The sixty-ninth time won the favor of the queen
The sixty-ninth time won the favor of the queen and was blinded by the princess.
"Why?" Li Chunfeng saw that Qin Ying's tone was not like a joke, so he also became serious.
Qin Ying turned around and sat down in the hexagonal pavilion in the garden: "Spend a lot of money to ransom our army prisoners, first, we can implement the holy name of Your Majesty to rule the world with benevolence, and second, the Turkic nobles will not dare to act rashly when they see the abundant financial resources of our dynasty."
Li Chunfeng smacked his lips: "Can you still have such a deterrent effect on the Turkic nobles?"
She smiled faintly and didn't speak.
Li Chunfeng made up his mind when he heard this. His Majesty will definitely mention the Turkic matter tomorrow morning, and then he will stand in the pile of money spenders.
Although he usually doesn't speak in the court, he can occasionally stand in line to improve his sense of existence in the court, so why not.
He also sat down, and this was to talk to her:
"I met my mentor when I was a teenager, and it's been almost ten years now. After I didn't want to leave the master, he took in the little apprentice again. Master, is his old man okay? β
Qin Ying was stunned for a moment and said, "Returning to Qingyang Shop to be a master and ancestor should be better than traveling around."
"Master finally stopped hiding from Uncle Tianlan?" Li Chunfeng had an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, looking as cunning as a fox.
She blinked her black and white eyes, completely ignoring her senior brother's words: "...... What do you mean? β
"-Poof. You don't know? Seeing Qin Ying shaking his head in confusion, like a rattle played by a child, Li Chunfeng, who was smiling, coughed a few times and sighed in a low voice, "That's right, the master took you on the way, so you don't know anything about Qingyang." β
Qin Ying said silently in her heart: I am not a disciple of Yuan Laodao, I just occupy a name.
"More than 10 years ago, I studied the Heavenly Calendar and the Vinaya Calendar with my master at Qingyang Shop. I heard everyone say in private, Uncle Tianlan is ...... to the master It's a bit ambiguous. Li Chunfeng didn't know how to avoid taboo words, so he spread out his hand and conveyed a look to Qin Ying that you understand.
Qin Ying suddenly realized: "It turns out that the broken sleeves mentioned in the book are not groundless."
His face suddenly became as black as the bottom of the pot: "...... You know what a broken sleeve is. "I knew that Qin Yingdi was so profound, so he used this word to describe Uncle Tianlan concisely.
She deeply expressed her understanding: "Uncle Tianlan is the party who actively breaks his sleeves, and the master is the party who passively breaks his sleeves. The master did not agree to break his sleeves with Uncle Tianlan, so he resolutely wandered away. β
He was powerless to support his forehead, how could he think that what the little junior sister said was inconsistent with the facts, but with a strange sense of logic.
"Some people originally kept their sleeves, but when they found that they fell in love with the same sex at first sight, they had to break their sleeves." He can barely understand Uncle Tianlan's mood, but the matter of the master and the uncle is not allowed to be ignored by juniors, and Li Chunfeng pretended to be deaf and dumb and pretended to be dumb and did not know.
ββIsn't it just a broken sleeve? What to do if it's so complicated. Qin Ying was confused by his whispering, patted the dust on his body and took the lead in resigning.
As soon as she returned to the main hall of the East Palace, a palace attendant who usually got along well with Qin Ying hurriedly called from afar: "Qin Ying, Qin Ying." Where have you been, we were looking for you everywhere just now. β
She looked up and hummed, and walked over with small steps under the hem of her robe: "What's wrong?"
The palace attendant held the copper-plated hand basin and gasped as he walked to the water tank in the backyard: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a fever."
She smiled bitterly and said, "Your Highness is sick and asked the medical officer of the Imperial Doctor Department to check the pulse." What can I do? β
"Your Highness has not been affected by the wind in the past few days, and it is really strange that I suddenly have a fever today, so you should hurry into the palace and take a look." The palace attendant left this sentence and quickened his pace again. He wants to put some cold water to cool down.
After hearing this, Qin Ying's expression on his face became solemn, and he ran towards the Lizheng Hall in a few steps.
Pushing open the door of the palace, a black bamboo screen blocked her vision, Qin Ying skillfully walked around from the right side, stepped on the wool blanket and walked past the three-legged incense burner of the beast's head, and she stood in front of the soft couch of His Royal Highness the Prince.
Li Chengqian's entire body was wrapped in a long carpet of brocade, with only his red face and green hair exposed. His eyelashes twitched slightly, and he was clearly unsteady in his sleep.
At this time, there was already Imperial Doctor Lin kneeling on the side of the couch, he put his three fingers on Li Chengqian's veins, and looked at the other party intently and was silent.
Qin Ying heard a slight chaotic breathing sound that was different from Li Chengqian's, and only then did she know that Imperial Doctor Lin had only rushed to the Lizheng Hall for a while.
There were only two people standing next to the couch except Qin Ying. The other palace attendants and maidservants were busy with their own errands, and they waited with bated breath for the imperial doctor to write a prescription so that they could go to the small kitchen to boil medicine for His Highness.
Imperial Physician Lin touched his beard, pulled over a few silk books on the low table and was about to write on the desk.
Qin Ying suddenly said when he put down his pen: "The effect of the decoction is a little slow, can the imperial doctor administer needles to the prince?"
"Who are you, how dare you dictate to my medical treatment?" Imperial Physician Lin was interrupted by a crisp and bright voice, and his heart was displeased, and he turned his head to see that it was a little Taoist boy wearing a gray cloth robe, and a sense of contempt even came to the surface.
"Xiaodao Qin Ying." She bowed to Imperial Doctor Lin and regarded it as her own salute.
Imperial Physician Lin frowned, and after a while, he finally remembered what the word Qin Ying meant.
"Qin Ying, the Taoist priest who came to the palace to pray for the prince some time ago?" After he finished speaking, he laughed sarcastically, "Just pray for the prince's blessing, don't think about things that don't belong to you." β
"The goal of you and Xiaodao is to get His Highness out of illness, why can't Xiaodao give you a little advice?" Taking advantage of Imperial Physician Lin's speechlessness, she stretched out another hand and said, "If you don't want to administer the needle, Xiaodao can do it for you." Take the needle box out of the medical box. β
It was Imperial Physician Lu and Imperial Physician Shao who treated Li Chengqian's pulse, neither of them was in the palace today, and all affairs were taken over by Imperial Physician Lin. Imperial Physician Lin is the medical officer of the harem, because it is inconvenient to perform acupuncture on the harem women, and gradually he is used to prescribing prescriptions to each patient, rather than using other methods to treat diseases.
Qin Ying said that the effect of drinking medicine was slow, and Imperial Doctor Lin felt that she was cutting her face. couldn't help but go toe-to-toe with her.
"Okay." Imperial Physician Lin put the needle box in her hand heavily, "It's up to you to administer the needle." β
When Empress Changsun entered the palace, she happened to see Qin Ying bending down to apply needles to Li Chengqian's Quchi and Hegu points.
"Is this your new apprentice?" Empress Eldest Sun sat down and said to Imperial Physician Lin.
Imperial Physician Lin was secretly ashamed, but he still smiled like a breeze: "His name is Qin Ying, and he was summoned to pray for His Highness and enter the palace."
Empress Eldest Sun's eyebrows showed curiosity and surprise, and she looked at Qin Ying's silhouette for a while before turning her gaze.