Chu Xia raised her eyebrows cynically at the wife of Shangshu. When he came to Hongzhou, he didn't show his power of playing tricks. Today she bumped into it herself.

Originally, he didn't want to be skeptical about a woman and sat there and talked about boring things, but the opportunity was rare, so it would be nice to let Hua Yulou and those eyeliners see it.

At this moment, his body was filled with a scoundrel's aura, but it was impossible for him to do anything.

Mrs. Chen was so angry that her fingers trembled slightly, and she raised her head and kept her momentum unwillingly said: "So, is the prince unreasonable?"

Chu Xia laughed out loud, looking up at her with ridicule, "I have never made any sense, I have not made any reason before, nor will I do in the future. Mrs. Chen, your majesty cannot surpass my king's realm. Your son's "female" still looks down on you. Don't speculate that anyone wants to catch up with your Chen family's big 'gate'."

"I don't even want to tell me that my 'door' is open. Is your Shangshu Mansion richer than my lord?"

Mrs. Chen’s anger at this time was no longer because her son was seduced. Instead, the dignified Shangshu Mansion was so looked down upon, but she had no way to deal with this person. The emperor was far away and could not help but want to go to the eldest princess to seek justice.

Chu Xia asked her to scold or beat her. She obviously wanted to find the "woman" to trouble her, but she didn't expect that things would turn out like this.

Her face twitched a few times, and she gritted her teeth and said, "The destruction of the marriage is not a decent thing for my Chen family and the Prince De's Mansion, and it will only become a laughing stock for everyone. The prince should know that no one can afford to lose this face."

Chu Xia spread his hands and said, "It just so happens that Princess Bao and Lang Lang are not suitable, so it is a good thing to resolve the marriage."

"You!" Mrs. Chen Shangshu said harshly, "The marriage cannot be ruined. Princess Baohe will definitely enter my 'door'!"

"Come here, carry Mufeng back to the capital. If you can't get out of the land, you have to go back to get married!"

When Chen Mufeng heard this, he felt that he was being beaten in vain. The effect of qi and blood attacking the heart and the "medicine" he took became stronger and stronger, and he immediately fainted.

The maid from the Shangshu Mansion immediately screamed, "Madam, Young Master Ninth fainted!"

"Hurry, Doctor Liu, see what's wrong with him!" Mrs. Chen suddenly panicked and had no time to argue with Chu Xia again, calling the famous doctors brought from the capital.

Dr. Liu quickly came over to take the pulse and found that Chen Mufeng's qi and blood attacked the heart, and his body was extremely weak, and his qi was hanging on his body, looking like he was about to die. This was like he was beaten to an internal injury, which hurt his internal organs and was very serious. Maybe he would have a qi dying when he took the pulse.

This scared him. Before coming, I heard that my bones were broken, but I didn't expect that I would be so severely injured.

He quickly bowed and said, "Mrs. Chen, I can't do anything about the Ninth Prince's illness and I could hold on before, but at this moment, the internal injury worsened in one breath and the blood flowed backwards, which was already in danger."

"What!" Mrs. Chen was so shocked that she felt dazzling. She was shaking and fortunately she was supported by her maid, so she didn't fall to the ground. However, she was shocked. She was obviously fine just now, but why did she suddenly lose her help!

She shouted heart-wrenchingly: "I don't care! Save my son quickly!"

But Doctor Liu stood still and was powerless. He was really helpless. The cause of this disease was urgent. Even if he used a century-old ginseng to keep his life alive, it would only take a moment.

"Madam Chen, I can do nothing." He said firmly. He has seen too much birth, old age, sickness and death. With his reputation in the capital, this is not considered to be above his own.

The most bitter white-haired man in the world gives birth to a black-haired man. The wife of Shangshu loves this young son very much. She is obviously just here to "force" a marriage to seek justice, but how come she is the last time she meets, "No! Treat me, my son!"

All the servants of the Chen family cried, as if Chen Mufeng had already returned to heaven.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Chu Xia flattered his mouth and said, "It's so noisy. Go and invite Doctor Zhao."

"Doctor Zhao!" The wife of Shangshu raised her head suddenly and looked at Chu Xia with hope, "But Doctor Zhao Yue and Zhao?"

"Yes." Chu Xia said slowly, "He is now my personal doctor. Because I want to go far to work in Hongzhou, the Empress Dowager specially assigned him."

The name of Doctor Zhao is well known in the capital. Even the first-rank minister wants to see him, it depends on his mood. If he is happy, he will see him. No one can shout out for unhappy. He only treats his relatives seriously and does not want to go if he is mild.

Such a proud person came to be a personal doctor for a prince, which is so difficult for people to believe.

However, now the wife of Shangshu doesn't care about so much. When she heard that Chu Xia had sent someone to find Doctor Zhao, she could only wait for someone to come with hope and excitement.

After a while, Doctor Zhao brought his little apprentice to come over with his 'medicine' box. He first glanced at the yard and scolded angrily: "Is this a funeral? There are so many people crying here, and all the living people are crying to death. Get out of the idle people!"

All the servants of the Chen family shut up and quickly retreated outside the yard. The "girls" were also driven away, and only a few people were left in the yard.

Chu Xia had no intention of leaving, and sat there drinking tea like nothing wrong, looking so leisurely and contented, and his eyes were so big that Doctor Zhao had severely turned apart.

The wife of Shangshu was also glanced at by him, and quickly wiped her tears and said, "Doctor Zhao, I am not an idle person, I am his mother."

Zhao Yue was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he reached out and pretended to take Chen Mufeng's pulse, touched his beard and said, "The patient cannot be 'stimulated' at first, and he must recuperate slowly and cannot get out of the 'bed'."

"Which 'slut' egg carried him here and sat down, just trying to take his life. Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise my life would have been lost." He cursed with a beard and stared at him, scolding Mrs. Chen with a ugliness.

Then he took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box, poured out a red medicine pill, and asked his apprentice to insert it into Chen Mufeng's teeth with the medicine board, pry open his mouth and pour the medicine and water in. After a while, Chen Mufeng suddenly struggled to spit out a mouthful of blood, slowly opening his eyes.

The wife of Shangshu shed tears and said in pain: "Feng'er, you are really scaring your mother to death."

Chen Mufeng felt extremely guilty when he saw that he scared his mother like this, and even wanted to tell the truth. At worst, he could go back and marry Na Bao and Princess.

At this moment, Doctor Zhao cursed fiercely: "Please carry the person back to the 'bed' and my disciples will take care of it from today. Even if the Emperor comes, I am not allowed to stay in the house!"

The wife of Shangshu looked at Chen Mufeng being carried into the house with a look of grief and asked Doctor Zhao about the situation.

I learned from Doctor Zhao that my life was saved, but it needs to be treated for a long time and cannot be moved now. If you want not to leave the root cause of the disease and jump to life like before, you have to rely on him to adjust it. If you want to be disabled, you should quickly carry it back to the capital to celebrate.

This made the wife of Shangshu in a dilemma. The marriage might have to be delayed, but the life of his son is more important. The De Prince's Mansion can only ask the master to apologize.

Chu Xia looked at the wife of Shangshu's worrying about gains and losses, smiled and stood up, "Let's go, I won't disturb the ninth prince's recovery. If Mrs. Chen wants to live here, I will send someone to make arrangements." After that, he smiled and walked out. This time Chen Mufeng would be able to feel at ease not to go home.

The "chicken" in Hongzhou Prefecture was rushing. Everyone in the mansion knew that the wife of Shangshu was coming. They were furious, which scared the officials of all sizes and all spoke in a low voice.

However, Zhuang Rou had already gone out. She didn't care about such trivial matters. Anyway, Chen Mufeng was beaten by the garrison, and had a lot of injustice and debt, so he would go to anyone who wanted to seek revenge. If he bothered himself again, even the wife of Shangshu would beat him up.

She went directly to Zhang Yaozu's property. She found out that he had taken over several stores before, so she switched all of them and found that the business was really good and her reputation had always been very good.

In the evening, she found the restaurant of Zhang's family and gave a meal inside. She sat until the person was about to close before leaving. There were few pedestrians on the street, so she headed towards Zhang's house.

Although the Zhang family is rich and has a big business, they are not locals after all, and the family is not here. But after they get rich, some close tribe members moved over. Although the house is large, not many tribe members live around, so that the houses can’t find the main courtyard in layers.

Even Zhuang Rou, a house as big as the Shangshu Mansion, can climb over the wall. This little Zhang family is even more easy to get involved. She climbed over the wall and quickly found the back house, where she found Zhang Yaozu's yard.

The weather was still stuffy at night. In one of the yards where there were many children's things, there was a gorgeously dressed "woman" who was fanning a child wearing gold and silver on a pink one.

The maid and the mother-in-law surrounded him and were feeding him the scraped watermelon. The "woman" looked at the child lovingly, and from time to time, he used the handkerchief in his hand to wipe off the watermelon juice from his mouth.

Zhuang Rou hid in the tree in the yard, staring at them quietly, watching how the "woman" took care of the children. She left until she saw the light blowing and comforting the children to sleep.

When she stepped on the spot and rushed back to the prefecture, it was already the hour of Hai, and Shi Zang had been waiting in her courtyard for a long time.

Zhuang Rou said embarrassedly: "I shouldn't be too late. I went to investigate the case just now."

Shi Zang was too lazy to ask these questions, and when she saw her come back, she stood up, "I'm ready, go."

He had just returned and had already known that he had been waiting outside the gate. Zhuang Rou complained a little and followed him out of the side door of the inner yamen. The horses were already prepared at the entrance, and the two of them rode on the horse and headed straight for the city gate, using the sign to let the defenders open the gate of the city, and drove away all the way.

Zhuang Rou rode along with Shi Zang in the moonlight. There was no one outside the city in the middle of the night, but the road became more and more familiar. She already knew where it was.

Sure enough, Shi Zang took her to the Yizhuang Village, but avoided Wu Ren's "Yao" and Wang Dong, dismounted from another place, and pulled her horse into the "Ruan" funeral.

Zhuang Rou, who had just been here during the day, looked at the "chaotic" funeral that night, it was true that ghost fire flashed, and the "yin" energy was full of unique flavor.

The two tied the horse to a crooked tree, and Shi Zang took out two shovels from the horse bag, threw one to Zhuang Rou, and then dug it on a tomb-less grave.

Zhuang Rou held the shovel and felt that this scene looked familiar. The first case she solved was like this. She asked in confusion: "Brother Shi, what are we doing?"

Shi Zang looked up at her. This "female" man refused to even call Master Ju. He clearly said that he wanted to be a disciple for him during the day. It was really bad enough.

His eyes were 'silly' and cold, "Don't you like digging graves, come and dig, don't talk nonsense in other things."

"Okay, you have the final say." Zhuang Rou threw the shovel around, walked over and started digging the soil.

Wang Dong and Wu Ren's "Yao" were drinking a small wine in the room. Suddenly, Wang Dong held up his wine glass and stopped, saying in confusion: "Did you hear any sound?"

Wu Ren was so stolen that he could drink the medicine and said without restraint: "What can you say? There are only dead people here, but also dead people. If there is really something, then let me give me a beautiful 'female' ghost."

"Brother, it's impossible for me to come here to want to be beautiful 'female'. Besides, you and I are so ugly." Wang Dong looked at Wu Ren's ugly face and felt a lot of comfort. He finally looked so beautiful before the burns. This person was born ugly.

Wu Ren's "Artificial" held up his wine glass and looked at him blankly. Two lines of tears flowed down, and he started crying with the alcohol. "What's wrong with being ugly? My father is so ugly, he even married my mother!"

"Ugly, I am ugly and elegant, and I will become the number one coroner in the world in the future. At that time, there will be many beauties..."

Wang Dong said after a while, "Beautiful corpse?"

"You bully people!" Wu Ren's "Pharmaceutical" suddenly burst into tears. The crying sounds from afar made the two people digging graves stop.
Chapter completed!