Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

It rained heavily all night, but the clouds and mist did not dissipate until morning. The corridors, flowers and trees in the courtyard were all covered with crystal water drops, and the moist and cool wind carried the fragrance of jasmine and blew it all over the courtyard.

Liang Huan pushed open the door and walked in. The imperial doctor ordered him to sit in front of the large medicine box. The table was filled with bottles and cans.

In a little while, he will leave for Fanzhou.

Yuwen Jue's injuries had already healed, and with her by his side, he felt it was useless to stay, so he offered to go to the military camp.

Liang Qian also learned something about the story of the Imperial Physician during the time they spent together.

When he was young, he liked to travel around practicing medicine. Who would have thought that one winter he encountered bandits and was saved by a team of officers and soldiers when his life was at stake. The young general who led the team was Emperor Yu Wenzheng, who was about the same age as him.

Seeing that he was a doctor, Yuwen Zheng wanted him to stay in the army as a military doctor to treat the soldiers.

In order to repay Yu Wenzheng for saving his life, Chen Dechun agreed.

Unexpectedly, not only did he have to stay in the army for many years, but he also had to follow the emperor around everywhere. When he thought about it carefully, he realized that he had wasted most of his life.

Compared to the intrigues and intrigues in the palace hall, he was more willing to go to the army to be a doctor who treated diseases.

Liang Qian understood that feeling and even envied it.

Seeing the person coming, Chen Dechun was about to get up, but Liang Huan stopped him.

"You don't need to see me, sir. I'm just here to see if there's anything you need help with."

It is no exaggeration to say that Chen Dechun should be the most kind to her among all the Zhou people she knew. Not only did he teach her medical skills, but even when she was with Yu Wenjue, he probably gave him advice in front of Zhou Jun Yu Wenjue. maintain.

Gongsun Xu defended her, and Chen Dechun protected her.

Liang Qian was also surprised about this.

Chen Dechun waved his hand with a smile: "I just picked up some important medicines and brought them with me in case of emergency."

Liang Qian nodded, and without further ado, helped him clean up.

After he had packed up most of the things, Chen Dechun bent down and took out a not-too-thick book from the bottom of the big medicine box.

Chen Dechun said kindly: "Farewell is imminent, and I don't have anything to give to the princess. This notebook is what I have seen and learned from my many years of practicing medicine, so I will give it to the princess as a memory."

Liang Qian was surprised and quickly put down the medicine bottle in her hand, but she hesitated and didn't dare to take it.

The pages of this notebook are old and yellowed, and it can be seen that it must have been aged for some time.

Chen Dechun saw her concerns, so he just put the note into her hand and turned to play with the medicine bottle.

"The old man doesn't know what to do. He only treats the princess as a close disciple. If you don't dislike her, just accept her."

Liang Qian was stunned, lowered her head and looked at the notebook in her hand. She flipped through it gently. The handwriting was densely packed with different inks and dates. It was a record of many years and was not completed overnight. It was an original manuscript.

Suddenly, I felt as if my hands were as heavy as my heart.

Liang Huan squeezed her fingers tightly and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "To be honest, Sir, I have been studying medicine for many years, but I have never officially become a doctor. It was my father who first introduced me to the profession, but I was young at the time and had only half of my studies. I threw half of it away, but later I really want to learn it again——"

"Then I picked it up again because of the pressure of life. I studied with the traveling doctors in the market, and learned from the old doctors when I went to the hospital to do odd jobs. When the epidemic broke out, I studied with the military medicine. Later, I studied with the government medicine and entered the palace. I often consult the imperial physician..."

"When I studied medicine before, my purpose was not pure and my mind was full of distractions. But during this time with you, you taught me a lot. In Liang Qian's heart, I have long regarded you as a teacher who teaches and teaches me."

"You have taught me everything you have learned throughout your life without reservation. Liang Qian must pay you respect as your disciple."

Liang Qian put down the letter and was about to get up to prepare.

Chen Dechun waved his hands repeatedly: "Princess and I have been together for a long time. You should know that I am not a person who cares about false etiquette. The old man is lucky that Princess can pass on what I have learned. I should thank you."

Liang Huan knew Chen Dechun's temper.

First, he didn't like empty ceremonies, and second, he didn't want to mobilize a large army.

Liang Qian saw the teapot on the table, brewed a cup, knelt down in front of Chen Dechun, and offered the tea with both hands: "Teachers can not care, but students can not."

Seeing that she was determined to do so, Chen Dechun took it with a smile, took a sip and put it aside, then helped her up with both hands.

"Since the princess calls you Teacher Laochan, there is something I want to ask you."

Liang Qian straightened up and sat up: "Teacher, please speak."

Chen Dechun stroked his mustache with a serious expression: "What did the princess really want to say to the Lord at the dinner that day?"

Liang Huan was stunned for a moment and then realized that when Yu Wenhui gave her two choices, she couldn't hold back her anger and impulsively interrupted him and asked him questions.

Chen Dechun saw her eyes lowered and silent, and smiled slightly: "You child, I can see clearly that in your heart you don't want to be confined in this back house."

Liang Huan looked up at him, not daring to answer easily.

Chen Dechun smiled clearly: "You don't have to worry. To tell you the truth, I am not anyone else. I always act only according to my heart. I followed the Emperor first, then followed His Highness, and I still say these things to you now. "

Having said this, Liang Qian understood and stopped hiding it, saying frankly:

"Destiny is permanent, and only the virtuous will live in it. I personally think that if you really want to unify the world, you should not be narrow-minded and treat Zhou people and Qi people differently, let alone allow Yu Wenke to torture and kill the captured people."

"As for identity," Liang Huan paused briefly and said, "It should be wings that facilitate me, not a cage that imprisons me."

Chen Dechun looked at her and smiled, stopped talking, and packed the old medicine box.

He closed the box and stood up: "I have seen and experienced too many separations and separations in my life. There is no need to force anything. Those who can meet again will naturally meet again. Let us master and disciple say goodbye here without having to send them off again."

After saying that, he picked up the big medicine box and went to the door.

Liang Huan stood up and looked at his back and bowed.

He doesn't walk fast.

Perhaps the box he was carrying was too heavy, causing the old man to hunch over.

Liang Huan took one look and turned around, facing the empty room.

In fact, she doesn't like looking at people's backs.

If nothing unexpected happens, she will leave here with Yuwen Jue in three days.

Liang Qian picked up the letter on the table, turned around and left the room.

There was a candle burning at night.

Liang Huan was in a daze facing a bed of brocade.

They were supposed to set off tomorrow, but she still hadn't figured out how to fix the bloodstains on the snow-white satin.

It's not that I haven't thought about covering it with other patterns, but unfortunately, no matter which pattern, it looks nondescript.

Liang Huan sighed with regret.

There were light footsteps behind her, and Liang Huan didn't look back. Someone's arm passed under her armpit, and her whole body was surrounded by the damp cold pine woody fragrance.

He kissed her temple: "What is this used for?"

Liang Qian turned her head and looked at him: "Don't you know that a woman's dowry must include a bed and a wedding quilt?"