Wishful Things

"It's not good to let the father-in-law make this trip for nothing." Xu Mingyi said proactively: "I don't know what disease His Majesty is suffering from? If it is not some difficult and miscellaneous disease, I may go to try to diagnose it for Your Majesty on behalf of Ah Kui. Over the past few years, I have also learned some medical principles, and I have roughly read a lot of medical books together with Ah Kui—the Crown Prince drowned before, and I was able to help at least."

Taking the initiative to mention the matter of saving the prince back then, these words seemed like a little girl who wanted to take the opportunity to show off.

The eunuch's tone was a little hesitant: "It's not really some intractable disease... It's just a headache that doesn't go away. I changed many prescriptions but it didn't improve, so I thought about inviting Miss Ah Kui to the palace to have a look."

"Headache." The girl looked very confident: "I'm good at this. Before my grandfather had headaches, I always cured them."

Seeing the girl's "a piece of cake" demeanor, the eunuch couldn't help but suspect that Lord Zhen Guo pretended to be cured because he doted on his granddaughter too much...

Taking another look at the maid who was about to kill herself after trying the medicine, the inner eunuch couldn't help feeling more and more unreliable from top to bottom in this family.

He wanted to politely refuse, but he couldn't think of a suitable excuse for a girl who wanted to show off her medical skills.

Forget it, anyway, even if the prescription was prescribed, the imperial physician would check it again and again, if he returned empty-handed, he might offend the emperor instead.

Recently, His Majesty's temper has become more and more irritable...

"Alright, it's hard work for Miss Xu to come with our house."

"Eunuch is polite."

Xu Mingyi looked at Cui Shi, and expressed her reassurance with his eyes: "Mother, I will come back as soon as I go."

Cui nodded slightly.

She couldn't figure out why the daughter wanted to enter the palace, or to distract the emperor's attention from Akui's affairs, or to have other plans, but the only thing that was certain was that it was absolutely impossible to treat the emperor's illness That's it.

Xu Mingyi had more than one level of thought.

It was true to deliberately distract the emperor's sight, and it was also true to want to enter the palace to check the emperor's current physical condition.

At this juncture, the last thing she wanted to do was to stay at home and think wildly, and if she could have a proper reason to inquire as much as possible about various sources of information, she would not let go of this opportunity.

The emperor will definitely guard against their Xu family, so she chooses to play the role of a flamboyant little girl who loves to show off as much as possible.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Emperor Qingming frowned when he heard that it was a girl from the Xu family.

Is this playing around with his condition?

But people are coming, so it's not good to just drive people out like this, only to be patient and let people get their pulse.

The little girl was very serious and focused on her pulse through a gauze handkerchief.

Emperor Qingming looked at it, and was inexplicably convinced—he also saw it when Xu Qiwei's granddaughter rescued the prince. Maybe she learned the same medical skills as that maid, and she was indeed somewhat superior. indefinite.

After Xu Mingyi examined it carefully, he couldn't help but feel that the trip was worthwhile.

First of all, judging from the degree of irritability and stagnation in the emperor's heart, if things go on like this for a long time, maybe one day he will be stimulated by something, and if he can't stand it, it will be a ready-made good seed for madness.

If the follow-up care is not proper, and some emergency is triggered later, it is just around the corner to see the King of Hades directly.

Then there is...

I'm afraid I have taken a lot of yang-strengthening drugs.

And eating to such an extent, and still in such a bad state...

Thinking of the little prince in the palace now, Xu Mingyi couldn't help feeling that the top of the emperor's head was slightly green.

Inexplicably feeling that there was something indescribable in the eyes of the little girl in front of him, Emperor Qingming frowned slightly, and asked in a gentle tone: "Miss Xu, what did you find out?"

"Your Majesty must have worked so hard recently that the evil wind has entered the body, causing headaches." Xu Mingyi said: "Your Majesty can prescribe a prescription for Your Majesty, and Your Majesty may take it for a few days and try it to see the effect."

When Emperor Qingming heard this, his back felt chills.

How about taking him for a test drug?

He had just heard from the inner eunuch that something happened to the servant girl in Duke Zhen's mansion because of a drug test.

"However, before my daughter prescribes the prescription, she still needs to take a look at the prescriptions that His Majesty has taken in the past few days, in case the medicines are incompatible."

There are still a lot of people and food...

Emperor Qingming had already lost his patience, and just wanted to send him out of the palace as soon as possible, when he heard the words, he immediately asked someone to take the prescription for her to see.

But it is just a prescription for headache, and it has no effect, so there is nothing to be taboo about.

But Xu Mingyi saw a clue from it...

really……

When she first entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, just as the palace servants were bringing out the medicine bowl, she could vaguely smell the smell of two herbs in it, but she was not sure yet.

Looking at this prescription now, it is indeed correct.

These two medicines are not common, they are very special from the aroma to the medicinal properties, and because each has roughly substitutes, most ordinary doctors would not choose them, let alone put these two medicines on the same prescription——

And the same usage, she had only seen it under the hands of Miracle Doctor Qiu in her last life.

But according to Dr. Qiu, this is a secret recipe that his family used to treat headaches in the early years, and it has never been passed on to the outside world.

But now why does this prescription appear in the palace?

It's impossible for Miracle Doctor Qiu to come to the capital and she doesn't know about it.

Or in other words, medicine is the same in the world, and there are many other experts?

Xu Mingyi wanted to ask about the origin of this prescription, but if she opened her mouth rashly, her words and deeds would appear inconsistent. As a medical half-assed at this time, she would undoubtedly look too strange if she asked too many questions.

I only wrote down this matter in my heart, and then wrote Zhang Fangzi.

Emperor Qingming said a few polite words, then sent the inner eunuch to send him away.

As soon as Xu Mingyi left, an imperial doctor came to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"According to Imperial Physician Zheng, is this prescription acceptable?" Li Ji asked.

Imperial Physician Zheng said euphemistically: "...It is possible to use it, but it may not be very useful."

As a mature doctor, he personally does not recommend taking it, after all, the effect is not great.

But if the emperor really wanted to drink it, there would be nothing wrong with it.

Emperor Qingming sneered, he really came here to mess around, but he still looked certain that he could be cured. Xu Qiwei's granddaughter is really ignorant and ridiculous.

However, this stupid little girl who was said to like dancing knives and sticks since she was a child is a treasure held in the palm of Xu Qiwei's hands.

He had thought before that if he used this little girl as a bargaining chip to blackmail Xu Qiwei, he would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

But now, it is no longer necessary...

Not knowing what he thought of, a strange smile appeared in Emperor Qingming's eyes.

"Your Majesty, then this recipe..." Li Ji asked in deliberation.

"Since it's useless, lose it." Mentioning Fang Ziqing Emperor Ming couldn't help but get angry.

After Xu Mingyi left the palace, he took the carriage back home.

Thank you Qinghan for your reward, and thank you for your monthly tickets and attention.

Good night.