"If mother and concubine don't plan, how can we, the two of us, gain a foothold in the Daming Palace?"
Thinking of returning to the palace yesterday, Xuanzong was supposed to come to Penglai Hall to see her and the fourth prince, but because of the turmoil after the abolition of the court, the prince went straight to Nanxun Hall to appease the queen after handling the court affairs.
In this way, as soon as she and the emperor returned to the palace, they were left out in the cold and became a joke in the Daming Palace.
Concubine De, who had high hopes for her return to the palace, her eyes darkened. After a few breaths, her eyes were filled with mist as she looked at the fourth prince.
She no longer spoke harshly, and her voice became softer and gentler: "Yan'er, my mother-in-law doesn't want to go back to Luoyang Palace to live a miserable and cold life. Can you understand my mother-in-law's painstaking efforts?"
There was finally some emotion in the cold eyes of the fourth prince.
"Concubine, don't cry!"
He agreed: "My son, I will find another opportunity to meet the imperial sister."
"That's great of you to think so!"
Concubine De cried with joy: "Do you still remember the parrot kite that my mother made for you when you were in Luoyang? Girls all like to fly kites. If you take that parrot kite to your tenth emperor sister tomorrow, she will definitely Will like it.”
The parrot kite was made by his mother-in-law to relieve his boredom in Luoyang Palace.
The fourth prince's eyes were filled with reluctance. Under Concubine Qian De's earnest gaze, he had no choice but to nod in agreement: "Okay, I promise to concubine my mother."
After solving Jiang Jiao's case, the people Li Sixu was most grateful to were Old Man Sun and his senior brother Wang Ziqing. After all, they stayed with him in the pharmacy for a whole day before they provided all the pills Jiang Jiao needed on his way to Qinzhou.
After going to Yuzhen Temple to take Yu Jieyu back to the palace, she went to the Taiyuan Hospital the next day. Li Sixu brought a peony cake sent by her fourth emperor brother.
"That year I went to Luoyang Palace with Your Majesty, and I tasted the taste of peony cakes."
Doctor Sun was gathering all the cakes in the oil paper bag towards himself, and proudly showed off to Doctor Du: "This is the right taste. I am respectful to my disciples, these are all my own."
"Do you want to be ashamed?"
Doctor Du sneered coldly: "Who is worried that the little princess was anxious yesterday and asked me and Doctor Zhen to help grind the medicine. She bullied me and Doctor Zhen to have no disciples. The little princess learned Du's pulse diagnosis technique from me, and Doctor Zhen will also The Zhen family's unique silver needle skills were also taught to her. Speaking of which, I and Dr. Zhen are also the princess's mentors."
Doctor Du originally had no interest in sweets, but the more Doctor Sun protected his food, the more he wanted to grab a pancake to try.
"Everyone who has seen the peony cake has a share, so hurry up and share one to try."
Dr. Sun refused to give it and was sarcastic.
"Hey, I see, some people are thicker than the city wall. I am greedy and accept outstanding disciples. One by one, they rush to teach some pulse diagnosis skills, unique acupuncture techniques, etc. What medicine is sold in the gourd? Is it because they think they are there? I really don’t know?”
Dr. Sun always liked to quarrel with Dr. Du, and Wang Ziqing and his junior sister had become accustomed to it. It didn't matter how his master hurt Dr. Du, since Dr. Du would fight back anyway.
But Imperial Physician Zhen is a meticulous person, how could he be implicated for no reason?
Wang Ziqing felt a headache: "Junior sister gave Zi Qing the peony cake, and Zi Qing gave it to Imperial Physician Du."
"Did you hear that? Did you hear that? Zi Qing said that I also had a share of the peony cake given by the little princess."
Dr. Du dragged the oil paper bag over and presented it to Dr. Zhen: "You can share it with me. Master Zhen, come and have a peony cake."
Dr. Zhen, who was looking through medical books for prescriptions, was not surprised by the bickering between the two old men. He had no intention of getting involved, let alone eating pancakes.
But some people say that he had other motives for teaching the little princess acupuncture.
Then you're welcome!
Without raising his head, he grabbed a few peony cakes and distributed them to the imperial doctor beside him: "The little princess brought this to honor me, and everyone will share a share."
Dr. Sun was dumbfounded: "Ah, old man Zhen, you are a bad example, give me back the cake..."
The fourth prince entered the imperial hospital with a parrot and kite. All he saw were a few old imperial doctors arguing with each other. The thin and handsome young imperial doctor beside him shook his head and sighed helplessly, while the little girl with willowy eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes was holding her chin in her hand Smiling and watching the fun.
When she smiled, her clear and translucent eyes were filled with light, and she looked at him blankly.
But then he discovered that several old doctors were actually quarreling over food. The oil-paper package spread out on the table looked familiar. It was the mother-in-law who asked him to send it to Linglong Residence yesterday.
The ten emperor sisters didn't eat the peony cakes he sent, so they just used them to send away the imperial doctors?
The fourth prince's eyes darkened, and he turned to leave. Li Sixu, with sharp eyes, spotted the young man standing at the door.
In addition to the princes, there are also eunuchs in the palace, but the handsome young man at the door is not wearing eunuch clothes. He is wearing valuable Shu brocade and has a strange face.
Li Sixu recognized his identity the moment he turned around and exited.
She chased him out of the corridor and grabbed the hem of his clothes: "My father-in-law, are you here to ask for the imperial doctor? May I ask which empress is unwell? Sisi can go with my father-in-law for consultation."
Little father-in-law?
Does he look like a eunuch?
Does he look that shabby?
He lowered his face and was about to leave: "If you don't invite a doctor, you are in the wrong place."
Her royal brother seemed a bit shy and dull, and Li Sixu felt that she could no longer tease him.
"As soon as Brother Huang stepped into the Taiyuan Hospital, Sisi actually recognized Brother Huang!"
Li Sixu smiled sweetly and said: "I would also like to thank the emperor for the peony cakes he sent yesterday. Sisi liked it very much and brought a few cakes to honor his master and senior brother. The master said that he had tasted the peony cakes when he followed his father to the palace in Luoyang. , it still has the familiar taste, he also said that the peony cake sent by the emperor is very authentic, and Master Du and Master Zhen want to try it. "
The little girl in front of him smiled sweetly and explained to him about the peony cakes. The fourth prince realized that she loved peony cakes and just brought some to the Tai Hospital to honor his master, Tai Yizheng.
The fourth prince stumbled and spoke: "Then why did you call me..."
"Call me little father-in-law?"
Li Sixu bowed and apologized: "Sisi saw the emperor's brother entering the Imperial Hospital and turned around to leave, so for a moment she thought of teasing the emperor's brother. If there was anything wrong, she hoped that the emperor's brother would not be like Sisi. Calculate.”
"Your Majesty's brother is as beautiful as dragons and phoenixes. He is as rich as jade. How could there be such a handsome little eunuch in the Daming Palace?"
His mother and concubine always blamed him, blamed him for not being liked by his father, and complained about being locked up in the cold and desolate Luoyang Palace.
When has anyone ever praised him, it was always with words such as "dragon and phoenix" and "fengshen as jade".
He was almost excited and wanted to give her the parrot kite in his hand, but he thought that Concubine De had personally tied the kite to relieve his boredom. The kite carried a memory of his stay in Luoyang Palace.
He used some strength to grasp the string of the kite tightly: "Sister, do you want to fly a kite? My sister, the emperor, flies a kite."
