Professional Ethics of a Concubine

Prince Jing hugged Ye Qingzhi and kissed her for a while before talking about his gains.

Seeing that he had found out the truth so quickly, Ye Qingzhi praised him a lot, and King Jing's mouth was almost smiling to the sky.

His Qingqing's magic potion is so addictive that you will want to drink it again and again, and the more you drink, the more addicted you become.

"One more thing. Think about it from Lin Qingwan's perspective. Do you want Xie Mingli to die soon?"

Prince Jing told her the imperial physician's diagnosis of Xie Mingli and asked for her opinion.

"No." Ye Qingzhi thought about it carefully and shook her head.

"I think it would be a relief for him if he died, and it would be torture for him if he lived.

Of course, my premise is that he must continue to repent and suffer like he is now, without a moment's peace in his heart.

Instead of having an epiphany one day and getting over it, remarrying and starting a new life, if that day really comes, I will want to kill him immediately."

Prince Jing nodded. He understood and didn't think Ye Qingzhi was cruel.

Xie Mingli really brought this upon himself, and no one wanted to save him, so he really didn't deserve it.

"Your Highness, Xie Mingli is the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, an important position, and a direct subordinate of Minister Chen. Aren't you and Prime Minister Fang planning to get rid of Minister Chen after the New Year?

Why don't you try to let Xie Mingli go deep into the bait and create some big corruption case to trap Minister Chen. Your Highness, you can come up with the details. I don't really understand it, but I think it will be a pity not to squeeze out the maximum value of Xie Mingli.

Afterwards, Xie Mingli was picked out and sentenced to a demotion and exile, so that he could stay away from the capital and go to the south to relax. This might be beneficial to his current mental state."

King Jing,

What a good exile...to relax.

Don’t offend Ye Qingzhi no matter who you offend.

How nice it would be to listen to her sweet talk every day. He didn't want to taste the poison she fed him at all.

"Your Highness, since Xie Mingli has committed a crime, will his title of Marquis of Pingnan be revoked?" Ye Qingzhi asked again.

"It depends on what father thinks. For grandmother's sake, it should be preserved. Besides, Xie Mingli sacrificed himself to overthrow Minister Chen. Father will show mercy." Prince Jing analyzed to her rationally.

"Oh, if the title is not taken away, can it be kept first? In case Lin Qingwan's child is found, it is just right for him to inherit the title. This is reasonable, right?"

"We can't keep waiting. Ten or twenty years wouldn't be appropriate. Just tell me a deadline," King Jing said.

"Then wait for eight years at most," said Ye Qingzhi.

Xie Jin nodded indifferently, not really caring about such matters, and would report to his father afterwards.

"Your Highness, I will go see Madam Fan and talk to her. I will see her off first."

Ye Qingzhi said again.

"Don't talk too long. I'm waiting for you to have lunch together." King Jing said.

"Your Highness said that we should have lunch. I am also hungry. I will definitely come back after a few words. Madam Fan and I are not that close yet. Whether Madam Fan believes it or not, we should give her some time to digest it."

Ye Qingzhi comforted King Jing as soon as she opened her mouth, causing him to chuckle and raise his hand to gently scratch her little face.

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Ye Qingzhi also coaxed both sides. After seeing her biological mother, she started to act coquettishly and smile towards her.

The main theme is "Mom, I'm doing fine now, you don't have to worry at all."

Fan Qiaozhen was coaxed by her. She came in grief, and although she couldn't be said to be happy, she left in peace.

"After the 16th day of the first lunar month, I will hold a banquet and invite the concubine to come to the mansion." Fan Qiaozhen said with a smile before leaving.

"Okay, I'll definitely go. When you go back, if there's anything, have someone come and tell me. If I have any new clues about the child, I'll definitely let you know right away."

"You are now Consort Ye, not Qing Wan. You must grasp the right measure and don't be too concerned about the child and make His Highness feel uncomfortable."

Fan Qiaozhen warned earnestly.

This is equivalent to his daughter marrying another man. It would be strange for Prince Jing to be happy when he is so concerned about his ex-husband's children.

Ye Qingzhi smiled and said yes repeatedly. It felt so good to be instructed so earnestly by her mother!

To my beautiful mother, it’s the feeling of a good sister, this is the feeling of a real mother.

"Madam Zhang, please accompany Madam Fan back." Ye Qingzhi said to Madam Zhang again.

"Master, I will obey your orders." Nanny Zhang said excitedly.

After many twists and turns, she finally returned to serve her master. How could she not be ecstatic?

The void in my heart was also filled.

-

After having lunch with Prince Jing, Ye Qingzhi felt so sleepy that she went straight to bed to catch up on some sleep. It was still not a good idea to do morning exercises as they were too energy-consuming.

Although Prince Jing was a little tired, he still had a lot of things waiting for him to deal with. Seeing Ye Qingzhi fall asleep, he went out to get busy.

After waking up after an hour's sleep, Ye Qingzhi packed up and went to the Prince Su's Mansion next door to visit her beautiful mother.

For the sake of convenience, she did not take a carriage. She walked out of the gate of their Prince Jing's Mansion and walked more than 200 meters to the back door of Prince Su's Mansion. She entered directly from the back door.

The gatekeeper also knew her, and hurriedly greeted her and led the way for her. In less than a quarter of an hour, they arrived at the courtyard of the beautiful mother.

Ye Qingzhi made this trip in person, just because she thought it was too close and too convenient. The backyard of Prince Su's Mansion could be her back garden.

"Mom, I haven't seen you for a while. Are you feeling okay?" Ye Qingzhi saw Mu Nianqiu and asked her with a smile.

"As the child grows older, his body feels heavier. I no longer sit for long periods of time to copy Buddhist scriptures. I walk around from time to time. They take good care of me and I don't feel tired at all."

Mu Nianqiu touched his bulging belly, smiled faintly, and said to Ye Qingzhi,

"By the way, the female doctor from Medicine King Valley has been found and has arrived at the palace. Aren't you interested in her? Do you want to meet her?"

"Okay, okay." Ye Qingzhi nodded immediately, feeling somewhat excited. They must be fellow villagers.

This kind of trait of a fellow villager can be tested out with just a few words and cannot be hidden.

Mu Nianqiu gave the order, and within a quarter of an hour, the female doctor arrived and greeted Mu Nianqiu and Ye Qingzhi respectfully.

"What's your name? Stand up and answer." Ye Qingzhi said with a smile and in a gentle voice.

"My name is Mei Shuang."

Ye Qingzhi looked at her carefully. Her appearance could only be described as pretty and well-behaved. It was not an act, but rather a sense of respect and inferiority engraved in her bones. No matter how you looked at her, she didn't look like a fellow villager, but rather a native commoner woman.

"I heard that you can cut open the belly of a woman to deliver a baby and ensure that the woman does not die. Is that true?" Ye Qingzhi asked her.

"My concubine, I can't do it myself. I need my master to do it myself, and I need a set of special tools."

Mei Shuang replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, "I am just helping the master."

"Who is your master? The master of Medicine King Valley?" Ye Qingzhi asked immediately, "Where is she?"

"Master has taken me to travel in the south. I'm afraid they won't be back for two or three months." Mei Shuang said.

"Tell me in detail what your master's personality is like, what she is good at treating, her daily behavior, what she often says, how she taught you medical skills, and what the instruments she used look like. Describe everything to me."

Ye Qingzhi asked this because she wanted to confirm whether the master of Yaowang Valley was a fellow villager.

Mei Shuang frowned slightly when she heard the nobleman's detailed question. She looked a little embarrassed, but soon she relaxed again and said to Ye Qingzhi,

"My Master is a free-spirited person who doesn't mind small matters or etiquette. He is good at gynecology and midwifery. He always says that it's too difficult, so I'd better just lie down..."

Mei Shuang repeated a few words that his master often said, as well as what the instruments looked like. Ye Qingzhi's mouth twitched, and she didn't need to listen anymore.

These two sentences are too difficult, too difficult, just lie down, they have already deeply expressed the spiritual core of modern workers.

A fellow villager, no doubt.

Moreover, Ye Qingzhi felt that based on these two sentences, she and her fellow villager were of the same kind and they could have a good chat when they met.

However, Mei Shuang's next words made Ye Qingzhi explode again.

"Master often lamented that the rules of the world were too unfriendly to male gynecologists, so he devoted himself to training us orphan girls to practice medicine on his behalf and help women give birth."

"...No, your master is a man?!" Ye Qingzhi asked in surprise.

"Yes." Mei Shuang nodded and looked at Ye Qingzhi in confusion, "Has the concubine always believed that my master is a woman?"

"Yeah, I never thought that your master is a man." Ye Qingzhi couldn't help laughing and found it a bit funny.

He's also a male gynecologist.

No wonder I keep shouting “It’s too difficult, too difficult” every day. Haha, it is indeed difficult.