Tian's little cook

Chapter 1191 Reducing Exposure

Chapter 1191 Reducing Exposure
Although he heard from Zhang Linghan, Lin Zhimo still asked about Huangfu Jue's recent situation.

"This kid is very good, he doesn't behave like he should at his age, and he doesn't make people worry." Zhang Langzhong likes Huangfu Jue very much, "Don't worry, no one doubts his current identity, he is also sensible, He only asks Ling Han when you will come to see him, and rarely talks to other people."

"Xiao Jue is a good boy and has always been very good." Lin Zhimo sighed: "If he wasn't in this capacity, he would be much happier than he is now."

"Zhimo, when can we send him away?" Although he was a bit reluctant to think of Huangfu Jue leaving the capital, Huangfu Jue's current situation was not safe, and leaving the capital was the best way for him.

"We have to wait." Lin Zhimo specifically asked when he would go to the summer resort every year: "I will have a chance when Lin Jiao and I go to escape the summer heat in August."

Having said this, Lin Zhimo asked about the Wanzhou plague again.

Zhang Langzhong is a doctor and Zhang Linghan's father, and he is quite familiar with this matter: "The plague in Wanzhou is fierce this time, coupled with the hot weather, it is very difficult to control it. Now we can only suppress the plague and continue to spread. It needs to be completely cured." It will take a while."

Lin Zhimo was worried when he heard it, but he couldn't do anything. He could only pray in his heart, hoping that the matter could be resolved as soon as possible.

"I see that brother Ling Han is busy dealing with the plague every day, and he can't even come to ask for my pulse, so he was replaced by another imperial physician."

"Ling Han didn't take your pulse yet?" Zhang Langzhong asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Lin Zhimo nodded, "I went to the Imperial Hospital to ask him, and he said that he is too busy now."

There was a stir in Zhang Lang's heart.

Lin Zhimo may not be aware that he came from the folks. In the palace, changing the imperial physician is a major event. It must be done because of something important, but it will never be because of busyness.

The master in the palace and the exclusive imperial physician are in an absolute relationship of trust, and they will not be replaced easily, not to mention that it does not take much time to ask for pulse, how could they change the imperial physician because they are busy.

But Zhang Linghan never mentioned it to him, presumably there was another reason.

"Zhimo, hasn't anything happened in the palace recently?" Zhang Langzhong thought that since his son refused to tell, he could only ask Lin Zhimo, "I saw Ling Han coming back in a low mood these days."

"It's okay, maybe I'm too tired..." Lin Zhimo stopped at this point, because he couldn't say it was okay.

The rumors about her and Zhang Linghan died down.

Although Zhang Langzhong was much older than her, she had already regarded Zhang Langzhong as someone she could confide in, so she didn't hide it, and told what happened after she met Lin Zhen'er, including the rumors that spread in the palace later.

Zhang Langzhong was very anxious when he heard it, "You said it was okay for such a big matter, why didn't you tell me? Ling Han, this child, didn't tell me."

"Brother Ling Han didn't say it because he was afraid you would be worried." Lin Zhimo persuaded, "I just got the chance to leave the palace, and I almost got into an argument with Lin Jiao."

"Where is Lin Zhener?" Zhang Langzhong sighed, "Why is she so stupid? She must have been taken advantage of."

"It's all her own choice." Lin Zhimo didn't have the slightest sympathy for her, even the already weak family affection was completely gone.

"Zhimo, you will be in the palace from now on..." Langzhong Zhang hesitated, but still said, "In the palace from now on, you should try to minimize contact with Ling Han."

(End of this chapter)

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