Chapter Eighty-Five: The Prince

The man asked a few questions in a row, and seeing that Zhang Jin was not stumped by this series of questions, he talked without hurrying, and simply stopped beating around the bush and asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

When Zhang Jin heard the word ginseng soup, he knew that the other party was prepared.

She didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically, "My lord, how do you feel after drinking this ginseng soup?" ”

According to the rules, no matter how famous the Xinglin Pavilion is, as long as Zhang Jin does not have the grade of the imperial seal, he will always be a flat-headed person, and he can only answer the questions of the nobles, otherwise it is disrespectful.

Zhang Jin dared to ask a question, not because of how kind the adult smiled, but as soon as she entered the private room, she saw several guests next to the main seat, and their attitude was not ordinary respectful, surrounding the main guests, only their horses were looking at them.

Obviously, the guest sitting on the main seat was not Lord Pei who posted the post, Zhang Jin smiled slightly, if she guessed correctly, the adult who asked was His Royal Highness the Prince.

As Zhang Jin expected, it was the current Royal Highness the Crown Prince Li Jiancheng who asked the question.

"How do you feel? Hmm" The prince looked at Zhang Jin fixedly, as if he was reminiscing about the feeling of drinking ginseng soup, but his thoughts flew back to the imperial grandmother's Kunyi Palace.

The crown prince grew up beside his grandmother since he was a child, and his grandmother was extremely close, this year, the queen mother's health has deteriorated, the prince is very concerned, as long as he is in the palace, he will definitely go to the queen mother every day to say goodbye.

Chen Yiling's poisoning incident, the prince also heard about it, he originally planned to go to the Kunyi Hall to greet the emperor's grandmother, then went to his father to discuss the matter, never thought that just walked outside the Kunyi Palace, he heard the long-lost Lang Lang laughter.

This laughter is from the father and grandmother.

The crown prince walked into the Kunyi Hall quickly, knelt down to greet his father and the queen mother, and asked curiously: "Grandmother, what makes you so happy?" ”

Empress Dowager Yuanzhen said with a smile: "Cheng'er, your father just told a joke about ginseng, which is really interesting. ”

The crown prince turned his face to the emperor, but saw that his father had not yet spoken, he smiled even harder, and waved one hand: "De'an, you tell the prince." ”

Liang Dean learned what Zhang Jin said in the Ganlu Hall again, and the emperor and the queen mother looked at each other and laughed.

To be honest, the prince didn't think it was funny, but this little lady Zhang could actually make his father and grandmother laugh, and Kunyi Hall swept away the haze of the past few days, which made him curious.

When the prince withdrew from the Ganlu Hall and returned to the East Palace, he told a few of his staff, everyone was also very interested, and they had all heard about the incident of Chen Yiling, and they all wanted to see Little Lady Zhang.

In order to test whether Zhang Xiaoniang's medical strength is true or false, Master Pei came forward to book a seat.

The prince has always thought about the "sad homesick ginseng", and when he drinks the soup, he compares it with this emotion, and as a result, of course, there will be no low feelings.

Zhang Jin's expression was very indifferent, and he didn't dodge because he was stared at by the prince.

The prince hummed for a long time before he said, "It seems to be a little different from the ginseng soup I usually drink." ”

"Excuse me, my lord, what's the difference?"

The prince was asked, he usually drinks soup and drinks, how can he remember what it tastes like. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, but he still remembered that the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing" said that ginseng is sweet and slightly cold, and replied casually: "The ginseng soup I usually drink has a faint sweet taste, and I am refreshed after drinking." Well, I can't drink sweetness, but I feel refreshed. ”

Zhang Jin guessed the identity of the prince, and saw that the other party still hadn't said anything, so he took the prince's words and replied: "Ginseng is the king of herbs, stewed soup across water, can calm the spirit, calm the soul, stew with wild pheasants, can stop palpitations and remove evil spirits." The ginseng soup in front of the adults can stop the palpitations, so the adults will feel refreshed after drinking it. ”

The prince's eyes opened slightly: "But I don't have any palpitations, how can Little Lady Zhang stop the palpitations?" ”

Zhang Jin said unhurriedly: "There are clouds in the "Neijing", and the disease is cured before the disease, and before the palpitation, the palpitation will be invisible, and it will be prepared. ”

"Okay, there is Lao Zhang's little lady to explain, admire and admire."

As soon as the prince's praise came out, several people next to him also echoed the praise.

Zhang Jin asked again: "May I ask if you need to add some food?" Is today's food to your liking? ”

The prince nodded: "Feel free to add more, it suits my liking." ”

Zhang Jin saluted and prepared to retreat: "Please wait, my lord, I'll go and let someone serve it." ”

The prince nodded again: "Okay, you can go." ”

When Zhang Jin walked out of the private room, listened to her footsteps and disappeared down the stairs, the prince found himself sitting, and Zhang Jin was standing just now, and he kept looking up at Zhang Jin answering, and couldn't help but feel funny, no wonder he seemed to be very obedient.

The dignified prince actually made a bowed down appearance in front of a little lady, what would these staff think?

What do these staff members think? Of course I want to laugh, but who dares to laugh? I had to open the topic one after another, pretending not to see it.

"It would be nice if there was wine in the Xinglin Pavilion, just eating a few dishes is not fragrant enough."

"Yes, if only there could be a female singer playing the piano and singing a little song, it would be lively."

"It's too small to sit a few people, and I can't call more people to eat and drink."

"I heard Lord Xue say that he came to Xinglin Pavilion for dinner, and it was very easy to go back for several days, I wonder if it will be very easy after we go back?"

"It should be, didn't you listen to the little lady and stop the palpitations?"

"What can Your Highness be afraid of? Could it be that this little lady can also tell hexagrams? ”

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A few people talked lively, until Zhuying Zhuxin came up with the dishes, paused slightly, and when Zhuying and the others retreated, several people continued to talk.

"Amazing, my favorite thing to eat is this knife-cut noodles, chewy, a hundred times better than the Narauszi pulled noodles."

"Maybe it's just figured out."

"I heard that King Qin has a new recruit there, and he is good at the five techniques of yin and yang."

"The five techniques of yin and yang are not effective, what is the level of this person who is all using them, I know a physiognomy master and give me face, that is accurate. It's a pity that I've only met once, and I don't know where to look for it anymore. ”

"Alas, those charlatans, when they see people say a few words, it is nothing more than mixing food and clothing, and it is just a coincidence. Just say a word to you, and you will remember it for a lifetime. ”

"King Qin's joining the army is not an ordinary person, it is said that he is a tall foot in Nantuo Mountain, proficient in astronomical calendricals."

The prince didn't speak, just listened to their chat, and his mind was still thinking about the words of Zhang Xiaoniang's medical treatment.

This is also his political proposition, those who heal people above cure the disease, and those who heal the country above cure tyranny.