Hearing the commotion outside, Chuanyu lifted the carriage curtain and looked at Xu Wuyou. Xu Wuyou was already sitting upright on his horse. When he saw Chuanyu's head popping out of the carriage to check on him, he straightened his back and smiled bravely, "It's nothing."
[Sister Yu, open your eyes and look carefully! He can fall off a horse in the street; he's definitely just a pretty face. You absolutely can't marry him!]
The message in his mind roared, making Xu Wuyou's face stiffen. What a show-off!
Have you ever seen a guy who dares to take on three hundred enemy soldiers?
Have you ever seen a guy who can sweep across the battlefield and take the head of an enemy general by simply robbing one person?
I was scared by you, okay!
"Why don't you ride in the carriage with me?"
Chuanyu noticed that Xu Wuyou didn't look well and assumed he might not have rested well, so he invited him to get in the car.
Although the two were already engaged, Xu Wuyou would still be careful on the street. But today, he thought about Chuan Wen, who was still badmouthing him in his heart, and it seemed that the other party wanted to be his rival in love. So he smiled and agreed.
Chuanwen watched as Xu Wuyou dismounted and got into the carriage, with her sister Yu reaching out to help him. The curses she was thinking immediately stopped, and she remained silent for a long time.
Xu Wuyou got into the carriage, and Chuanwen was silent again, which made him extremely happy. He was in the same carriage as Yu'er, and besides being happy, his heart was also pounding a little.
Just as he was blushing slightly, Chuanwen's curses suddenly pierced his ears: "You damn green tea! You actually pretended to be weak to gain Sister Yu's sympathy and get to ride in the carriage with her!"
cough!
Xu Wuyou choked, and Chuanyu asked with concern, "Are you alright?"
Chuanyu noticed that his face looked pale, so she reached out and touched his forehead to check if he had a fever.
Xu Wuyou blushed immediately, but she was reluctant to take Chuanyu's hand away, and stammered, "N-nothing, I guess I didn't sleep well last night."
Why is your forehead so hot?
Chuanyu was a little surprised, thinking that Xu Wuyou was really unwell, so he had the carriage turn around and go to Zhao's Medical Clinic, which was formerly Tian's Medical Clinic.
Since the emperor's last visit, Physician Zhao changed the name of his clinic and his family reverted to the surname Zhao.
Although Qi Feng almost died from the incident, his son, Zhao Shengyi, was taken in as an apprentice by Tian Wanyin, and the Zhao family clinic only experienced a period of decline. Now, more and more people are coming to see the doctor.
Fortunately, Dr. Zhao was also very talented. His medical skills improved a lot under the guidance of Tian Wanyin, and there were no more misdiagnoses or incorrect diagnoses.
"It's nothing, just get plenty of rest."
Doctor Zhao was much calmer than before. After taking Xu Wuyou's pulse, he smiled and said, "I didn't even prescribe any medicine."
Chuan Yu checked Xu Wuyou's temperature again and was relieved to find that it had indeed come down. Xu Wuyou was a little embarrassed, but he hid it well, and Chuan Yu did not notice.
“Miss, I can’t leave here. Please give this to my master.”
Zhao Shengyi handed over a small package containing sun-dried chrysanthemum buds, which he had prepared to clear heat and improve eyesight. He had noticed that Tian Wanyin had been experiencing some heatiness recently, so he specially prepared these.
Every day, Tian Wanyin had to go to the school to be a teacher and also study with Chuanwen. After returning home in the evening, she would also have to take time to teach him medicine. She was really busy and stressed.
Doctor Zhao knew how to repay kindness, and Chuanyu was happy to do it for him.
Chuanyu and Xu Wuyou continued on their way to the girls' school, while Chuanwen also went out to have some fun!
However, we encountered a traffic jam at an intersection.
Chuanwen lifted the carriage curtain to look outside, [What's going on? Why are there so many people?]
A large crowd had gathered outside, including men, women, and children, all carrying incense sticks and hurrying in one direction.
"They must have gone to the Leigong Temple, which is not far away, to burn incense."
Wenxue glanced in the direction the people were heading and said.
"A Leigong Temple?" Chuanwen wondered. "I've seen Guanyin Temples and Earth God Temples in the city, but Leigong Temples are quite rare."
Speaking of the Leigong Temple, Wenxue smiled proudly, "This Leigong Temple was built with funds from my uncle."
"The Minister of Justice?" Chuanwen was even more puzzled. [Why would the Minister of Justice build a Thunder God Temple?]
"I heard that eighteen years ago, there were continuous torrential rains in the Huzhou area, and the Changhe River breached its banks, flooding many crops and villagers. So my uncle built this Leigong Temple in the capital to worship the Leigong and Dianmu, hoping that our Great Jin would have good weather and abundant harvests."
Hearing Chuanwen's thoughts, Wenxue explained, her face full of filial piety, seemingly respecting her patriotic uncle. But Chuanwen stroked his chin, "Then why not a Dragon King Temple? Isn't the Dragon King in charge of rainfall?"
Wen Xue was taken aback. She had never thought of it that way before, but it didn't matter. Thunder God and Lightning Goddess were also related to rainfall, so it was all the same.
"Hey, isn't that Xiaoxue? Xiaoxue!"
Chuanwen and her companions were also blocked by a carriage behind them. A man and a woman got out of it. The man was the Minister of Justice, and the woman was the Minister of Justice's wife.
After the Minister's wife got out of the carriage, she saw Wen Xue standing on the carriage gazing at the Leigong Temple not far away. She waved to her, and Wen Xue turned around and happily waved back.
"Uncle! Aunt!"
Chuanwen also turned around to look with Wenxue. The Minister's wife had already walked over under the protection of her attendants and maids, while the Minister of Justice was still standing there, his face full of struggle and difficulty.
Are you also going to the Leigong Temple?
When the Minister's wife saw Chuanwen, she smiled even more happily. Although she couldn't hear Chuanwen's thoughts, she couldn't resist his cuteness and his adorable little face. The Minister's wife, who had given birth to five sons, loved him dearly.
"We were just wandering around, but we didn't know why so many people came to Leigong Temple today, so we ended up stuck here."
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