readx;? Chapter 718

When Imperial Doctor Hu was found by Zhao Dezhu from the front yard, he saw such a strange scene. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the east room, Erfu sat on the Luohan bed, holding a full of peeled grape grains in one hand and eating happily, and on the small pestle, the palace maid who was doing needlework looked at the Yaoqin in the corner, silently turning in circles, and pursed her lips and snickered.

"Weichen asks for peace for Fang Fujin!" Imperial Doctor Hu didn't think much about it, and hurriedly arched his hand.

Erfu raised his hand slightly, cleared his hoarse throat, pointed to the embroidered pier placed on the other side, and said in a low voice: "I'm going to trouble you again, I don't know if it's a cold, I feel that my body bones are not very comfortable when I get up in the morning, you can help me take a look and make a prescription." ”

Hearing this, Imperial Physician Hu bowed slightly, turned around and handed the crown hat to the accompanying medicine boy, sat down in an orderly manner, took out a silk handkerchief embroidered with green bamboo from the medicine box, put it on Erfu's wrist, and stretched out his right hand.

Quiet......

Just when Imperial Doctor Hu closed his eyes and felt the veins of Erfu in detail, Yaoqin and Ya'er's eyes widened, after all, the old man's verbal reminder that 'pretending to be sick will cause real illness', they were really afraid that Erfu would get tuberculosis like this, especially under the premise that there was no reason to talk about Erfu's disease this time.

They were so scared.

Don't look at the fact that they all looked very relaxed just now, in fact, they were all scared.

Fortunately, Imperial Physician Hu understood Erfu's temperament, so he no longer dropped his bookbag at length, and quickly gave the answer, "Fang Fujin doesn't have to worry, you just suffer from the wind and cold, and if you drink two pairs of decoction, you will be fine." With that, he bowed his hand to Erf, got up and went to the side to write the recipe.

With his words, Yaoqin and Ya'er both breathed a sigh of relief.

Bitter medicine soup, no matter how you can't escape the curse, looking at the bitter taste of the medicinal soup in front of her, Erfu wiped the sweat on her forehead, and hurriedly explained that Yaoqin had prepared the candied fruit at hand, and then took the medicine bowl sent by the girl as if she was out of the way, blew it indiscriminately, and poured it into her stomach after a few sips.

"Shhh

Even if the sweet honey-stained dried apricots were already in her mouth, she still frowned unconsciously and gasped.

"I really don't know if Imperial Doctor Hu is deliberately retaliating, how can this medicine be so bitter compared to the medicine I drank in the past, so bitter that my tongue is a little numb!!" Erfu had a sweet honey-stained dried apricot in her mouth, her brows frowned into Sichuan characters, and she complained vaguely to Yaoqin and the snickering girl with a small face.

This time, Erf's baseless accusations are really blindfolded.

Imperial Doctor Hu, the imperial doctor who is a human being, was half-coaxed by Erfu, and made perjury for Erfu, and his heart was like a bunch of little rabbits scratching his heart when he was not stable, and his dreams were all about being pushed out by the fourth master after discovering the truth, and there was no way to vent his anger for himself, so he could only endure silently.

"Master, wouldn't it be good for you to do this!" The medicine boy Qiao Yaozu, the little medicine boy who had begun to learn to prescribe prescriptions, looked at Imperial Doctor Hu sitting behind the bookcase, smiling proudly, and raised an objection with a little uneasiness, after all, in his opinion, a person who is a doctor must be peaceful and upright, which is what Imperial Doctor Hu has always taught him.

When Imperial Physician Hu heard this, he restrained the smile on his face, and said, "What do you think the master is not doing well?"

"The apprentice can't say it well, but he thinks that the recipe that the master prescribed to Fang Fujin is not quite the same as the recipe recorded in the previous records. Although Qiao Yaozu is a genius in traditional Chinese medicine, he has not seen much in the end, and he has not thought about Imperial Doctor Hu's dark thoughts, so he just felt that something was wrong with the house in a trance, but he didn't see anything wrong, after all, this prescription is a cure for wind and cold.

After Qiao Yaozu finished speaking, Imperial Physician Hu nodded with satisfaction.

Although Imperial Physician Hu played some tricks on the prescription, he did not forget his duty as a doctor, and took the first responsibility of treating diseases and saving people, but he changed to a civilian prescription that did not often appear in the mansions of wealthy families like the Fourth Master's Mansion, and the medicinal effect was naturally the same, but it was nothing more than the taste, which was indeed unpleasant.

"As a qualified doctor, according to each person's different physique, different periods, prescribing the most suitable prescription is the skill he must master, and now the side Fujin is avoiding illness in the marriage of Zhuangzi, even if he does not show resentment, but his heart is very strong, if it is replaced by the previous mild medicinal effect, nourishing the kind of treatment of wind and cold, it is like cooking oil with fire, so the master specially chose this ordinary recipe to defeat the fire and remove dryness.

You can find the difference between the two recipes from the records, and he is really a careful character. Imperial Doctor Hu has served in the Tai Hospital for many years, and the excuse of prevarication came out casually as if he was stuffed in his pocket, and praised Qiao Yaozu fiercely, so that Qiao Yaozu's little face turned red, so he stopped talking, waved his hand, and signaled Qiao Yaozu to continue to go to the pharmacy to identify medicinal materials.

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There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Here, Imperial Doctor Hu was happy to avenge his little one, and over there, Erfu rubbed his groggy head after drinking the medicine, which warmed the quilt, and greeted the warm sunshine sprinkled from the window, pushed away the small tea table placed in the Luohan bed, and slept directly on the Luohan bed.

"Girl, look at the master.

I took advantage of this time to dismantle the needlework that the master did yesterday, so that Lin Yushi could send it to the shop in Beijing and re-cut it, so that the master would not be happy when he remembered it. As she spoke, Yaoqin got up from the corner, took out the piece of material from yesterday from the red cabinet on the other side, put it on the small pistle, and turned into the inner room to get the small basket for needles and thimbles.

Under the warm sunshine, the lilac cloud brocade material is even more beautiful.

Although Ya'er was born in a wealthy family, she has never worn such a good material, and Erfu is a person who does not pay attention to dressing, she doesn't even have many opportunities to see this kind of cloud brocade material, it is rare to have such a cloud-like material around her, she not only reached out and touched it curiously, but she touched it out of her way.

"What's the matter, a picture of seeing a ghost!!

You are not afraid that the master will suddenly wake up and be frightened by your dignity. Yaoqin took the basket out of the inner room, and saw Ya'er's eyes widening at the apricot pit, one hand on the Yunjin material, and the other hand tightly covering her mouth, smiling and kicking the little pestle where Ya'er was sitting, and quipped softly.

Ya'er was so teased by Yaoqin, she jumped up suddenly, pulled Yaoqin's hand holding the basket, and pressed it on the piece of material she had just touched.

"Uh......" Yaoqin couldn't speak.

She has more knowledge than Ya'er, and she has also served Erfu to participate in the night banquet of the palace, and has ironed cloud brocade, brocade, Makeup brocade these precious materials of clothing, according to this inch of brocade gold cloud brocade, is definitely a treasure of the handmade textile industry, don't look at the texture of the cloud brocade thick, but more silky and soft, such as gold and silver Ambilight, the texture is as gorgeous as smoke, but the position she touched under her hands, but it seems to be rougher than linen, it should be very beautiful light purple, but also looks a little dull, is it because yesterday I was too hasty to clean up, scraped to the corner of the red cabinet.

Thinking of this, Yaoqin hurriedly reached out and touched the inside of the red cabinet.

The best red cabinet was polished by the craftsman to be smooth as a mirror, and there was no place for the piercing hand at all, and when she put the material away, there was still a thin silk burden wrapped on the outside, even if it was to be scratched, it should be this layer of baggage, not the precious cloud brocade material inside.

"What's going on!" Yaoqin, who was confused, looked at the Yunjin material in front of her, and muttered to Ya'er with a sad face, forgetting her original plan at all, she unconsciously hugged this piece of material, turned around, and turned her head to look at Ya'er who found this problem.

is also a girl who has no clue, and can only shake her head silently.

The two of them sat face to face, both eyes brushing down on the piece of material, and from time to time they reached out to touch the extra rough place, as if they couldn't believe that they were touching......

"What are you two doing?" asked in a dumb voice just as the two of them were dizzy from this piece of material, Erf, who was sweating all over his body, rubbed his still somewhat heavy head, sat up straight, looked at the two of them who were looking at each other, and asked in a dumb voice.

The silent room suddenly made a noise.

Ya'er and Yaoqin were taken aback, but after seeing the source of the sound, they immediately found the backbone, and they didn't bother to think about the fact that Erfu would be sad when she saw this piece of material, Yaoqin hugged the piece of material that was already full of wrinkles, and rushed to the side of the bed in three or two steps.

The two said in unison: "Master, there is something wrong with this material!"

"What!" Erfu, who was sleeping in a daze, looked at the two frizzy palace maids in front of him, grabbed the quilt corner too much in fright, shrank back unconsciously, and asked softly.

Yaoqin reacted faster, knowing that she was so clueless to say, for a while, and she couldn't say clearly, so she opened the light screen curtain hanging on the side of the glass window to shade the sun, so that the sunlight was more wanton in front of Luohan's bed, and pasted the problematic material to the window at once, and then used her free hand to point on the material, pointing out the obvious difference in a piece of material.

"Master, there's something wrong with this material. Ya'er also reacted, focusing on the problem of touch, blinking a pair of big sparkling eyes, looking at Erfu expectantly, and said softly.

Erph says she may not have woken up yet.

On a cloud brocade, a few pieces of material cut down, where does it come from.

However, considering the expectant eyes of the two palace maids, she still resisted the urge to drink water to moisten her throat, pulled the quilt and moved it to the window, and reached out to touch the piece of material that Yaoqin was pointing at.

There's a little difference.

Erfu didn't care about Imperial Doctor Hu telling her to pay attention to keeping warm, she lifted the quilt casually, and the whole person lay on the window, a pair of delicate little hands on the material, quickly rubbed up, and found a small area that felt wrong, and asked Ya'er to take an eyebrow pencil and outline the range, which made Yaoqin put down the material and study it carefully.

"This should not be a mistake or omission when the weaver is spinning, otherwise this corner position should also be rough, and the color, there is something wrong, if the embroidery girl finds it when cutting, it will not let people send this material to me."

You say, where could this problem be?" Erfumo rubbed his mouth, turned his head to look at Ya'er and Yaoqin, who were in a sluggish state, and raised a few doubts in his heart.

This is also where Ya'er and Yaoqin can't figure it out, like this kind of dark flower ruyi pattern cloud brocade, it is definitely not a very rare pattern, even when Erfu picked the material, did not find the internal problems of the material, when the embroidery girl cut, it will definitely find that the material is wrong, and will definitely choose other materials instead, after all, this color, this pattern, Yaoqin saw a few horses in the warehouse of the Nishang Pavilion, and there was always no problem with the materials.

The only thing that could go wrong was during transportation, but there were no stains on it, not even a slight, how could there be such a rough touch, she really couldn't think of it.

"Turn everything else out, I'm going to take a closer look. Just when Yaoqin and Ya'er were confused, a flash of spiritual light flashed in Erfu's mind, but before she could catch it, this spiritual light disappeared, and she hurriedly threw aside the materials she was holding, and ran to the clean room, while beckoning Yaoqin to find out all the materials she put away.

The sound of rushing water sounded......

A moment later, as soon as Yaoqin had placed the other pieces of material on the Luohan bed, Erfu trotted all the way back to the eastern room, and as she ran, she also tied the fine silk ribbon on her robe, and it seemed that she was ready to wear it like this.

Erfu spread out a few pieces of material one by one on the Luohan bed, rubbed them carefully, and sat down on the embroidery pier on the other side with confidence, so that Yaoqin put away all the materials that were not in question, leaving only the few pieces of material that seemed to be stained.

This is definitely not a problem with the material itself.

"Let someone send a letter to Bai Jiao, ask how this material was sent from Shengjing to the mansion, girl, you follow me to the front yard, I want to ask, how these pieces of material were brought by Zhang Bao from the house, I don't believe that Zhang Bao will turn these pieces of material out of the warehouse for no reason, put these materials into a cage, bring them to Zhuangzi, and send them to my eyes. Erfu looked at the material in front of him with a fire-burning look, her little hands unconsciously clenched into fists, gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth, turned around and walked out, even forgetting to tidy up her makeup.

(To be continued.) )