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After passing through the bamboo forest, the vision suddenly becomes clear. The clear water of the lake is as clear as a mirror. On the lake, several thatched houses are built on bamboo frames, like birds spreading their wings and holding water. The distance from the front of the houses to the shore is connected by bamboo bridges, surrounded by bamboo forests. It has a quietness that is different from the grandeur of the front yard.

If Feng Zheng hadn't led the way, Shu Dianhe would never have known how big the Prime Minister's Mansion was.

There are a few rattan chairs in front of the thatched cottage, and herbs are drying on the wooden shelf beside it. The tongue of fire emerging from the edge of the stove licks the blackened bottom of the stewing pot, and the air holes on the stove cover scream in the boiling potion. There was no movement in the house, as if no one was there.

"Third sister, where are you?" Feng Zheng shouted loudly as soon as he got to the bamboo bridge, startling several unidentified birds in the bamboo forest to fly up and head east.

There was still no sound in the house, so Feng Zheng felt bored, the medicine was still frying, it was impossible for people not to be there, he swaggered across the bamboo bridge, and went to the front and back of the house to look for people, while Shu Dianhe was exposed to the sun on the wooden frame. Herbs attract.

She picked up a piece of plant rhizome that had been completely dehydrated. It was yellowish-white, resembling ginger, hard in texture and not easy to break. This was Baiji.Every autumn, it can be scooped up for medicine, which has the effects of astringent, hemostasis, swelling and granulation.

While she was still thinking about the diseases that Bai Ji could cure, her ears moved, she heard a sound of soft footsteps, she raised her head, and at some point in front of her stood a woman in Tsing Yi with a leg in her arms. White rabbit wrapped with white gauze.

Shu Dianhe first glanced at the rabbit in her arms, and was taken aback for a while, then shifted his gaze to the other's face, and asked, "Are you Shouzhuo's younger sister?"

Apparently the other party was also surprised by the appearance of the man in front of him, he reacted later, and said with a little blessing, "Exactly."

At this time, Feng Zheng also heard the voice, came out to see his sister, and complained: "Why are you here? I was looking for you everywhere."

When Shu Dianhe met Feng Xiwan for the first time, there was a thin veil between the two of them, and she didn't see clearly what the other person looked like.

Now the other party is standing in front of him again, with an oval face, a fat nose, thin lips that never blush, and a pair of eyes that are as clear as lake water, shining brightly and charmingly.

After a short look, she politely looked away.I thought Feng Zheng was pretty good looking among men, but now that he compares it with his sister, he thinks Feng Zheng is ugly.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Feng Xiwan looked at her brother.

"This person smelled something wrong from the smell of your decoction, so he wanted to come over and take a look." Feng Zheng walked over unceremoniously, wanting to pat Shu Dianhe on the shoulder, and suddenly remembered Shu Dianhe He didn't like to have close contact with people, so he turned to pointing at her.

"smell?"

Seeing his younger sister's disbelief, Feng Zheng said coquettishly: "Don't underestimate him, he used to be a master doctor, and he is very good at Qihuang. I was removed by your sister-in-law several times, it was him... "He paused, stopped in time, and almost exposed all the embarrassing things about himself in front of his sister.

Feng Xiwan smiled, she didn't need her brother to explain, she knew what happened to him.Every time her brother and sister-in-law disagreed, the whole prime minister's mansion would be thrown into chaos, and it was hard for her to know.

"So...if you don't understand anything about medical skills, feel free to ask him." Feng Zheng coughed twice in embarrassment, pretending nothing happened, and continued.

Feng Xiwan blinked her eyes when she heard the words, a crystal light flashed by, and said softly: "Then I would like to ask this official to enlighten me."

Hearing his younger sister address Shu Dianhe so unfamiliarly, Feng Zheng patted his forehead and suddenly realized: "I forgot to introduce you..."

"This is Princess Xuancheng's son-in-law, Shu Shen, the servant of the Ministry of Rites." He intervened between the two of them, pulling their connection together: "Brother Shu, this is my younger sister Xi Wan, you two should have met once before, have met before?"

Princess Xuancheng's son-in-law... Feng Xiwan read this sentence in her heart.

On the other end, Shu Dianhe figured it out, looked at the medicine furnace that was still boiling, and then looked at the rabbit in Feng Xiwan's arms and said: "You boiled this medicine for it?"

Feng Xiwan followed her gaze to look at the rabbit in her arms, and gently stroked its ears to its back with her slender hands, saying: "This rabbit was found by my little girl in the woods. Thinking about boiling some ointment and applying it to stop the bleeding."

After explaining the reason for the rabbit, she humbly asked: "My son-in-law said that there is something wrong with this prescription, what's wrong?"

Shu Dianhe thought for a while, twisted a piece of Baiji that he picked up just now, and said: "The ointment you stew in this furnace is a hemostatic ointment. Although it treats animals, it is different from the medicine used by humans, but I want to ask you, is this ointment? What is the use of Bai Ji?"

"Baiji, also known as Jicao, Gangen, Baigi, takes the root as medicine, tastes bitter, flat, and non-toxic. According to the records in "Compendium of Materia Medica", it is mainly used for nosebleeds, pain in the heart, bruises, fractures, soup burns, Severely injured, vomiting blood, lung, stomach bleeding, etc." Feng Xiwan read from her memory.

Feng Zheng didn't know anything about Qihuang, he was like a duck listening to thunder, only hearing the excitement.

Shu Dianhe evoked his usual faint smile, and said, "Baiji is mainly treating internal bleeding, since you are using it externally, why use Baiji?"

Feng Xiwan was taken aback, and had to admit that she had used the wrong medicine: "It's true..."

"It's my little girl who is too talented and unlearned, so please ask your son-in-law to point out the right way." She was convinced by Shu Dian, willing to bow down.

Shu Dianhe approached Feng Xiwan, lifted up his sleeves, and checked the rabbit. He confirmed that it was only injured on the skin and had no fractures. The prescription to stop the bleeding came.

Feng Xiwan stood by her side the whole time, watching her write out the names of the medicines one by one, and then compared them with the prescriptions she had prescribed one by one in her heart to see what were the shortcomings of her own prescriptions.

Feng Zheng put his hands on his hips, with his wide sleeves hanging on his sides, like a ostentatious butterfly, he quietly leaned into Shu Dianhe's ear and said, "Let me tell you, this rabbit is fat and fat. Doesn't it smell good when it's braised? What's the matter?" It’s easy to save.” It doesn’t matter if you don’t braise it in soy sauce, then you can use sweet and sour, grilled, spicy, or soup...

Feng Xiwan heard Leng Buding's words, she still had a smile on her face, and said, "Second brother, I heard that sister-in-law is looking for you everywhere?"

It wasn't a blatant threat, but it hit Feng Zheng's weakness, and Feng Zheng shut his mouth wisely.

Then, Feng Xiwan comforted the rabbit and kept it from moving, and Shu Dianhe re-wrapped the injured part of the rabbit.

Feng Zheng watched the two of them treat the rabbit with such care, and silently moved his eyes away to prevent his saliva from dripping down.Embarrassment is a minor matter, although his sister looks cold and cold on the outside, she is decisive and ruthless on the inside.If she really told Su Wenning about her hiding here, she would definitely have a hard time, at least she would kneel on the washboard at night.

After Shu Dianhe bandaged the rabbit, Feng Xiwan was blessed again and expressed her gratitude to Shu Dianhe.

"You're welcome." It was getting late when Shu Dian met, and he got up to leave, and Feng Zheng sent her away.

Until the backs of the two disappeared into the bamboo forest as they walked farther and farther away, Feng Xiwan, who watched them go, stroked the long ears of the rabbit, turned around and entered the thatched hut, and took out a medical book from the drawer next to the desk.

Turning the pages of the book, the notes written by the man inside came into view.

It was accidentally left behind when the man moved out of the prime minister's mansion. The servant girl didn't know it and thought it was her book, so she sent it to her.

She originally planned to send someone to return the book to the original owner, but unexpectedly flipped through a few pages, but became very interested in the original owner's handwritten annotations, and then was infected by it, and put down the female worker girl who had always been disliked. , began to study medicine.

I thought that after passing by that time, the two would never have the chance to meet again, but I didn't expect that my brother would bring someone to her again today.

And it was her selfishness not to mention the medical book that he had forgotten in front of that person just now...

She turned to the page about Baiji, and kept Baiji's medicinal use in mind again.The heartbeat that was beating violently due to the approach of that person gradually calmed down.

There is a palace in the imperial palace called An Le Tang. Although the name is auspicious, it is a place that the middle officials and maids in the palace avoid.Because this place is specially used to accommodate palace officials who have made big mistakes or are dying of serious illness. Once they enter here, there are almost no people who can get out alive.

After Lu Meng ordered the Eight Kings to be imprisoned, he was imprisoned here. Outside the palace was guarded by soldiers, and outsiders were not allowed to approach it.

In the first few days after Bawang entered, he kept making noises outside asking for help, but later on he let his voice become hoarse, and no one in the army paid any attention to him, so he settled down a bit.

The Anle Hall is small and dark all day long, with only two small windows at the top for ventilation, no sunlight, and it is square and long, like a closed coffin.The furnishings in the hall are nothing but an old bamboo bed and a smelly quilt.

The Eighth King had only stayed here for a few days, and he had completely lost his human appearance, his face was yellow and thin, and his beard was unshaven. If the Concubine De concubine saw her son become like this, she would definitely feel distressed.

Now that winter is approaching, the weather is getting colder, and there is no coal to burn in the temple.At night, the cold wind and cold air shuttled through this simple palace without any hindrance, making the pampered Eight Kings shiver from the cold.

The Eighth King couldn't stand it anymore, so he had no choice but to wrap the stinky quilt around his body to keep warm.When he thought that the last person who lived here might have been a dead person, and this quilt might also belong to a dead person, his stomach felt sick.

With his father's means, he will never tolerate a little bit of dust in front of him.If his mother and concubine can't save him outside, he probably won't live long.

Or, even if his father didn't kill him, he couldn't imagine that he would spend his whole life in this cold and damp palace.

When he thought of this, his mouth became dry with anxiety.

"Is anyone there? I want to drink water!" He called out twice, but still no one responded to him.

Only now did he understand what his mother had said, "there are many snobs in the palace, and they are used to following the wind to make the rudder. Once someone loses power, these people will raise their feet and throw stones at the loser."If this was in the past, how could these people have the guts to treat themselves like this.

Anger and despair hit his heart together, Bawang stood up suddenly, threw down the stinky quilt, walked blindly around the red pillar in the palace twice, tears could not stop falling down.

The Eighth Prince covered his face with his sleeve and wiped away his tears. If he had known earlier, he would not listen to the instigation of his subordinates to get involved in the matter of seizing the heir.When the concubine mother persuaded herself, she still couldn't listen.Now look at those people, no one is willing to save him, what should he do?

After racking his brains until the end, he still couldn't think of a solution. He fell to the ground and looked up at the beams above his head. How about he take off his belt and hang himself?

At this moment, the Eighth King saw something suddenly thrown into the ventilation window from the outside, and opened his eyes in vain...

The author has something to say: It's not intentional not to drop codes, it's just that the time has not come (I can't say too much, it will spoil the story if I say it.

Because there will be an exam next month (and work at the same time, so the update can only depend on God's will.