.

Today, under Ye Nitang's drug control, no new cholera patients have appeared in various places, and all the original patients are recovering.

Laixian County is back to its usual bustle, with restaurants, cloth sellers, stalls, and people walking around the streets all coming out.

Acquaintances meet and share the joy of escaping.

At the same time, they kept thanking His Highness the Crown Prince and the goddess doctor he invited.

"I heard that the female doctor is from Dayu."

"God bless, let us have a miracle doctor in Dayu, so we no longer have to envy Dongzhao Kingdom for having a Baicao Sect."

"Yes, we will no longer be afraid of the plague from now on."

When Ye Nitang followed Cheng An to the inn where the Nanjing businessman stayed, she heard compliments on her from everywhere on the street.

There was a smile on her face, "No wonder Baicaomen is so arrogant. It's so easy to be proud of being praised every day."

"Miss Ye, they are not only proud, but also greedy," Cheng An looked at Ye Nitang gratefully, "This time, you have done our master a huge favor. Whatever you want, just ask him. The day after tomorrow Aren’t you going to Leshuiguan? Buy whatever you want, and don’t be polite to our master.”

"Ah?" Ye Nitang's smile deepened, "With your elbows turned outward like this, aren't you afraid that your master will cut you if he finds out?"

"Haha, you won't tell him, will you?" Cheng An sneered.

How could he cut me? These are the words he asked me to say.

"Of course not," Ye Nitang blinked, "It's up to you, I want to buy Leshuiguan the day after tomorrow!"

"Hey, that's nothing. Our master is already rich."

Talking and laughing, the two of them arrived at the Nanjing merchant.

The leader of the businessman is named Gu Miaoshen. He is in his early thirties, has a broad face and a dignified appearance.

The figure is tall and broad, giving people a sense of calmness and stability.

His wife, Mrs. Gu, is petite and thin, with beautiful facial features, yellow skin, and crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

The two have been married for seven years.

Never had children.