Time Travel: The Best Doctor in Ancient Times

Chapter 322 - 322 200 Lets Have a Fight

?Chapter 322: Chapter 200 Let’s Have a Fight Chapter 322: Chapter 200 Let’s Have a Fight “It’s said that I need to ask Mr. Ban Shan to come out of retirement to help, but with the multitude of matters in my hands, I just can’t get away for the moment,” Gu Changsheng buried himself in his work.

There’s still residual poison in Zhou Mu’s body, and she must continue to formulate the Qianji Poison in hopes of finding an antidote.

Ensuring the training of the eight hundred men under my command is perfect also weighs heavily on Gu Changsheng’s mind.

Compared to these, writing military treatises seemed like the easiest task; Gu Changsheng handled it effortlessly.

Immersed deeply in Baili Mountain, Gu Changsheng’s days were incredibly fulfilling. During this time, news from the Capital City arrived, reporting that Prince Bao had returned to court and made some significant moves in the Capital City. First, he exonerated the Han Family, which had been wrongfully punished for a defensive failure, and then, under the pretext of Prince Liang contracting a venereal disease due to misconduct, he placed Prince Liang under house arrest at Prince Liang’s Mansion.

Poor Prince Liang had just climbed out of the pit Gu Changsheng dug for him and left the Royal Mansion when, in the blink of an eye, he was imprisoned again—and this time indefinitely. Who knew when he would be allowed out to get some fresh air again?

When Gu Changsheng received this news, she couldn’t help but laugh three times in schadenfreude, but Zhou Mu didn’t seem as relaxed.

“What’s the matter? Prince Liang has always been at odds with you. We should be celebrating his misfortune, shouldn’t we?” Gu Changsheng asked while reading the letter in her hand.

Zhou Mu’s brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of confusion flashed in her deep black eyes as she spoke slowly, “Given Hetian’s temperament, if the treason charge had been proven, Prince Liang would have faced death even as an imperial kinsman and noble.”

On hearing this, Gu Changsheng’s expression darkened, and she knocked on the little bun who was eavesdropping with his ears perked up, “Practice your writing properly. When adults are speaking, little children shouldn’t eavesdrop!”

The little bun’s mouth puckered from the knock as he buried his head and continued to struggle with his wolf brush.

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