Chapter 6: Yan Zuo
As soon as Hanmei came in, she saw that the girl's jet-black hair was combed into a deer bun, with a delicate coral hairpin inserted, and a dark red silk cloud smoke suit, outlining a slender and delicate figure. Standing in front of the window is a bit vicissitudes.
Gently draped the cloak on Ji Jin's body, and said, "The girl is not well yet, so be careful not to catch a cold." ”
Ji Jin shook his head.
"It's okay," he continued to look out the window, his face was calm, and Gujing Wubo's eyes were indifferent. It's standing next to him, but it feels like it's going to disappear at any moment.
Lu Zhu looked at Ji Jin, a little uneasy in her heart, and stepped forward to interrupt her, "What is the girl thinking, the small kitchen has made a new blood bird's nest porridge, and the lady ordered to send it to the girl quickly, and the girl should drink it while it is hot." ”
Ji Jin came back to his senses and smiled bitterly and took the bird's nest porridge in Luzhu's hand. The mother also took great pains for herself.
Wei was born in the Wei family in Yangzhou, and the Wei family is the richest man in Yangzhou. Moreover, the Zhou Dynasty was not the previous dynasty that emphasized agriculture and suppressed commerce, and merchants also had a certain land
, Mr. and Mrs. Wei have a deep relationship, only two sons and one daughter, and they are even more dependent on Wei's only daughter.
I think that back then, the Wei family in Yangzhou married a daughter, ten miles of red makeup, which lady in Beijing was not envious, and Master Wei gave half of the Wei family to his beloved daughter as a dowry.
Such a valuable blood bird's nest has always been offered to himself. In his previous life, he was able to live to be sixty years old, and this continuous supply of supplements was also a major reason. To live a new life, you must raise your body well and feel this hard-won happiness.
Thinking of this, Ji Jin remembered something. Called Mo Lan. "Mo Lan, you go to the Rejuvenation Hall on the corner of West Street and bring the doctor inside to the house."
"West Street? Isn't the girl joking, West Street is full of homeless people, where did the doctor come from. Green Bamboo's eyes widened, as if he had heard something amazing.
Ji Jin turned his head, his expression was already a little displeased. Faintly, the power of the superior swept towards the green bamboo. Lu Zhu only felt that the pressure doubled, and he couldn't help but kneel, "Girl, girl, I..."
No one has questioned himself for many years, whether it was after he mastered the government or after he beheaded the old pimp who opposed Sheng'er's accession to the throne.
Ji Jin looked at the green bamboo in front of her and sighed lightly, alas, she forgot for a moment that she was no longer the Empress Dowager Ji of the Great Zhou, but the original general's concubine.
Luzhu is not the Aunt Luzhu who accompanied her in the harem back then, just a sixteen-year-old lively girl. I shouldn't be so harsh.
"That's it, you can go quickly." Ji Jin waved his hand to disperse the coercion.
Only then did Lu Zhu raise his head, and seeing that Ji Jin's face was helpless but not displeased before, he put down his heart and slowly got up, "Don't worry, girl, the slave will go." ”
After Ji Jin had dinner, Luzhu came back. I saw a baby-faced teenager behind Luzhu.
The shabby robe on his body was washed clean, and his back was straight. His lips were tightly pursed into a line, and his eyes were full of wariness.
"Who are you? Why did you come to me? Nervousness flashed across the boy's round face, and he made a defensive gesture.
"A person who can make you eat and have a decent meal, after all, it doesn't feel good to live incognito, Yan Zuo?" While speaking, Ji Jin played with the green chrysanthemum in his hand. The white and slender hands play with the gorgeous flowers, which has a bewitching beauty.
This Yan Zuo was Ji Jin's exclusive doctor in his previous life, and Ji Jin was born weak. After entering the palace, it is easy to dodge with open guns, but it is difficult to defend against hidden arrows. After a long time, I was even more depressed, and I became seriously ill, and I drank the decoction day by day, but people just didn't get better, and finally I was bedridden.
was so anxious that Wei and Ji Hongchang searched for famous doctors all over the world, and even spared a lot of money, if anyone has the ability to cure themselves, they will be allowed to pay a lot of money. The doctor came round and round, but it was not good.
Finally, I waited for this Yan Zuo. This Yan Zuo was dressed in tatters at the time, and he didn't look like a doctor, let alone rejuvenate his wonderful hands.
But my father and mother were unwilling to give up a glimmer of hope, and at that time, the world had been cured in the name of no result, so I had to let him come to the doctor. But because his identity was unknown, he didn't dare to believe him completely, only verbally described the symptoms, asked him to prescribe medicine, and didn't dare to let him enter the palace for face-to-face diagnosis and treatment.
Who knew that this Yan Zuo really had some ability, and after a month, he would be able to walk on the ground, although he would feel tired after a few steps. But after all, there is an improvement. His father and mother wanted him to enter the palace for his own treatment, but he refused to live or die, and finally under the pressure of his father and mother, he confided the truth.
He is the sister-in-law of Imperial Physician Yan, and this Imperial Physician Yan was beheaded for misdiagnosing the imperial heir. said that it was a misdiagnosis, and Imperial Doctor Yan was the head of the Tai Hospital, so how could he easily misdiagnose and be a victim of Gong Dou. But he didn't know that Imperial Physician Yan had expected that there might be such a day when he saw the harem concubine, so he lied early that his second son died of illness and sent this child who had fulfilled his inheritance out.
When my father and mother heard this, they were a little jealous of his identity, but in the end, they still arranged an innocent identity for him for his identity, so that he could enter the palace to take care of himself, and this care was fifty years. Although Yan Zuo has superb medical skills, he is lively and fun-loving, and it is also a little comfort for himself in that lonely deep palace.
Pulling back his thoughts from the memories, he saw that the young man's immature face was first entangled, then helpless, and then relieved, showing a wry smile, "It's just that, after living for so many years, it's time to return this life." ”
"I don't want your life," Ji Jin put down the flower in his hand and said slowly.
Ji Jin raised his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him seriously, "I just can't bear to let Imperial Doctor Yan's medical skills be lost to the world, and your ancestors have been kind to me." You stayed in my house, and said to the outside world that Luzhu was a brother who was separated since he was a child, and he became a homeless person, and he found Luzhu by looking for relatives every day. I'm not in good health, are you willing to stay in Ji Mansion and be the doctor of my Ji Mansion? By the way, teach me some medical skills. ”
There must always be a reason for the medical skills I learned from him in my previous life. Otherwise, if you learn medical skills out of thin air, you will not be suspected of being a demon.
He had always taken care of himself in his previous life, and it was not absurd to say that his ancestors wanted it.
Ji Jin sat firmly in front of her, her appearance was immature and delicate, her figure was thin, and her lips were still pale due to illness, but there was a rare nobility and majesty between her eyebrows.
A bitter smile appeared on the young man's immature face, "Do I have a choice, son of a criminal minister, just to live in the world." ”
Looking at the appearance of the lively young man in his previous life, Ji Jin felt uncomfortable.
After all, he is only a teenager, and he doesn't think through enough to let go of the past. When Sheng'er was so old, it was the same, thinking of Sheng'er, he would never enter the palace in this life, so there would be no Sheng'er, and his eyes couldn't help but sink.
Look at the boy in front of him. "I think that with the identity of Brother Luzhu, I can avoid the suspicion of many people, and once the matter is leaked one day, I can protect you with the power of the General's Mansion."
"It's just ......" Yan Zuo wanted to say something more, but when he raised his eyes to look at the girl, the girl's eyes were not arrogant disdain, but a faint sense of relief and respect. The rest of the words were in my throat, but I couldn't say them anymore.
Looking at the girl's thin body, as if relaxed: "That's it, but according to the young lady's orders." I hope the girl won't reveal her identity. ”
"That's right." The girl smiled faintly.
The girl in front of her has a delicate melon seed face, and her small nose should give people a sense of charm.
But the girl in front of her gave people the feeling that she was upright from the heart, with a faint sense of distance, Yan Zuo even felt that the girl in front of her was not just an ordinary boudoir girl, but a master in a high position.
"Luzhu, take Dr. Yan down to rest, and arrange a spacious and elegant room." waved his hand and motioned for Luzhu to come over and take Yan Zuo to the wing room, and communicate about the situation at home, so as not to expose flaws.
"Please come with me," because he had just provoked Ji Jin in the afternoon, seeing that Ji Jin attached so much importance to this young man, Lu Zhu said respectfully.
Seeing that Lu Zhu and Yan Zuo went down, Mo Lan frowned a little, hesitated for a while, and said: "Girl, this person is not clear, if he has evil intentions, I am afraid that he will enter the mansion ......"
"It's okay, I trust him." Looking at Yan Zuo and Lu Zhu's backs, she fell into deep thought. Mo Lan was still a little worried, but seeing that Ji Jin had already closed his eyes, he didn't want to say more, so he didn't say anything more.