Chapter 5: The Piercing Heart
Today's Cold Moon Palace is very different from the past, there is a group of people standing in the palace that no one has come to and from today, and it is actually the current queen mother who brought them here.
Because Qing Shao went to the Tai Hospital to get medicine for Yang Yueshu today, only Yang Yueshu was left in the inner hall, and without warning, a "Queen Mother arrived" made her so shocked that she almost fell off the couch.
In an instant, a noble figure appeared in Yang Yueshu's sight.
It has been four years since they have seen each other, and Yang Yueshu looked at the Queen Song in front of her with a smile, as gorgeous as many years ago, but it made Yang Yueshu feel a sense of being separated from the world.
"Concubine ginseng, see, queen...... Niangniang...... "Yang Yueshu spoke, her voice hoarse and intermittent.
"My sister is actually sick, but has Doctor Xuan come to check the pulse?" Empress Song didn't know that Yang Yueshu was sick, and when she saw that the person lying on the bed was emaciated, even the cheekbones on her face were raised high and bulging, and she looked miserable.
Yang Yueshu smiled sadly, she is no longer the high-ranking Concubine Jingniang, a little promise who has fallen out of favor is even worse than a palace maid, how is she qualified to ask the imperial doctor to come to consult, but let the Qingshao District Tai Hospital ask for some medicine. Looking at the graceful queen, Yang Yueshu didn't know why she came here.
"Sister, it's very cold here, why don't you burn charcoal?" Empress Song wrapped the red fox fur cloak on her body, but even this cold could not be resisted.
Yang Yueshu frowned, I don't know if the queen really doesn't know or pretends not to know, she doesn't have much of a promise, and the charcoal is only used at night, and the earth dragon in Fengyang Palace, where the queen is located, is naturally heaven and earth.
When Queen Song saw Yang Yueshu's cold expression, she naturally knew that Yang Yueshu was unhappy, but the more unhappy she was, the more beneficial it was to what she wanted to do. She lightly lifted her lips: "Is my sister willing to spend half her life in this Cold Moon Palace like this?" ”
Yang Yueshu was slightly stunned when she heard Queen Song's words, she didn't know what the queen meant......
Then Queen Song waved away those palace people, leaving only Wanyue and Wanju by her side.
Yang Yueshu knew that what the queen was going to say next must not be ordinary words.
Too Hospital.
"Annoying father-in-law to get some medicine for the slave!" With a gentle smile on his face, Qing Shao handed a prescription and a silver ingot to the little eunuch who was in charge of the medicinal materials in the Tai Hospital.
Although Yang Yueshu is still the master of the harem, but the people in the harem are used to praising the high and the low, so even if it is just some ordinary medicinal materials, you need to give some money.
The little eunuch casually took the medicine list and the silver, then spread out a piece of brown paper, and searched for several squares behind him according to the medicinal herbs on the house.
"Take three or two ginseng."
The little eunuch was looking for the prescription given by Qing Shao, and suddenly heard another command.
The person who came was wearing the official uniform of the Tai Hospital, about fifty years old, and was very energetic, but there was no expression on his face.
"Yan Yuanzheng!" The little eunuch didn't dare to slack off when he saw the visitor, so he hurriedly went to get what the person needed.
That person is the head of the current Tai Hospital, the head of the hospital who only consults the emperor today.
Yan Fu swept casually, but his eyes fell on the house on the table that was written on old earth-colored paper.
The handwriting was very gentle and delicate, but Yan Fu seemed stunned when he looked at this recipe.
"Yan Yuanzheng, your three coins of ginseng!" The little eunuch carefully held the wrapped things in front of Yan Fu.
Yan Fu didn't care about it, and said, "Who opened this recipe?" ”
When the little eunuch heard his question, he hurriedly looked at Qing Shao over there: "It was opened by the palace maid." ”
Yan Fu looked over, and then he saw a woman in a green dress, standing there pretty, and the entire palace seemed to be much brighter.
"This, Fangzi, was it you who opened it?" Yan Fu asked.
Qing Shao paused slightly, and then nodded slightly: "It was opened by the slave maid." ”
Yan Fu's gaze looked at Qing Shao seriously.
No, no, this house used to be opened by only one person, why is there a palace maid now......
"Where did you know this recipe?" Yan Fu asked solemnly.
“…… But what's wrong with the slave's recipe? Qing Shao didn't speak, lowered his eyes and asked.
Yan Fu frowned and didn't speak, there is nothing wrong with this recipe, it is a very effective recipe for treating wind and cold, but this recipe is too similar to his memory, so ......
"This recipe was read by the slave maid in a medical book, because the slave maid's master suffered from wind and cold, so he boldly used this recipe!" Qing Shao looked at Yan Fu and said.
Yan Fu nodded, thinking about it, the person who had a relationship with that person was long gone, and the palace maid in front of him seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old and had nothing to do with that person, so he also thought about it a lot.
"Since your master has a cold, take this bottle of medicine." Yan Fu took out a palm-sized blue and white porcelain vase from his cuff.
This bottle of medicine is a heart-clearing pill, and it is more effective with that prescription, and Yan Fu also thinks that it is fate that the prescription can be prescribed by a palace maid.
Qing Shao hesitated for a moment and then stretched out his hand to take it: "Thank you!" ”
Yan Fu didn't say anything more, seemed to sigh, and then turned around and left with the medicinal materials given by the little eunuch.
Looking at his back, Qing Shao's hand holding the porcelain vase tightened.
"You've got all the herbs." The little eunuch prepared the medicinal materials that Qing Shao needed, tied them together in a bag and tied them together with fine hemp rope.
Qing Shao came back to his senses and took it with a smile.
Qing Shao walked in the long palace alley with the prepared medicinal herbs, but her eyes looked very trance-like, the moment she saw Yan Fu, the memory burst out like a torrent, and she had to clench her fists tightly to tell her that she must not show any abnormality.
After so many years, in fact, she has never forgotten for a moment.
The blood in those memories, her body was also covered in blood, and those memories were full of darkness and horror.
She lost everything that day.
Such a deep memory is deeply imprinted on the bones even if it dies.
But as a palace maid, she didn't know what she should do, what she had to do, in order to bring down that high person with her own strength, she was too weak, so small that she was like a speck of dust. So she's hiding, telling herself not to think about it, suing herself that those things are not something she can do.
Maybe this kind of accusation is useful, and the past few years in the cold palace have been difficult but have been passed smoothly. But when she saw Yan Fu today, she knew that she absolutely couldn't go on like this.
She had to do something.
The sun shone in the palace alley, Qing Shao walked in the shadow of the palace eaves, and the light and shadow on his body were clearly extinguished.
Her gaze was also covered with a dark shadow at this moment......