Yixiu is reborn, fights against her elder sister, and becomes the queen mother

After Wen Shichu came back from Shen Meizhuang, he became a little absent-minded. After spending these days together, Wen Shichu had developed some feelings for Shen Meizhuang. Coupled with the hints in Shen Meizhuang's words and the affection in her eyes, Wen Shichu's mind couldn't help but flutter.

Just at this moment, Doctor Wen happened to see Wen Shichu.

Doctor Wen was really worried about his son. He had already married him a wife, but he stayed in the Imperial Hospital every day and refused to go home. When would his family be able to continue the family line?

Fortunately, my wife is kind, gentle and virtuous.

Even though her husband was often away from home and was lukewarm towards her, the daughter-in-law still observed her husband's duties every day, staying in the house either embroidering or writing, and she even often stayed in the house to copy scriptures and pray for her husband.

What a virtuous daughter-in-law she is!

But this bastard just didn't know how to cherish. Doctor Wen pinched Wen Shichu's acupoints hard, and Wen Shichu couldn't help but scream in pain.

"Father, what are you doing?"

Doctor Wen said angrily, "Don't call me father. I don't have such an unfilial son as you. You're in this palace all day long. Don't think I don't know what you're up to. You're already a man with a family and a career. I advise you not to have those shady thoughts. Otherwise, your mother and I are so old, are you trying to force us to death?"

When Wen Shichu first heard his father say this, he felt a little guilty. However, as time went on, his father and mother kept nagging in his ears, which made Wen Shichu unable to help but rebel.

He shook off his father and pretended to be calm and as if nothing had happened.

"I am the imperial physician of this palace. Since I have received a salary, I must do my job. I really don't know what my father wants to say. When my father wanted to ask for marriage from the Zhou family, I said something, but you and mother insisted on asking for marriage for me. Now, please don't blame me."

After saying that, Wen Shichu went to prepare medicine in a huff, leaving Doctor Wen with only his back.

Looking at the looks from his colleagues, Doctor Wen, a man who cared about his reputation, had to suppress his temper and glared at his son fiercely with gritted teeth.

What a misfortune for our family! What a misfortune for our family!

Willow head on the moon, after dusk.

The weather was getting colder, and it was a bit chilly to work at night, so some imperial doctors would drink a couple of cups of hot wine to warm themselves up.

The imperial physician on duty prepared some wine and food and said to Wen Shichu, "Doctor Wen, let's have a drink together. It's cold at night, so a little drinking will be good for your health. We don't drink much anyway, so as long as we keep our minds clear, we won't be delayed."

Under normal circumstances, Wen Shichu would have rejected his colleague's proposal, but today, when he thought of his father's nagging, he felt a sense of uneasiness in his chest, and he took the opportunity to have a couple of drinks.

After drinking a glass of medicinal wine, Wen Shichu's expression brightened and he said with a smile: "This wine is really powerful. After just one glass, I feel my body warming up."

The imperial physician who was on duty with Wen Shichu laughed when he heard this. He shook the wine glass in his hand proudly and said:

"I'm not bragging, this medicinal wine is a secret recipe passed down from my family. Although I'm not as good as Doctor Wen in practicing medicine, I am an expert in making medicinal wine."

Wen Shichu smacked his lips and felt that the medicinal wine tasted really good. After drinking it, his whole body felt warm. It was not as spicy as ordinary white wine, so he drank two more glasses.

Just as he was about to pour himself a glass of wine, his colleague stopped him and said, "Doctor Wen, don't be fooled by the fact that this wine tastes gentle. It's actually intoxicating if you drink too much. We still have work to do tonight, so just two glasses to warm ourselves up will be enough."

Now, the highest status in the Imperial Hospital belongs to Doctor Wen and his son Wen Shichu, and they have the support of the Queen and the Crown Prince. The entire Imperial Hospital respects them.

The imperial physician on duty with him smiled and whispered in his ear, "If you like my medicinal wine, I still have plenty at home! When I'm done with my duty today, I'll send two jars to your house. You can keep them and drink them slowly."

He gave another wicked smile, "Doctor Wen has already married, right? My medicinal wine has some other benefits, just waiting for you to slowly experience them."

After saying that, he ate some more food, patted Wen Shichu on the shoulder, and left with a smile.

"I'll go inside and take a look. In case a master from any palace comes to call for the imperial physician, I can save the trouble of not being able to find him. Imperial Physician Wen, you can rest here for a while!"

Wen Shichu gave a bitter laugh. Madam? What madam? Where did he get a madam?

At the beginning, he and Zhou Xiuniang made three rules: they would not care about each other's affairs and would just be a couple in name only.

Every night, when he was forced to sleep in the same room with Zhou Xiuniang, he would move a few quilts and sleep on the floor.

The more Wen Shichu thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He didn't like Zhou Xiuniang, and Zhou Xiuniang didn't like him either, but why did they have to become a pair of resentful lovers?

Thinking of this, Wen Shichu couldn't help but forget his colleagues' advice and poured himself two more glasses of wine.

At the same time, Shen Meizhuang also felt depressed in the evening, so she ordered a table of wine and food to drink by herself.

If it were in the past, Shen Meizhuang could still tell Zhen Huan about her sadness, but now Zhen Huan was under house arrest in disguise and she could not see anyone.

Concubine Jing was more open-minded than the other two. After realizing the emperor's thoughts, she no longer dared to target Nian Shilan and just wanted to live a peaceful life.

After she persuaded Shen Meizhuang several times, she saw that Shen Meizhuang still couldn't let go of the resentment in her heart, so she gradually distanced herself from Shen Meizhuang.

Caiyue advised from the side: "My lady, you've just recovered from your illness, so you should drink less. Your health is more important. If you get sick again soon, we'll have to call the imperial physician in the middle of the night."

Shen Meizhuang's eyes lit up, and she, who was already a little drunk, said to Caiyue with a hazy look:

"Go to the Imperial Hospital and see if the doctor on duty tonight is Dr. Wen. If he is, call him over and tell him that I am not feeling well today."

Caiyue sighed. These days, Wen Shichu had been taking care of and comforting Shen Meiyu. Caiyue thought that her queen was unhappy and had no one to talk to, so she had to go to the Imperial Hospital and ask for help.

Originally, the colleague wanted to go by himself, because he saw that Wen Shichu was already a little drunk, and it would be a sin if he offended his master.

Another thing is that the medicinal wine is his. If this matter gets out, I'm afraid I'll be in trouble too.

But Caiyue just said: "Our Concubine Hui said that only Doctor Wen is allowed to see the patient, no one else."

When Wen Shichu saw that it was Huipin who sent someone to invite him, he patted his colleague and said with a smile:

"It's okay. I've been taking care of Concubine Hui's condition all this time. I think Concubine Hui had a fever last night. You don't understand her condition very well, so I'll go!"