The big man took two steps forward and kicked a small table next to him.

"My brother saw a doctor here two days ago, and it's only been two days since then, and he suddenly fainted and didn't wake up, did you use fake medicine for my brother?"

Dahan's words were vicious, if it was an ordinary person, he would probably have been frightened by his angry appearance, but Lan Wan'er just glanced at the crooked table.

"The table is worth a thousand taels of silver."

Looking at the little bun and writing it down, Lan Wan'er stood up unhurriedly, glanced at the large number of people who had gathered at the door, and slowly stood up.

"You mean to say that I have a problem with my medical skills?"

It was obviously a fluttering tone, but it made the big man shudder.

Shocked to realize that he was actually frightened by a weak son, Dahan suddenly said in a tone that was even more disgusting than Fang Cai: "Since you admit it, then say, what are you going to do with my brother's life!" ”

Lan Wan'er smiled.

She has been robbing for so long, and today she was robbed by someone, and her weak heart was also hurt, and she had to let Tiezhu write it down when she turned around, and asked for a little mental damage.

The crowd of onlookers thought he was scared silly when they saw Lan Wan'er's smile, and some people began to question her medical skills.

"First of all, tell me what your brother's name is, how old he is, what kind of disease he had before, what day he was treated, and how he fainted today, I have a medical record here, and I will check it so that I can see how to treat your brother."

Where would Dahan have thought that there were so many professional problems waiting for him, and he was a little confused for a while, but then he thought about what he was here to do today.

"What nonsense, my brother fainted from your treatment, don't you want to care, brothers, since this man doesn't know what to do, smash me!"

Anyway, ruining his reputation is only incidental, and the main thing is to smash here.

Seeing him like this, the people didn't understand his true intentions, and looked at Lan Wan'er with some sympathy.

Hey, these ordinary people should not fight with the people who are officials, they have obviously been wronged, but now they have to be smashed in the shop.

Poor yo!

Lan Wan'er sat in a relatively safe place with a small bun, and at the same time kept opening and closing her mouth.

"A thousand taels of cabinet glass."

"10,000 taels of medicinal herbs."

"Ten precious medicinal herbs, 100,000 taels each."

“... ...”

As her voice fell, the little bun quickly put a few strings of numbers on the paper.

Watching the numbers increase little by little, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Seeing that the boss was like this, the subordinates also found a safe place to hide, and their hearts were dripping blood.

How much does that cost! How much is it! That's it!

The boss doesn't even care, and he doesn't know what he's doing there, so this mentality is too good.

Dahan originally thought that it would take some effort, but where would he have thought that it would be so easy, so everything that could be seen was smashed to pieces.

The Yaowang Gate is really closed now, and the swaying door always feels like it will fall down in the next moment.

For a time, the sympathy of the people in Beijing for the feather coat boy reached its peak, and at the same time, the anger against the right also reached its peak.

Throughout the ages, it has been said that the people do not fight with the officials, because you can't do anything else.

In the palace, Lan Yingying got the news, and her face was radiant.

This is just a small lesson, if the feather-clad boy learns a lesson and uses it for her in the future, it is not that he can't give him a good face.

If she is so ignorant of what to do, she has a way to deal with that stinky boy.

A day later, another big event happened in the palace, which had finally quieted down.

The emperor is sick.

In the Heart Cultivation Palace, many imperial doctors were busy before and after, but they did not see the emperor's symptoms alleviated in the slightest.

The emperor sat on the soft couch, coughing non-stop, and every time he coughed, his body seemed to be hollowed out, and began to twitch wildly.

"Quimp, how long has I been suffering from this stubborn disease, and you have no way, what do I want you to do!"

Finally took a breath, and the emperor shouted angrily, and then coughed violently.

"Your Majesty, the medicine is here." The palace maid stepped forward tremblingly, bowed her head and said respectfully.

After relieving his breath, the emperor took the medicine bowl and drank it all, which made him feel a lot better.

"Your Majesty, this medicine can only temporarily relieve your pain, if you want to cure it radically, minister, minister..."

The emperor's face was depressed: "It's temporary, I've been sick for so many years, and every time I can only suppress it temporarily, but the next outbreak is even more powerful than before, where are all the things you usually learn gone!" ”

The imperial doctors knelt down one after another: "Your Majesty, the ministers are indeed studying hard, and it is even more powerful than before because this stubborn disease has been in your body and cannot be eradicated, and the medicine used before has been slowly assimilated by the stubborn disease, and it has become more and more difficult to solve, Your Majesty!" ”

"Bang!" The imperial physician who spoke was hit on the head by the medicine bowl.

The Imperial Physician next to him tugged at his sleeve.

If you dare to say this kind of thing, you won't be afraid of being killed!

"So, you're going to blame my body?"

"I don't dare."

"I don't think you dare to do anything!"

"Your Majesty, the minister has a way." An imperial doctor suddenly spoke: "There is a new feather coat boy in Beijing, it is said that he has good medical skills, and his majesty's illness, he may have a way." ”

"Is that the feather-clad boy who has been making a fuss for the past two days?" The emperor did not have a good face for this person who disturbed the capital.

"Yes, it is said that there is no disease that he cannot cure."

"Hurry up, please."

It didn't take long for Lan Wan'er to arrive, still wearing half a mask on her face.

"Grass people feather clothes, I have seen the emperor." Lan Wan'er clasped her hands into fists and saluted.

"When you see the emperor, don't kneel down quickly!" Seeing this, the eunuch next to him scolded.

Lan Wan'er sneered in her heart, how did this emperor treat the original owner before, and now he still wants her to kneel? Aren't you afraid that she will put something in the medicine.

"The emperor doesn't know, Master Caomin said before he died that Caomin's knees can only kneel to Master, and others can't kneel, otherwise, Caomin's medical skills that have never had an accident will be afraid of accidents."

Saying this, it is also to avoid trouble in the future, she will have to deal with this emperor in the future, and she doesn't want to kneel back and forth for the enemy.

Hearing this, although the emperor was dissatisfied, he didn't say anything.

Now he was still counting on this man to heal, if something happened to him because of kneeling, it was not what he wanted to see.

"I've heard that there is no disease that you can't cure? Can you cure my disease? The emperor asked.

"Can you allow the grass people to give the emperor a pulse?" Lan Wan'er asked.

After some inspection, Lan Wan'er took two steps back and arched her hand: "Your Majesty, if it was before yesterday, your sick grass people could be cured, but today, the grass people really have no choice." ”

The emperor's face sank, and the monarch approached Lan Xuan'er: "What does this mean?" ”

Lan Wan'er is not salty or light, "Your disease, the grass people are sure to cure it, but yesterday, someone smashed the grass people's shop, the grass people have special treatment tools for medicine, and the small shop also has medicinal materials for the emperor's treatment, and now it has been smashed, so the grass people have no rule of law." ”

"Who is so bold!" The emperor was furious.

The hope that had just risen was dashed again, or deliberately, can you not be angry.

"The grass people's people found out that those who smashed the shop were sent by the Prime Minister's Mansion." Lan Wan'er replied, and couldn't help but slander in her heart.

The mastermind behind the scenes is so obvious, she doesn't believe that the emperor can't guess it.

On one side is his favorite minister, and on the other side is his own body, this time it depends on how he chooses.

Now is just the first step.

Lan Yingying, Your Majesty, are you ready to take the call?

"Your Majesty, the grass people are already stepping up repairs, but the money is really tight, and it may take a few months, during this time, you can let the imperial doctor first condition your body, and when the grass people's small shop is repaired, the grass people will treat you as soon as possible!"

The emperor looked at Lan Xuan'er in front of him, whose eyes were bright and seemed to be really thinking about him, and he didn't understand in his heart that he wanted to stand out for him.

However, this matter also started from the Prime Minister's Mansion, and now he really needs this person.

"Since the Prime Minister's Mansion sent someone to smash it, it should be repaired by the Prime Minister's money, I will give you a will to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to ask for silver, you must repair the medicine box as soon as possible."

"The emperor can rest assured, the minister will repair it as quickly as possible." Lan Wan'er couldn't help but smile and said.

Out of the palace, Lan Wan'er was in a very good mood, and when she returned to Yaowangmen, she asked Lan Xiaoqi to start making a list.

The next morning.

The emperor coughed countless times in the morning, and the ministers who coughed straight were trembling.

"Prime Minister Lan."

"The minister is here." Lan Yifeng came out of the ranks, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"The feather-clad boy's shop was smashed, do you know about this?" The emperor's voice was low, faintly suppressing a little anger.

Hearing this, Lan Yifeng instantly knelt down: "The minister knows that it was sent by the minister's inner room to do it, and it will be too late for the minister to get the news." ”

"You didn't send someone to do it?"

"It's not a minister, the young man in the feather coat has good medical skills, and he has also helped his mother treat his illness before, how can a minister let people do such a thing."

However, after a while, a layer of fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Lan Yifeng's forehead, and he almost hated that feather-clothed boy to death in his heart.

How can anything reach the emperor's ears, but in a short period of time, how can this feather-clad boy have such great ability.

Lan Yifeng insisted that he didn't do it, he didn't know at all, and the emperor had no way to treat him for offending, so he just said that he should take care of the inner courtyard and went down to the court.

Lan Yifeng returned to the house, and the government didn't have time to take off and went directly to the backyard.

The second lady was very surprised by his sudden visit and stepped forward again and again.

"Master, are you back so soon today?"

"Smack!" Lan Yifeng slapped the second lady in the face.

"I was almost miserable by you, you almost didn't see me today, do you know!" Lan Yifeng pointed at her nose and scolded.

The second lady was blinded by this slap, "What did you say, sir?" What almost didn't I see you, what the hell happened? ”

"You, you let people smash the shop of the feather coat." Lan Yifeng was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly.

"Yes, but it's also your permission, sir!" The second lady said busily.