Chu Chenjing asked: "Yao'er, when can big brother start detoxification?"

"Brother Crown Prince, take good care of your body in the next two days. After detoxifying once, you need to recuperate for ten days before you can detoxify again. Then, depending on your physical condition after the second detoxification, we can decide whether to do it in three or four times, and see if a fifth time is needed."

Ouyang Yunyao spoke patiently, wondering how come he had become addicted to calling her Yaoer.

"Brother Crown Prince, this poison of yours will flare up once a month when the moon is full, and it will get worse each time it flares up. Now it usually flares up two or three times a month."

"Yes."

Ouyang Yunyao thought that to cure this poison, acupuncture was needed during the medicinal bath. If Song Zixu's father could be here, he could give acupuncture, after all, men and women should not be intimate. If his father could not come, Song Zixu would have to give acupuncture. She asked, "Can Senior Brother Song, Divine Doctor Song, come to Kyoto in the next few days?"

"Princess, my father will be in Kyoto tomorrow. I heard today that the Crown Prince was injured, so I sent a pigeon to ask him to come tomorrow. Every time the Crown Prince is injured, the poison will take effect."

"Okay, wait for Dr. Song to come, and we'll discuss it. We'll prepare to give the Crown Prince the first detoxification in three days. Do you think it's okay, Crown Prince?

"Third sister-in-law, you can arrange it."

Ouyang Yunyao took out a small porcelain bottle and handed it to the prince, saying, "Brother Prince, this is a pill that can cure all kinds of poisons. Take one pill a day for the next two days, and you will be guaranteed not to be poisoned. Also take one blood-replenishing pill I gave you in the car in the morning and evening."

Chu Chenjing: Does this princess have any secrets up her sleeves? How can she carry so many things? Last time, she also carried a few arrow guns.

Chu Chenjing has some truth.

"Brother Crown Prince, have someone cook you red date porridge every morning and lotus root stewed pork ribs soup at noon."

"Pork ribs stewed with lotus root?"

"Yes, it replenishes blood and nutrients."

Don’t people here eat lotus root stewed with pork ribs? Ouyang Yunyao thought so in her heart. In fact, people here don’t know how to stew pork ribs with lotus root. Chu Chenjing: “Okay, Yao’er, do we need to prepare anything else?”

"That's easy. It only requires a few herbs. I'll discuss it with Dr. Song tomorrow and write it down for you to prepare."

"Ok."

Ouyang Yunyao and the prince explained some things that needed attention and then left.

They had not yet recovered from the surprise brought to them by Ouyang Yunyao. After a long pause, the Crown Prince Chu Chenxiao choked with sobs. "Jing'er, I am saved, I am saved! How come your princess has such amazing medical skills? Thank you! Thank you, my little princess." Then he laughed from the bottom of his heart, "That's great."

Song Zixu: "Junior brother, what kind of princess did you find?"

Chu Chenjing was really happy and bitter in his heart. He was happy that he married such a princess, and he was happy that his elder brother could also detoxify. The bitter thing was that they didn't know that his little princess wanted to divorce him. No, he must make his little princess fall in love with him within this year and not divorce him.

"Brother, follow Yao'er's instructions these days and let Senior Brother Song help you recover. Those people know you are injured and will not harass you these two days, but the news that you can detoxify must not be leaked."

"Well, Chen Jing, you have to treat your princess well."

"Yes, brother."

"Your Highness, I am your junior brother. Don't you think that he calls his little princess so cheesy?" Song Zixu said jokingly. He was very pleased that Chu Chenjing finally had someone he liked. He hoped that he could be happy and not be like himself.

These words made Chu Chenjing blush.

When Ouyang Yunyao returned to Yunqing Courtyard, the maids had already returned for lunch. When they saw Ouyang Yunyao, their eyes sparkled and they stared at her with a smile on their faces. "What's wrong with you? Are you stupid?"

Xiao Cui: "Princess, the prince really likes you. When he sees you on the street, he can't bear to let you walk, so he carries you on his horse and rides with you."

Ouyang Yunyao's face turned red. What the hell was going on? She immediately realized that they had misunderstood. "Which of your eyes saw him carry me onto the horse? It's not what you think. It was the prince who was injured and was in the carriage."

"Ah! The prince is injured?"

"Shh, don't make any noise, just know it."

The maids were very moved after hearing this: the princess really trusts them, and they will never let her down.

Several maids followed Ouyang Yunyao to the hall in the courtyard.

"Mei'er, Yan'er, you went over there and took a look. Did you find anything?"

Mei'er said, "Princess, there is a dilapidated temple on Xia Nan Street. There are more than 20 beggars living in the dilapidated temple, including old people and children."

"There are more than a dozen children. The oldest is 13 years old, and the youngest is only five or six years old."

Xia Yan continued, "We bought steamed buns and steamed bread for them. There was an old man and a child who were not in good health, so I asked a doctor to see them. They were all very thin, seven girls and eleven boys."

"You guys are doing great. Are they all orphans?"

"Yes, princess. These people are orphans. They say there are also some in other places."

"Okay, go ask them tomorrow if they are willing to stop begging and live a self-reliant life through labor."

"Princess, I have asked today, and the older children all said they are willing. The younger children are willing to follow the older ones."

"Princess, there is a boy among the beggars who is only eleven years old. He has great leadership skills. All the other little beggars listen to him. His sister is only nine years old."

"Okay, you did a great job, but don't call yourselves slaves anymore. If any of you call yourself slaves, don't follow me."

"Princess, how can this be done? Outsiders will say that the palace has no rules." Xia Yan said

"Yes." Several maids responded.

"I don't care what their rules are, this is how it is here."

"Then, Princess, I will call you my subordinate."

Ouyang Yunyao thought about it and realized that this era was a very hierarchical society. It was impossible to expect them to have their own ideas all at once. They could only take it slowly. "Okay, that's it."

"I'll go to South Street with you tomorrow to take a look, and then we'll make arrangements."

"You all go and have a rest today. I need to draw some blueprints for the shop I bought today and find some people to renovate it tomorrow."

"Princess, do you draw the blueprints yourself?"

"Ah."

"Princess, are you going to convert the teahouse you bought today into a hotpot restaurant?" Xing'er asked.

"Yes, you all have things to do in the future, so it might be very busy."

"Princess, we are willing to be busy." "We are willing to be busy." Several people happily answered.

"Xiaolu, Xing'er, Fei'er, the three of you go to the shop and hand it over to the owner at 11:00 am tomorrow morning."

"Okay, Princess."

"Yan'er, there is a slave market in Kyoto."

“Princess, there are three of them, all on Lower South Street.”

"Okay, we'll stop by tomorrow."

"Princess, are you going to buy slaves?"

"Well, we need maids and servants to open a hot pot restaurant. Let's go to the human market to find some maids and servants. They need to be smart and loyal. Then we can go to the slave market to see if there are any people who know martial arts among the people being sold. We can find a few to be the guards of the hot pot restaurant. It's also a good opportunity to investigate and see if there are any who can be used."

"Xiaolu and Xing'er will be in charge of the hot pot restaurant. They will develop our intelligence network there. We will find a good manager in the next few days. Xiaolu will be in charge of the accounts, and Xing'er will be in charge of the news of the intelligence station."

"Princess, we don't know how to run an intelligence station."

"I will teach you."

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