Cheng Jinrong felt aroused in his heart and whispered: "Master, you should quit this job! If you have something to do, I will be the one who wants to leave. With me in the palace, Master can leave with peace of mind."

Du Tadian stroked his beard and pretended to be serious and raised his face: "Okay, my teacher has made a decision, how can I change it easily? Besides, the emperor has agreed to it. Now I change my teacher's words, what do you think the emperor will think?"

With Emperor Xuanhe's temper, he would definitely be angry and unhappy.

Du Tidian wanted to retire safely and return home, and wanted to achieve a good story of the relationship between the king and the minister. He could not anger Emperor Xuanhe.

After Du Tadian opened his mouth, he was destined to continue to stay in the palace and continue to be an imperial physician.

Cheng Jinrong stared at Du Tidian and whispered after a while: "Master, thank you."

She had a lot of personal grudges with Princess Shouning. It was actually not appropriate to treat Princess Shouning. Her face appeared in front of Princess Shouning every day, which might arouse Princess Shouning's hidden memories and cause headaches.

Taking a step back, even if she is safe, can she be without complaint or angry at Princess Shouning?

She is not the Holy Mother, and she is forcing herself to resist, but for Empress Pei and the Sixth Prince, and for Du Didian to get out as soon as possible.

Du Ti smiled silently: "Okay, do we master and apprentice still need to thank you?" Then he opened the topic and talked about the search for cases with Cheng Jinrong.

The road is already done, and it is useless to think about it any more.

Cheng Jinrong said nothing without saying anything pretentiously.

As Du Tidian said, it is natural for masters and apprentices to think about each other for each other. Thank you for your thanks, but you will see the truth.

The master and apprentice discussed for half an hour. Immediately afterwards, they discussed how to treat Princess Shouning.

"The prescription is mainly about pain relief and calming the spirit." Cheng Jinrong whispered: "In addition to decoctions, you can also prepare a pharmaceutical package to let the princess bathe in half an hour every day."

Du Ti nodded slightly: "I go to the pulse and apply acupuncture every day, and leave it to me for prescriptions. Try to show up in front of the princess as little as possible."

Cheng Jinrong smiled and took over the conversation: "Okay. Leave it to me for the Emperor's request for peace."

Du Ti nodded again. His eyes glanced over Jinrong's face and suddenly laughed: "Don't just be busy and work. If you have free time, go back to your husband's house. You and He Qi are newlywed, so you should get together more often."

It's strange. Before getting married, Cheng Jinluo was generous. After getting married, he became thinner.

After being joked like this, Cheng Jinrong blushed slightly and said no.

...

That night, Cheng Jinrong had a lot of dreams and was not sleeping very peacefully. When he woke up in the morning, there was a faint green shadow at the moment, but his complexion was particularly rosy and beautiful.

Today is the Xiaochao Meeting. Today, I have a safe meridian twice a day. Cheng Jinrong's hands and feet are neat, and she quickly washes and wears neatly.

When I arrived outside the hall, I met Pei Zhang.

The guards in front of the imperial court were all wearing silver armor. A group of handsome young men, with tall figures, long swords on their waists and silver armors, with majestic and energetic appearance, and looked very pleasing to the eye.

Pei Zhang, who has a handsome face and a graceful demeanor, is undoubtedly the most eye-catching one.

It would be great if He Qi returned to the palace and became a member of the matter, and he would meet him when he came in.

Cheng Jinrong thought distractedly and walked forward slowly.

Pei Zhang looked at Cheng Jinrong with a beautiful expression, and he felt no jealousy in his heart. The sourness in his heart was also covered up tightly.

Pei Zhang nodded in motion.

Cheng Jinrong nodded and returned the respect, walked over to Pei Zhang.

Pei Zhang quickly withdrew his gaze.

Zhu Qijue, who was standing not far away, frowning at Jiang Yao.

That's your future uncle. Do you want to comfort me?

Jiang Yao glanced over with annoyance.

It’s really a pot that doesn’t open! When he thought of getting married, his heart felt like he was blocked by cotton, and he couldn’t say anything. He didn’t have the mood to get close to his elder brother.

Furthermore, everyone knows that Pei Zhang and Yong'an Hou and his son turned against each other.

Pei Zhang was also a ruthless man and lived in the house given by Duke Pingguo Tai. In the past six months, he had not stepped on the Yong'an Marquis' Mansion.

I don’t know if Pei Zhang will return to his house on the day Pei Xiu got married...

Pei Zhang was very keen, as if he noticed someone staring at him, his eyes narrowed and he swept over.

Jiang Yao immediately withdrew his gaze, looking at his nose and his heart.

...

Yong'an Marquis Mansion.

The Yong'an Marquis Mansion, which used to be lively, is now closed and the door is deserted. The gatekeeper is so idle that he yawns. Even the wedding of Pei Xiu's marriage failed to make the Yong'an Marquis Mansion lively.

It formed a strong contrast and contrast with the lively situation where the Duke of Wei’s Mansion came and went.

Pei Xiu, who had been ill for several months before he recovered slowly, sat in the boudoir in a daze.

Mrs. Yong'an Hou sat beside Pei Xiu, wiping tears with a veil and muttered in a low voice: "A Xiu, I really feel wronged. But our Pei family is like this now, so we have to let you get married soon..."

Before the brother got married, her sister got married first. It was the wedding date that the woman took the initiative to propose.

This matter will not be promoted by Duke Wei's Mansion, but how big can the circle of noble officials in the capital be? Who else doesn't know? Miss Pei Wu, who was arrogant in the past, has long become a joke among the girls in the boudoir.

Pei Xiu cried a few times, but now he was quite willing to accept his fate. He listened to Mrs. Yong'an continued with a blank expression: "A Xiu, your father has no choice."

"Your father's apologies have been written for half a year. In the past six months, he has not been able to leave the house for a single step. No one dares to come to the house against the will of the holy people. Your father privately sent a message to leave the house and asked someone to plead for him in the court. Some people can't stand the face, but the emperor just doesn't let it go."

"If this continues, your father will not know when he will return to the court. Our Pei family has become a joke in everyone's eyes."

Pei Xiu opened his mouth quietly: "Isn't it now?"

Mrs. Yong'an Hou: "..."

Pei Xiu looked at Mrs. Yong'an and said mutely: "The eldest brother and his father made the father and son rebellious. It has been more than half a year and he has never returned to the mansion."

"My father intended to ease the relationship between father and son and wanted his elder brother to plead for him in front of the emperor. Unfortunately, the elder brother refused to come back, and the knot in his heart became deeper and deeper."

"The people in the capital are laughing at their fathers and driving their son who has won the house."

"My father was anxious and he put his ideas on Duke of Defense. Therefore, my daughter should marry before her brother got married regardless of decentness."

"I haven't left the house, and I don't know how others are talking about it behind my back. Mother can always leave the house! Why do you tell my daughter what others say about the Pei family?"

Mrs. Yong'an Hou: "..."

These words were like a slap in the face.

After the scorching sting, there is endless embarrassment and embarrassment.
Chapter completed!