After the rebirth of the Prime Minister's wife

The black horse seemed to know what its master wanted, and ran forward, and it was actually running side by side with Xia Sichan's brown horse.

Wei Ziqian leaned over slightly and pursed his lips to Wuzhao Ma'er and praised: "Good job, I'll give you an extra meal today."

The horse whimpered, and the Wuzhui horse raised its head and neighed, as if: Hey, I got it.

Riding a horse is fast, and it takes less than half an hour to arrive at the palace.

Xia Sichan got off the horse, stood up and ran to Wei Ziqian to help him off the horse.

Wei Ziqian got off the horse, and immediately took Xia Sichan's little hand and walked to Fengyang Pavilion.

The imperial physician waiting in the Fengyang Pavilion was not the Imperial Physician Fan familiar to Xia Sichan. He had already opened the medicine box, took out the necessary medicines and placed them on the long red sandalwood case.

When he saw Wei Ziqian, he hurriedly greeted him: "The next official, Wang Yu, has met the Duke and Madam."

"En." Wei Ziqian nodded.

Xia Sichan hurriedly said: "Doctor Wang, don't be too polite, please treat the injury first."

Imperial Physician Wang showed Wei Ziqian the injury, and said, "The wound is too deep, I'm afraid it will leave a scar!"

When Xia Sichan heard the words, a touch of distress flashed in her eyes.

Wei Ziqian didn't care about it, he just said, "It's just a cure."

"Yes!" Imperial Physician Wang got busy on Wei Ziqian's right hand, cleaning his wound and applying medicine along the way.

From the beginning to the end, Wei Ziqian remained expressionless.

Xia Sichan remembered that there was still half a bottle of purple jade ointment left in the bottle that the emperor rewarded, and asked Siju to bring it to Imperial Physician Wang: "Physician Wang, use the purple jade ointment."

"Huh? Ziyu ointment?" Imperial Physician Wang's eyes lit up. Such precious purple jade ointment must have been rewarded by the emperor.Looking up at Xia Sichan, he said, "It won't be too late until tomorrow when I change the medicine."

In other words, with Ziyu ointment, the scars on the wound will be much lighter, and even disappear.

Unexpectedly, the emperor really valued the Duke of Guo very much. This is a purple jade paste that cannot be bought with money!
I have to heal the Duke's injury with my heart. When I packed up the medicine box and was about to leave, Xia Sichan asked, "Physician Wang, where is the head doctor of your hospital, Imperial Physician Fan?"

"If you go back to Mrs. Fan, it will be inconvenient for Fan Yuan's legs and feet." Imperial Physician Wang clasped his hands.

Xia Sichan asked concerned: "Ah, is it serious?"

"It's not serious, it's just that I fell yesterday and my ankle flickered, and it will be fine in a few days." Doctor Wang explained.

If Imperial Physician Fan hadn't slipped his feet, it wouldn't be his turn to heal Mr. Shoufu's knife wound!

Xia Sichan nodded after hearing this: "Oh." she was relieved, if it was a serious problem, she would ask someone to send some gifts to visit, after all, their family owed favors to Dr. He healed both injuries.

Shi Ju saw that the master and son went out to burn incense in the morning, but they were assassinated unexpectedly.

Fortunately, it only hurt the master, not the young lady.

Shi Ju was afraid for a while, and stroked his chest with his small hand.

Seeing Doctor Wang leaving with the medicine box in hand, she hurriedly stepped forward to stuff him with a heavy purse.

Doctor Wang stuffed his purse into his sleeve pocket, and said to Siju, "Thank you, miss, I will send the decoction that the Duke drank with my apprentice in a while."

The wound is deep, so you must take some anti-inflammatory and blood-enriching decoction.

"Thank you, Imperial Physician Wang, please go slowly." Shi Ju said with a blessing.

Xia Sichan looked at Wei Ziqian's blood-stained and torn coat, and told Wang Lin, "Go get a set of clothes for your master."

"Yes, Young Mistress." Wang Lin cupped his hands, turned around and hurried to the compartment to get Wei Ziqian's clothes.

"Siju, hurry up and prepare warm water."

"Miss, the maidservant has brought hot water into the bathroom." Siju replied hastily.

After all, it was Shiju who was careful. Seeing that the master was injured, he immediately ran to the kitchen and told them to prepare hot water and bring it in.

In the bathroom, Xia Sichan took off Wei Ziqian's shirt, saw the scar on the left chest that hadn't completely faded, felt extremely uncomfortable, and couldn't stop crying.

Mr. Xiang really suffered a serious crime. In just a few days, he was injured twice. It can be said that the old injury has not healed and a new injury has been added.

Others only know that Xianggong is highly valued by His Majesty, but why he is highly valued is a patchwork of flesh and blood.

Wei Ziqian couldn't see his little wife shed tears the most, so he gently wiped away the tears on her face with his calloused palms: "Chan'er, there is nothing wrong with your husband, it's just some flesh wounds."

"Yes, sir, don't you feel pain? You've lost so much blood." Xia Sichan felt distressed.

"Be careful next time, my husband, and never get hurt again, Chan'er just don't drop the golden beans." Wei Ziqian joked humorously.

After Wei Ziqian simply washed and changed his clothes, he originally thought of going to the emperor's Zichen Palace first, but seeing that his little wife was already served, he had to eat lunch first before going.

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In the afternoon, when Wei Ziqian waited for Xia Sichan to take a nap, he immediately went to Zichen Palace.

"Your Majesty, those assassins..." Wei Ziqian asked.

In any case, you have to listen to the emperor's meaning first.

"They're all dead men." Chen Xiao had already received the message from the dark prison, and said with a gloomy expression, "Under torture, some of them saw that the situation was wrong, and committed suicide by taking poison!"

"Take poison?" Wei Ziqian asked in surprise.

Chen Ling said speechlessly: "Yes, these dead men hide poison in their dentures."

When Wei Ziqian heard this, the expression on his face became ugly.

If no one is left alive, it will not be easy to track down.

"However, there is still one alive." Chen Ling glanced at him, and seemed to know what he was thinking. He paused for a moment, and then said in a deep voice.

When Wei Ziqian heard this, he hurriedly turned his head and looked at him.

"Yang Chun removed his chin, so he will have time to take poison in the future." Chen Xiao explained. "People have already let go, and it is estimated that there will be results before the evening."

Hearing this, Wei Ziqian's eyes flashed a gloomy look, and his face sank. What's hidden behind this may not be simple.

Fortunately, they caught alive.

"Call Min Yunzhang to Zangshu Pavilion." Chen Xiao said coldly.

"Here!" Yuan Bao hurriedly agreed respectfully, bowed and retreated with Buddha dust in his hand.

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Inside the Library Pavilion.

"The humble minister kowtows to the emperor." Min Shangshu, who came in a hurry, saluted the emperor sitting on the golden lacquered dragon chair.

Chen Ling nodded his jaw and said, "Excuse me, let me be flat." Then she pointed to the chair over there and said, "Sit down, Min Aiqing."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty, today's group of assassins must be people who are very familiar with the affairs around the Emperor. The behind-the-scenes masters must know that the matter of the Emperor and the Empress going to the Qinglong Temple to worship Buddha is just a temporary idea, so they will make the rebels desperate. You made such a risky move!"

After a short pause, Min Shangshu began to talk about serious business.

What happened today is definitely not by chance.

How could it be such a coincidence if it wasn't for the accomplice who conspired against the emperor to hide around the emperor?Ambushing at Qinglong Temple early?
Unexpectedly, Yang Chun did not have to wait until night for the result of the trial.

Xia Sichan felt sorry for Wei Ziqian, and in just a few days, Xianggong added new wounds before healed.