In the main hall of Chonghua Palace, which is lightly fragrant with medicinal fragrance, Hua Concubine is listening to her son tell how Xiao Nuan was injured.

She entered the palace when she was young, and she only spent her days in the four walls over the years, and she couldn't imagine how thrilling it was, but she also deeply admired Xiao Nuan, "Although I haven't seen it, I also understand that there are very few women like her." Don't blame her for being reckless, you should care more about her. ”

The third master nodded, "Can your body still hold up?" ”

Hua Concubine pretended to be sick according to her son's wishes, coughed a few times when she had nothing to do, ate less food and slept less, which made her look pale and haggard, but in fact it was not a big deal. The son did this in order to separate her from Zheng Meiren as soon as possible, and Hua Concubine discussed with her son softly, "I want to go back to Yanhua Palace to live." ”

Yanhua Palace is far away from Emperor Jianlong, and Hua Concubine has been empty since she moved out, and she is used to the cleanliness there. But the third master didn't want the mother concubine to move back, and the younger sister died there, and the mother concubine would definitely be sad day and night when she went back, "The mother concubine lives here with peace of mind, and the son asked her to move out within ten days." ”

The son disagreed, so Concubine Hua listened to him, and asked with beautiful eyes, "Where did she go?" ”

"It's good to go anywhere." All the third master wants is for her to move out without bothering her mother, and it's up to her wherever she goes.

After Zheng Meiren became pregnant, she became the most eye-catching concubine in the six palaces. The queen mother and the queen sent people to ask every day, and the imperial doctor was even more streaming, Zheng Meiren knew how to converge at the beginning of two months, and she began to be arrogant after she was pregnant for three months.

Although Hua Concubine did not take the initiative to participate in the battle in the palace, she also guarded her own territory firmly, how could Zheng Meiren, a newcomer who had only been in the palace for two years, be able to fight Hua Concubine. After getting her son's letter, and then looking at Zheng Meiren who was working in the palace, Concubine Hua felt that she was pitiful and ridiculous.

According to Zheng Meiren's temperament, if she could detect in advance that the child would not be saved, she would definitely blame a certain concubine in the palace for losing the child. So wherever she moves, the concubines will have bad luck.

But the most important thing in this palace is the heart and eye, these people will take Zheng Meiren to live in the past with their own plans, and Hua Concubine will not take care of others.

The third master didn't sit for long as usual, then said goodbye to his mother, directly ignored the palace maid beside Zheng Meiren, who saluted him, and went to see Emperor Jianlong.

Emperor Jianlong was humming a little song to practice calligraphy, and when he saw Yan Sheng coming, he asked, "Sheng'er come over and see how the word Father and Emperor is written?" ”

Growing up in the royal family, he has been taught by famous teachers in the world since he was a child, and Emperor Jianlong's words will naturally not be bad. However, in the eyes of the third master, the four big characters of "Taoism and Nature" he wrote were far less pleasing to the eye than Xiao Nuan's.

However, the third master still praised sincerely, "The strength of my father's pen is becoming more and more free." ”

In addition to Chai Yanting's henchman, he also rescued his seventh son, and Emperor Jianlong, who was in a good mood, smiled comfortably, "My son can see it?" I feel that my breath has become smoother and smoother recently, and I don't feel tired when I pick up a pen to review the half-day recital. ”

For Emperor Jianlong, who has been in erysipelas for many years, he is already in a very satisfied state, thanks to the pill refined by Ji Jingqing. Thinking of Ji Jingqing, Emperor Jianlong's smile became even stronger, Ji Jing cleared the alchemy and mask-making, which was really an unexpected joy. That mask, Emperor Jianlong also wanted to play with a few.

Emperor Jianlong inquired about Xiao Nuan's injury, and after praising her again, the third master asked, "The wound on the neck of the county lord is unbearable, and the retainer wants to go to Qinming Mountain and ask Daochang Ji to prepare some pills for her." ”

Emperor Jianlong waved his hand, "Why do my sons have to go back and forth, I will declare him into the palace." ”

Since Ji Jingqing was arrested by Emperor Jianlong and entered Beijing for alchemy, except for being injured and living at the foot of the mountain for a few days, he has been living on Qinming Mountain, protected by the prison guards and Yulin Weili in three layers and three layers outside, and has never gone down the mountain again this year. This time, he was summoned into the palace by Emperor Jianlong, and he sat in the carriage and looked at the wildflowers blooming on both sides of the road and the pedestrians coming and going, as if he was in a different world.

It feels great! Ji Jingqing hurriedly wrote down the feeling of this matter in detail in a small notebook, and when he went back, he would definitely prepare an elixir with such a fragrance, so that when he remembered it, he would have a better taste.

After entering Yishou Palace to greet Emperor Jianlong and King Sheng, Ji Jingqing realized that his little junior sister was injured!

His snow-white eyebrows were twisted together, and after asking in detail about his junior sister's injuries and what kind of medicine he used, he said, "There are a few medicinal materials on Qinming Mountain, so Poor Dao wrote down a few prescriptions, and asked the prince to hand them over to Wang Huaichong and let him prepare them according to the prescription." ”

In order to prevent Ji Jingqing from adding things indiscriminately to the elixir prepared for Emperor Jianlong, the medicinal materials on Qinming Mountain were extremely tightly controlled, and it was impossible to prepare other medicines.

Emperor Jianlong waved his hand, "Why bother so much, what kind of medicine is missing, even if you write it out, I will send someone to send it, Xiao Nuan's injury is important." ”

After Ji Jingqing thanked him, Emperor Jianlong asked again, "Xiao Nuan's mask disguised as a man was made for her by the Taoist chief?" ”

Ji Jing got the letter from his junior sister early in the morning, and responded very naturally, "It was the teacher of Poor Dao who sent the letter, and asked Poor Dao to make it for his junior sister according to the face of a young child, and also prepared some pills for changing his voice." ”

He has a childish appearance and speaks very convincingly. Emperor Jianlong believed it, and asked, "Who did the Dao Master learn such secret techniques?" ”

Ji Jingqing said truthfully, "Poor Dao has his own curiosity, and after hearing that there is this artifact on the rivers and lakes, he searched everywhere for the production method, and later figured out how to make it with a few flavors of medicine with the remnants of the recipe in the ancient book. At first, hundreds of them couldn't be used, but then they gradually took on their appearance, but the mask of the poor Dao system could not be worn for long, and it was easy to grow red bumps after wearing it for a long time. ”

At this time, Xiao Nuan, who was lying on the bed of the fourth village, scratched her forehead that was a little itchy.

Pimple? Emperor Jianlong trembled, and immediately dismissed the plan to let Ji Jingqing make a mask for himself, and asked what thaumaturgy he had searched for.

Speaking of this, Ji Jingqing couldn't stop talking, and said more than a dozen kinds from a white head overnight to Bigu Dan. Emperor Jianlong was still smiling from ear to ear at the beginning, but he gradually felt that something was wrong—why was the usefulness of each thing Ji Jingqing refining different from what he originally thought?

Will there be a problem with the elixir he refined for himself?

Ji Jingqing said seriously, "The poor way is clear and important, and when refining the serious pills, I will try to endure and not use my brains as much as possible, please rest assured that the saint will take it." ”

Try to endure it......

Emperor Jianlong looked at Ji Jingqing's white hair and white eyebrows, as well as his unusually thick and unusually black eyelashes, and his heart began to drum. After Ji Jingqing retired, Emperor Jianlong asked his son, "The medicine he dispenses, I dare to give it to Xiao Nuan?" ”

Letting Ji Jingqing dispense medicine was originally Xiao Nuan's plan. She is a drunkard, not because of medicine, but to arouse Emperor Jianlong's suspicion of Ji Jingqing's practice of Danshu. The third master, who was well versed in Emperor Jianlong's temperament, replied, "After he is ready, the sons will ask Bai Ziye to test it first, and then take it back to the county lord for use." ”

This method is also considered safe, after the third master left, Emperor Jianlong immediately called Dexi, "Take the pills I take every day, and then take them to the Imperial Medical Bureau, so that Bai Ziye can carefully examine them." ”

Since Yuan Tiancheng's pill had a problem, the pill that Banzai is taking now has to go through the strict inspection of the ingredients by several highly skilled imperial doctors in the Imperial Medical Bureau after being sent to the palace, and then find three people who try the pill to take it without harm before it can be sent to Banzai. Now send the pill to the Imperial Medical Bureau, and let Bai Ti, the envoy of the Imperial Medical Bureau, examine it, if he says that there is a problem, won't he slap himself in the face?