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Chapter 212 Detour Tactics

After Yang Zhongwen treated Concubine Shu, he quickly prescribed a prescription. This time, the 11th prince went to decoct the medicine himself, so he would not give others the chance to assassinate his mother.

Seeing that her son was so filial to her, Shufei was immediately moved. Even if she was dead now, she would be willing.

Zhao Yu smiled and said, "Mother Shu, isn't it right for you to be filial to you?"

He did not compete with the eleventh prince for this filial errand. Although he was the adopted son of Concubine Shu, it was different from his biological son, so there was no need to cause trouble for himself.

Another one is the medicine he decocted. I am afraid that Concubine Shu will not drink it in one gulp. As he grows older, her defense towards him becomes increasingly deeper.

Concubine Shu smiled and said, "You are all good and filial children." After pausing for a while, she changed the subject and said with concern: "How is Miss Rong San's disease cured?"

"Mother Shu, I can't answer you. This is someone else's private matter, so why can I ask?" Zhao Yu spread his hands and said.

"You are not talking to others..." Concubine Shu thought for a while, and felt that this was too straightforward. When she turned her tongue, she said again, "That's right, I'm confused, but you are old now and at the age of getting married. If you have a girl you like, you must tell Mother Shu, so I can take a closer look for it."

She put her attitude forward. She had thought about making a fuss about Zhao Yu's marriage, but if she really did this, she would be too scary in front of the emperor. If the things that happened back then could not be turned on, they should have been covered up like this forever.

Concubine Rou is dead, and she can no longer say anything against her.

"Mother Shu, don't worry, I really have a girl I like, will come here to ask you for details." Zhao Yu smiled and called this matter over.

Concubine Shu sighed, time passed too quickly, and in a blink of an eye they all grew up, especially Zhao Yu, who was so old that she could no longer control it.

She was a little bit unable to book a wife for Zhao Yu some days, but it seemed that from then on, Zhao Yu seemed to have a strange concern for Rong Jingqiu. Instead, her reaction was too slow and she had never thought about it.

After Zhao Yu left, she started to say these words to her confidant nanny.

The confidant nanny said, "If the Empress is not at ease with His Highness Ninth, why not marry his niece to him? He is the adopted son of the Empress. It is reasonable to marry your niece as his wife."

Concubine Shu shook her head, "The saint will not allow it."

Zhao Yu can marry anyone, but he cannot marry her niece from her parents' family, otherwise the saint would doubt what she was thinking? After all, her path to power was not so glorious. What's more important is that she has already cast the shadow of Concubine Rou on herself. With Concubine Rou's temperament, she will not plot against anyone.

She really dares to take this move, then her efforts over the years will be in vain and she will lose all her favor. In this palace, even if she is still a high-ranking concubine, who will still look up to her?

Just like Concubine Rou back then, anyone could step on her after falling from the altar.

"Mother, I'll decoct the medicine for you." The eleventh prince brought the medicine excitedly.

When Shufei saw her son, she felt very happy. After she signaled her confidant nanny around her to take the medicine, she saw her son's red fingers and felt very distressed. When did her son do these kitchen work?

"Let me see what happened to your hand?" She pulled her son's hand and looked carefully.

"Mother, my son's hand is fine, it just happened to be burned by accident. It's fine if you blow it."

"Although I said it's okay? Come on, hurry up and bring the scald medicine."

Concubine Shu glanced at her son and signaled him to let her take medicine obediently. The eleventh prince did not struggle anymore.

After the medicine was ready, the eleventh prince urged Concubine Shu to drink the medicine quickly. Concubine Shu only said that she would drink it later on the grounds that the medicine was still hot.

The eleventh prince believed it and did not urge him again.

Not long after, a palace servant came in outside to report that someone was looking for the eleventh prince.

The eleventh prince frowned and told Concubine Shu to remember to take medicine. After receiving Concubine Shu's nod, he turned around and went out.

After his son walked away, Concubine Shu was cold-faced and asked someone to pour out the medicine.

"Empress, this was fryed by the eleventh prince himself, so there should be no problem..." said the confidant nanny quickly.

Shufei sighed, "I know that this child is still a child's character and lacks the ability to guard against people's hearts, so even the medicine he cooked with his own hands is not trustworthy, so he will all fall."

More importantly, she was still waiting for her family to find out the origin of Yang Zhongwen. Only after she confirmed that there was no problem would she consider taking the medicine prescribed by a famous doctor in Jiangnan.

When she entered the palace, she was just a palace maid, and her family was not from a prominent family. Later, after she climbed up, she deliberately supported her family for her own use. It was more reliable than outsiders.

Fortunately, the saint was really favored by her, and her brothers and nephews were also successful. After years of promotion, she also gained some status in the capital. Of course, she was incomparable to the power of those old aristocratic families. They had been in business for several generations, and her family began to make a fortune from this generation.

Even so, it is still more than enough to check individuals.

It didn't take long to wait, but my mother's family replied to Concubine Shu. After confirming that Yang Zhongwen had no problem, she started taking the medicine he prescribed. Of course, the people who decocted the medicine must be the confidants of her confidants.

When Yang Zhongwen took Shufei's pulse again, his brows frowned even tighter. Shufei did not follow his doctor's advice, and the amount of the medicine he took was reduced by half. How can the disease be cured?

"Doctor Yang, how is my prince's mother's condition?" the eleventh prince asked anxiously.

Zhao Yu pulled the eleventh prince, "Eleventh brother, don't be impatient, so let Dr. Yang take the pulse more clearly and understand it will not be too late."

The eleventh prince realized that he was reckless. There were few such famous doctors with good tempers. After all, he had something to ask for, so he didn't want to offend others.

Yang Zhongwen put away his medical bag, then closed the medical box, and immediately said, "Empress Dowager is sorry that the people cannot treat this disease..."

"What, what are you talking about?" The Eleventh Prince, who had originally agreed to restrain his temper, immediately said angrily, and even stepped forward and grabbed Yang Zhongwen's collar and wanted to kill him with one punch.

Zhao Yu's eyes sank, he stepped forward and grabbed the eleventh prince's thick hand, and shouted slightly, "Eleventh brother, don't be impulsive." He paused, "What do you remember to promise me?"

The eleventh prince then let go of the hand that grabbed Yang Zhongwen's doctor leader in anger.

Yang Zhongwen took a deep breath and then said, "Eleventh Prince, you just beat Caomin to death. Caomin cannot cure the Empress's disease, but it cannot be cured."

Concubine Shu was actually full of surprise at this moment. She changed to drinking the medicine prescribed by Yang Zhongwen during this period, and her body suddenly improved a lot. Her body belonged to her. She knew better than anyone else.

At this time, when she heard Yang Zhongwen say that she could not cure her disease, her face sank, "Doctor Yang, what do you mean? Could it be that I dislike the treatment I give you too low? Then this will be good. As long as you cure my disease, I will reward you with 100 taels of gold."

"No." Yang Zhongwen bowed without being humble and arrogant, "It was not the reason for the diagnosis, but the medicine prescribed by Caomin. Concubine Shu didn't trust a patient who did not trust a doctor. No matter how skilled the doctor's medical skills were, it would not be cured."

Concubine Shu was stunned. She didn't expect that she had just taken a few doses and the doctor could tell it. Her eyes lit up suddenly. This was the famous doctor she should look for. Suddenly, her attitude changed drastically.

"Doctor Yang misunderstood. It's not that I don't act according to your doctor's instructions, but that the cat I raise is too naughty. I accidentally knocked over the medicine bowl several times, so there were a few doses that were not taken. But don't worry, this cat has been taken away by someone, and I will never take less medicine. I can guarantee it."

When Yang Zhongwen heard this reason was really far-fetched. What kind of cat would blow over the medicine bowl? Besides, it would just be boiled after it was over. However, since this was the reason given by the superior, he could not really go to the bottom of it, so he could only pretend to be confused, "Can the empress guarantee that she will take the medicine on time and dosage according to the doctor's instructions in the future?"

"I can guarantee it." Concubine Shu said immediately.

Since this was not sent by someone who was interested to assassinate her, she could use him with confidence.

Yang Zhongwen did not yell at leaving, but sat down and prescribed a re-prescription. There were a few medicines that needed to be adjusted. Another reason was that Shufei had not cooperated before, he deliberately added a bitter herb to the medicine, so the medicine that was decocted would be even more difficult to drink.

If Rong Jingqiu was here, she would definitely empathize. She had drunk many bitter medicines prescribed by Dr. Yang in her previous life, which were all the punishments of the slim Yang Zhongwen for uncooperative patients.

She had resisted these bitter medicines, but after Zhao Yu coaxed and tempted her, she drank them all, and she felt so sour and sore when she remembered them.

When the eleventh prince saw Yang Zhongwen prescribed the prescription again, he realized that he had misunderstood the other person. For the sake of his mother's health, he still pulled down his face and apologized to Yang Zhongwen.

This action immediately made Yang Zhongwen's senses towards the Eleventh Prince improved a lot, and the expression on his face calmed down a lot, and he no longer spoke so hard to the Eleventh Prince.

Zhao Yu just looked around and said nothing.

After returning from Shufei's bedroom, Feng Debao said to him, "Your Highness, the Queen is secretly investigating us."

It is not surprising that the queen will take action. Just as he never believed in the queen, the queen was also very cautious about him, mainly because she was afraid that he would take action against the prince.

He sneered, saying that he had done too many dark things, and it turned out that even the heart was dark. "If you want to investigate, let her investigate. If you can find out the traces of pearl silk, I will accept her."

After Feng Debao could keep these words, he knew what to do in his heart and immediately took the order.

At the same time, when the prince Zhao Chu saw the memorial to be submitted to the emperor on the screening, he saw the memorial that impeached Zhao Yu to act willfully and beat pedestrians in the street. He immediately frowned, wanting to call Zhao Yu to ask clearly, what happened to him?

But after thinking about it, he called Feng Shuangbao in and threw the memorial to Feng Shuangbao to see.

Feng Shuangbao took it respectfully and looked at it with a look. No one knew better than how much the prince wiped Zhao Yu's butt. After finally Zhao Yu was calm for a few days and also did a few decent errands. For example, the matter of supervising the construction of the Imperial Garden is now good.

But he didn't expect that he would cause trouble again so soon. He had served the prince for so long, so he naturally knew what the prince's actions meant. So when he closed the memorial and handed it back, he said, "Your Highness, I'll go check it and report it again."

Zhao Chu nodded and didn't look at the impeachment memorial that was taken out separately.

After Feng Shuangbao withdrew, he immediately went to find his younger brother Feng Debao.

The two of the Gan brothers touched each other in the palace, and he didn't say nonsense, and told the god brother what he saw in the impeachment memorial. Finally, he said, "This matter is big or small. Has Your Highness Ninth done what he said in this memorial?"

"That's fart." Feng Debao didn't expect that the group of slanders would even slander his highness, so he told all the stories that Zhao Yu saved the third girl of Dingyuan Hou's mansion that day.

"For the sake of a woman?" Feng Shuangbao was a little disbelief.

"It's for women." Feng Debao replied with a slight smile, "If you want to impeach, just impeach. My master is ready."

Upon hearing this, Feng Shuangbao had a pair of yellow eyes on his thin face, and he looked at Feng Debao's obese face with unsatisfactory eyes.

"I see."

Feng Debao didn't ask what Brother Gan knew. Both of them came from the same school and knew what the other party was thinking.

When Feng Shuangbao returned, he passed on Feng Debao's words to the prince Zhao Chu to know.

Zhao Chu was stunned after hearing this, and then laughed out loud, "It's really hard for my ninth brother to use such a roundabout way. Forget it. Since he is willing, let him go."

He threw the impeachment note that he had drawn out separately back into the pile of note presented to the emperor. After thinking about it, he adjusted the position and placed it above the most conspicuously, and pointed it out to Feng Shuangbao, "Don't let someone mess up the order."

Feng Shuangbao smiled and immediately responded, "The slave personally."

Zhao Chu nodded with satisfaction, then seemed to think of something, "That person sent an imperial physician to see Miss Rong San. No matter what, the woman's childbirth is not careless."

"This... Your Highness, will it be too much of a trace?" Feng Shuangbao said with some concern.

Zhao Chu said, "As long as Miss Rong San still bears this reputation, her mother will definitely block this matter. She will not give the world the opportunity to accuse her of not being a virtuous queen." Even though she didn't want Zhao Yu to leave behind a child in her heart.

When Feng Shuangbao was about to go out, he called Feng Shuangbao again and said, "Come back."

"What are your highness's instructions?" Feng Shuangbao bowed.

"You were right just now. It's really too obvious to do this," Zhao Chu frowned, and then seemed to think of something, so he said again, "The concubine of the East Palace that the mother mother refers to is like a girl from the Rong family. What's the ranking?"

"The sixth place is the concubine daughter of Dingyuan Hou."
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