All the members are in love with the group, and the cub is causing trouble in the Tang Dynasty.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Yuan Yuan said mysteriously: "My uncle...he is so awesome!!!"

Li Tai: "???"

Everyone else also looked puzzled as to why the topic suddenly turned to Yuan Dalang.

Yuan Xiaopang'er's face was full of expressions like "You are really stupid."

“Brother Qingque’s mother-in-law doesn’t have children, but my uncle can have children!!!”

She looked proud, but saw everyone else's expressions change.

Not to mention whether Yuan Dalang can have children, this palace pulse case cannot be spread to outsiders!

The little kid looked around curiously, then pouted.

Why doesn't anyone praise her?

Zhang Anan was also anxious for the little boy. He looked at the saint's face, hesitated, and shouted loudly: "Bold——"

Yuan Yuan was shocked. This Zhang Aweng was really loud when he praised people.

She said politely: "Thank you."

Zhang Ananda: "..."

Li Shimin sighed and waved his hand to Zhang Ananda, who stepped back.

He asked the little boy with a headache: "Tell me, what happened to your uncle?"

Li Tai was the first to answer: "I feel sorry for my mother, and I accidentally let it slip..."

Li Shimin glanced at him, and Li Tai suddenly didn't dare to say anything.

Yuan Yuan shook her calves, then climbed to Li Shimin's table, picked up a piece of mung bean cake, and ate it in one bite.

King Zhao said: "Yuan Dalang is a doctor of the Imperial Medical Department. He should be able to regulate the body of Her Majesty the Queen."

Li Shimin stared at him, how could he not know such a simple truth?

In fact, the fact that Zhonggong has been childless for many years is obvious and is no longer a secret. It's just that the Queen's body is being treated by the Imperial Medical Office. Yuan Dalang is just a young doctor. What can he do?

The queen already had three children, and Li Shimin didn't care whether she would have another.

It's just that the queen herself always thinks too much, which may affect her life span.

After hearing what King Zhao said, Yuan Yuan nodded and picked up another piece of mung bean cake.

"Yeah, yeah, my uncle is really awesome."

Then he ate it in one bite.

"I, Aweng, told me that my uncle's teacher is called Sun Miaomiao."

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows: "There are still people with such weird names..."

Wait a minute, Sun Miaomiao? ? ?

Seeing that the little kid was still trying to get pastries, Li Shimin grabbed her little hand and said, "But Sun Simiao?!"

Yuan Yuan couldn't get away, so she stood up, put her round face on the plate, and opened her mouth to take a piece of mung bean cake.

Li Shimin: "..."

The little kid chewed proudly, thought for a while, and nodded: "Yeah, yeah, that's Sun Sisi."

Everyone is restless.

Sun Simiao began practicing medicine in his hometown when he was young, and was deeply respected by the people.

He advocates and practices the virtue of "great medical sincerity" and treats all patients equally. Regardless of wind, rain, cold or heat, hunger, thirst or fatigue, he always responds to everyone's needs. He is a well-deserved benevolent doctor.

During the Daye period of the Sui Dynasty, Sun Simiao lived in seclusion in the mountains. Li Yuan and Li Shimin invited him to serve as doctor of Chinese studies and admonishment doctor many times, but he declined all of them.

Unexpectedly, this great man from the Yuan family turned out to be a disciple of Sun Simiao...

If he had said this when he first became an official, he would still be a minor official and not be reused now.

Li Shimin thought for a moment and didn't even want to listen to the advice from outside. He got up and returned to the palace.

After taking a few steps, he thought about it, then turned around and picked up the little fat boy.

Yuan Yuan was shocked: "Mung bean cake, mung bean cake!!!"

Seeing that King Zhao served it to her later, she was relieved.

The little boy angrily said to Li Shimin: "Uncle Erlang, my grandma told me not to waste mung bean cake!!!"

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows: "Your grandma only said mung bean cake? Nothing else?"

Yuan Yuan blinked, then wrinkled her chubby face in thought.

After a while, Qing Mimi said to Li Shimin: "My grandma said, if you can't finish eating, give it to your uncle!"

Li Shimin: "..."

He couldn't help laughing.

The group left from the back hall, Yuan Yuan sat in Li Shimin's arms and swayed her calves.

She was coaxed by Li Shimin into the palace to play, and she began to negotiate terms: "Then I want to eat Hu cakes!!!"

Li Shimin poked her forehead: "Didn't you choke on the biscuits before, huh? Didn't you cut off your sleeves?"

Yuan Yuan said happily: "It's reconciled!!!"

***

Yuan Dalang was seeing a doctor at the Imperial Medical Office. When he received the emperor's order to summon him at Liangyi Palace, he quickly packed his things and followed his chamberlain into the palace.

The Imperial Medical Office is affiliated to Taichang Temple and is located in the southernmost part of the imperial city.

On the way, Yuan Dalang took advantage of his free time to check the pulse of the chamberlain who came to summon him.

The work of a chamberlain is complicated and often requires staying on duty all night. Standing for a long time can easily damage the blood and qi. Because working around noble people and being highly concentrated for a long time can easily damage the kidney qi.

Yuan Dalang gave him a prescription for external application and internal use, and explained how to use it. The chamberlain was very grateful.

When they arrived at the Liangyi Hall, Yuan Dalang received the order and entered, where he saw his little niece sitting on the imperial desk eating Hu cakes.

After Yuan Dalang saluted, Yuan Yuan turned over and climbed down from the imperial desk, running over with short legs: "Uncle, uncle!!!"

Yuan Dalang glanced at His Majesty and saw that he looked gentle and relaxed a little.

He bent down and picked up his little niece, who immediately put her fat face over her.

Li Shimin found it funny. This family was so spoiled that it was not surprising that they raised a weird kid.

He said gently: "I heard that Dalang studied under Sun Simiao. Is this relevant?"

Yuan Dalang put the little boy down, and Yuan Yuan ran back to the imperial cabinet, grabbed a piece of Hu cake and ate it.

"It is indeed true. My hometown is in the countryside of Fanyang. When I was a child, I met a teacher collecting herbs. I was fortunate to be taught by the teacher."

Li Shimin was a little excited: "How is his health now?"

Yuan Dalang nodded: "When I said goodbye to the teacher two years ago, he was riding a tiger in the mountains to collect medicine. He was very strong. There have been letters exchanged in the past two years, and the teacher is now concentrating on refining elixirs and writing books."

He lowered his head slightly, then raised his head to look at Li Shimin: "Teacher, he wants to write a book called "Preparing Prescriptions for a Thousand Gold of Gold". He wants to spend the rest of his life collecting prescriptions for the common people and benefiting all people."

Li Shimin sighed, this was just for him, it seems that he will not come to Chang'an.

"Human life is of the utmost importance. Your teacher's lifelong pursuit is to become a good doctor."

"That's fine too."

"You should practice hard and don't let your teacher's reputation be ruined. If you really have real talent and learning, I will put him to good use."

Yuan Dalang saluted: "I obey your order."

Li Shimin also told him about the queen's health and asked him to take care of it, and then asked Zhang Ananda to take him to the Li Zheng Palace.

Yuan Yuan was holding the pancake in her mouth. When she saw her uncle leaving, she quickly followed him with her short legs.

Li Shimin coughed heavily from behind.

The little kid turned around, made a face at him, turned back, turned his back to him, twitched his butt, and then jumped out and ran out.

When she left the palace gate, His Majesty the Emperor laughed.

How could there be such a cute child in this world?