"By the way, I heard that His Royal Highness Qincha is a very famous painter in the mainland?" The third lady suddenly asked.

She remembered that the little prince wrote to her Hannaji, praising Besides's painting skills, saying that besides, he was the best painter he had ever seen, better than Tang Bohu's paintings, and if she heard this, she would not dare to admit it. But the little prince didn't say anything about the calligraphy, he couldn't understand the beauty of the calligraphy.

"Well, he's a painter, but his greatest skill is medical skills, calligraphy and painting are nothing compared to medical skills." Zuo Ling smiled.

Zuo Ling has never cared much about the title of the four great talents in Jiangnan, she thinks that the best profession is to be a doctor, she is simply born to be this material, and it is too tyrannical to be a doctor.

Besides, why don't you want to, even if you are an imperial doctor, it is better than the commander of Jinyiwei, for him, reading and writing in the study is the best life. It's a pity that these are not chosen by him, and it is completely fate to get to where he is today.

"Does he know how to heal? This bastard is not small. The third lady couldn't help but be surprised.

The previous saint had not spoken, and she knew all this clearly. She was also a little surprised when she thought about it now, and wondered in her heart that he couldn't be anything if he was so versatile.

A genius and a doctor, strictly speaking, are not qualified officialdom materials, and sooner or later they will be expelled from this cruel power game. This little Qincha is really a bit of a god, and he caused a lot of trouble in the capital, but the emperor not only did not punish him, but also reused him, spent a lot of money on him, and let him train a special army in Jinyiwei. At first, everyone didn't think so, and the top brass of the White Lotus Sect also thought so, besides, how could such a literati lead a good army?

The previous saint was secretly surprised in her heart, looking at the time of this hour, and not only did she bring the soldiers very well, but also had the demeanor of everyone in the art of war, which can be seen from the layout of the camp.

The outer circle of trenches has already judged that it is to guard against the characters of the rivers and lakes, so inside, there is an innate gossip array, which is almost a dug trap for those who enter here.

Of course, the previous saint knows the innate gossip, but she knows that the most mysterious thing about the innate gossip is not the formation, but the countless changes contained in it, the deeper a person's study of the innate gossip, the more changes there are, as for how many changes there are in the innate gossip, no one knows, just like no one knows how many changes there are in the I Ching, simply put, it is endless.

The previous saint was not afraid, she knew that this was just a precaution, and she had no intention of harming people, and on the prairie, the White Lotus Sect was not afraid of making any trouble, this was the main battlefield of the White Lotus Sect.

Zuo Ling didn't pay attention to the thoughts of the previous saint, and she couldn't see it, and the saint's facial expressions were hidden behind a thick veil.

"Of course he knows how to heal, by the way, you have a team doctor, what is Ba Teng, who used to study medicine for a few days with my father, who is still in my family, and now he has been by his side and often asks him for advice."

"What? You mean......" When the previous saint heard this, her body suddenly twitched.

"What's wrong?" Zuo Ling was taken aback by her.

"Oh, it's nothing, you're saying that His Royal Highness Qincha's father is the King of Medicine back then?" The incumbent saintess asked in a slow tone.

Zuo Ling tilted his head and thought for a while, and said with a smile: "My lord is a Zhongzi, and he has been practicing medicine here for a few years, but I don't know if it is the medicine king that Your Excellency said." ”

"The surname is Zhong, that's right." The inaugural saintess gasped.

"What's wrong?" Zuo Ling thought he had said something wrong.

"Sister Holy Maiden, is the Medicine King the Medicine King Bodhisattva enshrined by many tribes?" The third lady also thought of one thing. The people of the prairie who are kind to them often have been worshiped for generations.

"Exactly, although the Medicine King has not been practicing medicine with us for a long time, many tribes have been grateful for his kindness since then, so they all think that he is the reincarnation of the Medicine King Bodhisattva, so they have been worshipping his gods." Appointed to the Holy Maiden.

The previous saint was secretly frightened, she secretly scolded those people in the mainland for being so useless, such important information was actually missing, why is there no detailed description of the situation in all the information about the situation?

If it is really the son of Guo Zhong, it will be difficult to deal with him on the prairie, and there will definitely be a lot of unexpected trouble. Many tribes have always worshiped Guo Zhong as the medicine king Bodhisattva, so when the Bodhisattva's son came, these tribes still regarded him as a god and Buddha?

The White Lotus Sect has no clear plans to deal with the situation now, but it does not mean that it will not plan in advance, and many of the means to deal with the situation have been prepared, just waiting for him to taste, the purpose is to make the situation completely surrender in the end, and then help them lobby in the imperial court to contribute to the legalization of the White Lotus Sect's mission in the interior.

"Oh, I didn't expect my lord to be so famous here, wouldn't that be good?" Zuo Ling said inexplicably.

"Well, it's good, it's good." The previous saint was a little impatient, and began to secretly think about how to correct the original series of plans and methods.

"Besides, is his medical skill as good as his father?" The third lady was pure-hearted, and she didn't think about harming people at all, so she asked happily.

"Blue is better than blue." Zuo Ling commented implicitly.

She didn't know if her medical skills were superior to her ancestors, but she felt that there could be no one in the world who was more skilled than her medical skills, and if she had, it was not a human being, but a god.

"Then why isn't he a doctor?" The third lady asked with interest.

"Dang, he still has the identity of an imperial doctor." Left Ridge Road.

"He's still the Imperial Doctor, huh? Why does he have so many titles, and he is one of the four great talents in Jiangnan, a painter, an imperial doctor, or the commander of Jinyiwei, can he do it alone? ”

"So, he is basically this aggrieved official now, and he is on an errand for the emperor." Zuo Ling smiled bitterly.

"Why do you say aggrieved? Isn't he too big enough? The third lady was puzzled.

"It's not that he's not big enough, he doesn't want to be an official at all, he was forced by the emperor to be an official, and it's useless to make trouble several times." Left Ridge Road.

The third lady shook her head, saying that she couldn't understand why someone didn't want to be an official. In the various ethnic groups outside the Saiwai, the number of officials is limited, and for an official position, let alone breaking the head, a lot of people have to be killed every time.

"He's still the son of King Qin's faction, right? This is his main identity. The previous saint suddenly smiled.

"The Prince's faction? What kind of faction is that, they're all princes? No, my family is not a prince, and his status as His Royal Highness the Prince was temporarily given by the emperor, and it was withdrawn after negotiations. ”

Zuo Ling didn't understand the words of the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus Sect, and heard the Qinwang faction as the prince's faction.

She really didn't know what the Qinwang Sect was, even if Murong Yanran's master and apprentice and the two masters of the Qinwang Sect were around every day. She thought that it was a master invited from other channels, and there were already guards from the Zhongshan Mansion and the Wucheng Marquis Mansion at home, so it was not unusual to have a few more masters.

The previous saintess carefully looked at Zuo Ling's expression and posture, and drew a big question mark in her heart?

Besides, he is really not the son of the Qinwang faction? Not even an impostor?

She has the most poisonous eyes when she sees people, and she can see through Zuo Ling's heart at a glance, so she knows that Zuo Ling is not lying, she really doesn't know the organization of the Qinwang faction.

This is the person next to the pillow, if it is the son of the Qinwang faction, how can Zuo Ling not know at all, this is too unreasonable.

In addition, who the son of the Qinwang faction is the biggest secret in the world and the biggest gossip. It is said to be a secret, because not many people even know about it within the Qinwang faction; said that it was gossip, and information about the son of the Qinwang faction was flying all over the world.

For a while, the previous saint thought about it, and felt that her brain was about to burst.

Besides, whether he is the son of the Qinwang Sect or not, this point has a great deal to do with the White Lotus Sect, and many of the White Lotus Sect's plans are set up on this basis.

The third lady didn't know what the Qinwang faction was, she also heard it as a prince's faction, and said with a smile: "It's not easy, besides, now that I've formed Anda with my cousin, I will naturally become our prince here, so his prince is by no means temporary, by the way, you don't know, my cousin also asked my Zu Khan to give me the title of a prince." ”

"What? No way? Zuo Ling's eyes widened.

"Really, I don't lie to you. I saw the letter with my own eyes. My Zu Khan was the best for my cousin, and he did not refuse to accept any request made by my cousin. You can rest assured. ”

Zuo Ling smiled bitterly: "It's not that I'm not worried, I mean it's impossible to accept your prince, this is tantamount to treason for the imperial court." ”

"Treason? Why? Didn't your court always ask my Zu Khan to accept your lordship? Besides, the king of Warat has also accepted the title of your court. ”

"I don't understand that. But he really couldn't accept it. Your Royal Highness Princess, our women's families don't care about their men's affairs, by the way, I still have some colored satin here, which are very beautiful to make, you can choose a few horses and take them back. ”

Zuo Ling hurriedly diverted the topic, even if she didn't understand politics anymore, she knew what it meant to accept a prince of a different race, wouldn't that be Li Ling? She didn't want to stay on the prairie for the rest of her life.

"No, it's too many." The third lady looked at the dazzling gifts in front of her and said.

"It's not much, if it's not too far, I'll bring some more. By the way, what does Your Excellency the Holy Maiden like, you can choose a few, I have the best porcelain here. ”

"Forget it, I don't want it, I really don't lack these things, but thank you." The incumbent saint smiled.

Zuo Ling was not reluctant, she knew that besides, she was an errand in Jinyiwei, and she was a mortal enemy of the White Lotus Sect in terms of duty, even if this negotiation was successful, it was difficult to say what the relationship with the White Lotus Sect was, so this gift was simply saved.

She took out a few horses of all kinds of colored satin for the three ladies to choose, these are specially provided by the Suzhou and Hangzhou Weaving Mansion for the inner palace of the palace, and they can't be seen outside at all. The emperor rewards meritorious or veteran ministers, and will take this as a reward, which is particularly valuable.

"I'm really embarrassed to ask for it, but your Han silk is too beautiful." When the three ladies saw these colored satins, they were moved, and their eyes lingered on the colored satins.

"If you like it, take it all." Zuo Ling saw that she looked like she couldn't give up, and smiled.

"Am I not too greedy? How much does this silk cost, count me into it. The third lady was a little embarrassed.

"Her Royal Highness the princess has said this, this little thing is not worth much, and there are many places where I ask the princess for help." Zuo Ling smiled.