He didn't say to let the prince enter the inner hall, but Yan Peiyu followed anyway.
Of course, it can be seen from the fact that Aunt Jiang didn't stop him and didn't say she wouldn't let him in.
The Queen Mother has always been very fond of Yan Peiyu, her grandson.
He never makes things difficult for anyone. He looks like a gentle and energetic young man who always gives people the feeling of spring breeze blowing on his face. Who doesn't like that?
The prince is the heir apparent, after all, he must be at a high level.
Everyone is biased, and the Queen Mother is no exception.
Yan Xiang and Yan Ji have never been very popular with the Queen Mother.
No, the eloquent Prince Kang is the grandson that the Queen Mother loves most.
The two entered the inner hall, and Yan Peiyu bowed to the screen with his hands raised: "Sun Erchen pays homage to the emperor's grandmother!"
Ying Cailan followed Fu Shen.
"Peiyu doesn't need to be polite. Come and show the prince his seat." The queen mother had been helped to sit up and leaned on the soft cushions.
She said again: "Prince Princess, please come in."
Yan Peiyu sat on the couch, and Ying Cailan walked around the screen to the bed.
She squatted beside the footrest and checked the Queen Mother's pulse.
As expected of the Queen Mother, who has imperial doctors coming to ask for Ping'an Pulse every day, her eyes are indeed vicious: "The Crown Princess's attitude does not look like she has just started studying medicine."
Ying Cailan raised her head slightly and smiled at the Queen Mother.
She didn't admit it or deny it.
The Queen Mother also smiled and did not ask for the answer, but said: "Peiyu is a lucky person because of a combination of circumstances."
Of course she didn't want her grandson to marry a concubine. When she first heard about it, she called King Kang over.
He planned to either divorce Ying Cailan or demote her to a side concubine, and then make her a royal concubine in the future.
No matter how hard you look, you should make your grandson look decent.
However, King Kang refused, saying that it was Yan Peiyu's intention.
The Queen Mother had no choice, but she still felt unhappy.
It is indeed too cheap for a dignified prince to marry a concubine.
But after seeing Ying Cailan in person, I felt a little different.
If this concubine can be a good housekeeper and is truly kind to Yan Peiyu, being a grandmother will be a comfort to her heart.
I can only put down my posture and just treat it as if there are gains and losses!
Therefore, don’t jump to conclusions easily when you don’t fully understand a person or a thing.
There is no real empathy in this world!
Only by experiencing it yourself can you fully understand!
After a while, the pulse diagnosis was completed.
Ying Cailan said: "Is the illness of the imperial grandmother caused by confinement?"
The Queen Mother did not answer this question and only asked: "Can it be cured?"
Ying Cailan couldn't say 100%, after all, she had just learned the Nine-Nine Soul-Absorbing Needle Formation.
Although Shi Run said that she is very talented, as long as she believes that she can do it, she will definitely be able to do it.
When experimenting on Yan Peiyu, basically, the formation almost never failed.
But the patient is the Queen Mother. If something goes wrong, why not blame her?
The emperor was worried that he could not get hold of Prince Kang's palace. If anything happened to the Queen Mother in her hands, she would just hand the emperor a knife!
Therefore, Ying Cailan thought about it and said: "It can be cured, but it will take time. The Queen Mother has had this disease for many years, and it is not so easy to remove it."
After a pause, she added: "Also, the royal grandmother needs to have absolute trust in the grandson's daughter-in-law. During this treatment process, some people may object. If they stop it, I will be so humble that there is nothing I can do."
This was not a difficult matter for the Queen Mother.
She immediately found a solution: "It doesn't matter, didn't Princess Kang invite Dr. Liu to teach you medical skills? In the future, when you come to treat the Ai family's headaches, let Dr. Liu bring you here."
Ying Cailan lit the wax for Imperial Physician Liu silently in her mind.
If anything goes wrong, it's all Dr. Liu's fault!
Thinking about it this way, she still couldn't bear it.
But Ying Cailan was really willing to treat the Queen Mother.
The eldest son of her family said that the Queen Mother loved him very much.
Once the Queen Mother's place is conquered, there will be more ways to survive when faced with certain things in the future!
If the emperor wants to deal with Prince Kang's palace, he has the support of the Queen Mother, right?
In life, the most difficult thing is not to kill the other person, but to conquer the other person's heart!
She made a few twists and turns in her heart, and said sweetly: "Then today, my grandson's wife will massage the imperial grandmother's acupuncture points first. In the palace, she often massages the princess's acupuncture points."
"Mother Jiang had some compression techniques with the Queen Mother, but they didn't work very well." Seeing her sweet and gentle look, the Queen Mother looked a bit like Yan Peiyu.
Putting aside the identity of the concubine, this person is quite likable.
Ying Cailan blinked her eyes, smiled very confidently, and said, "If you don't try it, how will you know the result? Grandma Huang, are you right?"
"Haha..." The Queen Mother laughed and said, "Then let's try it."
Even though the headache was still tormenting her, she felt much better.
Apart from anything else, even the Crown Princess did not dare to call her the Royal Grandmother.
After all, the Crown Princess is a stickler for rules.
But this girl was born as a concubine and has never learned any rules, so she can just show off.
Once the control over her is relaxed, clues of her true appearance will inevitably be revealed.
Ying Cailan began to press the Queen Mother's head.
She identifies the acupuncture points accurately and has moderate strength.
From time to time, she would also ask the Queen Mother how she felt: "Is the strength okay? Is it too heavy?"
"Okay." The Queen Mother's head was hurting. When pressed like this, the pain must be a bit painful, but there was also a sour feeling.
The appointment lasted for a quarter of an hour before it ended. Ying Cailan asked, "How does Grandma Huang feel now?"
The Queen Mother felt it for a while and said: "It feels very comfortable when pressed. Your technique is not very similar to the one used by Grandma Jiang."
Aunt Jiang was watching from the side, and knowing her master's love for the Crown Princess, she said, "Is it possible that this slave doesn't really understand the acupuncture points and can't press them well?"
Putting aside her status as a concubine, this imperial concubine is actually okay.
Ying Cailan didn't expect that Nanny Jiang would speak to her, so she was a little flattered.
But she didn't dare to be careless.
After all, everyone in the palace is a drama queen.
Most of them may be: on the surface, nothing happens, but in fact, it is nothing!
Therefore, she said conservatively: "Mother Jiang, there is no need to be modest. Maybe the Imperial Grandmother is used to your methods, just like she is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas. Occasionally, she feels that she has a different taste when she occasionally eats porridge and side dishes."
She compared herself to porridge and side dishes, and really elevated Grandma Jiang.
Can Grandma Jiang feel uncomfortable?
The Queen Mother also smiled and asked, "Then what should I do next?"
"If the Queen Mother can trust my daughter-in-law, if she is willing, my daughter-in-law will give you acupuncture now to try the effect."
Ying Cailan's purpose was to win over the Queen Mother, so of course she tried her best to sell herself: "After all, you are going to stick an acupuncture in your head. You are a person who looks up to you, and my grandson-in-law is afraid of being disrespectful."
It’s not that she’s not confident in her acupuncture skills, she’s just afraid of being disrespectful.
