After hearing this, Princess Jing's eyes turned bloodshot and tears fell silently, "He is too cruel, kill him, kill Wen Mohan!"
"Kill? Do you think I don't want to?" Prince Jing calmed down, narrowed his eyes and stood up straight. "I can't kill him now, but it will be soon. You'd better not go crazy for me again in the future."
"Tomorrow His Majesty will issue an imperial decree to confer the title of Crown Prince. From now on, Tengfei will be the Rong Crown Prince of the Jing Palace. As his mother, you must treat him well."
Prince Rong...that bitch's son took the throne of prince so quickly.
A mother's status is enhanced by her son, and Concubine Xu is about to completely surpass her, and she even wants her to treat her well.
She left the study in a daze, but her mind was still thinking.
When he arrived at the front yard, he saw Ye Teng walking into the mansion with high spirits and a smile on his face.
He has a good appearance and his features are very similar to those of Prince Jing, which is why Prince Jing likes this son more.
Even though she was born to a concubine, her food, clothing and other expenses from childhood to adulthood were the same as Wen Jingyun's, and Prince Jing was even more partial to her in private.
The attendant followed him and said flattering words, "Master, your efforts over the years have not been in vain. His Majesty and the Prince have finally seen your talent. As long as the imperial edict comes down, you may be able to enter the official career."
Ye Tengfei smiled and said, "Don't say that. How can my talent compare to that of my deceased brother?"
On the surface he was being modest, but in reality he was mocking Wen Jingyun.
As the legitimate son of Prince Jing, even though he had been the crown prince since childhood, he did not perform well in the imperial examinations, which made his official career difficult.
Princess Jing looked at his back as he walked away, a hint of coldness on her lips, "My son is dead, don't even think about having an easy life..."
As long as Ye Tengfei holds the position of Crown Prince, her life will not be easy.
Concubine Xu appears gentle and kind on the surface, but in fact she is quite scheming. Even though she is a concubine, the food and other necessities she eats and uses are no worse than those of the principal wife.
In the evening, Jiang Mengli stretched his neck out of exhaustion and said to A-Gan, "Stay a little longer. It will close when it gets dark. I'm going to Miaoxiangzhai."
Now that Wen Mohan has agreed to cooperate, we can continue to discuss the continued supply of floral dew.
During this period, I found that many people who opened a clinic had no money to treat their illnesses, and some people just waited to die at home because they had no money to treat their illnesses.
They are all people who work hard just to have enough food and clothing. As long as they come to her for medical treatment, she can't ignore them.
She decided to earn money through other channels to maintain the clinic's expenses, and to offer free clinics two days a month as a way to do good deeds.
A-Gump thought for a moment and said, "Master, how about I wait for you here and then go back together? I'm afraid He Yu will be worried if she sees you not going back with her."
Jiang Mengli shook his head and said, "No need. If he asks, just tell him where I am. Besides, you don't know martial arts, and if you follow me, I will have to protect you."
This made Forrest Gump smile awkwardly, "Indeed."
When danger really came, he actually held people back.
Just like that time when He Yu and he went out to buy things together at night, but ended up coming back injured.
Before Jiang Mengli had time to turn around and leave, a man dressed as a servant hurriedly ran towards the clinic.
"Doctor, Doctor Jiang!" the servant shouted breathlessly. After taking a few deep breaths, he spoke incoherently, "Help...help him. Please...save the prince."
Prince?
Jiang Mengli looked bewildered, "Which prince? Isn't Wen Jingyun dead?"
The only prince in the capital was the former Wen Jingyun. Could it be that some vassal king had brought his son to the capital?
The servant calmed down and explained, "It's Prince Rong, the new prince of Prince Jing's Mansion. The imperial physician said he can't do anything and recommended you to see a doctor."
"So it's from Prince Jing's Mansion." Jiang Mengli suddenly realized and refused neatly, "I have an urgent matter and can't go. Why don't you go to the palace to invite another imperial physician?"
He strode out without waiting for the servant to speak.
Prince Jing's Mansion hates her so much, and Prince Jing just came back from an investigation in Huangzhou. Who knows if this is a trap?
The servant suddenly knelt down and shouted, "Please, Doctor Jiang, go and take a look. As a doctor who saves the dying and the wounded, you can't just stand by and watch someone die."
The sound was so loud that many people looked sideways.
Jiang Mengli frowned, stopped and turned back to ask: "Why did you choose me?"
The servant said, "Because the imperial physician said that your medical skills are better than his, and Concubine Xu said that if you can save the prince from danger, she can give him all her savings!"
Prince Rong is the son of Concubine Xu. Now that he has just become the prince, something bad has happened to him. Isn’t this an accident?
The person in Prince Jing's mansion who couldn't tolerate Concubine Xu and her son the most seemed to be Princess Jing...
"Okay, I'll go." Jiang Mengli agreed immediately and turned to A-Gan and said, "If I don't come back within an hour, you go to the authorities and report the case."
Hearing this, A-Gump frowned and replied, "Yes, Master, please be safe."
Jiang Mengli walked into the clinic, picked up the medicine box, followed the servant into the carriage and quickly headed to Prince Jing's Mansion.
At this time, Concubine Xu was crying so hard that she was about to faint. "My son, you must hold on. Mother can't live without you, wuwu..."
Wen Tengfei was covered in blood and his consciousness was a little dazed. There was a sharp wooden spike stuck in his chest, which looked to be as thick as two fingers.
There were porcelain fragments stuck in his legs, and his white pants were stained red. He looked very weak and seemed to be dying.
Prince Jing paced back and forth in the room, his brows furrowed so tightly that they could kill a fly. "Will Jiang Mengli come? There are so many grievances between her and Prince Jing's Mansion."
Princess Jing's face was calm, without any worry, and she said calmly:
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