The sun was shining brightly. Xie Rou knelt on the ground, sweating profusely. She had not knelt for long before she was already shaky.
Xie Boyan was reluctant to let her suffer like this, and wanted to go in to find the prince, but was stopped by the secret guard, "Second Young Master, the prince asked you to send the eldest daughter back to the Duke of Song Dynasty."
Xie Baiyan gritted his teeth angrily, "The prince of Song Dynasty is unconscious and waiting for Dr. Jia to save his life. Is your father so cruel to let Rou'er become a widow after she gets married?!"
If it were a servant, Xie Boyan would have barged in directly, but Xie Boyan might not be able to defeat the prince's secret guards. Even if he could defeat one, two or three, he would never be his opponent.
Xie Baiyan's eyes turned red with anger, but the secret guard refused to give way. Well, that's not right, because when Xie Boting walked over, the secret guard automatically and consciously moved out of the way.
Seeing that the secret guards were treating him differently, Xie Boyan, who was already angry, became even more angry. Even if he couldn't beat him, he would fight against the secret guards.
Amidst the sounds of fighting, Xie Boting stepped into the study.
The prince was reviewing official documents when he saw Xie Boting coming in. He frowned slightly and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Xie Boting said, "Let me ask my father why he doesn't want the iron cavalry in the hands of Song Guogong."
Did he not want it?
He can't afford it.
The prince put down the official document, looked at Xie Boting and said, "Do you know what disease the Duke of Song requested Dr. Jia to treat?"
"I know."
"It's a symptom of not doing anything," Xie Boting answered simply.
The prince's face darkened, "You still come to question me after knowing this?"
Not only did Xie Boting come, he also said confidently, "Before your father rejects Song Guogong, why don't you ask me first?"
When Xie Boting asked this, the prince could smell something unusual. He said, "Are you still planning to let the Crown Princess heal the Crown Prince of Song?"
"There is no airtight wall in this world."
The eldest concubine of the Prince of Jingnan was astonishingly good at medical skills. She also treated her husband's incurable diseases, and her spittle could drown both of them half to death.
Military power is good, but he can find other ways to get it back without compromising their reputation and that of the Jingnan Palace.
Xie Boting looked at the prince, "Can I let Tang'er's reputation be damaged?"
"Doctor Jia can't go, so I can still let Dr. Chen treat me. Now I'm fine. Not only did I miss the military power, but I also implicated Young Master Li."
The prince frowned, "Doctor Chen?"
"That's Chen Qing."
Prince, "..."
On the tree outside the house, Chen Qing almost fell off the tree when she heard this.
Mingwei, boy, coachman...
Now he has the identity of a doctor.
He could finally see that, apart from not letting him be a secret guard, the Crown Prince and Crown Princess thought he was capable of any job and let him do it.
Seeing Chen Qing's depressed look, another secret guard looked at him, rubbed his shoulders and said, "Doctor Chen, my arm is twisted and it won't heal for a few days. Can you give me a treatment?"
Chen Qing twitched the corner of her mouth and looked at him, "It can be treated, but I must first state that if the treatment fails, I will not be responsible."
Secret guard, "..."
In the study, the prince looked at Xie Boting, "Is the illness of the prince of Song Dynasty related to you two?"
Treating illnesses and saving lives is no joke.
Before, Chen Qing went to Prince Zhao's Mansion to detoxify Prince Zhao, but the poison was from Su Tang's hand. Chen Qing said he was going to treat a disease, but in fact he was just going to deliver an antidote, so there would be no problem. This chapter has been completed!