Although he did understand some medical knowledge, he basically learned it from the imperial physicians in the Imperial Medical Bureau.
I thought that using more expensive herbs would be better, but when I think about it, it is indeed the case.
Only medicine that can be drunk is good medicine. Those that cannot be drunk will eventually be wasted.
Jian Yanzhi immediately changed the prescription and prepared another one for Jian Yongming.
This time the medicine no longer emitted a foul-smelling fishy smell, but instead had a slight sweetness.
Jian Yongming drank the medicine in one gulp and said with satisfaction, "This medicine is not bitter at all. It tastes sweet and delicious."
For a moment, Jian Yanzhi was really amazed.
He felt a little embarrassed and took out a few more prescriptions. These were the prescriptions he had written for the servants in his mansion who were sick.
These prescriptions were all medicines that the mansion paid for the servants to buy, and they were quite effective.
But Jian Yanzhi really wanted to know whether there was any room for improvement in these prescriptions.
"In this prescription, the Phoenix Su can be replaced with Tuhe. The effect is the same, but the price will be dozens of times higher. These two herbs in this prescription..."
Fang Qingyue did not hide anything and carefully discussed with Jian Yanzhi how to adjust these prescriptions.
She discovered that Jian Yanzhi's medical skills were indeed quite good. Although these prescriptions did have room for improvement, the fact that he could prescribe such prescriptions was enough to prove Jian Yanzhi's level.
After all, people like him don't have access to those relatively cheap medicinal herbs.
Those are all prepared for the common people.
While the two of them were discussing various medicinal prescriptions, Fang Qingyue told Jian Yanzhi several medicinal herbs that could be interchanged with each other.
The two of them had a great conversation for a while and almost forgot the time.
When Fang Qingyue looked up again, the moon was already at its zenith.
She was suddenly startled and could not help but pat her forehead lightly, saying embarrassedly: "Sorry, I got carried away for a moment and forgot the time."
"It's getting late now. I have to go back early so that others won't worry about me."
She was worried that Jian Yanzhi would dislike her relationship with Shen Yuhan, so she didn't want to tell him clearly. She couldn't stay in the Jian'an Palace for long anyway.
Jian Yanzhi stood up suddenly: "I'm the one who delayed the girl from going home. Why don't I see her off?"
Wouldn't that expose the fact that she lives in Prince Jian'an's Palace?
Although this matter was known to almost everyone in the capital, Fang Qingyue still didn't want Jian Yanzhi to look down on her because of it.
She had a very pleasant conversation with Jian Yanzhi and was willing to make friends with him.
"I own the Mingyue Clinic in West City. If you are interested in identifying those cheap medicinal herbs, you can come to the clinic to find me." Fang Qingyue said with a smile before standing up.
Jian Yanzhi had no choice but to send someone to send Fang Qingyue back home.
Fang Qingyue had been gone for a while, but he was still holding the teacup in his hand, staring blankly in the direction Fang Qingyue had left.
"Why, do you think this girl is pretty?" Sheng Yongming said, smiling and touching the beard on his chin.
Jian Yanzhi nodded: "Yes, her medical skills are very superb, and I still have many questions to ask."
"Then ask more questions." Sheng Yongming didn't care about Fang Qingyue's reputation.
He knew very well that Fang Qingyue, who could lend a helping hand to a strange old man on the street, was definitely not a dissolute and frivolous person as rumored in Beijing.
There is more to say about her relationship with Shen Yuhan.
When Fang Qingyue returned to the mansion, Shen Yuhan was sitting in the room with a cold face.
He had just finished his business and came back to look for Fang Qingyue, but after waiting for a long time, Fang Qingyue didn't come back.
Now that she had returned, she was still scented with the fragrance of bamboo and wood. It was early spring, and such fine bamboo and wood were hard to come by. It must have been the spices she had saved up last year.
He didn't want to talk to Fang Qingyue, and his face was cold and sullen, which was very scary.
Fang Qingyue washed her face and felt a little strange when she saw his appearance.
"What happened tonight? Why are you so unhappy?"
"Where did you go just now? Why are you coming back just now?" Shen Yuhan's voice was indifferent and cold, with a hint of anger in it.
Fortunately, he was afraid that Fang Qingyue would feel lonely when she returned home alone, so he finished his business early and rushed back. Unexpectedly, Fang Qingyue almost forgot about him.
"I just accidentally saved the Grand Tutor and was invited to his residence." Fang Qingyue wiped the water from her face and hands with a cloth and said naturally, "It just so happened that his son, Master Jian, brewed some medicine for him, but he didn't want to drink it. So I discussed the prescription with Master Jian for a while, and I came back a little late."
She thought it was no big deal, so she lay back on the bed and prepared to sleep.
She had encountered too many things today and was indeed a little tired.
As soon as Fang Qingyue touched the pillow, she fell into a deep sleep.
Shen Yuhan felt unhappy seeing her like this, but he couldn't say anything.
He had met Jian Yanzhi several times before. He was indeed a graceful and elegant man, as gentle as jade. From what Fang Qingyue said, it seemed that they had a very pleasant conversation.
There seemed to be an inexplicable sour taste in his mouth, but the person who had the sour taste in his mouth had already fallen asleep on the bed.
Shen Yuhan could only sigh and tuck in the corner of the quilt that Fang Qingyue had not covered herself with because she wanted to stay cool.
At this moment, his spies suddenly appeared in the room.
Shen Yuhan glanced back at Fang Qingyue, then walked out leisurely, and asked in a cold voice, "What's wrong?"
"We can be sure that the secret letter is destined for Song Xiaoya. However, this is not the most important thing."
They had already known that Song Xiaoya was a spy of Rongdi, so it was not a big deal.
What’s more important is actually something else.
"Ms. Li often leaves the house without permission, and I don't know why. Furthermore, the Minister of War, Ning Liangcai, also likes to go out and visit."
Logically speaking, given Li's identity and status, there was nothing in the mansion that she needed to buy specifically.
Even clothes and jewelry would be delivered to her door by stores in Beijing for her to choose from, so there was no need for her to go out.
Noble ladies like them basically stay at home except for various banquets on weekdays. Why should they go out and waste time?
There is no need for a Minister of War.
Shen Yuhan's face turned cold, his hands were folded behind his back, and the fingertips of his right hand were gently tapping on the back of his left hand.
After a while, he said calmly, "Let's continue investigating."
He was very curious whether Li and Ning Liangcai also had some connection with Rongdi.
The next morning, during the morning court session, the emperor casually asked, "Lord Shen, I wonder if there's any progress in the missing persons case I asked you to investigate these days? Could you tell me about it?"
Hearing this, Shen Yuhan frowned slightly.
These days, because Song Xiaoya was exposed, his people focused more on the Rongdi matter, and naturally did not spend too much energy to investigate the missing people case.
Moreover, the spies who were responsible for investigating the matter came back to report several times but failed to make any progress.
It was as if all the clues had been erased.
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