The Regent's Tender Darling

Thirteen imperial doctors from the Imperial Hospital told him that this prescription was an excellent medicine for replenishing qi and strengthening the body, and it could be said to be a magical prescription. Anyone who could prescribe this prescription in the world could be called a medical immortal!

Several old men were very excited and asked him for a long time, wanting to know who had prescribed the prescription.

Of course, he couldn't tell those people about the Taoist priest Taiping, so he could only say that he was a quack doctor he met on the street.

This scared the old guys and got away. When he left the palace, he saw that it was still early, so he went to Yanhong Pavilion.

Usually he disdained to go to places like Yanhong Pavilion, but Baihua Tower had not been unsealed yet, so there was really nowhere to go.

Although Yanhong Pavilion in the fireworks area was not as good as Baihua Tower, it was much better than ordinary brothels.

Only after this trip did he know that although Yanhong Pavilion was not elegant, the girls were better.

"Prince, why did you come back just now?" The servant Guan Xiu was waiting for Yan Nanchen at the door, but he didn't expect to wait until the evening.

It's no wonder that Guan Xiu dared to speak to his master in such a tone. In fact, the princess has been the most pampered person in the whole palace recently, and even the queen mother often sends people to visit her.

"What's the matter? Hua'er asked me?" Yan Nanchen asked, looking at the direction where Lin Qinghua lived, and said, "I'll go and see."

"Your Majesty, wait!"

Guan Xiu suddenly stopped Yan Nanchen. Yan Nanchen turned around and said unhappily, "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, you smell~ Go and wash yourself before you go." Guan Xiu knew it well, but he didn't dare to say anything more. The prince must have gone out to have fun.

If the princess knew about this, she might not even be able to save the child in a rage!

Yan Nanchen raised his sleeve and smelled it. In addition to the fragrance of powder, there was also a smell of alcohol. If Hua'er knew about this, she would definitely be angry.

Fortunately, Guan Xiu reminded him, and he just said, "Yes."

After bathing and changing clothes, when Yan Nanchen left the main courtyard, Luo Mama came to the main courtyard again to ask after receiving the order from her own queen.

Unexpectedly, she ran into the prince.

Quickly, she bowed and said, "This old servant greets the prince. My queen invites the prince to come."

"Yes."

Halfway, Yan Nanchen happened to run into the Taoist priest Taiping strolling in the mansion. This Taoist priest looked leisurely, and did not seem to come to help him get the position, but to enjoy the good life.

In the mansion, he ate his food and used his things, and did nothing except treating Hua'er's illness.

He felt that he had invited a doctor, but how could he be a god who could help him get the position?

"Prince." The Taoist priest Taiping took the initiative to greet Yan Nanchen with a gracious face, and his smile like an old immortal made people feel very comfortable.

But Yan Nanchen didn't think so at this time. His face became more and more gloomy, and he just responded indifferently.

"Everyone, leave. I have something to say to the distinguished guest."

Yan Nanchen gave an order, and Luo Mama and Guan Xiu left.

This is a garden in the palace that specializes in growing bamboo. There is a pavilion in the garden for cooling off in summer.

Looking at the servants who occasionally come and go, he said, "Master, follow me."

"Okay." The Taoist Taiping flicked his whisk lightly, his face remained unchanged, and his calm attitude made people feel that this person was not simple from the bottom of their hearts.

But Yan Nanchen had some doubts about the ability of the Taoist Taiping. Could it be that this person was just an extraordinary doctor?

After bringing the person to the quiet pavilion, Yan Nanchen spoke directly: "The Taoist priest said that he came to help the king, but now the emperor has been imprisoned in the Weiyang Palace by the regent, and this court has become the regent's court. I wonder what the Taoist priest thinks?"

"Hahaha~" The Taoist priest Taiping actually laughed after hearing this, and his laughter was hearty and not annoying.

Yan Nanchen frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. He pursed his lips tightly and waited for the Taoist priest Taiping to explain to him.

"So the prince is anxious." The Taoist priest Taiping didn't care about it in his expression or tone.

Seeing that Yan Nanchen's face was getting worse and worse, the Taoist priest Taiping just said faintly: "Please be patient, the prince, I have arranged everything, and the prince will wait for good news."