"That's right sister!"
Qiu Ya took Qiu Rong's hand and pointed at the woman sitting opposite her just now.
"This sister is the imperial physician specially invited by the prince from the palace, Sister Lu!"
"Your Majesty said that I have weak bones, so I specially invited Sister Lu to come over and help me find out the cause of the disease."
Lu Qianxue stood up after hearing this and nodded lightly to the two sisters.
"Miss Qiu Ya's illness is not serious. It is because the cold air invaded her body when she was a child and has not recovered for many years, so it has become more and more serious."
"Let me prescribe a prescription to ward off the cold. Miss Qiu Ya can follow it for a month and she will see results."
Hearing this, Ms. Zhou couldn't help but burst into tears of gratitude: "Mr. Lu, thank you so much!"
"My girl has been suffering from this disease for almost ten years, and she hasn't recovered yet!"
"If you hadn't come forward, I don't know how long my girl would have been sick..."
Qiu Rong watched everything that happened without saying a word. Hidden under her plain appearance was her already turbulent heart.
Finally, when her eyes fell on Song Huan, she completely dropped her last guard.
"Your Highness...thank you!"
"This slave has nothing to offer in return, but is willing to tell all the truth and help His Highness!"
Even if you tell the truth, you may have to bear an unexpected price.
But, for my sister’s stable life, and for my mother’s ordinary life…
Qiu Rong is willing!
Seeing that Qiu Rong finally relented and agreed to testify in front of Emperor Liang, Song Huan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, my efforts were not in vain.
The time has finally come for Song Liang to pay the price!
…
As the New Year approaches, the streets of Bianjing City are particularly lively.
People buying New Year's goods and going to the markets are everywhere, crowding the two busiest markets in Bianjing City.
Not only were there many people at the market, but the Huixian Arcade was also very lively.
Rich men and literati had nothing to do, and held poetry gatherings in Huixian Argyle every day to make friends and compete, which was very enjoyable.
Especially after the imperial examination system was announced, it ignited the burning hearts of many poor scholars.
More and more aspiring young people from low backgrounds are participating in the poetry meeting, making the already noisy Huixian Argyle even more noisy.
Song Liang sat in the box upstairs, listening to the noise coming from the hall, and frowned irritably.
Sun Shutong, who was sitting opposite him, was even more disgusted and said: "It's such a good Huixian Accord, how come all the rotten fish and shrimps can get in?"
“I really don’t know what this boss is thinking, he just let these bugs lower the grade of Huixian Accord!”
"It's better to sell this wine more expensively and filter out these scum!"
Song Liang sneered: "In order to make money, the boss will not only not increase the price, but will also lower it."
"Now it's just that there are some bugs in Huixian Accord, and Master Sun is so irritable!"
"After the spring of next year, the first batch of humble scholars selected through the imperial examination will become court officials."
"When the time comes, Bedbug comes to the court and has to face Master Sun day and night. I'm afraid Master Sun will be even more angry!"
Sun Shutong was extremely dissatisfied and threw the wine cup on the table.
"Among the children of the noble clan, there are many outstanding ones, and they emerge in endlessly!"
"Promote just a few of them, and they will be able to serve as the powerful ministers of this big beam."
"Why does Prince Rong spend so much time looking for talented people among these poor people?"
"Isn't this just taking off your pants and farting? It's unnecessary!"
Song Liang, however, was not worried about this matter, and even had a smile on his face, as if he was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
It seems that he is waiting to see some wonderful show.
"No hurry, no hurry!"
"At the court, my father also used strong tactics to get the courtiers to agree to this law."
"It's just that whether it can be implemented smoothly depends on whether the nobles agree or not."
"Only those in lower positions will obey the rules obediently. Those in higher positions can always think of their own solutions!"
Looking at Song Liang's leisurely and contented look, Sun Shutong immediately understood.
"Best regards, Your Highness!"
"When spring comes, if the nobles don't want to be treated the same as those humble bugs, there will naturally be a few who make trouble."
"If someone else stirs up trouble and adds fuel to the flames..."
Thinking of this, Sun Shutong was instantly filled with admiration for Song Liang!
Originally, the second prince was suppressing him, so the third prince always kept a low profile.
Nowadays, the third prince has shown his sharpness, and in terms of skill and vision, he is far ahead of the other princes.
I'm afraid that even Prince Rong might be defeated when he meets the third prince!
The two were planning to have a heart-to-heart talk on the matter, but the door to the box rang at the right time.
"Your Highness, Your Highness!"
"Someone in the palace sent a message saying that Long Live Lord wants you to go there immediately!"
Hearing this, Song Liang's expression suddenly stiffened.
His father rarely summoned him for no reason, especially after the fourth son came to power, and he had not been summoned by his father for a long time.
Today, for no reason, my father called me to see him. What was he doing?
Thinking of the fact that the eyeliner he cultivated disappeared out of thin air, Song Liangliang felt a bad premonition.
Seeing that Song Liang's face was not very good, Sun Shutong probably guessed something.
"Your Highness, since the Holy One has summoned you, please leave as soon as possible!"
"So as not to delay the important event of the face-to-face meeting!"
Sun Shutong was also uneasy. Could it be that the Holy Emperor found out that he had a close personal relationship with the third prince, so he suddenly summoned him when he met him?
Thinking of Fang Wanlin's fate, Sun Shutong couldn't help but break into a cold sweat!
Today's Emperor Liang is most taboo about cliques among ministers.
If Emperor Liang knew about the matter between him and the third prince...
That's no joke!
Just when he was in a state of confusion, Song Liang had already turned a cold face and returned to the palace with his personal eunuch.
On the carriage, Song Liang thought about it and was extremely frightened. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was not right.
"Lin Bao, Lin Bao!"
When Lin Bao heard this, he hurriedly put his head into the carriage.
"Your Highness, do you call me slave?"
Song Liang looked unkind: "I asked you to track down those people. Have you found their whereabouts?"
Lin Bao said with a sad face: "Your Highness, I have sent people to investigate..."
There is still no news so far, so there is probably no news that can be found.
Song Liang has made up his mind and understands that now that things have happened, he must prepare for the worst.
He suddenly changed the topic and said quietly to Lin Bao: "Lin Bao, I remember that your father's health seems not to be very good."
"When winter comes, I always cough non-stop!"
Lin Bao quickly lowered his head: "Your Highness, you still remember!"
"Thanks to His Highness, my father now lives in a big house and has recovered a lot."
Song Liang nodded and said quietly: "You are known to everyone as a filial son. You entered the palace just to collect money for your father's medical treatment and medicine."
"But don't worry, with me here in the future, I will never let your father suffer."
