Chapter 41: The Trend of Improvement

",...... Do you really want to throw it away? Xi'er took a few steps out with the box in her arms, and then reluctantly turned her head, glancing at her frowning face with a really unbearable look.

This thousand-year-old ginseng is a priceless thing in the market, and it is very beneficial to the little prince's injury, and it is really a pity to lose it.

"Don't you understand what Motonomiya said?!" Concubine Qi's raised decibel could not help but carry anger.

Although she knew that Xi'er had good intentions, she still couldn't control her temper, and since Feng'er's accident, she couldn't listen to anyone's disobedience.

Sensing Qi Xuan's abnormality, Xiao Huang's mind moved, and he pointed to the things in the wooden box and said: "It stands to reason that this thing is a private matter in the palace, and the courtiers should not talk too much, but there is something wrong with Niangniang's handling this time, I have an idea, can Niangniang listen to it?" ”

"What's wrong?" Beyond the words is a dismissive tone.

"After all, this ginseng is the three princes' in the name of the ceremony' to send things, such a fanfare to throw out may cause criticism, I heard that this year's flooding around the city, affecting the surrounding area, the matter is big, and the emperor has also issued a holy decree, let the household department Shangshu for its fund-raising appropriation......"

Speaking of this, the corners of Xiao Huang's mouth hooked, "In this case, Niangniang might as well resell this thousand-year-old ginseng in the name of the third prince, and donate a lot of money to the refugees." ”

Qi Xuan sneered when she heard this, "This is a matter of making wedding dresses for others...... What are the benefits for the main palace? ”

"It's beneficial, if the mother didn't doubt it, why give it up?" Xiao Huang made no secret of his speculation.

Seeing that she saw through her worries, Qi Xuan couldn't help but be stunned, "Then what are you doing this for?" Now she had to take a fresh look at the girl in front of her.

"In order to thank Niangniang for her previous feelings for relieving the siege, Xiao Huang doesn't like to take on personal debts."

"Why do you need this palace to break the siege in the Qiongxia Palace, I'm just doing it too much."

Qi Xuan shook her head, and then said to Xi'er: "Do what Miss Jimo said, and arrange a carriage to send them out of the palace." ”

"Yes, sissy."

"Wait, this is not a good time to leave the palace." Stop Xi'er, Xiao Huang said.

Qi Xuan was surprised: "You don't want to leave the palace?" ”

"Naturally, I want to." This palace, she doesn't want to stay for a minute or a second, "But the things I promised will not be casually lost to others, before the eleventh prince wakes up, Xiao Huang will do his duty as a doctor, but also ask Niangniang to send someone to send Xiaoxiang out." ”

"No, where Miss is, I'll be there." Without waiting for Qi Xuan to nod, Xiao Xiang suddenly rushed out from behind Xiao Huang.

"Xiaoxiang, don't mess around."

"Miss, don't let Xiaoxiang go......" She lowered her head, looking so pitiful.

Of course, this has to get rid of the hands that are holding Xiao Huang's sleeves and not letting go.

Knowing that Xiaoxiang was worried about her, she had no choice, so she had to change her words, "Then, please ask Concubine Qi to send someone to send a letter to the General's Mansion." ”

"Well, let's arrange it." Letting go of her scrutinizing eyes, Qi Xuan moved the corners of her mouth almost inaudibly, looking at the master and servant in front of her, she suddenly felt that the worry in her heart had dissipated a little.

"The slave obeys." Xi'er stepped back in response.

At night, Nangong Mansion.

"Overseer?" He waited outside the door for a long time, and only after Xing Er heard the sound of paper and pen rubbing in the room, did he make a movement.

"Come in." A cold voice came from the study.

Pushing open the door, Xing Er walked straight to the person on the low couch, bowed down and said, "Overseer, dinner has been prepared in Lanli Pavilion. ”

"Well, what's going on in the palace?"

"Just as the Overseer had expected, Mo Liyun returned in vain, but instead, it was ...... Jimo Xiaohuang has not yet left the palace. ”

"What else?"

"Other than that, there's no other news to report."

"Really?" Nangong Qijue glanced at it leisurely, threw away the wolf in his hand, and got up and walked out of the study.

Seeing this, Xing Er followed closely behind, not daring to say more, but at the last moment when he closed the door of the study, he saw a black shadow flashing in the room, and then all the scrolls on the table were gone.

His eyes flashed slightly, and then he closed the door as if nothing had happened.

That was the first hidden guard beside Nangong Qijue, he had never provoked but would always miraculously stumble upon it, and every other month, that person would bring a different scroll, which would be annotated by Nangong Qijue and then sent elsewhere.

It's just that he doesn't know the exact location of those scrolls for the time being.

As soon as the door was closed, there was no trace of anyone in the entire study in an instant, only the letters and papers that Nangong Qijue casually threw in the corner gradually turned into dust......

"Jue'er, why did you come, you want to starve the old man to death?"

Before he got closer, the wails coming from the Lan Li Pavilion were enough to profoundly convey the master's grievances, and Nangong Qi never paid attention to them, still walking unhurriedly.

"What?" Glancing at the old man at the dining table, his eyes lit up, he asked kindly.

Seeing that the person who should have arrived had finally arrived, the old man who had already picked up the chopsticks and set up a posture was not polite, and he grabbed the dish and stuffed it into his mouth.

"What? If there's nothing going on, can't the old man come to see you? The strange ghost glared, and then picked up the spoon and added porridge to his bowl.

"Don't say it, the medicinal food made with that little girl's recipe is really delicious, but it's a pity that you can only eat it every two days, it's a pity, it's a pity." He shook his head and said, and the second bowl of Four Treasures Barley Soup was eaten again.

Looking at the miracle doctor who seemed to be reincarnated as a starving ghost, Xing Wu secretly slandered himself: "This is the reason why you have come to visit the Overseer for a long time!" ”

Raising his eyes and seeing Xing Yi's eyes about to kill, as the personal guard of the divine doctor, Xing Wu could only lower and lower his head, looking shameless in front of his colleagues.

Actually, in the past, the miracle doctor was only good wine, but since that time he met the person who brought medicinal food to the Overseer, out of curiosity and out of caution, he tasted it.

Since then, people in the kitchen will see an old man every two days under various excuses such as "testing drugs" and "tasting tastes...... I finished eating the medicinal food that had just come out of the pot.

After a long time, the master who specializes in medicinal food will consciously make an extra portion.

……… Divide............ Cut............ Line.........

At dawn, the whole palace was still gloomy.

Finally found the person who stood tall on the Zhurong platform, Chang Fuquan rarely sighed in his heart, it has nothing to do with hypocrisy and calculation, but there is a sense of feeling that the years have passed.

He walked up to the stage, put the windbreaker in his hand on Emperor Xia Yu, and persuaded: "At this time, there is no news yet, presumably the situation of the eleventh prince has stabilized, the emperor must not be too worried, it is important to take care of the dragon's body." ”

"Fu Quan'er, do you say that I am a failure to do this, every inch of land in the world is owned by me, and where in the harem is not looking forward to me going every day, but ...... Where I wanted to set foot, I was turned away. ”

Looking at the Guan Ju Hall that had been lit all night in the distance, Emperor Xia Yu suddenly felt a little sad in his heart.

He often recalled those eyes in his dreams, and there was a deep despair at the end of the sorrow, so deep that he could not easily let go of it in the following decades.

"Your Majesty, go back to the dormitory, it's windy and cold." For the first time, Chang Fuquan failed to fulfill his duty as a slave and said something to comfort his master.

……

“…… They are all ill-intentioned people who want to frame the fetus in the womb of the concubine, the emperor, let them go out, go out ......"

In the gray mist, the young emperor personally took the decoction in the hand of the palace maid, and gradually approached the person who was huddled in the corner of the bed, "Xuan'er, I am here, who dares to be unfavorable to you, come, drink the medicine to get better." ”

"No, it's poison, it will kill the child, the concubine doesn't drink it, don't drink it......" Qi Xuan protected her stomach with her hands, shaking her head as if she was crazy.

Seeing this, Emperor Xia Yu simply handed the medicine bowl to the attendant behind him, and said a little impatiently: "I put down many political affairs of the previous dynasty and came here, Xuan'er really wants to be so unreasonable again, this fetal medicine was made by me by the head of the Tai Hospital, can I still harm you?" ”

"Look at your crazy style now, where is the appearance of half a point when you first entered the palace, no wonder even the queen said that you have a stupid disease, but I almost believed you......"

"Dementia? Ha...... Haha......" The person in the corner suddenly quieted down, and suddenly laughed again, "Is this how it is said outside?" Vexatious...... Oh, how could the emperor ever believe me? ”

Qi Xuan brushed away the scattered hair on her forehead, raised her head and found the personal maid who was punished and kneeling in the house, "Xi'er,...... Bring the medicine. ”

"Niangniang......" The little girl walked over with the medicine bowl in her hand, and her tears couldn't stop coming out, because of the emperor's distrust and for her mother's worthlessness.

The sour medicinal soup entered the abdomen, but the pain seemed to have blossomed and borne fruit in the chest, Qi Xuan smiled happily and stupidly.

She raised her eyes to look at Emperor Xia Yu, and a tear appeared in the corner of her eye, "Today's concubine's eyes will be the last time to cry for the emperor." ”

……

"Uh...... Mother. ”

"Wind!" The sudden murmuring woke up the man who had been in front of the bed all night.

Qi Xuan opened her eyes and saw Xia Yufeng lying beside her, suddenly like a dream, and was stunned for a while before coming back to her senses.

Xiao Huang, who was sleeping lightly with his forehead, immediately woke up, "What's wrong?" ”

"I, I seem to hear Feng'er talking, Jimo girl, is Feng'er about to wake up? Yes? Qi Xuan asked with a look of anticipation, so nervous that she even changed her name for Xiao Huang.

The latter walked over quickly, "Concubine Qi Niangniang step out of the way, let me take a look first." ”

"Good ......"

Before the words fell, there was a "clang" sound, but this movement could be regarded as waking up the people in the outer hall.

Seeing Qi Xuan fall to the ground, Xi'er hurriedly ran over, "Niangniang, are you okay?" The slave and maid went and called the royal doctor. ”

"Don't go, this palace is fine, but my legs are a little numb."

"The slave will rub it for you, and the mother will bear with it."

"Hmm." Qi Xuan responded absentmindedly, but his eyes were the figure on the bed that never left the bed.

Half an hour later, Xiao Huang said without raising his head: "Go and get a cup of warm water." ”

"How's it going?"

Seeing Qi Xuan pounce on Xia Yufeng, she turned her head and explained again, "Because I did a ...... Well, the wound is sutured, so the redness and swelling on the back of the eleventh prince will definitely be there in a short period of time. ”

"But fortunately, the high fever has subsided, which means that the dangerous period has passed, and for now, the situation is not bad."

Seeing Xiao Xiang bring water into the house, Xiao Huang took it and dipped it in water with a silver spoon and put it on Xia Yufeng's lips, again and again.

The rest of the people looked at each other, all confused, but looking at the woman squatting in front of the bed, so serious, no one opened their mouths to disturb her.

"Water ......"

Xia Yufeng opened his mouth, although it was as thin as the sound of mosquitoes, but it was a great comfort to those who had been waiting all night.

"Hey, Xi'er, did you hear me?"

"Mother, the slave seems to have seen the little master's lips move." The latter is equally excited.

"Quick, go get some water." Regardless of the numbness of his legs, Qi Xuan walked quickly to the front of the collapse.

"Yes, slave and maid are going!"

"Wait, the Eleventh Prince can't enter the water yet." Xiao Huang stopped what he was doing.

"Why?" Qi Xuan was puzzled.

Ha?! How can this be explained?

"Because...... Now water ingress can cause inflammation of the wound. ”

Hearing her young lady's words, Xiaoxiang also hurriedly echoed: "Uh-huh, yes, it will be inflamed." ”

As if following the trend, Xi'er also nodded, although she had never heard of this kind of statement, but she was not a doctor, so she didn't know a lot of things.

And the little master's fever has indeed subsided, and his face has improved a lot, which at least shows that Miss Jimo's medical skills are still very smart.

Xi'er's sudden adoring gaze made Xiao Huang's face unnatural for a second.

Absurd is absurd, otherwise how else could she explain it?

Because Ma Boiling Powder will anesthetize the muscles of Xia Yufeng's whole body, including the muscles of the gastrointestinal tract, in order to avoid hiccups, he has to fast and fast water for the next hour?

If that were the case, then she wouldn't have to do anything for the rest of the day, just explain the medical vocabulary......