Wear until a vicious villain tortures a future tyrant

Chapter 23 Little Black
The person who raised Pei Xun died of a serious illness when he was five years old.

Before he died, he left two things, the swaddle that was wrapped around him when he was found, and a woman's hairpin.

He has been hiding the hairpin all this time, but now it is in Diji's hands.

The swaddle looked very exquisite and luxurious, and was made of high-quality silk and satin. Later, he traded it for a relatively stable life and passed his most vulnerable stage.

However, the place where the two characters were embroidered was cut off in advance.

He took those two words as his own name.

"Pei Xun"

It's just that this name is only known to him and the person who raised him, and it has never been announced, and no one has ever called him that.

He has always been called a "dog slave", "little bastard", "black briquette" by others... or only the person who raised him called him "Little Xunzi".

Pei Xun pursed his lips, remembering what Qiao Sheng called him when he taught him martial arts, and spit out two words, "Xiao Hei."

Ji Yunzhi: ...

OK.

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What happened in front of the Nuanxin Pavilion soon reached the ears of the housekeeper of Di Ji's Mansion. The housekeeper learned that the estranged son suddenly felt unwell, and handed over the post of host to another male favorite who was left behind in the mansion. Then, he frowned.

Then came disdain.

Just a toy.

But why did this always lofty and noble young man fight for favor?The butler sneered.

Since Young Master Li Shu is not feeling well, Di Ji will naturally not miss this opportunity to ask about his health.

The butler automatically ignored the existence of Pei Xun. It seemed that he had to host today's doctor competition.

If it is done well, not only will he be able to get a reward from Di Ji later, but he can also get a copy of that male favorite in front of Di Ji, and also make Mr. Li Shu owe him a favor.

For today's doctor competition, Di Ji specially took out the Nine Suns Revolving Pill as a reward, which can be said to have cost a lot of money.

There are only three Nine Sun Revolving Pills left in the world, and the ones in the hands of the Empress Dowager and the Emperor were all honored by Di Ji before, and the other one has been kept in Di Ji's mansion.

This pill can be called a panacea, as long as you are still holding your breath, [-]% of the dying people can snatch it back from Lord Yan.

It's a pity that the person who made the pill was rescued by Di Ji three years ago, and after leaving the pill, he completely disappeared.

Therefore, this Nine Yang Revolving Pill is so precious that all the people who love medicine flock to it.

It's just that such a precious pill, it would be a pity if these folk doctors were cheap for nothing...

Greed flashed across the butler's eyes.

He gripped the roster in his hand tightly. These people had gone through a round of screening and left behind the truly capable people. The list was personally made by Mr. Li, a total of 20 people.

All 20 people had arrived, and the steward decided not to wait any longer, and gave orders directly.

"The physician contest has officially begun!"
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When Pei Xun arrived, the first round of the contest had already begun.

Twenty physicians lined up in four rows of five, concentrating on identifying herbs and writing quickly.

He scanned the audience, set his sights on the smug butler who was surrounded by servants and complimented him, and then walked over.

The butler sat on the grand teacher's chair without moving, "Yo, you're here, hurry up, show me your seat."

Even if it's a male favorite, it's still Di Ji's person, half of her master on the surface.

Even if the butler doesn't take people seriously, he won't be too rude. In his opinion, he can politely greet people and give them a seat, which is enough for Pei Xun's face.

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【Yuan: Hmph, I know your name even if you don’t tell me】

(End of this chapter)