Chapter 85: Taboo

There are so many things like Lingquan that she uses them to wash her hands and feet, and she can't let outsiders think that she has a lot of them, which is taboo.

"It has to take half a year?" Doctor Wang was suspicious.

Tang Xi nodded, "Half a year is short enough, for a long time, there is a year." ”

Hearing this, Imperial Physician Zhang and Imperial Physician Wang were silent at the same time.

Half a year, even if they get the secret recipe, the birthday of this saint has already passed, and the excuse for King Anyang to enter the palace is afraid that he will have to wait for several years.

The Holy Lord only allowed people from the Anyang Royal Mansion to enter the palace once every five years, and this year is exactly the fifth year, and it is also the best time for the King of Anyang to let the Anyang Royal Mansion return to the capital.

It's just that it took half a year to refine, so doesn't it have to wait five years?

In five years' time, who knows what will happen?

It seems that King Anyang's chances of winning this year still have to be entrusted to Xie Cheng.

If the saint can give the county lord and Xie Cheng a marriage, perhaps, there will be a little chance.

It's just that, looking at Xie Cheng's attitude, it doesn't seem to mean that.

After leaving the Xie Mansion, the two imperial doctors were a little disheartened.

Seeing that the seeds of the magic medicine are in my hands, I can't grow them, so it's useless to take them.

Later, Tang Xi showed great mercy and told them the secret recipe, but there was no herb on it that they knew.

Not to mention the Anyang Palace, they are sure that they don't even have it in the treasury, so it's useless to take the secret recipe.

They originally questioned whether the prescription was Tang Xi's nonsense, but seeing that she said that she had a nose and eyes, she could even explain the medicinal properties and corresponding effects one by one.

Moreover, even the process of refining the liquid is clear.

What kind of steaming medicine, then concoct immersion, then boiling, and then distilling or something.

They could still understand this concoction and immersion, but what the hell this distillation was, they had never heard of it.

Tang Xi, who watched the two of them get into the carriage and leave, smiled instantly, and turned back to his house indifferently.

Now, Mrs. Xie's illness has been cured, and she only needs to regulate her nutrition, and she doesn't need to handle the medicinal porridge, but directly transfers it to Mama Jiang.

The old lady is not picky, she can eat both delicious and untasty, so she will still eat the medicinal porridge with a different taste.

Tang Xi is quite idle now, and seeing that Lord Hanrong's illness has also recovered, she should be about to leave Xie Mansion.

With a few hundred taels on hand, plus two hundred taels from Imperial Physician Wang, she has almost a thousand taels of funds in her hand, which is enough for a shop.

There was a knock on the door again, and Tang Xi thought that Imperial Physician Wang and Imperial Physician Zhang were back again, however, when she opened the door and saw the person in front of her, her expression was stunned for a moment.

But soon, she raised a smile and greeted, "Thank you City Lord! ”

Since the last time I dreamed that Xie Cheng jumped off the cliff with her in his arms, I hadn't seen Xie Cheng again, and I didn't see him again until today.

"Hmm." Xie Cheng stared at her for a long time before answering lightly.

The two were silent for a moment before he asked again: "I heard that someone from the Anyang Royal Mansion came to look for you." ”

"Yes." Tang Xi nodded, "Imperial Physician Zhang and Imperial Physician Wang, send me money." ”

"Send money?" Xie Cheng rarely showed a curious expression.

Tang Xi smiled: "Just the last time I made a bet with Imperial Doctor Wang." ”

"So, the heart disease of the county lord of Hanrong has been cured?"

"That's what Imperial Doctor Zhang said, there should be nothing wrong.".

Obviously, Xie Cheng's expression hadn't changed, but Tang Xi could vaguely hear a bit of suppressed excitement from his tone.