"Yes." Fushun said, followed the doctor to the table and watched the doctor write down the prescription.

After the doctor wrote, he stood up and bowed to An Yi.

"I'm leaving."

"Fushun, go and send a doctor to the government." An Yi said.

No matter what, others have saved their lives. If they don’t know how to be grateful and instead speak harshly to their saviors, they will only cause disgust among others.

Although An Yi acts recklessly, he still has a brain, but his brain is used to deal with Jiang Huan, so others think he is brainless.

"Thank you, sir."

The doctor of the government saw that he was gentle and polite to others, and he felt less disgusted with him, the high-ranking official in the capital.

"Please ask for a doctor in the government." Fushun made a gesture of inviting him.

The doctor in the government ignored Fu Shun's flattery and flattery, but walked out in big strides.

It seems that I disdain to communicate with people like Fushun with a low status.

Fushun sent the man away and smiled. He looked at the back of the doctor with viciousness. Suddenly, he spat at his back, "I am a slave, you are a doctor. But the doctor who is born in the palace is still a slave, but to put it bluntly, he is still a slave, but the people who serve him are different. Since they are all slaves, why do you look down on me?"

Fushun's words were really wronged by the doctor.

The doctor of the government relied on treating Chu Zhen, the prefect of Jian'an, many serious diseases. He was arrogant and looked down on the servants who served the mansion, and naturally looked down on the guys who came from the capital.

After Fushun scolded the doctor in the government, he reluctantly took the prescription and took the medicine to the kitchen to decoct the medicine.

But when he was decorating the medicine, he was careful and drove the others out.

He glanced around and confirmed that no one was watching there before he took out the whistle in his arms and blew it.

Immediately, a snow-white carrier pigeon flew over from the window, Fu Shun took out a note from his arms and tied him to the pigeon's feet.

"Dove, pigeon, I will depend on you for the rest of my life."

After the words fell, Fushun let the pigeon fly away until the pigeon disappeared in front of him.

After ten minutes.

Fushun walked into the room with the medicine. He took out the medicine jar and took out a bowl from the box to present him with medicine.

An Yi was injured in his buttocks. Not to mention getting up, he would cry out in pain even if he turned over. As a last resort, Fushun had to feed him himself.

Fushun blew a breath and let out a light sip. His brows were frowned, as if he was suffering from the medicine.

When An Yi saw Fushun's appearance, he said with a lip, "If it's very bitter, I'll feed me later and go to the kitchen to get some candied fruit."

To be honest, An Yi is very good to Fushun, a servant without getting angry. He will give Fushun a portion of any rare things he receives on weekdays. No matter what money is missing, he will not be missing.

But Fushun is an unfamiliar person. Because An Yi often beats him, he forgot his goodness and threw himself into Jiang Huan's arms.

All of these things are kept in the dark. It will be too late to wait until he wakes up.

"Yes." Fushun said, fed An Yi medicine. When the bowl was bottomed, he said, "The villain took his leave."

"Go down." An Yi said.

"Yes." Fushun said and slowly retreated. However, instead of going to the kitchen to get candied fruit, he returned to his house.

Baili Ao’s residence, Baidiexuan.

Baili Ao held the scroll in his hand and picked up a brush from time to time to write and draw on the book. Shen Yan was a martial artist and couldn't understand the messy things in the book, so he had to stand outside and watch.

Baili Ao was busy inside and could not disturb him. Kudiexuan, where Nalan Qian lived, could not go. Chen Yan felt bored for the first time, "How good should Mr. Jiang be at this time."

Although I haven't seen Mr. Jiang's people a few times, judging from Ziyu's reaction to Jiang Huan, he should be a cute guy. If he teases him, it will definitely be fun.

Unfortunately, Lord Jiang did not come together.

Chen Yan sighed helplessly.

Just as Chen Yan was sad about why Jiang Huan didn't come, a voice came from the door, "Chen Yan, come here."

Hearing the sound, Chen Yan was instantly cheered up. He quickly walked into the room, "Your Majesty, what are you asking for?"

Baili Ao handed him a piece of paper, "The person on the list of people on the prison was interrogated, and I want to ask in person."

"Yes." Chen Yan glanced at the list, remembered the names of the people on the list, and silently stepped down.

Kudie Xuan.

Baili Ao was in a state of turmoil at Luodiexuan, and so was Nalan Qian.

He looked at the files on the table with a headache, then looked up at Qing Xun standing beside him, "Come here to help me see if there is any obvious wrong file, or if you feel it is an unjust case, please pick it out for me."

"Ah? Oh." Qing Xun was in a daze, but was stopped by Nalan Qian and had to walk forward in small steps.

Nalan Qian threw a bunch of things in front of him and whispered, "You have a good look at the files here. If you think something is wrong, tell me. Don't hold it in your heart, otherwise we will leave that guy Baili Ao!

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Nalan Qian's face has been bad since Su Qibai said those words to him. In his eyes, everything was Baili Ao's fault. If it weren't for him, how could he be strangers to his former confidant?

To be honest, Nalan Qian is really a contradictory task. While refusing to see Su Qibai's old subordinate, he cannot let go of Su Qibai's close friend.

In the end, the matter of Su Qibai and him being unilaterally broken was blamed on Baili Ao.

Sad, so sorry.

Heavenly Prison.

The prisoners curled up like frightened little rabbits, listening to the prisoner's name.

The prison chief said that the people in the capital should gather the wronged people for a while to ease their grievances.

It can be said that it is a pacification, and no one knows what it is.

"Zhang Baishu, Li Si..." The person who was called the name was shackled and walked out with the prison chief.

Zhang Baishu looked at the sky outside the prison and narrowed his beautiful eyebrows slightly.

I, Zhang Baishu, finally came out! Chu Zhen, I want you to get the price you deserve.

Zhang Baishu said, raising his fist angrily. But after just a while, he heard the voice of the prison head coming from the front, "The imperial envoy asked you to go to the court. Why are you doing here? Why don't you leave quickly? If you don't leave, I will whip you with a whip."

"Yes, yes." The prisoner in front responded in a low voice when he heard the prison chief say.

Lobby.

Chen Yan and Baili Ao were wearing imperial envoys and sat in the lobby together, waiting for the prisoners to arrive. An Yi was injured and could not arrive, so he sent Fushun to listen.

Under the lobby, there was a chair, and on which was covered in sweat was Chu Zhen.

Baili Ao hooked his finger and signaled Chen Yan to come over, "Chen Yan, why haven't the person come yet?"

"I don't know." Chen Yan raised his eyes, "Why would you rather go to the Heavenly Prison to take a look?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!