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Chapter 133 Hu Yan's Background



Chapter 133 Hu Yan's Background

In one hour, Jiang Jichen transferred more than a dozen people from the mansion...

Four of them took silver and left the city to wait in several prefectures near Chongzhou. Once the epidemic was confirmed, they would purchase a large amount of medicinal materials and send them to Chongzhou.

There were also four skilled guards from the royal palace who were transferred to the governor's side. He ran among the people. If the people rioted, these four would be better fighters than the yamen runners.

The remaining few people went to Changming Village and the clinics in several counties under Chongzhou Prefecture to check whether there were any patients with the same symptoms as the woman.

As the night grew darker, the court physician came to the study door with his medicine box.

He is a healer...

Not to mention that his medical skills could bring the dead back to life, even people like Hu Yan, who were born with congenital deficiencies, were able to survive under his treatment.

Since he was a doctor, he could not stay in the palace at a time like this.

The court doctor stepped forward and handed a few prescriptions to Guan Yan, "Please give these prescriptions to Hu Junshi, Your Majesty. It's time for him to change the prescription."

"This prescription should be taken twice a day. Remember not to let it cool before drinking."

Hu Yan has a gentle demeanor, but he is extremely afraid of suffering. He always has to wait for a long time before drinking the medicine...

Jiang Jichen touched the thin pieces of paper and stood up from his chair.

"I know you will go to save people, so I will not stop you. Please take care of yourself. Hu Yan's life still needs your help."

The noble prince in a dark gold robe bowed slightly, just like when he asked him to come into the mansion to save people.

The court doctor smiled with satisfaction. He was moved by the prince's character back then.

A powerful king who could put aside his status for the sake of his best friend and ask for help from a commoner.

He returned the prince's greeting solemnly, "Don't worry, your Majesty. The patient has not yet recovered. I will definitely live a long life!"

After saying that, he walked out of the study with the medicine box and headed towards the gate of the palace.

The old man's back gradually disappeared in the darkness. Butler Sun, who was delivering dinner, watched him leave, shook his head and sighed.

Even though they knew it was a dead end with no direction to go, some people still rushed forward regardless of everything. Perhaps this was the path they wanted to take...

Jiang An looked at the empty study door and grabbed her father's wide sleeves with her fat claws.

This was the first time she saw her father verbally begging someone for help. She thought her father was always omnipotent, after all, he supported her world.

"Dad, how did you get to know the old fox?"

Jiang Jichen lowered his head to meet his daughter's curious gaze, "Old fox? You must have learned this from Huo Lang."

Tuanzi stuck out his tongue, "Hehe~"

"Little brat..."

He picked up his daughter, squeezed her soft hand, narrowed his narrow eyes, and recalled his acquaintance with Hu Yan.

"Hu Yan is the descendant of a criminal from Kyoto. I met him several times when I was young."

Jiang Jichen curled his lips, as if remembering something interesting...

Hu Yan is a few years older than Jiang Jichen. Due to his poor health, he looks thin and small, and is the most beloved child in the family.

When he was young, he didn’t have enough to eat in the palace. After Hu Yan caught him stealing something, he would find ways to take the palace maids to bring him all kinds of food every time he entered the palace...

The young master was ignorant of the sufferings of the world and always sent cakes and fruits that would not last long.

After a few times, he stopped the young master and told him with a wooden face to bring more dry food.

Jiang Jichen still remembers Hu Yan's frightened and guilty expression...

Later, the young master's family was convicted of treason and the entire family was thrown into the Dali Temple dungeon.

At that time, Jiang Jichen led a mere 50,000 people to Chongzhou to guard the border. He brought the young master out of the prison and brought him all the way to Chongzhou City.

In this way, the young master of Kyoto became the military advisor of the 50,000-strong National Defense Army, Hu Yan.

Steward Sun waved his hand to dismiss the servant. He listened to his master talking about these old stories while he set the dinner in the outer room.

At that time, Chongzhou was a place where people could be eaten, and the 50,000 National Defense Army was a joke...

Everyone says that the prince is an invincible living devil on the battlefield, but the prince has also been defeated.

He is not a god, he can get hurt... and even die.

If it weren't for Military Advisor Hu who blocked a sword for the prince on the battlefield, none of them would be living the life they have today.

The study was quiet. Little Dumpling sat on her father's lap with her fat fists clenched.

"Crack!"

She angrily slapped her father on the leg, "Why don't you give me food!"

The wolf cub, who still believes that the strong are respected in his bones, expressed his incomprehension.

"Jiang Yizhou is stupid and bad, but he was able to be fat and white. Why doesn't his powerful father give him food?"

"Why would the emperor, who has no money, keep so many?"

Her father is ranked ninth, and there are still eight ahead of him!

Jiang An puffed up his cheeks and wished he could go to the late emperor's mausoleum right now to kick the person out of the coffin and ask him questions.

"Also, did the old fox really rebel?"

Jiang Jichen smiled and moved his lips, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Tuanzi in a fierce voice.

She waved her hand, looking nonchalant, "That's right, that emperor doesn't even give me food, he must not be a good emperor, let's just rebel~"

He didn't realize that his obedient daughter had a rebellious streak...

The old father patted his daughter's back gently, "An, don't be angry..."

Jiang An snorted and thought to herself that when she grew up and went to Kyoto, she would definitely dig out the old emperor's bones and make soup!

Butler Sun: "Master, young master, you can have your meal now."

He smiled lovingly at Tuanzi, "I asked the kitchen to make crab porridge. It's delicious."

Crab porridge!

An An, you can!

Jiang Jichen sighed as he watched his daughter run away, she is still a child...

After dinner, he took Guanyan and rushed to the military camp overnight.

Before leaving, Jiang An held on to her father's legs like a pendant and refused to let go.

Tuanzi pursed his lips, his eyes were wet, "Daddy~"

"An An is waiting for you at home~"

The old father took out the string of Bodhi seeds from his arms and showed it to his daughter, "Don't worry, Dad will be back when the matter is resolved."

"Ok!"

When Jiang Jichen rode away on his horse and Jiang An could no longer see him even when he stood on tiptoe, the little girl could no longer hold back and sat down on the spot, crying loudly...

In the silent night, the child's crying makes people feel uncomfortable.

Nianniang wanted to pick up the young lady, but there was a figure that was faster than her.

General Xie, covered in dust, hurriedly wiped away the tears that fell from Tuanzi's face.

"what happened?"

Jiang An grabbed his outer robe and blew a big snot bubble, "An An misses his dad..."

Although she had shed the emotions of her previous life, the inexplicable feeling of loneliness still remained in her heart and accompanied her in both lives.

The fatherly love that Jiang Jichen gave her filled her loneliness and bonded Jiang An and Jiang Jichen together.

This also caused Jiang An to be more dependent on others than ordinary children...

Xie Yunshan seemed to realize this as well. Although girls were more sensitive, they would not cry like this when they were separated from their parents.

He wiped Tuanzi's face with his sleeve without any disdain, and carried him to the mansion.

"The prince will be back soon...don't cry..."

"I will definitely find out which bastard is responsible for this soon!"


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