The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 217 Selling Pots and Pans

Zhu Fangyuan looked at her nervously, and began to feel that things were not that simple.

Wen Yi raised a few questions, "First of all, let's assume that the person you meet is not my master, then why does this person pretend to be my master? What is his purpose for letting me go back to Beijing? How does he know that you are from time travel? He What exactly is it going to do?"

Zhu Fangyuan's head was in confusion, "I really don't know, I always thought he was your master."

"Don't say you don't think so, you analyze my problem."

Zhu Fangyuan calmed down and thought for a while, "If I met someone other than your master, who asked me to persuade you to return to Beijing, then there must be a conspiracy waiting for you when you return to Beijing, or is it waiting for you to return to Beijing?" Follow Song Yunqian."

"Yes, let's assume that this person should poison the empress dowager first, then the imperial court posted the imperial list and hired a doctor, but I didn't see the imperial list, and I didn't move back to Beijing for a long time, so I asked you to do it for me. lobbyist."

"It's possible." Zhu Fangyuan said.

"After this person was poisoned, he thought that I would return to Beijing soon, but I didn't. Therefore, it can explain why the empress dowager's condition is erratic. Sometimes it is very serious, but suddenly it gets better, and sometimes it gets better. It became severe again in a few days, and someone is controlling the condition."

Hearing what she said, Zhu Fangyuan's mind became much clearer, and he continued to analyze: "After you return to Beijing, you will find that the empress dowager's condition is similar to that of Chen Yuzhu back then, because you couldn't cure Chen Yuzhu before, so you will definitely stay. Come down to study this case and find a way to cure the Empress Dowager, they will not kill the Empress Dowager so quickly, they will rely on the Empress Dowager to drag you in Beijing so that they can carry out their plan."

"Who are they? Who is their plan? Also, how do they know that my master won't show up to see through their plan..."

Wen Yi looked at Zhu Fangyuan, both of them looked a little panicked.

"Unless they are sure that your master cannot come to inform you, there is a conspiracy behind your return to Beijing." Zhu Fangyuan continued for her.

Wen Yi was in a state of confusion, "Something happened to my master, something must have happened."

Zhu Fangyuan grabbed her arm, "Don't worry, you can't mess yourself up now, let's think about it."

Wen Yi took a few deep breaths and calmed down. It seems that the most important thing right now is to catch the person who poisoned the empress dowager. As long as he catches this person, he can follow the vine and find out the black hand behind it.

Wen Yi said: "This kind of poison enters the human body through wounds, that is to say, only those who have been in contact with the empress dowager's wounds can poison them."

"Then check it out, was the Empress Dowager ever injured before she fell ill?"

Wen Yi nodded: "Yes, there are, but Imperial Doctor Lan said that no one has touched the empress dowager's wound except him."

"He didn't keep staring at the empress dowager's wound, how did he know that no one touched it?"

"The wounds I have treated, and I follow up every day, I must be clear in my heart."

Zhu Fangyuan was taken aback for a moment, "Could it be Doctor Lan?"

Wen Yi shook her head, "Impossible, I can trust Doctor Lan."

Zhu Fangyuan didn't think so, "That was five years ago, how do you know what he has become now? You see, he has been in the Imperial Hospital for so many years, and he still can't get a position as a court judge. At this time, Suddenly someone came to him and said, you do something for me, and I will push you up, isn't it very possible?"

Wen Yi thought of Lan Yuyi's personality, and still shook her head, "No, I still don't believe he would do this, but I will inform Song... Your Majesty about this matter, let him investigate."

"That's good." Zhu Fangyuan now completely believed that the Taoist priest he met was a fake. Looking at the things in the room, he felt very disappointed. He thought he could go home, but who knew it was all joy and nothingness.

It's okay if you haven't looked forward to it, but once you have hoped for it, and then it is crushed severely, it will feel really fucking uncomfortable.

Qinghe knew that he had always wanted to go back, but now that his hopes had failed, he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say: "Let's talk about going home later, maybe, we will find a way to go home in the future."

Zhu Fangyuan smiled wryly, "How can it be so easy? It's been so many years, and I shouldn't have delusional thoughts. Hey, what if I think about going back? The false Taoist priest also said that there are only three hours. Can it be made up in an hour? Besides, I am used to this kind of life now, I don’t want to, I don’t want to.”

"Although you say you don't want to, you still really want to go back, don't you?" Wen Yi was also a little sad. She thought that Zhu Fangyuan could go back, and then she sent a letter to her family, telling everyone that she was living well in another time and space. Yes, let parents not be sad.

The two were relatively speechless, hugging each other as comfort.

"By the way, did you come to me to ask these things?" Zhu Fangyuan asked after the sadness.

Wen Yi thought of the original intention, couldn't help but spread his hands, and said helplessly: "Actually, I hope you can bring me some special medicine."

"The special medicine is gone, but there are a lot of clay pot dishes, do you want some? Take some back."

"There is no shortage at home, you can use it yourself." Wen Yi looked at the huge pile of things, silk and satin vases, pots and pans, silverware, books, and even several spittoons, the most of which were dishes.

Zhu Fangyuan hurriedly sold them, "No, look, blue and white porcelain teacups, white porcelain bowls with gold rims, and this saucer, look, the texture is so delicate, five yuan a piece, two eight yuan..."

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Wen Yi picked up the medicine box and ran away.

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter if the pots and pans are not suitable, there are calligraphy and paintings here, the authentic works of Liu Huazi..."

Zhu Fangyuan chased after him with a pile of calligraphy and paintings in his arms.

Wen Yi disappeared as soon as he got out of the door, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "What are you doing hiding so quickly? Can't you just give it away for free?"

Wen Yi turned around from behind the stone lion, "Is it really free?"

Zhu Fangyuan said angrily, "It's free, just take the spittoon."

"You should keep it for yourself, you can use it until you are 90 years old." Wen Yi waved her hand, "I still have to go to the palace, so let's go first."

"Are you going to the palace?" Zhu Fangyuan hurriedly pulled her, "Wait for me, I will go too, wait for me, I will take you there in a carriage."

"What are you going to the palace for?" Wen Yi asked.

Zhu Fangyuan rushed in quickly, "Business."

"..."

The carriage walked "cautiously" on the bluestone road, so cautiously, because the driver tried his best to control the speed. As for why the speed was controlled, it was because there were a lot of fragile things in the carriage besides the two people. thing.

"You are really enough." Wen Yi's face darkened, "Are you willing to sell it?"

"Why are you embarrassed? There are many people in the palace, and the pots and pans are used up quickly. I will give you a [-]% discount." Zhu Fangyuan grinned, "Mutual benefit."

"Just take the pots and pans, but what do you mean by taking the spittoon?"

"Isn't the spittoon also a consumable? How long have I been in ancient times? Only three spittoons have been replaced."

"You've been here for almost ten years."

"Anyway, it doesn't matter, we are short of money, so it's better to sell it."

"You, anyway, you're back in the capital, why don't you find something to do." Wen Yi knew that most of his silver and fiefs were given to relatives of the Zhu family.

"I don't know what to look for, forget it, let's take a look first." Zhu Fangyuan looked bored.

"You have so many lands, why not start a farm?" Wen Yi suggested.

"Shut up, I haven't gotten over the disappointment yet." Zhu Fangyuan sighed faintly, looking very disappointed.

(End of this chapter)