"Free medicine?" Qi Rongyao asked instinctively, "Which clinic is giving away free medicine?"

How come she didn't know?

"Didn't you know?" Qi Zhiyu asked in surprise, "All the medical clinics in the capital are giving away medicine."

"Why are they suddenly giving away medicine?" Qi Rongyao cursed inwardly. "Are they crazy?"

It's not a special day, so why all this fuss?

"Of course it's because my mother took the money and asked them to give away the medicine," Qi Zhiyu said with emotion.

Qi Rongyao stared wide-eyed in astonishment. It was the Prince Rui's mansion that was behind this!

"Royal sister, why did you suddenly decide to give away medicine?" Qi Rongyao asked, puzzled. Was it just to gain a good reputation again?

The people in Prince Rui's mansion are so hypocritical!

Qi Zhiyu chuckled softly: "What else could it be? It's because I killed tens of thousands of people."

"Ah! Is it because my elder sister committed too many killings that your aunt is giving you medicine to accumulate blessings and atone for your sins?" Qi Rongyao looked at Qi Zhiyu with amusement.

Tens of thousands of people.

Let alone young women like them who stay at home.

Even among soldiers on the battlefield, who can kill so many people in one battle?

Even if tens of thousands of people stood there motionless and let Qi Zhiyu chop them down, she would still be exhausted.

So her mother told her that Qi Zhiyu was just bragging and making a fuss.

If the heads of the Siyun tribe members are not delivered in two days, let's see how Qi Zhiyu handles the situation.

As soon as Qi Rongyao finished speaking, Jiang Shuyi, who was kneeling, suddenly looked up.

Qi Rongyao... is she out of her mind?

How could she say such a thing?

Qi Rongyao also sensed that something was wrong.

Because, in addition to Jiang Shuyi suddenly looking at her, the gazes of the people around her also became sharp, fixed on her, making her extremely uncomfortable.

Why are you looking at her like that?

Qi Zhiyu lowered her head and burst out laughing.

Qi Rongyao immediately glared at her angrily, "What are you laughing at, Qi Zhiyu?"

"Qi Rongyao, I understand. You were trying to put me down, so you said whatever came to mind," Qi Zhiyu said understandingly.

"Nonsense! Who said I was going to suppress you?" Qi Rongyao retorted sharply.

Jiang Shuyi closed her eyes, her body went limp, and she collapsed to the ground.

What exactly did her grandfather support about the King of Wu?

"Miss!" Even the maid couldn't bear to watch any longer and called out.

"What's your name?" Qi Rongyao scolded, displeased.

"Sister, don't try to smear me with baseless accusations!"

The maid gave up and looked away, thinking, "Whatever."

Qi Zhiyu's face darkened, and she coldly questioned, "Weren't you just speaking recklessly?"

"Of course!" Qi Rongyao was burning with anger, even though she clearly had the upper hand!

Qi Zhiyu shouldn't even think about overpowering her!

"My mother gave medicine to the people because I killed tens of thousands of people," Qi Zhiyu said proudly.

"The annihilation of the Siyun tribe, this great scourge, is such a joyous occasion that it should be celebrated throughout the land!"

"Unfortunately, my Prince Rui's mansion doesn't have much money, so it can only benefit the people around the capital."

Jiang Shuyi quickly knelt up straight: "Princess, my family is willing to contribute money."

Qi Zhiyu looked down at Jiang Shuyi: "Miss Jiang, you're very kind."

"I will go back now and have my family prepare the money!" Jiang Shuyi looked at Qi Zhiyu expectantly.

Qi Zhiyu nodded slightly: "Go ahead."

"When the time comes, someone from my Prince Rui's Mansion will naturally come to collect the money."

"It will definitely be recorded clearly."

"Thank you, Princess." Jiang Shuyi got up from the ground and hurried home.

She prepared the money, but more importantly, she wanted to go back and talk to her grandfather about it.

Was the King of Wu truly worthy of their homage?

Can we stop the loss in time?

After Jiang Shuyi left, Qi Rongyao suddenly felt a buzzing in her head, her mind, which had been clouded by anger, calmed down.

She then realized what a stupid thing she had just done.

"Qi Zhiyu, you deliberately framed me!" Qi Rongyao realized what had happened.

The words she blurted out just now were deliberately led astray by Qi Zhiyu.

Qi Zhiyu destroyed the Siyun tribe, so why only emphasize that he killed tens of thousands of people?

Furthermore, if Qi Zhiyu hadn't said that she was trying to suppress her, she wouldn't have continued to follow Qi Zhiyu's lead.

That way, she wouldn't be killed because she felt that Qi Zhiyu had killed too many people from the Siyun tribe!

Qi Zhiyu lured her into the trap step by step!

What should she do now?

She actually thought that wiping out the Siyun tribe required accumulating good karma to atone for her sins?

So, in other people's eyes, does that mean she's on the side of the Siyun tribe?

Thinking about it more deeply, is that what her father meant as well?

Qi Rongyao could no longer bear this outcome; her vision went black, and she collapsed limply to the ground.

"Eh..." Qi Zhiyu exclaimed twice, "Did she faint from shame and regret because her inner thoughts were accidentally revealed to the public?"

When the maids supporting Qi Rongyao heard Qi Zhiyu's words, they also wanted to faint without a care in the world.

What exactly is Princess Chen'an trying to do?

Their young lady has already fainted, does she still have to be so ruthless?

"Never mind, you should hurry up and help your young lady back." Qi Zhiyu sighed softly, her expression complicated.

Her indescribable expression ignited the anger in the hearts of the surrounding people.

The King of Wu... could he be from the Siyun tribe?

The maids and servants of the Prince of Wu's mansion wished they could sprout wings and fly back immediately.

They dared not look at the reactions of those around them, but simply helped Qi Rongyao into the carriage and fled as quickly as rats in the street.

They were worried that if they stayed any longer, stones and clods of dirt would come flying at them.

Qi Zhiyu shook her head and went to the clinic with her maid.

A long queue had already formed in the alley behind the clinic.

The medicines provided by the clinic were all for treating colds, high fever, diarrhea, and other similar problems.

Don't underestimate these medicines; for many ordinary people, a simple cold or high fever can be fatal.

They took these medicines home to keep on hand, so their family could prepare them when needed.

Even after a dose of medicine has been prepared, people will carefully collect the dregs, waiting to use them again next time.

Although the medicine is not as effective as the first time, it can still be life-saving in critical moments.

Qi Zhiyu entered from the front and went into the inner hall: "Mother."

"Yu'er, why have you come again?" Princess Rui put down what she was holding and hurriedly went to greet her.

"Just stay home and rest."

"I've rested enough," Qi Zhiyu said with a smile. "I heard that Mother's supply of medicinal herbs is running low, so I had someone go and buy some more."

"Mother, would you like some?" Qi Zhiyu handed the fried dough to Princess Rui.

Princess Rui took it and took a bite.

Mmm...it tastes delicious.

My daughter bought it for me, it's just different!

She was really hungry, so she ate a whole fried pancake in one go.

"Mother, it'll probably be a bit busy later," Qi Zhiyu said. "The other ladies will likely come over to deliver the money."

"Hmm?" Princess Rui asked, puzzled.

Qi Zhiyu recounted what had just happened, and Princess Rui couldn't help but laugh after hearing it: "Yu'er, you're really something."

"Now, those people will be more willing to spend money in order to show off."

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