Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

"So I really cured Madam?"

"Yes, the prince is the genius doctor."

Defang hugged Concubine Di, "Great! Great! Then I will take care of Madam like this every day!"

"The concubine doesn't get sick every day."

"The right is to keep one's health. By the way, there is still a medicine that must be added." Defang held Di Concubine's head and kissed her forehead several times. , hehehe."

"My lord!" Concubine Di frowned, and slapped De Fang vigorously, "Ling'er is here, what's going on with you, I don't care at all."

Defang rubbed her arms and then looked at Weiling, "Ling'er, your mother is really well, your father's arms are numb."

Wei Ling laughed and lay in Di Concubine's arms, "Queen Mother, the medicine my father gave you is really full!"

"This child!" Concubine Di pinched Weiling's nose, "I'm just like your father."

"Master!" Baili shouted, "There are people driving sheep in the rest pavilion in front of you. You and your wife and young master will sit in the car and go buy some fresh goat milk."

"Okay, let's go, if you buy it, you can borrow the fire from the tea shed to cook it."

"My lord, all my concubines are fine, stop drinking."

"No, I have to drink, and Ling'er has to drink too." Defang shook Concubine Di's hand, "Look, this hand is so warm, how good it is."

"My lord, all the concubines are fine now, we don't have to hurry back to Beijing, let's go slowly."

"Well, yes, don't be in a hurry, pass by the post station and send a letter back to Beijing, asking the national players to wait in Caizhou for a day or two." De Fang breathed a sigh of relief, "As soon as Ma'am is fine, I feel at ease."

"The concubine feels uncomfortable."

"What? Madam, what's wrong?"

"It's not a concubine. The news of you has been sent back to Beijing. The national players rushed to Caizhou. The children are so worried."

"Madam said yes, then there is no further delay, let's go back to Beijing directly."

"Master!" Hearing Baili shout again, Defang frowned and shouted, "What are you shouting! The sky is falling!"

Baili ran back with three pieces of paper without even buying goat milk, opened the curtain and said, "Master! Look at this notice!"

"What notice?" Defang took the paper, "What, it's broken like this."

"Look quickly, these three notices are from more than a month ago."

Defang looked at it, with a look of sadness on her face, "Ma'am...Master Song died of illness..."

Concubine Di was startled, thinking it was Defang's uncle, "My lord, who is Mr. Song?"

"Song Qi, Mr. Song..." Defang closed the paper and sighed, "I have worked with Mr. Song for many years. He is a virtuous minister and a capable official. When he was the prime minister, he did his best to punish traitors and punish officials. I never expected to go so far. urgent."

"My lord, when did this happen?"

"On the second day after we left Beijing, Mr. Song died of illness at the age of [-] during the tenure of You Servant. His Majesty bestowed upon him Sikong and posthumous posthumous posthumous title of Hui'an. Mr. Song's meritorious service in his life is in his home country." Defang nodded, holding another The paper said, "This notice states that in mid-September, there were twelve earthquakes in the prefectures of Qin and Jin in one day and one night.

"My lord, let's go back to Beijing quickly."

"Okay, go back soon." Defang nodded, holding the third piece of paper and said, "This notice is a good thing."

"What is it?"

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