Chang’an’s First Beauty

Early the next morning, Lu Yan brought Bai Daonian to the East Palace.

The beast-faced bronze furnace in the hall is filled with green smoke, and the earth dragon is burning vigorously, and the surrounding temperature is like summer.

The prince was sitting on the couch. He was dressed in a satin robe with a dragon pattern inlaid with gold thread. His hair and hair were regular and his appearance was extraordinary.

The crown prince looked like a mother, and in terms of appearance, he was indeed more handsome than the other princes, but he was ill for a long time, and the eyebrows were slightly haggard.

As the so-called prince and general Xiangning is kind, the aura of the heavenly family will never be damaged by illness, the prince only asked a word, and Bai Daonian knelt on the ground tremblingly.

How could Bai Daonian think that the elder brother Lu Daren said was actually the prince of Dajin.

"How long is lonely?" the prince asked again.

Lu Yan frowned and said, "His Royal Highness."

The prince covered his mouth with a veil, trembling all over, coughing violently, and then said: "Shi Yan, Gu just wants to hear the truth."

The prince paused and looked at Bai Dao-nian again: "Doctor Bai doesn't have to worry about it, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

After Bai Daonian gave the crown prince a pulse, it was impossible to say that he was not shocked. This kind of pulse is a typical external yang and internal deficiency. On the surface, it seems that it has passed, but the body is almost hollowed out.

"Can Caomin take a look at the prescriptions the prince usually uses?" Bai Daonian said.

The prince glanced at Huang Men and said, "Go and get the prescription records for the last year of loneliness and bring them to Doctor Bai."

After a while, Huang Men walked in with a volume of prescription collections.

Bai Daonian looked through the Prince's medication for nearly a year.

At first, I still looked at the past, Pinellia, Araceae, Zaoying, Fritillaria, Zhuru... Most of the medicines used were medicines for reducing phlegm and relieving cough and asthma. But three months ago, as the condition worsened, the amount of medicine was actually Compared with a year ago, it has doubled, light powder, Epimedium, Sijiqing, Houttuynia cordata, Cordyceps...

It seems that the precious medicinal materials in the world are used in the East Palace, but the mutual restraint between the medicines is ignored. Take Epimedium as an example, this kind of aphrodisiac medicine cannot be used together with Peng pollen. , Using too much will only have a counterproductive effect.

Bai Daonian frowned, his forehead was covered with sweat, and it was easier said than done to talk to the prince of a country about his illness.

Lu Yan whispered: "But there is a problem with the prescription?"

"There is nothing wrong with this prescription. It's just that two of the drugs have the effect of restraining each other. They should never be taken in the same place..." He thought for a moment, and said with a heart: "With this prescription, if your Royal Highness takes it again, I'm afraid Time is running out..."

Time is running out.

In this case, who would dare to say in the East Palace?

After hearing these four words, not to mention that the waiter beside the prince couldn't stand up anymore, even Lu Yan's expression changed.

Lu Yan said: "Doctor Bai has seen the problem, is he sure to give it a try?"

Bai Daonian said honestly: "His Royal Highness's illness is not a symptom of wind and cold. The grass people dare not talk about grasping the two words, but dare to try their best."

The prince said: "No matter what the result is, the lonely will not blame you."

Bai Daonian settled down and said in a low voice: "The Caomin still has something to say, I want to talk to His Royal Highness."

The prince nodded, "You said."

Bai Dao-nian said: "Cao Min has been practicing medicine for many years, and he has seen a lot of intractable diseases. Some people look at the body and are strong, but they die because of sudden heart palpitations. Some people suffer from chronic illnesses, but they will live a hundred years ago. Cao Min once saw a man who got TB and healed..."

Hearing this, the prince smiled heartily, "If this is the case, Gu will still hear it for the first time."

"What the Caomin said is true and there is absolutely no falsehood."

"Okay, I know." The prince said.

—

After Bai Daonian left, the prince left Lu Yan for lunch together. After stopping the chopsticks, he solemnly said: "Shi Yan, I want to ask you to check the whereabouts of the two people."

"His Royal Highness, please speak." Lu Yan said.

"I want to find the third girl from the Shen family, and the little son."

…

After Lu Yan came out of the East Palace, he had been worrying about it all the time.

The city’s west canal collapsed and Yunyanghou was implicated for the crime of malfeasance. The prince pleaded for Yunyanghou. He immediately provoked the saint's anger and was imprisoned in the east palace for three months... However, the saint wanted to support the prince, and the prince was the first one to look for , It turned out to be Shen Zhen.

But he was the one who hid Shen Zhen, how could he find it?

Lu Yan rubbed his temples irritably, dragged tiredly, and went to Jingzhao's Mansion.

Sun Xu was holding a bowl and drinking tea, a Lu Yan, and immediately smiled, "Lord Lu hasn't seen him for a long time, how well the Jingzhou case is going?"

Because it was an unannounced visit, no one in Beijing knew that Lu Yan had gone to Yangzhou, and thought he had gone to Jingzhou.

Lu Yan nodded and said, "It's going well."

Sicang on the side joined the army: "Master Lu is not here, but I missed an amazing thing."

Lu Yan curled up his mouth and shook his head gently.

As for the Sicang of their Jingzhao Mansion who joined the army, he not only likes to talk, but also has a very rich expression. Lu Yan often feels that it is really bad for him to work in Jingzhao Mansion. If he goes to a teahouse to tell a story, Chang'an will be popular.

Sun Xu took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "This matter also has something to do with Master Lu."

Lu Yan turned over the recent case, and said, "Really?"

Sun Xu said: "Last October, the case of Wang Zhao and others abducting and selling women who were not out of the pavilion, do you still remember Lord Lu?"

Lu Yan asked in amazement, "Is this case not over yet?" It was still winter when he left the capital, and it was March now.

Sun Xu handed Lu Yan a case file and said: "After we got the search warrant, we copied Wang Zhao's home. The Wang family really built a secret road. As soon as we went in, we found the bodies of missing women inside. Waiting for the scene, even the well-informed Zhou Yazuo couldn't help but vomit. It's just that we were a step late. When we got there, Wang Zhao had already run away."

Sun Xu looked at Sicang joining the army and was eager to try, and said: "Sure, you can talk about it."

When Sicang joined the army, his eyes lit up, his hands clapped, and he said loudly: "Wang Zhao ran away, and his brother-in-law of the Xianbei clan also ran away, but the skynet was so slender and not leaking. One day and night, I was waiting for Master Zheng to make a brilliant calculation. Under the guidance, Wang Zhao and his accomplices were caught."

At this moment, Zheng Jingzhao passed by and coughed embarrassingly.

Sun Xu bowed his head for joy, and couldn't help but slander: How long an eye must have been on the back of the adult's head this week, otherwise, how come Zheng Jingzhao had just appeared, and he had flattered him accurately?

You know, they were able to catch Wang Zhao and others, not relying on Master Zheng's magical calculations, but relying on the portrait.

At this time, Zheng Jingzhao slowly said: "This case can be solved thanks to the female painter Lu Master found."

Hearing this female painter, Sicang couldn’t help being even more excited when he joined the army, “Master Lu, if you were there, you would definitely be amazed! That Wang Zhao’s brother-in-law is really a Xianbei! The appearance is exactly the same as the portrait, just like copying one. Fan."

Lu Yan was stunned. Although he knew that what Sicang had said about joining the army was a bit exaggerated, he could also imagine that the paintings she painted must be somewhat surreal.

After all, Shen Zhen's painter is indeed the most spiritual he has ever seen.

During the break, Sun Xu whispered to Lu Yan: "I don't know which girl is the female painter that Master Lu brought last time?"

Lu Yan frowned, "What's the matter with Master Sun?"

Sun Xu said: "I happen to have a case in hand, and I also need to draw portraits. If it's an adult..."

Lu Yan paused, and a very false smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Sun, I'm really inconvenient to tell her identity. As for the reason, Mrs. Sun can also guess."

Sun Xu nodded clearly, and couldn't help but whisper regret: "Hey, a woman is trapped in her boudoir, and she can't even use her talents. It's a pity, it's a pity."

When he got on the carriage, Lu Yan's eyes swelled inexplicably.

I don't know what day it is today, but one or two people are looking for her.

Yang Zong whispered: "Master, shall we return to the official mansion today?"

Lu Yan let out a long sigh, "No reply."

—

When he was holding the lantern, Lu Yan pushed open the door of Lanyue Pavilion, and Shen Zhen was not in the house.

"Where is she?"

Mo Yue knew, and said hurriedly: "The girl is in the East Chamber."

The East Chamber of Chengyuan is actually two rooms, separated by a long screen with huanghuali wood carved with bird and beast patterns and inlaid with jade. The entire wall inside is covered with bookshelves, full of various miscellaneous notes and paintings and calligraphy collected by Lu Yan. A Luo dark couch was set outside, and a hanging painting of "Nine Fishes" was hung on the east wall.

Shen Zhen was sitting on the Luohan couch, fiddling with some scrolls. The lights reflected on her face. Several unclosed scrolls were scattered on her lap. The fragrance of ink in the room could not help adding a bit of book fragrance to her.

Lu Yan walked forward and said in a deep voice, "What are you tossing about here?"

His voice was inherently low and low, with an aura of no anger and prestige, but Shen Zhen was used to listening, so he was not afraid of him.

Hearing the sound, Shen Zhen slowly looked towards Lu Yan, only to see that he was wearing a black beast and butterfly brocade cloak outside, and he was wearing a familiar dark purple official uniform inside.

Such dark clothes always make him look deserted and uncomfortable, but if you look at it with the soft gaze from the corner of his eye at the moment, it will add an indescribable charm.

Shen Zhen had to admit that, as the imperial court commander, he was indeed more charming than Wei Jiaweishang.

He walked straight to her, picked up a painting at random, looked at it, and said, "This is what you painted?" He remembered most of the paintings in the room in the East Wing. The ink was not yet dry. It must be her masterpiece.

Shen Zhen nodded, "Yes."

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows and curiously asked, "Why did you suddenly paint the landscape?"

Shen Zhen's cheeks were reddening, she tugged at his shirt, and said softly: "My lord, do you remember what you promised me?"

Lu Yan frowned deliberately, "Which one?"

Sure enough, the little girl's face showed a little anxious look, "Didn't the adults agree that I went to Daxingshan Temple on the seventh day of March?"

Lu Yan took her little hand, "Well, I remember."

Shen Zhen took a step closer to her, raised her foot, and whispered in his ear: "I want to sell these paintings, and then go to Master Yuan Shen to pray for her mother."

She didn't say the rest, and he understood what was going on.

Co-author, she has been poking and cooing in the East Chamber for the past two days, is she saving incense money?