The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

Wen Qingcheng saw that Mo Jinghong looked relaxed and comfortable, without any sign of pain.

"It doesn't hurt, really. Especially after using the medicine Cheng'er gave me, I feel cool now, and it doesn't hurt at all."

Wen Qingcheng felt relieved. The cool feeling was indeed real. Her spiritual spring water had strong anti-inflammatory and bactericidal effects, and also had a powerful healing power that promoted wound healing.

"But you, tell me the truth, how long have you been waiting outside and you didn't even know how to come in." Mo Jinghong grabbed Wen Qingcheng's small hand with his big hand and covered it.

"I didn't have to wait long for you to come. The room is warm, and I'm warm now. I'm glad you're okay. It's too late today. You should have a good rest. I'll come to see you tomorrow." Wen Qingcheng said softly.

"Okay, you should get some rest early too. The Lantern Festival will start in ten days, and I'll take you to fly sky lanterns then."

The Lantern Festival of the Great Qi Dynasty is held in the middle of the twelfth lunar month every year. People go to temples to pray, and release sky lanterns and river lanterns at night, praying for good weather and good harvests in the coming year and for their wishes to come true.

"You'd better heal your wound first, so as not to let the root of the disease develop." Although Wen Qingcheng really wanted to participate in the Lantern Festival, she was more concerned about Mo Jinghong's health.

"My injury is not serious. I will be fine after a few days of bed rest. As long as I don't ride horses, it won't affect anything else."

In the next few days, Wen Qingcheng was busy with work and went to the He Mansion to see Mo Jinghong. Seeing that he was getting better day by day and could walk, Wen Qingcheng felt relieved. Every time after putting down the medicine, she would return to the He Mansion and focus on rushing the orders for Princess Anle and the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The entire He family was caught up in a bustle of activity. Until this morning, the medicine drying field of the He family was filled with people. Pharmacists of all sizes gathered there, and senior executives such as Manager Liu and Manager Guo were maintaining order.

"It's almost the end of the year, and the orders from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Beichen Kingdom are urgent. If everyone goes on strike at this time, won't our He family suffer losses? What if His Majesty blames us? That's how we shall react." Manager Liu, who was in charge of personnel transfers, calmed everyone down.

Manager Guo also said, "Yes, everyone please be patient. Some of us have been working in the He family for more than ten years. When have our master and the prince ever treated us unfairly?"

An intermediate pharmacist on the field stood up. He was fifty years old and still an intermediate pharmacist. He spoke very confidently because of his seniority and the fact that he was on Lu Qiuyu's team. "This time, our He family won the first prize in the selection meeting. His Majesty sent down an imperial decree and rewarded us with a lot of things, such as so much silk and satin, and boxes of gold and silver. Some people saw that they were all transported to Pharmacist Wen's home. We have so many people in the He family and have been busy for so long, how could this all be attributed to Pharmacist Wen alone?"

Another female pharmacist from Lu Qiuyu's "group" said, "Pharmacist Chen is right. All of us present here have participated in the research and development of new drugs, and it is not just Wen Qingcheng who has participated in the selection of drugs. In terms of seniority, it is not her turn to enter the palace."

Wen Qingcheng had just heard from Bai Wei that many pharmacists had gathered at the medicine drying field today to go on strike. She put down her work and followed Bai Wei to the medicine drying field.

As soon as Wen Qingcheng appeared, the originally noisy scene instantly became quiet, and everyone stared at her. She had little experience in the He company, and she skipped from a junior pharmacist to a senior pharmacist without any assessment. This made those who had worked hard for half their lives but still hadn't passed the intermediate pharmacist exam very jealous.

"Manager Liu, what's going on?" Wen Qingcheng approached Manager Liu and whispered.

"It's nothing. It's just that the work intensity has been high recently and everyone is too tired. I've asked Mr. He San to come over and take charge." Before Manager Liu finished speaking, the pharmacist who went to report the news came back and said, "Mr. He San and Madam San are out. Mr. Er is also taking a day off today."

Someone on the field heard it and started to make noise again. Wen Qingcheng whispered, "Let's go and ask the master to come over."

After discussing it, Manager Liu and Manager Guo finally decided to ask Mr. He to come over. The two of them alone could not solve today's problem. Today's problem was closely related to the Second and Third Houses, but the Second and Third Houses had all gone out. Now these people must have gone on strike because someone deliberately instigated them from behind. They took advantage of the fact that the prince was injured and recuperating at home, and Mr. He was old and did not often come to the He family to take charge, to stir up trouble.

Soon, Master He came over, and with him came Mo Jinghong. Today, Mo Jinghong was wearing a black and gold narrow-sleeved costume, which made him look even more heroic.

"Brother Mo..." Wen Qingcheng walked over quickly and looked him up and down. Seeing that he was moving freely, she thought that the injury on his back was not serious.

Master He walked to the medicine drying field with his hands behind his back. He swept his stern eyes over the people present and shouted angrily, "What are you doing? Are you trying to threaten me?"

Everyone on the field looked at each other, and no one dared to speak in the face of Mr. He's pressure. Someone gently pushed the middle-aged male pharmacist who had just spoken. The male pharmacist stood up and repeated what he had just said to Manager Liu, but his momentum was much weaker than before.

Mo Jinghong's face immediately darkened. Wen Qingcheng was also surprised. She didn't expect that today's strike would involve her. Those gold and silver rewards were given to her personally, not to the He family. Why are they jealous? When they went to receive the imperial edict, many senior executives of the He family were there. There were also many senior executives among those who went on strike today. Didn't they hear the imperial edict saying that it was because she saved the queen mother that she was rewarded?

Mo Jinghong's eyes fell on Pharmacist Feng in the crowd, and he said solemnly, "Pharmacist Feng, you also went to receive the imperial decree that day. Come and tell us who the emperor gave the reward to and why!"

Everyone looked at Pharmacist Feng. Pharmacist Feng did not dare to lie in front of Mo Jinghong, and hesitantly said, "I remember that Pharmacist Wen saved the Queen Mother in the palace. His Majesty rewarded Pharmacist Wen with those things to thank him. Uh...it seems like that."

In an instant, the crowd exploded and began to discuss in low voices. "What? Is this a personal reward for Pharmacist Wen? She saved the Queen Mother, but I haven't heard of it."

"Didn't they say that these things were given as rewards to the He family? The Third Master also said that it wouldn't be long before the Crown Prince would divide them equally among everyone so that everyone would have a share."

Someone tugged at Pharmacist Feng's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Pharmacist Feng, is that what the imperial edict says?"

Pharmacist Feng smiled awkwardly, "It seems so."

Mo Jinghong's sharp eyes swept over and he said in a cold voice, "If it is, it is. If it is not, it is not. What do you mean by 'seemingly'?" Mo Jinghong looked at A Falcon and said, "A Falcon, go get the imperial edict and let everyone see it clearly!"