As she was saying, she was looking at Nangong Piao’er. Her intention was very obvious by her expression.
The identities of Nangong Piao’er and Beidou were impossible to investigate because they really were from Yejun, they just fell into the pit that Ya Molian had dug when they were young, and that was all there was to it.
"Yes, my lady, I understand," Nangong Piao’er replied.
After a whole day of busyness, it wasn’t until nearly midnight that Lin Caisang finally had time to enter the herb garden space to take care of her plants.
"Yujing, any tasks recently?"
She asked Yujing, to be honest, she really didn’t have time to take on any tasks lately. The mess with the Zhou family, she still didn’t know how to handle it, killing them straight away isn’t an option.
She could only wait and see what their next move was.
’There are two high-level tasks, you can pick one yourself.’ Words appeared in Yujing’s mirror.
"Two high-level tasks?"
She could pick herself? Could there really be such a good thing? Impossible, right?
"What task, and where?" she questioned.
’One in Jianan City, one in Shaohua City.’ Yujing replied.
This task-setting is not fair at all. It was known that she wanted to visit Jianan City to see her Flower Origin Farm and her Hundred Fragrances Shop.
However, Ya Molian had just left for Shaohua City. She was truly worried and wanted to go there to check things out. She was really torn between two choices, she didn’t know what to choose. Either way, it would be a pity not to choose the other one.
"Show me both, what’s the situation?" she asked.
’In Jianan City, Second Prince was wounded from hunting, fell from the hill and buried in the ruins, waiting for rescue.’
She was not a firefighter. Was this kind of rescue even part of her doctor’s responsibilities? Was this some kind of mistake?
"Are the injuries severe?" she asked.
’Very severe. Light injury to five organs, three out of four limbs broken.’ Words appeared in Yujing’s mirror.
"Then there’s still hope for survival," Lin Caisang said.
"But with such injuries, anyone can do the rescue. There are many imperial physicians in the palace, they are not useless."
Why would she be needed?
’The ruin cannot be casually dug up; it will collapse.’
So that means she has to do the firefighting work after all?
"I don’t understand. How did this become my high-level task? Yujing, did you take on a fake task?" So does it mean she really has to pick up a pickaxe and chisel?
"Forget about it. What about the one in Shaohua City? What task?"
’The son of the National Teacher in Shaohua City, Suri, has been chronically ill and has been poisoned due to his many evil deeds. What you need to do, is to cure his poison.’ Yujing said.
She was expected to antidote a person notorious for his evil deeds. What was going on?
Wasn’t everything in her golden pearl space about healing people? She was asked to antidote a wicked person but not cure his disease. Was she supposed to aid the tiger in his tyranny or remove the evil to promote good?
Or perhaps did she need to help all beings, even transforming evil individuals?
Now was she supposed to do even the work of a Bodhisattva?
"That guy won’t die immediately from the poison, right?" she asked.
’He can hold on for about ten days or so.’ Words appeared in Yujing’s mirror.
Lin Caisang nodded her head.
If he could hold on, then let the evil-doer hold on a bit longer. She would take on the task in Jianan City first and see how things unfold.