After being mistaken for a fellow by Long Aotian

The Jiang guards looked at each other, and Lu Xiandao pressed down his hands to stop their movements.

"Your grandfather was the Imperial Physician Zhang Shiyan of the Imperial Hospital. He passed away due to local conflicts during the epidemic in Xizhou last year. You said, you completed his prescription?"

Zhang Lingsu gritted her teeth and said, "Yes!"

"Bring the list." Lu Xiandao said.

Zhang Lingsu then took out the prescription from his arms.For the past few days, she has kept it on her chest, for fear of being snatched away by someone.

The Jiang guards took the prescription and looked at it slowly. Seeing no reply for a long time, she said anxiously: "I won't go to the capital, but I'll stay here in Qingzhou...I'm going to Xizhou! Isn't Xizhou suffering from epidemics again this year?" ? I want to prove that my grandfather's method is correct and can save people, you..."

"Lu is not a medical practitioner, and Lu can't tell if the method is good or bad." Lu Xiandao handed the form back to her, and Zhang Lingsu took it back in a daze, "but the girl wants to go to Xizhou, forgive Lu Nothing can be done."

"Why!" Zhang Lingsu was anxious, "Why not?"

"The girl is young and has never practiced medicine. She has no foundation and qualifications. Why should the magistrate of Xizhou trust you?"

"I am the successor of the Zhang family's medical books. I have learned medical skills from my grandfather since I was a child..."

As Zhang Lingsu spoke, his voice became softer.

—no one knew her own helplessness better than her.

"Is there no other way?" She bit her lip, almost desperately said, "Is there really no way?"

Lu Xiandao looked at her quietly, and said: "Lu Mou suggests that the girl go back to the capital with Lu Mou. Maybe with the prescription, I can find a chance to enter the palace to face the saint."

——But the emperor, will he really believe her?As Lu Xiandao said, how could she write a prescription for saving the world, a girl who is shallow and naive in the eyes of others?

"Miss," Chuntao whispered worriedly behind her, "Miss, why should you go back to the capital? Now that the emperor has given you a reward and the ancestral house has returned to our family, now we are 'martyrs' orphans' and no one in Qingzhou If you can bully us, why leave your hometown and go to the capital..."

"Master Lu, please wait a moment." Zhang Lingsu raised his head and said calmly, "I'll go back and pack my luggage."

"Miss?!"

Zhang Lingsu bowed deeply to everyone, then turned and left.Chuntao chased after her suspiciously: "Miss? Miss?"

Lu Xiandao looked at her leaving back, not surprised in his expression.

"Since ancient times, heroes come from youth." The smiling little Jiangwei next to him said to the others, "Come here, a few people, and move things for her together."

……

Forbidden City, Royal Study Room.

It has been more than a few days since Xie Zhengqing entered the palace last time, and the season in the palace has finally passed from late spring to early summer.

Zhou Xun sat under the window, picked up a pen, and carefully wrote notes on the book.He wrote beautiful willow style, silver hook and iron painting, with strong bones.

This comment was not only written for him, but also for the emperor.In recent days, the emperor has been more diligent than ever. He not only goes to court every day, but also never stays idle after the court. He is not meeting with ministers in the warm pavilion to discuss state affairs, or staring at a book in the imperial study, as if he wants to Figure out every aspect of the big scene in the shortest possible time.It's just that he seems to be very bad at reading written language. He scratches his head every time he reads it, so he can only ask Zhou Xun to write notes with the book in his arms.

In recent days, Zhou Cai has not entered the palace to bother him again, and the fifth prince has also been imprisoned in the mansion.It is rare for Zhou Xun to live such a clean life.He got up in the morning every morning, went to bed at Haishi, and spent the rest of the time studying in his room, or marking papers for the emperor.The emperor was very busy, and he did not forget to take a walk with him in the sun every day. In his words, it was called "sunning more, the rain is heavy in summer, and it is easy to be damp and moldy".

The summer in Zhou Xun's memory has never been so quiet and long as it is now.

As the last stroke, Zhou Xun dried the ink on the nib and put it on the pen holder.As soon as he put down the pen, the emperor's voice came from outside the hall.He seemed to be chatting with another person while walking, the tone was very intense.

"...Fifth Prince? Prince? He is a prince, and I am still the emperor! When I was not imprisoning him, I didn't see any contribution he made to the court and the people..."

"The fifth prince is the emperor's brother after all." Another voice was a little helpless. He sounded about forty years old, like a minister in the court, "The fifth prince is on a hunger strike in the mansion. What do you think of the emperor? You will definitely say that the emperor is cruel and merciless, forcing brothers to death..."

"Then let the news out first, the five kings are so thin, and the mansion is starving to death. He went on a hunger strike because he wanted to lose weight, so don't put this pot on my brother's head!" The emperor seemed impatient, "How old is he? I don’t know how to eat, do I need someone to feed him? He deserves to die of starvation!”

"Your Majesty...you have to say this, you..."

The corner of the bright yellow clothes fluttered at the door, and the figure of the emperor had already appeared in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.Behind him is a man in his early 40s.The man looked very refined and elegant, wearing a purple official uniform, he looked like a high-ranking minister.

Zhou Xun stood up and nodded, "Your Majesty."

The emperor's eyes lit up: "Hey!!"

"Have you been writing all afternoon? Are your hands tired?" The emperor glanced at the booklet under his hand and asked in confusion, "What is this..."

Zhou Xun coughed.The emperor seemed to realize it now, and introduced: "This is Prime Minister Lu, Lord Lu."

Zhou Xun saluted Prime Minister Lu: "Prime Minister Lu."

Prime Minister Lu seemed to be stunned there. It wasn't until Zhou Xun saluted for a long time that he realized that he hurriedly returned the salute: "This young master is..."

"This one," the emperor showed an inscrutable smile, "is the expert who gave the Xizhou epidemic control plan before."

As he spoke, he winked at Zhou Xun, his expression seemed to be more smug than Zhou Xun himself, who should have been praised.

"So that's how it is. It's a pleasure to meet you." Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Lu showed a bit of appreciation on his face, which is usually expressionless. yes……"

"My surname is Zhou, my first name is inferior, and my surname is Yu Wen. I am from Jiangzhou."

Zhou Xun didn't intend to conceal his identity or name, he just saluted and answered straightforwardly.

"Zhou..." Prime Minister Lu was taken aback, "This name... I seem to have a little impression of it."

The emperor took a slight breath, but Zhou Xun's expression remained unchanged.

As a white man, he was not well-known in Beijing, and he was framed and entered the palace before the imperial examination.This matter is not a glorious matter, and those who know the inside story are only the Wangfu, the Zhou family and a group of people who are familiar with the two.Even if they knew about this matter, they might not know who he was - they just knew that a son from the Zhou family had entered the palace, but they didn't know that his name was Zhou Xun.

Prime Minister Lu didn't delve into the issue of the name, but just smiled and said: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born in youth. Mr. Zhou has such insight at a young age, and he will definitely do a lot in the future."

Zhou Xun thanked him neither humble nor overbearing: "Thank you, sir."

Prime Minister Lu followed the emperor all the way to the imperial study room, and originally wanted to discuss the matter of the fifth prince.Now that he saw that the emperor had made up his mind, he stopped persuading him too much, so he withdrew from the imperial study.

"Jiangzhou, Zhou Xun, and the Zhou family are so similar..."

"Master Lu? Master Lu?"

The little eunuch's call pulled him out of his doubts.Prime Minister Lu left the Forbidden City in a sedan chair.

After returning to his mansion, he recruited his housekeeper for many years and said, "Send someone to Jiangzhou to check."

"Where is my hometown in Jiangzhou? What is the master going to Jiangzhou to investigate?" asked the loyal housekeeper.

"check……"

After saying that, Prime Minister Lu closed his mouth again.

"That's all," he said, "No need."

——If Zhou Xun is really her son, and if her son is by the emperor's side, does it mean that she is doing well now?

Now that she was already married to someone else, it would be just rude to inquire about these things.

he thinks.

……

Prime Minister Lu walked away from the imperial study, and the emperor finally collapsed on the chair again, returning to his relaxed and closed self.

"The emperor is in a bad mood today." Zhou Xun saw his angry look, and sat beside him, "Is it because of the Fifth Prince?"

The emperor glanced at him and saw that Zhou Xun's face was calm, obviously neither angry nor sad, he was just asking about this matter objectively.

…For some reason, while he breathed a sigh of relief, he was also a little secretly happy.

"It's all about meeting a mentally handicapped man. Why does a big man threaten to go on a hunger strike? He still calls me a tyrant? Pooh!" The emperor spat out a mouthful, "Tyrant? Just kill his nine clans! Hmph!"

Zhou Xun: ...

After the emperor said this, seeing Zhou Xun staring at him like water, he couldn't help touching his nose, and said cautiously, "Is this...is it too cruel and scares you?"

"It's a bit too cruel." Zhou Xun said.

Emperor: "Ah?? I, I'm joking, sir, don't..."

Zhou Xun: "Your majesty is angry, but you have to take care of your body. Among the nine clans of the prince, there is also the clan of the emperor."

emperor:……

Only then did he realize that Zhou Xun was telling a bad joke.Seeing the emperor's "dumbfounded.jpg", Zhou Xun couldn't help but raised his right hand and smiled.

"This joke is so cold... Wait, here is your hand." The emperor saw the red mark on his right arm, "The ointment prescribed by the imperial doctor is useless?"

Zhou Xun asked strangely, "What ointment?"

"Of course it's that, the medicine for removing scars, I've sent people to look for it for a long time!" the emperor said.

Zhou Xun thought for a while, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs seemed to have sent many strange things.For example, the eunuch who said something like "Mr. Zhou is inevitably lonely in the palace alone, the emperor specially ordered someone to find a companion for you", and took out several boxes of various ancient books that are said to have spiritual energy, such as the flower garden behind the palace. The newly planted rice (Zhou Xun thought he was dazzled when he saw them for the first time), and for example...

"It seems that there is such a thing, but it doesn't need to be painted, and it doesn't get in the way." Zhou Xun said.

Hong Ling walked into the imperial study with her things, just happened to bump into the emperor and said eagerly: "You should paint it on, after all, that red mark..."

She put the tray down, and heard the emperor's next sentence: "I got it up."

Hongling:? ?

Hong Ling put the tray and left, thinking about that weird conversation.When walking to Donghuamen.He accidentally ran into someone.

"Hong Ling?"

Hearing that voice, she raised her head and faced Zhou Cai's face.

"Zhou, Master Zhou." Hong Ling blushed, "Just now..."

"Why are you walking so carelessly?" Zhou Cai said gently, but there was no sense of blame in her tone.

The author has something to say: Note that the light red scar is the red ink mark that the emperor accidentally splashed on the corner of the book before crossing. Emperor: The mark on your body is made by me!