Reverse Junhou

When the servant saw that Xue Chao was looking for Doctor Yang, he invited him into the inner hall without saying a word, and served him hot tea.

Since he came to Guangyang Capital with the owner of the hall, nobles in brocade and jade clothes came to look for him every now and then.The young servant is cautious in doing things, and he knows that there are mixed fish and dragons in Beijing, so there are many things that should not be read or asked.Every time a distinguished guest came to Qingfeng Medical Center, he didn't dare to neglect easily, and went to the back hall to find the owner after the arrangements were made.

Wen Xuechao came with something on her mind, and when she saw a familiar figure lift the curtain and walk in, she knew that she had guessed correctly.

The Doctor Yang that Zhao Yancheng spoke of was attending the Qingfeng Medical Center in the city.A few years ago, he pretended to be crazy in the mansion for several days in order to let the innocent doctor girl go.I don't know where Zhao Fengci heard the news, and brought himself a prescription for hysteria.Later, Zhao Fengci hurried back to the palace. I don't know if it was because of the money or other reasons. A young doctor from the Qingfeng Medical Center later visited Wenfu and said that he was entrusted by the Fifth Highness to treat him insane.

Wen Xuechao still remembered that he was young and unruly at that time, hearing the little doctor keep saying that he had hysteria, he was so angry that he jumped up and down.And the little doctor is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he can speak eloquently and eloquently.Wen Xuechao argued with the little doctor for a long time whether he was crazy or not, and finally the two fought directly in the backyard.

Later, Wen Xuechao never saw that eloquent little doctor again, but he vaguely remembered that the little doctor also called himself Yang.

Yang Shuyue lifted the curtain and entered the room, saw Xue Chao sitting in the inner hall drinking tea leisurely, and retreated out with a sullen face.

"The doctor is benevolent, but I don't know that the owner of the Yang Pavilion is so vengeful." Wen Xuechao put down the teacup and raised her voice outside the door.

After a while of silence, Yang Shuyue entered the room again.He sat straight across from Wen Xuechao, and asked blankly, "What are you doing here?"

This kid from the Wen family looks like a light cloud on the outside, but he is actually a mad dog.When he was young, he had a fight with Wen Xuechao, and later he heard about his various actions in Beijing.He can't afford to mess with this lunatic.

"I didn't come here for myself today, but I was entrusted by a friend to invite Dr. Yang to see a doctor." Wen Xuechao said.

"Is this person incapable of walking or seeing? If he doesn't come to the door in person, he must be told by Mr. Wen?" Yang Shuyue sneered.

"Doctor Yang is so convincing, my friend really can't see it." Wen Xuechao said with a smile, "Doctor Yang remembers the fourth young master of Ruitong Pawnshop, who also went to see a doctor at your place before. The fourth young master and I are family friends , this time he is going south with the family caravan to the east, the journey is long, and he would like to ask Dr. Yang to give him a diagnosis and treatment before he leaves."

"You mean the fourth prince?" Yang Shuyue snorted coldly, "He dared not come to the door on his own, and sent Mr. Wen as a lobbyist?"

Wen Xuechao was choked, Zhao Yancheng only let himself hide his identity for him, but he didn't tell him that Yang Shuyue had already seen through his identity.

Wen Xuechao found that the moment he mentioned Zhao Yansheng, Yang Shuyue's expression changed.Doctor Yang's face was turning blue and white, and he was holding the inkstone on the table tightly in his hand.Every time I wanted to say something, I hesitated to speak at the last moment.

"I have nothing to say to him," Yang Shuyue lowered his eyes, "Seeing off the guests."

"Doctor Yang, let's go and say goodbye. It will be very difficult for him to return to the capital in the future. His Royal Highness asked me to tell you that he will wait for you at the south gate of the city." Wen Xuechao didn't say much, and opened He closed the door curtain and went out.Before leaving, he seemed to think of something again, turned around and said to Yang Shuyue.

He didn't know what had happened between the two of them, so he couldn't intervene at will.And what Zhao Yansheng wanted him to tell, he had already brought them all.

Wen Xuechao had left the hospital for a long time, but Yang Shuyue was still sitting there, staring at the empty chair in front of him where the tea was served, completely bewildered.

At the beginning of Yongping 32, Yang Shuyue took in a homeless father and daughter.

An old man and a young man fled from Yandang Pass all the way to Beijing.The village where they had settled down for generations was brutally slaughtered by the Hu tribe, and the girl's brother and mother starved to death along the way.The young girl watched her relatives die with her own eyes, and cried hoarsely all the way, until finally she became blind from crying.

The old father heard that the Qingfeng Medical Center can provide free medical treatment for the penniless poor, so he brought his daughter to the door.Seeing that the father and daughter were in ragged clothes, Yang Shuyue was really pitiful, and the girl's eyes were not dead, so she took the father and daughter in.The old man was doing some chores in the backyard, and the daughter stayed in the house to heal her eyes.

The girl's blindness is getting better day by day, but she still needs to apply acupuncture and moxibustion medicine every day.Yang Shuyue guessed that in a few days, she would be able to see the light again.The old father was grateful to Yang Shuyue, and regarded Dr. Xiaoyang as the savior of the father and daughter.He wanted to repay him wholeheartedly, seeing that Dr. Xiaoyang always walked alone, he wanted to promise his daughter to Dr. Xiaoyang after his daughter recovered from her illness.He knew that his daughter was poor and humble, so he might not be able to make it to the public, but he was able to serve Dr. Xiaoyang as a concubine in the courtyard, and he wanted to repay her father and daughter.

That day when Zhao Yancheng walked into the backyard, he happened to see his father kneeling in front of Yang Shuyue.

"Doctor Xiaoyang, thanks to you, I saved my little girl's life. This kind of kindness, the old man and my little girl will hardly repay in this life..." The old father had tears in his eyes, and Chaoyang Shuyue kowtowed several times.The girl also knelt beside her father, her eyes were still covered with sackcloth soaked in medicine, and her face was slightly flushed.

Zhao Yancheng knew that Yang Shuyue was a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, so he didn't intervene and just watched from the sidelines.Sure enough, Yang Shuyue hastily lifted up the father and daughter who were kneeling on the ground, and said calmly: "Saving the dying and healing the wounded is a matter of duty, Yang can't bear Uncle Wang's worship."

Wang Bo pulled his daughter over: "Xiu Xiu, come here quickly and pay respects to your benefactor."

The girl's face was flushed red, and she was about to bow down, but was stopped by Yang Shuyue.

"Uncle Wang, what you said just now, Yang is really disrespectful. After Xiu Xiu recovers, Yang can teach her medical skills and let her do some errands in the hospital. You can also continue to work in the backyard and use the wages to subsidize the family .As for the matter of marrying a wife and taking concubines, Uncle Wang will never mention it again."

Zhao Yancheng raised his eyebrows, marrying and taking concubines?

Yang Shuyue managed to persuade Uncle Wang to go out, and Xiu Xiu needed to apply medicine later, so he helped Xiu Xiu to a chair and sat down, glared at Zhao Yancheng, who was watching the fire from the other side, and went into the house to get the medicine.

As soon as he went out with the medicine jar in his hands, he saw Zhao Yancheng standing beside Xiuxiu, looking at her inexplicably.Sensing the coercion of the people present, the girl trembled slightly.

"Why are you staring at her daughter's house, sit back quickly." Yang Shuyue was a little puzzled, "After I apply the medicine to her, it's your turn."

Zhao Yancheng smiled: "Uncle Wang is going to marry his daughter to you? I think she has a pretty face and a pitiful appearance, but she is a good match for you."

Yang Shuyue pulled Zhao Yancheng's sleeve and lowered her voice: "The girl is still sitting here, don't talk nonsense in front of her."

"Why, Uncle Wang is right, so I can't say it?" Zhao Yancheng grabbed Yang Shuyue's arm with his backhand and narrowed his eyes: "If she really can't see, then no matter what I do in front of her , she won't know."

Zhao Yancheng was half a head taller than Yang Shuyue, he held Yang Shuyue's arms and looked down at him.

"Xiuxiu, you go back to the house first, I'll come later." Yang Shuyue panicked.

"Don't move." Zhao Yancheng said coldly, he didn't know whether he was speaking to Yang Shuyue or Xiuxiu.Xiuxiu was about to fumble to get up, but when she heard the man's deep order, she was so frightened that she fell on the chair and dared not move.

"Four—" Before Yang Shuyue could make a sound, a burst of warmth blocked his lips.Regardless of his violent struggles, the burning light pecked lightly at first, and then gradually deepened.Xiuxiu curled up in fright when she heard the sound of the medicine jar falling to the ground.She didn't know what happened, the whole backyard was silent, only the rustling of clothes could be heard.

Yang Shuyue turned her head away, but was pulled back by Zhao Yancheng. He held Yang Shuyue firmly in front of him, and the two could look at each other when they opened their eyes.

Zhao Yancheng's eyes are sick, and his eyes are usually cloudy, and he can't see the color of his pupils clearly.Yang Shuyue got so close, seeing Zhao Yancheng's dim pupils gradually reflected her own shadow.However, after a moment of absent-mindedness, Zhao Yancheng found a gap and pried his lips and teeth open.

He remembered that he heard Xiuxiu's cry later, and he just woke up.He broke free from the restraints on his shoulders and slapped Zhao Yancheng hard.Zhao Yancheng stood there without moving, as if he had lost his soul.

The servant lifted the curtain and walked in, the memories of the past came to an abrupt end.

Since then, Zhao Yansheng has never been to the clinic again.Zhao Yancheng had white cloudiness in his eyes, which could not be cured for a long time.It can only be improved by taking medicine every day, or visiting acupuncture once every three days.However, Zhao Yancheng hadn't arrived for several months, and he didn't know if he was treated by the imperial doctor or he was already blind.

It's good that he is blind, and he won't cause trouble anymore.

Yang Shuyue always thinks this way, he still remembers that Zhao Yansheng didn't take the medicine on time every time he came to the medical center.What he often talked about was that he was responsible for Zhao Yancheng's death.

Later, rumors began to circulate that the fourth prince was granted the title of king of the East China Sea, and he would set off for the fief in a few days, and would not return to the capital without summons.

Day after day, that person really disappeared from all living beings.

Before leaving for the south, Wen Xuechao made a special trip to the palace to see Zhao Fenghui.

His Highness the Ninth Prince is almost six years old, and will be studying in the Upper Academy next year.Concubine Yue loves His Highness the Ninth Prince very much, even though she is the adopted prince, she treats her as her own son and grants him the best in everything.Growing up beside his gentle mother and concubine since childhood, Zhao Fenghui's personality is nothing like his imperial brother.Obviously they are brothers who look alike, the older brother is ready for death, the younger brother is carefree, the older brother is young and mature, and the younger brother is innocent.

Every time Zhao Fenghui meets Wen Xuechao, she asks him to hug him. According to Concubine Yue, His Highness Ninth Prince likes to be close to good-looking people since he was a child.Wen Xuechao picked up Zhao Fenghui and gently rubbed his fluffy hair.

At Zhao Fenghui's age, Zhao Fengci was sent to Saibei, where he struggled in the mud.He couldn't help pinching Zhao Fenghui's face, it would be great if Zhao Fengci had such a childhood.

"Your Highness, you will be able to see your Brother Fifth Emperor soon." Wen Xuechao said softly.

"Fifth brother is coming back, fifth brother is coming back!" Zhao Fenghui was very happy and shouted loudly in Wen Xuechao's arms.

At two o'clock, a caravan of more than a hundred people was waiting in front of the south city gate, waiting for the gate captain to check the documents.The leader of the caravan was sitting in the carriage, but there was no one there.

Bai Wan pretended to be the chief guard of the caravan and after handing over to the captain, he walked to Che Yu's window: "Your Highness, my lord, the handover of the subordinates has been completed, so we can leave the city."

Zhao Yancheng: "Wait a little longer."

"Yes."

Wen Xuechao closed his eyes and rested his mind, while His Highness Ren Si was fidgeting on the sidelines.

"Wen Xuechao, I'm already half blind, but you help me watch." Zhao Yancheng gritted his teeth.

"With so many eyes and ears guarding the outside, are you afraid that you won't see a little doctor who is powerless?" Wen Xuechao changed his posture.

Zhao Yancheng opened the curtain and looked around.There were many pedestrians on the road, wearing different colors and styles. One after another, vague figures walked past the caravan and then disappeared.

Before he knew it, a moment passed by.

"If we don't set off again, we won't be able to reach the station today." Wen Xuechao said kindly.

Zhao Yancheng's expression was very downcast, he punched the soft couch hard, and wanted to put down the curtain.

Wait... Zhao Yancheng rubbed his eyes and looked out.On the sandy post road, a person was walking towards the caravan against the flow of people.The man was getting closer to the chariot and horses, with a brown box on his back, wearing plain clothes, and his long tied hair was blown away by the wind.

Zhao Yancheng stared straight at him.