Qin Niang's tears flowed even more fiercely as she recounted what had happened to Yan Luo.
"It's all my fault. It was clearly Miss's superb medical skills that saved me and Che Bao, but people called me a fraud. I ruined Miss's reputation." Qin Niang felt more and more guilty.
Yanluo was furious. "Don't pay attention to these ignorant frogs in a well. Our young lady doesn't need their approval."
Yanluo knows her young mistress well; she would never care about such empty titles.
After comforting Qinniang, Yanluo returned to Su Ruojin's side. She didn't want to upset Su Ruojin, but she couldn't help but tell her about it.
"What kind of miracle doctor is he? He's clearly just bad at medicine and ignorant, spouting nonsense all the time."
Su Ruojin was writing a reply to Xiao Yanchu. She had just received a letter from him, which was several pages long and could be summarized in one sentence: "I miss you."
She didn't even look up. "Why should I care what they do?"
"Miss, but Qinniang almost got arrested and sent to the authorities because of this, and she's still crying there."
Su Ruojin put down her pen, folded the letter, and put it in an envelope. "Have someone send it out."
"Yes, Miss, the Regent really misses you," Yanluo said with a smile.
During her time in Yunqi, the Regent Prince sent her letters about once every two days, while Miss only replied when she had time.
Ignoring the teasing tone in Yanluo's voice, Su Ruojin continued, "Go tell Qinniang not to care what others say, believe it or not. If anyone dares to arrest her and report her to the authorities because of this, I will stand up for her and will never let anyone bully my people."
"Yes, Miss!" Yan Luo immediately found Qin Niang and relayed Su Ruojin's words.
"Qinniang, with Miss here, we have nothing to fear. We must stand tall and never tarnish Miss's reputation."
Qin Niang felt a warmth in her heart and nodded vigorously, "Okay."
At the end of the You hour (7 pm), Zhao Jingning hurriedly came to Su Ruojin's courtyard. "Sister Jin, the Second Prince and Consort Le are going to Tianning Temple to pray for blessings tomorrow. The time coincides with ours. Should we reschedule?"
Su Ruojin had already told her that she would go to Tianning Temple again tomorrow to rescue Yingzi.
This time, Zhao Jingning has gathered all the Zhao family's guards together, selected the elite, and is preparing to go to Tianning Temple to snatch people!
"No need, we'll leave first thing tomorrow morning."
It seems that Yun Hao kept his word. No matter what, Consort Le was a palace concubine and the mother of a prince. As long as Master Tianyi was still in the Taoist temple, he had to preside over the blessing ceremony.
The blessing ceremony for members of the royal family is naturally much grander than that for ordinary people, and most of the Taoist priests in the temple are required to attend.
They had to arrive at Tianning Temple before Yun Hao to act accordingly.
When Su Ruojin and the others arrived at Tianning Temple, it was still light. This time, Zhao Jingning brought her brother along to ask Master Tianyi for help.
Whether or not Zhao Tingyi actually came is not important.
Master Qingxuan personally greeted them at the entrance of the Taoist temple as always, and he was naturally pleased with the arrival of Miss Zhao.
In Yunqi, no other family has ever given as much money as the Zhao family in terms of incense offerings.
Although Miss Zhao seemed to be visiting Tianning Temple a bit too frequently lately, upon hearing that she wanted to treat Young Master Zhao's illness, Master Qingxuan had no further doubts.
As long as his master is at the Taoist temple, countless families come to Yunqi's door to treat him, so it's quite normal for him to be one more young master Zhao.
After making arrangements for the group, Master Qingxuan said with a hint of apology, "Layman Zhao, Layman Su, it's really unfortunate. Tomorrow, Master will be holding a blessing ceremony for Consort Le and will be unable to treat others for the time being. I'll have to trouble you to wait another day."
"It's alright, thank you for your trouble, Daoist Qingxuan. However, my brother is still unconscious and weak. I don't want to be disturbed, so I hope you won't let any unauthorized people approach our courtyard." Zhao Jingning handed over a silver note.
Master Qingxuan accepted the silver note with a smile on his face. "Please rest assured, Layman Zhao, I will not let anyone approach this courtyard casually. If you need anything, please send a servant to inform me, and I will make proper arrangements for you."
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