Yun Mulin, who was severely scolded by Emperor Tianduo, had a red face and a white face, but he still lowered his head and didn't dare to reply.

Originally, he lost one point by failing to shoot the wine naan, and then he didn't control the crazy horse well, and almost fell off the horse and had an accident.

Neither of these things was done well, and Yun Mulin lowered the image in Emperor Tianduo's heart by one point, and he was even more disgraced in front of his competitors Wen Yiheng and Yun Muyou.

The ministers and princes attending the meeting did not dare to speak out, for fear of attracting the wrath of Emperor Tianduo, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing. Then there was a low laugh from the silent crowd.

The low laugh came from Wen Yiheng.

Emperor Tianduo condescendingly looked down at the people kneeling on the ground, and asked Wen Yiheng with a cold expression: "Wen Zichu, I am admonishing the prince, but you laugh out loud at this time, do you think it's funny?" ”

"Back to the saint, Weichen smiled, the reason is that he was praised by the saint, and he got the silk wine naan and the streamer wine glass that the prince wanted the most; The second is because the prince's archery turned the danger into a disaster, and Weichen's mind involuntarily came up with a few lines of poetry. ”

Emperor Tianduo's anger went down a little, and he called Wen Yiheng up: "Get up!" What poems come to mind? Tell me about it! ”

"Back to the saint, Weichen is only shallow in learning, and all he thinks is some poems that can't be put on the table, and I hope that the saint will not blame him if he listens to it."

Wen Yiheng cleared his throat and read slowly: "The rapid wind blows the arrow, and the weak hand controls the strong bow." If you lose your way, you can get out when you make a stick. The falling leaves are blowing, and the horse's hooves are exhausted. By asking who is doing this, it should be the East Palace! ”

"If you make a mistake and fall off a horse, it should be the East Palace..."Emperor Tianduo immediately read out the meaning of Wen Yiheng's hidden poem: "Wen Zichu, your hidden poem is indeed not a good poem, and the whole article is scolding the prince for making a mistake in riding a horse." ”

After Emperor Tianduo finished reading the poem, he couldn't help but lean back and laugh, laughing at the stupidity of the prince Yun Mulin riding the horse just now and the embarrassment at this time. The ministers didn't dare to laugh out loud, so they could only force themselves to endure not laughing after listening to it.

Only Yun Mulin knew that Wen Yiheng was using that poem to make Emperor Tianduo happy and let him dissipate his anger. Although Yun Mulin was not sure why Wen Yiheng would relieve him at this time, he would not express his gratitude to Wen Yiheng for this.

When things go wrong, there must be demons, and Wen Yiheng, a political enemy, will actually relieve him of the siege, and there must be ulterior motives.

Yun Mulin was stunned and didn't dare to answer, and he didn't express his gratitude to Wen Yiheng. Such a stupid attitude once again angered Emperor Tianduo, who had turned into laughter because of Wen Yiheng's poems just now, and finally Yun Mulin was punished by Emperor Tianduo to be locked up in the East Palace, and he thought about it for five days.

He was obviously a victim of the accident, but he was punished instead, and Yun Mulin had a lot of grievances in his heart that no one could tell.

Su Jiudong, who "survived" the battle between the imperial concubine and the concubine Chang that day, also heard about Wen Yiheng's rescue of Yun Mulin.

Wen Yiheng rescued Yun Mulin, who was a "political enemy" and Su Jiudong's "mother-killing enemy", which really made Su Jiudong very puzzled.

However, at present, Su Jiudong did not have time to study the deep meaning behind Wen Yihengyong's rescue of the prince, but entered the palace again five days later and visited Bixiao Palace on time.

Su Fenglan came to pick up Su Ting'an and Ah Rong to go to the study for class, and when he saw Su Jiudong packing the medicine bag in the study, he asked casually: "Where is Jiudong'er going?" Holding the medicine bag, are you going to Renshu Hall? ”

"There is a shopkeeper Wang taking care of the Renshu Hall, I can rest assured." Su Jiudong carefully checked the acupuncture bag, did not look up, and continued to reply: "I have something to go to the palace today." ”

"Into the palace?" Su Fenglan put down Su Ting'an, who was hugging, and nervously walked into the study and asked: "The saint's temper is not good these days, Liu Defeng said that the saint drops things at every turn, or makes people angry, what are you doing in the palace at this time?" Beware of setting yourself on fire. ”

Su Jiudong didn't care: "What I entered the palace was not the Qinzheng Palace, but the harem, and I couldn't see the saint." ”

She entered the palace this time for two purposes, one was to diagnose the imperial concubine ten days later, and the other was to be invited into the palace by Concubine Chang's mother to treat Concubine Chang, who had illusions after falling into the water.

Su Fenglan couldn't help but be angry and said, "The harem is even more dangerous!" Hasn't the harem always been built for the saint?! ”

“… Did you enter the palace to treat the previous imperial concubine? I thought you had cured her. These nobles in the palace, including the imperial doctors and doctors in the Imperial Medical Bureau, are not enough, and they come to trouble my precious daughter all day long. ”

Su Fenglan knew that Su Jiudong often stayed awake all night in order to study some strange "Bailuo skirt poison", so he couldn't bear to see Su Jiudong busy from the house to the palace. 12345

The old father Su Fenglan distressed Su Jiudong's last exhortation before leaving: "I can remind you that the third prince and the imperial concubine are not good at stubble, you remember to be careful in everything in the palace, don't fall into the trap of others and let people be injured by mistake." ”

"Entrusted by men, the end of people's affairs. The third prince invited me to treat the imperial concubine, and of course I had to cure the imperial concubine. Su Jiudong packed up his belongings, said goodbye to Su Fenglan and the two children, and got into the carriage sent by the third prince and entered the palace.

Su Jiudong lifted the curtain and saw the third prince Yun Muyou sitting in the carriage, closing his eyes and contemplating.

Yun Muyou heard the movement of Su Jiudong getting into the car, and slowly opened his eyes: "Today is the ten-day diagnosis date agreed between Miss Jiudong and this princess, it all depends on whether the concubine will have sores on the soles of her feet today." This king is concerned about his mother, so he has today's car. ”

Su Jiudong sat down opposite Yun Muyou and smiled faintly: "The imperial concubine is the biological mother of the third prince, and the third prince thinks about his mother's illness and wants to know the situation of the imperial concubine as soon as possible, so he will follow the car, and the little girl naturally does not dare to complain." ”

The carriage departed, and silence fell in the car.

"Miss Jiudong seems to be very familiar with Wen Xiang, and she can often see and hear the news that the two of you are in and out of pairs......" Yun Muyou, who was the first to speak, was neither an affirmative sentence nor a question sentence, which was intriguing.

"The little girl and Wen Xiang had a few faces, and after a few conversations, they felt that they had similar wills, so they had a little intersection later." Su Jiudong tried to speak without leaking, and he didn't dare to show his flaws in front of someone like Yun Muyou whose position was unknown.

Yun Muyou smiled indifferently and said in a rambling voice: "General Su sent Miss Jiudong outside the General's Mansion, and this king seems to have seen a villain follow him to the gate, but he didn't send Miss Jiudong out of the mansion directly, and..."

"And, if the king is not mistaken, the villain seems to be six or seven points like a person who is well known to the king." The more Yun Muyou said to the end, the more casual his tone became, but the content of his words shocked Su Jiudong.

"Maybe the third prince is wrong, there are no villains in our General's Mansion, all of them are trustworthy and loyal gentlemen." Su Jiudong diverted the topic: "Speaking of gentlemen, the little girl learned that the third prince bravely shot the first arrow a few days ago and saved the prince in danger, and he does have the talent of a gentleman." ”

Yun Muyou chuckled: "The first arrow shot by this king doesn't matter, the most important thing is the arrow shot by Wen Xiang, which pierced through the head of the crazy horse, clean and neat, and killed with one blow." Just like his code of conduct in the world, stay in the shadows and strike a fatal blow. ”

"It's a good thing if a one-hit kill can be used for the right thing, but you have to be careful not to be used by others." Yun Muyou looked at Su Jiudong, and his eyes were slowly meaningful: "Therefore, it is very important to choose the right partner to work with." ”

Su Jiudong pretended to be ignorant and didn't understand, and stopped answering. Yun Muyou saw what Su Jiudong meant, and he stopped pestering and shut up.

With the blessing of Yun Muyou, the prince, the carriage traveled all the way to Bixiao Palace. Su Jiudong got out of the carriage and first observed the weather. July and August are the rainy seasons in Beijing, and today is also a light rainy day with gloomy weather.

Su Jiudong estimated the time when the huge inky black cloud on the horizon was approaching Bixiao Palace, and waited by the carriage for almost two quarters of an hour before entering Bixiao Palace.

The imperial concubine was waiting at the door of the main hall for the first time, and when she saw Su Jiudong, she smiled with her eyebrows: "Miss Jiudong, in the past ten days, this palace has been rubbing ginger slices in strict accordance with your treatment method. Ten days have passed, and there are no sores on the soles of the feet. ”

Su Jiudong was not in a hurry to talk to the imperial concubine, but only entered the house with a smile and took a seat, proposing to fiber the imperial concubine's pulse.

Su Jiudong sat with his back to the window, pointed to the embroidered pier opposite and said to the imperial concubine: "Please also ask the little girl to sit opposite the little girl, so that the little girl can observe the face of the little girl." The imperial concubine was slowly sitting down in front of the open window, and Su Jiudong began to investigate.

The weather in the summer rainy season is very cool, and the open windows are constantly blown in, and gradually the wind brings the smell of earth and drizzle that Su Jiudong is familiar with, and the summer breeze blows on Su Jiudong's back, bringing refreshing coolness.

Su Jiudong ignored the coolness behind him, and began to ask about the first day of the imperial concubine's medication, and refused to let go of the details of the medicine, and chatted with the imperial concubine for about a quarter of an hour.

After a while, the sky became overcast, and a light rain began to fall outside, which quickly turned into a stormy storm.

The imperial concubine wanted to open her mouth to prompt the maid to close the window casually, but Su Jiudong opened her mouth to speak first, blocking the closed window that the imperial concubine was about to blurt out.

Because of the experience of being scolded by Su Jiudong for closing the window for the first time, Mama Qiu didn't dare to close the window on her own, but only silently stayed by the imperial concubine's side, and poured tea and water for the imperial concubine and Su Jiudong from time to time, beware of the two who chatted for a longer and longer time to talk dryly.

The imperial concubine was irritated by Su Jiudong's questions day by day, and threw out the question she was most concerned about: "Miss Jiudong, the ten-day period has arrived, and there are no sores on the soles of the feet of this palace, does it mean that your treatment plan has worked?" ”

"It's working." Su Jiudong, who had been sitting for a long time, finally stood up and walked around, and said with a smile: "The imperial concubine Niangniang was troubled by eye disease a few days ago, and now Niangniang's eye disease has been cured, which shows that the little girl's treatment plan has indeed worked." ”

"Ophthalmopathy? Didn't you say that you should first prevent the sores on the soles of the feet and then treat the eye disease? The imperial concubine was confused: "But you haven't treated this eye disease yet, how can you say that the eye disease has been cured?" ”