Escape after crossing

The third prince has not been used in these years, and the second prince just let him stay in this place, so Wu Shiyong did not dare to do anything too excessive.

This time, in response to the Second Prince's order, Wu Shiyong has made preparations for the possibility of being exposed.

A few days ago, he had someone secretly send his two sons away. Chen was worried and wanted to go with him to take care of them, but it would be difficult to explain if others saw them leaving at the same time.

So Chen was not allowed to go with them. Wu Shiyong even said to Chen, "A loving mother often spoils her child. Xing'er is already seventeen or eighteen years old. Can't he take care of himself and Hong'er?"

Wu Shiyong has two sons. The eldest son, Wu Xing, is 18 years old. He only knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day long. He doesn't study hard. He hangs out with a group of bad friends all day long under the pretext of poetry reading, flower viewing, etc.

The second son, Wu Hong, 10 years old, is completely different from his brother. He is a good student and has inherited Wu Shijie's reading nature.

There is just one thing, this child loves to eat. As long as he eats well and is full, he can remember things such as lessons and poems. If he doesn't eat well or is not full, he will never be able to learn.

Wu Shiyong also wanted to correct his son's bad habits, but Old Mrs. Wu treated her two grandsons like her eyes and could not talk to them, scold them, or even beat them.

Just when Wu Shiyong was thinking about whether he should find someone to bring his two sons back now, Wu Shijie came in with Jiang Ziluo and Xuan Yi.

"Sir, the doctor has arrived. This is the prefect, Sir Wu." Wu Shijie reminded.

Jiang Ziluo had never knelt before anyone else since he traveled through time, except during the Chinese New Year and when he became a disciple. Now that he had met an official, he had not yet realized that he had to kneel.

Xuan Yi had always been by the prince's side, so he naturally knew that he had to kneel when meeting an official. However, the status of a prefect was not enough for Xuan Yi to kneel.

"Your Excellency the Prefect." Both of them bowed. This made Wu Shijie on the side dumbfounded, and he quickly scolded.

"How dare you not kneel down and salute when you see the prefect!"

Wu Shiyong waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Who among you is the doctor?"

Since Wu Shiyong had made up his mind to make these two scapegoats, he didn't care whether they were polite to him or not.

Jiang Ziluo stepped forward and said, "Sir, I am a doctor."

"You are so young, are you really a doctor? The patient you are here to see is a distinguished person. If you delay, you will be beheaded."

"In reply to your words, I have been familiar with medical books since I was young, and I have treated people's illnesses before."

"Okay, then follow me. I'll take you to see the patient." Wu Shiyong was just asking, and he didn't care whether Jiang Ziluo was an expert in medicine or not.

Just like Wu Shijie said, at such a young age, how good can medical skills be? It's just a formality to shut others up.

The prefect got on the carriage, while Wu Shijie, Jiang Ziluo, and Xuan Yi all followed behind on horseback.

Jiang Ziluo thought it wouldn't be too far, but unexpectedly, they walked for a quarter of an hour before arriving at a small gate.

As they walked along, it was getting dark. Jiang Ziluo just felt that it was very secluded and had no idea where it was. He saw that the gate of the courtyard was not a tall gate.

He couldn't help feeling a little suspicious, and while no one was paying attention, he and Xuan Yi exchanged a glance. Xuan Yi had been on guard since he entered the city gate.

Fearing that Jiang Ziluo might get hurt if he wasn't careful, the carriage stopped and the driver went forward and knocked on the door.

Wu Shijie dismounted, took out a handkerchief from his clothes, covered his mouth and nose with it, and walked to the front of the carriage.

"Sir, I will take them in, and you just need to wait in the carriage." Wu Shiyong didn't care and got off the carriage.

At this time, the door opened, and Jiang Ziluo and Xuan Yi both got off the horses. Jiang Ziluo saw Wu Shijie's actions, took out two masks from his sleeves, and handed one to Xuan Yi.

One of them put it on himself. Xuan Yi had never seen this thing before. He held it in his hand and looked at it upside down, so he didn't see how Jiang Ziluo put it on. He held the mask and looked at Jiang Ziluo eagerly.

Jiang Ziluo took this mask from the space. It was the kind with ropes used in modern surgery. Jiang Ziluo knew how to use it and put it on himself very skillfully.

He turned his head and glanced at Xuan Yi. It would have been fine if he hadn't looked at him. When he did, he saw Xuan looking at Jiang Ziluo with a blank expression, confusion and surprise.

Jiang Ziluo then remembered that Xuan Yi had never seen him before, so he motioned Xuan Yi to squat down. Xuan Yi was puzzled. "Why?"

"How can I help you if you don't squat?"

Xuan Yi looked at Jiang Zhangluo, then looked at himself, and then squatted down. Jiang Ziluo was so angry!

She can't help being short! In fact, Jiang Ziluo is not short, but she is really short among men!

Jiang Ziluo helped Xuan Yi put on the mask and walked forward. He saw that the prefect was also covering his mouth and nose with a handkerchief. Jiang Ziluo chuckled in his heart, what's the use of this?

"What are you wearing?" Wu Shijie asked when he saw the masks Jiang Ziluo and Xuan Yi were wearing. Wu Shiyong also looked over.

"I still don't know what you two are talking about?"

"Your Excellency, my name is Hu Luo and his name is Xuan Yi. This is a mask. When I wear it like this, my hands are free and it won't get in the way like a face towel."

Jiang Ziluo had been thinking about giving himself a new name since he didn't want to reveal his identity, but after thinking it over and over again, he still didn't know what to call himself.

Somehow I thought of Doctor Hu, so I came up with this name. It's just a temporary one anyway.

"Doctor Hu, that's right. Doctor Hu, please." Jiang Ziluo felt that Wu Shiyong's attitude was a little different, but Jiang Ziluo didn't say anything.

The four of them entered the yard, passed the corridor, came to a pavilion, walked around the pavilion and continued walking forward. There were servants and maids on the road, all wearing face scarves.

When they arrived at a courtyard, the servant leading them said, "Master, please wait outside. I will go and call Doctor Ju to come out."

Wu Shiyong naturally didn't want to go in, even though he knew that the Ninth Prince didn't have the plague, he still didn't want to go in.

After a while, Ju Ziming came out of the room, and when he saw Wu Shiyong, he bowed and said, "Greetings, Sir Wu. I wonder what brings you here at this time?"

"Don't be so polite, my doctor. I have been busy with official duties these days and have not come to see the prince. I wonder how the prince's condition is?"

"Your Excellency, the prince's illness has not improved." Ju Ziming also saw the two people standing behind Wu Shiyong at this time.

He just felt that he looked somewhat familiar. After all, Jiang Ziluo was wearing a mask, covering his mouth and nose, leaving only his eyes exposed. It was normal that Ju Ziming didn't recognize him at first.

"Divine doctor, these two are doctors we have called in. It's not that we don't trust the divine doctor, but we think that one more person will give us more insights and more hope."

"You are too polite, sir. It is a good thing to have a doctor. Thank you for your trouble. Please follow me. Your Excellency is very busy. If there is any news, I will find someone to report to you."

"Okay, I'll leave first. If you have anything, please let the doctor know."

"Yes, sir, please." Ju Ziming watched Wu Shiyong and the others leave, and then said to Jiang Ziluo and the others, "It's getting late, I'll have someone take you to rest."

Ju Ziming was still very cautious. He had always thought that Wu Shiyong was just talking about offering a reward for medical treatment, but he didn't expect that he would actually bring someone here today.

But he couldn't let anyone else treat the Ninth Prince. Calculating the time, Jiang Ziluo should be able to arrive in the next two days.

He couldn't let things go wrong at this time, but he couldn't neglect the people Wu Shiyong brought with him. He could delay it as long as possible!