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

Chapter 186 The period of pro-government
If Feng Wuming was the only person he faced today, Shen Yanliu could find some excuse to get past him.No matter how aggressive Feng Wuming was, he couldn't possibly attack her in front of the entire court, right?

But now besides him, there were more than a dozen people in the court asking for the order, and Shen Yanliu could no longer delay following his wishes.

However, if Feng Wuming was allowed to beg for mercy so easily, it would be even more uncomfortable than Shen Yanliu's heart being ripped out.

After thinking for a long time, Shen Yanliu spoke, "What you all said makes sense, but the mad dog disease is currently rampant in the capital. The Ai family is really afraid that this disease will damage the dragon's body. Therefore, although the ministers are wholeheartedly looking forward to His Majesty's return to the court, But we must also think more about His Majesty’s health.”

Everyone present knew that Feng Yanzhi's health was not good at all, and the rampage of the mad dog.Therefore, even though they understood that Shen Yanliu had just changed his name to evade, everyone still did not dare to refute.

After all, if Feng Yanzhi really gets sick because of this, who will bear the responsibility?Who can take responsibility!

In the silence, it was Feng Wuming who spoke first, "In that case, what does the Queen Mother mean, is that after the mad dog's disease is cured, Your Majesty can take charge?"

"Yes." Shen Yanliu agreed bravely.

After getting the exact time limit, Feng Wuming's goal for the day was accomplished and he stopped pursuing. He only thought about how to eliminate the mad dog as soon as possible.

He knew that Ye Zhiyu had developed a prescription to cure the rabid dog. He was sure of it, but in the eyes of others, it was completely different.

Especially Shen Yanliu, he stopped talking when he saw Feng Wuming achieve a goal that he didn't know when it would come true. He endured it again and again and almost didn't laugh out loud.

Feng Wuming still missed the unconscious Ye Zhiyu, so after going to court, he did not accept the invitation of other ministers to discuss privately and went straight back to the palace.

Seeing the joy on the face of the housekeeper waiting at the door, Feng Wuming's heart moved and he stepped a few inches wider without realizing it.

"But the miracle doctor is awake?"

The housekeeper was stunned and shook his head, "Not yet, but her friend Hua Niang has come back. She has seen a miracle doctor and said she has a way. She is making medicine now!"

Feng Wuming felt relieved and walked towards the yard where Ye Zhiyu was unconscious, but bumped into Hua Niang who was holding a medicine bowl.

"Your Majesty." Hua Niang nodded slightly as a greeting.

Feng Wuming's attention was all on the medicine bowl in her hand, and he had no time to care about Hua Niang's rudeness. He only said eagerly: "Will she wake up after taking this medicine?"

The flower girl frowned.Originally, she had some complaints against Feng Wuming because of Ye Zhiyu's coma.

She just went back to the valley to get some medicinal materials for emergency use. When she left, Ye Zhiyu was still a lively person who could talk and laugh. How could he be so injured after just a short period of time during the round trip!
But seeing Feng Wuming thinking about him so much, Hua Niang took back the sarcasm she was talking about.

Although she was not in a good tone, Hua Niang did not leave Feng Wuming alone. She explained dryly: "She has consumed too much. I prescribed some tonics. She just needs to have a good rest to make up for the loss."

Feng Wuming was a little surprised when he heard this. If it was just an ordinary deficit, why couldn't the old doctor diagnose and treat it before?

But Hua Niang was Ye Zhiyu's friend, and even though he was suspicious, he couldn't question her when she took action to save Ye Zhiyu.

Watching Hua Niang carefully feeding the bitter brown medicinal soup into Ye Zhiyu's mouth one spoon at a time, Feng Wuming became nervous unconsciously.

Ye Zhiyu, who saw the bottom of the white porcelain bowl exposed and a large bowl of soup poured down, still had no reaction at all. Feng Wuming was about to ask, but Hua Niang murmured to herself first.

"That's not right...why is there no response?" Two eyebrows were furrowed. Hua Niang stretched out her hand to feel Ye Zhiyu's pulse. After a long while, she shook her head in frustration.

"Just now, I gave her a strong medicine to wake her up, but if the medicine is [-]% powerful, she only has [-]% of it in her body right now."

"Why is this?" Feng Wuming asked quickly.

Hua Niang pondered for a long time, still not sure, "Is it because of my spiritual practice? Although I have also learned some external skills, I can't compare with her, so I can't compare with her. I thought a bowl of medicine can cure her. It will be a big blessing when the disease is cured."

Seeing that Ye Zhiyu was still unconscious on the bed, Feng Wuming pursed his lips and said tentatively, "Then if I pour a hundred doses of this medicine, will it be effective?"

Hua Niang was stunned, "Yes, it is possible, but the medicinal materials required for this recipe are expensive. Even if I brought them, they can only be used for a few days."

When he heard that there was something going on, Feng Wuming's shoulders relaxed a little, "You don't have to worry about the medicinal materials. My Wangfu family has a great business, and I will definitely not miss out on the girl's medicine."

Hua Niang saw that his originally gloomy face seemed to be lit up, as if she had discovered some secret, and she paused before speaking again.

"In this case, then there is Lord Lao."

Feng Wuming nodded, stretched out his hand to touch Ye Zhiyu's forehead, and saw that the temperature of his tentacles was still cold, and his heart sank a little.

However, now that there is a cure and there is still a chance of improvement, Feng Wuming did not feel depressed for too long, so he stood up and planned to collect medicinal materials for Ye Zhiyu.

He had something on his mind, so he naturally didn't pay attention to the change in Hua Niang's expression.

Hua Niang felt the pulse that was changing in vain under her fingertips, and her disbelieving eyes turned several times between Ye Zhiyu and Feng Wuming.

Before she had time to think about it, Hua Niang pulled Feng Wuming back.

"Xiao'e will be taken care of by Prince Lao."

Feng Wuming didn't notice anything was wrong. It wasn't until Hua Niang almost pushed him to sit down next to Ye Zhiyu that he realized that what Hua Niang said just now was not a polite word.

Hua Niang said plausibly, "It's not that I don't believe in the prince's methods, but after all, there are many people in the prince's palace. At the moment, Xiao'e is unaware. If someone comes to attack, she won't even be able to escape, so after thinking about it, she still decides Only when the prince takes care of it personally can I feel relieved."

Feng Wuming frowned, thinking that Ye Zhiyu was in coma because of himself, but he actually complied with Hua Niang's request.

After instructing the housekeeper to find the medicinal materials needed for treatment, he also asked him to send someone to move the objects from the study into Ye Zhiyu's room.

Unexpectedly, Hua Niang was still dissatisfied, and said bluntly, "Although the prince is rich, he does not take care of patients like this. I would like to trouble you to take Xiao'e's temperature from time to time, feed her with water, and stretch her muscles."

"The miracle doctor is a woman. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for me to act like this." Feng Wuming refused without thinking. "Although the miracle doctor is a person who doesn't stick to trivial matters, I cannot ruin her reputation so casually."

The flower girl smiled instead, "Is life more important or reputation more important? Xiao'e is a widow. Even if she died to keep her reputation, no one would give her a chastity memorial."

Feng Wuming was speechless for a moment, but still refused to let go, "That's the case, but as a person of the same sex, Valley Master, aren't you much more convenient than me?"

(End of this chapter)