Dongming Ziyu washed his hands, smelled the fragrance of the dumplings, and couldn't help but admire, "Li'er is indeed a good craftsman."

Shangguan Ruoli picked out a dumpling with chopsticks and put it in a small bowl to cool. Knowing that he liked vinegar, he put some on a small plate and sprinkled a little sesame oil inside.

Dongming Ziyu picked up a dumpling with chopsticks, dipped it in the dipping sauce Shangguan Ruoli prepared for her and ate it.

He ate thirty dumplings in one go and drank a bowl of dumpling soup before praising: "I am truly lucky to be able to marry Li'er."

Shangguan Ruoli accepted someone's praise calmly, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and rinsed his mouth with poria water: "Are you full?"

Dongming Ziyu raised his eyebrows and spat out the Poria water in his mouth: "It's just half full."

Hey, here I go, I ate thirty dumplings and still said I was half full. Shangguan Ruoli was about to tease him a few words, but suddenly he understood the meaning of his words.

He always divided his dinner into two meals, eating the first meal and eating her the next meal.

Shangguan Ruoli blushed and glared at him: "Dirty."

Dongming Ziyu looked aggrieved: "How can it be considered dirty for me to lie on the same bed as my beloved concubine? What's more, doesn't my beloved concubine miss me?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, pulled her onto his lap, sat down, lowered his head and kissed her.

Shangguan Ruoli put the back of his hand between the two of them and said harshly: "How could I miss you?"

Dongming Ziyu chuckled, stretched out his hand and pinched her nose: "Didn't Li'er get a nosebleed because he saw my figure?"

Shangguan Ruoli's face turned red immediately after hearing this, "Dongming Ziyu, try saying one more word..."

As he said that, he suddenly lunged forward like a small animal. Nothing could block his mouth, so he covered it with his hot lips.

Of course, he didn't have time to say a word, and his mouth didn't even have time. He hugged the person in his arms, and it was a spring night!

After struggling for a long time, it was already bright when Shangguan Ruoli woke up the next day. She touched around her and only touched the pillow where he had slept, and he was being held in her arms.

Shangguan Ruoli was upset and said he would practice martial arts hard!

As a result, all that was left was to practice.

It’s all Dongming Ziyu’s fault!

This man always had boundless energy, and she was so tired that she wished she could sleep until the end of the world, but he still got up early as if nothing had happened.

"Yuck, bad guy!" Shangguan Ruoli felt a little sore in his limbs and stayed on the bed unwilling to get up.

But now was not the time to stay in bed, so I pushed myself up and got up, dressed neatly and went outside.

Mo Wen had been waiting outside for a long time and said respectfully: "Princess, I will help you wash up."

Shangguan Ruoli yawned and waved his hand, "No, you go and serve the prince. Where is the prince?"

As a modern person, she can take care of herself.

Mo Wen replied: "Your Majesty is meeting Wei Zhongliang, and Wei Zhongliang has come to ask for forgiveness."

Shangguan Ruoli frowned. As the magistrate of Linzhou, Wei Zhongliang had 20,000 troops lurking in. It was strange that he didn't know about it.

If it were normal times, that would be fine. During the plague, all the victims ran away, and there were not many people left in Linzhou. How could so many people come in without knowing it?

Even if he refuses to admit it, he cannot escape the crime of negligence.

Dongming Ziyu was copying the notes drafted by his staff in his study. Although the words of complaint were very obscure, he still deleted some of them.

The last two sentences in the excerpt express respect and admiration for the emperor. To Dongming Ziyu, this is pure nonsense.

He pursed his thin lips into a straight line, frowned and hesitated for a long time. He only wrote one sentence, but he felt very awkward in his heart.

Mo Wen took out Dongming Ziyu's private seal and said, "Your Highness, please use the seal."

Dongming Ziyu knew what this little guy was thinking, so he glared at him, took the private seal and stamped it on the signature of the book.

Mo Wen let out a long breath and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, Wei Zhongliang is still kneeling outside the door."

Dongming Ziyu waited for the ink on the fold to dry, then handed it to Mo Wen, "Seal it up and send it back to the capital in a hurry over 800 miles."

"Yes!" Mo Wen took it with respectful hands.

Dongming Ziyu said calmly: "Let Wei Zhongliang come in."

Don't ask for permission, go out.

After a while, Wei Zhongliang came in with his waist bowed, knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "I'm here to see the prince. I'm guilty of negligence. I didn't realize that so many gangsters had sneaked into Linzhou. Please punish me!"

Dongming Ziyu did not wear a python robe, but wore a home-made black robe. He was fresh and upright. His eyes were deep and cold, and his eyebrows were long and black, slightly raised, giving him a majestic and sharp look.

Wei Zhongliang peeked out of the corner of his eye and shuddered with fright.

Dongming Ziyu said calmly: "Your ability to do things is still good. Please help me control the plague first, and judge your merits and demerits afterwards."

Wei Zhongliang was stunned. He thought he would be locked up directly, but he didn't expect that what greeted him was not the wrath of thunder.

"Yes, yes, thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Your Majesty!" Wei Zhongliang kowtowed repeatedly.

He also knew in his heart that at this time, Dongming Ziyu would only rely on him. After all, he was the parent official of Linzhou and was familiar with the situation in Linzhou.

He tried his best to cooperate and help. As long as those things were not revealed, the merits and demerits might be offset.

Wei Zhongliang exited the door and went out to make arrangements for today's disaster relief.

Mo Wen came back and reported: "Your Majesty, there is a woman outside who claims to be a doctor. She says she has a prescription for the plague and wants to see the Prince."

Dongming Ziyu frowned and said in a cold voice: "I have to do everything myself. Do you want to be the breadwinner?"

Mo Wen hurriedly knelt down and apologized: "I neglected my duty, but the female doctor said that she would only hand over the prescription when she sees the prince."

Dongming Ziyu sneered, "If you don't pay, let her go!"

With Nanyun Lengyue, the prescription will be researched soon, and there is no need for him to meet those messy people.

Besides, that person obviously had other motives for doing this and was not a kind person.

"Yes!" Mo Wen got up and backed out.

Shangguan Ruoli came over after breakfast and heard this conversation before he reached the door.

Stop her and ask, "Where is that woman? I'll go take a look."

Mo asked: "It's better not to go outside the post house to prevent fraud."

Shangguan Ruoli's eyes narrowed, "It doesn't matter, I just want to see who it is from a distance."

In this era, there were very few women studying medicine. At most, they were just medical women, and almost none had achieved anything.

The plague in Linzhou has been rampant for so long, and it has reached the point where it is out of control. This woman has not come out sooner or later. Is it a coincidence that she jumped out at this time or is there another hidden reason?

When sending a message to outsiders, there is no need to ask. Don't think about the famous person next to the prince.

Shangguan Ruoli followed the messenger to the door of the post house and saw a woman wearing a white gauze skirt standing at the door.

The woman had a voluptuous figure and looked like a fairy.

But if you look closely at her appearance, she looks like a charming fox.

I saw that she had a beautiful face, long and slender eyebrows, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to have tender hooks, ready to draw away people's souls in minutes.

This woman is dangerous!
Chapter completed!