Murong Yingluo took the woman back to the state capital and learned that her name was He Yin.
Yingluo placed her in the government office and monitored her condition at any time. If her leprosy could be cured, those women would believe in her. She was a woman who couldn't bear to see them suffer.
"Miss, you are too courageous. Leprosy is contagious. It is inappropriate for you to leave that woman in your house."
"I can't watch her being kicked out! Everyone has been brought back, and she will leave naturally after she recovers. It has been really hard after working for most of the day. I will lie down and sleep for a while, and wait for the prince to come back. Remember
wake me up."
Zhen'er walked around the yard. The whole yard was very empty. It was not broken and no longer there. She simply returned to the room, leaned against the couch, and gradually fell asleep with Yingluo.
From a corner of the courtyard, the woman named He Yin looked at the courtyard where Yingluo was. The courtyard seemed empty, but there were many secret guards hidden in it.
"What Die Yi said is indeed true. This Princess Zheng has a kind heart and a soft face. She doesn't know martial arts and is a local. As long as she is pitiful enough, she can stay with her without being discovered."
When Yingluo woke up, she saw that Prince Zheng had returned, "What time is it now?"
"It's already midnight, you must be hungry too!"
"I have no appetite. I am too tired from the bumpy journey. I am not tired now. I just wanted to take a rest, but I didn't expect to fall asleep for a long time."
Si Wushang had already checked her pulse, and there was nothing unusual. Maybe it was caused by acclimatization, "I heard that you brought someone back."
"It's true. The woman was very pitiful. She had leprosy and was covered in ulcers. I once took the gallbladder of the white-headed snake, which could suppress her leprosy. The woman was being chased. I saw that she was pitiful, so I took her into the house.
Fuzhong."
Si Wushang frowned and said, "It's a bit of a coincidence. Why did you happen to meet her? I've already ordered people to find out more about her, but she is definitely a local."
It was not that Yingluo had not considered this matter, "Shang! I also once suspected that her leprosy was real. I couldn't just ignore her and save her. I would let her leave when she gets better."
Yingluo also remembered something, "Shang! Another thing is that Tang Fei's wife said that three men in their family have to serve in the military. Her son has just grown up, and she doesn't want her son to go to the military camp."
Tang Fei is a bloody man, so he will naturally drag his wife and son to go to the battlefield together. There will inevitably be casualties in the battle, so he must be prepared to stay behind for Tang Fei just in case.
"I will take care of this matter."
For several days, Yingluo would go to Tang Fei's home to perform acupuncture on Tang's mother, but it was very difficult to remove the dampness poison from the body. Fortunately, Tang's mother's condition improved somewhat.
Originally, these women were full of hatred for the imperial court and were very resistant to strangers from the capital, but after listening to Tang Fei's wife, she said that Princess Zheng was a good person.
The men in the family also mentioned that King Zheng was different from those officials who oppressed the people. He was also paid and did not reject Yingluo.
Of course, Yingluo also had selfish motives. In addition to relieving their pain, more importantly, she wanted to win people's hearts. What King Zheng lacked when he first arrived was people's hearts.
Almost all the herbs they brought were distributed. It was still early and there was nothing to do when they returned to the government office. Yingluo and Zhen'er had been in Weizhou for a few days and went to the beach to take a look and understand public opinion.
There are three ports on Weizhou Island. Now only one port allows fishing, and the other two ports have closed the sea. It did not arouse the resentment of the local people. Young and strong men joined the army one after another, leaving only the old, weak, sick and disabled.
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Walking on the beach, the salty sea breeze blows through, bringing with it a fresh breath.
Opening your eyes, covering your head with the faint sunshine with your bare hands, it feels warm and comfortable. It would be better if Prince Zheng was by your side, but it's a pity that he is too busy every day to accompany you.
Zhen'er suddenly pointed to the sky and said, "Miss, what do you think that is?"
Yingluo turned around and looked at the sky in the distance. What seemed to be a bird-shaped aircraft was gradually flying towards them. There were two people sitting on it, one wearing a blue shirt and the other wearing a navy blue shirt.
Zhen'er exclaimed: "Miss is a birdman?"
"No, it's a bird-shaped flying machine."
"Sorry, miss! The object is missing. It must have been broken."
It is unusual for the bird-shaped aircraft to appear here. It may be a spy sent by the enemy to conduct reconnaissance. Although it is a clear day and the sky is clear, this possibility is possible.
If not, even if you have martial arts skills, if you fall from such a high place, you may break your bones and tendons.
"Zhen'er, let's go take a look."
The two women were searching nearby, but they were not at the beach. They might have fallen into the woods on the beach.
Looking at the deep forest in front of her, what should she do if there is an ambush? Zhen'er is unwilling to continue searching, "Miss, let's go back!"
For the sake of safety, Yingluo decided to give up the search. She heard a faint cry for help not far away, and Yingluo cautiously approached. She saw the man in blue shirt high up in the tree, holding one end of the aircraft in his hand, calling: "
Help! Is there anyone?" The voice was urgent and trembling, as if he was scared.
On the other side of the aircraft, the branches were obviously crushed. A man in navy blue clothes was lying on the beach under the tree. The tree branches blocked the fall. He must have been knocked unconscious.
Yingluo did not rush forward and looked at him carefully with suspicious eyes. This man was wearing a blue shirt, made of fine materials and exquisite workmanship. He was rich or expensive.
The man was condescending, saw Yingluo's figure, and called out sadly: "Girl, help!"
"Master, how should I save you?"
"Girl, you just need to move my servant's body under the tree, as long as I have his back!"
Yingluo just tried to test him, but she met such an unscrupulous master and wanted to test whether he knew martial arts.
I jumped up to the treetop and looked at the flying device hanging precariously on the tree. The workmanship was not fine, and the eagle was a temporary construction.
This kind of aircraft has only been seen in classics. It only has one bone and can be carried by one person. If there are more, it will be a burden. No wonder it will explode.
Instead of using martial arts to bring her down, he reached out and grabbed a rope connecting the frame. As soon as the rope was pulled, the aircraft immediately disintegrated.
With a scream, the man in blue shirt fell solidly to the ground. It should be said that he lay on the ground in a large shape, with his face on the ground and inhaled the sand. Bamboo trees fell all over the ground.
Yingluo jumped down from the tall tree, her steps were light, and she stood in front of the man. This man was very smart. Not only was he not hit by the huge bamboo wood, but it spread out a lot of gravity in a large shape.
"Master, are you okay?"
How could it be okay after falling from such a high book? His body was firmly embedded in the ground, and he raised his head in disgrace, "I have no enmity with the girl, why did the girl want to harm me!"
"I didn't harm you but saved you. If you really fell on your servant, your servant would either die or be seriously injured. Now both of you are slightly injured and your lives are not serious."
The man in blue shirt said with a painful expression: "But! I can't move my legs."
"Miss, don't go there." Zhen'er shouted hurriedly.
Yingluo had no intention of staying. She suspected that the man was staging a cruel plot and would rather kill him by mistake than let him go. She took out a bottle of pills from her arms and placed them on the ground. This was considered the end of her benevolence.
"I didn't hear the sound of broken bones. It must be a tendon injury. This bottle of bruise medicine should be enough."