He once had a spring breeze on his face: "Toast the east wind, and be calm." ”

He also smiled: "Rong Huayao Sunrise, who doesn't want to make Yan." Rong'er is so good-looking, who doesn't want Rong'er to be beautiful. ”

On that day, he sighed: "Rong'er, no matter what, the imperial brother is always there." ”

Concubine Jin closed her eyes, her armored fingers slowly clenched, and he said something, oh yes, he said-

"Rong'er, the world is chess, and everyone in the world is like a chess piece."

Later, the situation in the palace changed, and overnight, the world was turned upside down, and the person who warmed her is difficult to find in the world.

There was a gust of wind outside the window, and the chaffinch flapped its wings and flew over the branches, waking up Concubine Jin.

"Ahem~" The cool breeze poured into her throat, and Concubine Jin couldn't stop coughing.

Mama Lu hurriedly poured a cup of hot water and handed it over: "Fifth princess, you still have to pay more attention to your body, the emperor has seen how old and slave you have been in your eyes these years, since he is ruthless, why should you care about the love of husband and wife, when my Xiliang soldiers step into the capital, he will definitely regret his debt to the princess over the years." ”

"He owes this palace, and he is not the only one." Concubine Jin took the tea and took a sip, her red lips drew a sarcastic arc: "The mistake of this palace is that it should not be Princess Xiliang." ”

Destiny is predestined from the time of birth.

"Fifth princess, you can't say that, your status is so noble, not to mention that you are still the concubine of the Jokhang Emperor, there is no queen in the harem, you are the mother of a country."

Concubine Jin took a sip and chuckled: "What about the imperial concubine, Mama Lu, you and the palace both know that the emperor gave the palace this identity just because the palace has no queen, and he doesn't have to worry about the palace giving birth to a child to compete for the throne with other princes." ”

"Princess, you are a queen, but Sang Zhaoyuan is now pregnant with a dragon heir, if this child is a prince, it must be raised by the princess, and it will be the same at that time."

Sang Zhaoyuan's name is Sang Xue, she is the personal maid brought by Concubine Jin from Xiliang, since Concubine Jin has had two miscarriages, she can no longer get pregnant, not to mention that the number of times the emperor has come to Mingyue Palace over the years is only a handful.

Grace is particularly important for the women of the harem, even if she is in a high position now but has no heirs, this status will not last long, so, after thinking about it again, Mama Lu proposed to dedicate the young and beautiful Sang Xuejin to the emperor, but anyone who gave birth to a son and a half daughter would be handed over to Concubine Jin to raise.

"But this Sang Zhaoyuan is now relying on the emperor's favor to become more and more arrogant, and she doesn't even pay attention to you, Niangniang, and she doesn't say anything if you come every day, and you don't salute when you come." The horizontal flesh on Mama Lu's face twitched, and she suppressed her anger and said, "When that little cheap hoof gives birth to a child, the slave will find someone to clean her up." ”

Concubine Jin waved her hand: "It's okay, the tree is a big wind, Sang Zhaoyuan is not the only one in the palace who has offended." ”

"What the princess said is that the slave maid heard that the emperor was going to Concubine Yi's palace that day, but Sang Zhaoyuan fainted so badly that she went to Concubine Yi's Yuhua Palace to invite the emperor away, making Concubine Yi angry."

Although the two didn't say it, they both knew in their hearts that Concubine Yi was not a good lord in the harem, Sang Zhaoyuan was young and vigorous, and the city government was shallow, if you talked about means, she was by no means Concubine Yi's opponent.

"Mama Lu, pay attention, Sang Zhaoyuan is now pregnant with a dragon fetus, be careful in everything."

"Yes, the slave knows." This fetus is very important to the concubine, Mama Lu definitely does not dare to take it lightly, at least before giving birth to the child, she must not let Sang Zhaoyuan have an accident.

After the two said a few more words, Concubine Jin held the teacup, her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she wondered: "Mama Lu, when she was able to diagnose the pulse of the palace, her expression was a little strange, and she also said that she wanted to find Imperial Doctor Li, who treated the palace on weekdays, and the palace always felt that she had nothing to say." ”

Mama Lu's cloudy eyes emitted a fine light: "This girl's origin is unknown, you must not be careless, fifth princess." ”

"Bengong naturally understands this truth, so let's find someone to keep an eye on her and see what she wants."

"Yes, slave and maid will go."

Mama Lu was bloated and out of shape, but she acted very neatly, and quickly retreated from the original door as she spoke.

Over there, Mama Lu had just left, and Shu Qing knocked on the front door and came in.

"Mother, it's all arranged." Shu Qing pursed the corners of her mouth, Duanxiu's face was as calm as jade, but there was a more confused look at this time, "Niangniang, the slave doesn't understand, why Qianningxiang is so valuable to give a palace maid to the red line." ”

Concubine Jin's phoenix eyes raised slightly, and her eyebrows and eyes were sparse: "You haven't seen it by your side in this palace for so long?" ”

On the surface, it seems that Concubine Jin has rewarded a thing to the red line, at most things are rare, but since the red line is accepted, it means that she has made a judgment in her heart, and from now on she will stand on the side of Concubine Jin, as the so-called principle of taking people short and unchanged, and for Concubine Jin, it is not a cost-effective thing to buy a person's heart with a box of thousands of incense.

Of course, this premise is that Concubine Jin holds the power of the harem, and everyone knows that when Sang Zhaoyuan's child lands, Concubine Jin will also have more heirs, the emperor is middle-aged, and everything is still unknown.

Shu Qing is a person with a clear mind in the end, so she figured it out in a blink of an eye, and suddenly smiled: "Niangniang, I want to come to Aunt Hong to make such a choice, because I know that there is a prince or princess under Niangniang's knees, with the status of Niangniang's concubine, who in the harem would dare to compete with you." ”

Concubine Jin smiled faintly, but did not speak, no matter what, it is always useful for the emperor to keep a person on his side by his side.

Since Sang Zhaoyuan was happy, the originally delicate body has deteriorated, and Imperial Doctor Li, who is specially responsible for diagnosing Sang Zhaoyuan, will go to Jinlan Hall every day. It was not until around the time of the unit that Imperial Physician Li would leave the Yuhua Palace and go home, and go again the next morning.

The sun is gradually setting, and the red glow fills the sky, shining with golden light shining on the yellow glazed tiles.

Rong Ruo now followed a maid assigned by Shu Qing to the direction of Yuhua Palace, she turned out the ancient medical books at the bottom of the medicine box in the room today and pondered carefully for an afternoon, studying various plans for treating the concubine's illness, and conversions the pros and cons in her mind and how much success rate it was.

The scroll is divided into three volumes, namely acupuncture, poison, and medicine, which describe in detail various herbs, prescriptions, acupuncture diagrams, and strange diseases, etc., and the most surprising thing is that many of the things mentioned above have long existed in the world.

For example, there is a kind of poison called chancre purple, after poisoning, it is not obvious at the beginning like ordinary people, but after a full seven-day toxic attack, when the acupoints are closed, the qi and blood are blocked, the limbs are out of control, and all the body organs are like frozen in an instant, and people are no different from becoming vegetative, and the most painful thing is that the body becomes like this, and the human brain is still awake, and can only watch themselves move and can't move, even if they want to commit suicide.

Therefore, this poison has another name, the wooden pillow dream.

The name sounds good, but on closer inspection, it means that this person has become a wooden man, and he can only sleep on a pillow and dream every day.

The needle diagram is also something that Rong Ruo is interested in, she has been learning the knowledge of Western medicine, she was originally very unfamiliar with these, but her body has Rong Ruo's memory, so as soon as these needle diagrams enter the eyes, she feels an inexplicable sense of familiarity lingering in her heart, especially when she holds the needle for the first time, as if it should be so.

The needle method in this ancient book is from simple to deep, there are a total of 12 pairs, each of which is disassembled into 10 small pairs to explain in detail, and there are small notes below, describing the name of this needle, as well as the effects and possible dangers of applying the needle.

Even so, so far Rong Ruo has only mastered the first four, because this acupuncture method is really more difficult to implement in the later stage, not only to test the doctor's technique and understanding of medical knowledge, but more importantly, comprehension.

In many cases, it is not that you can do things with hard work, in fact, talent determines a person's development prospects.

However, Rong Ruo is not in a hurry, she knows that there is no end to learning, especially in medicine, only if she does not give up and continues to study, sooner or later she will understand the mystery of those acupuncture methods in the future.

So far, Hongmei and Liuyun acupuncture are already handy to use, and she has also found that in this world without machines, acupuncture is a very feasible method.

……

At this time, Rong Ruo passed through a palace gate with the maid's moon, the two sides were still high palace walls, and a bluestone paved road stretched forward, as if there was no end, walking in it, only the footsteps of two people were heard, ethereal and lonely, and with a little unspeakable heaviness.

From the mottled wall skin, Rong Ruo speculated that this palace wall had existed for many years, and she seemed to be able to smell the precipitation of time.

When passing by the gate of a palace, a woman came out of it, looking at about thirty or so, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows still left a charm, and her waist and limbs were twisted when she walked, which had a different charm.

"Yuexi, I just met you, save me another trip, hurry up and get the things." The middle-aged beauty Qingyun greeted her, and she was a little polite to the moon, but it was difficult to hide her arrogance in her demeanor, which was slowly cultivated for a long time and carved into her bones It is difficult to change.

But the moon is the person on the other side of the concubine, and Qingyun still gave her a little face.

"Aunt Qingyun." The monthly interest was politely saluted, and then she was embarrassed: "Sister Shuqing asked me to take Miss Rong to find Imperial Doctor Li, otherwise I will come back later......"

"If you're not in a hurry, then come back tomorrow, I still have to go to Yuhua Palace, and I won't be free later."

"This ......" Yuexi's delicate little face wrinkled together, Qingyun was in charge of the Shangyi Bureau, even the ladies of the harem were polite when they saw her on weekdays, how dare she offend her.

Besides, Shu Qing also urged her yesterday that the clothes for the Guifei Niangniang's garden party this time are ready, let her come here to take a look.

Qingyun stroked Yunyun's sideburns and chuckled: "It's okay, Miss Yuexi is so busy, I'll go see the concubine Niangniang by myself tomorrow." ”

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