Chapter 142: Difficult to Determine the Turmoil

"The skin injuries are not serious, most of them are abrasions; I'm afraid that the internal injury will be more troublesome, at least the pulse is very chaotic at this time, and it may hurt the vitality. Tomorrow I will go to the Imperial Medical Hall to see if I can bring back some warm tonic herbs, you can lie down when I am not there, and you don't have to worry about anyone knocking on the door. ”

It was very uncomfortable to be interrogated by a woman with a short sword on her neck for a long time, but the pain was short-lived, when Yan Li was busy and carefully dealt with the injured, the man who was full of injuries was flattered, and his face blushed after experiencing many vicissitudes: "Thank you, thank you Miss Yan, don't bother anymore, you really don't have to ......"

Yan Li glanced at the man, and slammed Huang Chengjian on the table: "How can I say that you are also sent by Wen Moqing to help, can I watch you get injured and care?" Zhong Yue, tell me honestly, in addition to letting you protect me, does Wen Moqing also mean surveillance? ”

In order to make Yan Liwu believe what he said, Zhong Yue had already informed his name, identity and even the situation at home, including some details that only Wen Moqing would understand.

Zhong Yue grinned and withdrew his simple bandaged arm, and shook his head desperately with a sad face: "Why doesn't Miss Yan believe what I say?" Young master, he really only ordered me to protect Miss Yan, and he had no other intentions. It's a pity that my strength is not good, I found someone in the dark last night but failed to catch him, and tonight I finally caught his whereabouts, and the result was ...... After only a few moves, he was beaten like this bear, so that the young master knew that he had to punish me! ”

Zhong Yue hugged his head in annoyance, he couldn't see half of the fraud, and he gave up after staring at him for a while, put out the candle lamp and replaced it with an oil lamp, and dimmed the light.

There are no maids in the west side hall, only saying that he lives alone, and now Zhong Yue is injured and can't drive him out, and it is inconvenient to rest with him, so Yan Liwu endured his sleepiness and chatted: "Why did Wen Moqing send you to protect me?" Does he think someone is going to hurt me? ”

"I don't know the specific reason, I have been busy with other tasks in Yannan before, and I was suddenly transferred to the imperial capital by the young master, and I only said that I would sneak into the palace to protect Miss Yan. The young master doesn't like others to ask more, so I didn't get to the bottom of it, but I heard some news from Yin Junbai that I didn't know whether it was true or not. Zhong Yue sat in a proper manner, because he rarely spent time alone with women, and his tone was slightly restrained, "I heard that there is a shadow guard in the palace who has good kung fu, and the young lord of the monarch has fought with him but can only be a draw, I guess, the young master sent me here to guard against that person-to say something boastful, among these people under the young master, I should have the highest kung fu, and if it wasn't for a strong enemy, the young master wouldn't have sent me specially." ”

Speaking of shadow guards, the first thing that comes to mind is naturally Gu Shui, the ghostly master who followed Lian Song's side, and only a terrifying body like Gu Shui would make Wen Moqing so cautious. However, Yan Liwu was still a little confused, if Wen Moqing was worried that Lian Song or Lan Zhirong would hack her, she could tell her bluntly to send someone to protect her, why hide it, and even when she mentioned the abnormal noise during the day, he deliberately said that she had misheard? It's obviously something to be thankful for, why is he hiding it?

There are some indescribable depressions.

More and more, she found that she couldn't see Wen Moqing's true face, as if he was always shrouded in a fog, seemingly within reach but out of reach.

After a toss-up, the long night is short, the morning sun rises soon, and a new day begins again. Yan Liwu repeatedly told Zhong Yue to hide in the west side hall not to be discovered, and then rushed to the imperial hospital without eating breakfast, and after spending a day of anxiety and returning to the Leadhua Palace, he unexpectedly and unexpectedly found that Zhong Yue had left, leaving only a short letter as a thank you and goodbye.

Zhong Yue couldn't beat Gushui, and it was useless to stay, probably to go to Wen Moqing to report the situation.

After a few days of worrying about it, it was very dull, Wen Moqing returned to Qinglian Palace, did not send anyone else, and there was no abnormality during the day and night; Wen Mo often came to see her because it was inconvenient for people to speak, but the nobles came and walked around every day, or sent some seasonal fruits, rare snacks, or handed over a few dispensable small things, and the relationship between the two was also close to each other day by day.

In the meantime, the most regular is probably the work of the imperial medical hall, every day at dawn to rush, the sunset star in the evening to come back, fortunately, the words are away from the worry and addiction to medicine, every day with a few superb medical skills of the imperial doctor to study, never feel boring, but there is a sense of fulfillment, occasionally a few times for the harem concubines to diagnose the disease is not omission, and even got the reward of the two concubines; As for Lian Song and Lan Zhirong, they didn't appear as if they had disappeared.

Although Wen Jingyuan's new identity for Yan Liwu will arouse suspicion, he can't find any mistakes, and it is reasonable for the people in the Imperial Medical Hall to be polite and not close to Yan Liwu, even the Zhou medical officer who greeted Wen Moqing is only limited to guidance, and he is usually not enthusiastic. At first, it was a little difficult to say that I was worried, but after a little time, it gradually became much easier, and some problems slowly surfaced.

"This medicine is wrong, I clearly wrote psyllium five dollars on the prescription, why did the medicine sent not have psyllium but more incense? The main role of psyllium is to cool the blood and detoxify, and the cage incense is a medicinal material used to drive away cold and fix qi, which is against the symptoms of the concubine Niangniang. This difference in flavor medicine may cost people's lives, as the manager of the medicine store, you can't understand, right? ”

In the warm pavilion of the main hall of the Leadhua Palace, Yan Li asked the eunuch who came to deliver the medicine in the medicine storehouse, and the bowl of medicine that had been cooled in his hand was thick and black and bitter, exuding a faint smell.

The eunuch in charge of the medicine had an arrogant attitude in the face of Yan Li's reprimand, rolled his eyes with his hands on his sleeves, and sneered in a strange manner: "Since you know that I am an old man from the medicine store, you should understand that I have never missed the medicine with this hand, and I will produce whatever prescription is sent by the Imperial Medical Pavilion, even if it is wrong, it is a problem with the prescription." Recently, the Imperial Medical Hall has been really, and any mediocre waste dares to be accepted as a medical officer, and it is up to others to prescribe the wrong prescription by himself. Oh, when we are in the pharmacy, it's easy to bully, isn't it? Don't spit and froat to see your virtue, phew, don't give face! ”

Yan Liwu is just a substitute medical officer who has not hung up his position, and the medicine eunuch in the medicine library has been in charge of medicine for more than ten years, and he is not too big or small to be an eight-grade internal affairs. The Jin nobleman on the side was angry when he saw Yan Li, and hurriedly signaled her with his eyes not to speak anymore, and stuffed a piece of broken silver into the hand of the medicine eunuch with a smile: "Father-in-law Xu has worked hard to deliver medicine, you can take this little bit of heart, and what medicine does Niangniang need here in the future, she will have to rely on Father-in-law Xu to help you run." This girl is new to the palace not long ago, and she doesn't understand the rules of the palace, and then I will teach her a good lesson, and my father-in-law Xu doesn't remember the villain, so forgive her this time for the sake of me and my mother's face. ”

The eunuch was not an uninteresting person, and after receiving the money and spitting out of his worries, he walked away with small steps.

Concubine Juan has always been timid and afraid, and as soon as she said that she was worried about the quarrel with the eunuch in charge of medicine, her face turned from elegant pink to pale, and she covered her heart and complained softly: "What are you arguing with him in a good manner, can you quarrel with this identity?" On weekdays, I can't do without medicine, I ask my father-in-law to go back and forth to send it, you offend him, you are fine, but it is me and Sister Jin who are sad, how can there be such a drag? ”

"Niang Niang is not angry, Doctor Yan didn't mean it, after all, the wrong medicine can be big or small, sloppy, in case it is passed out and investigated from above, there must be an explanation of whose responsibility it is."

Jin Guiren has long been unaccustomed to the attitude of Xu Gonggong's prestige, and he has a close relationship with Yan Li, so he has to open his mouth to defend Yan Liwu. After coaxing Concubine Juan into the bedroom to rest, Jin Guiren pulled Yan Liwu into his room, let out a long breath, and shook his head sadly: "Sister's temper needs to be changed, you must know that some people in the palace can't be guilty." For example, that father-in-law, who is not favored by us has a headache and brain fever, and we all rely on him to send medicine back and forth, so it is better not to have evil relations with him. ”

"But you know, I can't make the wrong prescription. Take 10,000 steps back, even if I am careless, I won't be wrong every time, right? "The anger has not disappeared, and the volume is much higher than that of the Jin nobles, "I also wonder why the mother took the medicine and did not get better but aggravated the condition, it turned out that the medicine library was making trouble in the back, fortunately, many hearts and eyes let people leave a bowl of medicine, otherwise I don't know how to die when things get bigger!" ”

Yan Liwu is very keen on medicine, not to mention careful and careful, Jin Guiren does not believe that she will write the wrong prescription, but with the idea of calming people, how can she not directly put the responsibility on the head of the medicine library, only Wen Yan advises Li Wu not to be angry, and nothing else can be said - the harem is the best medicine to pass the leisure time, even if she stays at home on weekdays, Jin Guiren still hears some rumors about Yan Liwu, and the relationship is close, but she understands in her heart, These strange things that can't be seen on the surface are not to be involved in.

There is no one in the huge palace who really trusts him, which makes Yan Li worry and can't help but sigh with emotion, and then he thinks of Wen Moshu with emotion, and he is alone in the room in a daze.

She felt that she was very similar to Wen Moshu, both poor people who didn't want to get involved in disputes but couldn't help themselves. Wen Moqing said that the emperor kept her in the palace in order to contain Wen Moshu, and then balance the forces of Wen Moshu and Wen Mozheng. Wen Mozheng has seen that although the young prince has not faded, he has rich experience and lofty ambitions in political affairs, coupled with the support of the people and the resourceful Jun Wunian, he must have threatened Wen Jingyuan's throne.

But what about Wen Moshu? He just wants to stay away from the hustle and bustle to recuperate and live a free and free life, but the emperor is wary of him and wants to control him, whether he advances or retreats, he has no choice.

Yan Liwu hugged the soft pillow and leaned loosely on the bed, exhausted and indescribable, and the situation of being alone and helpless made her can't help but miss the days when there was Wen Moqing and Bi Xiao, thinking about it, she suddenly panicked.

"You're too dependent on me and Bi Xiao."

She just suddenly remembered Wen Moqing's words.