Xuan Tianming has been in a good mood recently. First, his soldiers have basically relieved the heat. After the most difficult days, they gradually began to adapt to the climate. Second, the people of Shaping City support Dashun very much. So far, no troublemakers have been found, but they get along very well with Dashun soldiers. Shaping City has resumed normal life, and various shops have reopened, and people go shopping and stroll around as usual, just like before, as if the battle a few days ago was not fought at all, which is very worry-free.

When he was in a good mood, he had the intention to say a few more words to Jiang Xuan. So he raised his hand and asked the two soldiers not to take the people away first, and said, "Is the morale of the 300,000 army? Why do I want to get it? The eighth old man's heart, even if I want it, I can't sleep or eat, maybe I can cause trouble for me a few times a day. Just like you, if you don't stay in the south, you have to go to my king to find bad luck. The 500,000 people in ancient Shu were beaten by me.

If you refuse to go to Pingcheng, I don’t mind defeating you 300,000. Remember it to me. In my eyes, there are only two types of people in this world, one is your own, and the other is - not you! If you want to stumbling on me, there will be no possibility of this in your next life! Don’t think that you didn’t know that you had already reported to Gu Shu. I just haven’t made any effort to deal with you. Don’t want to collude with the enemy and treason!”

After he finished speaking, he snorted coldly and said to the two generals: "Since Vice General Jiang does not want to return to Beijing, then imprison them first. After finding out all the treasons in the border south army, they will deal with them together. Or..." He smiled evilly, "If Vice General Jiang wants to reduce his crimes, I welcome you to report and expose him." After saying that, he waved his hand and ignored Jiang Xuan's ghost screams. Until the soldiers dragged the people away and the tent became quiet, he then spoke to Xifang again: "It is impossible for the 300,000 people to check the border south army. There must be some people who take the lead in causing trouble here, arrest those people, and give them the right to choose independently. But remember that the organization of the border south army is independent, and no one is allowed to be mixed into our army."

Xi Fang stood attentively and took the order and went down to execute immediately.

Songkang's needle tube was almost done, and he muttered: "Master has said a long time ago that the people on the Eighth Prince are all ambitions, and those who are caught... Why don't you leave them for living experiments?" Songkang heard about some new organ-changing operations from Feng Yuheng. His hands were very itchy. He had asked Xuan Tianming several times to want some prisoners of war from Gu Shu.

However, he described the operation as too bloody, and even Xuan Tianming frowned and never agreed. But this time Songkang mentioned it again, he nodded and said, "Okay. The ancient Shu people were ancient Shu people after all, and they were fighting for their own country, which was beyond reproach. But some people are clearly my Dashun people, but they turned their elbows out. Then don't blame me for really thinking they are beasts. I promise you that after I have found out the traitors, I will give them all to you. Just do whatever you like!"

Song Kang was so happy that he jumped three feet high, and happily carried the medicine box out. He wanted to find Xi Fang and talk to Xi Fang, and he must find the traitor as soon as possible.

Since taking Shaping City, Xuan Tianming decided to accumulate energy and would not attack Jueping City in a short period of time. First, the climate army in the desert really needs to adapt for a while, and second, his staff are not enough. It is still a bit difficult to manage Shaping City. If you win another Jueping City, it will easily lead to a situation where it is difficult to defend.

He had already sent a letter to Feng Yuheng, asking her to choose some available talents from the Ji'an County area to bring them to the southern border, especially civil officials who have no experience to learn slowly, but they must be willing to serve the court, loyal to them, and able to stay in the desert for a long time, and have better physiques.

During the waiting period, he was not idle. He had known that Fu Ya, the other side of Lanzhou, had sent many people to Lanzhou City for medical treatment. After a while, Baicaotang in Lanzhou was already very difficult.

What is fake is fake? How could it be as capable as Feng Yuheng’s Baicaotang? Faced with a large number of injured people, the doctors in Baicaotang in Lanzhou were getting bigger. Fang Rujiang went to Feng Mansion several times to invite Fu Ya, but Fu Ya dared not go out. The saliva of the people outside drowned her. She could only shrank in the mansion and no one would see her.

Feng Jinyuan did not wait for Ji Lingtian to come as promised. She even sneaked out of the mansion and went to the prefectural prefecture, but found that the official officer at the prefecture office had been replaced by soldiers. Seeing that the group of people dressed by Xuan Tianming, he came back in fright.

It would be hard for Fu Ya to go to Baicaotang if Fang Rujiang alone supports it, but Baicaotang cannot close the door just like this. His master, the Ninth Prince, had given instructions. The Baicaotang was opened to arouse public anger. It was uninteresting to calm down and be quiet. It had to cause some storm to play its real role.

On this day, a peddler came to Lanzhou. It is said that he came from Kyoto. The goods he picked were all jewelry and miscellaneous items, but for the people in the South, those things were very fresh, and the styles were very different from this one. They looked like good things.

The peddler took the burden on the street opposite Baicaotang and stopped. While telling people how difficult it was to bring these things from the capital from afar, it made sense that the things were more expensive. He looked at the Baicaotang standing opposite and the long queues lined up in front of Baicaotang.

Someone saw that he was very concerned about Baicaotang, so he asked: "You are a peddler and don't sell goods well. Why do you always visit a clinic?"

Someone also asked him: "I heard that there is also a Baicaotang in the capital. Is it true or false?"

When the peddler heard people ask this, he nodded repeatedly: "Of course it's true. Baicaotang in the capital is a famous existence in the entire Dashun. It was opened by Princess Ji'an himself! That place is not just a clinic. People in Beijing have changed their mouths to call it Baicao Hospital. It was just a small pharmacy at first, but later it expanded to a large extent. Nearly ten shops next to it were purchased by Baicaotang. It not only sells the pills and sweet powders prepared by the princess himself, but also gives injections, infusions, surgery, and even the second floor of the hospital is a place where hospitals are hospitalized. There are doctors and nurses taking care of patients all day, which is very thoughtful. By the way, you don't care what infusion surgery is, right?"

When the peddler mentioned Baicaotang, he was even more excited than talking about his goods, and introduced them to people one after another. Including the villa built by Feng Yuheng in the suburbs of Beijing, the medicinal materials planted in the land were all told, and he also told people: "In addition to visiting and taking medicine, Baicaotang also takes great care of the poor people. Some herbs were broken and had poor quality, but the effect was the same. Rich families were unwilling to buy them, so the princess asked Baicaotang's staff to find a scrub to pack them and give them to the poor families for free, so she could cure the disease."

He clearly explained the situation of Baicaotang in Beijing. Gradually, more and more people came to listen to it. When these Lanzhou people who had never been to the capital in their lifetime listened to his description, they seemed to be alone in Baicaotang in Beijing, and everyone yearned for it.

Someone sighed: "The people in the capital are really happy! With Baicao Hospital, what disease can't be cured? You don't have to drink bitter medicine soup, and there are also anesthetics that are better than Mafei San. People in the capital are so happy!"

The peddler shook his head when he heard this, "Hey! You can't say that! Isn't Baicaotang already open to Lanzhou now? I heard that in the world, as long as the clinic called Baicaotang in Dashun land, all of them are run by Princess Ji'an. If someone opens a clinic and wants to call it this name, the local government will definitely not agree. This is the emperor's order. Look, there are Baicaotangs in Lanzhou now, why do you still envy the people in the capital?"

After he said this, the people lamented again: "Even if there is Baicaotang, it is different from Beijing!"

Immediately afterwards, people complained about Baicaotang in Lanzhou, and the peddler was surprised to hear it - "You said there was no injection and infusion here? Moreover, Princess Ji'an had obviously come to Lanzhou, but he refused to come here to treat the patient? It is impossible!" He shook his head repeatedly, "Although I have been away for a long time, I am still from Kyoto. I have been in Beijing for a long time, so I am very familiar with Princess Ji'an and Baicaotang. Princess Ji'an never valued his identity when he was in the hospital, and he would be treated if he was not injured.

Whether it is a commoner or a noble person, as long as a good person asks her, she will take action personally. I have seen the princess save people and not have any medical treatment fees for her. How could it be like what you said? If it is really what you said, then according to me, this Baicaotang is fake, and even the princess in Lanzhou is fake." He said while fiddling with his goods, and muttered: "I heard that Princess Ji'an has left Beijing, but he is going to his fiefdom of Ji'an County. When did he come to Lanzhou?"

Someone heard this and quickly said, "The New Year will come."

"What?" The peddler was shocked and then shook his head like a wave drum: "Impossible, it's even more impossible to say that the New Year is coming to Lanzhou, that's even more impossible. During the New Year, Princess Ji'an was still in Beijing. We ordinary people have seen her on the streets of the capital. She also attended the palace banquet in the palace on the first day of the New Year. How could she come to Lanzhou? You must have recognized the wrong person!"

"Ah!" People immediately reacted when they heard this. Is it fake? Could it be true? Someone remembered - "That day, His Highness Jiu entered Lanzhou and even said something in front of Feng Mansion. Do you still remember it?"

The people who heard him nodded that day, and then said, "Your Highness Ninth said that, we have suspected that now that he heard this mercenary... villagers, can we be deceived? Is Princess Ji'an in Lanzhou fake?"

"But Lord Ji admits it! Lord Ji is the magistrate of Lanzhou and has been to the capital. It is impossible not to recognize Princess Ji'an. Even if he admits it, will there be any fake?"

"Oh! Is this aunt still worth listening to Lord Ji's words? You don't even look at the current prefect, and you have been surrounded by the army of Your Highness Ninth. Lord Ji is locked up inside. Maybe he is with the fake princess, with the purpose of making money!"

There are many different opinions on this, but basically the conclusion that Fu Ya is a fake princess has been made. At a turn at the corner of the street, a woman wearing a curtain was leaning against the corner of the wall, and she started to beat him up after hearing it...
Chapter completed!