After rebirth, the black medical concubine abused the scum with the green tea script

Xia Qingyao followed Mr. Cheng through the door and followed Murong Zheng's line of sight without leaving any trace.

King Zong is the uncle of King Chen. He is now over 70 years old, and his body looks a bit rickety. He is not really strong.

But Murong Tong's words obviously spoke to the heart of King Zong, which made the old man burst out laughing. He turned to King Chen and said:

"I haven't been to your house for a while. Your brother Tong is getting more and more energetic."

Xia Qingyao met King Chen in his previous life, but due to the limited number of times, his impression was not deep. Now that he looked closely, he found that Murong Zheng's good looks probably came from his father.

King Chen was tall and straight, with a face like a crown of jade, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He was very handsome. He grew a beard in his middle age, which gave him a more elegant look.

"This is my uncle's tolerance for the younger generation." King Chen politely humbled himself.

Although he was being modest, Xia Qingyao knew that Murong Tong would be furious to death after hearing these words.

He cast a sidelong glance at Murong Tong out of the corner of his eye, and saw that his expression was stiff for a moment, but his reaction was so quick that he covered it up.

King Chen nodded slightly to Prince Jing on the side: "His Royal Highness Prince Jing is here too."

Prince Jing's face was a little pale, he walked with a cane, and his lameness was severe, but this still did not affect his high airs:

"I haven't seen you for a long time, King Chen. My leg has improved a bit. I heard that Prince Zong was coming to your house as a guest, so I came with him. King Chen wouldn't welcome him, right?"

The dispute between Prince Chen's Mansion and Prince Jing originated from the struggle for the throne.

To put it bluntly, it is a big drama that the throne of Murong Zheng's grandfather, the eldest family, was occupied by the second family, the current emperor's family.

King Chen is the heir to the eldest brother, and King Jing is the descendant of the second brother. When the two brothers meet, it is natural that they are incompatible with each other.

"If you don't welcome me, will King Jing have to leave?" King Chen said seriously.

When Prince Jing's face turned sulky, Prince Chen said again: "I'm just kidding, Prince Jing, don't mind."

While talking, everyone came to the front hall and sat down according to their status.

Princess Chen was sitting on the side, Xia Qingyao stood behind Princess Chen, and opposite her was Prince Jing.

When the servants served tea, Prince Jing raised his head and glanced at Xia Qingyao. Although he was smiling and even waving, Xia Qingyao felt that this man's eyes were particularly unkind.

"I wonder if the emperor's uncle is here today, but what orders do you have?" King Chen got straight to the point.

King Zong shook his head and smiled like a kind-hearted Bodhisattva: "What are your instructions? I am an old man, and my body and bones are getting worse with each passing year. I would like to ask Mr. Qi from the Medical Research Institute for diagnosis and treatment, but Qi Zheng

There is never any time to spare.”

As he spoke, he looked at Mrs. Cheng and said with a smile: "Didn't I hear that Qi Zheng posted a message to your family, saying that his nephew's wife is getting well and he wants to come and check her pulse, but I am so shameless that I don't invite you.

Coming."

Mrs. Cheng smiled solemnly: "Uncle Huang is really joking. Uncle Huang is an elder of the royal family. If you are not feeling well, just tell the emperor and the emperor will speak. Even if you come to Qi Lao Yuan, the envoy will not resist the order."

Prince Zong smiled and stroked his sparse beard, then cupped his hands toward the palace wall and said:

"It's not that you don't know that soon after Shengzong Jianzuo, he issued a decree to the envoy of Qi Laoyuan, allowing the envoy of Qi Laoyuan to treat whoever he wanted. If he didn't like it, no one could order and force him to heal others.

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"My old man is getting older, and now he seems to have a higher seniority, but he doesn't have much ability, let alone any influence in the court.

"If I go to find the emperor, won't that force the emperor to disobey the Holy Sect's will? That's all, there is no need to ask for that boring thing."

This was the first time that Xia Qingyao truly and intuitively learned that the old monster was so confident that it actually came from the Holy Sect's will.

At this moment, a boy came in from outside and replied: "Go back to your lord, the envoy from Qi Laoyuan has arrived."

King Chen then smiled and said to King Zong: "Uncle Huang will meet the envoy of Qi Lao Yuan later. You might as well ask him to take a look at it for you."

Prince Zong smiled and said, "We'll see what happens later."

The implication is that he would not speak if it was inconvenient.

Xia Qingyao lowered his eyes, it was really amazing that Qi Zheng, an old pervert, could be so strong as a doctor.

Not long after, the footsteps outside the house were getting closer and closer, and in the blink of an eye, Qi Zheng, wearing a brown double-breasted wide-sleeved gown, was walking in front with his hands behind his back. With his tall figure, at first glance, it was impossible to tell that this man was already an octogenarian.

Behind Qi Zheng, there was still the pale and handsome young man wearing a gray brocade robe.

"I have seen King Chen," Qi Zheng stepped forward and bowed his hands in salute, "His Royal Highness Prince Zong and His Highness Prince Jing are also here."

After the two sides exchanged greetings, Xia Qingyao discovered that except for Murong Zheng who kept his impatient and gloomy face, the others were overly flattering towards Qi Zheng.

Xia Qingyao couldn't help but frown in confusion. Even if Qi Zheng had the holy intention of the Holy Sect, it could only guarantee that he could do whatever he wanted.

Isn't it a little too strange for these people to show kindness to him?

Xia Qingyao was confused, but she didn't show it. She tried her best to treat herself as an ordinary maid beside Princess Chen and hide herself in the shadows.

After a moment, King Chen ordered: "Today, distinguished guests are coming. Prince Zong, Prince Jing, and the envoy of Qi Laoyuan are all rare guests who can't even be invited. Mrs. Cheng, please prepare a banquet and ask all the little monkeys at home to come."

I came to see the elders, and the doctors from Shangtai Medical Bureau also came to pay homage to the envoy of Qi Lao Hospital."

"Yes, I understand." Mrs. Cheng agreed with a smile, and took Aunt Song and Xia Qingyao to organize things.

Soon, a grand banquet was held in the front hall of the palace, and the men of the palace came to pay their respects to Prince Zong and Prince Jing.

As for the Shangtai Medical Bureau, everyone from Qiu Yuanshi to medicine boys like Xia Ziming came, with admiration and admiration on everyone's face.

During the banquet, people were dressed in fragrant clothes and drinking wine.

The envoy of Qiu Yuan led everyone to toast Qi Zheng and respectfully listened to several lectures, as if it was a happy thing to listen to the teachings of the envoy of Qi Lao Yuan.

Xia Qingyao was only Cheng's attendant today and did not sit down at the table. Seeing the flattery of these people, she felt more and more disgusted with Qi Zheng.

After three rounds of drinking, the singing and dancing stopped, and Qi Zheng was the first to speak.

"I'm really happy to hear that the princess's condition has improved. Looking at the princess' complexion, she is indeed much better."

Mrs. Cheng smiled and bowed: "Thank you, Mr. Qi, for worrying about me. It's indeed much better."

Qi Zheng shook his head regretfully: "Back then, the princess ordered Lao Chen to diagnose and treat me, but Lao Chen was not very capable. Now that someone can treat the princess's illness, I have the audacity to rush here to have a look. I wonder if I can ask for the princess's pulse?"

Qi Zheng spoke frankly and his purpose was very clear. Although everyone was a little surprised, it was not difficult to understand.

The eyes of King Chen and everyone else fell on Xia Qingyao who was standing behind Princess Chen.

Mrs. Cheng smiled and nodded: "Of course it is possible. It is my great fortune to be able to have the envoy from Qi Lao Yuan diagnose my pulse."

After getting the princess's approval, Qi came over with a smile and checked Cheng's pulse.

After looking at his hands, Qi Zheng stroked his beard and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, very good, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Shang Taiyi Bureau, Judge Xia, I said before that your talent is really outstanding. Today, it seems that I am not right as I guessed."

wrong."

Hearing this, Xia Qingyao said respectfully: "Mr. Qi Laoyuan is so impressed. This little girl's medical skills are nothing compared to yours."

"What are you talking about?" Qi Zheng said seriously, "Xia Yuanjian, I value your talents and talents. I intend to accept you as my disciple. What do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire front hall fell into silence.

Everyone looked at Xia Qingyao.

The most shocked ones were the colleagues at Shangtai Medical Bureau. Li Yuanping, who had had conflicts with Xia Qingyao, was now so jealous that his facial features were distorted.

You know, to be valued by the most powerful person in the medical field of this dynasty and to be accepted as a disciple is something doctors like them would never dare to dream of.

Xia Qingyao was not as happy as these people expected.

Princess Chen mentioned it yesterday and she had already guessed that this would happen today.

But actually being there, recalling all the experiences in her previous life where she was imprisoned by the old monster and tortured to extract confessions, she still couldn't help but feel chills running down her spine.

At this time, Xia Qingyao could not refuse, no matter for the sake of future, status, or overall situation.

What's more, there are King Chen and the Cheng family in the middle. Xia Qingyao doesn't behave well, fearing that he will offend everyone.

But Xia Qingyao stepped forward, put aside her low profile and forbearance, looked directly at Qi Zheng and said:

"Qi Laoyuan showed his kindness, and my little girl accepted it, but I'm sorry, I refuse."

"What?" Xia Ziming, among the people in Shang Tai Medical Bureau, exclaimed, "You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Qi Zheng was also surprised and said: "Isn't it possible that the Xia Court Judge didn't hear clearly? What I said is that I want to accept you as my disciple."

Xia Qingyao said seriously: "My little girl has an ordinary talent and little knowledge. It's better not to waste the time of Qi Laoyuan."

Everyone looked at Xia Qingyao as if she were a fool, as if she had done something terribly stupid.

Murong Zheng raised the corners of his lips and took a sip of tea happily, feeling inexplicably happy.

Who said that Xia Qingyao should be grateful for the agreement given by a person with high authority and superiority?

If you want to accept someone as your apprentice, you have to see if the person agrees or not!

But in the entire front hall, Murong Zheng was probably the only one who thought so.

Everyone else felt that Xia Qingyao was not clear-headed.

At this time, Xia Ziming no longer cared about the occasion. He was just a medicine boy in Shang Tai Medical Bureau. He hurriedly walked to Xia Qingyao:

"You silly girl, Qi Laoyuan is willing to teach you. It is a blessing you have earned in eight lifetimes. How can you refuse in public? How can you be so ignorant of praise?"

Xia Qingyao looked at Xia Ziming and smiled slightly: "In an occasion like this, with three princes present, please be careful of your propriety. It would be disrespectful to offend the nobles."

Xia Ziming was stunned when he heard this, his face turned red and he stepped back.

Qi Zheng stared at Xia Qingyao, and after a while, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes turned into chrysanthemums:

"So that's it. My medical skills are not very good, so it's no wonder that the judge from Xia Hospital looks down on me."

This sentence caused everyone to frown, especially the people in Shang Taiyi Bureau, who glared at Xia Qingyao, as if the gods in their hearts had been insulted.