- The second prince, Wang Hong, slept until noon, still without the slightest movement to get up, from the perspective of the servants of Huayang Palace. That's kind of weird.

All the servants know that His Royal Highness the Prince is a very diligent person, only saying that reading in the morning and reading at night is a compulsory thing to do every day after getting up and before going to bed, and it rarely stops. Yesterday, His Royal Highness stopped reading at night because he was unwell, and he also stopped reading in the morning today, which is a matter of common sense.

But His Highness never got up so late, and even when he got up, he couldn't do much, and most of the time he spent himself in a quiet and quiet place or reading a book or playing chess and playing the piano, but when he could sit, he would never be happy to lie down.

You can still do something while sitting, but you can do something when you're lying down. There was a time when His Highness used to say this.

When several palace maids in Huayang Palace gradually realized a feeling of unease, and after a little discussion, they finally couldn't help it, and when they opened the silk tent without the permission of His Royal Highness the Prince, they were immediately frightened by the prince's pale but somewhat weirdly flushed face.

Although these servants all knew that the prince they were waiting for was a very patient person, from a certain point of view, this was actually a master who was not very easy to serve. Because his pain cannot be expressed in time, and by the time he can no longer bear it, the sickness that often plagues him has often reached a point of collapse.

It was also because of the second prince's weak physique that Huayang Palace chose a location closer to the Taiyi Bureau at the beginning of the new repair, but on the way to the Taiyi Bureau. Several palace maids only felt as if they had run hundreds of miles in a row, and their legs were already a little weak from their bones.

And looking at the gate of the Taiyi Bureau, which was no longer a few steps away in front of them, the last bit of the road seemed to them as if they were stepping on a ladder on the clouds, and it was rare that they couldn't even take half a step.

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Knowing that the second prince's condition was repeated, three imperial doctors came to the Imperial Medical Bureau together.

According to the usual practice, the prince is in poor health, but there is no need to use so many doctors in the Imperial Medical Bureau at once. Compared with the previous dynasty, the Taiyi Bureau in the new dynasty is very staffed. There were only nine main imperial doctors, and three more were removed three years ago for some reason. Since then, it has not been filled. Therefore, there are only six people on the post in the list of nine doctors. These six people perform their own duties, and the daily workload is quite large.

Unlike other officials, medical officers do many things that cannot be done verbally. At most, the students and medicine children in the Taiyi Bureau can do some things to catch medicines, boil them, and deliver medicines according to prescriptions, as for the patient's pulse, complexion, and so on. A visit by a medical officer is required.

Let's just go to General Xuanwei's mansion. A back and forth plus the time it takes to diagnose and treat. Being able to occupy an imperial doctor for more than three hours is almost equivalent to using up half of the time that an imperial doctor is on duty in a day. The old general made outstanding achievements on the battlefield in his early years and participated in an important step in the history of the founding of the Nanzhao Dynasty. For the recurrence of his old injury, the emperor sent one of the nine doctors to cook it full-time, and in the past few days, there were actually only five imperial doctors in the Imperial Medical Bureau.

Of course, the emperor also knew that the daily workload of the Taiyi Bureau had almost doubled due to the excessive downsizing of personnel, so a decree had been issued a long time ago. Even if the imperial relatives are transferred to the imperial doctor, they can only go to one person at a time, and there is no hard limit on the number of companions of the students.

In fact, the emperor would draw up such a will, not only in order to reduce the burden on the Imperial Medical Bureau. For most pathologies. These doctors who can be promoted to the rank of nine doctors are enough to deal with it alone, and there is no need for multiple medical consultations. In addition, for ordinary cases, if there are a few more doctors involved in the treatment, there may be differences of opinion that the treatment is not beneficial.

The nobles who lived in the orderly and stable Kyoto were sick for nothing more than that--for this, even the imperial doctors had their own records, and they were often invited to go by a certain prefecture as if they were in a hurry, and the causes and prescriptions they finally diagnosed were actually old-fashioned--not everyone was like the one who played with fire three years ago, and he was obviously extremely calm. But there is a slight movement. put his life in half.

Today, in order to diagnose and treat the second prince who lives in the palace, the three imperial doctors of the Imperial Medical Bureau were mobilized at once, and almost all the main doctors in the bureau were consumed, except because His Royal Highness's condition had indeed changed quite seriously. And because of these three people. Two of them had been involved in treating His Highness before that. For His Highness's injuries suddenly worsened. These two people are inseparable from their responsibilities.

But to be specific, there should be a third person like the imperial doctor who can't get rid of his responsibilities like these two. And it is likely that he will bear the heaviest responsibility for this, but he did not come.

The imperial doctors in the Nine Doctors of the Taiyi Bureau are roughly the same, and if you want to say the difference, the main reason is that the field of expertise is slightly offset. For example, these doctors have all learned the ability of silver acupuncture points, but if you want to say that the real master, it is also a Chinese physician whose ancestors have specialized in the knowledge of meridians and acupoints in the human body for five generations. And if you want to talk about the use of herbs in medicine, Doctor Hua is difficult to compare with the imperial doctor surnamed Chen who added "monkey grass" to gold sore medicine.

The method of adding "monkey grass" to the gold sore medicine has saved the lives of many soldiers. "Monkey Grass" does have an excellent effect on accelerating the healing of trauma, and the faster the wound heals, the more you can avoid the danger of injury deterioration.

As for the adverse effect of this herb on causing human body heat, how can the soldiers on the battlefield have so much consideration, and the soldiers with strong physiques can directly ignore this discomfort.

The words of the imperial doctor who was invited to Huayang Palace last night could not be regarded as interceding for Imperial Doctor Chen, the safety of using "Monkey Pu Grass" was indeed equivalent to indirectly testing it with the bodies of thousands of soldiers, and there was no problem. As for how there was a problem with the use of the second prince, the root of the problem should not be on the medicine, but in the negligence of Imperial Doctor Chen.

Yesterday evening, he should have considered that this prince's physique was too weak, and he had to be cautious about using drugs that were slightly more irritating to his body. He was negligent in that. In addition to the fact that most of his attention was on the emperor at that time, it was also because he had not considered the slightest risk effect of "monkey grass" for a long time.

For pharmacology, every action has its existence considerations, and the laws of its existence cannot be denied because of human forgetfulness. And for the sake of this little bit of pharmacology that can be ignored, Imperial Doctor Chen may not be able to avoid responsibility.

But I'm afraid only the second prince knows in his heart what the real reason is that his injury became worse overnight.

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After walking on behalf of the teacher and delivering all the invitations, three days seemed to have passed suddenly. Fortunately, Mo Ye is usually diligent in exercising, and his physical strength and foot strength are not weaker than that of a young man, and three days have passed. Except that it feels like time has passed a little faster. And I saw too many unfamiliar faces at once, and my brain was a little blocked, but there was no other discomfort.

It's just that as soon as the post happened, Chen Jiu began to urge her to learn perfumery.

It's only been half a day. Mo Ye couldn't help but grin hoarsely. It's annoying. But I'm afraid that Shi Niang will come up with her killer move. I can only endure it and comfort myself, but fortunately, I only need to learn three ways to make incense. It's time to be content.

After lunch, it was time for the daily lunch break, but Mo Ye had goosebumps and couldn't sleep at the thought of touching those spices again in the afternoon. Closed his eyes and forcibly recuperated his mind, and after a while, a servant's voice came in, Mo Ye picked up the mental method in the "Qianzhao Sutra", listened attentively, and flashed out of the house the next moment.

"Miss, you ......"

The two servants who were talking in the courtyard were shocked when they saw Mo Ye Huoran appear behind them.

Mo Ye also found out that one of the people who spoke in the courtyard was the servant of the Lin Mansion who was guarding the door, and the other was a little faceless. Fortunately, Mo Ye remembered his clothes, and after a little pondering, he said, "Isn't this Zhang Xiaowu?" You're not in the Qi Bao Zhai shop, what are you doing here? Is there something going on in the store? ”

Zhang Xiaowu is Qi Bao Zhai's buddy, but although Mo Ye is the owner of Qi Bao Zhai, Zhang Xiaowu can count the number of times he sees Mo Ye. At this time, Zhang Xiaowu was about to report his name, but he was recognized by the owner boss first, but he didn't expect that he still had a place in the heart of this mysterious boss, which made Zhang Xiaowu secretly a little happy at the same time, but also couldn't help but feel a little awe.

"The little one has seen the owner." Zhang Xiaowu bowed, and then said: "It's true that something happened in the store, and Master Yi called the little one to ask the owner to come over." ”

Mo Yemo tugged at the corner of his sleeve and said very casually: "You are not in a hurry if you have something?" Still chatting here. ”

The servant of the Lin family next to him said loudly at this time: "It was the little one who told this little brother that the young lady was taking a nap at this time, and she didn't dare to bother." ”

Mo Ye was a little confused about Shi Yi's calculations. If you say it's not in a hurry, you will send someone to shout just after lunchtime, if you say it's urgent, the person who should be in a hurry should be the person who brings the talk, but this little five's face is not revealed at all. But after thinking about it, whatever he does, it won't be serious with Shi Yi in charge, but if he continues to learn the method of perfume blending for an afternoon in the afternoon, the headache will probably be serious.

Thinking of this, Mo Ye breathed a long sigh of relief, and secretly said that it was really timely rain.

left a message for the servant, and Mo Ye followed Zhang Xiaowu to Qibaozhai. As soon as she stepped past the threshold of the door, Mo Ye saw Shi Yi sitting on the side of the main hall, seemingly waiting for her.

"Are you waiting for me?" Mo Ye turned around and walked over, leaning on the table and sitting down opposite Shi Yi, "You really have something urgent to find me?" ”

"Not in a hurry, not slowly, is the true color of Dajia." Shi Yi pretended to be an old master and sighed leisurely, but quickly took off the shelf, returned to the appearance of Shi Yi that Mo Ye was familiar with, and said slowly: "Your lonely shop, what kind of urgency can there be for me." But I'm not going to sell you a deal and ask you to come over just to ask you to check your accounts. ”

"Auditing?" Mo Ye looked puzzled.

Shi Yi didn't wait for her to continue asking, and then explained: "I know that you have hired a master to help you clean up the accounts, and you are also a credible person, but you can't be too lazy to come to the accounts in the store for more than half a month, right?" ”

In fact, Mo Ye didn't care about the accounts in Qibao Zhai at all, the old gentleman with high ability and sense of responsibility would come to the Lin Mansion every few days to report to her. But it is precisely because of this that when Shi Yi asked Mo Ye why he neglected to sort out the accounts with some reproach in Shi Yi's tone today, a question suddenly appeared in Mo Ye's mind. This question has actually been there for a long time, but in recent days, I have been busy sending invitations and forgetting it for the time being.

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When Wang Chi finished disposing of all the six newspapers handed over during the day, he put down his pen and got up and pushed the door out of the imperial study, and at a glance he saw Haikuan standing next to the door. Haikuan held the tray smoothly in his hand, and a bowl of ginseng soup was placed on the plate, which was steaming.

Every day, there were hundreds of recitals handed to the imperial study, and Wang Chi would divide them into three parts, and the part of the recitals that involved a large need for careful consideration would be reviewed at two hours after a lunch break. During this period, Wang Chi may summon some relevant ministers into the imperial study to discuss together, but the rest of the idle people, including the slaves and maids serving tea, are not even allowed to knock on the door unless they hear the call.

The sky at the door of the imperial study, from morning to dusk, alternating light and dark for more than ten years, as the head of the six palaces of the inner court, Haikuan, is like an old pine, standing at the door of the imperial study for more than ten years.

Wang Chi slowly walked to the edge of the platform in front of the imperial study, leaning on the carved railing and looking at the silhouette of Qingtang Mountain, which was hundreds of miles away. When Hai Kuan saw Wang Chi come out, he walked with him like a shadow, and when Wang Chi stretched out his hand, the chestnut wooden tray holding the fine porcelain bowl had been moved to his hand.

All afternoon, he was playing in the dozens of letters that could move mountains and seas, and after a few hours of not touching a drop of water, Wang Chi was indeed a little thirsty. After taking a sip of ginseng soup to moisten his throat, Wang Chi withdrew his gaze from afar, calmly looked at the old servant beside him, and his gaze gradually became gentler: "It's winter, and the cold outside is getting stronger, so in the future, let these rough jobs be done by the younger generations, and you can rest for a while." ”

"Your Majesty is merciful, and the slaves and maids are terrified." Haikuan, who had been just silent, hurriedly responded, "Concubine Fang Cai called the slave maid to fetch the ginseng soup, and the slave maid has just arrived." ”

"It's Wanting, she really has a heart." Wang Chi drank the bowl of ginseng soup, raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and suddenly said: "I was trying to guess whose idea it was today, but I didn't expect you to say it first, it's boring." ”

Hai Kuan was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't like most of the slaves and maids in the palace, he immediately fell to the ground and pleaded guilty when he heard a trace of blame, he just showed a trace of panic in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared, and said with a slight smile: "Concubine De's craftsmanship, Your Majesty will know it as soon as you taste it, even if the slave and maid don't say it, the puzzle of this puzzle is not difficult." If Your Majesty wants to be interesting, you have to guess the riddle in a different way. ”

Haikuan said this, as if he wanted to guide Wang Chi to make a game, which was a very bold suggestion, but Wang Chi was aroused and nodded to continue-

(To be continued.) )