After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

To put it more bluntly, the emperor wanted to use this incident to test the depth of Prince Ning's Mansion.

As to whether it was the Changping Marquis's Mansion or the Prince of Ning who wanted to kill someone, it no longer matters.

Naturally, there was no need to interrogate Manager Su.

The next morning, Fang Nanzhi heard the news while she was still providing free medical services.

Jingzhao Prefecture sent a letter to Ning Wang Mansion, summoning the Ning Wang Prince to Jingzhao Prefecture to state the case.

A written letter is different from a visit by officials. The former is more formal and authoritative.

If Prince Ning does not keep the appointment, it would be a provocation to Jingzhao Prefecture.

Prince Ning’s Mansion can’t just send a nanny to deal with the matter.

But because Prince Ning is about to appear in person, Fang Jin's case will not be tried in public.

This means that there is nothing exciting to watch for Fang Nanzhi.

She felt very sorry, but Qian Fengping comforted her: "Don't worry, your father and second uncle will definitely know when the results come out."

Fang Nanzhi also understood.

She cheered herself up, picked up her medicine box, and happily went to the post station.

The Miao people brought back by Fang Yin have been living here. They seemed to have been forgotten by the emperor and he never cared about them.

But it is impossible for the Miao saint to leave Beijing.

Fang Nanzhi had long wanted to come and visit and exchange ideas, but Qingyan told her to be patient and leave her alone.

The Miao people's witchcraft requires even people of the same tribe to go through screening before they can learn it.

As a Han Chinese, if she rashly went to someone's house to exchange ideas, she was afraid that the other person would not be happy to say anything.

But when the Miao people stayed at the post station for a long time and became anxious, things would definitely be different if Fang Nanzhi came to them in the name of Fang Yin's niece and the prince's savior.

Sure enough, Fang Nanzhi asked the official at the post station to help pass on the message, and was soon invited in by the Miao saint.

The Miao saint poured the tea herself, and the other party spoke Chinese quite well.

"I've been in Beijing for so long, and I've heard that Doctor Fang is young but has extraordinary medical skills. Unfortunately, my status is humble, so it's not appropriate for me to visit him rashly."

Fang Nanzhi was also very polite: "Saint, you are too polite. I still have a lot to learn. I heard that you are the strongest in the Miao tribe in Gu Shu. It was all by chance that you were able to remove the Gu for the prince. I am very envious of the Miao people's Gu Shu."

As soon as the two sides looked at each other, the Miao saint knew the purpose of her visit.

Beside them, the Miao elders frowned, thinking that the little girl was a little unreasonable for daring to spy on their ancient witchcraft.

If they weren't under someone's roof, they would have been rude.

The Miao Saintess pondered for a moment and then smiled, "To learn Miao Gu techniques, you need to go to the Miao Holy Land. It's a pity the journey is so far, otherwise I would definitely ask Doctor Fang to visit."

This is obviously an excuse.

Fang Nanzhi didn’t know what the Miao holy land was, so she put down the teacup.

"I certainly wouldn't want to disappoint the Saint. How about I ask my second uncle to take me to the Miao Holy Land to study when she returns?"

The expressions of the Miao saint and the elders were a little stiff.

Let that killer Fang Yin go?

Will he go alone or with a large army?

No matter which one it is, the Miao people don't want to experience it again.

As expected, Fang Nanzhi is worthy of being the niece of the big devil. As birds of a feather flock together, she started to use threats and inducements.

The Miao Saint calmed her mind, her eyes twinkling slightly: "It seems that Doctor Fang is really interested in Gu Shu. I can give you a brief introduction, but Gu Shu is a secret subject for us Miao people, so I'm afraid..."

The two looked at each other, Fang Nanzhi calmly said: "Saint, you know, my family of doctors also has poison skills, including many poisons that can cause intestinal erosion. Why don't people fear the medical family?"

The Miao saint girl's mind moved, and she vaguely felt something, and pretended to listen attentively.

"Firstly, to study medicine, one must first be a good person. A doctor's duty is to save the world and save lives. Secondly, the Imperial Hospital in the capital gathers the most brilliant doctors in the court. No matter what medical problems we encounter, they can check and balance them."

Fang Nanzhi gave some advice.

The Miao saint was in deep thought, the reason why witchcraft was feared was because the court had no way to deal with it.

People are always more cautious about completely unknown things.

But the Miao people live in mountain villages, and it is difficult for them to stay in the capital like the doctors in the Imperial Hospital.

It goes against their cottage rules.

In fact, even if the saint disregarded the rules, the emperor would never agree to this idea.

The Imperial Medical Service is a gathering place for many doctors, and there are struggles, interests, and unity within it.

If we set up a witchcraft organization filled with Miao people, they would naturally have the same interests. If they united and put some witchcraft on a minister, prince or grandson of the emperor, it would be difficult for the court to detect it.

Therefore, the emperor was always weighing his options in dealing with the Miao people and was reluctant to let them go.

"Doctor Fang, we Miao people have our own clan rules, and it is inconvenient for us to stay in Beijing for a long time. I hope you can give us some advice." The Miao saint spoke directly.

Fang Nanzhi, however, became reserved: "Saint, you are too kind. I am just a small doctor and I really can't help you."

Retreat to advance. The saint is not stupid, so she naturally understands what she means.

They have no relatives or friends, so why should Doctor Fang help them?

The Miao Saintess exchanged glances with the two elders, and finally she sighed, "On behalf of the Miao people, I am willing to treat Doctor Fang as a permanent friend and exchange witchcraft techniques."

Fang Nanzhi achieved his goal.

But she was neither arrogant nor impatient: "The Saint and I hit it off right away. We really hit it off."

She cleared her throat and said, "Since we're good friends, I'll be frank about some things."

"In the past, the Miao people lived in the mountain villages of Lingnan, and they lived in peace with the imperial court without interfering with each other. However, the incident of the crown prince being poisoned by a Gu was a serious taboo, and it also caused the court officials to start paying attention to the Miao people."

"It will be very difficult for the Saint to escape unscathed."

You can't just admit your mistake lightly, hand over a few people, pretend nothing happened, and go back to Miaojiang, right?

The Miao saint's expression was not very good.

Fang Nanzhi continued: "I have a question, I wonder if the Saint is willing to answer it?"

"Doctor Fang, please speak."

"Do the Miao people belong to the imperial court and to your Majesty?" Fang Nanzhi said seriously.

"Of course. Although my Miao people live in seclusion in the mountains, we are naturally loyal to the court and your Majesty." The saint said seriously.

If this question had happened in the past, the saint might have hesitated.

But now the entire southwest has been taken over by Fang Yin, and the Marquis of Southwest has been killed. The people who are about to be sent to the southwest must be loyal to the emperor.

She is a Miao ethnic group that only lives in a small area in the southwest, so how could she dare to question it?

"Then the Saint must let His Majesty know your loyalty and that the Miao people, like ordinary people, have the court in their hearts." Fang Nanzhi suggested.

The saint was thoughtful.

"That's just one reason. Secondly, most people's fear of Gu techniques stems from the unknown. If they knew the pros and cons, they probably wouldn't regard it as such a scourge."

Fang Nanzhi meant something.

She has already pointed out the method, it all depends on what the Miao saint chooses.

The Saint Girl picked up the teacup and said, "Thank you, Doctor Fang, for your advice."