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When they arrived at the most bustling street, Mei Er took out a stack of paper and distributed it to everyone she saw:
"Princess said that she wouldn't do anything else, but that she could help everyone treat some minor ailments. If there's a need, she can go to Anning Hospital and find a doctor. A princess that can't be cured will help …"
Yes, Dongfang Ning used her identity to advertise herself. She wanted to make money, she wanted to make a lot of money, and in ancient times, manually distributing flyers was the only way to spread the news the fastest. Originally, she had no intention of being a doctor, so she had to become a doctor, so no one would know what she was doing in the dark.
"Quick, look. A poor person's little illness can buy medicine from the Anning Hospital, so the medicine isn't too expensive."
Very quickly, a portion of the people received the flyers, and gathered together to discuss the matter of Anning Hospital being opened to the outside world.
"The poor can be cured without money! A living Bodhisattva! Princess Anning is a living Bodhisattva! "
In a restaurant, Yan Wuchen and Dongfang Haotian sat opposite each other. They knew that Dongfang Ning wanted to go to Zuo Family, so they had been waiting for her since a long time ago on this road. At this time, they were curious to know what was written inside when they saw the pile of papers in front of them.
"Why don't we go to the Prime Minister's Estate as well?" Yan Wuchen suggested.
"How will you go? "So what if I go? The Minister of the Left is not celebrating the birthday today. Brother Wuchen, I see that you are living too carefree …"
Dongfang Haotian said gloomily. He was too preoccupied with his own matters and was not interested in anything else. He only wanted to wait for Yan Wuzhan to come back.
"It's fine to secretly peek, right?"
"If you want to go, go. It's almost dinner time, I want to go back to the hospital to eat!"
"…"
"If you go there to eat, what about me?"
Yan Wuchen was speechless. How could a person go to that kind of place to eat? Wasn't that where the servants stayed?
Actually, it was Yan Wuchen who didn't get any food because he wasn't the patient's family member. Those people at that place weren't people who were given privileges based on status. Since you didn't have anything to do with that place, then there wouldn't be any food for you.
"Are you the patient's family member? "If it's not so, you can't eat inside, you know that!"
Dongfang Haotian raised his eyebrows complacently, his beautiful eyes were sparkling. Sigh, the place that he was the most satisfied with when he came to Shan Nation was actually a clinic.
Dongfang Haotian liked the atmosphere in the hospital. No one would let him go because he was a prince, and those servants would all go to the cafeteria to eat when it was time to eat. No one would treat him differently, and the people who cooked wouldn't eat any more because he was a prince.
There were already rows of people waiting outside the Zuo Family Gate. Originally, they were not this grand, but after hearing that Princess Anning had come in a carriage, they immediately called their families out to welcome the princess.
Others didn't know why Dongfang Ning would come to the Zuo Family in this form, but all the lords of the Zuo Family understood that the princess was here to support the Third Branch.
The first wife and her two daughters were standing in front of her, looking at the other side of the street with fear in their hearts. The carriage Dongfang Ning had yet to approach was followed by a group of more than a dozen people of Zuo Family and a large group of servants who were also waiting to receive them in the courtyard.
Dongfang Ning suddenly felt that the ancient method of creating momentum was also understandable. At that time, the information was blocked and the women basically did not leave the house. If it wasn't for this chariot, no one would have known who she was.
She stopped in front of the Zuo Family courtyard, only to see her lightly loosen her jade arms, lift up the veil covering her face, revealing her extraordinary little face. Her noble aura made people not dare to speak carelessly, and she slowly got out of the carriage with a cold expression.
Dongfang Ning, who was standing in the middle of the yard, was wearing a white palace dress with a water coloured skirt. She was wearing a water coloured smoky skirt, and her waist was covered with a silk scarf with golden lines around it to make a bow. Her black hair was dancing in the wind, and her lively eyes made people unable to forget her beauty.
After she elegantly got off the car, she first walked towards the doctor. Her graceful steps made the people around her dumbstruck. Was this really the person who beat them up two days ago?
"Madam Zuo, there's no need to be so courteous. An Ran is here to apologize. Let's go in first!"
After Dongfang Ning finished speaking, she turned towards the Zuo Family crowd and said, "All of you should get up. Do whatever you need to do, don't worry about me." After speaking, she didn't wait for Madam Zuo to react and walked towards the main Zuo Family courtyard.
To others, these words were shocking. What shocked them was not how good those words were, but what Dongfang Ning had said. Mei Er and Xue'er thought they had misheard, was this still their family's master?
"Greetings, Princess!"
Zuo Qing was secretly relieved when he saw that Dongfang Ning was not angry.
"Uncle Zuo, there's no need to be so polite. I'm sorry to bother you …"
Zuo Qing was even more nervous after she smiled at him. What the hell is the boss trying to do? It's too scary, alright? Can you maintain your usual style? Can't you just tell me the truth?
"Princess, please sit!"
Zuo Qing was a bit scared, but he didn't show it. What was the princess planning to do in his house today? What would the court think of him?
If it was any other princess coming, he wouldn't be the least bit worried, but Dongfang Ning's actions in the palace were too shocking. He had been by her side all day long, and the Emperor still owed her an official position.
In the future, if they really needed to find a backer, there would be people who would think of Princess Anning. It was just that she had no power, had a cold personality, and was hard to figure out, so no one dared to test her intentions.
Now that Dongfang Ning supported which prince to become the new king, the chances of victory would be higher. Just think about it, a little girl who suddenly appeared like a god who predicted everything that would happen that day and scared the enemy away without any troops. Who wouldn't think that she was almighty?
"Is Qing’er not here yet?"
When Madam Zuo and the rest entered the hall and sat down, Zuo Qing quickly asked Madam Zuo.
"That girl's injuries …"
Madam Zuo was sweating profusely. Why didn't her husband mention this to her? He clearly knew that the young lord was being beaten to death by his sister, but he still asked this question at this moment. Wasn't it equivalent to having the princess scold them again?