With Jiang Kang'an's full support, Jiang Zhiyu took three days.

Finally, the medicine to treat the plague was developed.

Just as he was about to check Xu Yanli's pulse, Jiang Kangan said perfunctorily:

"Grandpa's illness has recovered. He originally just wanted to keep my uncle for a few more days. Now that everything is ready, the trip to Jinzhou can't be delayed any longer!"

Jiang Zhiyu:?

[How could this be such a coincidence? Something feels off... I feel like I've been taken advantage of!]

"Scum... I mean, is Dad's illness cured?"

Jiang Kangan smiled helplessly.

"I returned to the Prime Minister's residence yesterday. Mother personally saw me off."

[Hey, I bet my mother must have given it to me very gently!]

Jiang Kangan was afraid that she would have more questions, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Is Zhiyu going to the palace tomorrow? Big brother will wait for you."

"Hurrah!"

[Hey, it feels so good to have big brother protecting me! ]

Thinking of the domineering figure of the big brother when he resisted the mob, I couldn't help but stare...

[Oh, I've been so busy these past few days that I almost forgot about executing the fake Tanluan!]

"Brother, is the execution going smoothly?"

Jiang Kangan nodded.

"It went smoothly. The people realized that Tan Luan was actually the disciple in disguise, and they all attacked him. The rioters regretted their actions and were so grateful for the emperor's grace that they were speechless."

Jiang Zhiyu nodded with satisfaction.

[That's more like it. Let them see who the real monster is!]

Mistaking streetlights for moonlight...absurd!

Jiang Kangan: Streetlight? Moonlight?

What is this?

What does it mean?

Jiang Zhiyu ignored Jiang Kang'an who was looking puzzled and turned back to his own courtyard.