The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Ning Zhong's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief as he looked at Li Chengqian who was so energetic and shook his head to recite this poem.

The whole person is not good, so I asked for a long time. "Well, is this made by Cheng Chubi, the third son of General Cheng?"

Just that Cheng Laosan, who likes to pop up his eyes and stare when he is upset, and flick his Highness out of the palace within a few days after entering the East Palace?

"Yes, it was what he did. On that day, this Fuju won the Chongyang Festival Banquet and won the prize given by my grandfather and father."

Li Chengqian's eyebrows danced with joy, carefully savoring this seven-character quatrain.

"I knew that Cheng Saburo really had extraordinary ambitions, big-minded and bold."

"Otherwise, how can I make such a masterpiece with extraordinary spirit and majesty."

Although Ning Zhong wanted to be with the prince very much, he thought of the handsome and rough masters.

I really couldn't be interested in complimenting that guy, and muttered a word in a low voice. "Maybe it's a blind cat and a dead mouse..."

Li Chengqian's face was dark, and he shook his head towards Ning Zhong. "Don't talk nonsense, this talent is originally inspiration."

"He is able to have this ability, and he has been recognized by my emperor's grandfather and father. He is also a man of civil and martial arts, and he is convinced..."

Ning Zhong heard the displeasure in Li Chengqian's tone, and quickly bowed his head to admit his mistake.

"It's the slave maid's remarks. The slave maid just felt that she was so surprised that she didn't expect Cheng Saburo, who is capable of such a great deal, to compose poems."

Li Chengqian's expression turned peaceful, and he was quite contented and authentic.

"It's really rare that among the officials around me, who can be both masters of literary and military tactics... and Cheng Qing, but I personally came out and asked for it from the hand of the emperor."

"It's a pity that this time the lone father, the emperor, visited Jinyang and the counties of northern Xinjiang, but he could not follow, otherwise, the lonely would not be as boring as it is now."

"..." Ning Zhong's whole body is not well. Well, it's the best he didn't follow, okay?

"His Royal Highness, please see Yu Zhan..."

"Biography." Only then did Li Chengqian put away the letters that he had just read less than half of them, and sat up straight, but the injured leg could only be slanted diagonally inconveniently.

"The minister, see His Royal Highness, how are your His Highness's legs better?" After Yu Zhining stepped into the palace, he respectfully bowed.

Li Chengqian nodded and smiled, patted his leg softly, quite helplessly.

"Yu Qing is flat, still the same. The imperial doctor said that being alone is too weak, so it will take longer than ordinary people to recover from such an injury."

"Well, I hope that your Royal Highness can recover as soon as possible. The minister came here to discuss with your Royal Highness one or two and see if you can push back the return date."

Yu Zhining glanced worriedly at Li Chengqian's injured leg. "This road goes south for more than a thousand miles, the road is bumpy, if there is any chance..."

Li Chengqian shook his head slowly. "Qing's mind is alone."

"It's early winter now. In order for the father and mother to be able to raise the lonely in Jinyang, it will be almost two months since they returned to Chang'an."

"I stayed alone in Jinyang for almost three months, and I don't go back. If it's late winter, it will be more difficult to rush back to Chang'an."

"Since my father has set a wedding date for me, how can I delay this important event because of a leg injury."

Yu Zhining sighed helplessly, this was really no way. I really didn't expect that your majesty would finalize the wedding date in spring.

However, according to common sense, your Highness’s leg injury will be cured for so long, and it should be cured. Why is it still like that...

A few days ago, His Royal Highness got out of the car and tried to walk around. He moved a little bit, and his heart hurts. This is really worrying.

Seeing Yu Zhining's silence, Li Chengqian thought for a while and gave the deadline.

"After three days, no matter what, I must leave for Chang'an. Lao Yuqing will preside over it."

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Yu Zhining opened the thick curtain, faced the faint cold wind, wrapped the fur on his body, turned and walked towards the imperial doctor's residence.

The three imperial physicians faced the prince Zhan Shi quite nervously, uneasy.

"This official just wants to know, why does your Highness's leg injury have been raised for a full three months, and why do you still feel the pain unbearable and unsatisfactory?"

Medical Supervisor Du, who is headed, can only harden his scalp and speak as a representative.

"For Yu Zhan, generally speaking, fractures of bones can be as short as two or three months, as long as four or five months, or even healed in half a year."

"The prince has always been frail and sickly and in poor health. Therefore, three months is not enough."

"Could it be due to other reasons?" Yu Zhining couldn't help but asked a little annoyedly.

"On the matter of Yu Zhan, I have waited and checked repeatedly, and the leg injury of your Highness should be just a fractured bone.

The lower officials will think of ways to add some tonic medicine to His Royal Highness. "

Seeing these three imperial doctors hesitating and vomiting, one by one cautiously, Yu Zhining was really helpless, so he had to appease.

"Fine, I'm sorry for you, I hope you can do your best to make your Royal Highness heal as soon as possible."

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After Yu Zhining left, Medical Supervisor Du sat down in relief, baking his hands in front of the charcoal stove, his face full of suspicion.

"His Royal Highness's leg injury is not bad, but it is really strange that he will be raised for such a long time, but there is no sign of healing."

"I am really helpless, and I have done everything that should be done..." The other two imperial doctors also looked helpless.

"Since Yu Zhan Shiyan~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he will leave for Chang'an in two or three days, and when he returns to Chang'an, let your colleagues come and treat your Royal Highness for one or two."

"Well, that's the only thing now..."

"But, have you heard of it." The youngest doctor among them glanced at the door first, then lowered his voice.

"What did you hear?" The other two doctors looked at each other.

"Xiaguan also accidentally heard the palace clerk of Jinyang Palace say that it may be because of the past, resentful souls are causing trouble..."

The other two doctors couldn't help taking a breath, and for a while, they didn't know what to do.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's impossible. After returning to Chang'an, please Zhu Youke come and try to drive away evil spirits and disasters for His Highness."

"Also..."

The whispers of the three imperial doctors were heard by several medicine boys who were burying their heads in sorting out the medicinal materials.

Half an hour later, Sun Jiaqing, the head attendant of the East Palace who also went with the prince to Jinyang, directly changed his face and stood up and shouted in frustration.

"Which **** passed it?"

The medicine boy who was standing in front of the report was so frightened that he knelt to the ground.

"It was passed by the doctor Yan, but the doctor Yan also listened to the rumors spread by other people."

"Is there such a thing, this kind of **** thing, I dare to spread in Jinyang Palace. Go, let me go and see Zhan Shi."

"The grandson attendant, the villain... the villain dare not..."

"Don't worry, there are officials here to keep you safe, do a lot of things in a daze, don't leave soon." Changsun Jiaqing was so angry that he strode.

Soon he rushed to the public house where Yu Zhan was located, and went straight in, just in time to see Yu Zhining whispering discussions with several officials.

Can't help shouting loudly. "It's about Yu Zhan, the next official has an urgent task, so please leave them behind."

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