"Zheng'er, Rong'er, eat slowly and be careful of burning your mouth, we have time."

Seeing that the two little guys were eating fiercely with their heads lowered, she was not afraid of being hot, she warned softly.

They just came out today to see if there is an academy suitable for the two little guys. They don't have to go to school right away, so take your time.

"Mother, this is delicious."

The small spoon in Rong'er's hand, spoonful of soy milk into his mouth, raised his head and said to his mother.

He had never eaten this thing before. It was very fresh and delicious.

"Mother, you eat too, the buns are going to be cold." Zheng'er also looked at her mother and said.

The weather in Kyoto is not as good as the border, even in summer, when the sun is shining, the temperature is not high, especially in the early morning, it is very cool.

"Okay, my mother eats too."

An Jiuyue responded with a smile, picked up the bun and took a bite.

"Sister-in-law, which school shall we go to first? Deyuan? Or Wenhua?" Qian Yiyun asked aside.

These two academies were recommended by Yan Qin, who said they were the most reputable schools in Kyoto. She also thought it was okay, and she had heard of them before.

"Go to Deyuan."

An Jiuyue thought for a while and said.

...

In the palace, in the bedroom of Concubine Wen.

"Ah... be gentle... old thing, you want to kill me, won't you be gentle?"

A burst of screams came from King Sui's mouth, and the heart-wrenching pain in his arms made him want to lift his feet and kick the imperial doctor in front of him to death.

But the reality is that he can't even do big moves, let alone kick people.

"Sui'er, please bear with it and let Imperial Doctor Hao take a look at it for you."

Concubine Wen's face was full of worry, she persuaded her son softly, and when she turned to look at the old doctor, her face froze.

"Doctor Hao, you are gentle, don't you know that King Sui's hand hurts? So why are you working so hard? If there is something wrong with King Sui, can you afford it?"

"Yes, yes, I understand, I understand."

Poor Imperial Doctor Hao responded while wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

But who is going to tell him what the **** is going on with this King Sui? He took the pulse for a long time, and felt the bones a few times, but he couldn't see where he was injured at all?

But listening to King Sui's scream like killing a pig, he didn't realize it was fake.

He couldn't help but wonder, is it because his medical skills are too poor, or because he is old, his medical skills have retreated and are useless?

"His Royal Highness King Sui, dare to ask you... how did you get hurt?" he asked cautiously.

"This king..."

When he mentioned how he was injured King Sui's pale face turned black.

Such a shameful thing, let him say what to say? Saying that he was hurt by a woman, does he want to lose face?

"Doctor Hao, Sui'er was pinched by someone's wrist. I don't know if there is any bone injury, and the other hand was stabbed with a silver needle by that person."

Seeing that her son refused to speak, Concubine Wen quickly spoke up and said it.

The most important thing now is to heal the wound on her hand. It doesn't matter how she looks. When the wound is healed, she will report to the emperor and cure Qian Jiyun's crime!

"Was someone pinched your wrist?"

After listening to Concubine Wen's words, Imperial Physician Hao blushed.

King Sui's arms were both pulsed and his bones pinched by him. Where can there be any signs that someone has pinched the wrists?