His expression was still so indifferent. It seemed that at the age of one hundred and fifty, nothing could shake his mood. One hundred and fifty years were not precipitation, but a strong accumulation. If Su Xuan were to be counted, The past life and the present only lasted forty years of practicing medicine, but this ancient inscription has experienced two emperors in the past one hundred and fifty years. The knowledge in my mind and the experience of daily medical rounds are indeed a living ancient book.
"As for Zhang Wufei, what do you think? Are they the last to come, or what?"
Zhang Wufei faced the goal he had been aiming for since he entered the Imperial Medical Office, and his heart trembled with excitement.
"I...I'd better come now. If we are together for the last time, there will be too much information, and my brain is not as flexible as yours!"
Listening to Zhang Wufei's praise, Gu Ming remained humble, and his mood was like an ancient well that could not make a single ripple.
"Okay, should the three of them continue or deal with one of them first?" Gu Ming turned sideways and looked at the sky outside the hall. The sun had just started to go down, so it was not too late.
"We have plenty of time, but we still have to complete the preparation of all the medicinal materials before the sun goes down today. Don't worry, you four. This gathering is different from the past. All the medicinal materials on the first to second floors of the Huichun Pavilion are available for everyone to use. but……"
Gu Ming stretched out his hand and nodded, with a meaningful smile on his face.
"It must have been said in ancient books that the moon waxes and wanes, and the same is true for medicinal materials. An extra bit will turn from an antidote to save the world into a poison to kill people, so you should choose the medicinal materials appropriately."
Needless to say, Su Tian had been in the Huichun Palace all day long for the past twenty-one years, so naturally he would not do this kind of thing. As for Qu Shang and Zhang Wufei, let alone Gu Ming, who had grown up seeing them. Yes, then Hate obviously told Su Xuan, who could only scratch his head in embarrassment and smile.
"In that case, let me get some medicine for the adults on the third floor first."
It doesn't matter if it's seen out, Su Xuan's main thing is to be shameless, anyway, it's all given, a little more or a little is the same, isn't it the same?
Gu Ming waved his hand casually, signaling Su Xuan to move on. Su Tian entered the first room on the first floor of the attic, where the patient Qu Shangji said was poisoned. The three of them exchanged places, and Su Xuan entered alone. On the second floor.
"Everything important is on the upper floors!"
Adhering to this point of view, Su Xuan resolutely set foot on the second floor.
In the Yonghe Palace, Qingwen started preparing the evening dishes in the kitchen. It was necessary to be festive during the festival, and Rongguiren had been cleaning up the weeds in the courtyard since the morning. After Qingwen's careful preparation, she could not cook without rice. I can make one or two little tricks.
Qingwen wiped the sweat from her forehead and held a bowl of green vegetables in one hand. The source was naturally from a small vegetable garden developed by Ronggui himself in Yonghe Palace. She looked at the green vegetables and smelled the aroma in the porcelain plate. , I have thought about Qingwen countless times that it would be okay to just go on like this, and happiness can surge into my heart in a moment.
"Master, the food is ready!"
"Come right away!"
The Ronggui people buried the cut branches shallowly in the roots of the trees, which can be used as natural fertilizers. Otherwise, it would be difficult for the flowers and plants in Yonghe Palace to survive this winter this year. Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer outside, the Ronggui people He didn't get up to look, but focused on the flowers and grass. He felt that the person seemed to be standing in front of him, and then he spoke.
"Actually, flowers, like people, need to be taken care of carefully, don't you think so, Su..."
When Rong Guiren raised his head, what he saw was a feminine face, which seemed to be covered with frost that would never melt.
"His Majesty!"
Rong Guiren hurriedly knelt down and saluted. Qingwen in the room heard the noise and mistakenly thought it was Su Xuan coming to have lunch. She rushed out in a hurry, but what she saw was the face and yellow color that she never wanted to see again in her life. Big fur.
"His Majesty!"
With a splash, Qingwen grabbed the ground with her knees, and Ronggui didn't dare to raise her head. She didn't have any hatred for the culprit who had thrown her into the Yonghe Palace. Naturally, she couldn't talk about liking him. It was just a matter of superiority and inferiority.
"When Your Majesty comes to Yonghe Palace, why don't you send a slave to know who I am?"
Neither humble nor arrogant, Ronggui people have always been like this, even when facing the current Holy Emperor.
"Treat flowers just like you treat people. Rong'er, you are right. In other words, isn't this also the way to be a king? Treat the world with the same patience as raising flowers. See the flowers grow and bloom. As a flower grower, it’s worth whatever you put in.”
Mr. Ronggui did not dare to reply. Qingwen felt more hatred than respect in her heart, but for the sake of her master, and she was only a maidservant, she could only tremble.
"You all stay away. I want to have a sweet talk with Mr. Ronggui. As for the meal, it depends on what Mr. Ronggui does. I will eat whatever he wants!"
After saying that, the female emperor helped Rong Guiren to stand up. The emperor, who was half a head taller than Rong Guiren, held her arm, but she seemed to be being led by the nose all the time. She was not used to it. Her steps were messy and her eyes were wandering. indefinite.
As for Qingwen, the empress has no interest in such a little maidservant. Not to mention kneeling on the ground all the time, so what if she dies. There are countless innocent souls hidden in this palace.
Entering the side room, there were three sets of bowls and chopsticks placed on the wooden table for dining. The empress smiled coldly. She did not think that she had a sudden visit. This noble man knew what news. This could only be prepared for others.
"Rong'er, it seems you have an appointment today. Did I bother you?"
Rong Guiren shook his head hurriedly.
"Reporting to your majesty, Dr. Su said that he would come for consultation today. My health has not improved. But Dr. Su is a kind person. He never accepts anything every time he comes. The pastries and meat dishes on the table are all those that Dr. Su sent today. Someone sent it to me, so I want to thank him properly..."
The empress had no intention of pursuing the matter further, so she comforted Mr. Rong and sat down, looking at another pair of extra bowls and chopsticks, and then asked: "Then this pair is not for that maid, is it?"
Qingwen listening to the emperor's words outside the door revealed a lot of murderous intent. Ronggui was not afraid of what he wanted to do to her, but listening to the emperor's intention, she was afraid that it would be detrimental to Wen'er. A sense of courage quietly surged into my heart.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, it is true that I am very lonely in this lonely Yonghe Palace. Your Majesty did not know to come and see me. This little maid is sensible and comforts me every day. She always says that Your Majesty used to be I am busy with official duties, and now I am ill, otherwise I would have come to Yonghe Palace to visit me!"
The empress pretended to be surprised and looked back at Qingwen, who was still kneeling on the ground.
