The divine doctor's concubine emptied the palace and went into exile

He finally realized that He Jingheng really regarded Shang Ruoyi as the apple of his eye.

He admitted that this woman was indeed different from other women, but for a man like He Jingheng to care about her so much, she must have other outstanding qualities.

"Uncle's body is already at the end of its strength, you should make plans early." Xu Zimo said in a deep voice: "From the wounds on uncle's body, he must have suffered a lot of torture. I don't know what the people who kidnapped uncle had in mind, torturing him to the point of almost dying and then letting him go."

He Jingheng's face was as dark as ink, and his eyes were dim.

"I've asked the doctors to check Uncle's health, and it's not optimistic." Xu Zimo said in a deep voice, "He's currently being kept alive by the medicine we got from Divine Doctor Jiang. If Divine Doctor Jiang were to treat him, there might still be a glimmer of hope, but we've already offended him badly because you refused to marry his daughter. I'm afraid it won't work if we go back and beg him now."

He Jingheng said in a deep voice: "There is no need to mention the matter of Dr. Jiang."

"What about uncle?" Xu Zimo said, "I saw that the people who kidnapped uncle were sure that we couldn't save him, so they deliberately let him go, so that you would suffer because you couldn't save him." Xu Zimo clicked his tongue twice, "These people are really vicious! But then again, how many enemies have you made outside the Dingguo Palace? Why do I feel like a knife is hanging over my head?"

He Jingheng glanced at him and said, "The enemies of the Dingguo Palace are all over the world. You have to think carefully about whether you want to continue to follow this prince."

"Hehehe, I still have to follow."

Just then, there was a knock on the door of the room: "Master, it's me."

"Enter."

Qian Niang came in holding the box, looked at He Jingheng, and said with a smile: "Boss, I dare not accept the tea from the mistress, and this tea is of extremely high quality."

Qian Niang opened the box and the fragrance of tea wafted out.

"This tea is no worse than the tea from the capital. Where did you, the Crown Prince's Consort, collect it from?"

Qian Niang took out a note from her bosom: "Master, the illnesses of the Qiao family's Patriarch and the young master were cured by a miracle doctor named Lingjun."

"Lingjun?"

"Yes, it is said that this divine doctor Lingjun is a very young boy who left Shan Heng and came to Tianshun some time ago. However, her whereabouts could no longer be found after entering Tianshun." Qian Niang said softly, "It should be the Qiao family who helped her to deal with the aftermath."

She suddenly showed up in Shan Heng some time ago and disappeared at the border of Tianshun recently. How come the timing of this completely overlaps with that Crown Prince's Consort who has unknown abilities?

Suddenly I remembered the coral bracelet that Shang Ruoyi gave to He Yunyi. Isn’t that the private collection of the Qiao family?

He Jingheng smiled. It seemed that what she had said to him at the beginning, that she was unrivaled in medical skills, was not nonsense!

He suddenly laughed, which startled Xu Zimo: "What are you laughing at?"

"Maybe I know someone who can heal my father's injury."

When Shang Ruoyi returned to the He family, she took the drawn drawings to find Mr. Xie.

"Is this a colored glass bottle?" Old Xie looked at the blueprint and his eyes lit up. "I am an expert at colored glass bottles. Just tell me how many you want. I can make them for you in a few days."

"Five thousand."

"Just five thousand..." The words that were about to come out of Xie's lips suddenly stopped: "How much more? Tell me clearly!"

"Five thousand, this is just the first batch." Shang Ruoyi said with a smile: "Not much!"

The corners of Mr. Xie's lips couldn't help but twitch a few times. That's five thousand! Even if he worked without sleep, it would take him a month to finish it!

"No, no, no, five thousand, I'm afraid I'll give you my life." Old Xie waved his hands hastily: "In five days, I can only give you a hundred."

"If you find someone to help you, can you produce 500 in five days?"

Mr. Xie didn't say anything, just stared at her. Shang Ruoyi knew that he had a way. He took out a basket from behind him, which contained two bunches of grapes and a few peaches. The fruits in her space had begun to ripen on a large scale. In addition to strawberries and grapes, there were also watermelons, passion fruits, blueberries, lemons, tomatoes, and peaches.

"What is this?" Mr. Xie had smelled the fragrance a long time ago, but he hadn't asked. In fact, he had already started drooling.

"These are the fruits I grew, grapes and peaches. They are all washed. Please try them."

Mr. Xie pretended to be reserved and picked two grapes and put them in his mouth. The sweet aroma instantly swept over his taste buds.

I originally wanted to fill it up and just taste it, but the taste was so tempting that I couldn't stop eating it.

Shang Ruoyi saw this and said with a smile: "Then I will send someone to pick it up in five days."

Mr. Xie nodded and continued to enjoy the delicious food.

Shang Ruoyi came to the greenhouse, and Wang Erzhu walked up to her cheerfully: "Boss, look, the wheat and corn are ripe. I didn't expect to see such a good harvest in this place of exile." He wiped the sweat from his head. The temperature in the greenhouse was high, but the joy on his face was beyond words.

"Harvest!"

"Yes, sir!" He led the workers in the greenhouse, waving sickles and starting to harvest.

She looked back at the strawberries planted on the other side and frowned.

It seems that there are a few fewer strawberry seedlings.

The He family had a large number of workers, and the harvest was completed by the evening of the next day.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the corn and wheat piled up like mountains.

Can this really be grown in such a barren place?

Is the yield of just one greenhouse really that high? If she planted all the land she enclosed, how much would the harvest be?

How could they know that this land was improved by her with spiritual spring water, and that the water used for daily irrigation was also mixed with spiritual spring water. The crops grown were naturally different.

In the past, the wheat grown here had shriveled grains even when it was ripe. Not only was the quality poor, but very little could be used to grind flour. However, the grains of the grain before them were large and full. They didn't know if it was an illusion, but they seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of the grain.

Moreover, the corn was as long as an adult man's forearm. They had never seen it before, let alone dreaming of it. Moreover, they knew at a glance that the corn kernels must be fresh, juicy and very sweet.

Shang Ruoyi walked up to the crowd and said with a smile: "Everyone has worked hard during this period. Three kilograms of wheat and five kilograms of corn per person is my reward to everyone."

what?

There is such a good thing?

They were able to share the food!

"Thank you, boss! Thank you, boss!" The people who worked in the He family once again felt fortunate for their wise choice.

They originally thought that life would be extremely difficult in the place of exile, but now they dared not even think about having enough food and warm clothing.

Zhao Junyi also got the news. When he rushed over, Shang Ruoyi was ordering people to store the grain into the warehouse.

"and many more!"