This disease cannot be cured, it must be cured

Hancui Palace is well decorated.

It is neither too extravagant nor frugal, the temperature is not too high in winter, and the indoor temperature is not too low in summer, which is normal.

There is nothing wrong with it.

The queen has a kind face, always smiling, giving people a kind and loving appearance.But nothing came out of the harem all the time, and people couldn't help but speculate whether she was involved.

After pondering secretly for a long time, I didn't find any clue.

After a long time, everyone said that she was really kind.

The queen was reclining on the couch, squinting her eyes, and the old lady beside her came up and said softly, "Madam, Song Chunjing from the Imperial Hospital has accepted the adopted son from the General's Mansion as an apprentice, and today he officially became an apprentice."

The queen opened her eyes and was stunned for a while.

The old aunt said: "This Song Chunjing is so courageous that anyone would accept him."

The queen sat up with the strength of her arms, "The general's mansion is giving him face, it must be to win him over."

This old aunt is an old man around her, so she didn't worry about taboos, and she was worried: "Then shall we still use him?"

The queen smiled slightly and said: "There is no need to worry about it. The prince is close to him. Besides, he is not the only one in the Taiyuan Hospital. I will find someone else to come and see for me from time to time." She paused for a while, and then said: "The prince often goes there too."

The old aunt nodded.

"So is the general, why did you send your son to study medicine?" the old aunt was puzzled.

The queen said: "A adopted son cannot become a prince. I heard that his son is not in good health. If he can learn all kinds of skills in the future, he can stay in the imperial hospital, which is also a good way out."

The old aunt wanted to say more, but the big maid knocked on the door and said softly: "Madam, Mrs. Song from Tai Hospital is here to ask for pulse."

The queen nodded and glanced at the old aunt.

Song Chunjing and Shen Huan stood outside the door listening to the rumor.

The big maid said, "Please come in."

Shen Huan looked at the words Hancui Palace, and his feet froze for a moment.

Song Chunjing turned his head to look at Shen Huan's hesitant appearance, and patted his head: "Don't be afraid."

His face was cold, when he spoke, only his thin lips opened and closed slightly, and nothing else moved.

These three words, light and fluttering, seemed to have some magical power, which calmed Shen Huan's impetuous heart.

The old aunt brought the incense burner to the queen and brought it to the table.

The queen was smiling, and lifted the cap of the small octagonal incense burner.

If you take a closer look, you can see that the smile did not reach the eyes at all.

Song Chunjing entered the door and saluted. The queen picked up the small incense spoon and looked at the young man who was following him. "Is this the new apprentice of the Song imperial physician? He looks good."

"People are also hardworking." Seeing that the queen did not reach out her hand, Song Chunjing was not in a hurry to ask for pulse.

The queen withdrew her gaze and put away the small incense spoon in her hand. Song Chunjing waved his hand, and Shen Huan raised the medicine box a bit.

Taking out the wrist pillow, the queen put it on lightly, "I have some eyesight, as expected of a child taught in the general's mansion."

"The empress is in good health." Song Chunjing withdrew his hand before replying, "The general also said that he was spoiled, and told the minister to beat and scold him vigorously. He doesn't feel bad."

In fact, there is no one who does not feel distressed about the children raised by themselves, but the parents who hope their children will become a dragon are a little strict.

The queen smiled.

Song Chunjing also smiled slightly and said, "I'm also grateful to the general for looking up to the minister. Speaking of which, the crown prince often asks the minister for medicine because he has a headache. It makes people think that my medical skills are very good. That's why I fell into the general's eyes."

The queen laughed for real this time.

"Since he is a good seedling, you should take good care of it." The queen picked up the small incense spoon again.

"Yes," Song Chunjing bowed and said modestly, "I can't help you much for now, I can only save some effort by carrying a medicine box or something."

Gently touch the incense burner with the incense spoon, and the curling green smoke slowly rises, looking graceful and light.

The queen put down the object in her hand and said slowly: "Teach slowly."

After leaving the Hancui Palace, Shen Huan shivered under the temperature of the twelfth lunar month.

Song Chunjing turned his head to see that Shen Huan was wiping his sweat with one free hand.

"Afraid of what?" Song Chunjing asked.

"I don't know," Shen Huan bowed his head and smiled sheepishly, "I'm just afraid, and I'm even more afraid when I think of her being the mother of the crown prince."

"Since you haven't made a mistake, you don't have to be afraid." Song Chunjing said.

Shen Huan thought: But my identity is embarrassing, if she finds out...

Seeming to see what he was thinking, Song Chunjing didn't care much and said: "You think you have a special background, so you always keep it in your heart. It is because you always take this matter to heart that others will take it to heart. If you think This matter is nothing, then this matter is just a rumor, it depends on what you think."

Shen Huan looked up at him, feeling that although he always had a straight face, he was not a bad person.

His father would not tell him these things.

The two came out of the imperial hospital early, so the already cool morning seemed even more freezing.

Song Chunjing took two quick steps.

Shen Huan went in without knowing it, and followed quickly.

After a while, I entered another nobleman's residence, and it was really much warmer.

The people here are much more polite to the two of them.

Before leaving, Song Chunjing left a pack of medicine behind.

Thank you so much for accepting it.

After leaving the residence, Shen Huan asked: "Master, that nobleman is not sick, what medicine did you give?"

"Fertility medicine." Song Chunjing said without hesitation.

Shen Huan let out an "ah".

Song Chunjing said: "There are two kinds of medicines in the palace that consume the fastest, one is tonic, and the other is fertility medicine."

Shen Huan nodded without knowing it.

He didn't talk much, and Song Chunjing didn't know what to say, so he said, "I'm going back."

Shen Huan asked hesitantly: "Isn't there another one? That, that Concubine Shu..."

Song Chunjing said "Oh", "I forgot to tell you that Concubine Shu has just been demoted a few days ago, and she is now a nobleman. She is currently under confinement, and she does not need to see a doctor for a month."

Shen Huan let out another ah, wanted to ask the reason, but remembered that Song Chunjing didn't like him talking too much, so he bit his lip and swallowed a lot of words.

"Are today's errands over?" Chen Huan finally asked.

Song Chun nodded.

Then he thought about it and chose a remote path.

Shen Huan didn't dare to ask more questions, but just followed behind.

I found that this master is like a bamboo, he is straight, his heart is straight, and he looks very good-looking when he walks.

As slender and soft as bamboo, it is full of elegant charm.

Shen Huan's messy thoughts didn't last long.

He was carrying the medicine box, and he was a little out of breath after a long time.

Although he is half a boy, he is pampered and has a slender body. At first glance, he has no stamina.

The medicine box sank again.

I was struggling, and suddenly lightened my hand.

Song Chunjing took his medicine box and held it in his hands.

Shen Huan looked at him, but he raised his chin forward.

Shen Huan looked up and saw that there was a sea of ​​plum blossoms in front of him, which was a sea of ​​plum blossoms.

The gardener didn't dare to be lazy, and pruned diligently every day, and the plants he tidied up were beautiful and beautiful.

The petals of the red plum are still covered with icy particles, which are as translucent as crystal.

Shen Huan let out a "wow" and ran two steps forward.

He remembered what his master had just said in the morning, and immediately stopped in his tracks, looking at Song Chunjing in embarrassment.

Song Chunjing nodded to him, and he rushed in with a flushed face.

He looked around, his eyes were too busy.

The sun rose slowly.

The ice balls on the red plums turned into water, faintly ticking down.

Shen Huan played for a while, and Song Chunjing waited for him to calm down before saying, "It's time to go."

Shen Huan looked at the sea of ​​red plum blossoms with some reluctance.

"If you like it, let's come back another day." Song Chunjing thought for a while and comforted him.

He seemed to be really thinking about which day would be more suitable, and said in a deep voice, "Wait until you learn how to decoct medicine."

This is simple, unlike seeing a doctor in thousands of ways, which is difficult to figure out.

Shen Huan gave a happy "hmm".

Back at Tai Hospital, there were already as many people as a pot of boiling water.

He was bubbling and bubbling when he spoke.

The little boy who sorted the medicinal materials had already begun to pick and choose.

These young boys are not something ordinary people can come in. They must be relatives and family members of the official family, so they can be sent in. They start as apprentices, and those who are stupid and stupid are sent home. The talented ones stay and become apprentices to imperial physicians. study.

The first boy who came was not as big as Shen Huan, and when he saw the two of them coming in, he greeted Song Chunjing first: "Morning Doctor Song."

Song Chun nodded.

Looking at the road ahead without squinting, he hurried past.

Shen Huan took a step behind and turned his head to look at the boy.

The boy also looked at him, and the two looked at each other, the man smiled and whispered: "Your father is General Huwei, right?"

Shen Huan stopped, "How do you know?"

After asking, he was the first to say, "My name is Shen Huan," and he asked, "What's your name?"

"He Sixing, my father works in Dali Temple," the boy said, "Children in other families start learning from picking up medicinal materials, and finally learn from their teachers. You first worshiped from your teachers when you came here. Only the general has this special case."

Shen Huan didn't know that this was the case, and he became a special case.

He scratched his head in embarrassment, "I didn't know this before..."

Song Chunjing slightly raised his voice in the room: "Shen Huan?"

"Hey!" Chen Huan responded and hurried to leave.

The little boy said enviously: "It would be great if I can also worship under the Song Taiyi in the future..."

Shen Huan hesitated for a moment, then turned around and asked him, "Is Imperial Physician Song so popular?"

The little boy thought for a while, and said: "Song Tai Physician is very skilled in medicine, and the nobles in the palace love to see him. He is also valued by the emperor. His apprentice must not be very bad."

Shen Huan nodded his face after listening, but said in his heart: I must study hard, and I must not embarrass my master.

Hancui Palace.

The queen finished reading the scriptures.

The old aunt put it away and put it away.

"Cheng Yun," the queen called out, "How long has the prince been gone?"

The old aunt replied: "Today is just the second day, I just left yesterday."

The queen pondered for a moment, "I'm losing my memory."

"Where?" Cheng Yun stood behind her and squeezed her shoulders, "Physician Song said that my mother has taken good care of her body and has recovered a lot."

The queen smiled.

Let her pinch her shoulders and close her eyes comfortably.

Cheng Yun kept pinching her hands evenly, and said with some doubts: "Your Majesty, you know the identity of the child from the General's Mansion, why did you allow him to come into the palace?"

The queen opened her eyes.

"What if the emperor bumps into him one day and makes a joke?" Cheng Yun asked again.

"Didn't you hear that Song Chunjing moved the prince out?" The queen looked away and looked out of the bare window, "He clearly said that the general sent his son to him because the prince liked him. , wouldn’t it refute the crown prince’s face?”

Cheng Yun nodded slowly.

"No hurry," the queen waved her hand, Cheng Yun stopped, pulled a thin blanket and put it on the table.

The queen leaned on the table and rubbed her forehead with her fingertips, "Also, let's see and talk."

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