"Yes." Fu Shun said, followed the doctor to the table, and watched the doctor write down the prescription.

The house doctor finished writing, stood up, and he arched his hand towards An Yi,

"The old man is retired."

"Fushun, go and send it to the house doctor." Ann Yidao.

Anyway, they saved their lives. If he doesn't know how to be grateful, but instead speaks ill of his life-saving benefactor, he will only arouse the disgust of others.

Although An Yi acted recklessly, he still had brains, but his brains were used to deal with Jiang Huan, so others would think that he had no brains.

"Thank you, sir."

Seeing that An was gentle and polite, the palace doctor felt a little less disgusted with him, a big official in the capital.

"Doctor, please." Fushun made a gesture of please.

The house doctor didn't pay attention to Fushun's flattery, but walked out in stride.

It seems that he disdains to communicate with a low-status person like Fushun.

Fu Shun sent the people away and smiled. He looked at the back of the house doctor viciously. Suddenly, he spat on his back, "I'm a minion, and you're the house doctor." But the government doctor is the house doctor, and if it doesn't sound good, he is still a slave, but the people he serves are different. Since they are all minions, why do you look down on me? ”

Fu Shun's words really wronged the government doctor.

The house doctor relied on treating Chu Zhen, who had been too guarded by Jian'an, for many serious illnesses, and was arrogant, and looked down on the subordinate mother-in-law who served in the house, and naturally looked down on the guy who came from the capital.

After Fu Shun scolded the house doctor, he reluctantly grabbed the medicine with the prescription and took it to the kitchen to decoct the medicine.

But when he was decocting the medicine, he kept an eye on it and drove the others out.

He looked around to make sure no one was looking, then he took out the whistle in his arms and blew it.

Immediately, a snow-white carrier pigeon flew through the window, and Fu Shun took out a note from his bosom and tied him to the pigeon's feet.

"Pigeon, pigeon, I will depend on you for the rest of my life."

The words landed and the pigeon was released. It wasn't until the pigeon disappeared in front of him that Fu Shun concentrated on decoction.

Ten minutes later.

Fu Shun walked into the room with the medicine, he took out the medicine jar, and took out a bowl from the box to present the medicine to him.

An Yi injured his hips, let alone getting up, even if he simply turned over, he would scream in pain. As a last resort, Fushun had to feed him personally.

Fu Shun took a breath and took a light sip. His brow furrowed, as if he had been bitter by the medicine.

An Yi saw Fushun's appearance, he pursed his lips and said, "If it's very bitter, wait until you feed me and go to the kitchen to get some candied fruit." ”

Frankly speaking, An Yi is very good to Fushun's subordinate in a state of not getting angry. Whatever rare things you receive on weekdays, you will give a copy to Fushun. Nothing of silver will be missing him.

It's just that Fushun is unfamiliar, because An Yi often beats him, so he forgets his goodness and throws himself into Jiang Huan's arms.

All of these are kept in the dark. By the time he comes to his senses, it will be too late.

"Yes." Fu Shun said, fed An Yi medicine, and waited for the bowl to bottom out before he said, "The villain retires." ”

"Let's go down." Ann Yidao.

"Yes." Fu Shun said and slowly retreated. But instead of going to the kitchen to get the preserves, he went back to his room.

Baili Ao residence, Baidie Xuan.

Baili Ao held a scroll in his hand, and from time to time picked up a brush to write and draw on the book. Shen Yan is a martial artist, and he can't understand the messy things in the book, so he has to stand outside and watch.

Baili Ao was busy inside, so he couldn't be disturbed, and the withered butterfly Xuan where Nalan was living couldn't go, Shen Yan felt bored for the first time, "How good Jiang Gongzi's people should be at this time." ”

Although I haven't met Jiang Gongzi's people a few times, judging from Ziyu's reaction to Jiang Huan, he should be a cute guy. It's definitely fun to tease him.

It's a pity that Master Jiang didn't come along.

Shen Yan sighed helplessly.

Just as Shen Yan was wondering why Jiang Huan didn't come, a voice came from the door, "Shen Yan, come over for a moment." ”

Hearing the voice, Shen Yan instantly cheered up, and he walked into the room quickly, "Your Majesty, what do you have to order?" ”

Bai Liao handed him a piece of paper, "The people on the list of heavenly prisons will be arraigned, and I will ask them personally." ”

"Yes." Shen Yan glanced at the list, wrote down the names of the people on the list, and silently retreated.

Withered Butterfly Xuan.

Baili Ao was in a hurry to deal with things in Luodiexuan, and so was Nalan Qian.

He looked at the file on the table with a headache on his face, and then looked up at Qing Xun who was standing aside, "Come and help me see, which file is obviously wrong, or you intuitively think that it is an unjust case, pick it out for me." ”

"Huh? Oh. Qing Xun was in a daze, but was stopped by Nalan Qian, so he had to walk forward in small steps.

Nalan Qian threw a bunch of things in front of him and whispered, "Take a good look at the files here, tell me if you think something is wrong, you must not hold it in your heart, otherwise we will fall behind that guy Bailiao!"

”

Nalan Qian's face has been bad since Su Qibai said those words to him. In his eyes, everything is Bailiao's fault. If it weren't for him, how could he be a stranger to his former confidant.

Frankly speaking, Nalan Qian is really a paradoxical task. On the one hand, he refused to see Su Qibai's old department, and on the other hand, he couldn't let go of Su Qibai's best friend.

In the end, he blamed Bai Liao for Su Qibai's unilateral break with him.

It's sad, it's sad.

Prison.

The prisoners huddled in a ball like frightened bunnies, listening to the cell boss read their names.

The cell boss said that the people of the capital would gather together those who had grievances for a while to redress their grievances.

It can be said to be a redress of grievances, but no one knows what it is.

"Zhang Baishu, Li Si..." The person whose name was read was shackled and walked out with the cell leader.

Zhang Baishu looked at the sky outside the prison, and his eyebrows narrowed slightly.

I'm finally out of the cypress tree! Chu Zhen, I want you to get the price you deserve.

Zhang Baishu said, raising his fist angrily. But as soon as he lifted it for a while, he heard the voice of the cell boss in front of him, "Lord Qincha asked you to go to the court, what are you doing here?" Why don't you hurry up? If you don't leave, I'll whip you with a whip. ”

"Yes, yes." The prisoner in front of him heard what the cell boss said, and answered in a low voice.

Lobby.

Shen Yan and Bai Li Ao sat in the lobby together in Qincha clothes, waiting for the prisoner to arrive, and An Yi was unable to be present because he was injured, so he sent Fu Shun to observe.

Under the lobby, there was a chair, and on the chair sat Chu Zhen, who was covered in sweat.

Bai Liao hooked his fingers and motioned for Shen Yan's ears to come over, "Shen Yan, why hasn't anyone come yet?" ”

"My subordinates don't know." Shen Yan raised his eyes, "Why don't you go to the heavenly prison and have a look?" ”