Fu Huang: Husband, here is a ginseng

Gao Zhijun took Zhang Chan's hand away and said to her, "Grandma, I didn't say anything nonsense. The emperor is grateful to you for saving Jinqian's life and for educating him well. He wanted to repay you and give you rewards and titles. But I stopped him. He wanted to wait until Jinqian returned to Anyang Marquis's Mansion before giving you titles."

"What? The emperor wants to give us official titles?"

Hawking and Huo Zhiyuan asked in shock.

How can they become officials if they don’t even know a single person in college?

"Absolutely true!"

Gao Zhijun said,

"Zhijun, what official position does the emperor want to give us?"

After the shock, they became curious. They wondered what kind of official they were, whether they were county magistrates.

"It seems that grandpa is a deputy minister of the Ministry of Revenue, a sixth-rank sinecure. Grandma is a sixth-rank imperial lady. Uncle is the deputy minister of agriculture of the Ministry of Revenue, a fifth-rank sinecure. When you have time, you can go and teach the people of the capital some farming experience, or help the people farm. Aunt, of course, is a princess, and there will be a princess's mansion."

Gao Zhijun told them, and also explained what their official positions were for.

"Really? We can all be officials. Or we can farm together with the people in the capital."

Huo Zhiyuan was so happy that he almost became incoherent. He couldn't believe that one day he would become an official.

"Really? The imperial edict should be here soon!"

Gao Zhijun gave him affirmative words again.

Marquis Huaiyang has already arrived, and Marquis Anyang should be here in the next two days.

My father said yesterday that the prime minister of Tartar has sent the indemnity, which will arrive in the capital in a few days. Then a banquet will be held to select a consort for the ninth princess.

She knew that the Ninth Princess was planning to hit on Huo Jinqian. Several times, she pretended to meet him by chance and tried to seduce Huo Jinqian, but he rejected her every time.

"We are just waiting for the imperial edict to come and satisfy our desire to be an official."

Huo Zhiyuan said happily and excitedly.

If there weren't so many people here, he would have wanted to hug his wife and kiss her.

Qinglong came over and told Gao Zhijun that he had driven them out of the princess's mansion.

Gao Zhijun took Canglang and Hongyue to the clinic. They hadn't been there for many days.

Ever since she intended to marry Huo Jinxiu to her second brother, she created opportunities for the two of them.

Now, Murong Shuo would come to the clinic to help when he was free.

"Sixth sister-in-law, you are here!"

"Sister, you're here!"

Murong Shuo helped Huo Jinxiu register. During this period, due to the cooler weather, many people caught colds.

"Hey, how's the infirmary?"

Gao Zhijun asked Huo Jinxiu.

"It may be because the weather has turned cold, and many people have caught a cold. The doctors in the clinic can handle it."

Huo Jinxiu answered truthfully.

They are all minor illnesses and the doctors can handle them.

"It's autumn now, and we're approaching winter, the peak season for flu, so we still have to be careful."

Gao Zhijun said with instructions.

"Don't worry, Sister-in-law Liu, we will pay attention."

Huo Jinxiu assured.

"Okay, you guys go ahead and do your work. I'll go treat the people."

Gao Zhijun saw that the two of them got along well and that her second brother seemed to have changed. He was no longer like before and now knew how to take care of people.

Gao Zhijun went to her gynecology department, but there was no one waiting there, probably because they knew she was not available.

Huo Jinxiu arranged for some patients to go to the gynecology department for treatment, and the people only then knew that the miracle doctor was seeing patients in the clinic today.

There are quite a lot of patients today, especially in the afternoon, when several ladies came to see their gynecologists.

Until the clinic closed, Gao Zhijun, Hong Qiujue and Huo Jinxiu returned to the princess's mansion together.

The days passed like this. Three days later, the Marquis of Huaiyang did not come. It seemed that he had given up the opportunity to curry favor with the princess.

In fact, the Huaiyang Marquis's mansion was not peaceful. The Marquis's wife firmly disagreed with letting Gu Yunxi be the mistress of the house and handing over the household affairs to her. She asked her relatives to put pressure on the Huaiyang Marquis, and the Crown Prince's wife also asked her relatives to put pressure on him. There was chaos every day. The Huaiyang Marquis had no choice but to give up.

Instead of waiting for Marquis Huaiyang, he waited for Marquis Anyang.

"Yongqi? You are Yongqi. The biological son of this marquis and the eldest princess. It's great that you are not dead."

When Marquis Anyang saw Huo Jinqian, he took his hand and excitedly spoke of his joy at seeing his son again.

Fake? It was so fake! If she hadn't known in advance how Huo Jinqian was killed, she would have believed what Anyang Hou said and was moved.

Although Huo Jinqian hated and resented Marquis Anyang in his heart, he did not show it.

Now is not the time to break up. We have to wait until we break off all ties with him before we can break up.

"Father!"

Huo Jinqian suppressed the resentment in his heart and shouted expressionlessly.

People who understand him can hear that this father's words lack emotional warmth.

"Oh, my dear son! I miss you so much. Every night when the night falls, I miss you and your mother."

Anyang Hou forced out two tears, which flowed down his cheeks, and he looked very sad.

Do you want to? I want to know if he went to hell after his death and will never be reborn.

Missing his mother? Perhaps he was holding his wife, thinking about his mother's stupidity.

It is said that even a tiger will not eat its own cubs, but he allowed his aunt and her mother to harm him.

I was only three years old at the time. I didn't understand anything and couldn't stop him. How could he do that?

"My son was injured and hit his head at the time, so he can't remember anything. Otherwise, he would have come back to find his father. In this way, our family would not be separated."

Everyone can brag with their eyes open.

He can do it, and it’s okay to be better than him.