Chapter 80: Can You Send It to the Emperor?
Song Shuwan replied with an inquiry, Pei Huan's eyes fell in the air, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "You want to take revenge, but you don't believe me, and you have been thinking about approaching people related to King Yong, I arrange it like this, so that King Yongwang can notice you, doesn't it just fit your heart?" ”
As soon as these words came out, Song Shuwan's face turned cold, and her cold eyes fell on his face.
After a long time, Song Shuwan sneered: "It's that I think the prince of the world too well, since that's the case, then ask the prince to work harder, it's best to let King Yongwang find out my origin, and then we will play slowly." ”
After the words fell, the carriage just stopped, and the coachman's reminder came: "The prince, the princess, have arrived at the Hou Mansion." ”
Song Shuwan snorted coldly, ignored Pei Huan, and got out of the carriage directly.
After a while, a little complicated look appeared in his eyes: "Shizi, you just said that, isn't it?" ”
Pei Huan said lightly: "She's too anxious, I'm just asking her to calm down, what's wrong?" ”
King Yong is not an ordinary person, but he has to be extremely careful, and Song Shuwan's mentality is not suitable.
On the other side, Song Shuwan didn't know Pei Huan's thoughts, so she returned to the room with a belly full of anger, and suddenly calmed down again.
Baicao sent tea: "Princess, take a sip of tea to moisten your throat." ”
Song Shuwan took the teacup, just took a sip, and suddenly paused: "What did you put in this tea?" ”
"A kind of wild flower, the slave maid saw that the princess had not slept well for the past two days, and there was a loss of qi and blood, so she added this flower to you, this flower is very common, and it is also good for the body if you drink it regularly."
Baicao explained, Song Shuwan stared at the tea, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked: "I have a heart." ”
After chatting a few words, Song Shuwan fell asleep after washing.
For the next three days, she had been running back and forth between the west of the city and the Hou Mansion, and adjusted the recipe with Zheng Chengshou twice.
"Look, princess, the situation of these ten people has improved."
Song Shuwan looked at the ten people Zheng Chengshou said, and her brows unconsciously wrinkled: "It has indeed improved, but the speed of this improvement is too slow." ”
Zheng Chengshou smiled: "The speed of improvement is indeed slower, but judging from the current situation, this speed is fast enough, don't be in a hurry, as long as you stabilize the immortal, then we have time to think about the formula." ”
Song Shuwan thought about it, suppressed the restlessness in her heart, got up and said, "I'll go and see the patient over there, and I'll leave it to you here." ”
She wanted to figure out what had gone wrong that caused her recipe to not achieve the result she wanted.
Zheng Cheng guarded his head: "The princess can rest assured." ”
Song Shuwan came out of the tent, and saw Zheng Yao coming over, and the two sides were facing each other, and Zheng Yao's face immediately changed.
"Why are you here? This is a place specially ordered by the emperor to treat strange diseases in Beijing. ”
Song Shuwan smiled slightly, and walked straight past him: "Imperial Doctor Zheng is not only ill-informed, but he also doesn't care much about the people in Beijing, I'm here, but it's been many days." ”
Zheng Yao turned around and wanted to question, but he didn't know what to say when the words came to his lips, and when he thought of the purpose of this trip, he suppressed his anger.
"Dad, I heard that you have come up with a prescription for the strange illness in Jingzhong?"
Zheng Chengshou watched Zheng Yao enter, and pressed the prescription in front of him under the book: "Who did you listen to?" If I had come up with a prescription, would I still have a patient right now? But what are you doing here today? ”
Zheng Yao glanced at his demeanor, and there were some vague speculations in his heart, but his face did not change, and he said with a smile: "Of course, I came here to help my father, but Dad, I also heard a news, the emperor said that he was looking for Langzhong who could solve the disease, no matter who it was, as long as he cured the patient in Beijing, he would be rewarded with 10,000 taels of gold, 100 acres of fertile land, and an official position of seven products." ”
"Look, did you get a recipe here?"
Zheng Chengshou glanced at him, and instantly guessed his son's thoughts: "Do you want that seven-rank official position?" ”
Zheng Yao coughed a few times: "I don't care about the official position of Qipin, it's just that I just got married recently, and I'm married to a young lady from the Xinguo Mansion, so I have ...... Dad, can you help me? That's 10,000 taels of gold and 100 acres of fertile land. ”
Zheng Chengshou's expression was a little ugly, others thought that the young lady of the Xinguo Mansion was expensive, but in his opinion, the Zheng family did not need the Xinguo Mansion to improve its status, but his son ......
Zheng Chengshou closed his eyes and sighed for a long time: "It's not that I don't help you, it's my side, and I don't have a clue at the moment." ”
As he spoke, Zheng Cheng stood up, and his tone was a little solemn: "Don't worry about any recipes, you married the young lady of the Xinguo Mansion before, I thought that the two of you needed to contact the relationship, so I didn't let you come, now that you are here yourself, let's do your best, no matter who came up with the final solution to the disease, as long as you can do things well, the emperor's reward will not be less." ”
"Got it, Dad."
Zheng Yao nodded a little carelessly, and after Zheng Cheng walked in front of him, the afterglow fell on the book on the table, and a touch of deep meaning flashed from the bottom of his eyes, he would never be mistaken, what his father hid just now was a prescription.
So serious, shouldn't it be...... Is there a cure for the illness in Kyochu?
Thinking of this, Zheng Yao's heart beat uncontrollably a few times.
"What are you still standing there doing?"
The urging voice pulled Zheng Yao's thoughts back, and he quickly came back to his senses: "Here, Dad." ”
On the other side, Song Shuwan checked the pulse of several teams of patients, and after comparison, her brows unconsciously furrowed, and she connected the two new prescriptions that were added later, a total of seven.
Seven teams of patients drank the medicine and their condition improved, the problem was ...... She always felt that something was wrong with this turnaround.
At this moment, a woman suddenly came over: "Princess, is our illness about to be cured?" I've had fewer seizures in the past two days. ”
Song Shuwan came back to her senses and didn't dare to give an absolute answer: "It's a good thing that the number of seizures is less, but your illness hasn't recovered yet, so you have to wait a few more days." ”
Hearing this, the woman's face was filled with regret: "Then, how long will it take for the princess to come up with a cure for the disease?" ”
"It's coming."
Song Shuwan gave two words, and then found a reason to leave, and after walking a few steps, she saw Pei Huan appear in a wheelchair.
Song Shuwan slowed down: "Why did the prince come over?" ”
Pei Huan tilted his head slightly: "The emperor has sent a holy decree to the entire Great Zhou to find Langzhong who can solve the illness in Beijing, and if it can be solved, he will be given seven official positions, 10,000 taels of gold, and 100 acres of fertile land." ”
Song Shuwan frowned: "What does the prince mean?" ”
Pei Huan's fingertips fell on the armrest of the wheelchair, and he asked in a light tone: "Can your prescription be sent to the emperor?" ”