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Chapter 775 You are sick!

 After celebrating her birthday, Daohua stayed at home for two days, and Mrs. Yan took the initiative to let Daohua go to Four Seasons Villa.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and we can’t let the old man spend the festival alone in Zhuangzi.

The rest of the Yan family are no longer surprised that Daohua has always been with Mr. Gu.

However, Han Xinran couldn't help but said to Yan Wenxiu: "Although once you are a teacher, you will always be a father, but isn't it bad that the eldest sister always runs out like this?"

"The capital is no better than a local place. Everything can be talked about. It's already August now, and my eldest sister will get married in three or four months. At this time, she should stay at home and embroider her wedding dress."<

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Yan Wenxiu was silent for a while: "The ancient master has no children, and only has his eldest sister as his apprentice. It is only right that the eldest sister should accompany him often."

Han Xinran: "Of course I know this. It's natural for a eldest sister to be filial to her master. I'm just afraid of people gossiping. How about bringing the old man into the house?"

Yan Wenxiu shook his head: "The old man has a somewhat withdrawn temperament and would not be willing to come to our home." After saying that, he looked at Han Xinran and said, "I know you are thinking about the reputation of my eldest sister, but the fact that the old man lives in Four Seasons Villa, Ye

Yang knows that and agrees with the eldest sister going to accompany the old man. As long as he doesn't mind, it's no big deal if others gossip."

Han Xinran smiled: "Since my husband said so, I'm relieved."

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Four Seasons Villa.

The summer in the capital is sultry and hotter than in Zhongzhou, and Gu Jian has a bit of a bitter summer. This person likes to think too much when he feels uncomfortable. In addition, when he comes to the capital, he thinks of his ill-fated first half of his life, and he can't help but think of Granny Gu.

"My teacher wants to go to the temple to light a lamp to pray for my sister."

Daohua wished that Gu Jian would move more and immediately agreed: "Okay, Master, which temple do you want to go to?"

Gu Jian was silent for a long time: "Let's go to the royal temple here in Tangyu Mountain." My sister cannot be buried in the imperial mausoleum, so a lamp must be lit for her in the royal temple.

Daohua nodded, turned around and went out to tell Caiju and Dongli to make arrangements.

Early the next morning, Daohua accompanied Gu Jian to the royal temple.

I don’t know if Dongli told the emperor that Daohua and his party easily entered the royal temple, which is usually closed to outsiders.

After lighting the lamp for Granny Gu in the main hall, Daohua saw that Gu Jian was not in a high mood, so she helped him walk around the temple.

The temple is built in a quiet and elegant way. A living spring is introduced into the temple. The spring is flowing and there are many bamboos. Walking in it is quiet and comfortable.

Seeing that her master's face gradually improved, Daohua smiled and said: "Master, if you like visiting temples, I will often accompany you in the future."

Gu Jian shook his head: "It would be very eye-catching if my teacher came to the royal temple often."

Daohua was silent and said in a low voice: "Master, the Emperor is ready to clean up the Jiang family. You will soon be able to go wherever you want in an upright manner."

Gu Jian is not as optimistic as his apprentice. As the head of the aristocratic family, the Jiang family is not so easy to deal with. If the emperor acts too hastily, it will be very serious.

We still have to wait for the day when the Jiang family declines!

At this moment, Dong Li suddenly walked over quickly: "Old master, Prince Ping also came to the temple today and is resting in the guest courtyard now. If you don't want to see outsiders, we may have to leave now."
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Daohua's eyes lit up and she looked at Gu Jian with stern eyes: "Master, do you want to meet me?"

Seeing his apprentice's excitement, Gu Jian hesitated.

Daohua knew that Master wanted to meet Prince Ping, so she continued: "Master, it's better to meet by chance than to invite him. You see, I will marry into Prince Ping's house soon. That Ma family always makes trouble for me, you have to support me."

Support us. We have defeated the prince, and no matter how powerful Ma is, Xiao Yeyang and I will not be afraid anymore."

Seeing Gu Jian's expression of affection, Daohua kept up his efforts: "Also, Jiang Wanying has married to Xiliao. The Jiang family must hate me now. You know the prince's attitude towards the Jiang family. If the Jiang family takes advantage of the prince again,

Dealing with me, I may not be as lucky as last time."

When Gu Jian thought that Xiao Jiu almost became an accomplice in harming his apprentice, he no longer hesitated: "Okay, let's meet Prince Ping today."

Daohua glanced at Dongli and motioned for him to lead the person over.

Prince Ping came to the Royal Temple today because he had an appointment with the abbot.

The abbot is also a flower lover, and many precious flowers are planted in the temple.

The future daughter-in-law was so rude. During this time, Huo Huo had planted a lot of flowers and plants on him. His heart ached so much that his heart was bleeding. The abbot had a lot of flowers and plants here. He had to take some back, otherwise he would fall asleep looking at the empty flower bed.

Without sleep.

After Prince Ping rested enough, he was ready to go find the abbot. As soon as he left the courtyard, he was told by the master in the temple that the abbot was still meditating and that he would have to wait for a while before seeing him.

If it were anyone else, Prince Ping would naturally not wait, but he still respected the abbot who shared the same hobbies.

"Okay, I haven't been to the royal temple for a while, so I'll take a walk first."

So, not long after, Prince Ping met Gu Jian and Daohua on the hill behind the temple.

"Yan girl!"

Prince Ping was surprised when he saw the rice flowers.

The royal temple does not accept outsiders.

"Your Majesty!"

Daohua looked at Prince Ping with a surprised look on her face, glanced at the master whose expression was somewhat fluctuating, and quickly stepped forward to salute him: "Your Highness, why are you here?"

Prince Ping glanced at Gu Jian and ignored him. He looked at Daohua and said, "I should be asking you why you are here, right?" As a prince, what's so strange about him appearing in the royal temple?

Daohua did not answer, but supported Prince Gu Jian and introduced him: "Your Majesty, let me solemnly introduce to you that this is my master."

Prince Ping set his sights on Gu Jian this time.

Seeing Gu Jian's face clearly, Prince Ping paused and felt that this person seemed familiar.

But he didn't think too much about it. Some people in the world just have a popular face and look like everyone.

Afterwards, Prince Ping maintained his identity and said "Hmm", nodded slightly, and then waited for Gu Jian to salute him.

Unexpectedly, the future daughter-in-law's master was really a little ungrateful. He stared at him without saluting or saying hello. He looked even more arrogant than a prince like him.

Daohua continued with a smile: "Your Majesty, my master's surname is Gu, you can call him Mr. Gu."

When Prince Ping heard this, he looked at Daohua with an incomprehensible expression. Could it be that this girl wanted him, a prince, to take the lead in greeting his master?

Why is your face so big?

He just wanted this girl to marry into the prince's palace in the future and give her master a good look, so she would climb up the pole.

Prince Ping glanced sideways at the rice flowers, shook his folding fan and turned his head away.

Daohua mourned in her heart for her future father-in-law's lack of vision. Master is not a big-hearted person. Just wait, I'm afraid he won't have any good fruits in the future.

Gu Jian was not disappointed when he saw that Prince Ping didn't recognize him. Xiaojiu was not like Xiaowu. He had also been with his sister for a few years. He was brought to the Queen Mother Jiang as soon as he was born. He also used to send things

I had the opportunity to contact him several times.

"You are sick!"

"Pfft~"

Daohua didn't expect that her master would be so... extraordinary as soon as he opened his mouth.

Prince Ping was also stunned by what Gu Jian said. When he came to his senses, his face was filled with anger.

Gu Jian ignored the angry look on Prince Ping's face, looked at him seriously, and said again: "You are really sick!"

Seeing Prince Ping's face darken like a dark cloud over the city, Daohua couldn't help but explain: "Your Majesty, my master is a highly respected medical master, and his words are not wrong."

Prince Ping gritted his teeth: "Then you mean, I am really sick?"

Daohua nodded in agreement.

Seeing her like this, Prince Ping felt angry and looked at Gu Jian with an unkind look.

What kind of person is this? He said he was sick as soon as he came up. If it weren’t for the sake of his future daughter-in-law, he would have to punish him with a crime of disrespect.

Daohua looked at Prince Ping and said tentatively: "Your Majesty, how about I let my master show you? My master's medical skills have been praised even by the emperor."

Prince Ping was stunned: "Brother Royal?"

Daohua nodded: "Yes."

Prince Ping frowned: "When did it happen?"

Daohua smiled and said: "Your Majesty, I don't dare to say anything about the Emperor, but if you don't believe it, you can ask the Emperor."

Prince Ping looked at Gu Jian with suspicion: "Why do I not believe it so much?"

Gu Jian looked at Prince Ping: "You will know if you try it."

Seeing that Gu Jian was silent, Daohua smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this is my master. What do you have to worry about? Is it possible that Your Majesty is scared?"

Prince Ping was furious: "Who is scared? Even if I am sick, I will be treated by the imperial physician." After saying that, he glanced sideways at Gu Jian, "Not just anyone can get close to me."

Gu Jian said calmly: "But the imperial doctor didn't see that you were sick."

Prince Ping took a deep breath: "...How to try?"

Gu Jian glanced at the stone bench next to him, walked over, and then said to Prince Ping: "Come here and lie down."

Prince Ping glared: "What do you think I am? A refugee on the roadside? Are you cured just by casually saying he's going to be cured?" You have to go to the wing anyway.

Daohua glanced at her master who was determined to impress her future father-in-law, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the simpler the place, the more it can prove my master's superb medical skills, don't you think so?"

Prince Ping: "But this is too simple. I am a prince after all."

Gu Jian glanced at him lightly: "I treat you this way, Your Majesty."

Prince Ping choked. For some reason, the old man's glance made him feel tight. It was really strange.

After hesitating for a moment, Prince Ping walked to the stone bench. He was also afraid that he was really seriously ill.

You know, he has his Ping'an pulse checked every month, and the doctors who come to see him all say that he is in very good health.

This old man is the master of his future daughter-in-law, and he would not dare to harm him.

Seeing Prince Ping lying on the stone bench, Gu Jian secretly sighed in his heart, having a concrete understanding of his soft-eared nature and his tendency to be easily provoked by others.
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