In the eleventh year of the Great Jin Dynasty, on July 18, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and the weather was fine. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On this day, Emperor Qing decreed that three days later he would take all his harem concubines and civil and military officials to the palace on the outskirts of Beijing to escape the summer, and let the prince stay in Beijing to supervise the country.

As soon as this edict was written, it was like a thousand catties of boulders thrown into the calm lake water, and it was a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, which shocked the already unstable court situation and secretly caused ripples. For a while, everyone in the DPRK and China became even more panicked and uneasy, and they continued to move. Few people thought that Emperor Qing, who had always favored King Xin, finally chose the crown prince to inherit the throne.

The officials of the prince's faction all had smiles on their faces. And the faction of the king of letters, but everyone has a gloomy face, and often gathers in one place, not knowing what they are discussing.

However, what puzzled everyone in the court the most was that the Anguo Mansion, which was the foreign family of King Xin, had been closed for the past few days, and even King Xin himself came to the door, but he was shirked and avoided by An Guogong on the grounds of physical discomfort.

The strange situation in the court did not affect the calm and tranquility of Huaishu Hutong at all.

Wang Jiqing took his senior brother Zhang Qingshan, who came quietly, to the study and poured a cup of green tea for the other party in person.

"Senior sister, when do you plan to return when you leave Beijing tomorrow?" As soon as Zhang Qingshan entered the courtyard just now, he saw several maids in the courtyard constantly packing their luggage, remembering the time when he and his sister discussed medical skills together, Zhang Qingshan was a little reluctant.

"Senior brother, to be honest, I am afraid that my return date is uncertain when I leave Beijing this time." Wang Jiqing was also very emotional, in the past six months of living in the capital, many things have happened that make her unforgettable.

"Now that the situation is too complicated, senior brother, you should also find a way to leave for a while." Since Emperor Qing announced that the crown prince would stay in Beijing, the court situation is relatively calm on the surface, but the dark tide is turbulent in private. Emperor Qing, who is already old and frail, seems to be unable to control the court situation, and with the edict of this summer vacation, the Xinwang faction will definitely refuse to sit still, and will definitely make a final struggle. It is really a mountain rain that is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, and the capital at this time is already rumoring, and people are panicking.

"Let's talk about it." Zhang Qingshan shook his head, he was reluctant to have a medical hall that was just running normally, if he left, what would happen to the medical hall, what should he do with the new batch of apprentices he had just recruited?

"Senior sister, I came to you today, firstly, I came to see you off in advance, and secondly, I also wanted to tell you that someone from Yizhuang came a few days ago." When Zhang Qingshan said this, his mood was even more dull.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Qingshan was puzzled, since Li Yuanche arranged a trip to Yizhuang for everyone in the medical hall, many dissection classes have been very smooth.

"Now that the fame of our medical center is too great, there are more and more people who are secretly paying attention to us, and the people in Yizhuang are worried that they will be discovered, so they don't let us go any further." Zhang Qingshan, who has saved countless people in his life and is kind to others, naturally will not embarrass the people from Yizhuang, so he can only nod helplessly and agree at that time.

"Senior sister, I came today to ask you, without those corpses, can you use other methods instead of teaching?" Zhang Qingshan, who has been exposed to surgery for a while, naturally knows very well how important it is for them to be familiar with the structure of the human body.

"This," Wang Ji remembered the sophisticated models in her previous life, "It's not that there is no alternative, it's just that it can't be done for a while." ”

"Senior brother, don't worry. I'll think about it again, and these new little apprentices should learn the theory first. "There's no physical object to observe, so that's all for the time being.

"Well, that's all there is to it." As long as the junior sister has a way, Zhang Qingshan nodded.

"Senior brother, you should also pay more attention to rest on weekdays. This new batch of apprentices let Ding Yin bring more with them. Wang Xiqing knew that the senior brother was reluctant to go to the hospital, and this old man with excellent medical skills and the benevolence of a doctor really deserved the name of a miracle doctor.

"Lu Fei and Ding Yin have almost learned this surgical method, but they are just short of some practical experience."

"Okay, senior brother knows." Zhang Qingshan glanced at the girl again, "You are busy packing your bags here, senior brother won't delay you much, I'll go back first." ”

"Senior sister, take care of yourself all the way, I won't be here to see you off tomorrow." Zhang Qingshan bowed and said goodbye.

Wang Ji turned around lightly and saluted, looking at the back of the old doctor who left abruptly, thinking of the old man's careful teaching in medical skills, and his care and love for his life, his heart was also warm.

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Anguo Mansion, study.

"Father, tomorrow we are going to go to the palace on the outskirts of Beijing with Your Majesty, do you still refuse to see your cousin?" Zhang Mao was very puzzled by his father's actions in the past few days. Thinking of his cousin's entrustment at noon today, he couldn't help but get anxious.

"Mao'er," A hint of disappointment flashed in An Guogong's eyes, this son is still too young, if his eldest son is still there, where do you need to explain yourself.

"Mao'er, you have to remember, no matter who is in that position in the Yuwen family in the future, as long as the Great Jin Dynasty is not destroyed, our Anguo Mansion will always be a hereditary Guogong Mansion." An Guogong's face was fierce, and his voice also raised a few points. "Unless, we have committed such a great crime of conspiracy and punishment of the Nine Clans!"

"But aunt and cousin, don't we care?" Zhang Mao didn't understand why his father was so cold-blooded. How could it be a rebellion to help my cousin? Isn't my cousin also a prince, and isn't he also a descendant of the Yuwen family?

"Mao'er, you are not only the cousin of the third prince, you are also the prince of the Anguo Mansion, you should consider the lives of tens of thousands of people in my Zhang family." An Guogong's face was also a little unbearable, it was his sister, how could he not worry. However, in this position, I don't know how many eyes are staring, and I really can't make a wrong step.

Today's Emperor Qing, although he is now old and frail, is unable to control the situation. But after all, it was the Son of Heaven who won the succession from Kowloon back then, and no one knew this brother-in-law's ruthlessness and deep scheming better than An Guogong. At this time, the weirdness of the court situation is probably still in the hands of this son of heaven.

Otherwise, how could the queen, who has no prominent relatives and has not been favored for many years, sit firmly in the position of Kunning Palace? His younger sister was born in the Anguo Mansion, and she was deeply favored by that man for 20 years, how could she have to be the son of the third prince who was judged by the imperial doctor to be the princess? The crown prince without the support of his mother family has seemed to be adrift on the surface for the past 20 years, but he has always sat firmly in the position of the prince, I am afraid it can already explain everything.

In fact, all this has been followed for a long time, otherwise how could his father suddenly resign and retire fifteen years ago, returned to the countryside of Qiongzhou to retire, and did not set foot in the capital again until he died. It's a pity that her smart sister has been spoiled by the man on the dragon chair for 20 years and deceived for 20 years, but she didn't listen to the advice of herself and her father and fell into the current situation.

"Mao'er, you have to remember that as long as my Anguo Mansion does not fall, I can always save the lives of their mother and son." An Guogong closed his eyes and waved his son away.

On July 21, the weather was fine.

On this day, the people of the capital flocked to the east gate of the capital, watching the holy car travel from afar. However, no one noticed that an ordinary-looking carriage slowly drove out of the capital from the south gate.