Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Chapter 406: Going to Baizhou
Chi Linjing was silent for a moment and shook his head, "Any disease spreads quickly and widely. If dozens of people are infected today, there may be hundreds or thousands of people infected tomorrow. If it is not controlled, within half a month, the entire Cuizhou City will be infected." I’m afraid they will all fall.”

Yin Luo took a deep breath, "I want to take a look."

"No!" Chi Linjing refused resolutely, "This is a rampant epidemic! It's not an ordinary cold! Even if you have internal strength, if you go among that crowd, who can guarantee that you won't be infected? Besides, the court has not yet Send a doctor here. There are no very good doctors in Cuizhou City, and they have no cure for water rash. You can’t take your own life for granted! Besides, the bone-penetrating golden needle you practice now is mainly a killing move. , that golden needle can no longer be used to test poison, and you can’t help me if you go!”

Seeing that he was anxious, Yin Luo tilted his head slightly and frowned, replying: "Why didn't you think about this when you went?"

Chi Linjing was ashamed, unaware that she was worried about him, "I didn't know about it until I arrived."

"Then our life is life, but their life is not life?" The girl in black dress frowned and looked directly at him.

Qingpao was stunned when he heard this.

Yin Luo ignored him and took two steps forward, "If Ting'er is still alive, she will definitely have something to do. The Wen family in Xiangxi is both skilled in medicine and poisoning. Since its decline, not even a single descendant has been left, not only in the martial arts world. The loss is the loss of Daliang.

You're right, I can't help even if I go. But I have to do something. I have to go to Baizhou and won't be back until about three or four days. While I'm not at Changlinya, please help my aunt. "

"Going to Baizhou? Are you going alone?" Chi Linjing followed her, "Baizhou is close to the jurisdiction of Sijiang. The flood has just passed. We don't know whether there is any disease in that area..."

"No need to persuade me anymore," Yin Luo finally turned to look at him, "You should know that the eldest princess of Daliang's generation is in Baizhou. When she left the palace, she took away many old people from the deceased Queen Wende. One of them, whose surname is Duanmu, was once the envoy of the Taiyuan Hospital. He has strange medical skills and is best at diagnosing and treating rashes. I went to find him and ask for his help. "

"Since you are an old minister of the imperial palace, why not send a letter to Emperor Chongwen and ask him to come forward?"

Yin Luo suddenly stopped and seemed a little embarrassed to say: "The Duanmu clan had their homes confiscated by Emperor Chongwen a few years ago."

Chi Linjing's brain was running rapidly. He searched for information about Daliang Duanmu's family in his memory, but came up blank.

"When I first heard that the eldest princess was accompanied by the envoy of Duanmu Hospital when she left the palace, I didn't understand. How could the eldest princess of Daliang have such a great reputation that she could make the envoy of the imperial hospital of a country resign and accompany her to the south? But later I I heard that the envoy of Duanmu Yuan and Queen Wende..."

Yin Luo pursed his lips, changed his words and continued: "He was the eldest son of the Duanmu clan. He was called into the palace because of his proficiency in medical skills. Queen Wende was extremely weak when she was alive, and the Duanmu Court envoy often treated her. People inevitably fall in love over time.

When Emperor Chongwen learned about this, he was furious and ordered... to be castrated by the envoys of Duanmu Yuan. Another year, he found an excuse to seize the Duanmu clan. This incident was not spread because the Duanmu envoy's medical skills were so exquisite that Emperor Chongwen was not willing to kill him, but wanted to vent his anger. As a result, the seriously ill Queen Wende and the innocent Duanmu family members became the targets of Emperor Chongwen's arrows. "

As smart as Chi Linjing, he sorted out the beginning and end of this past incident and asked accurately: "So, when the eldest princess went south to Baizhou, the identity of Duanmu accompanying her was not an envoy of the imperial hospital, but a eunuch?"

"That's right. Some concubines even became suspicious, saying that the eldest princess was not the child of Queen Wende and Emperor Chongwen, but the child of Queen Wende and the envoy Duanmu. The eldest princess was deeply marginalized in the palace, so she proposed to leave Beijing and go to Shennan. In Baizhou, Emperor Chongwen did not refuse." Yin Luo raised his head, "I don't know whether this palace secret is true or not, but I am sure that the eldest princess is the daughter of Emperor Chongwen."

"Oh?" Qingpao's eyes were filled with interest. The girl in black skirt blinked twice and said, "She looks very much like Emperor Chongwen. To some extent, she looks more like Ming Fang."

"As you said, Emperor Chongwen hated the affair between Duanmu Yuan Envoy and Empress Wende, and he did not give up Duanmu Yuan Envoy's medical skills. Then how could he still agree to order Duanmu Yuan Envoy to accompany the princess out of the palace? Give one to himself It doesn't make sense that a cuckold and castrated imperial doctor would go south with his biological daughter." Chi Linjing thought about it again and said to herself as if she was aware of it: "Unless the eldest princess is sick and needs a nurse. A trustworthy imperial physician is always available for diagnosis and treatment.”

"Smart." Yin Luo couldn't help but praise, "The eldest princess suffers from gout. She has been taking the medicine prescribed by the Duanmu Yuan envoy for so many years, and she has never heard that her condition has worsened. Maybe the Duanmu Yuan envoy is a really strange person, and she prescribed the medicine. Suppress the gout."

"How about I go with you?" Chi Linjing suggested, "I might as well keep you company."

Yin Luo smiled mysteriously, "You must never leave Cuizhou, otherwise, who will take over this huge situation?"

Chi Linjing frowned slightly, and was about to ask what he meant when he looked up again and saw the girl in black skirt leaving first.

He stood there and sighed silently, but he could only say: "If you encounter something difficult to solve, remember to send a message back."

Yin Luo didn't look back. The moment she stepped out of the room, the corner of her mouth curled up, thinking to herself: He is still so good at talking. This sentence "if something is difficult to solve" really poked her heart.

"It's not easy to solve" and "It can't be solved" are just two words different, but you can hear his trust in her.

This kind of trust is inexplicable and is based on all the big and small things they have experienced together along the way.

The sky not far away gradually became dark, and the setting sun slowly fell along the top of the mountain. Yin Luo lowered his eyes, smoothed the folds of the red lotus and gray stamens on the outer gauze of the black skirt, and greeted the courtyard: "Come here, prepare some for me. horse!"

Northern Liao Palace, Shenghan Pavilion.

As the new emperor ascended the throne, the former glorious arrow stand collapsed in an instant and was transformed into the current nine-story pavilion. The rotating mahogany staircase surrounds the pavilion. Small lanterns are hung outside the hundred steps, each with a If you look closely at the inscription, you will see that it is a person's name.

This was arranged by Wan Ruotan for the soldiers of the Wan family who died in the chaos in the capital that day, which meant that they used their bodies to pave the way for him, so that he could reach the top of this high pavilion today.

Anyone who understands knows that the top of the pavilion he mentioned is the Dragon Seat of Northern Liao. Those deceased soldiers are these steps.

Snowflakes were falling one after another, not heavily but densely.

Purple plainclothes Wan Ruotan, wearing a snow fox cloak, stood on the round platform on the top of the pavilion and looked into the distance. Hedan, who was wearing a sheer blue robe and a white cloak, stood behind him, holding up a gray umbrella, trying to stop him. Snow foam fell on the young man's shoulders.