"Your Royal Highness Princess, why did Su Zhong let him go so easily?" everyone returned to the camp, and Ping'er said for Li Shu.

The little girl really couldn't figure out why she could punish Su Chong, but the princess didn't punish her.

Li Shu glanced at her and sighed faintly in her heart: If she could be so innocent, how good would it be?

Is it really good?

Li Shu thought about it carefully, and her heart was extremely confused.

If she really looked like Ping'er, maybe she wouldn't have so many troubles.

But if you don't have troubles, is it really a good life, or is it self-deception?

She glanced at Zhao Xuan, and for a while she was extremely eager to become a fool.

I don't want to do anything, I can be really happy, right?

Sighing lightly, she saw that Ping'er was still sulking for herself over there, and suddenly smiled, feeling in her heart that it was not bad to have this little girl with her.

Ping'er called out to the front of him, wrapped his arms around the other party, and explained softly: "You are still young, you don't know." General Nasu should have been ordered by the imperial brother to keep an eye on me and not to be escaped by me. I was already startled when I was in the capital before, and just now I said that I would leave alone, but it was just a test. It's a pity...... Lord Zhao asked me to be careful of those guards last night, I thought they would stop me from leaving today, but I didn't expect them to move...... I don't know what Lord Zhao meant. ”

It turned out that she naively thought that the emperor was targeting her......

Zhao Xuan glanced at Li Shu, the little girl was no more than two years older than Ping'er, but in terms of temperament, Ping'er was still an innocent child. And she is already an "adult". Especially now. Li Shu hugged Ping'er in her arms. Like a mother with her child in her arms......

It's just that this "mother" seems to be cold, but there is always a trace of sorrow in her eyes that is difficult to dissipate!

Do you want to help her?

Zhao Xuan pondered for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

For example, today's cold ground is freezing and the snow is falling, and it seems that a person who "does not cultivate civil and military" should have a "serious illness"!

......

"Imperial Doctor!Imperial Doctor!Master Pony may have contracted a cold!" The next day, early in the morning, Ping'er's slightly anxious voice pierced the entire camp.

At this time, the weather has not yet cleared. But the heavy snow has turned into light snow, and it drifts up from time to time, and it seems that the heavy snow will stop without waiting for it to get dark.

The snow in the camp is knee-long, although the little emperor is looking forward to Zhao Xuan's death, but there is still a configuration that should be there, and he specially assigned them an old imperial doctor to do enough face engineering.

The old imperial doctor's face was full of wrinkles, and his hair was gray. I heard Ping'er's shout, although it hadn't gotten up yet. But I don't dare to slack off. I hurriedly got dressed and got up, and I didn't have time to take care of my appearance. The shaggy-haired, disheveled man ran to the big tent in the middle with a medicine box.

Before she got close, she saw Ping'er jumping and waiting anxiously with the curtain of the door.

As soon as the imperial doctor ran in front of her, she grabbed the imperial doctor's clothes and pulled the imperial doctor into the big tent.

In the tent, Zhao Xuan was lying "unconscious" on the mattress, covered with several layers of thick quilts.

Li Shu sat aside, her brows furrowed, and she didn't know whether she was worried about Zhao Xuan's body or worried that she wouldn't be able to explain to Zhao Ling'er.

Mother Wu stood behind Li Shu expressionlessly, ignoring Zhao Xuan who was lying on the side.

The imperial physician quickly saw the situation in the tent, and before he had time to think about it, he hurriedly saluted the princess and said goodbye.

Li Shu waved her hand and said, "Get up!"

The imperial doctor rose in response and walked in front of Zhao Xuan.

But I saw that Zhao Xuan's face was red, his eyes were blurred, and he seemed to be sleepy.

The imperial doctor stretched out his hand to probe Zhao Xuan's forehead, and the touch like charcoal fire shocked his heart and was slightly shocked.

At this temperature, that's going to be dead!

"How is the master of the horse?" asked Ping'er anxiously on the side.

The old face of the imperial doctor's wrinkled face twitched slightly, and said: "Pinghui people are not in a hurry, wait for the lower officials to take the pulse of the horse master." As he spoke, he took out one of Zhao Xuan's arms from the quilt and stretched out three fingers to put them on his wrist.

The honorific title of the female official next to the "Huiren" concubine and the eldest princess, don't underestimate these two words, they represent the official position of the third grade. And the highest level of the imperial doctor is no more than five grades. The envoy of the Tai Hospital belongs to the positive fifth grade, the hospital judgment belongs to the positive sixth grade, the official belongs to the positive eighth grade, and the ordinary imperial doctor belongs to the ninth grade.

The person surnamed Qian Mingding in front of him is an ordinary imperial doctor, from the official position of Jiupin, it can be said that the petty official of the sesame mung bean point called Ping'er "Xia Guan", which is absolutely not bad.

Imperial Doctor Qian was apprehensive and checked Zhao Xuan's pulse, and as soon as the three fingers touched Zhao Xuan's wrist, he said that it was going to be bad. The pulse of the horse master in front of him was vague, tight and short, as thin as a gossamer, and faint as if he didn't notice it. If it weren't for the fact that he still had a hand in diagnosing the pulse and sensing it carefully, I am afraid it would be difficult to detect.

His heart trembled, his head sweated, and he said in his heart, don't die in my hands. Tremblingly, he stretched out his hand to open Zhao Xuan's mouth, only to see that his tongue was pale red and the moss was thin and white, which was indeed a sign of wind and cold. The heart said that it was okay, but if it was just a wind cold, although it was difficult to treat, it should not be able to kill people. Thinking like this, he reached out to pull Zhao Xuan's eyelids again, and this time he finally realized that he was cheap, and he wanted to smoke himself to death, almost scaring him to death.

I saw that Zhao Xuan's pupils were dilated slightly, his eyes were blank, and even the figures reflected in his pupils were hazy, and there was a sense of death all over his body.

Imperial Doctor Qian's face changed greatly, "Oops!" and he stood up in fright.

Li Shu's brows tightened, and she asked, "Imperial Doctor Qian, the body of the master is already very dangerous?"

Imperial Doctor Qian was full of excitement, and hurriedly said: "Your Royal Highness the princess, don't worry, the people of the concubine have their own natural appearance, and they will be fine!" After speaking, he felt that he had reacted too much, so he said it, didn't he tell the princess that he couldn't cure this disease?

The medical skills of this world belong to the cultivation of literature and Taoism, and all those who practice medicine have a medical book, which is the essence of their own medical skills. Ordinary minor illnesses and disasters only need to be administered with medicinal stones, and only when encountering an acute illness or a major illness that is not sure can you use a medical book to continue your life.

Imperial Doctor Qian also seemed to know that his words were unpleasant, so he stopped talking nonsense and called out the medical book to treat Zhao Xuan.

I saw a layer of white curtain enveloping Zhao Xuan, and the white light was dotted, penetrating Zhao Xuan's body and moisturizing him.

This is the power of the healer, who is the best at treating all kinds of injuries.

Although Imperial Doctor Qian is an ordinary imperial doctor, how can he be an ordinary person who can become an imperial doctor?

He also has a humanistic position now.

It stands to reason that the medical book can be used in a humanistic position, not to mention the wind and cold, even the "immediate stroke" can be alleviated or even cured.

But half an hour passed, Imperial Doctor Qian's aura was overdrawn, and the white light spilled by the medical book was withdrawn, and Zhao Xuan was still the same, his face was red, his eyes were blurred, his breathing was weak, he seemed to be sleepy, and he looked half-dead.

Imperial Doctor Qian finally couldn't hold on, sat on the ground with a puff, and cried: "Your Royal Highness Princess, Her Royal Highness the Princess spares her life! Weichen really can't help it!

Li Shu: "......"

Not to mention Li Shu, even Zhao Xuan, who was lying on the bed and pretending to be sick, was made to cry and laugh by this old man, you said that you are a lot old, why are you crying? Why is it so unreliable!

But don't say it, although the old man's personality is a little frustrated, his medical skills are good.

Just half an hour, Zhao Xuan carefully studied and found that the old man's "medical power" was much better at healing than his internal strength.

If it was really a cold and cold, I am afraid that it would have been cured by the old man a long time ago.

It's a pity that the old man is facing him using eight or nine Xuanyuan Gong to regulate his body, creating the illusion that he is dying. To put it simply, there is no "sick body" in the body at all. No matter how good the old man's "medical power" is, it will not play a role.

It's just that "medical power" and "internal force" should both be converted from the aura of heaven and earth, why is there such a big difference between them?

Just when Zhao Xuan was thinking heartlessly about how to make the internal force have the effect of medical power, Ping'er on the other side was powerful.

With a snap, Miss Ping'er walked up to Old Man Qian, looked down at him, and said, "The surname is Qian! You are a dignified imperial doctor, and you can't cure the illness of the master of the horse, what use do you have?"

Imperial Doctor Qian was sitting on the ground crying, but he didn't expect Ping'er, who had always been kind to talk, to return to her power, and she was stunned for a moment before she reacted, grinning and continuing to cry: "Wow wow-Pinghuiren, that's not what I said." The lower officials fought Xiaozhi and were all literati and samurai, and they had never treated a few ordinary people at all. Sip...... In this case, let alone a subordinate official, even if Lord Fang is invited, it is estimated that there is no problem. ”

"Master Fang" is the envoy of the Tai Hospital, with a Hanlin position, and he is the highest medical skill in the entire Tai Hospital.

When Ping'er heard this, she became angry: "You still dare to say! You still dare to say! If you don't cure the horse master today, see how the princess cleans you up!"

Imperial Doctor Qian whimpered, like an angry little daughter-in-law, glanced at Ping'er resentfully, wowed, threw herself at Li Shu's feet, and cried: "The princess spares her life, the princess spares her life! You're going to kill me, so how can my family live! The princess spares her life, the princess spares her life, wow......"

The corners of Li Shu's mouth twitched, as if she wanted to laugh, but in this situation in front of her, is it really good to laugh? coughed a few times, cleared her throat, and tried to put on an expressionless and indifferent appearance, and said: "Imperial Doctor Qian, get up, I can't blame you for the horse's illness." Tell me about the horse's illness?"

"This ...... This ......" Imperial Doctor Qian didn't cry at this time, this and that for a long time, and said with a dry smile: "Hehe...... Her Royal Highness the Princess, Shu Weichen is incompetent, and the illness of the concubine looks like a cold, but it is a little ...... Some...... Hehe...... Something is different. That one...... Hehe...... Weichen didn't know if it was still a wind chill...... Hehe......"

Hehe, hehe, your sister, hehe!

Zhao Xuan now knows how this old man was sent out to do this hard work, with this brainless appearance, it is a miracle that he can survive in the palace until now, and he is not wronged when he is sent out to suffer! (To be continued......)