Liu Yunsheng raised his eyebrows playfully and teased, "Come on! With your little cleverness, you can't catch up with that foxy woman even on horseback, right, Aotian?"
As Liu Yunsheng spoke, he looked at Jing Aotian, but only then he realized that Jing Aotian had fallen asleep. Liu Yunsheng curled his lips and covered him with a quilt before walking out with Yang Qingwei.
"But this woman is really weird. She was so cowardly and incompetent, but how did she become the An Tingyu now? The difference is too big. If I hadn't often accompanied my master to treat her illnesses, and knew that she was really stupid, I would really doubt whether she was pretending to be stupid before!" Yang Qingwei sighed in his heart. The An Tianyu before and the An Tingyu now, she was really stupid before, but now she is also really smart and talented. Her medical skills are no longer at a level that can be described as superb. As Liu Yunsheng said, he can't catch up even if he rides a horse.
but……
Yang Qingwei suddenly laughed, and Liu Yunsheng felt a little uneasy.
"What are you planning?" Liu Yunsheng asked.
Yang Qingwei waved his hand and said, "Nothing, I just thought of a way that would satisfy her and of course satisfy me."
Liu Yunsheng was puzzled, but Yang Qingwei did not speak again.
The next day, Yang Qingwei suddenly visited the Prime Minister's residence. When Yan heard the news and came out, he looked at him with a puzzled look, "You looking for me?"
Yang Qingwei shook his head. "No, I'm looking for Miss An, but I also know that it would be inconvenient for me to see her, so please let me, as a guard, pass on the message. I, Yang Qingwei, want to be her disciple, so anything she doesn't want others to know will definitely not come out of my mouth."
Dang Yan's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, "Are you threatening me?"
"No, I'm begging you. I hope so, because I really admire Miss An's medical skills. Of course, even if Miss An doesn't want to, I won't reveal a word."
Dang Yan was silent for a moment, then said, "Dang Yan will report the truth. Doctor Yang, please return."
On this side, back at An Tingyu's Zhuchun Pavilion, Dang Yan relayed Yang Qingwei's words truthfully, but after hearing Dang Yan's words, An Tingyu just remained silent and did not speak.
"Miss, will you accept this disciple? If you have any concerns, Dang Yan will handle them for you and will never let you worry."
An Tingyu gently stopped and said, "No, there is no harm in accepting this disciple. Not only that, but it will bring many benefits. Spread the word and say that Yang Qingwei has become the disciple of the Nineteenth Concubine and will be in charge of the Nineteenth Medical Clinic."
Nineteenth Medical Clinic?
Where?
Why hasn't he heard of this clinic?
Dang Yan's eyes were filled with a hint of doubt, as if he knew what he was thinking. An Tingyu smiled and said, "Do you still remember the conditions for curing King Jing?"
Dang Yan nodded, "Three shops, ten thousand taels of gold."
"That's right, three shops, ten thousand taels of gold. Now I have shops and working capital, so of course I can open shops and do business. So, one of the three shops will be a clinic, then a casino, a restaurant, and then I will expand my business. Three shops will become six, or even dozens or hundreds. I want my business to spread all over the world and become the world's number one businessman."
Hearing this, a hint of shock and admiration flashed across Yan's calm eyes. He felt a little strange at the time. Why did she still want those three shops? Wouldn't it be better to just ask for more money? But he didn't expect her plan to be so long-term. She was a real businessman and definitely a genius.
Everything was just as An Tingyu said. Within ten days, the name of the Nineteenth Concubine had spread throughout the entire Longyan Kingdom, and even the imperial palace was not immune to it.
"Who is this Nineteenth Concubine? Is she really the Nineteenth Lord? Otherwise, where does he get his financial resources and talent?" In the palace, Emperor Long Xunyi supported his chin elegantly, with a look of doubt on his face.
"Your Majesty, if this Nineteenth Concubine is really the Nineteenth Lord, what should we do? And the Empress Dowager might also take action." Leng Li said.
Long Xunyi pondered and said, "Whether it is or not, only one person knows."
Leng Li was stunned for a moment, then he understood, "It's Prince Jing."
"That's right, Jing Aotian knows, and he must know it too." A shrewd light flashed in Long Xunyi's sharp eyes.
It has long been rumored that the Nether Palace is a force from Jing Aotian's grandmother's side of the family. There are also rumors that after the eighteenth generation Lord passed away, he chose an heir from among his relatives, and Jing Aotian has always been the object of his suspicion, because Jing Aotian's talent and intelligence are unmatched. Although there is no evidence, it seems that it is not impossible now, because the nineteenth concubine appeared and cured Jing Aotian's leg, so even if Jing Aotian is not the nineteenth generation Lord, he must know who the nineteenth generation is.
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