Chapter 13: The Edict

It was another night, Qin Shao got up early in the morning, finished dressing, and paused in front of the clothes mirror for a moment.

"Do you think this crown is not right?" Chen took a closer look and didn't find anything wrong.

Qin Shao stared at himself in the mirror, his lips were red and his cheeks were white, his eyebrows were distinct, he was three points more handsome than the white-faced student in the play, but he was a little less fierce than Rong Su.

"Go get a charcoal and make my eyebrows thicker." She said.

Yan Miao handed over the powder of her thrush, Qin Shao personally did it, and drew a flat eyebrow, the tail of the eyebrow was raised, which looked quite fierce, and her already tall nose bridge made it even more profound and sharp.

Satisfied, she took the scroll and went to Mr. Yucheng's residence.

The youngest son who served in front of him was nearly forty years old but was still trying to persuade him: "That filial son has been kneeling outside for a day and a night, and the entire city of Yuzhou may have spread all over the city. ”

Mr. Yucheng frowned imperceptibly, and when he saw Qin Shao, he got up to greet him.

"The prince thinks, I want to save this time?" Everyone sat down, and Mr. Yucheng didn't know what to think, so he kicked the ball over.

Qin Shao thought for a while and said: "A gentleman relieves his promise, and if a promise is broken, everything will come," Mr. Yucheng nodded slightly, and the prince really opened his mind, "But ......" Qin Shao changed his words and said: "The filial son and the maid are sincere, and the gentleman is not moved?" ”

Yucheng's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect that the prince who understood so well also had the idea of helping.

"I have treated 100 cases of carbuncles in my life, but I am alone...... Hey," the old gentleman sighed, and only said: "What kind of face do I have to practice medicine to save people again, even if he kneels in front of the door, the old man will never go!" ”

Mr. Yucheng got up and walked into the house.

Qin Shao's brows moved, she vaguely remembered that in her previous life, this filial son was moved by her husband, not only was she treated, but his old mother was still sick in the palace for three months, which was a big face.

So, what happened to Mr. Yucheng later?

Before Qin Shao could be curious, he heard that King Yu sent someone to invite Mr. Yucheng to come over and say that there was something important to discuss.

She waited kindly, and Mr. Yucheng left with a slight apology, and also instructed her son to accompany and greet the son.

Qin Shao was so happy.

Therefore, as soon as Mr. Yucheng's front foot left, she ordered someone to take out the fine celadon tea bowl burned by the official kiln.

"According to my seniority, I should still call you Uncle Liu."

"Don't dare, don't dare, the son of the world has tormented Liu Si." Liu Si hurriedly got up and bent over, what kind of identity Qin Shao was, how dare he be an uncle.

Even so, his eyes did not leave the celadon bowl.

Qin Shao made a look, and the little guy immediately sent the porcelain bowl forward, and Liu Siyuan also wanted to excuse himself, but as soon as the shiny porcelain bowl was in his hands, he was speechless with excitement: "This ...... There is a kiln change at the bottom of this bowl! ”

"Mr. Liu is a person who knows the goods, and this kiln will be turned into a bowl for you, but it is not buried."

"How dare Liu Si accept the great reward of the world!" Liu Si hurriedly refused, he knew very well that he had a few catties and a few taels, and King Yu reused his father, so he had this place in the palace.

"I want to worship Mr. as a teacher, if it happens, you will be my senior brother, what can't I stand it, and it should be a filial piety to my junior brother."

Liu Si still refused: "The prince of the world must not torture me." ”

Qin Shao didn't force it, but asked Liu Si to know her thoughts of "apprenticeship", and then there was an excuse to inquire about Mr.

She buried her foreshadowing deeply, and Liu Si also loosened her mouth to reveal some old things.

It turned out that one of Mr. Yucheng's close friends died of a carbuncle, and Mr. Yu Cheng could not be cured of the guilt for half his life, so he vowed not to treat this disease again in his life.

It's not a secret, it's just that more than 20 years have passed, and not many people are left who know about it.

However, although some people have known about this for a long time, they are still not reassured.

After Rong Su someone touched the bottom of the firewood filial piety, he also personally visited the inn at night, until he really saw the old lady with carbuncles on her back and moaning on the couch.

"But I'm too worried, it's really a story of a filial son who comes to seek medical treatment."

Rong Su didn't find any flaws in Chai Xiaozi, so he didn't care about the life and death of their mother and son, because the eyeliner came to report, Fang Zhaoran had already arrived in Yuzhou.

……

In the morning of Yuzhou City, there was another mist, and a few birdsongs rang out from time to time.

A string of horses' hooves galloped in.

"The Great Inner Decree, open the city gate quickly!" The leader of the horse team held up the token and shouted, and the gate of Yuzhou City suddenly opened, and the horse team of dozens of people galloped in.

The hawkers and pedestrians who rushed into the city in front of the city gate also wanted to squeeze in, but they were separated by a thorn fence, and the city gate was suddenly closed, and they could only stretch their necks to look at the sky.

Yuwangfu, who also got the news, was already ready to stop, but Chai Xiaozi, who was kneeling in front of the door, looked a little abrupt.

The horse team led the black scarf covered the face, and the fast horse galloped to the door only to see the kneeling filial son, the horse was hurriedly stopped, and the front legs were raised high in the air, and the face of the big filial son who was pale with fright slipped down.

Chai Xiaozi was frightened, and he was head-on.

"What a guts!" The horseback rider was very angry, and two whips in succession bloomed blood flowers on the big filial son.

"Lord Fang's anger is relieved!" The palace steward hurriedly stepped forward, "This filial son seeks medical treatment for his mother, and the prince feels that it is not easy, so he is allowed to kneel." ”

"Hmph, the prince of honor will arrive later, how can you allow Diao Min to be presumptuous, don't get out of the way!" Fang Zhaoran was dressed in black and hated, and he was fierce and abnormal, and Chai Xiaozi was stupid by him.

I saw Fang Zhaoran throw off his cloak and dismount, and after drinking this sentence, he quickly disappeared into the mansion.

The front door steward bent down to see off the uncle, and turned around and returned a gold ingot to Chai Xiaozi.

"Chai Ye, you have heard it, it's not that the little one refuses to help, this Lord Fang brought the prince of honor to come, if you collide with ......"

Chai Xiaozi began to wipe his tears again, and he didn't know whether it was painful or sad, so he only added another ingot of gold and stuffed it back and said, "Please show me the way." ”

Two ingots of gold are not a decimal.

The steward didn't put a trace into his sleeve, and trembled and said: "You can't kneel at this front door, before the prince is not annoyed, you still go to the west side of the small door to kneel and beg." It was closer to Mr.'s study, and if he was lucky enough to catch his trip, he could stop the Liu family's carriage. ”

Chai Xiaozi saluted with a thousand thanks, and finally moved the place.

On the other side, Fang Zhaoran entered the palace and took the initiative to remove the hood and mask, revealing a young face, not how handsome he was, but his eyes were bright and bright.

He walked quickly like a storm, and stepped forward to bow down: "I have seen His Royal Highness King Yu." ”

"Commander Fang is polite," King Yu stretched out his hand to help, and Mr. Yucheng, who was sitting on the side, also stood up and looked at Fang Zhaoran carefully, and lost his mind for a while.

Fang Zhaoran was very keen, and noticed that his gaze was slightly arched towards Mr. Yucheng, and said, "Your Majesty." ”

King Yu and Mr. Yucheng lifted their robes and knelt down at the same time.

"Order the prince of King Yu to quickly follow Fang Zhaoran into the palace to face the saint, and admire this."

"Minister, obey the order." King Yu kowtowed and stood up.

Fang Zhaoran saw that King Yu's expression was not relaxed, and asked, "Lord Wang, is the prince in good health?" ”

As everyone knows, the prince of Yuwang is a well-known sick man, and what Fang Zhaoran is most afraid of is that he can't stand the fatigue of the boat.

King Yu shook his head, the problem was not Qin Shao.

"It's Narongsu."