On their wedding night, she burned down the Prince Regent's palace.

Chapter 146
The housekeeper felt bitter in his heart and couldn't express it.

He was more anxious than anyone else, but he didn't know why the prince suddenly changed his expression and stopped allowing the miracle doctor to treat the prince?
Besides, if the prince is tired of Dr. Wang, he can just throw him out of the house.She was allowed to live in the west courtyard as usual, but someone leaked the news that the prince was looking for a new doctor.

Do you want Divine Doctor Wang to move out of the house on his own?The housekeeper really couldn't understand, when did the prince act in such a way?
The housekeeper here was worried about Ye Zhiyu's future, but Ye Zhiyu himself was leisurely looking at the notice on the table, pointing at the words one by one, and asking Xiao Fengtuan to read them out.

"He spends a lot of money to seek medical treatment. Anyone who can cure the regent will be rewarded with thousands of taels of gold!"

Xiaofeng Tuan curled her lips after reading, "Mother, you must be looking down on me too much. There are no uncommon words on it, how could I not recognize it."

Ye Zhiyu smiled and scratched her nose, "Isn't it because you've been playing so wildly with Aunt Hua these past few days, and I'm afraid you'll forget everything you've learned before?"

Xiaofeng Tuan stuck out her tongue, slipped out of Ye Zhiyu's arms, and ran to find Xiaojiu who was studying in the study, unwilling to be read another sentence by Ye Zhiyu.

However, Hua Niang understood that this notice was powerful. She took it in her hand and read it carefully several times. She said worriedly to Rong'er: "You really took this off the notice board?"

Rong'er nodded, "The people in the palace posted a lot of them and were anxious, so I took advantage of the crowd around me to watch the fun, secretly tore off one and brought it back."

"Look at this signature, it's what happened today." Hua Niang couldn't help but sigh when she saw that Ye Zhiyu's expression did not change, and he still looked like it had nothing to do with him.

"What does Feng Wuming mean by letting you stay in the mansion and still recruiting new doctors?"

Ye Zhiyu chuckled, "Why did the prince know in advance what he was doing?"

"What's more, I heard about this from the girl sweeping the courtyard early in the morning. You said they were impartial, but they discussed it under my window. Who are you talking about?"

The more Hua Niang listened, the colder her heart became, "Is it because Feng Wuming annoyed you because of the previous incident? Even so, why can't we get together and get away, terminate the contract with you, and then hire a new doctor, and then have to do it like this?" If I touch you, I'm just slapping you in the face!"

"Harm," Ye Zhiyu waved his hand nonchalantly, "If we could easily guess what the prince was thinking, we would probably not be alive until now."

"This is actually more convenient for me. If Feng Wuming finds another excuse to force me to stay, I will have a reason to leave. It's a pity that Ye Yushi's house hasn't been in my hands yet, otherwise we can move together now Come on, you don’t have to crowd in this west courtyard anymore.”

"You really don't care?" Hua Niang looked at Ye Zhiyu's expression and saw that although she was smiling, there was something inexplicably wrong.

Ye Zhiyu paused for a moment, then took out a thick stack of silver notes in his arms and shook them, "This is the only thing I care about. Since Feng Wuming paid quickly, he has already settled the banknotes with me, so I still have What are you worried about?"

Hua Niang and Rong'er looked at each other, knowing that Ye Zhiyu was just being tough for a moment, so they both lowered their heads to hold back their smiles, and Rong'er spoke with a worried look on his face.

"But girl, when I entered the mansion, I went to the prince's place to take a look, and I saw... it's really not good."

Ye Zhiyu put the banknote away calmly, but still refused to give in, "What can be wrong with Feng Wuming? He was so majestic a few days ago, why did he suddenly become a sick man again?"

Rong'er shook his head, "I'm not a girl, how can I tell at a glance what symptoms Feng Wuming has? Just looking at the black air lingering between his eyebrows, it's not appropriate to look at his body."

"How could this be so!" Ye Zhiyu stood up in confusion, and sat down again after being stared at by Hua Niang and Rong'er.

Ye Zhiyu rolled his eyes with a look of helplessness, "In that case, for Xiao Feng Tuan's sake, I have to take action to save his life, right?" Hua Niang suppressed a smile and nodded in agreement, "Yes. Ah, after all, Xiao Feng Tuan’s illness needs Feng Wuming’s blood to cure, so now is not the time to argue with him.”

Sighing, Ye Zhiyu asked Rong'er to hide himself and go to carefully check Feng Wuming's situation.

Feng Wuming was listening to the news from Ye Jiu's people. When he learned that Fu Jingtong had captured most of the people with just a few people, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"He moves fast."

The staff member laughed apologetically, "Master Fu is good at handling this matter. I handed the case over to him at that time. The prince really did not misjudge the person."

"I don't know who he is doing all this hard work day and night for." Feng Wuming sneered and waved his hand to signal the messenger to leave.

Although the staff did not understand the reason for Feng Wuming's sudden words, they also knew that they should be careful with their words and deeds, so they still stood in the hall with their heads lowered and did not say anything.

Fortunately, Feng Wuming didn't dwell on this matter for too long. He only coughed lightly and changed the book in his hand.

"How come the chaos in Beijing has not improved at all these days?" Feng Wuming frowned.

The staff quickly replied, "Although the number of people infected with madness has decreased, there is still no medicine that can cure this madness. We must control the existing patients while preparing for new infections. Even if several parties work together, we still have the manpower." It’s quite a stretch.”

Feng Wuming pondered for a long time, and was about to speak, but a stream of blood spurted straight onto the fold in his hand.

"Your Majesty!" The staff stepped forward in panic.

Feng Wuming, on the other hand, took his time and slowly wiped away the blood stains on his lips, and said in a deep voice, "Please come over, the imperial doctor."

The staff hurriedly ran out, and when they saw the housekeeper, they turned around and told him about Feng Wuming vomiting blood.

"The prince's physical condition has not been good these days. He has invited the imperial doctor to see him every day. The imperial doctor has no choice but to prescribe some warming medicine and tell the prince to rest more."

"But the prince is not willing to let himself take a rest. There are so many things chasing him every day, and he has to deal with them one by one before he is willing to rest. How can he have half a day of leisure! If this continues, I am afraid that the prince will forcefully drag his body down. Got it!"

The housekeeper also had a sad look on his face, "How could I not know what you said? Even if I listened to the prince's wishes and hired a doctor outside the mansion, who would be as capable as the one in the west courtyard!"

The staff looked around carefully, and then spoke in a low voice again, "Then Divine Doctor Wang, was the prince caught with evidence of colluding with the Mi family?"

"What nonsense!" The housekeeper was so frightened that he just wanted to cover his mouth, "If this is really the case, why would the prince still keep her in the house!"

"Then why did the prince leave the medical skills of the miraculous doctors and immortals unused, and why did he choose to go far away and hire another doctor who I don't know if he can find!"

The staff member stamped his feet anxiously, "I can't control it anymore. I can't let the prince die of illness in vain!"

(End of this chapter)