Yangcheng

The sky was completely dark, and the drizzle was floating in the night sky, quickly soaking people's clothes.

With the freezing rain and smoke, the night became much colder.

In the freezing weather, Wei Xi saw that his sister was wearing too thin, so he walked towards Wei Ci, took off his fur coat, and tried to persuade her to leave.

Before reaching the small slope where Wei Ci was sitting, he saw a woman in green on the other side of the slope holding an oil-paper umbrella, walking to Wei Ci's side, helping her put on a warm cloak, and throwing a The hot hand stove was handed to her.

The umbrella surface of the oil-paper umbrella is very large, and the two of them can be easily covered under the umbrella.

Tao Wanzhi knelt behind Wei Ci on one knee, just in time to block the slanting drizzle for her, and the wind also covered her.

"Your Highness, go back." Tao Wanzhi put the hand stove into Wei Ci's sleeve, and then hid Wei Ci's cold hand together.

While holding Wei Ci, Wei Ci took out the paper that grandson Yin gave her.

"Fire folds."

Tao Wanzhi frowned and didn't move for a while.

Wei Ci looked back at her steadily, she called behind her, and the attendant handed over the fire bag.

Wei Ci burned the paper, and as soon as he let go, the fire was wiped out in the rain, and soon turned into a mass of ashes.

Tao Wanzhi looked at the ashes, thinking that the love of Wei Ci had passed away like this, and she couldn't even see her for the last time, so she felt a terrible pain in her heart.

"Why are you crying?" Wei Ci asked her.

Tao Wanzhi said: "It was left to His Highness by someone whom His Highness cared for so much, so it was burned just like that... It's really a pity."

Wei Ci recalled what Tao Wanzhi said when he confessed his love to her—the heart of His Highness should be loved and protected by others.

Tao Wanzhi has always been as she said, loving Wei Ci's love and protecting Wei Ci's pain.

"There is nothing to regret." Wei Ci and Tao Wanzhi walked side by side, "Mr.'s last words are just a few lines of ink on a page. There is no need to keep them."

She has been trying her best to make up for Changsun Yin's expectations of her.

She has been unable to become a generation of Mingjun, but she can still assist the emperor, inherit the sage, and learn from others.

To prosper and protect the legacy left by the ancestors, any identity can do it.

"I will continue to complete the homework she left for me."

The two went down the slope, and Tao Wanzhi brought her into the warm carriage.

Wei Ci asked her, "Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm worried about His Highness. After His Highness left Boling, I followed His Highness all the time. His Highness was on his way and didn't notice me."

Wei Ci looked at her: "You've lost weight."

There was warmth in Tao Wanzhi's heart, and Wei Ci could actually sense the change in her: "It's okay, it's just a few days of driving, and I'll gain weight back when I'm stable."

Wei Ci took her cold hand over and put them on the stove to warm them together.

Wei Ci stared at Tao Wanzhi and said, "Because of my willfulness, you have suffered."

Wei Ci is not a person who can speak nicely and obediently. As a nobleman, she has been worthless since she was born. She has always been the only one who has tried every means to please her. Even today's emperor respects her very much.

A Yuye Jinke like her would never admit her mistakes to anyone, nor would she say soft words to anyone.

But Tao Wanzhi knew that Wei Ci had said caring words to her more than once.

The freezing rain was still falling, but the cabin was warm and cozy.

Tao Wanzhi folded his hand on the back of Wei Ci's, squeezed it from between her fingers, and held it even tighter.

"I never feel guilty. It is my honor to follow His Highness."

Wei Ci smiled lightly: "I know what I have done myself. In fact, even if I actually met her when I came to Zu County this time, I might not be able to tell you a thing or two. I don't hate her, what I hate is Myself. Back then, I should have thought more clearly, comprehensively, and longer-term. In this way, my life, my husband's life, the lives of my husband's children and descendants may be different. And Chengcan..."

When mentioning his sister, Wei Ci was silent for a long time.

"Because my mistake caused many people to be implicated, I was reckless."

Tao Wanzhi discovered that when Wei Ci mentioned Changsun Yin before, he either used "that person" instead, or called her by her first name, and rarely referred to her as "Mr."

Because Wei Ci never wanted to admit that she was Changsun Yin's "student", not any other relationship.

But today, Wei Ci has truly recognized this master-student friendship, and is able to face the events of the year with an open heart.

"Although I don't know Mr. Changsun's thoughts, in my heart, His Highness has long been working hard to make up for the regrets of the past. Whether it is sharing and worrying for the emperor, or the descendants of the Changsun family, you are helping as much as possible." Tao Wanzhi said, "His Royal Highness's soft heart is unknown to others, but I understand it all."

Hearing her tender whisper, Wei Ci didn't respond with words, only the sound of the horse's hooves, and the pair of hands that didn't let go, slowly warming up silently.

……

Wei Ci didn't stay in Zhu County, and left that night with Tao Wanzhi's convoy.

Tang Jianwei and Tong Shaoxuan didn't dare to keep her, and they were very glad that Wei Ci didn't stage a farce in the cemetery this time.

Wei Ci left, but another pair of even more terrible people stayed at home——

"Auntie Concubine! Auntie Concubine!"

The children of the eldest grandson's family surrounded Tong Shaozhuo all day long, and they all knew that she was a noble concubine, and they were particularly curious about what the noble concubine looked like, so they dragged her around.

Tong Shaozhuo actually quite likes children, no matter how noisy the children are, she patiently coaxes them.

Wei Xi didn't have that much patience, and was even a little afraid of children's sharp voices. Whenever a child approached her, he would make a detour to find Tong Shaoxuan.

Wei Xi came with Tong Shaozhuo, and Tong Shaoxuan and Tang Jian were slightly taken aback by this incident.

The emperor actually came with him, and he has a very deep relationship with the imperial concubine.

Wei Xi deliberately explained that in order to avoid complications, her identity should not be revealed.

Tong Shaoxuan was in a dilemma: "Then, who should I say His Majesty?"

Wei Xi said, "It's whoever you like to say."

Tong Shaoxuan went back and talked with his wife: "Let's say it's the second sister's follower."

Tang Jianwei: "Follower... are you sure you can humiliate the emperor like this, and your head can follow your neck back to Boling?"

"The emperor himself asked me to say whatever I want."

"Then don't be so casual. Besides, look at the emperor's aura, he talks to everyone as if he is inspecting, can he be a follower?" Tang Jianwei thought for a while and said, "Say she is the second sister's accompanying doctor .”

Tong Shaoxuan: "Is there any difference between your accompanying doctor and my attendant?"

Later, when someone asked Wei Xi's identity, Tang Jianwei and Tong Shaoxuan told everyone openly - this doctor Wei is the imperial doctor in the palace. She has a headache and brain fever, and there is a doctor by her side who can help her if she feels uncomfortable.

Hearing that it was the imperial doctor who specially treated the emperor from the palace, the folks in the village of Zhu County were very excited.

Anyone in the family who had a headache would be dragged over to show to the imperial doctor, not to mention those who could not be cured for a long time, and even rushed ten miles to the mountain just to let Dr. Wei take a look.

Wei Xi, who is not pestered by children but suffers headaches from being pestered by patients: "..."

Tang Jianwei and Tong Shaoxuan, who made Tian Zi even worse: "..."

Tang Jianwei and Tong Shaoxuan were afraid that the emperor would punish them in a fit of anger, but they didn't expect that the emperor would actually give people a pulse and write prescriptions in a decent way...

Tang Jianwei said to Tong Shaoxuan: "A Nian, you should go and remind Your Majesty that this medicine house is not easy to write casually, taking the wrong medicine can kill you."

Tong Shaoxuan stood beside Wei Xi curiously and watched for a while.

Wei Xi didn't seem to be writing nonsense, she was really checking the patient's tongue coating and eyelids, and taking the pulse seriously.

Although Tong Shaoxuan didn't understand the prescriptions very well, he felt that the few medicines she wrote seemed to make sense, so he wrote them down and went back to ask Tang Jianwei.

Tang Jianwei prepared medicinal meals for Tongfu all the year round, and knew a thing or two about the technique of Qihuang, and he was sure of it immediately after hearing what Tong Shaoxuan said.

"Your Majesty really knows how to look, hear and ask!"

The two were even more surprised and quietly hid aside to observe.

Wei Xi's way of seeing a doctor was a bit jerky, but everything from asking questions to prescribing medicines was decent.

One can vaguely see some joyful joy from her face.

"What are you peeking at?" Tong Shaozhuo's head poked in between the faces of the two of them, "Huh? You're peeking at my sister Wei!"

"Hush." ​​Tong Shaoxuan covered her bluffing mouth, "Second Sister, look, Your Majesty really knows how to see a doctor."

Tong Shaozhuo lay on his stomach and looked at it for a long time, and wondered: "Sister Wei is not only beautiful, but she can also rejuvenate. She can govern both the country and the people. How can there be such a perfect woman in this world?"

Tang Jianwei and Tong Shaoxuan: "..."

A woman came to see a doctor with a child in her arms. The child sneezed violently, spouting a stream of snot all at once, which stained Wei Xi's sleeve.

Wei Xi glanced down, his movements a little stiff.

The woman said "Ouch", but was frightened.

Wei Xi's silk silk and satin, even if he doesn't know anything about it, can see that the gold thread buried in the dark lines is very expensive. Most of the nobles in the palace are qualified to wear it. The hard-earned money earned by ordinary people in a year It may not be possible to buy a foot.

If this string of snot is sprayed on, will the Chinese clothes be ruined?

Tong Shaoxuan and the others who were watching from the side were also thumped in their hearts.

The emperor's uniform is a tribute from the Western Regions, and it cannot be bought with money.

Moreover, Wei Xi loves to be clean very much on weekdays, if he is contaminated by this filth, he is afraid that he will become angry from embarrassment.

The woman panicked, her face turned pale, after scolding the child, she immediately stepped forward to wipe Wei Xi clean with her sleeve.

Tong Shaoxuan was afraid that Wei Xi was really upset, and the woman's family would lose their heads, so he immediately stepped forward to intercede for her, but Wei Xi stood up and said softly:

"It's okay. I'll go in and take a shower."

Wei Xi went into the house to wash, and Tong Shaozhuo followed. Tong Shaoxuan and Tang Jianwei took the opportunity to call the folks in the village to go back for dinner first. Dr. Wei needed to rest after seeing his illness all morning, and drink slowly.

The villagers left temporarily, and Tong Shaoxuan entered the house to salute first.

"You don't need to be too polite here, it makes people suspicious." Wei Xi raised his sleeves, and Tong Shaozhuo was helping her to wipe off the dirt with a cloth.

Tong Shaoxuan: "Yes...Your Majesty, are you really good at medicine?"

Wei Xi gave a "hmm" and said, "I learned from others when I was young."

Tong Shaozhuo was curious: "Your Majesty has studied medicine? Who did you learn it from?"

Wei Xi lowered his eyelashes: "Zhuang Yun."

Hearing this name, Tong Shaoxuan's heart tightened, and her unlucky second sister continued to ask: "Zhuang Yun? Who is that?"

Wei Xi didn't want to hide it from her: "The queen's fourth uncle."

For a while, the house was as quiet as a cemetery.

Wei Xi said: "When I was young, my aunt's health was not very good. I studied medicine because I wanted to see a doctor for her. But it didn't come in handy later. Where was that child just now?"

Tong Shaoxuan said: "I let them go back first."

"Do you know where their family lives? The child is seriously ill, so don't delay any longer. Tong Changsi, take me to find the family in a while."

Tong Shaoxuan used to think that Wei Xi was the aloof Ninth Five-Year Lord, but he didn't expect to see her true love for the people like a child in Ji County.

Maybe it's a good thing that she wasn't raised as a prince in the first place.

Even though she lacked the education of the crown prince and the opportunity to plant more emperor skills on her, she grew up in the midst of suffering and learned everything an emperor should have.

And that warm heart was still protected safely by her in the hard armor.

Tong Shaoxuan's nose felt a little sour, and he felt a sense of relief.

This is the emperor of Da Cang, the monarch she will spend her whole life serving as prime minister.

……

Wei Xi worked as a doctor in Zhu County for a few days, not only prescribing medicines for people, but also subsidizing a lot of money for medicines.

Taking this opportunity, she visited several surrounding counties and noted down the areas that needed to be reformed, and when she returned to Beijing, she sent a special censor to supervise and manage them.

During the period after Changsun Yin's death, people from the Changsun's clan and old officials came to the mansion to express their condolences every day.

Just when Wei Xi and the others were about to leave, Lu Jian and Lan Wan came.