Long Live the Empress

Arriving at the clinic, the doctor touched Su Hongfu's red and swollen ankle and said, "This young lady has sprained her ankle. After I fix her bones, I will prescribe some external medicine. Change it every two days. She will recover after a few days of rest!"

At this moment, Yue Hanwen didn't hear what the doctor said at all. He just stared at Su Honghao's ankle...

Yue Hanwen finally came to his senses after hearing Su Hongfu's cries of pain. Looking at the lovely girl sweating profusely from the pain, Yue Hanwen's heart was broken, "Miss Su!"

Su Hongfu gave him a comforting smile in return, "Nothing, I just want to trouble the Prime Minister~"

What a considerate woman!

After getting the medicine, Yue Hanwen wanted to send Su Hongfu home, but unexpectedly Su Hongfu covered her face and cried, "My daughter originally came to the capital to seek refuge with her relatives, but I didn't expect to find them and spend all my money... Please, Prime Minister, find a carriage for my daughter to take her back home..."

Yue Hanwen was anxious when he heard that she was leaving, "Why are you going back?" He also felt that his behavior was a bit inappropriate, "Well, what I mean is, is there anyone else in your hometown?"

Su Hongfu shook her head. "Last year, a disaster struck our family. All of us... only my little girl was left."

Yue Hanwen was so happy in his heart, what a good death! "Then don't go back. I'll find a place for you to stay. Just stay there and make plans after your injury heals!"

Su Hongfu wanted to stand up and salute Yue Hanwen, but she felt pain in her ankle again. "Prime Minister Yue, you are such a good official. I have no way to repay you~"

Yue Hanwen liked this kind of woman, so he asked his servant to find a small courtyard and sent several maids and old women to take care of Su Hongfu.

It was already noon when Yue Hanwen returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion. He heard from the doorman that Yue Jinghong looked unwell when she returned home. After paying her respects to the old lady, she went back to the yard to rest.

Yue Hanwen paused and thought that Yue Jinghong had been feeling unwell recently and had frequent fevers, so it was normal for her to feel a little tired. He stopped asking and went back to his study to paint.

Jinyuyuan

Lao Zheng reported from the window, "Miss, it's done!"

Yue Jinghao in the room pursed her lips. No matter in the past life or now, no man could escape Su Hongfu's Five Finger Mountain! "According to the plan! Do it cleanly..."

Old Zheng Ying retreated and went to a tavern, where a young man came out to greet him, "Uncle Zheng!"

Lao Zheng ordered a few bottles of wine and asked him to sit down. "Da Wu, is your mother's illness getting better?"

Da Wu nodded happily, "My mother is much better now. She can get out of bed now. My mother asked me to thank Uncle Zheng for helping her! If it weren't for you, my mother would have..."

Old Zheng waved his hand and said, "I will help you because I think you are a filial son. If it were someone else, humph!"

Da Wu patted his head honestly, "Uncle Zheng, if you have anything to say, just tell me. I, Da Wu, have nothing but loyalty!"

Lao Zheng poured him a glass of wine and said, "There is something that I need you for right now..."

After hearing what Lao Zheng said, Da Wu patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Zheng, I will do a good job on this matter!"

Lao Zheng stuffed another purse into his hand and said, "This is the money to buy medicine for your mother. Although she is getting better now, don't stop taking the medicine easily!"

Da Wu tried to refuse several times, but failed, so he accepted it.

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Yue Jinghao promised Yan Liyuan that she would recruit Yan Chun under his command, so she sent a visiting card to General Lie's mansion.

Yan Chun was lying on the bed, wrapped in bandages all over his body. When he heard that Yue Jinghao was coming to visit, he quickly asked someone to come in.

Yue Jinghao looked at Yan Chun, who was so proud in his previous life, lying on a hard bed with a weak face, and felt a little sympathy in her heart. "Is General Lie feeling better?"

Yan Chun looked at the teenage girl and thought carefully about where he had seen her before. "Excuse me, Miss Yue..."

Yue Jinghao smiled indifferently and sat down on the chair. "Since you are so seriously injured, why don't you let your wife come and take care of you?"

Yan Chun heard her mention his wife and sighed, "I am now in this state, which will only make her sad. It is better not to say anything."

Yue Jing admired the tenderness he showed when he mentioned his wife, and her mind was filled with thoughts. "General, don't worry. The Ninth Prince will not pursue your past. After you recover from your injury, you should bring your wife and children over. It is not easy for a woman to take care of three children, and the children cannot live without a father!"

Yan Chun recalled the time when the children looked at him with strange eyes every time he secretly returned to the fishing village, and this tough guy's eyes turned red. "How did Miss Yue know this?"

Yue Jing smiled but did not answer. "If the general is like this, let alone those 20,000 people... Even if the general does not think about himself, he should think about his wife and children and the wives and children of those 20,000 people."

Yan Chun thought about them, closed his eyes and nodded, "Everything... is up to the Nine Thousand Year Old Man..."