Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Yu Wenke stretched out his hand, and someone immediately carefully put the arrow into his palm.

He put the arrow on the bow, pointed it at the person tied to the shooting shed dozens of feet away, narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly pulled the bow string.

Suddenly, he loosened his fingers, and the arrow pierced the sky and shot straight out, hitting his throat exactly.

"My lord, you are good at archery."

A beautiful woman smiled and complimented her, and thoughtfully handed her a silk handkerchief.

The attendant took the bow and set it aside.

Yu Wenke didn't take the silk handkerchief and glanced at her coldly: "Isn't it useless for you to go there yourself?"

Feng Qingyue calmed down and said calmly: "The Duke has misunderstood. The purpose of my visit this time is not to kidnap the concubine, but for another purpose."

Yu Wenke took the silk handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and hummed: "Okay, let's talk about it."

Feng Qingyue lowered her head and said respectfully: "I have three purposes for this trip. First, on the day of the Duke's wedding banquet, the King of Qi left early because of important matters. Unfortunately, he encountered an assassin on the way back. I just sent greetings to the Duke. ”

Yu Wenke's eyes were sharp: "Can you see anyone?"

Feng Qingyue nodded: "I see, King Qi is not only safe and sound, but also personally came to the disaster area to comfort the refugees, but -"

She paused for a moment and raised her eyes slightly: "But the concubine and the imperial doctor followed him every step of the way. I heard that after the concubine left, His Highness King Qi fainted from Zhongxuan (yē). You said that it is not too hot today, so you can... Zhongxuan is really..."

She didn't finish her words, but the meaning was self-evident.

Yu Wenke threw away the handkerchief and sneered: "It's too much to cover up."

Feng Qingyue's red lips parted slightly: "Exactly."

As far as they knew, Yu Wenjue was seriously injured, but he didn't say a word to the outside world. He even dealt with flood control and disaster relief as normal as the day before.

"As long as the Liang family is captured, King Qi may not be able to escape with his life this time..."

Feng Qingyue added: "Secondly, I'm going to see if there is another woman besides the concubine who is accompanying King Qi."

Yu Wenke was stunned at first, and then realized that if the concubine was not Liang, then Liang must be someone else.

Feng Qingyue took a look at his expression: "Except for his concubine, there really are no other women around King Qi."

"In addition, I'm looking for my concubine to catch up on old times, and let her know that one of them fell into my hands, and she will definitely think of a way to rescue him. I also told her that my wife invited her to go to another courtyard."

"But she didn't agree." Yu Wenke looked disapproving, but his tone was much more relaxed.

Feng Qingyue said: "I told her so much just to test her sideways. As for whether she is the Liang family and how to capture her, it depends on another person."

She smiled slightly and said, "I just don't know if the Duke is willing to lend me someone else?"

Yu Wenke pursed his lips tightly, first glanced at the shooting shed in the distance, then turned to look at Feng Qingyue.

With comparison, it is inevitable to feel a little lack of interest.

However, women are just like power and wealth, the more the better.

He stared at her: "Since you are so sure that the concubine is Liang, why didn't you know that she can ride and shoot?"

Feng Qingyue paused: "Maybe I learned it later."

After all, while she was enjoying great glory in front of her beloved concubine, she was being tortured and humiliated...

Feng Qingyue slowly lowered her eyes, the hatred in her heart almost swallowing her whole.

No matter what, I must capture Liang Huan and let her have a taste——

Suddenly, Yu Wenke laughed.

Feng Qingyue woke up from a dream, looked up and saw Yu Wenke with his hands behind his back, sighing lazily.

"After you kill Yu Wenjue, can you keep her as your companion?"

Feng Qingyue was startled suddenly, twitching the corners of her mouth, and forced out a smile that didn't look like a smile.

"……it is good."

*

Just as Liang Huan helped Yu Wenjue change the medicine, the maid walked in.

"Concubine, the imperial doctor ordered that everything is ready."

Liang Huan helped Yu Wenjue lie down again, then looked back: "Okay, I'll be right back."

Yu Wenjue frowned: "Are you going today?"

Liang Huan tucked him in and nodded: "The Imperial Physician Ling is old, so I will help him. Besides, if you want to improve your medical skills, you must not just rely on reading, but through various real cases. Since he You are willing to give me some advice, and it is a matter of saving people’s lives, so why should I refuse?”

Yu Wenjue looked at her with half-squinted eyes for a moment, lowered his eyes and took her hand: "In two days, I will take you to Lincheng."

Just as Liang Huan was about to nod, she stopped and looked at him: "Kill Yu Wenke later."

Thinking of the martial arts arena, Liang Huan really didn't know how to explain it to him. He didn't ask, but it didn't mean that he didn't have doubts in his heart.

She spoke hesitantly: "There is something I want to tell you. My riding and shooting skills were taught by Gao Qian. It's not that I deliberately concealed it, but..."

Those memories are really unbearable.

Gao Qian pointed at the living people opposite and asked her whether she should choose to let them suffer from arrow after arrow, or to die happily with one arrow.

He held her hand and taught her step by step...

The cheers in the martial arts arena could only awaken things that she had deliberately forgotten.

Liang Huan felt pain and raised his eyes, looking over in confusion.

Yu Wenjue frowned, the emotions in his eyes difficult to distinguish, and he was unaware of how hard he held her hand.

Liang Huan could feel that he was in a bad mood, but tried his best to control it.

After a while, he said in a low voice: "I know."

knowledge?

Liang Huan was slightly surprised.

Yu Wenjue was silent for a moment. He knew very well how she lived in the palace.

Just as he was about to say more, someone stopped at the door, probably to deliver an official document.

Liang Huan glanced at the door and withdrew his hand. Doctor Chen was still waiting. He didn't have to say anything now.

"wait me back."

She helped him sit up a little, and said a few words to the maid before leaving.

The lower reaches of the Fen River were severely affected, and the government built shantytowns for refugees to stay temporarily.

After Yu Wenjue saw it, he felt that there were many hidden dangers, so he had to re-plan.

Liang Wei has seen the sketches of his new work. After all, he has experienced disasters and epidemics, and it is indeed much more reasonable than the current one.

However, the water sources are polluted, the population is concentrated, and the weather is getting hotter, fearing that a plague will emerge.

Some people have experienced vomiting and diarrhea in the past few days.

Therefore, in addition to reporting the matter in Yu Wenjue's memorial, the imperial doctor also sent several memorials to Zhou Jun, hoping to collect more medicinal materials for emergencies.

Xu Shi took Qi State as a lesson. Except for a few voices in the court that questioned King Qi's exaggeration of the disaster, Zhou Jun and most of the people were quite supportive.

In the past two days, not only medicinal materials and food were delivered, but also ten imperial doctors were sent to assist in the imperial physician's orders.

There are many people and many methods, and the situation is gradually improving.

Liang Huan followed the orders of the imperial doctors to patrol around every day, and some difficult diseases were treated by them personally.

When Chen Dechun tilted his head, he saw Liang Huan lowering his head and mumbling something, and his walnut face couldn't help but smile.

"Still thinking about that patient just now?"

Liang Huan was stunned, and her face turned red under the veil: "If it weren't for the imperial doctor's order, I'm afraid I would have misdiagnosed."

Chen Dechun shook his head: "The things in medical books may not be completely correct, but they are summarized by predecessors based on their experience. You just have few exposures to examples..."

They were about to enter the shed as they spoke, not wanting anyone to catch up.

"Doctor girl, the one from Zhang Daxi's family said that she suddenly has abdominal pain that doesn't stop. Please go and have a look!"

During the inspection, she was always covered with a veil and did not consider herself to be the concubine of King Qi. Others only regarded her as a female disciple of the imperial physician.

What kind of girl, female doctor, you can call her whatever you want.

Most of the people who practice medicine are men, and her appearance like this is indeed convenient for many women.

But it's very close, separated by two or three shanties.

Liang Huan followed the man straight to the shanty he had just come out of.

Each shack was separated by linen tents, and women kept moaning inside, which sounded painful.

As soon as she stepped forward with her front foot, a dagger was pressed against her back with her back foot.

"Witch."

There was a smile hidden in his voice.

Liang Huan stood still. She could see the imperial doctor's order diagonally busy and the patrolling guards walking on the road.