Chapter 411: King Ding's Threat (1)
"Thank you, the prince, thank you for your trust." Zhou Yu stood up again and thanked. Everyone understood what it means to appoint officials in person. According to the rules, officials must be appointed by the court. Now Mo Xiuyao's performance also vaguely shows that the northwest will gradually leave the court. This made many people feel mixed feelings, some are happy and some are worried.
"Let's rest for two days first and take care of your health." Ye Li reminded him, if your health collapses, don't think about anything. Now there is a shortage of talents in the northwest. Judging from Feng Zhiyao and Mo Xiuyao's attitude, Zhou Yu is obviously a capable person although he is young. Zhou Yu nodded and said, "Thank you, the princess, for giving me some advice."
Chen Yang, who was on the side, glanced at everyone with dissatisfaction and said, "Do you remember that I am not a study for discussion?" Three of the four were unhealthy, and they even dared to talk about these messy things in front of him, the doctor. Zhou Yu obviously remembered this matter at this time. He quickly suppressed the excitement and joy in his heart, and apologized to Chen Yang: "I am so rude, Mr. Chen forgive me."
Chen Yang waved his hand and waved a piece of paper and said, "Go to get the medicine yourself. If you don't want to fall on the bed and can't get up, just show off your power." Then, regardless of Zhou Yu's reaction, he looked Ye Li and Mo Xiuyao sideways and said, "What are the discomforts of the prince and the princess?" Mo Xiuyao shook his head and said, "Let's diagnose A Li's pulse first, and you will be treated once every three days. Mr. Chen, I'll trouble you."
Chen Yang also knew that the princess's body is important now, so he nodded indifferently and planned to push back the plan that he had planned to study behind closed doors. At least when the princess saw that the child was born, she took the pulse for Ye Li, and Chen Yang said: "The princess is in good health. Although she is a little weak in the past few months, she has been well conditioned in the future and will not affect the princess. The little prince may be a little weak when she is born, but it can be conditioned well." After all, the princess is almost in a drowsy state for the most important months of the baby. In fact, if the child can keep Chen Yang, he must praise the doctor's skill of medical skills. Mo Xiuyao nodded and said: "I will have to work hard for Mr. Chen in the future."
Chen Yang took back his pulse and raised his eyebrows and asked, "The princess should have met a good doctor in the past few months. I wonder if I can check the prescriptions prescribed by the doctor?" Ye Li didn't care and reported a few prescriptions that Dr. Lin had prescribed for him before. Chen Yang didn't care about anything else and quickly took notes and praised him repeatedly. Ye Li smiled and said, "Doctor Lin is in this mansion now, and he also wants to suggest Mr. Chen. If Mr. Chen is free, he might as well go to Dr. Lin to sit there. The two can also discuss and communicate." Chen Yang was overjoyed and smiled, "It's great. I will definitely visit you tomorrow."
Ye Li took out the porcelain bottle given by Dr. Lin and handed it over, saying, "This is what Dr. Lin just gave it. Mr. Chen might as well see what he does?"
Chen Yang took it carefully, lowered his head and sniffed it for a while. He took out some and wiped it on his hand and observed it carefully for a while. He smiled and said, "This should be a spiritual medicine to remove old scars. There is a spiritual herb that looks at the face of Mo Xiuyao next to him and smiled, "This is not for the princess, it should be for the princess, right? The prince can try it. Looking back, you can also modify the prescription to see if it can have a better effect."
"Chen, Yang!" Mo Xiuyao gritted his teeth with a calm face. A big man pays too much attention to face. This kind of thing always makes people feel uncomfortable, but Mo Xiuyao must admit that he really hopes this medicine can be effective. If he has to hold a head of white hair, at least he should have a perfect face to avoid A Li being ridiculed, right? Chen Yang doesn't care whether Mo Xiuyao was angry or not, and he smiled and returned the medicine bottle to Ye Li. In Shen Yang's opinion, Mo Xiuyao is actually better than before. When a person's face and his body don't care about his own face, it means that nothing in this world is worthy of his care. Now Mo Xiuyao is willing to care about his face, at least it means that he has people who care. As long as there are people who care, there is always hope in life. Before Mo Xiuyao gets angry, Chen Yang waves his hand and drives them out.
In addition to Chen Yang's yard, Zhou Yu said goodbye and left the mansion. Before leaving, he looked at Mo Xiuyao with some surprise. He was still very young, so he was still a little shocked to see the famous Prince Ding, who was as angry as them, and was kicked out without any mercy.
Watching Zhou Yu leave, Ye Li asked, "Zhou Yu is still too young, is he the prefect of Ruyang?" Zhou Yu, who was just twenty years old, seemed too young to the group of prefects in the northwest of you who were touched by Ye Li and Mo Xiuyao. Feng Zhiyao nodded and said, "He is capable enough, and he is indeed younger. But... in the prince's opinion, this is okay, right?" Mo Xiuyao smiled coldly and said, "It's enough if he has enough ability. Those who are just waiting to die should clean it up for me as soon as possible. Who dares to have any dissatisfaction and let him come to me to speak."
Feng Zhiyao nodded with satisfaction and said, "If there is a prince, things will be much easier. However, Zhou Yu is also a princess. I am afraid that those old men will come out to nag about the princess who are daughters..." The trouble is that they cannot kill all the old men. After all, comforting the people is still a very important thing. These old men are all extremely important figures in the northwest. It is better to say great scholars, loyal ministers, righteous people, great charity who pave bridges and roads. They really can't touch them.
Ye Li had heard these words before. She had heard those old stubborn remarks when she was leading the army. She smiled and said, "Since the prince and Feng San think Zhou Yu is usable, that's him. As for what the old people have to say, there is no need to find the prince. Just come to this concubine." Feng Zhiyao blinked his eyes and looked at the couple tugging his forehead. Forget it, it really made those old people bother the princess. The prince didn't kill anyone. He had experienced the skills of those sour scholars. Now this is nothing, and when it comes to the future... Feng Zhiyao felt that it was really a disaster.
Late Night Prefect's Mansion
The moon is dark and the wind is high, which is the time when night walkers like it the most. A black shadow quickly swept up the wall of the prefect's mansion and fell silently into the flowerbed beside the wall. Then more men in black sneaked in from behind the wall and headed to a place in the prefect's mansion.
In the attic not far away, a few pairs of eyes in the half-open window brought the traces of the man in black in the distance into his eyes. In the attic, under the faint candlelight, Mo Xiuyao sat lazily in the soft couch, looking down at the night in the distance. Feng Zhiyao beside him, Han Mingxi, Qin Feng, Zhuo Jing, Mo Hua and others were also sitting or standing leisurely admiring the man in black in his thoughts. Han Mingyue stood against the window, her face was a little pale and tired, but her eyes did not move at all, staring at the man in black below.
Chapter completed!