Time Travel Female Queen, Legend of Medicine Saint

Bai Ziliang is sharing his experiences in recent years with his father. Suddenly, a palace servant hurriedly walked in, breaking the peaceful atmosphere.

"His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, the Emperor invites you to come to the meeting hall to ask questions." The palace servant said respectfully.

"Oh, I understand. I've just arrived. I'll change into clean clothes and come over." Bai Ziliang replied gently.

Although he is young, he seems calm and calm when facing this kind of thing.

Bai Huanglang looked at his son with a trace of worry in his eyes, "Ruize, your mother is not in good health. Don't make her angry. If she really wants to marry you to the princess of Yin Zhao Kingdom, you should also For the sake of the court, we must take into account the overall situation.”

When the Ninth Prince heard his father's words, his heart tightened.

It seemed that the Queen Mother was indeed not in good health, and the news of Yin Zhaoguo's princess proposing for marriage was also spread in the palace.

But he didn't expect his father to say it so directly.

"Father, I understand." The Ninth Prince said in a deep voice. He already had a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it. He simply packed up and went to the meeting hall.

In the meeting hall, the emperor and his wife were talking. The Ninth Prince bowed after entering: "My son, Ruize, has met his mother and the emperor, and his father."

When the emperor saw the Ninth Prince coming in, a tired smile appeared on his face, "Ruize, you have been out for almost six years. You have grown up and are very good. How are you studying? Let's have some fun."

The Ninth Prince looked at the Emperor's tired face and felt a little sad.

He knew that the Queen Mother was in poor health, but he did not expect it to be so serious.

He asked with concern: "Mother, how is your health? Have you asked the imperial doctor to take a look at you?"

The main husband looked at the concerned eyes of the Ninth Prince and smiled slightly, "Ninth Prince, don't worry, your mother has an old problem and it's not serious. The imperial doctor has already looked at it and she is taking medicine every day. But you will be fine after the new year. At sixteen, it’s time to get married. Your Majesty, you see Ruize is still so knowledgeable and courteous, and he is a good candidate to be the palace master."

The Ninth Prince did not expect that the royal husband would enter the topic so directly, and his heart was filled with waves.

On the surface, he remained calm, "As long as the Queen Mother is in good health. As for marriage, I'm not in a hurry."

The emperor wanted to marry him to Yin Zhao Kingdom without any pretense. The emperor himself had a legitimate prince, the fourth, who was two years older than him. His own son was reluctant to marry someone else's son, but That works.

The emperor saw that the Ninth Prince was still so decent in his words and deeds after so many years in the mountains, and he loved him even more. "Husband, I'll talk to Rui'er. You can go back to your palace."

The royal husband stood up as instructed, bowed, "I obey," and then withdrew.

The Ninth Prince looked at the back of his wife as he left, feeling a little confused. If the Queen Mother really took medicine every day, why did she look so bad.

The princess is the eldest daughter of the emperor's husband. If something happens to the emperor, it will be the princess who will inherit the throne. Will they conspire to frame the mother emperor in order to seize power?

The second princess over there is also ready to make a move. She will not let the princess successfully inherit the throne.

Fortunately, Lao Shiliu is still young and the royal sisters will not take the younger sister seriously.

It would be great if Jiang Qingchen was here. She could take the pulse of the Queen Mother, and she would definitely be able to cure the Queen Mother's illness. For the time being, she wouldn't have to think about who would inherit the throne.

What is she doing now?

Yong'an City

Jiang Qingchen took the medicinal powder he had carefully prepared to see the prefect's father. The old man was in much better spirits than the previous day, "Miss Jiang, thank you for not thinking about me, this old man."

It’s not just to inquire about Duyan and Shi Chengzheng, otherwise, I wouldn’t want to come to the door. I thought like this in my heart, but I didn’t dare to say this, “Old Lord, I fell in love with you yesterday, and I was afraid of you. The cold in your body has not been completely cleared. Speaking of which, it’s all thanks to the one-eye and Shi Chengzheng who disrupted the situation. Otherwise, you don’t know when the cold in your body will be cleared away.”

After she finished speaking, she asked the old man to take his pulse. After a moment, she nodded slightly and said, "The pulse is much better than yesterday. Keep taking the medicine and you will be almost healed in about seven days."

The old man smiled and said, "Miss Jiang is still very skilled in medicine. Thank you very much. Aren't you going to pick up your husband? When are you leaving?"

Why didn't the old man follow her words and talk about Duyan and Shi Chengzheng? Jiang Qingchen looked at the old man carefully and said, "I want to wait for Duyan and Shi Chengzheng to be executed before picking them up from my family."

Before the old man could speak, Achang took over the topic unhappily and said, "Miss Jiang, this is the back house of the prefect's mansion. You cannot discuss the affairs of the government. Those two thieves will be dealt with by the government. Don't talk about their affairs anymore." Come on, don’t break the rules.”

Jiang Qingchen only felt the cold wind whistling around his neck, as if his neck was about to move at any time. He nodded quickly and said, "Achang reminded us that we don't talk about those people."

"Achang, Miss Jiang comes from the mountains. You don't have to follow these strict rules. Don't scare people. Miss Jiang sees a doctor, delivers medicine, and doesn't collect money. How about this, Achang, let the housekeeper pick a carriage in the house. Give it to Miss Jiang, she will need it when she goes to her hometown to pick someone up."

Jiang Qingchen came out of the prefect's mansion with a depressed look on his face. She didn't get any useful information from the old man, but she got a carriage for nothing, and she didn't know how to drive it.

The horse didn't listen to her at all. It walked a few hundred meters for an hour without moving a step.

"Drive, drive, drive..." If you don't listen to me, I will whip you. Jiang Qingchen picked up the whip and threw it hard at the horse's butt.

The horse was suddenly frightened and rushed towards the crowd. Jiang Qingchen's face turned pale with fright. He could not restrain himself and was about to hit a young man carrying vegetables in front of him.

Jiang Qingchen was so anxious that he shouted, "Get out of the way, get out of the way..."

The young man heard the shout and looked up. It was too late. The carriage rushed towards him like an arrow. Bai Shuang happened to be passing by. Seeing the dangerous situation, he hurriedly flew out, trying to control the horse with his internal strength.

Unfortunately, the distance was too close, and the horse's strength was too great. It still carried the carriage and ran over the baby's lower body.

"Ah..." The boy shouted in pain in the street.

"Ah..." Jiang Qingchen was so frightened that he shouted in the street.

Amid two screams, the carriage stopped, and Bai Shuang, who was wearing a mask, immediately squeezed into the crowd and left. The Ninth Prince had an explanation, and Jiang Qingchen could not let Jiang Qingchen know that she was in Yong'an City.

When Jiang Qingchen saw the carriage stopped, he had no time to look for the hero holding the horse. He immediately got out of the car and looked at the young man who fell on the ground.

"Brother, are you okay?" Jiang Qingchen squatted down and asked with an apologetic face.

The boy lay on the ground and groaned in pain, "My legs...my legs..."

Jiang Qingchen's heart tightened. Oh no, he got into trouble. This boy's leg must be broken.

She quickly went to check the boy's injuries, "Don't be afraid, I know medical skills and I promise to heal you."

When the young man heard Jiang Qingchen's words, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, "Then I'll trouble you, Miss."

It's just that the broken bones and muscles have been broken for a hundred days, and they have to be taken care of. Jiang Qingchen looked at the young man a little embarrassed, "Brother, where do you live? How about I send you home first and then treat you? My leg is broken. I need it." Bed rest.”

Besides, she didn't have any medicine with her, so she had to find a place to settle the boy first, and then she went to the drug store to buy medicine for his leg.

"Home, I..." The young man hesitated, looking worried, and the pain in his broken leg was unbearable, and his brows were knitted tightly together.

Without telling him where his home is, how can he be sent back for medical treatment? Going to my own home, I am afraid that the boy will be scared, be hurt by a stranger on the street, and be taken away by a stranger. No matter how you think about it, it is very scary.

Seeing that he refused to say more, Jiang Qingchen asked the onlookers, "Fellow folks, does anyone know where this young man's home is?"

An old man in his forties hurriedly took over the conversation, "I know, he is Li Yunfei, the brother-in-law of the owner of the small noodle shop on Xizhi Street. He had no mother since he was a child, so he married into the noodle shop with his brother. Usually his sister-in-law is very disliked by Sanniang. Now that his leg is broken, he can no longer help the family, and it will be miserable when he goes back."

There were several people who knew him well nearby who were chattering:

Her sister-in-law was very cruel and often beat and scolded the two brothers. This time she went back and it was miserable.

No, why are you so unlucky?

Why is he such a pitiful person? Jiang Qingchen's damn sympathy jumped again, "Your name is Li Yunfei and you live on Xizhi Street?"

Li Yunfei nodded, "Yes, you can send me back, but my sister-in-law may not be easy to talk to, and she may make you lose money."

Jiang Qingchen said hurriedly, "I bumped into you, so I should compensate you, but I'm worried that no one in your family can take good care of you. Your legs need to rest in bed."

"Who, some bastard hit my brother-in-law." Jiang Qingchen was gently discussing what to do with Li Yunfei, when a rough soprano shouted away from afar.