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The bowl lotus is soft and delicate, and the three pills on the petals are shabby.

Luo Nayan looked at the pills that were as black as charcoal, and he was silent, and Murong Wei behind the screen was also slightly embarrassed.

knew that in his previous life, Luo Nayan was exiled to the capital because of his relatives, and was later taken in by Su Duhan to be a strategist. People are as their name suggests, they are speechless, their relatives are not found, and they are not outstanding.

Unexpectedly, in the first year of the millennium, he saved Su Duhan's life with a handful of plant ashes, and suppressed Murong Wei's crazy state with a silver needle, so he accidentally said that his family had practiced medicine for generations, leaving a few ancestral recipes.

Xiucai practiced medicine, which was already grotesque, but the materials and methods used by Ronne were peculiar, and he was an eye-catching figure in the court of the first millennium.

Since that handful of ashes became famous, Ronyan has risen step by step since then, and has become a powerful person around Su Duhan, so that he can be remembered by himself.

Murong Wei thought that the imperial doctors had not been able to cure her grandmother's illness for a long time, and remembered the geeks of that year, so she asked Xia Yuzhi to secretly look for someone.

The abolition of the palace has been accompanied by medicine almost every day for ten years, and it is said that a long-term illness becomes a doctor, and now Murong Wei is no stranger to medicinal materials, but the treatment is not hot.

Last night, the aroma muffled the smell of medicine, and she tried her best to make a few pills. I had already tasted it first, knowing that the taste of the medicine was wrong, I wanted to improve it again, but Xia Yuzhi had already found this person.

Ronyan picked up a pill, looked at it first and then smelled it, the scorching smell was tangy, and the smell of medicine was a little difficult to find. He scraped off a little with his fingernails, tasted it slowly, and was infinitely surprised, and silently wrote the names of a few medicinal herbs.

The screen is finely carved and openworked, blocking people's sight. Rona was not stupid, he knew that the person behind him was today's topic, he finished writing neatly, put the paper on the tray, and still presented it to Murong Wei from the cold rain.

It is true that the names of several main medicines are written, and across the screen, Luo Nayan heard the voice of the woman behind him with graceful and luxurious eyes, with a lofty eye: "Childe is good at distinguishing, is he still familiar with this pill?"

Luo Nayan's father was literate and hyphenated, and his name was taken from the "Analects" by his father, "a gentleman is noble in words and sensitive in deeds", and his father taught him to talk less and do more.

Rona respects his father's life, and does not speak much on weekdays, but it does not affect his quick thinking and meticulous observation.

The medicine is cohesed and new, and it still has the smell of baking, which should have just been refined. A few precious medicinal herbs are practiced like this, and if my father sees it, he will definitely be heartbroken.

Thinking of his father, Ronyan felt a pain in his heart and quickly collected his thoughts. Since he knew that there was a noble man standing behind the screen, he respectfully stood up and answered.

He first bowed to the screen, and then replied carefully: "I don't know where you got this medicine? This medicine is somewhat similar to my family's ancestral pill of returning gods." If this medicine is used, it should be used to treat patients who are deeply irritated, insane, or have suffered brain damage. ”

When Xia Yuzhi heard this, he suddenly understood, and without waiting for Murong Wei to ask, he preemptively said, "What is the effect of this pill in curing diseases?"

Luo Nayan thought that the owner was asking about the pills made by Murong Wei, and said honestly: "These pills lack medicinal materials, the heat is not good, and there is no primer, the medicinal properties are not great, but fortunately, they are not toxic." ”

The medicine is not very good, that is, there is no possibility of curing the disease, Ronyan thinks that he speaks tactfully, but he listens to people but is clever.

For a while, the joy and sorrow were indistinguishable. With his own strength, he really couldn't cure the heart disease of the emperor's grandmother. Fortunately, I was lucky to find this person by luck when I looked for a needle in a haystack. The imperial grandmother could not be cured, and finally broke the humerus after Su Duhan. Murong Wei pressed her mind and was ready to gamble.

"Since it is an ancestral heirloom, I don't want to pass on your prescription. If you come to dispense medicine, how many days will it take? How sure is the cure?" The voice from behind the screen was like a pearl falling on a jade plate, crisp and sweet, falling on Ronyan's ears and knocking on his heart again.

"This...", Rona thought for a long time, and then thought about it, "The pill is not made in this way, if the medicinal materials are used, it will take about five days to cure it at the earliest, but the medicinal effect is not as good as that of slow baking." ”

There was a fire dragon burning in the outer study, and there was a dampness on his back, and he didn't know whether it was heat or nervousness, so Ronyan habitually wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and spoke very slowly again.

"If you are a little sure, this villain can't say anything, the doctor pays attention to looking, hearing and asking, and now the villain doesn't even see the appearance of the patient, how can he know whether the Divine Pill is the right symptom. ”

Xia Yuzhi already understood why Murong Wei wanted him to find someone. It's just that the matter is big, that is, Rona promised to cure the medicine, but he didn't know how to lead people to the queen mother, so he naturally didn't dare to make a decision.

Murong Wei smiled lightly behind the screen: "Mr. Lao will make medicine as soon as possible, please don't leak today's matter, otherwise I am afraid that it will be bad for Mr." Sir, it's hard work, let's go down and rest first. ”

Rona obeyed the order to retreat, and according to etiquette, he walked out of the room backwards.

Murong Wei turned out from behind the screen, and the pear vortex smiled lightly, causing deep ripples.

"Third brother, this is what I mean by asking you to find someone. Give the person to the old lady and take a look, and listen to the old lady's meaning."

"Ah Wei, where did you know about this person, and how did you get that pill?" Xia Yuzhi grabbed his hair, entangled, and the person who didn't know the details rashly recommended him to enter the palace, which was not what he wanted. Even if it was brought to his grandmother, he had no confidence.

The aroma of the moon season is suitable for the intensity and shade, and it hits from time to time. Murong Wei walked to the window and bent down to sniff the silver jubilee celebration on Xia Yu's flower stand.

The season when the flowers should bloom in summer and autumn was carefully dotted by craftsmen, and they lived a warm winter in the flower room, and when the Spring Festival was approaching, it was just as beautiful and full.

The moon season is good-looking, but it can protect itself with thorns. She is the emperor, but she is like a thornless moon, and her every move is spied on.

Murong Wei gently stroked the sharp hard thorns on the Yueji branch, and a cold smile appeared on her face: "I refined it myself last night, otherwise how could it be like this." Third brother, look, in less than two days, there will be a message outside the palace that I am willful and perfumery. ”

has already discovered that her every move will spread all over the city in half a day, so much so that it seems that someone is pushing behind her, just sit on her arrogant and arrogant figure.

The Canwei Palace is not clean, and the people in the harem should also be cleared. Murong Wei made up her mind to survive and stretch her wings.

Step by step, starting from the Bright Glory Palace, her wings will grow softly and firmly, gradually covering the entire harem. Find out the black hands behind the scenes, find out the person who poisoned his father, stick to his relatives, and be happy for a long time.

"Please weigh it at your discretion, now the palace is not quiet, but whenever there is wind and grass, it will make people's hearts uneasy. On the contrary, it is better to have the elder and the old lady in your house, but it is solid. Murong Wei stood against the window, picked up the golden scissors for trimming flowers on the side of the pot, and cut off a dead branch.