Situ Qingzheng scoffed at the concubines of Tongfang, Skinny Ma Leji, etc.; Su Qinghuan was a little exception, at least in his opinion, she made his wife very happy. However, Madam Situ looked so admiring that she couldn't be too arrogant. He couldn't bear it when he opened her mouth and kept silent.

In the past, she was timid in front of her and almost didn't dare to speak; now she is a little lively, Situ Qingzheng is very happy, but if her topics do not always revolve around Su Qinghuan, he would be even happier.

I just regret that my family is poor, otherwise it would be nice to buy a thin horse and go home to coax the wife to play with.

Su Qinghuan, who was regarded as a thin horse, had no idea about his thoughts. She brought a few children in the carriage and made a long and boring journey every day.

On the way, I met many candidates who went to Beijing to take the exam. Su Qinghuan felt strange: "Jinnu, it's still early for the spring examination, why did they go to Beijing now?"

"It is very cold in winter, and accidents are prone to happen," said the prince. "It is the right time to travel. In addition, you can communicate with students from all over the country and visit scholars from all over the country. Therefore, many students from all over the country go to Beijing six months in advance. Students from those who come to Beijing are also called buses."

Su Qinghuan suddenly realized. She felt that it was good to be able to figure out the autumn examination and spring examination, but she didn't expect that there was so much knowledge left.

In the past, I only remembered the letter from the bus, but I didn’t know that the bus referred to the identity.

"Berlin and Zhongtong will also take the imperial examination road in the future." Su Qinghuan looked at the two children of the Situ family and said.

Mrs. Situ nodded: "Well, my husband said that this time I took them to Beijing is to take them to visit famous teachers."

Winning at the starting line has existed since ancient times, and Su Qinghuan sighed in his heart; and the second generation of top officials like the prince probably was born directly in Rome, which makes people envious and jealous.

Just as he was feeling, the carriage suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" The prince lifted the curtain on the side and looked out.

"Return to the prince," Fang Changxin rushed over, "A man in front fainted. His fellow villagers who went to Beijing surrounded him and blocked his way."

"I'll go and have a look." Su Qinghuan said immediately.

The prince grabbed her sleeve and looked at Fang Changxin: "Are you sure you are the one who came to Beijing?"

Fang Changxin Zheng pointed out: "I have confirmed it."

The prince said to Su Qinghuan: "I will accompany you."

When the prince went, Bolin and Zhongtong followed him. When the two children went, Mrs. Situ followed him to take care of him.

Su Qinghuan held the skirt in one hand and the medicine box in the other, and ran forward quickly.

Situ Qingzheng stood outside the crowd and saw her running over in a panic and said, "Go aside, let me see, I am a doctor."

A young girl called herself a doctor, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable; but the doctor has not come here at the moment, so she can only ask her to try it first.

The man in his thirties fell to the ground. He was thin and dressed in ordinary clothes. He wore a pair of thousands of layers of soles that he was wearing on his way. The soles were worn very thin.

It can be seen that this juren's family is not in a very good condition. If he has a slightly better condition, he does not take a sedan chair or hires a carriage when he goes to Beijing.

I went to Beijing with my footsteps under the sun, so it was no surprise that I had heatstroke. I probably didn’t eat anything and I also had symptoms of hypoglycemia.

Su Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief after taking the pulse and said decisively: "I'm suffering from heat. Unlock his shirt, then raise his feet, pour some cold water on a cotton towel to wipe his body. Is there any water?"

"Yes." Fang Changxin handed over the water bag.

Su Qinghuan said again: "Bai Su, go to the carriage to get some salt and sugar."

Bai Su left in response.

"I haven't untied his clothes yet!" Su Qinghuan was a little anxious. Are these guys all stupid?

Then everyone squatted down and untied the clothes of the people on the ground.

Mrs. Situ turned around, but Su Qinghuan's expression was as usual, open and honest as she wanted, and she had no intention of avoiding her.

She opened the medicine box, took out two pieces of Huoxiang Zhengqi Pills, and put them in her hand.

After Bai Su took the things, Su Qinghuan poured the salt and sugar into the water bag, shook it hard, and handed it to Fang Changxin with the pills: "Uncle Fang, please feed him the medicine and give him more water."

Fang Changxin did as he said.

After a moment, the fainted man woke up quietly. Seeing everyone surrounding him, he said in a daze: "What's wrong with me?"

"It doesn't matter if you are hit by the heat." Su Qinghuan said. "Don't rush to the road in the future. If you feel uncomfortable, stop and rest. You should also eat well. Don't indulge in the bitter summer and ignore it, which is not good for the body."

She knew that he was in poor condition and might not be able to afford to eat, but in front of everyone, his words were very tactful.

The picker's face turned red.

His companions told him that it was Su Qinghuan who saved him. He struggled to stand up and bowed and said, "Ji Huaili, Suzhou, thank you for saving your life."

Su Qing laughed and said, "You are so serious that you can't say that you can save your life, it's just a matter of raising your hands. Bai Su gave Mr. Ji the bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi Pills. This is my homemade pill, not worth much, but it is excellent to relieve heat. The road is not easy, so don't refuse, please take care of it."

After saying that, she gave the prince a look.

The prince immediately said: "When Mr. Wang went to the senior high school next year, remember to come to the Prince's Mansion of Zhennan to send good news and to spread the joy of Mr. Wang's happiness."

"It turns out to be the prince." Ji Huaili said, and everyone saluted.

"Mr. Ji is outstanding in talent and noble in character. I have heard of it. If you have time after entering Beijing, I will come to the prince's house to give me some advice and I will definitely welcome you." The prince said seriously.

When Su Qinghuan saw them talking, she smiled, picked up the medicine box and walked back to the carriage.

"You did a good job, but you reported yourself to your family and clearly have the desire to win over you, and you will lose the best."

When Su Qinghuan heard this, she turned around and found Situ Qingzheng standing behind her, looking a little disdainful.

She smiled slightly and had a frank attitude: "No matter who falls ill today, I will help you. This is the heart of the doctor; but as you said, I know that he has the identity of a son, and he does have the intention of communicating with the prince. On the one hand, he learns from the virtuous, and on the other hand, he does have a utilitarian mind, which is a common human nature. Lord Situ, I respect you for being honest and arrogant, but we, like the secular people, will inevitably plot to live in the world. Do you have any advice?"

She is kind and selfless, but it is always right for many friends and multiple roads. She doesn't want to live as detached as a deserted orchid in the world; she is the sunflower blooming in the world. With her strong efforts, she depends on the land beneath her, absorbs nutrients, and surrounds the flowers around her, and resists the wind and rain of fate together.

She likes to be the noble person in other people's fate, and also wants to have many noble people in their fate to help.

Situ Qingzheng was speechless.
Chapter completed!