After the rebirth of the Prime Minister's wife

Chapter 277
Xia Sichan was concentrating on wiping the blood on his face for him, but someone stopped her hand, her movements froze, she raised her head to look at him, but bumped into those affectionate star eyes, her heart trembled violently : "Master, don't scare Chan'er like this next time, okay?"

"Hey, it won't be like this next time for my husband." Wei Ziqian clasped one of her little hands with both hands, took it up and took a deep breath in front of his nose. Go back and take a shower and change clothes."

Only then did Xia Sichan come to her senses, and she sneered that she was only asking questions, so she must have hurried back and called the imperial physician to heal his injury.

Wei Ziqian walked side by side with her, holding her hand, the woman's catkin trembled, Wei Ziqian thought she was about to throw her away, but saw her slightly open her palm to hold him, he was overjoyed at once, and then he pushed forward again She got into her fingers, and the two interlocked their fingers, and walked towards their camp.

"Master Guo, the young mistress is back!" The nanny bowed excitedly while holding Xiao Shen Rong in her arms.

"En." Wei Ziqian nodded.

"Hey, I'm back, have you fed the baby yet?" Xia Sichan let go of Wei Ziqian's hand and asked.

"Not yet, I'm going to feed the little princess right now." The nanny said, holding Xiao Shenrong and walking to the tent next door.

The nanny was also worried about the master, and now seeing that the master is well, she felt relieved.

If the master is not here, she doesn't have to avoid suspicion, she just feeds the little princess here.

The little guy in the hands of the nanny heard the voice of the parents, and the little mouth "babbled" and waved its little arms towards the parents.

Wei Ziqian glanced at the blood-stained robe on his body, and said to the little guy, "Be good, wait for Daddy to change his clothes and come hug you."

Xia Sichan turned around and said to Siju who came in behind, "Go and get the imperial physician."

"You don't need to invite Mrs. Guo, the old man is here!" Fan Yuyi came in from the outside with a smile on his hands, carrying a medicine box.

Xia Sichan said in surprise: "That's great, Doctor Fan, please come in!"

"Your Majesty has met the Duke and Mrs. Guo." Physician Fan put down the medicine box in his hand and saluted.

Wei Ziqian said softly, "Master Fan, you're welcome, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Xia Sichan also nodded again and again: "That's right, I'm counting on you for my husband's injury."

Physician Fan stroked his gray beard and said with a smile: "No trouble, I have come to treat the tiger-fighting hero at the Queen's order." Physician Fan stroked his gray beard and explained.

"Hey, why are you talking about a hero? Excuse me, Doctor Fan." Wei Ziqian nodded politely, and then said, "Let me wash and change clothes first."

"Okay, my lord please first." Seeing that Wei Ziqian was alive and well, Imperial Physician Fan didn't seem to be seriously injured.

"Serve Chrysanthemum and serve tea." Xia Sichan ordered, and in front of him, followed Wei Ziqian into the bathroom behind the screen without embarrassment, and pulled the curtain to block the view from the outside.

After Wei Ziqian took a bath, he wore a light blue Taoist robe so that he could heal his wound later.The lower body is wearing white obscene trousers made of brocade, which is still very handsome and very cold.

"I have been waiting for Doctor Fan for a long time." Wei Ziqian came out and said Hao Ran.

"It's okay." Physician Fan put down the teacup in his hand and said, then opened the medicine box, and took out the ointment and bandages needed for the wound.

Wei Ziqian sat on the bed, opened his inner garment, and there were long tiger claw scratches on the left chest, and the flesh and blood were turned out.

In addition to that, there was the injury on the back of the hand, which was caused when he threw his fist at the tiger.

Xia Sichan saw it just now when she was helping him bathe and change clothes, and she was so distressed that she burst into tears.

It was at this moment that the eye sockets were still red.

Wei Ziqian patted her little hand and said, "It doesn't matter, it's just a skin injury."

After Doctor Fan carefully cleaned the wound, he applied medicine and bandages in one go.

Afterwards, a few more decoctions were prescribed.

Before leaving, he ordered: "My lord, please remember that the wound should not touch water, do not eat spicy food, and do not drink alcohol. The official will come tomorrow to change your dressing."

Because it was injured by an animal, not a knife wound, so there should be more taboos.

"Hey, good." Wei Ziqian nodded.

"Thank you, Doctor Fan." Xia Sichan got up and thanked her.

"Madam, you are welcome." Fan Yuji clapped his hands at Wei Ziqian, "I will take my leave."

Shi Ju took the ingot of silver and stretched out his hands and handed it to Imperial Physician Fan respectfully: "My lord, this is a little thought, don't feel too little."

Imperial Physician Fan didn't refuse either, knowing that it was useless to push, he might as well accept it calmly.

Turning his head to Shiju, he said, "Little girl, follow the old man to decoct the medicine." After speaking, he picked up the medicine box and walked out of the tent door.

Lu Tao came in with Wei Yi, she met Wei Yi while she was inquiring about the news, not only Wei Yi's body was covered with tiger blood, but also his face.

So scared that Lu Tao took his hand and ran to the tent where the imperial doctor's gate was.

Unexpectedly, it seemed that the whole body was covered in blood, and luckily, there were only a few small scratches on the body.

Chen Ling not only sent someone to deliver supplements, but also a porcelain bottle of Zijin ointment, which is hard to buy for a thousand dollars. Zijin ointment is the first-class treatment for wounds.

The imperial hospital in the palace collects dozens of precious herbs, especially the purple golden fairy grass in it, which is very rare. It grows on the top of the purple golden mountain surrounded by clouds and mists all the year round, so only a few small bottles are boiled every year, reserved for the imperial use.

When it was time for the dinner, Chen Ling praised him in front of everyone, saying that he had done a good job in escorting him, and then he ordered people to reward him with a sword, a yellow jacket and other things, and waited and said nothing.

If the other courtiers were meritorious in beheading the tiger and saving him, the emperor would definitely give him an official title, winning three ranks in a row.

But Wei Ziqian is already a powerful and powerful person, so if he rises further, is it possible to sit on an equal footing with the emperor and become a "king with one word"?
Therefore, the emperor can only reward him from a side path.

Master Min, his wife and several other ministers all came to visit Wei Ziqian, and seeing that he was really fine, they left with confidence.

Since the hunting was disrupted by the tiger, and fearing that other beasts might appear, Emperor Zhengde ordered everyone to return home early the next morning, still returning to Qinglong Mountain to escape the summer heat.

This time Wei Ziqian and the others didn't get up late, and the carriage followed closely behind the empress' Luanjia.

Because of Wei Ziqian's injuries, little Chen Rong was not carried into their carriage.

When it was time for lunch, needless to say, I just rested in place, and there was no need to spend time building a tent.

The accompanying cook from the minister's house moved down the fire and cooking utensils, went to the imperial kitchen to get the food and dishes, and hurriedly lit the fire to cook, and got busy.

This situation is quite like a picnic.

Those female family members met in pairs and ran away to avoid the sight of everyone, so it was convenient to hide.

Yuan Bao waited respectfully in front of the carriage they had just stopped, holding Buddha dust in his hand, and said respectfully in a shrill voice: "The Empress has invited the Duke and Madam!"

Wei Ziqian and Xia Sichan looked at each other and smiled.

　Wei Ziqian has meritorious service in guarding the car, but has no hope of promotion.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)