First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 203 Incident (one more)

  No one in the entire Jinluan Temple dared to speak like this in front of His Majesty.

  Duke Wei's expression changed.

  Gu Jinyu's face also changed slightly.

  However, she is not because of the other party's improper wording.

  She forced herself to be calm.

   His Majesty gave Gu Jinyu a weird look, and said to the old blacksmith and carpenter: "She is Miss Gu."

  The carpenter has never met Gu Jinyu, so it is difficult to make a speech.

  But the old blacksmith remembered Men Erqing, he waved his hand: "She's not! Miss Gu doesn't look like this!"

  Gonggong Wei smiled, and said, "Could it be you who admitted wrong? You look at it again?"

The old blacksmith has been ironing for a lifetime. He doesn’t know much about human relationships, and he doesn’t handle things smoothly. As soon as his hot temper came up, he even forgot that he was talking to the emperor: "No need to look! Miss Gu stayed in my shop all afternoon. , How can I not remember her look? Also, her voice is not like that! No, no! You made a mistake!"

  Gonggong Wei smiled and said, "Are you sure that the girl's surname is Gu, the daughter of the Hou Mansion?"

  "Sure, sure!" The old blacksmith nodded hurriedly.

  At that time, the little third son went to the iron shop to help Gu Jiao get farm tools. The old blacksmith insisted on giving a bonus to Gu Jiao. The little third son was so entangled that he accidentally said, "Girl Gu is the daughter of the Hou Mansion. Where is your silver?"

  The third son missed his mouth, and then he was extra cautious and stopped talking.

  Weigong Gong said: "But she is the daughter of the Hou Palace, and indeed the surname is Gu. There is no second daughter in the Hou Palace with the surname Gu..."

  He said this and suddenly stopped.

  No, there is a second one.

  Gu Hou's grandfather has two daughters.

  One is a biological daughter who grew up in the country, and the other is an adopted daughter who grew up next to him. Although he had a wrong hold, Master Gu has always regarded the adopted daughter as his own, and this adopted daughter is also very proud.

  If it hadn’t been the case that the mistake broke out, I’m afraid no one would doubt that she was not a real daughter of the family.

  Duke Wei guessed it, so naturally his majesty guessed it.

  It's just that Gu Houye once vowed to say that his own daughter didn't know a big character.

  So who is lying?

  The old blacksmith looked open, but Gu Jinyu's face turned pale.

   His Majesty put a stern look on Gu Jinyu's face: "What do you have to say?"

  Gu Jinyu squeezed her fingers tightly to prevent herself from showing her timidity: "Your Majesty, the bellows is indeed invented by the minister."

  The old blacksmith was anxious: "Oh, you little baby, how can you lie? You didn't go to my shop at all! Call them all if you don't believe me!"

  Not only the old blacksmith was in the iron shop that day, but the other craftsmen had also met Gu Jiao.

   "Bold, this is the princess!" Wei Gonggong reminded him in a low voice and solemnly.

  The old blacksmith no matter what the princess is or not, he only knows that she is not the one he is looking for, and she can’t take credit for it!

   "Your Majesty!" Gu Jinyu bowed and said, "The court lady has never been to the iron shop, but the bellows is indeed designed by the court lady."

   His Majesty frowned and said: "Then what did you say at the beginning?"

  Gu Jinyu lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty only asked the courtier whether the bellows was the invention of the courtier, and did not ask whether the courtier had been to the iron shop."

   His majesty frowned tighter: "Then you are not curious about how your own things were made by others?"

  Gu Jinyu said: "I have been curious, but it is not too surprising. After all, the court lady has mentioned it to many people, and even the servant girl next to the court lady knows."

   His Majesty’s eyes are already a little suspicious: "You mean that someone has stolen your results?"

   "No, it's not like that!" the old blacksmith retorted, "Girl Gu can't steal things!"

  Gu Jinyu shook her head, and said earnestly: "I didn't say that she stole things. Maybe she was kind and wanted to help you, so I don't blame that person."

   "Ah..." The old blacksmith was startled.

  Smart, generous, and selfless, all let her take it.

  But the old blacksmith still feels wrong.

   Irrelevant evidence is his intuition that he has lived for most of his life.

Gu Jinyu has made up her mind, and insisted that the inspiration is her own. Your Majesty can only investigate the people around her. The maids have already made arrangements and will provide her with a favorable confession. More importantly, the father must be there. Will be biased towards her.

  As for that girl, what evidence can she show!

  Drawings?

  Heh, who hasn’t?

  The principle of the bellows has already been mastered by yourself, and it really looks like someone can't say that girl!

  However, what Gu Jinyu never expected was that just when she thought she was sure of winning, the Ministry of Industry suddenly heard bad news-the iron-making furnace had exploded!

  It is the stove that has been modified by Gu Jinyu with a bellows.

  It took only three days. To be precise, the stove exploded in less than three days.

  The explosion of the furnace was so powerful that it directly destroyed the furnace built by the Ministry of Engineering.

  This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that there were many artisans from the court at the time, all of them were seriously injured!

  It was a deputy supervisor of the Ministry of Industry who came to report. He came from the scene. He happened to go to the latrine and was not near the stove, otherwise he would be seriously injured at the moment.

   "Bring people in." His Majesty said in a deep voice.

  In a flash of effort, he lost the pleasant atmosphere, and the old blacksmith and carpenter have all seen what the true majesty of the emperor is.

  He was sitting on a wooden chair, exuding an unshakable aura, and the pressure was so strong that the two of them couldn't breathe.

  The Deputy Superintendent entered the side hall in embarrassment, knelt down with a soft leg, and explained the incident concisely. When it came to the furnace that Gu Jinyu had reformed, he glanced at the side of Gu Jinyu with a complicated expression.

  Gu Jinyu's face faded from blood.

  The old blacksmith asked anxiously: "Why did it fry? How big is your stove? How many bellows did you use?"

  The Deputy Supervisor did not know this commoner, but since he was able to appear in his majesty’s royal study room, and his majesty did not stop him, he told the truth.

  The old blacksmith was heartbroken: "Oh! Miss Gu explained at the beginning that only two bellows can be used for such a big stove! Who told you to use six? Isn't this a death?"

  Gu Jiao naturally explained the precautions when imparting the technique to the old blacksmith, and the old blacksmith told the court people without reservation.

   "Why are you good at advocating?" The old blacksmith was too anxious!

  The deputy supervisor is bitter, because it was the princess’s idea. She invented the bellows. She wants to improve. Who would question her?

  His Majesty’s eyes on Gu Jinyu suddenly became cold!

  Gu Jinyu's cold sweat broke out all over, she bit the bullet and said: "My design will not go wrong... There must be something wrong with other links..."

  Deputy Supervisor said: "No, we all did it strictly according to the plan of the princess!"

  Moreover, the operation of the bellows is very simple, as long as it is connected correctly, there will be no operational errors.

  At this time, no one wants to take the blame.

   His Majesty turned his head to look at the old blacksmith and carpenter: "Old sir, I will bother you two to visit the scene."

  The old blacksmith and carpenter followed the Deputy Supervisor to the Ministry of Engineering, and Gu Jinyu also went.

  The fire spread at the scene, thick smoke was everywhere, and it was a mess.

  The injured craftsman was lifted out by the guards with a wooden board, and the flesh and blood were flying across the board. Gu Jinyu only felt a tumbling in her stomach. She covered her chest and turned around and began to retching--

  Gu Jiao is off today.

  The four men in the family have all gone to school, and the old lady also took the old sacrificial wine and went out to play the leaf card. She was at home alone and intended to steal a half-day free time, but after a while, the little third came home.

   "Girl Gu! Girl Gu! It's not good! Something has happened!"

  Gu Jiaoyun calmly said, “Is it because Gu Chenglin hasn’t eaten again, or is Gu Chengfeng in arrears for medical expenses again?”

   "Neither!" The little third son said in horror, "The furnace of the Ministry of Industry's Yamen exploded!"

  In Zhaoguo, there is no public hospital like Gu Jiao's in his previous life. The court is equipped with limited doctors. The largest is the Imperial Medical Office, but the number is not large. The second is the medical officers of the military camp.

  In general such emergencies, the imperial court recruited doctors from major medical centers in Beijing.

  Miaoshoutang is also within the scope of expropriation.

  Gu Jiao took the medicine kit and went to the scene with Dr. Song and two other doctors in the hospital.

  The scene was more chaotic than Gu Jiao had imagined. From time to time, the injured were carried out of the collapsed smelting room by guards in the thick smoke. Doctors in other medical clinics had arrived and were dealing with the injuries of several injured people.

  Gu Jiao was not in a hurry to heal someone. Instead, she took out cloth strips of various colors that she had prepared all morning and handed them to the three doctors of Miao Shou Tang: "Do as I said before."

"Ok!"

  The three nodded.

  Zhao Shangshu originally inspected the city's defense launching outside, and rushed back non-stop when he heard something happened to the Yamen, and beside him stood a young man with honor.

  The man wore brocade clothes, he was tall, with a cold face, and the breath of a superior was hidden between his eyebrows.

  At this time, almost all the injured have been carried out. There are dozens of minor injuries and severe injuries.

  Doctors in major medical clinics are treating the wounded, but among this group of people, there are a few doctors who act in a different style.

  They are not busy rescuing the patients, but first check the patients quickly and stick cloth strips of different colors according to the severity of their injuries.

  The patient with the red cloth strip is in critical condition.

  Patients with yellow strips are not mildly injured, but they are conscious.

  Green cloth strips are patients with minor injuries.

  They give priority to treating patients with red cloth strips, followed by patients with yellow cloth strips, and finally patients with green cloth strips.

  Compared with the chaos of other medical centers, their side seems orderly and orderly.

  The young man squinted his eyes slightly, and soon he found a patient with a black cloth strip attached.

  He was lying quietly on the floor, and the doctor beside him came and went, no one cared about his situation.

  "Are you dead?" the young man asked.

  Zhao Shangshu hurriedly ran over, probed the patient’s breath with his hands, and walked back to report: “It seems that there is still gas, but why is it not cured?”

  Zhao Shangshu expressed his incomprehension.

  The old blacksmith and carpenter also joined the ranks of the rescue. Although they did not understand medical skills, they could help get people out of the ruins.

  Amidst the thick smoke, there was a small figure that could not be ignored. She was dressed in Tsing Yi, her figure was slender, her cuffs were rolled up, revealing her fat wrists.

  Her side face is perfect as jade, but there is a red birthmark on her left face.

  Her bare hands drenched in blood stains, calm and composed, without the slightest panic and disgust in her eyes.

  The young man fixedly looked at her: "Who is that?"

   Zhao Shangshu said: "Back to Your Highness, it seems to be the medical girl from Miaoshoutang."

  The young man murmured: "Wonderful, hand, and tang."

  The rescue at the scene was in full swing, but Gu Jinyu was completely panicked.

  She really did not expect that the furnace she remodeled would have such a big accident. There were dozens of people injured, and some people were constantly being digged out of the rubble.

  At this moment, she was really scared.

  She did not dare to think about how her Majesty would hold her accountable.

  She seems to be standing under a dangerous wall, which may collapse at any time!

  She trembled all over her body.

When Liushen Wuzhu, she noticed the wounded person who was pasted with a black cloth strip.

  As if she saw a straw for life-saving, she rushed towards the wounded person. Regardless of the ashes and blood stains on the ground, and the blood and blood of the wounded, she knelt down beside the wounded.

  "Here is someone! Is there a doctor to rescue him?"

   She yelled desperately, and she yelled out along with her inner hesitation. Her simple and clean skirt was stained with blood. She took out a clean white silk kerchief, pinched it in her hand, lowered her head and wiped it finely for the injured.

   "Doctor! Doctor!" she cried out choked.

  She is a good person, not a person who cares about life, she has a conscience and a compassionate heart!

   She gritted her teeth and roared: "I am the princess! I order you to save him!"

  This area is the treatment area of ​​Miaoshoutang. The doctors of Miaoshoutang immersed themselves in treating the patients at hand, and no one took care of her.

  (End of this chapter)