Since Xie Mengxia agreed with this matter, Gao Fuguo and Han Zengshou did not object, and went out of the mansion with Han Changdu, Gao Fuguo and Han Zengshou entered the palace to resume their lives, and Han Changdui arranged for the secret guards to go out of the house to purchase medicinal materials.

Taiji Palace Yanying Hall.

The pale white sunlight penetrated through the window, and the dragon pattern on the screen was imprinted on the ground, and the shadows were full of shadows and shades.

Han Zengshou bowed his head deeply, stared at those treacherous dragon shadows, and gave the results of the pulse diagnosis to Emperor Yong'an without dropping, regardless of whether the saint could accept this tragic result or not, anyway, he fell clean in one go, and he was happy for a while.

Emperor Yong'an listened to this, his face slowly sank, he guessed that Xie Mengxia's illness was not light, but he didn't expect that even the imperial doctor's order of the Imperial Doctor's Department was a little vague.

However, his expression was grim, and the preparations that should be made were ready to go, and he wanted to let those ghosts who attacked the King of Han have nothing to hide.

After listening to Han Zengshou's reply, Emperor Yong'an only felt that his brain was buzzing, and it was about to explode, he endured his headache, waved his hand, and commanded in a deep voice: "Han Fengyu doesn't have to go to the Imperial Doctor's Office these days." ”

Han Zengshou sighed lightly in his heart, the flesh of his heart is the meat of his heart, if he can't heal His Royal Highness King Han, I'm afraid that he won't be able to go back to the Tai Medical Department in this life.

He stared at the dragon shadow and replied in the most peaceful voice possible: "Yes, Wechen obeys the order, and Wechen will ask for recuperation due to illness today." ”

Seeing that Han Zengshou was so knowledgeable, Emperor Yong'an's mood was also a little lighter, but there was still no wave on his face, and he said solemnly: "Stand down, King Han's illness, Han Fengyu should pay more attention." ”

Han Zengshou claimed that it was, and slowly retreated.

Emperor Yong'an's gaze was slightly cold, and he kept staring at the palace gate until he couldn't see Han Zengshou's figure, and then he glanced at Gao Fuguo lightly.

Gao Fuguo hurriedly bowed down and told Xie Mengxia about the situation again, which was naturally completely different from what Han Zengshou said, and it was even more unknown to Han Zengshou.

He said clearly that His Royal Highness the King of Han was not injured, but a Zhong Gu, and the eldest disciple of Qimen had already taken out the Gu worms in his body, and the rest was to use medicine to recuperate, so as not to leave a legacy.

Emperor Yong'an's heart twitched when he heard this, and finally he sighed untraceably, and spit out two words in a cold voice: "Go check." ”

Gao Fuguo was excited, and hurriedly said yes, then took out a thumb-wide note from his sleeve, handed it to Emperor Yong'an with both hands, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Xiao Qi's handbook." ”

Emperor Yong'an was stunned for a moment, then took a closer look, his frowning brows suddenly expanded, and he snorted: "This is what Xiao Qi gave you?" ”

Gao Fuguo nodded deeply: "Yes." ”

Emperor Yong'an squinted, and his voice suddenly became gloomy like water: "Xiao Qi is really a capable person, for so many years, I have placed so many people around him, and he has pulled them out one by one, only this Xiao Qi can let him and me open his mouth to keep her by his side, and he can live in the Han Mansion smoothly, and he has found out such an important secret." He put the note on the candle flame with a cold face and lit it, and smiled darkly: "I am really reluctant to destroy such a good knife, but how can I make this knife more obedient and can only be used by me?" ”

Gao Fuguo stared at the light dust circulating in a ray of sunshine, his eyelids jumped, knowing that Emperor Yong'an had murderous intentions, he buried his head deeply, and said

Don't dare to say much, melt yourself into the deep silence, and try to reduce your sense of presence.

Although he is a personal attendant trusted by a deep saint, but at this time, more things are better than less things, and less talking can cause less suspicion, after all, his personal relationship with Liu Shengsheng has always been good, and he also has some impressions of Liu Shengsheng's righteous daughter, a girl who is as cunning as a fox, it is a pity that she dies.

After being silent for a moment, Emperor Yong'an didn't wait for Gao Fuguo's answer, he raised his eyebrows, looked at Gao Fuguo, raised his tail note and hummed softly.

Gao Fuguo came back to his senses, stabilized his mind, and his voice was calm: "Your Majesty, there are many secret medicines in the palace, which can always make her the best knife in Your Majesty's hands." ”

Emperor Yong'an's gaze was momentary, and he suddenly smiled: "You go and get the medicine, if she can't get something within three days, you can watch her take the medicine with your own eyes." ”

Gao Fuguo's heart jumped, his legs were weak, he dug a pit for himself, and it was a pit that he couldn't climb out, he hid his frustration, and said in a low voice: "Yes, the old slave obeys the order." ”

The sun hung brightly in the sky, faintly dry and hot, and it was inevitable that I would be dizzy after looking at it for a long time.

Han Changdui is not indulgent in enjoyment, nor is he interested, he has always lived a simple life, and he only planted a few trees, a few grasses, and dyed some greenery in the Han Mansion, and there was not even a single flower.

After the weather is warm, there will always be dots of delicate flowers in the green fur elsewhere, but the entire mansion of the Han Mansion is lackluster greenery except for the Daiwa pink wall, which is bleak and barren like a mass grave.

However, barrenness also has the advantage of being barren, standing on the second floor of the outer study, the entire Han Mansion can be seen at a glance, not to mention hiding a person, even if it is a bird, it can't be hidden.

Because Xie Mengxia was temporarily living in Hanfu, he was forced to prepare two kinds of soup porridge with six meats and six vegetables, as well as six kinds of dim sum.

It was so hearty, Xie Mengxia still pinched the bamboo chopsticks, looked at the steamed eggs with minced meat and shrimp and sighed: "There is too little meat." ”

Liu, who was cooking rice, heard these three words in the stove room, and immediately felt like a mountain of pressure, because Xie Mengxia was so extravagant, she deliberately made sauce meat elbows, cooked sheep, and also found out the bird's nest given by the emperor to make stewed eggs, why did the king of Han stare at the shrimp and dislike the lack of meat.

And the housekeeper's Jin Yu greeted the bright sunlight, pulled the abacus a few times, and ate it according to this posture, he held his face and lowered his eyes, feeling that the pressure on the money was very great, and the money was gloomy.

Yao Qi and Bao Cheng were in a small stove room next to the outer study, each guarding two medicine jars, and the jars licked by the scarlet flames were hot.

The location of this stove room is secret, and in the entire Han Mansion, as well as Han Changdui, Jin Yu and the Liu family, the narrow door and a small window on the top are tightly closed, and the inside is impermeable.

The people sent out by Han Changdui bought medicine from Renhuitang, Jifengtang, and Heshantang, the largest pharmacies in Chang'an City, and returned after Han Zengshou's hand inspection without any problems, so they handed it over to Yao Qi to decoction.

From grasping the medicine to decocting the medicine, he is a person trusted by Han Changdu, and he will never fake it to outsiders.

There was a strong smell of medicine in the stove room, and people had been immersed in it for a long time, and their hair buns and clothes were also dyed with medicinal fragrance.

The soup in a jar was dark brown, spitting fine bubbles, and the boiling heat filled the mouth of the jar, and the bitter smell lingered.

The decoction in the other jar was black and red, tumbling violently silently, almost overflowing the mouth of the jar, but the strange thing was that the black and red colors were always distinct, and there was no sign of confusion.

Yao Qi looked at the medicine jar in front of him, then at the medicine jar in front of Bao Cheng, frowned and said, "Bao Lingtong, your jar of medicine won't boil well or be this color, that can't hide Han Zengshou's eyes." ”

Bao Cheng fanned the stove unhurriedly, staring at the flames swaying outside the jar, he smiled casually: "Then it depends on you." ”

Yao Qi squinted at Bao Cheng and sighed.

After the medicine was decocted, Yao Ji didn't wrap the medicine jar with cotton cloth, just lifted it with his bare hands, poured the black medicinal juice on the muslin gauze, and then filtered the medicine residue.

Her movements were smooth, and she didn't feel that the steaming jar of medicine was hot.

Bao Cheng sighed: "You are not too hot." ”

Yao Qi glanced at Bao Cheng: "When will your medicine be good?" ”

Bao Cheng stirred the medicinal soup with a bamboo chopstick, and the medicinal juice made waves, but the black and red colors were never confused.

He stirred and stirred, and said, "That's fine." ”

Yao Qi nodded, put the white porcelain wide-mouth medicine bowl on the ebony tray, picked it up and looked out, and said without replying: "Later, I will take His Royal Highness King Han to the blue yarn cabinet in the outer study, and you pass the medicine in through the window." ”

Bao Cheng grinned, sounding like he was being a thief, but only being a thief is the safest.

Only then did Gao Fuguo come over and spread the message of Emperor Yong'an, the Han King Xie Mengxia's Gu must not be spread outside, and even his recuperation in the Han Mansion had to be concealed, so the matter of giving the Han King medicine could only be covered up by Han Zengshou and come secretly.

Yao Cheng took the medicine and went out of the door first, and after a while, the door creaked softly, Bao Cheng held the medicine bowl, poked out half of his head and looked left and right, the empty courtyard was clean like a cold palace.

He shrunk his head and walked out, his steps were small and broken, but the speed was very fast, like a light fallen leaf sweeping the ground in the wind, and the medicinal soup in his hand did not swing out for half a minute.

Han Zengshou saw Yao Qi coming in with the medicine, so he hurriedly took the medicine bowl and carefully examined the medicine, not daring to be careless at all.

Yao Qi bowed beside him, opened the wrapped medicine residue and put it on the dining table, and said frankly: "Lord Han, this is the medicine residue, and the maid brought it together." ”

Han Zengshou glanced at the medicine scum, and saw that Yao Qi was frank and generous, and his concern for her dissipated a little.

Decoction of medicine, just add water and boil it, Han Zengshou Tang is too much to do such a risky and less difficult job.

But this time it's different, who made Xie Mengxia the heart of a saint, decoction is a life-threatening matter, Han Zengshou refused to fake it even if he was killed, but in the end he couldn't beat Han Changdui.

Han Changdui was a man of few words, and a pair of cold eyes made Han Zengshou tremble.

But what made Han Zengshou even more unbearable was Xie Mengxia, he opened his mouth, and what he said was better than singing, what kind of smoky and burning work, how could he let the dignified Imperial Doctor Department and the Imperial Doctor Order do it himself, what Han Changdui raised so many maids, isn't this what he does, without them, is it difficult to let them take silver and eat rice.