"It's okay, when people get old, there are always some minor problems."

The royal court's judgment was bland, but he couldn't help but feel stunned in his heart, if the doctors of the capital do not treat themselves, they will be rejuvenated with their wonderful hands, and it is difficult to compete with the heavenly way of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Recently, the weather has become cooler, and he himself can clearly feel that his body is not as good as before, just like the residual leaves struggling on the top of the tree in the autumn wind, seemingly tenacious, and finally like the end of a strong crossbow.

Putting aside the sadness in his heart, he walked to Su Xiaojiu's side and explained the meridians and acupoints of the human body to her.

This is the most proud of his life, he lectures with emotion and tirelessly, like an emperor with outstanding achievements, standing proudly and guiding the country.

Su Xiaojiu silently remembered in his heart, and finally simply went to get a pen and paper, leaving these valuable materials in black and white.

The royal court was very happy to see her intentions, and actually took the pen and paper from her hand, and quickly and accurately outlined a map of the meridians of the human body according to the size of 1:1.

After all, it is not something that can be learned in a moment and a half, and after explaining the functional strength of several acupuncture points, Wang Yuanju was a little breathless.

Su Xiaojiu didn't dare to tire him, so he put away the meridian diagram and said, "Elder Wang said a lot today, the slave and maid are afraid that they will not be able to digest it for a while, wait for the slave and maid to comprehend and comprehend it well, and you will teach the rest when you have time."

Knowing that this girl must have seen that she was physically exhausted and was looking for steps for him, Wang Yuanju smiled at the Queen Mother and said, "Miss Su is not only sensitive and studious, but also so understanding, I don't know which kid will be cheaper in the future." ”

The Queen Mother suddenly smiled with a spring breeze on her face, "Fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, and the mourning family has already pointed out Su Yatou to Seventeen"

"Oh"

The court judge was quite surprised, and looked at Su Xiaojiu, he naturally knew that with her identity, it was impossible to be a concubine, and this girl was willing to be a concubine

Su Xiaojiu smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to explain.

"But Seventeen told the mourning family that he would marry the princess before taking a concubine, so there was no rush in advance."

The court judge smiled, his eyes swept over Su Xiaojiu's face, and found that she was not as shy as an ordinary little daughter's family when she heard about her marriage, so she vaguely guessed that she should not be voluntary, so she said, "Although the seventeenth child is good, but being a concubine is wronged, the old minister's apprentice is outstanding, this year is just weak, and he has not yet married a wife, if the mother is willing to cut love, the old minister is willing to promote a good marriage for Miss Su." ”

At the age of eighteen, he was admitted to the Tai Hospital with only his own talents, and he was a genius in the apricot forest world.

If Su Yatou can marry into the Lin family, with the promotion of the imperial concubine and the queen mother, it is more than enough to be a wife, which is better than being a concubine.

Without waiting for Su Xiaojiu to refuse, the Queen Mother had already spoken, "What's the matter with you, old man, you just came here to rob people from the mourning family, seventeen is also considered to be the one you grew up with, where can he compare to your apprentice, you say"

The royal court judgment suddenly had nothing to say, and if you want to say anything, it is naturally that except for identity and appearance, there is no comparison

It's just that in front of the Queen Mother, you can't say that.

I can't cry or laugh, "The old minister has no other intentions, but he just thinks that being a concubine is not as decent as a genuine lady." ”

The Queen Mother snorted, "It's the seventeenth concubine, and when you go out, those noble ladies still don't dare to despise them, where is it not decent."

The royal court ruled that she couldn't do it, so she had to give up, "Okay, it's my apprentice who is not blessed, and the minister has not mentioned this matter."

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