[Can West Asia’s grandson stop being a turtle and come out to fight?]
[What nonsense? I saw with my own eyes that the governor of Simeng was hung up and beaten in Wangying City! ]
[Just touch it and you won’t accept it? ]
[Let’s talk about it first if we can fucking meet me! Simeng pig! ]
All the fierce arguments in the toilet area of the main forum only mean one thing: the current players in West Asia and Simeng players are not in the same place.
"how so……"
Unit No. 1 stepped on the muddy road of Eagle Watch City, breathing in the dry and cold air.
Ever since Liu Cheng failed to kill Zhusapei, Unit 1 had been hidden not far away.
Han Dongwen didn't let him move around easily. Firstly, he didn't want to be exposed, and secondly, he would inevitably have to be arranged by the National Defense Department or Yang Kai for other things when he returned.
This is just right now, the officers and soldiers think that they have been recalled to the sect, and Yang Kai will also feel that he is still being dispatched by the officers and soldiers.
If you fish at both ends, you won't know that he is actually sleeping on standby.
Unit 1 was wandering around the city, approaching the fortifications outside the city, looking at the outline of Talis Parish in the distance.
"Damn West Asians, there's no way they could just slip away like that!"
The soldiers on the side were cursing.
No one wants to come to this miserable place and be frightened. He clearly came here to make military exploits.
Such complaints received a response, and occasionally a few strangers could be seen among the soldiers, standing on guard.
This is probably the most boring kind of idle gameplay.
What’s the point of a tower-defending mission if you don’t have to spawn monsters?
Han Dongwen frowned and thought over and over again, but couldn't figure it out.
"Have you heard that our Concubine Chi personally visits the clinic in Qiushui Villa?"
When such a topic was brought up, it suddenly replaced the boring military situation in West Asia and became a hotly discussed topic.
"Empress? See the doctor in person?"
Some officers and soldiers curled their lips in disdain: "It's just pretentious. What can the empress in the palace do, other than to serve the emperor... I don't think she can even cure a cold!"
There is naturally no need to worry about etiquette in conversations between grassroots people.
"What do you people from the Department of Justice know? She is the girl of the owner of Qiushui Villa!"
After hanging out on the front line for a long time, the officers and soldiers of the Second Art of War Department became quite close.
The officers and soldiers of the National Law Department began to popularize knowledge, and Han Dongwen immediately stepped forward.
The people around him took a look at the clothes of the Han Ying Sect on him and didn't pay much attention to it - this local sect was quite cooperative and was very good at dealing with strangers.
As long as the sect cooperates, in the eyes of the officers and soldiers, it will naturally be a good citizen worth uniting with.
"Qiu Shui Villa is one of the pillars of the National Army. Which state in Simeng does not have a pharmacy in Qiu Shui Villa? Which state is the best place to go to see a doctor if Qiu Shui Villa is not the best?"
The officer and soldier of the National Military Department leaned against the city wall, with his hands on his chest, with a proud look on his face: "This Concubine Chi was originally the daughter of Qiushui Villa. As soon as she became literate, she followed her father to study medicine in various branches, and her medical skills were natural. It’s an amazing 12 points. It was only because His Highness fell in love with her that I entered the palace and became a concubine. Otherwise, she must be a famous doctor in Simeng now!”
Famous doctor?
Han Dongwen touched his chin and thought about it.
"What are you talking about? According to you, isn't this Concubine Chi a child prodigy? Has she ever cured any diseases?"
Someone made a fuss.
The officers and soldiers of the National Military Department immediately blew their beards and stared, as if the person they were questioning was not Concubine Chi but himself.
"Hey! Look at your ignorant appearance. Have you ever heard of Bianzhou Sanqing Sect? It is a large sect and has produced many talented people for the army over the years!"
"I know about Sanqingmen, what does this have to do with it?"
The officers and soldiers of the National Military Department smiled proudly and said with a grin: "When Concubine Chi was only ten years old, she had already traveled with the owner of Qiushui Villa. It was in Bianzhou that she happened to meet Zhang, the head of the Sanqing Sect! "
"Then, she cured Head Zhang's illness?"
"It's not just about treating diseases. The owner of Qiushui Villa originally only prescribed diseases. He concluded that it was caused by the climate in Bianzhou, causing Zhang Zhang and his second son to suffer from lung disease, while Concubine Chi watched from the sidelines. Mo."
"But Concubine Chi has a keen eye, and she can read her pulse and observe her appearance, and she came to the conclusion that Head Zhang and his son were poisoned!"
"The owner of the village, Chi Ding, hurriedly returned to the hospital for a follow-up visit. After repeated tests, guess what? As expected, as Concubine Chi had predicted, Zhang Zhang and his son did not have lung disease, but were poisoned. Only then did they save their lives. Come!"
"Not only that, Concubine Chi not only diagnosed the poisoning, she also analyzed clearly when the poisoning was administered and the dosage, allowing Head Zhang to quickly find the poisoner. You say, such medical skills , isn’t he a prodigy!”
Everyone was in an uproar and lamented that this happened.
All kinds of grievances between sects have always been good material for stories.
"What happened next? Who poisoned me?"
Someone asked, and the officer of the National Law Department glared displeased: "How do I know who poisoned you? Am I not telling you about Concubine Chi?"
The conversation quickly and noisily moved elsewhere.
Han Dongwen listened with interest.
In the past, he only knew that Chi Hanqing was the one who couldn't stand the bullying of King Wen and finally drew his sword resolutely, but he didn't know such a detailed story.
From this point of view, Chi Hanqing, who originally wanted to study the Tao of Qi and Huang to help the world by hanging the pot, was sent to the palace by her father Chi Ding as a political bargaining chip. Lord Wen treated her like that, and the resentment between the two became even deeper.
Now……
"It should be better now."
Han Dongwen raised his head and looked at the temporary clinic in Qiushui Villa, where many victims of the five cities were crowded together and lined up in a long queue.
In order to avoid being stabbed by her, he would not provoke her easily except when necessary.
Whether Chi Hanqing wanted to treat Bo Ta or go to Qiushui Villa for medical treatment, Han Dongwen waved his hand and let him go.
According to what he wants, just go and develop your interests and hobbies, don't think about how to kill others.
With this arrangement, Han Dongwen only hoped that he could be safer.
It's not just about safety.
For Chi Hanqing, the originally nightmare-like life in the palace changed a few months ago.
His Highness no longer takes it out on himself, nor does he have to endure brutal treatment for the sake of the overall interests of the entire country, as he did before.
On the contrary, His Highness treated himself very kindly, and even the health-preserving soup that he cooked for His Highness on weekdays was sternly ordered not to be worked on like this anymore, and was handed over to the imperial kitchen.
Why it was so thoughtful, she couldn't figure out.
And His Highness is actually fully supportive of what he really wants to do.
She felt a little lucky in her heart.
I am also very grateful, grateful to Empress Yin for becoming the concubine.
She couldn't figure out why His Highness suddenly changed.
But his maid Lu Sisi mentioned something that when His Highness' temperament suddenly changed, it happened to be the time when the later popular palace maid entered the palace to meet the emperor.
As for the little palace maid, if it was really because of her that His Highness' temperament changed, Chi Hanqing would also feel very grateful.
Thinking like this, she cheered up and looked at the next patient in front of her.
His Highness has given himself such an opportunity, so he should do his part.
"The pulse is stable, but very weak..."
Her pair of crystal-clear and warm fingers rested on the mud-covered wrist of the old woman in front of her without any hesitation.
They should have been separated by handkerchiefs, and she was not allowed to touch such filth.
But with so many patients, where does the time come from?
She was supposed to be enjoying happiness in Siyang Palace, but she wasn't here yet!
You shouldn't care so much.
She pays attention to these things in order to maintain the purity and nobility of her empress, and for the sake of His Highness.
And His Highness must be able to understand.
Under Chi Han's slender eyelashes, a pair of eyes looked attentively and seriously.
Among the refugees, why do so many people have similar symptoms?
They all get sick from hunger - this is the view of the doctors at Qiushui Villa.
But she didn't think so.
There are too many people. If someone gets sick from hunger, the degree must be different. Some people should not look so sick anymore if they are full.
Even for the younger brother and sister, the younger sister ate two of the three vegetable pancakes.
But her condition was no better than that of her brother.
It was as if all the people in the five cities of Wangying were imprisoned together and starved together.
This is very wrong.
In the corner of the consulting room, Han Dongwen held his hands and looked at Chi Hanqing from a distance.
In the palace, she rarely showed such concentration and exertion.
"This is more suitable for her."
Han Dongwen thought, smiled, and turned to leave.
As soon as he turned around, there was suddenly a commotion around him.
"San'er! San'er!"
A woman was wailing, anxious and sad.
Han Dongwen immediately looked back and saw a young man lying on the ground in front of the woman, motionless.
It was her child who was assassinated...
No, how could it be the kind of thing that the palace targets at yourself.
It's because he's sick.
There was a commotion behind the examination table and a crowd gathered around.
The figure in a blue medical robe that Han Dongwen had been looking at suddenly came anxiously from behind the consulting table.
Chi Hanqing's movements were so fast that even the Xiubu officers and soldiers behind her were stunned for a moment.
"Your Majesty! My Majesty, please don't—"
Chi Hanqing had already ran out.
The Xiubu officers and soldiers behind her immediately chased out, separated the victims, and surrounded Chi Hanqing and the fallen young man.
"Empress! Master Jun! My third son, my third son!"
The woman was blocked behind the halberd, and even her speech was incomplete.
Chi Hanqing frowned slightly, and regardless of the dirty snow on the ground, he squatted on the ground and pinched the young man's wrist.
No results, no pulse detected.
She rolled up her sleeves again and reached out to hold the boy's chin.
A trace of unbearability flashed in those smart eyes.
The young man was already dead.
After being unbearable, I immediately woke up from the confusion.
Chi Hanqing suppressed the overflowing emotions in her chest and thought calmly in her mind.
How could he die?
There is an extremely long window between being weak from hunger and starving to death.
She raised her hand and gently pressed and explored the various organs on the boy's body through the clothes.
The light of the spell lit up, illuminating the young man's body.
Chi Hanqing's face became increasingly confused.
She stood up and turned to look at the stunned woman:
"Auntie, can this child be tolerated in Qiushui Villa again..."
Before she could finish speaking, the officers and soldiers surrounding her suddenly made a move.
At the same time, a loud shout came from behind Chi Hanqing.
"Back off!"
Behind Chi Hanqing, Han Dongwen, who had been watching her, rushed out from the corner with the golden knot shining in his hand.
The other end of Jin Hui's knot was tied to the young man who had already fallen!
He had stood up, and black smoke was burning in his hole.
In Han Dongwen's eyes, a blood bar had appeared on the dead boy's head.
[Human Yin]!
