Chapter 511: The Great Su Painting

The second more

"No, Dr. Hu's medicine is very good, Hao'er wants to study medicine, I asked him to go to the divine doctor, the divine doctor thinks he is good, you tell the emperor, how about letting Hao'er go to study medicine?" Su Hua also knew that Liu Rong was not easy to accept, so he simply said directly.

"Your brain is broken, let me tell Brother You to let his eldest son go on a walk with the Jianghu doctor?" Liu Rong finally stopped and looked at Su Hua. Su Hua is talking about letting Hao'er go out of the palace with the divine doctor, not learning from Dr. Hu, and the deviation between the two is very large. Dr. Hu has a family and a mouth, Meiniang will not leave the capital at all, and if Meiniang does not leave, Dr. Hu will not leave. And the miracle doctor is a person from the rivers and lakes, people have their own mountain gates, and they have to go out every year to learn new medical knowledge, so that Hao'er can follow the miracle doctor, this responsibility is actually unbearable.

"You can say that it is just right for the divine doctor to treat Hao'er, maybe it will be better in the future." Su Hua said calmly to her.

"You can tell the emperor this yourself, so as to save people from thinking that I want to spend the emperor's eldest son for the sake of the stinky treasure!" Liu Rong shook his head, what are you kidding, let the eldest son of the emperor who is less than ten years old travel far away, how will he return to the palace in the future? If something happened to him, who is it, you know, except for the doctor, he knows that Hao'er is sick, no more than five fingers, and even the nobles in the palace don't know, and they think that Hao'er is Jingyou's favorite eldest son. Now that he opens his mouth to let Hao'er out of the palace, even if Jingyou doesn't suspect her, saliva can drown her.

Besides, in fact, this matter is really not a difficult matter, Mianmian wants to study medicine with Dr. Hu, Jingyou knows and agrees. Jing You is a parent who is used to children. For him, Liu Rong's words are very clear, rather than being poisoned. It's good to learn how to poison. Mianmian also mentioned Hao'er to Jingyou at that time, and Liu Rong's statement was that she didn't care about it, so Jingyou took care of her son, she really didn't know.

Jing You also knew that she couldn't take care of this matter, so what was the follow-up to this matter. He didn't tell Liu Rong either. So, now Su Hua came to tell Liu Rong about this, if it's okay in the middle. Liu Rong was about to write the word Liu upside down. Now, it's strange that Liu Rong dares to wade into this troubled water.

"How old is your stinky treasure, and we all know what's going on. I don't doubt it. The emperor will not doubt it. "Su Hua said it normally, but it just didn't go to the point.

"That's exactly what you say, you're your own mother, and it's not a difficult thing, you have to let me say it? In fact, you can also let Hao'er tell the emperor herself. Mianmian is what she told the emperor, why you want to learn and what to do after learning. She said it very clearly. In fact, why don't you want to, anyone can say this better than me. Liu Rong simply put it a little more bluntly.

"The emperor doesn't agree." Su Hua finally looked directly at Liu Rong.

"I've been all these years. When did you do something that the emperor didn't like? Liu Rong asked again, thinking that she was really a favorite concubine, bringing disaster to the country and the people, and flattering the king?

Su Hua smiled for a while, "Why?" This is how you live, only do what is good for you, and never care, how is this for others? ”

"Who isn't? Before the Empress Dowager went, it suddenly occurred to me that the happiest time in my life was when the emperor had not ascended the throne and I was a little palace maid. I prepared snacks for him, and he waited for me at the gate of the palace school every day after school, and then taught me to write. Call me a fool. Now, I take more medicine than food, just to see my son grow up, to choose a good family for my daughter, and to see that she is really happy in this life. You made me sacrifice my children for others, I don't have that sentiment. ”

The car stopped, Stinky Bao was originally napping, and when he felt that the car was stopped, he was not happy, and he stretched out his little fat hand to pat the wall of the car, but it could be seen that his temper was better than Mianmian. If it was cotton, it would have howled a long time ago.

Liu Rong hurriedly gently pushed and pulled the car back and forth, and Stinky Bao felt that the car was moving, so he didn't pick it, and continued to squint and spit bubbles to sleep. Look at the chubby little son, who was a few years late, but Liu Rong did not regret it, it was better to be late. Now she really feels very happy. Because she is happy, how can she let people destroy?

"What the hell are you afraid of?" Su Hua got impatient.

"Send the concubine back." Liu Rong is also impatient, she doesn't owe Su Hua, why is she doing this to herself? screamed at Xiuyu, and slowly continued to walk with the stinky treasure in his hands. If you can't talk about it, she doesn't want to ruin her good mood.

Liu Rong has always had a lot of people around her, especially like Su Hua, she is very complicated about Su Hua, in this life, her hatred with Su Hua is not so big, but the heart knot in the previous life is deep-rooted, and she is still not willing to follow this one to have too deep contact.

When Jingyou came back in the evening, Liu Rong was recognizing medicine with his daughter, and the small kang table was full of small pieces of medicinal materials, and then Liu Rong took the book right, and then read it to his daughter, and also showed the picture drawn on the book to his daughter, which didn't look like he was teaching her, but the two of them were studying together. And their sons were rolling around on the kang, amusing themselves.

"Dad, is this Bai Zhi? I'm going to change their names to drug names? Mianmian saw her father, then held Bai Zhi and said another clueless word.

"Well, you can't remember." Liu Rong kissed her daughter and said helplessly.

"I'm not a mother, my brain is so bad." Mianmian ruthlessly pointed out Liu Rong's weaknesses, she was blind and couldn't remember her name, all she could remember was Meiniang, Xiuyu.

Jingyou hugged his daughter and laughed, kissing, "Go, bring some drink for Dad, Dad's thirsty." ”

"Okay, it's autumn, I want to eat autumn pear paste to moisten my lungs." Mianmian nodded, jumped up, and rushed out.

"Break her up again, but for Hao'er?" Liu Rong looked at Jing You, husband and wife have been together for so long, life and death have been together, what else is there to hide.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, why shouldn't you want her, just let people know, I have to listen to you in this palace." Jingyou smiled.

He knew what happened in the afternoon, and Su Hua still found him in person, talking about Hao'er, Jingyou didn't agree before, in fact, he really felt sorry for his son, looking at the old man was not a reliable master, no matter what happened to his son, he was also the eldest son of the golden and noble emperor, and he would be crowned the prince in the future, even if he was not in good health, but he still hoped that he could live happily for the rest of his life.

However, Su Hua's words also moved him, it is small to follow the divine doctor, but because he has been by the side of the divine doctor, maybe he can cure his illness under getting along day and night? After all, the reason for his weakness is because he was poisoned, maybe following his ancestor together can give Hao'er at least a chance to marry and be a father back?

PS: I've already told the editor, it's time to write the beginning in the next two days, the title of the book has not been decided, the title of the book is set, the cover is set, everything is going well. When will it end, it's been these two days, and after it's over, it's Fan Ying's extra, do you see Xiao P's foreshadowing of Fan Ying? (To be continued.) )