Chapter 53: Black Jade Ginseng Blood

On the 29th day of the first month of the 36th year of Dajing Tianbao, the capital city of Dajing - Yehuang City.

Yehuang has reached the top of the universe with its large scale and large population, and the forbidden palace, which symbolizes its supreme imperial power, is even more majestic in the world.

The Imperial Palace covers a wide area, stretching for nearly ten miles, and the pavilions are towering, covering the sky and the sun. The three main halls Longhua Palace, Longhe Palace, Longyuan Hall are built along the central axis in turn, echoing each other from afar in the north and south, leading the large and small palace groups, building according to the pattern of the outer court and the inner court, the left ancestor and the right society.

In the harem of the inner court, in addition to the emperor's bedroom Yuanji Palace, the Queen Mother's Ronghe Palace, and the Queen's Yuhe Palace, the Qingluan Palace building is the most majestic and wonderful, and it is the bedroom of Princess Yang Yuxin of Gaoyang.

Yang Yuxin hurriedly walked out of the dormitory, she was dressed in a splendid palace dress, decorated with a high bun, followed by a large group of palace maids and eunuchs, a group of embroidered guards, and walked down the white jade steps.

Outside the dormitory is her four-seated carriage, which is inlaid with gold and jade, and carved with exquisite phoenix luan patterns by skilled craftsmen, and the carriage is as spacious as a side room, with tables, chairs and dressers, and is extremely luxuriously decorated.

Riding a horse and riding in the imperial city is Yang Yuxin's privilege, except for the queen mother and queen in the harem, only she can enjoy this right, and even some imperial concubines do not have this privilege.

As soon as the guards of the forbidden palace in the imperial city saw Yang Yuxin's token and the car, they immediately let him go.

Wherever the eldest princess of Gaoyang passed, the guards all stood solemnly and saluted, the civil officials got off the sedan chair to make way, and the generals dismounted to avoid the road.

All the way to the Zhengfu of Xingqingfang, Chengnan District.

Zheng Mansion is the residence of King Zheng Yang in Yehuang City, and has always been Zheng Bingrong's residence.

Zheng Bingrong was given the title of phoenix to princess by the emperor, but due to the regulations of the inner court, only the crown prince and the eldest princess can live in the palace, and the rest of the princes and princesses will be given mansions outside the palace as residences when they become adults. So even if Zheng Bingrong is extremely honored, he can only live outside the palace.

The Zheng Mansion is built on a large scale, within the high walls, the houses are lined up one after another, the pavilions and pavilions, the dots, the winding path flower garden is even more exquisite and elegant, and it has the beauty of a royal garden.

On the edge of a small building in the innermost part of the east chamber, there are guards of the Forbidden Palace's Zuo Yulin Army, five steps and a post, ten steps and a sentry, taking turns guarding this small building day and night.

Above the small building, there is an Accord, Yanxi and Chunmei are waiting inside, and Xiao Chenghan, the head of the Tai Yi Department, is also among them, diagnosing the pulse of one person.

Yang Yuxin came to Xiaolou, trotted all the way, went straight to the Accord, and when she saw Xiao Chenghan, she asked her head: "Doctor Xiao, how is he?"

Xiao Chenghan sighed and shook his head: "His pulse is looming, intermittent, and his breath is as weak as a gossamer, but fortunately, there are no other symptoms in his body." ”

Xiao Chenghan's face is like a full moon, his beard is pale, the corners of his mouth are downturned, and the divine light in his eyes is contained, looking majestic and solemn.

He is the third generation of disciples of the medical saint Zhang Yixian, and the famous doctor Qu Heng in the south of the Yangtze River is the same brother, his medical skills are excellent, he acts squarely, he is courteous, and he has been a doctor for fifteen years, during which he has cured many incurable diseases of the emperor and the concubines in the palace, so he has won the trust of the royal family, and has been in charge of the Taiyi Department for fifteen years.

He has encountered many strange diseases in his life and has never been stumped, but now as soon as Yang Yaxin returns to the capital, he has brought him the first problem in his life, which is how to save a "dead man".

Yang Yixin listened to Xiao Chenghan's answer, with a look of extreme disappointment and pain on her face, she gently walked to the bed in the room, looked at Duan Qianqiu lying on the bed, and muttered: "If you can't wake up, I will return everything you gave me." ”

She moved lightly to a desk in the room.

There is a jade cup on the desk, as well as a knife.

She was about to pick up the knife on the case, but Yan Xi, who was on the side, gently pressed her hand and said anxiously: "Princess, Duan Gongzi has been rescued by you several times with blood, but it still doesn't get better, princess, please take care of your jade body, don't force it anymore." ”

Yang Xinyu's face sank, and she scolded lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, Duan Gongzi will definitely be able to wake up, and the Holy Master also said that the black jade ginseng blood in my body can prolong his life, how can it be wrong." ”

Hearing this, Yan Xi lowered his hand and retreated to the side.

Red blood dripped from Yang Yuxin's snow-white forearm into the jade cup, and half a cup flowed.

Seeing this, Xiao Chenghan also bowed his head and persuaded: "Princess, please take care of your jade body." ”

Yang Yuxin put down the knife in her hand and said, "This palace knows, Yanxi, Chunmei, you wait for Duan Gongzi to take this half cup of blood." Yanxi and Chunmei took the order and fed Duan Qianqiu with blood, while the other palace ladies on the side hurriedly bandaged Yang Yuxin's wounds with gauze.

After Duan Qianqiu swallowed the blood, there seemed to be a trace of blush on his face, but after a while, his face returned to his original paleness, and his qi veins were still shallow, as if he was breathing a turtle.

Yang Yuxin saw his condition, her eyes were slightly red, and she murmured: "It's been twenty-three days, how long ......will it take" As soon as she thought of this, her heart swayed, anxiety and fear swelled up, and she was dizzy, and she hurriedly supported her hands on the desk so as not to faint to the ground.

Gong E, who was on the side, saw that she was unwell, so she hurriedly sat on a cushioned chair with her, fed her some hot ginseng tea, and Yang Yuxin saw an improvement.

Xiao Chenghan saw it, and stepped forward to persuade him: "Your Royal Highness Princess, in the past half a month, you have been physically and mentally exhausted, worried, and have also dripped blood many times to save Duan Gongzi, and the minister advises you to take some medicine to nourish your body, and you also need to apply some medicine to the wound." ”

Yang Yuxin waved her hand, shook her head lightly and said: "Imperial Doctor Xiao, the body of this palace is fine, I know this, taking medicine or dressing, the blood is not pure, I am afraid that it will hinder Duan Gongzi." You don't have to persuade anymore. ”

Xiao Chenghan sighed and said: "The emperor has held the old minister accountable several times, saying that the princess's body is getting weaker and weaker, and she wants the old minister to use medicine to regulate it for you, the princess is so obsessed, I am afraid that the emperor will cut off the old minister's head next time." The princess is for the sake of me, the old man Xiao's family, dozens of people, for the sake of pity, take some nourishing and nourishing medicine, Duan Gongzi doesn't know when he will wake up, if the princess's body collapses first, who else will save him? ”

When Yang Yaxin was about to refuse, she heard a gentle and clear voice from outside the door: "Sister Yuxin, you are going to cultivate immortals! You can't eat meat, you don't touch meat, and you don't even see how much you eat!" There was pity and slight reproach in his tone.

There are not many people in the palace who dare to reproach Yang Yuxin like this, except for Zheng Bingrong!

She was wearing a plain long dress with blue and white on a white background, a light blue emerald water book smoke veil, her shoulders were like shaving, her waist was like a willow, and she walked into the room from outside the door.

Yang Yixin smiled very rarely, and said, "Sister, don't make fun of me, I'm just upset, so I don't have a good appetite." ”

Zheng Bingrong said with a smile: "I'm not in a good mood, but my appetite is very good." As he spoke, he touched his waist and sighed, "Look, I've gained weight again." ”

Yang Yaxin had a smile on her face, looking at this close friend who was most compatible with her, and there was an ambiguous feeling in her heart.