Wei Zhongxian followed Emperor Tianqi out of Kunning Palace. In this cold weather, he would not stay here stupidly.
Lin Ping'an watched Wei Zhongxian's back disappear, then smiled into his eyes and said, "Let's go, do you also want to stay here all night?"
Yan smiled and curled her lips and said, "I don't, I have to go back to accompany my adoptive father."
Hearing this, Lin Ping'an couldn't help but feel a little strange, and he asked:
"Sister Xiaoxiao, today is New Year's Eve, don't you go home to spend time with your family?"
Yan Xiaoxiao's expression suddenly dimmed, and she was silent for a moment before saying, "I have no family, and I was taken in by my adoptive father when I was very young."
When she said this, her eye circles were a little red, and her voice was extremely sad.
It turns out that this person is also a miserable person... Lin Ping'an was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that the girl in front of him had such a miserable life experience.
He glanced at Zhang Yan on the hospital bed, waved to Lu Zheng and others, and then walked out of Kunning Palace with Yan Xiaoxiao.
"I'm sorry, the topic just made you sad."
Lin Pingan said with a smile to Yan while walking.
Yan Xiaoxiao shook her head, "I'm used to it. When I was a kid, during the Chinese New Year, Murong Lie would take me around and buy me delicious food. Later, when I grew up, he was often away from the capital. My adoptive father doesn’t like hanging around, so I spend most of my time in my adoptive father’s flower house during the Chinese New Year.”
It seems that the relationship between Murong Lie and Xiaoxiao is very unusual... Lin Pingan asked: "Is Murong Lie the leader of the Tiger Cavalry?"
Yan Xiaoxiao nodded: "There have been frequent border wars in recent years, so he is very busy."
"By the way, can you tell me about your night watchmen?"
Lin Pingan asked very curiously. This question has been lingering in his mind for a long time. After all, he has never seen any records about the night watchman in previous history books.
"The Night's Watch only takes orders from the Emperor."
Yan Xiaoxiao said slowly: "Or take orders from the person holding the Xuanyuan uniform. Apart from that, the night watchman can ignore anyone else's orders."
This seems a bit like the Jin Yiwei of the Ming Dynasty... Lin Pingan thought for a while and asked again:
"Listening to what you said, the Night Watchmen seem to be more powerful than the Royal Guards."
Yan Xiaoxiao did not answer his question, but turned to look at Lin Pingan, and asked after a while:
"I'm surprised, why are you, a twelve-year-old child, so interested in these things?"
Lin Ping'an really didn't know how to answer this question. He scratched his head and said with a self-deprecating smile:
"Maybe I'm a precocious person. Now all my relatives are gone, so some things can't help but be more thought-provoking than most people think."
After hearing this, Yan Xiaoxiao glanced at Lin Ping'an again, and did not continue to dwell on this issue. She smiled sweetly and said: "Do you think the Queen of Heaven can really get better?"
"It's definitely no problem."
Lin Ping'an nodded, "I still have this little confidence."
Seeing his confident look, Yan Xiaoxiao thought to herself:
"It seems that what the adoptive father said is indeed true. Tianmai people are indeed different. The empress's disease made the imperial doctors helpless. But when Lin Ping'an came here, it was solved effortlessly and only used the extremely ordinary Artemisia annua. Yes, it’s really unbelievable.”
"Tomorrow is the first day of the new year. Why don't you take me to visit Beijing?"
Lin Ping'an smiled at Yan and said, "It's New Year, so you should buy some new clothes."
"I'm not a kid anymore."
Yan Xiaoxiao curled up the corner of her mouth and said as if recalling:
"Brother Murong would buy me new clothes when I was young, and Brother Lei Zhen would also buy me new clothes. I was very happy at that time, but later on when I took charge of the Blue Sky Sword, I didn't like the new clothes anymore."
Lin Ping'an looked at Yan Xiaoxiao's flying fish suit and asked, "Why is your flying fish suit different from Jin Yiwei's?"
When he said this, Lin Pingan's mind flashed back to the people who followed Yan Xiaoxiao that day. Their Feiyu uniforms all had a silver lantern embroidered on their chests, but Yan Xiaoxiao had a silver lantern embroidered on her chest. A golden lantern.
"The Night's Watch is divided into several levels."
Yan Xiaoxiao was not prepared to hide anything from Lin Pingan, and said slowly:
"Fei respectively are copper cages, silver cages and gold cages. Murong Lie and I, Lei Zhen and Nangong Cheng are all gold cages. Each of us is in charge of a certain number of silver cages, and under the silver cages we are in charge of many copper cages. .”
So that's it... Lin Ping'an suddenly realized that the lantern on his chest represented a certain level.
The two walked out of the palace talking all the way. Yan Xiaoxiao waved to Lin Ping'an and said, "You can go back in the carriage." "What about you?"
Lin Pingan asked: "How about I send you back first."
Yan Xiaoxiao shook her head, and then disappeared into the dark night like a wisp of smoke.
Lin Ping'an was secretly stunned and thought to himself: "It seems that it is not unreasonable for her to become a golden cage at such a young age."
The carriage shuttled all the way through the capital. When he returned to the other courtyard, Lin Ping'an found that everyone was still waiting for him there.
He asked in surprise: "It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
"If you don't come back, how can we sleep peacefully?"
Sylvia Lin said, naturally taking off the cloak for him.
Lin Ping'an was a little moved, waved to everyone and said:
"It's nothing serious. Everyone should go to bed. You can go to Beijing early tomorrow morning for a walk."
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Early the next morning, Yan Xiaoxiao was waiting in the lobby of the other courtyard.
"Go to the palace and see the queen."
She said doting on Lin Pingan, obviously also doubting whether Lin Pingan's mugwort yesterday was useful.
Lin Pingan nodded, walked out of the courtyard and got into the carriage.
In Kunning Palace, Lu Zheng and others looked longingly at Zhang Yan on the hospital bed with dark circles under their eyes.
That night, they were all on tenterhooks, fearing that if the queen was accidentally involved, they would not be able to escape the consequences.
Fortunately, the queen was very quiet that night. She fell asleep after drinking the medicine, and it seemed that she was indeed getting better.
Seeing Lin Ping'an and Yan Xiaoxiao walking in, Lu Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know why, but as long as she saw this young man, she would feel a little more at ease in her heart.
"Is the Queen okay?"
Lin Ping'an asked, walking to the bed naturally and stretching out his hand to take Zhang Yan's pulse.
After a moment, he withdrew his hand, turned back to Lu Zheng and said:
"You can let the queen eat some light food and continue to drink medicine. If nothing happens, the disease will gradually get better in three days."
Lu Zheng was overjoyed when he heard this. In fact, like other imperial doctors, he could tell that the queen's illness had improved just from the queen's breathing in one night. But when he heard Lin Ping'an's affirmative words, he finally felt relieved.
At this moment, a voice came from outside Kunning Palace: "Your Majesty is here!"
Following this voice, Zhu Youxiao walked in, followed by Wei Zhongxian.
He came to Zhang Yan's bed in a few steps. At this time, Zhang Yan had already woken up. When he saw Zhu Youxiao, he struggled hard and said: "I am sick and can't go far to welcome you. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
Zhu Youxiao shook his head, picked up Zhang Yan's hand, and asked with concern: "Queen, how do you feel?"
Zhang Yan nodded and said, "I feel much better, the medicine seems to be really effective."
When she said this, she glanced at Lin Ping'an deliberately, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
Zhu Youxiao was overjoyed when he heard this, turned to look at Lin Ping'an, pondered for a moment and then said:
"According to my decree, Lin Ping'an is appointed as the Little Miracle Doctor of the Ming Dynasty and takes charge of the Taiyuan Hospital."
Wei Zhongxian on the side heard this and suddenly felt dumbfounded.
Ming Dynasty’s Little Miracle Doctor?
What kind of official position is this?
Never heard of it!
He thought for a while and then said hesitantly: "Your Majesty, how about making Lin Ping'an the director of Tai Hospital."
Zhu Youxiao was stunned, patted his forehead, and said with a smile:
"That's right, let him be the director of Tai Hospital."
As soon as these words came out, Lu Zheng and the other imperial doctors looked at each other, bowed to Lin Pingan, and shouted:
"Subordinates, please see the dean!"
Lin Ping'an was also a little confused. How could he become the director of Tai Hospital?
He waved his hands repeatedly and said: "This boy is too young. How can he be compared with all the adults? I cannot bear the title of dean."
He postponed it subconsciously, but he didn't expect that in this era, the emperor is a man of words, and what he says is the imperial edict, so how can he refuse!
Wei Zhongxian's face darkened and he shouted at Lin Pingan:
"Lin Pingan, do you dare to disobey the order?"
Yan Xiaoxiao on the side pushed Lin Ping'an hard and shouted: "Why don't you thank me quickly?"
Only then did Li Pingan react. He was startled by Wei Zhongxian's ferocious eyes, and he immediately bowed to Emperor Tianqi and said:
"Little man Lin Ping'an thanks Your Majesty for your kindness."
Zhu Youxiao was obviously in a good mood at the moment. He waved his hand and said:
"You have indeed received the guidance of the God of Medicine, and you are much better than those quack doctors."
When he said this, he pointed at Lu Zheng and others with disgust.
There was some sweat on Lu Zheng's forehead. To be honest, Ming Dynasty's Imperial Hospital had not had the position of director for a long time. Unexpectedly, it fell to a twelve-year-old boy today.
How does this make these old men feel embarrassed?
