Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace: Wanwan's Daily Advancement

Chapter 349 Don't Get Angry, Brother Zhong



Chapter 349 Don't Get Angry, Brother Zhong

Ling Yunche regretted it as soon as he asked.

How could he ask Jinzhong what he was thinking when he knew that he had ill intentions towards him? Wasn't this just giving himself a handle?

He wanted to turn around and leave.

Jinzhong called him and said, "I didn't expect you to be compassionate."

Ling Yunche didn't know why, but he felt better because of his words. He lowered his eyes and said, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

Jinzhong sighed and said, "You have good intentions, but it's a pity that after working in the palace for so many years, you still haven't learned the most important and basic skill - the ways of the world."

Ling Yunche thought he was going to humiliate him, but looking at his expression, he didn't think so. He hesitated for a moment and asked:

"What the chief steward meant is..."

Jinzhong reminded him, "You can ask anyone to help you with this matter, but you can't ask Xian to agree. She won't agree."

Ling Yunche shook his head subconsciously: "Master Xian has a kind heart..."

He paused: "Xianzhuer and Aruo have always had a good relationship. She used to..."

He paused again, but this time, when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything to explain for Ruyi.

If Ruyi really liked A Ruo and really felt pity for her, she would have brought her here this time.

But she didn't.

In fact, ever since Concubine Ling brought Concubine Mei to Yikun Palace to warn her, she seemed to realize once again that A Ruo was useless, so she ignored A Ruo again.

Ling Yunche's face was full of bitterness. He had to admit that since he had a grudge in his heart, he had actually seen a lot of things, but he just refused to admit it.

He didn't dare to admit that he actually liked a woman who was so utilitarian, selfish... and liked to pretend to be a saint.

Ling Yunche didn't want to lose face in front of Jinzhong, so he suppressed his chaotic thoughts and asked, "Why did the chief steward remind me? You have always disliked me, right?"

Jinzhong smiled and said, "Maybe it's because I saw Master Ling put a knife to your neck not long ago, and I felt sorry for you."

Ling Yunche's heart stagnated. How could Jinzhong feel pity for him? He felt that Ling Zhuer had really let him go completely, so he had no grudges against him.

He seemed to have something stuck in his throat, and after a while he said, "Master Xian is still waiting for the imperial physician, so I'll take my leave now."

Jinzhong waved his hand nonchalantly: "Go ahead. If the situation is really urgent, come again and let the emperor know."

Ling Yunche nodded, turned and left.

Jinzhong looked at his dejected back and raised his eyebrows slightly. This is the result of liking the wrong person, always being depressed like a dog that has lost its home.

Unlike him...

He smiled secretly, turned around and went back. As soon as it was dawn, he heard some movement in the room. He immediately went in to serve and reported the situation on Ruyi's side.

"…Your Majesty, do you want to go over and see if Xian agrees?"

Hongli looked indifferent: "Since he has not come to report again, he is not dead. I am not an imperial physician, so it is useless to go. ... Go and summon Zhang Tingyu."

After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "Send someone from the Imperial Observatory over."

Jinzhong lowered his eyebrows and said, "Yes."

Once everything was arranged, I was busy as a top for most of the day.

Only after helping Hongli take a nap did Jinzhong get a chance to rest.

Jinbao and Jinshou looked at him and felt very tired for him.

"Brother Zhong, why don't you just take a rest."

"Otherwise, you can ask Doctor Li to come and prescribe some medicine for you!"

Jinzhong glared at the two of them and said, "Do you think I am no longer capable?"

After a pause, Yan Wan's cold eyes suddenly flashed through his mind, and he subconsciously changed his words: "One of you can go and ask Li Zhe to come over and take a look at me."

Jinbao was better, but there was a hint of teasing smile in his eyes, and Jinshouze couldn't help laughing out loud.

Jinzhong glared at Jinshou again: "What are you laughing at? You! Go get some help!"

It was a tough job to go to the imperial physician on duty to look for someone in the middle of the day. Jinshou looked miserable, but when he saw Jinzhong smile, he also started to smile.

Jinbao said with an honest look, "Brother Zhong has consulted the imperial physician. I'm afraid that someone with ulterior motives will soon know about it."

Jinzhong: “…”

He looked up at the cloudless blue sky and didn't speak for a long time.

What can be done then?

If you go to see the imperial physician obediently, he will just let your master know, ask a few questions, or even guess something cleverly.

But if I don't look at it, what's wrong with my body...

He shuddered, but his face became calmer and calmer, and he said to Jinbao: "One should not be afraid of seeing a doctor when one is ill. Whether you know it or not, you should be careful about physical matters.

I'm telling you this, and you can tell Jin Shou that no matter how important the mission is, as long as it's not a matter of life and death, you have to put your own life first, and don't confuse the difference between the big and small kings."

Jinbao accepted the advice and said: "Don't worry, brother Zhong, Jinshou and I will listen to you."

Jinzhong smiled and said, "You have always been smart."

He was really a little tired. After he finished speaking, he went into the house and found a place to hide at the door so that he could be there immediately when the emperor needed him.

Jinbao waited until he left before looking around the room, and then went to check whether the palace maids and eunuchs were behaving according to the rules.

He thought that only by working with Brother Zhong would he have the opportunity to receive such teachings. If he followed someone like Li Yu...

What health is important? Those of us who serve others have to rely on our own strength to survive even when we get sick. So why would we care about our health?

That is Brother Zhong. Ever since he nearly died of a high fever when he was young, he has been trying hard to build a good relationship with the Imperial Hospital. He has suffered so much and been looked down upon so many times before he got the benefit of paying to see the imperial physician and get medicine from the Imperial Hospital. This also saved him and Jinshou.

later……

Later, he risked his life to save Li Zhe, an imperial physician with profound medical skills whom Zhong Ge had been eyeing for several years before he succeeded in making friends with.

At that time, he and Jin were guarding Zhong Ge who had been beaten and was unconscious, thinking about what he said before he fell unconscious, "We don't have to worry about dying of illness anymore." He wanted to cry loudly, but was afraid of disturbing Li Yu's eyes, so he bit the lining of his clothes and howled silently all night.

When Jinshou brought Li Zhe back, Jinbao handed him a cup of cold tea and raised his eyelids.

Jinshou nodded and looked at Jinbao inquiringly.

Jinbao just said: "Don't worry, Brother Zhong knows what's going on."

Jin Shou laughed, and his tense heart completely relaxed.

After all, he is Brother Zhong who is respected as a real brother. Although he is secretly passing the message to Master Ling, he still has to give the necessary greetings, otherwise it will be bad if he makes Brother Zhong angry again.

Jinbao poured another cup of herbal tea for Jinshou. When he was about to drink the third cup, he lightly pressed the teapot with his hand.

Jin Shou could only smack his lips regretfully and hurried off to do his work.

Jinbao packed up the tea set and went to the inner room to wait, in case the emperor needed someone when Jinzhong was seeing the doctor.


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