t was found doesn't matter anymore. The Nanjing envoy is currently preoccupied with their own affairs and wouldn't have time to speculate about the cause of Jing Huayue's death."Last night's events we...: []

They dislike Han Qing, the word "hate" is not an exaggeration.

"General Han."

Wang Zhanggui naturally knew the relationship between Yi Wangfei and General Han in the past. Sensing the heavy, even dangerous atmosphere, he chuckled and walked forward.

"The private room has been prepared for you. This way, General Han."

"Hello."

Han Qing ignored Wang Zhanggui's words again and walked forward to stand beside Yun An'an.

"I haven't seen you in days, you've lost weight."

"Big brother... I'm not familiar with you, could you please

not act in such a way that makes people misunderstand"

Han Qing stepped forward, Yun An'an took a step back. At this time, Gongsun Lang stood up and blocked between the two, looking at Han Qing who was about to get closer with a smirk.

"Mother, who is he"

Knowing full well the answer, Gongsun Lang blinked his eyes curiously.

"Get out of the way."

Han Qing's face was ashen, and he glared at Gongsun Lang. With a flick of his hand, Gongsun Lang shoved him aside.

Gōng Sūn Lǎng, who had been pushed away by Hàn Qīng, fell to the ground all of a sudden. Tears streamed down his eyes.

His expression was pathetically pitiful.

"Mother, he hit me, Lang'er's bottom hurts so much. Wahhhh...."

As he spoke, Gongsun Lang's cries grew even louder, and they attracted the attention of the diners in the first hall of Tianxiang Building.

Seeing this, people who cast their eyes upon it gossiped left and right, saying nothing but that Han Qing bullied a fool.

"Mother, Lang'er's bottom hurts so much, woo woo woo~~~"

"Han Qing To bully an innocent child, are you not ashamed"

Yun An'an frowned, knowing that Gongsun Lang was helping her and deliberately let Han Qing push her away.

"Ann... you misunderstood, I just wanted to talk to you."

Han Qing, who was misunderstood by Yun An'an once again, wanted to explain.

"That's enough. I have nothing more to say to General Han, time for me to return to my unit."

Yes, Master.

Everyone stood up and deliberately walked past Han Qing one by one before leaving Tianxiang Building.

Han Qing stood rooted to the spot, clenching her fists as if wanting to chase after him. But her foot never left the ground.

Yun An'an didn't know why Han Qing had come to the Tianxiang Building, and she didn't want to know.

"You guys go back to the academy and don't brag around, understand"

After instructing everyone a few words, the two groups of people parted ways and headed in their respective directions. Yun Anan returned to Yiwangfu.

As soon as she got out of the car, Lao Wangye happened to be entering Yiwu Mansion. Seeing Yun An'an, he didn't say a word and directly pushed her back into the carriage.

"Old Wang... what are you doing"

"What else can an old man like me do Come with me to take care of business."

Old Wang Ye came to Yiwu Mansion to find Yun An An for important business. According to the time, it would take at least one or two hours.

On the way, I'll spend an hour or two at Yiwangfu to look for some food. Yun'a must have made something good for Beichen Yi, especially that roast cake from last time, it was truly delicious.

But he didn't expect that just as he was about to enter Yiwangfu, he saw Yun Anan come back. Since dinner couldn't be eaten, he could only take care of business first.

"What's up"

"A very, very important thing, and after much deliberation, I think the only way to do it is with you."

Upon hearing this from Old Master Wang, Yun An'an became somewhat curious.

After a long string of pointless ramblings from Old Wang, he finally got to the point.

That was the Kyoto Medical Conference.

"Kyoto Medical Conference"

"Hmm!"

Nodding his head.

Old Wang continued speaking.

The Hokuchin National Medical Conference is held every four years in Kyoto.

By this time, whether it was traveling physicians or court doctors, they would all gather together, learning and sharing their art with each other.

"Li Qingyuan, you know him, the old man who first treated Yuansinian. He was the one who won the Three Realms Medical Arts Conference three times in a row. He is known as the number one doctor in Beichen Country."

Speaking of the Kyoto Medical Conference, one has to mention Li Qingyuan.

In his late forties, he was a renowned authority in the medical world and enjoyed widespread fame across seven countries.

This time, Li Qingyuan will also be participating, representing the wandering physician faction of the Jianghu, while he represents the imperial physician faction of the palace.

"So, you want me to hold the stage for you"

"Although I can't put it that way, or I'll seem like an incompetent doctor... but that's really what happened."

Yun'an's medical skills are naturally top-notch. Otherwise, how could Yuansini be so lively and well as if nothing had happened

Oh, by the way, speaking of Yuansinian, he suddenly remembered something else.

"The Yuan family is basically fine now, after a while Yuan Siniang will return to Kyoto, at that time you have to be careful with your words and actions."

Old Wang's words left Yun An speechless.

"Yuansinian returned to Kyoto and came back. Why should I grasp the measure well."

This is implying that she's a lecher who wants to take advantage of Yuansinian.

Not only did the girls at Yanyu Building speak to her less, but even her own master became jealous if they spoke a few more words to her.

Just be a good Princess Yi for me, and stay out of other matters.

That's all he has to say.

Yunan An twisted her brows. What else could she be besides the princess consort of Yit The empress dowager

Horses' hooves pounded, and after two hours, guided by Old Wangye, Qingfeng arrived at the Wanshu Mountain Villa on the outskirts of town in a carriage.

At this time, Wangshu Inn had already been visited by many people. There were old Taoist priests who seemed to have come from the heavens and saved people's lives; there were monks in robes of various styles; there were wealthy merchants adorned with gold and silver treasures; and even ragged beggars.

Looking at the diverse crowd of people passing by, Yun An'an was a little confused.

"Isn't today the Kyoto Medical Arts Conference How come it's filled with Daoist priests, monks, and beggars"

"You wouldn't understand this, you can't judge a book by its cover. Like that bald guy."

Old Wang pointed at the monk with a shiny bald head. The monk, polite and respectful, was facing his acquaintances, hands clasped in prayer, chanting Amitabha Buddha.

"Well, then what"

What happened to that monk

"Before becoming a recluse, Huitong the Donkey was a renowned general in the Northern Star Kingdom. He even served under me in the army. Perhaps he had seen too much killing and death on the battlefield, which led him to sudden enlightenment."

Leaning on his shoulders, Old Master Wang stroked his white beard and continued.

Having let go of life and death, Huitong chose to become a monk. He then devoted himself to studying medicine to help the poor and sick. This dedication spanned twenty years.

"And there was that old Taoist priest who lived on the mountain since he was a child. His medical skills were superb, and he loved to punish evil and uphold justice."

Old Wang introduced everyone one by one, finally pointing his finger at the elder surrounded by all eyes.

The old man wore a brown robe, his white hair standing upright with a feather crown. Though nearly fifty years old, one could still tell how handsome he must have been in his youth.

That man is Li Qingyuan, the world's foremost physician. His medical skills are second only to mine.

Second only to you, how could the title of "the world's first physician" not belong to Old Master Wang

Yun An'an mercilessly exposed Lao Wangye's lies. She could even hear the envious undertone in his voice.

"You, child, if you can't speak, just shut your mouth. Back then, if it weren't for something holding me back, the title of the world's number one physician wouldn't have gone to someone else."

"Oh, the Kyoto Medical Arts Conference happens every three years. It seems you, Old Master Wang, always have something to do on those particular years, don't you"

Another jab landed, and Yun An'an's words successfully turned Old Wang's face dark.

Mind your own business.

"I don't care about the name, you idiot!"

As Lao Wangye and Yun An'an were speaking, the head steward of望舒山莊 stepped forward and bowed.

"The old slave has met the wise prince."

Since Yun'an was veiled, the old housekeeper couldn't tell who the woman before him was.

This was also a last-minute idea by Old King before he arrived. As for why...he has his own brilliant use for it.

"Well, is everyone here"

"Everything is ready, just waiting for His Royal Highness Rui."

In the spacious courtyard of Wangshu Mountain Villa, on either side sat physicians from the Jianghu and the imperial court. The sheer number of them was impressive, and the air was thick with the smell of… herbs.

At first sight, both parties inevitably engage in verbal sparring and barbs, stinging each other with words.

All sorts of insults were hurled: from "worthless wandering doctor" to "court physician who only knows how to fart," and Yun An'an couldn't help but chuckle at the variety.

As the Imperial Physician, Old Wang Ye naturally sat in the front row. Yun An'an also sat on the long chair beside Old Wang Ye.

Unlike other doctors who talked eloquently about medicine and the doctor-patient relationship, Yun Annan didn't say a word from beginning to end. She just listened and ate.

With a veil covering her face, it was naturally inconvenient for Yun An'an to eat. Old Master Wang wouldn't allow her to remove it, so she could only treat the veil like a curtain, lifting it once to take a bite of food.

The end, someone can't stand Yun Anan anymore.

"Miss, do you look down on our martial arts doctors"

"What"

Just after swallowing a grape, Yun Anan was dumbfounded by a sentence from the doctor across from her.

She just ate a grape, why look down on someone

Since I began speaking about medicine, you have been eating non-stop. Is this a sign of contempt for us or something else

“......”

Yun An'an blinked her eyes and looked at the grapes in her hand, then back at the man speaking.

"Your logic is touching, no wonder you look so unusual."

As for beauty or ugliness, Yun'an'an absolutely has no discrimination.

Was she just innocently teasing the old man or woman in front of her

"Miss, this is the Kyoto Medical Arts Convention. Only physicians are eligible to attend. I wonder, where do you practice medicine, and who is your teacher"

The old man spoke again, raising objections.

The Jianghu and the imperial court are two separate systems. Court physicians, these self-righteous individuals, always use their status to oppress Jianghu healers.

Now that he's caught a stranger, he's going to make his comeback from this arrogant little girl.

"Yun'ya, don't be angry. Don't stoop to their level."

Old Wang outwardly acted as a peacemaker, but in reality, he was fanning the flames and even took pleasure in their misfortune.

He brought Yun An'an here today just to show off. Coincidentally, I was worried about finding an excuse for Yun An'an to shine, and someone came to the door to deliver themselves to death.

"They are just a bunch of commoners, they don't know anything. Yun Ya, you should be magnanimous and forgive them."

Old Wang's words stimulated everyone in the martial world.

Suddenly, one after another gaze flew towards Yun An'an.n."The scent, it's just like your mother's cooking."Yún Qiānshān put down his wine glass, picked up his chopsticks and took a piece of meat into his mouth, chewing it happily. His face was full of sat...