"Ten thousand taels?" Qi Jin was speechless, glanced at Rong Cang subconsciously, and then looked away, "Is your consultation fee so expensive?"
"Is it more valuable than life?" Ji Ziyi raised an eyebrow, referring to Rong Cang or Jun'er.
Qi Jin choked and was speechless for a moment.
Glancing at the expressionless expression of His Royal Highness, Qi Jin secretly said that His Highness's life is indeed precious, not to mention that a miracle doctor has the price of a miracle doctor, so naturally he cannot be compared with an ordinary doctor.
However, not everyone can get ten thousand taels of gold. He should ask the emperor for the money, otherwise the prince may be accused of embezzling military pay.
Princess Qixia heard them talking about the medical fee and guessed whether Rong Cang wanted to put forward any conditions for detoxifying Jun'er, so she took the initiative to ask: "How much medical fee is needed to detoxify Jun'er?"
After Ji Ziyi finished the last inspection, he said casually: "What kind of money do you charge a child? Besides, he is the child of Prince Qi. Just think of me as doing one good deed every day."
Princess Qixia was stunned. She really didn't expect to get such a reply. She turned to look at Rong Cang, only to see Rong Cang standing in front of the window without saying a word. He didn't make any statement from beginning to end, as if he didn't hear them. like a conversation.
She wasn't sure whether Rong Cang meant the same thing as Ji Ziyi, so she pondered for a moment and then asked: "Doctor Ji doesn't want a medical fee, but does His Highness have any other conditions?"
She just wanted to get a definite answer because she didn't want to waste any more time. Even if Rong Cang took the opportunity to propose something, she would agree as much as possible.
Rong Cang turned around and said in a calm tone: "Detoxifying a child cannot be confused with state affairs. Besides, he is Qi Jin's child. I will not use him as a bargaining chip in negotiations."
Princess Qixia said: "If you put forward any conditions, I will agree."
"When Jun'er's poison is detoxified, we can negotiate slowly, don't be in a hurry." After Rong Cang finished speaking, he looked at Ji Ziyi, "When can the poison be detoxified?"
"Tomorrow." Ji Ziyi said, "The child is tired from the journey, so let him have a good sleep tonight. I will come over early tomorrow morning, and Prince Qi and Her Royal Highness the Princess will just open the door to welcome me."
Qi Jin is particularly easy to talk to: "I will welcome the arrival of Doctor Ji with the highest courtesy."
Princess Qixia solemnly knelt down to Ji Ziyi and gave a big salute: "Thank you so much to Divine Doctor Ji for reaching out to rescue me. There is no way I can repay you for saving my life. As long as Divine Doctor Ji opens his mouth, Qixia will be shattered into pieces without hesitation."
"Princess, there is no need to be polite." Ji Ziyi returned her hand and said, "Nothing else, I'll take my leave first. I'll prepare the medicinal materials and silver needles."
Qi Jin hurriedly said: "I will send someone to send the miracle doctor."
Ji Ziyi clicked her tongue when he heard this: "After coming to the imperial city for so long, this is the first time that I have enjoyed the treatment that a true miracle doctor deserves. People say that Prince Qi is unruly and unconventional. It turns out that the rumors cannot be believed. "
Qi Jin was silent for a moment. He didn't know if it was his misunderstanding. He always felt that Ji Ziyi wanted to twist his beard from time to time. He didn't know whether he wanted to challenge the prince's bottom line or had other intentions.
After confirming that Jun'er's poison was harmless, Rong Cang did not stay any longer, declined Qi Jin's proposal to stay for dinner, and left alone.
During this period of time, he was busy with court affairs in the front palace, and he and Yun Fei rarely got to spend time together. Naturally, he wanted to go back early to have dinner with his beloved wife, and had no time to stay here and waste time.
Qi Jin and Princess Qixia sent them to the front yard and watched Rong Cang riding away with his guards. When they turned to return, Princess Qixia said: "The prince of Chu is not the same as Dugu Yinyun."
Qi Jin was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Do you think everyone is like that bitch Dugu Yinyun? I really don't know how your emperor chose such a prince?"
Not everyone in Chu State is good, but the crown prince is indeed a hundred times better than Mobei.
For example, the despicable and shameless King Chen was not much better than Dugu Yinyun. Although he doesn't have a habit of cutting sleeves, Rong Chen is just as selfish as his mother. Not to mention anything else, just the fact that he bewitched Rong Cang is enough to prove that they are corrupt, cold-blooded, and dirty. Do whatever it takes and do whatever it takes.
If such a person is established as the crown prince, Chu State will gradually decline within a few years.
Princess Qixia returned to the room, walked into the inner room, looked at her sleeping son, and said calmly: "How long do you plan to keep Dugu Yinyun here?"
Qi Jin frowned: "How long will you stay? Now that he's here, does he still want to go back?"
His matter-of-fact tone left Princess Qixia speechless. After a moment of silence, she said, "I thought you would use him as bait."
"No need." After Qi Jin said this, he thought that he still had a very important thing to do, so he turned around and called a few maids, "You stay here to serve. If the princess needs anything, try to satisfy her. "
"yes."
Qixia was puzzled: "Where are you going?"
"Go and seek justice for my son." Qi Jin said coldly, turned around and walked out.
Princess Qixia stood in front of the door, looking at Qi Jin's figure walking away quickly. She was tall and straight, thin but not weak, but with the arrogance and unruly demeanor of a noble prince, almost unchanged from three years ago.
Princess Qixia sighed softly and couldn't help laughing.
Seek justice for my son.
my son……
She actually didn't expect him to accept this fact so quickly without any resistance. She was also surprised that three years later, he still hadn't gotten married.
Turning back to sit on the edge of the bed, she raised her hand and touched her son's innocent and tender face, with a smile on her face, as if she was talking to herself: "Jun'er, your dad... is actually pretty good."
She had imagined countless times how he would react when they met and all the truth was revealed.
Because of Dugu Yinyun's perverted behavior, he is angry with everyone in Mobei. Will he feel disgusted with Jun'er, who is half of Mobei's blood?
Do you think she took advantage of someone's situation three years ago and think she is scheming?
Could it be that they have already been married and are wary and hostile to their appearance?
Princess Qixia's eyes narrowed slightly.
She is not omnipotent. The planning and calculations she has made over the years seem to go smoothly, and most of them go according to her wishes. However, she knows that everything is subject to change, and not everyone can be included in her plan.
What's more, Chu State and Mobei were so far apart that she couldn't know his movements in Chu State accurately and timely. Even the plan that seemed to be able to achieve cooperation with Chu State, after successfully setting foot on Chu State's territory, she couldn't There is no absolute certainty.
As long as Qi Jin does not want to admit the child and believes that she has ulterior motives, or the emperor and prince of Chu do not believe her words, then everything she has done will be in vain in an instant. Not only will she become a sinner in Mobei, but she will also be a bad person in Chu. The person yelled and was beaten, and fell into an embarrassing situation.
And she was obviously very lucky. Many of the possibilities she expected did not appear. Qi Jin accepted this fact so easily.
Princess Qixia sighed silently. She was grateful for her good luck, but she was also thinking in her heart that maybe she should think about their future, especially for Jun'er.
