The sound of "Zhenzhen" is the maximum degree that the scales in Wei Cheng's heart can tilt now. He has indeed fallen in love with Ning Yuzhen. If he was just a commoner or a small official, Wei Cheng would be willing to dismiss the backyard and work with Ning Yuzhen. An ordinary couple grows old together and spends their life together.
It's a pity that he is the emperor and she is the concubine.
Thinking that there was still something to be done with Bing Yuanqing, Ning Yuzhen said softly: "Your Majesty, I have a favor to ask."
"What's the matter?"
Wei Cheng already felt guilty, but the most he could do now was to give her whatever she wanted, as long as it wasn't too much, and he was willing to give it to her, except for being together for the rest of his life.
"I once heard someone say that the doctor has a favorite one that he often uses. I am bold and want to ask the emperor for someone. After I get well, I might as well..."
Ning Yuzhen didn't say the next words, and her face was covered by a blush, which really echoed the poem - the peach blossoms on the human face reflect the red.
Wei Cheng naturally understood the meaning of her words, thought for a moment, and agreed.
He smiled and said: "What do I want to do? I just want an imperial doctor to treat it. For a small matter, I will ask Fuhai to go to Tai Hospital, and then I will ask Imperial Doctor Yao to treat you."
Seeing that the development of things was about to deviate from expectations, Ning Yuzhen quickly shook her head, "The emperor is already good enough to the concubine. If he asks the imperial doctor to treat the concubine exclusively, I am afraid it will cause criticism from others and embarrass the emperor."
Wei Cheng was very moved. Even Yigui, who was his favorite, had never considered this.
"According to what Zhenzhen said, we should find an official?" Wei Cheng thought for a while, "It's just that the medical skills of the official are not as good as the imperial doctor."
Ning Yuzhen saw the drama and said anxiously: "I met an official yesterday, named Bing Yuanqing. His medical skills are quite good."
She regretted it as soon as she said it. It seemed that she was too utilitarian, and it would make the emperor more likely to wonder if she had an affair with Officer Bing. Otherwise, why would she have to go to such great lengths to get this person with the emperor?
Still too impatient, Ning Yuzhen carefully looked at Wei Cheng's face. The latter's expression was as usual, his eyes were clear, and there was no trace of sullenness at all.
"Oh? It turns out that Zhenzhen and I made such a big detour because they already had someone in mind? Let him be the one."
"Concubine, thank you, Your Majesty!"
A slight smile hung on the corner of Wei Cheng's lips, and he tightened his arms slightly as he met those sparkling eyes.
This girl is really stupid. She doesn't want to think about whose harem actually belongs to her. How could he, as the emperor, not know what happened in it?
Yesterday's scene had long been heard in Wei Cheng's ears. It was just because the little girl had a soft ear and a soft heart. Seeing how pitiful the man was, she wanted to help.
He was planning to find time to check out Taicha Hospital.
Wei Cheng squinted his eyes. He understood the principle that if the water was clear, there would be no fish, but it couldn't be turbid in a hospital. He wanted to see who was careless enough to put his hand in here.
Ning Yuzhen didn't know that her attempt to cultivate a confidant would cause a big stir in the Tai Hospital.
Bing Yuanqing waited patiently for three days at Taiyuan Hospital, but still had no news of improvement.
On this day, he stood in a seven-star drawer sorting herbs, his legs tied with gauze aching.
"Hey, isn't this our Bing Limu?"
A man who looked like a rabbit with a head and a deer head slowly walked towards him, with clear contempt in his eyes. The man stepped forward and kicked Bing Yuanqing's wound with his toes, then put his arm around his shoulders, making a serious appearance. Nice gesture.
He leaned into his ear and threatened: "Do you really think that you can pull me down by clinging to Ning Changzai? It's just a little girl. Even if the emperor likes her now, when the new person comes in the future, who can remember whom? ? Maybe I will lose my favor tomorrow!"
As he spoke, the man couldn't stop laughing wildly, and his arrogance was outrageous.
Bing Yuanqing's head was dripping with cold sweat. He endured the pain in his legs and managed to bite back his words, "Ma Liao, don't be too arrogant! Ning Chang Zai is the master, who do you think you are!"
"Pfft - hahahaha!" Ma Liao laughed, holding his stomach, and suddenly his expression changed, his eyes full of sternness, "Who am I? We are both at the seventh level, how can I be afraid of a little girl? What? She can put me in jail with just one word?"
"you!"
Bing Yuanqing wanted to scold him back, but he was afraid that if he said something wrong and Ma Liao would catch him, it would be his fault to let Ning Changzai be criticized.
"Ning Changzai can't let you go to jail in one sentence, but I can."
The arrogant figure suddenly froze there, and he did not dare to look back for a long time. Ma Liao's heart skipped a beat, and he kept saying: It's over, it's really over now, it's just a matter of arranging the concubine, and the emperor heard it, I'm afraid this time, not only If he wants to finish it off himself, even the Ma family will have trouble escaping.
Bing Yuanqing felt happy and happy. Evil people will be punished by heaven. Isn't the so-called heaven just the prison of heaven?
He turned around quickly, the joy was stronger than the pain, knelt down neatly, and saluted neatly.
Wei Cheng nodded with satisfaction. He had been hiding in the dark to prevent the eunuch from making a sound. He wanted to see if the person Ning Yuzhen wanted to help was worth it.
Looking at it now, she is neither arrogant nor impetuous, knows how to protect her master, and is not impulsive. She knows how to repay kindness, and Ning Yuzhen's good intentions are not in vain.
At this moment, Ma Liao finally turned around and saluted Wei Cheng, his legs trembling uncontrollably.
Wei Cheng frowned in disgust, thinking about what crime to convict him of.
Fuhai dragged a chair in time. Wei Cheng lifted his robe, sat down on the chair, and ordered Fuhai to find Ma Yuan, the judge from the left courtyard.
At this time, Ma Liao's mental arithmetic had completely hit the bottom. He changed his arrogance just now and half-knelt there timidly. His upper body seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, and his other leg also fell to the ground.
Ma Yuan followed Fuhai into the Tai Hospital in confusion. As soon as he entered, he saw his nephew and Bing Yuanqing kneeling, while the emperor was sitting on the chair with a relaxed expression, slowly drinking tea. , it seems that several pieces of paper have been placed.
Ma Yuan's eyes were a little blurred and he couldn't see clearly, so he just thought it was the pulse of Taiyuan Hospital.
"I see you, Your Majesty."
Wei Cheng didn't ask him to get up, and drank sip after sip of tea. He didn't put down the tea cup until he saw Ma Yuan's rickety back began to sway.
"Get up."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ma Yuan glanced at the two people behind him and asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, what mistake did these two people make?"
"Bold Ma Yuan! Taking advantage of your status, you wanted to put your nephew Ma Liao into the Imperial Hospital. You tampered with the examination papers so that Bing Yuanqing, who was supposed to be promoted to imperial doctor, was replaced by your nephew Ma Liao. "You have lost your position, do you know what crime you have committed?" Fuhai scolded loudly.
Ma Yuan was shocked, knelt down quickly, and kowtowed to Wei Cheng several times.
"Your Majesty, I was wronged! I entered the Taiyuan Hospital when I was seventeen years old. It has been thirty-one years now. I have dedicated my life to my whole life. How could I do such a thing! I hope Your Majesty will learn from it!"
