The Prime Minister's delicate wife can control her husband

Jiao Niang stared at the improved prescription and admired the former imperial physician's skills in using medicine. The changes were just right, using licorice and mint instead of scutellaria baicalensis to reduce the bitterness of the original medicine.

"If it weren't for Madam's great idea, I would never have thought of using medicine in this way. Each ingredient seems insignificant, but they are just right when used together." Doctor Zhang murmured.

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Doctor Zhang saw the rising sun and said, "Madam, you can come to Zhangjitang to see me when you have time. We can discuss this matter then. I have to go back to see the doctor now."

"Okay, Doctor Zhang, when I get better, I will definitely come to learn from you."

Doctor Zhang walked out with his medicine box on his shoulder. "Master Song, did Doctor Zhang work for the royal family before?"

"Yes, he was the late emperor's imperial physician and the director of the Imperial Hospital."

Listening to Song Fengren's explanation, it made sense why his medical knowledge and skills were so outstanding.

Jiao Niang was worried that his suturing technique was rough and might cause postoperative infection, but after waking up, she found that the wound was sutured and disinfected very well, no less than that of a surgeon who had been in surgery for ten years.

"Then why did he give up his bright future and come to Xingwen County to practice medicine?"

"Take care of yourself and heal your injuries first!"

He handed the stewed black-bone chicken soup with white phoenix balls to Jiao Niang, "Drink it quickly! I don't believe this can't stop you from eating."

Looking at the people walking in groups of three or four on the street, Song Fengren stood in front of the door waiting for Yan Sheng to come back, muttering softly.

"Could something have happened to this kid?"

"Senior sister, do you really want something to happen to me?"

Yan Lang, who was standing behind him, also murmured a reply, then took out the jade bottle and handed it to her before Song Fengren could react.

"Give this to Jiaoniang. When you leave Xingwen County, remember to come find me at Zuiyan Tower!"

Yan Lang limped towards Zuiyan Tower, and on the way he heard many people discussing the fire that burned down the mansion last night...

Seeing Jiao Niang fall asleep, Song Fengren put the medicine on the bedside. Just as he was about to go out, he used his hand to feel Jiao Niang's breathing out of concern.

After making sure Jiao Niang was asleep, he changed into a man's clothes and went to Zuiyan Tower.

The Zuiyan Building had been replaced by Yan Lang's people. Song Fengren whispered a few words to the clerk and then took her to the attic of the building.

Yan Lang looked at her and then at everyone else, "Everyone is here! Can everyone tell each other which branch you are from?"

Even through the masks, everyone could tell who the person was by the voice, but they couldn't tell where Song Fengren came from.

Upon seeing this, the others all quietly touched the daggers at their waists, and Song Fengren raised her Green Jade Order.

"Fangzhou County, Song Qingsi."

"It turns out to be the owner of the Song building!"

Yan Lang bowed to her and glanced at other people sharply.

The others also agreed, and Yan Lang gave up his position to Song Fengren.

It was already noon when Song Fengren finished his speech, so he hurriedly left Xingwen County.

"Jiao Niang is fine now, but why did you take so long?"

"I ran into trouble on the way back! I ran into someone from the Golden Branch Tower and was delayed. Remember to send me a message when you return to the capital."

Yan Lang threw the blue jade token to her after he finished speaking, "Remember not to lose it again?"

"Why is my Blue Jade Token with you? Didn't I destroy it?!"

"This is my Blue Jade Token. From today on, I will use your hidden identity to go to Fangzhou County and deliver the hidden chess player I have arranged in Jinzhi Tower!"

"Who did you arrange to go to Jinzhi Tower? Yuzhu? Yuanlu?"

Yan Lang shook his head and did not respond to her.

"It can't be Jingyang?!"

"No, you will know when you pass by Fangzhou County! You should leave quickly and return to Beijing to see the teacher."

After making all the arrangements, he went to Jinxiufang to visit Jiaoniang and asked Manager Geng to prepare the Ten-Ingredient Tonic Soup in advance.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jiao Niang sleeping soundly on the bed. Seeing that there was still some medicine in the jade bottle, he gently pinched the pill with his fingertips and put it into Jiao Niang's mouth.

The bitter taste immediately spread from her taste buds, and Jiao Niang spat directly on Yan Lang's face, "What do you want to do to me?!"

Jiao Niang was caught off guard and gave Yan Lang a blow on the head. Yan Lang hurriedly brought tea to Jiao Niang's mouth, and immediately took out a piece of sugar from his sleeve and stuffed it into her mouth.

"It shouldn't be so hard now!"

Jiao Niang shook out two pills from the jade bottle and smelled them. She relaxed only after making sure they were non-toxic.

"You are such a busy man, but you still remember to come and see me? I wonder if it has delayed your work?" Jiao Niang asked with some resentment.

Yan Lang did not explain, thinking that the less Jiao Niang knew at the moment, the better. He did not want to involve too many outsiders in the vortex.

"You're still not talking. It seems like you're really a busy man. Where's Song Fengren?"

"She went to do what she was supposed to do. How are your injuries?"

"You're not going to die yet. I'll introduce you to a kid."

"That little kid? I heard from Jiaoniang that this is your business and you don't need to report it to me."

Yan Lang unfolded his white jade folding fan and looked unconcerned. "Qingwen will come to pick you up later. Ask him to go back to the mansion with you."

Jiao Niang was just worried that if Song Fengren left Xingwen County, her brother would be homeless, but now she could understand what Yan Lang meant.

"Have you finished your questions? I have a few more questions for you now."

Yan Lang asked the question in a serious manner, then pulled out a pattern from his waist and handed it to Jiao Niang.

"Do you know what this is?"

Jiao Niang took a closer look and shook her head, "I've never seen it!"

"This is a mark left by the frontier garrison. I found it in the woods where you were found. I thought it was a mark you left, so I copied it down for you to identify."

"I've never seen it. I've never been to the border. Why are you suddenly bringing this up?!"

"No surprise that your brother is the heir of the frontier general's mansion."

Hearing Yan Lang's answer, Jiao Niang covered her mouth in shock. She thought he was just a homeless child, but she didn't expect that her beggar brother had such a powerful background.

"Then use your connections to contact his family and bring him back as soon as possible."

Yan Lang leaned over to Jiao Niang's ear and whispered, "Hundreds of people in the general's mansion were killed."

Jiao Niang looked very scared after hearing this, "Then let's protect him."

"I think so too! The general of the frontier went to court to impeach the Prime Minister for withholding military rations, and half a month later, the frontier massacre occurred. I initially suspected that it was the work of Jinzhilou."

"Golden Branch Tower? Isn't it the same as you?"

Yan Lang nodded in agreement, "We all work for the court. I want you to test whether your brother is from the frontier."

"No!" Jiao Niang immediately refused, "As expected, if someone is too attentive to you for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief. So he wants something from me."

"Why don't you go to him directly?" Jiao Niang added.

Yan Lang said nothing, and took out two different green jade orders, "He has already regarded me as a bad guy, so I can only let you do this!"