As the commander of the Jinyi Guard, Lu Siji has seen a lot of big scenes, and his mood is invisible, but his face has rarely changed slightly at this moment.

A brocade-clothed guard dressed as a guard stepped forward, wanting to rebuke the monk, but was stopped by Lu Siji.

Lu Siji walked to the emperor's side in three steps and two steps, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Your Majesty, it's Wuhejialou." ”

When the emperor heard the word "Wuhe", his face also changed, and a question naturally appeared in his heart-

How did Uhagaru end up here?!

Wuhajialou is the prince of Nanhao, and he led Nanhao's envoys to the capital half a month ago. But the emperor kept them hanging and only let the people of the Ministry of Rites entertain them.

In the medical hall, there was silence, and the needle drop could be heard.

Outside the medical hall, all kinds of discussions against Jialou are getting louder and louder.

A square-faced boy of fifteen or sixteen pointed to Jialou's back and said, "Who is this master?" Are you here? ”

"I don't think this master is holding a bowl, so he definitely didn't come to turn his fate." A wrinkled old woman affirmed.

As she said, the young and handsome monk's white and slender fingers only had a string of Ganan prayer beads wrapped around them, and he did not hold a bowl, so he really did not come to turn into a fate.

Another middle-aged woman said with a smile in her eyes: "This master looks extraordinary, and he doesn't know which temple to worship the Buddha in. ”

Several women were reluctant to look away, feeling that this young monk did not look like an ordinary monk, but like a god and Buddha above the nine heavens, unstained with the dust of the world.

Some people also looked at the two entourages behind Jialou and asked the others with puzzled expressions: "Does the current monk still bring his entourage?" ”

The few people next to him looked at each other, and no one could answer this question.

The Emperor stared at the approaching Jialou with deep eyes, and quickly understood.

He asked Jinyiwei to make a big deal about Jishitang before, and the original intention was to target Gu Jue, but this matter spread in Beijing, and it inevitably alarmed the people of Nanhao.

He heard that Wuhe Jialou was extremely smart, maybe he wanted to see if Gu Jue would come to Jishitang, or he also guessed that the people who came to Jishitang for medical treatment were the crown prince and the emperor's eldest grandson.

The emperor's expression became more and more solemn.

Nan Hao has always coveted the Great Qi on the side, and wants to wave the Northern Expedition to take the Great Qi and unify the Central Plains.

Jialou stopped a few steps away, smiling slightly, holy and handsome.

His gentle gaze glanced faintly in the front hall, and when his gaze swept over the emperor and Gu Nanjin's father and son, he did not show the slightest pause, as if he did not recognize them, but his gaze paused on Chu Qianchen's face.

His brown eyes were as deep as the sea, and they shone with a wisdom that seemed to see everything.

For a moment, Chu Qianchen felt that the other party recognized him.

Jialou politely gave a one-handed Buddha salute, "Excuse me, I'm here to seek medical treatment." ”

His warm voice was as melodious as jade striking each other, clear and tactful, with a peculiar rhythm.

The emperor calmed down as if he had been poured a bucket of cold water on his head.

Chu Qianchen could also feel the strange atmosphere in the room, and there seemed to be a thunderbolt in her heart, and she suddenly knew who the white-clothed monk in front of her was.

There are not many people in this world who can make the emperor jealous, the prince is one, but with the condition of a monk, I am afraid that there is only the great prince of Nanhao, Wuhajialou.

Yes, at this time in the previous life, Uhajialou did send a great Qi, and it was the only time.

Chu Qianchen's eyes moved.

The prince said that whether it is on the battlefield or in the world, it is better to judge the situation and use strength to fight than to kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 yourself.

Whether the arrival of Uhagaru was coincidental or deliberate, it was just the right time for her.

Chu Qianchen smiled slightly, and asked, "I don't know who the mage is seeking medical treatment?" ”

The implication was that she saw that Garu was in good health.

And this sentence sounded in the ears of the emperor, which was tantamount to verifying his guess from the side.

Uhagaru came to seek medical treatment as an excuse, that is, he should have recognized himself.

The emperor began to turn the jade wrench on his thumb again, and suddenly there was a feeling of dilemma.

He was unwilling to let go of Jishitang like this, but if he fell out with Gu Jue under the noses of Nanhao people for the sake of this small Jishitang, Nanhao people would definitely not let go of this opportunity to make waves.

He's got to think about it.

Jia Lou stared at Chu Qianchen, his eyes were warm, and his gaze without any aggression flowed into people's hearts like water.

He said slowly: "My entourage has been poisoned in Lingnan. ”

"Miasma and poisonous gas, rising from the ground, from the bottom to the top, the patient's feet are paralyzed, the hands and feet are spasmed, the joints are swollen and painful, in just one month, the condition is getting worse, the phlegm is stagnant and vomiting, the mouth and face are crooked, and even the poisonous gas attacks the heart."

"Dare to ask the girl if it is possible?"

His voice was clear and clear, and his expression and tone made people feel comfortable, as if he was not here to seek medical treatment, but to talk about the Dharma, with a kind of detachment that looked down on life and death.

Chu Qianchen said lightly: "Jiangdong Lingnan, the mountains and rivers are steaming, between spring and summer, the wind is poisonous, causing a lot of miasma. Miasma poisonous gas in people, cold and damp paralysis, heat and cold, not difficult to treat. ”

"I'll make a prescription, and the mage can go back and give it a try."

"Thirty coins for knowing the mother, ten coins for Qianhu, twenty coins for the bones and skins, and fifteen coins for rhino horn shavings......"

Chu Qianchen dictated a recipe, and finally said: "According to this recipe, four yuan per serving, take a medium cup of water, fry it to six minutes, remove the trickle, three times a day, and take it warmly after eating." Take it for three days. ”

On weekdays, if Chu Qianchen had dictated like this, Dr. Liu would have gone to write the prescription a long time ago, but today's atmosphere was really weird, and there were emperors, princes and others there, so he didn't react at all for a while.

Jia Lou bowed slightly, "Thank you for the girl's advice, I will come back to ask the girl in three days." ”

After the words were finished, Garu turned and left, and his two attendants followed him.

The Jinyi guards and the people outside the medical hall consciously gave way again.

The three of them stayed here for less than half a cup of tea.

The emperor looked at Jialou's white back as white as snow, his expression was solemn for three points, and the guess in his heart rose from eighty percent to ninety percent, and a boulder was pressed on his chest: Jialou really didn't come to seek medical treatment!

The corners of Chu Qianchen's lips curled behind the veil.

The prince said that Wuhajialou is extremely smart and has the ability to never forget, what is it for such a clever person to remember a prescription.

The emperor has always been suspicious, and she just makes him suspicious.

The emperor suddenly spoke: "Jia'er is fine. Let's go. The voice was harsh, with a strong sense of unhappiness.

The Emperor walked out of the infirmary with flying arrows.

Gu Nanjin already knew the emperor's intentions, and smiled lightly at Chu Qianchen, "Divine doctor rest assured." ”

After saying these four words, Gu Nanjin also strode towards the outside of the medical hall.

The nurse hugged Gu Yuanjia, and Imperial Doctor Lian and the others also left in an orderly manner.

After a while, a group of carriages and horses headed south along Huahong Street, and soon walked cleanly.

Those passers-by who were originally gathered outside the Jishi Hall saw the lively end, and they also dispersed in twos and threes, with unfinished regret on their faces, and said "The divine doctor really deserves his name" and "Saved a life from the hands of the king of Hades".

Jishitang returned to its original calm.

If you should see a doctor, you should see a doctor, and if you should take medicine, you should take medicine.

It's just that Dr. Liu and a few guys are a little weak under their feet, they are people who even the emperor and the crown prince have seen.

This illusion of being a dream was shattered after an hour.

Huahong Street was boiling again, and a strange Tsing Yi attendant led a team of people and horses, and brought the emperor's holy decree.

The whole street exploded.

The Tsing Yi attendant read out the holy decree solemnly, praised the benevolence and benevolence of Jishitang, the resurrection of the dead, and the immeasurable merits, and by the way, also praised the ancestors and grandchildren of Old Doctor Liu, and enshrined Jishitang as a traditional Chinese medicine museum.

When the waiter finished reciting the last two words "Qin this", the ancestors and grandchildren of Dr. Liu and Dr. Liu, who were kneeling on the ground, had not come back to their senses, and they had an illusory feeling of being in a dream.

It was Dr. Liu who was the first to react and pulled his grandfather's cuffs.

Doctor Liu hurriedly raised his hands and said tremblingly, "Grass people...... Pick up the order. ”

His hands were trembling slightly, and his whole person was extremely excited.

In this regard, the chamberlain had long been surprised, and sent the bright yellow holy decree to Doctor Liu, and said some polite words of "don't disappoint the emperor" slowly, and then left with the people who came to deliver the decree.

The whole Huahong Street shook.

Passers-by came to see the excitement, and nearby neighbors came to congratulate them, and they also wanted to get a touch of the blessings of Jishitang.

"Congratulations, Doctor Liu, this is a great event!"

"Yes, this is the first time that the official family has closed the National Medical Center!"

"It is the first traditional Chinese medicine hall in Beijing."

“……”

The crowd was talking and scrambling.

Since the founding of the Great Qi Dynasty, there have been a total of three traditional Chinese medicine halls, all of which have been sealed because they have made significant contributions to the Great Qi, such as the Huang Medical Hall in Yanzhou, because it effectively controlled the spread of dysentery 30 years ago.

Dr. Liu and Dr. Liu in the center of the crowd thanked these neighbors again and again, and the grandparents and grandchildren were all smiling from ear to ear.

The owner of the grocery store next door asked them curiously: "Doctor Liu, I saw that the person who came to seek medical treatment at noon came from an extraordinary background, is it a relative of the emperor?" ”

"I guess so." The shopkeeper of a nearby teahouse also came to talk, "I see that those people are all extraordinary, at least they are princes and the like." ”

Dr. Liu recalled the scene at noon, and still felt that his feet were weak, how could he dare to tell the identity of the emperor and the crown prince, so he could only say vaguely: "Maybe." I look like a nobleman. ”

Holding the heavy holy decree in his hand, Dr. Liu's heart finally let go completely.

Thinking that his grandson was more calm than he coped with from beginning to end, Dr. Liu couldn't help but be proud and emotional.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and in the future, this Jishitang will be handed over to his grandson, and he can rest assured.

After thanking the neighbors with smiles on their faces, the grandfather and grandson entered the Jishitang again, intending to make a good offering to the holy decree.

This holy decree is enough for their Liu family to shine for several generations!

Chu Qianchen left quietly as early as when everyone was congratulating the ancestors of the Liu family.

The emperor made it clear that Jishitang was the national medicine hall, so there would be no one who deliberately troubled Jishitang in the future, and the emperor himself would not beat himself up.

In any case, as long as you don't get involved in Jishitang because of yourself.

Chu Qianchen breathed a sigh of relief and walked in the direction of Songhe Street without hurrying.

She had been delayed for nearly two hours, and now the sun had set in the west, casting a golden-red halo on the shops and signboards on both sides of Hua Hung Street.

Halfway through, she stopped and bought two baskets of plums from a roadside vendor, one of which she carried and the other basket of amber.

As she walked on, her steps became brisk.

Amber thought that her girl was happy to buy plums, and said with a smile: "Girl, the slave maid looks at this plum is big and red, it must be delicious." It can also be used to make preserves. ”

Chu Qianchen replied casually, and when she turned the corner at the intersection of Huahong Street and Songhe Street, her eyes glanced quickly behind her, convinced that the person who was following her was gone.

Who exactly handled it, it's obvious.

The prince is so reliable. Chu Qianchen thought in a good mood.