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From this point, Shi Fan could see that he was not a British lord, and he didn't even have the momentum and mind of an emperor. Even the average ruler of the mean will not be like this, and Huizong's momentum is only reflected in the internal imperial power and pickle girls, and there is no means externally.

"Come, take him in to treat my concubine. ”

The two palace maids walked down the jade steps of the palace and led Shi Fan into the palace. Song Huizong didn't dare to approach, for fear that Shi Fan would behave badly with him.

In front of it is a cloud bed curtain, through the gorgeous gauze tent can vaguely see a delicate beauty lying inside, look at its headdress to know that this is a mother, presumably it is Concubine Wei. It's just that this lady's breath is extremely weak, and she just barely looks out at Shi Fan and closes her eyes again.

"Please sir check the pulse of Niangniang's hanging silk!" said a eunuch next to him, and a palace maid stepped forward and tied a red thread on Niangnianghao's wrist, pulled it from the inside of the curtain to the outside, and moved a chair for Shi Fan to sit on the edge of the bed.

Niangniang is a daughter's body, extremely noble, even the imperial doctor and the imperial doctor have to diagnose the pulse, she is only the exclusive to the emperor, how can she let other men touch her hands.

Because they knew that someone had uncovered the emperor's list, many imperial doctors rushed over, and four or five gray-haired old men stood outside, all wanting to see if Shi Fan could cure his mother's illness, but seeing that Shi Fan was so young, they shook their heads secretly, this son's qualifications are too shallow, they can't do it, how can this young man do it, no one is optimistic about Shi Fan among several imperial doctors.

Shi Fan didn't bother to bother with them, and the moment he came in, he already knew what Concubine Wei's illness was and where he needed to diagnose the pulse.

Even so, in order to make a show, he still put his hand on the red line, straightened the red line, and pretended to start playing the line, this is the suspensory wire pulse, and the master can sense the pulse of the mother through the red line, so as to determine the condition.

Originally, Huizong wanted to say that he couldn't cure the disease and cut you or something to threaten Lang Zhong to treat his mother well, but considering Shi Fan's skills, he opened his mouth and gave up.

Shi Fan pretended to flick the red line for a long time before opening his eyes.

"What is the illness of my concubine, is there a cure?" this time it was Huizong who spoke first, which showed that he still attached great importance to this concubine.

"Of course, it is not a problem, but it is a problem to cure it. Shi Fan pretended to be profound.

"Sir, what do you say?" Huizong said in surprise, his every move finally regained the aura of the emperor, and even quite elegant.

Shi Fan nodded secretly, no wonder in history this Emperor Huizong can win the favor of Master Li and abandon his identity as the king of the dead country, the innate imperial momentum and his literary brilliance I am afraid that few girls will not be tempted, after all, in history Song Huizong also has two major contributions, one is that his painting is a must, and the other is his original thin gold body. If Zhao Ji of Song Huizong is undoubtedly successful as a merry and talented man, but as an emperor who spends most of his energy on literature and governs the country with personal preferences, it will become a tragedy in the face of Jin Liao's tiger and wolf army.

But if you want to promote beauty cream, you have to find a reason, Shi Fan pondered for a long time, and pretended to be profound: "Last night, I was poor...... Ahem, Ben Lang watched the sky at night and found that the Beidou was moving south, the sky wolf was shining blue, the purple star was dim, and the northwest miasma was surrounding.

"How?" Song Huizong was also shocked, looking nervous, a few imperial doctors outside were disdainful, and said in their hearts that you are still poor, I think you have no ability at all, you will not be a crumb who cheats and cheats, so make a mistake, Niangniang's disease has long been terminally ill, and several of our imperial doctors think that there is no rule of law, and it is inconvenient to tell the emperor clearly, you can cure it?

They don't believe it, but some people believe it, the emperor believes in this, believes in the number of heavenly destiny, and even the sick and dying Concubine Wei is cheering up and listening carefully.

In other words, as the elite class, Shi Fan is lying, and they would rather believe it or not, of course, it all depends on how Shi Fan behaves in the later stage, otherwise it is easy to fool around.

Seeing Huizong's performance, Shi Fan knew that he had to step up his flickering, and continued to pretend to be profound: "As a mother, it is my responsibility to be a mother in the world, and it is my responsibility to set an example for women in the world, but our mothers rarely pay attention to the suffering of the majority of women, which is not right." ”

Huizong was stunned by these few words, and even several imperial doctors looked at each other. The heart said what this girl is doing, so profound.

The gentleman continued. "Huizong Dao, it turned out to be extremely fascinating, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, whether it is the queen or the imperial concubine, but they are all the emperor's private belongings, where did he think about this, Shi Fan's remarks made Huizong have a feeling of awakening.

This is the effect of strength, if ordinary courtiers dare to say that the emperor is wrong, isn't it looking for death, but it is because Shi Fan showed his strength just now and suppressed his momentum with a condescending posture that he is willing to listen.

"Hmm!" Shi Fan pretended to be profound, "It is precisely because of the resentment of the Heavenly Dao that this will be punished on Concubine Wei, that is, her illness can be cured, if measures are not taken, it will still recur in the future, and at that time, I am afraid that not only Concubine Wei, but even Your Majesty will be implicated." ”

"Nonsense. A few imperial doctors pouted their beards angrily outside, obviously because of Concubine Wei's body, this girl actually pulled the world, a few people muttered a few words to themselves, just waiting for Shi Fan to expose him fiercely if he couldn't cure the disease, sarcastically mock him, and then refer to him, so that he could completely show his original form.

Shi Fan saw the performance of these people outside, but he didn't bother to pay attention to them, and continued to squint at Song Huizong.

"Then dare to ask sir, how to crack it?" Song Huizong hurriedly asked, this is a typical example of not asking the common people to ask ghosts and gods. But for Shi Fan, the benefit of the majority of women is the most important thing, no matter what means he uses, if you talk to them about the status of women, can they listen to it, this can be regarded as a curve to save the country.

"So be it. Shi Fan suddenly gave up talking about it, waved his hand and said: "I'll treat Niangniang now, we'll talk about the rest later, and ...... the other."

Shi Fan looked at a palace maid next to him, "First prepare a bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup for Niangniang, hurry up, Niangniang wants to drink." ”

"This ......" The palace maid was a little confused, and a few too medical beards outside pouted again, saying that the mother had not eaten for a few days since she was sick, and it was difficult to drink water, and you gave her lotus seed soup, and it was faster, as if you could be cured immediately.

But no matter what, what Shi Fan said made them extremely curious, and they listened to the situation inside.

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