"This official thanks the Prince for his trust." Zhou Yu once again stood and expressed his thanks. Everyone understood what it meant for Prince Ding to personally appoint an official. According to the rules, the appointment and removal of officials had to be done by the imperial court. Now, Mo Xiuyao's actions had vaguely indicated that the northwest would gradually leave the imperial court. This caused many people to have mixed feelings. Some were happy, some were worried.
"Rest for two days first. Let your body recover." Ye Li urged. If your body collapsed, then don't think about anything else. Right now, the northwest was lacking in talent. Looking at the attitudes of Feng Zhiyao and Mo Xiuyao, Zhou Yu was clearly a capable person despite his young age. Zhou Yu nodded and said, "Wang Fei, thank you for your advice."
At the side, Shen Yang looked discontentedly at the crowd and said, "Does everyone still remember that this is not a study for discussion?" Three out of four people were not healthy, yet they dared to discuss such nonsense in front of him, a doctor. Zhou Yu clearly just remembered that this was Shen Yang's courtyard. He hurriedly suppressed the excitement and joy in his heart and said apologetically to Shen Yang, "This one has been rude. Mister Shen, please forgive me."
Shen Yang waved his hand and took out a piece of paper, saying, "Go get the medicine yourself. If you don't want to fall on the bed and be unable to get up, then go ahead." Then without waiting for Zhou Yu's reaction, he turned to examine Ye Li and Mo Xiuyao and said, "Prince, does Wang Fei feel unwell?" Mo Xiuyao shook his head and said, "First take Ye Li's pulse. In the future, take a pulse every three days. Mister Shen, I'll trouble you."
Shen Yang knew that Wang Fei's health was important right now and nodded unconcernedly. In his mind, he planned to postpone the closed door research plan. At least wait until Wang Fei saw the child born. Taking Ye Li's pulse, Shen Yang said, "Wang Fei's health is good. While she has been weak in the past few months, she has recovered well and will not affect Wang Fei. The little shizi may be weak when he is born, but he can recover. " After all, during the most important months of the baby's life, Wang Fei had been in a coma. In reality, Shen Yang had to praise the doctor's medical skills for being able to keep the child. Mo Xiuyao nodded. "I'll have to trouble Mr. Shen in the future."
Shen Yang took back his hand and raised an eyebrow as he asked: "In these few months, wang fei should have met a good doctor. Can this one take a look at the doctor's prescription?" Ye Li didn't mind. She reported a few prescriptions that Doctor Lin had prescribed for him before. Shen Yang didn't care about anything else. He quickly took notes and praised it repeatedly. Ye Li smiled and said, "Doctor Lin is in this house right now. He also wants to advise Mister Shen. If Mister Chen has the time, you might as well visit Doctor Lin. The two of you can also exchange pointers. "Chen Yang was overjoyed. He clapped his hands and said with a smile," That's great. I will definitely visit tomorrow. "
Ye Li took out the porcelain bottle that Doctor Lin had given her and handed it over. She said, "This was given by Doctor Lin just now. Mister Shen, why don't you take a look at it and see what it is?"
Shen Yang carefully took it. He lowered his head to smell it and thought for a moment. He took out some and rubbed it on his hand. After examining it for a moment, he smiled and said, "This should be an elixir to remove old scars. There is a large amount of lingxiang grass in it. It really is a rare item." Finishing, he looked at Mo Xiuyao's masked face. He smiled and said, "This isn't for wang fei. It should be for the Prince, right? The Prince can try it. Later, this one can modify the prescription to see if it can have a better effect. "
"Shen, Yang!" Mo Xiuyao said with a dark face and gritted his teeth. For a man to care so much about his face made people feel uncomfortable. However, Mo Xiuyao had to admit that he really did hope that this medicine would be effective. If he had to have a head full of white hair, then at least he should have a perfect face. Otherwise, wouldn't Li be mocked by others? Shen Yang did not care if Mo Xiuyao was angry or not. He chuckled and returned the medicine bottle to Ye Li. In Shen Yang's view, the present Mo Xiuyao was better than before. When a person did not care about their own face and body, it meant that there was nothing in the world worth caring about. Now that Mo Xiuyao was willing to care about his face, it at least meant that there was someone he cared about. As long as someone he cared about was alive, there was always hope. Without waiting for Mo Xiuyao to explode, Shen Yang waved his hand and chased them out.
After leaving Shen Yang's courtyard, Zhou Yu bid farewell and left the fu. Before he left, he glanced at Mo Xiuyao in surprise. He was still very young, so it was a bit of a shock to see the famous King of Ding being driven out mercilessly after being angered by a doctor to the point that his face turned green.
Watching Zhou Yu leave, Ye Li asked, "Zhou Yu is too young. Is he good enough to be the Ruyang Prefect?" Compared to the group of prefects in the northwest who had been pushed to the bottom by Ye Li and Mo Xiuyao, Zhou Yu, who had just turned twenty, was too young. Feng Zhiyao nodded and said, "His abilities are enough, but his age is too young. But … in Prince's view, there is no harm, right? " Mo Xiuyao smiled coldly and said, "It's fine as long as his abilities are enough. Clean up those people who are just waiting to die. If anyone dares to have any dissatisfaction, let them come to I. "
Feng Zhiyao nodded in satisfaction and said with a smile, "With Prince, things will be much easier. However, Zhou Yu counts as one of wang fei's people. I'm afraid that when the time comes, those old men will come out and nag that wang fei is a girl … "The trouble was that they couldn't kill all of those old men. After all, it was important to calm the people's hearts. These old men were all important people in the northwest. It would be better to say something like a famous scholar, a loyal minister, a great philanthropist who paved the way, or something like that. There really was no way to move them.
It wasn't as if Ye Li hadn't heard these words before. Back when she was leading the army, she had already heard the words of those stubborn old men. She smiled and said, "Since His Highness and Feng San both think that Zhou Yu is useful, then it shall be him. As for what those old men have to say, they don't need to find Prince. They can just find ben fei. "Feng Zhiyao blinked and rubbed his forehead as he looked at the couple. Forget it. If he really allowed those old people to come and bother Wangfei, Wangye would kill them. He had experienced the skills of those pedantic scholars. It was nothing now, but in the future … Feng Zhiyao felt that it would be a disaster.
Late at night in the governor's manor.
The moon was dark and the wind was strong. It was the time that night walkers liked the most. A black shadow flew up the walls of the governor's manor and silently landed in the flowerbed next to the wall. Then, more black-clothed people snuck in from behind the walls and headed towards a certain place in the governor's manor.
In a pavilion not far away, several pairs of eyes saw the black-clothed people through the half-open window. In the pavilion, Mo Xiuyao sat lazily on a soft couch under the faint candlelight, looking down at the night sky. Beside him, Feng Zhiyao, Han Mingxi, Qin Feng, Zhuo Jing, Mo Hua, and the others sat or stood, leisurely admiring the black-clothed people's actions. Han Mingyue leaned against the window. Her face was pale and tired, but her gaze did not move at all. She stared intently at the black-clothed people below.
Feng Zhiyao fiddled with the exquisite desserts on the table beside him and asked in confusion, "Are these people really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Prince Ding's place was so easy for them to break in, but they didn't suspect anything? " If Mo Jingqi or Lei Zhenting's place was so easy for them to break in, the first thing they would do would be to suspect something was amiss. They wouldn't go in so boldly. Qin Feng hugged his sword in front of him and snorted. "I'm afraid these people are just cannon fodder sent to test the waters. The other party must know how strict Prince Ding's manor's security is before they take action. " Mo Hua nodded in agreement with Qin Feng's words. Based on the standard of an ordinary assassin, these people were too weak. "Is it Tan Jizhi?"
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