Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 604 Happy pulse

  Actually, when Wen Yansheng heard that his surname was Zhu, he felt something was wrong. The young lady of the Zhu family...

  Although I don't know the name of Her Highness the Princess, but seeing Fang Jifan's sneaky appearance, Wen Yansheng understood everything.

   There are still traces of laughter on his face, but this trace is stiff at this moment.

  Fang Jifan said: "Mr. Wen, what can I do?"

   "What did you say?" Wen Yansheng said with a straight face: "Which miss, I didn't hear."

Just as Fang Jifan was about to talk about His Royal Highness, Wen Yansheng pulled out his ears and lowered his head to moan, "Hey, has the ear disease recurred? Strange, this old disease has not recurred for several years, but today, it suddenly relapsed. This is terrible. , the old man is talking to Dingyuanhou. Dingyuanhou, can you hear the old man?"

  Fang Jifan looked at him coldly and shook his head.

"Huh, can't you hear me? This is wrong, why can't the old man hear me? It's not too late, the old man has to go to the doctor, Dingyuanhou, no matter which boudoir lady you want to find, when you get married , don’t forget to have a drink with the old man, haha... I’m Boya, and Dingyuanhou is Zhong Ziqi.”

   got up, and ran away.

  My mother...

  As soon as he slipped out, Wen Yansheng was afraid that he would not stop, so he let out a long sigh of relief. Although he was indifferent to fame and fortune, it didn't mean that Wen Yansheng liked to seek death happily.

  This Marquis of Dingyuan has a big conspiracy. You really want to go to such a thing. Where can you ask your father to propose a marriage? What are you doing with this old man? People who don't know, think that the old man and you are accomplices.

But at this time, seeing Zhu Houzhao riding a tall horse with great interest, he said to Wen Yansheng: "Old Wen, I will be gone for a while, don't go, make me a bowl of fish soup later, Bengong... I miss that bowl of old Wen's soup."

The **** behind Zhu Houzhao has changed, and Liu Jin has gone to treat his injuries. It is said that his injuries are very serious. He has been hoarse and unable to speak for more than half a month. eunuch.

  Wen Yansheng's face was stiff.

  Zhu Houzhao saw that something was wrong with Wen Yansheng, immediately jumped off the horse, came to Wen Yansheng, rolled his eyes, and said, "Stick out your tongue?"

   "What..." Wen Yansheng hadn't uttered the words, Zhu Houzhao observed his tongue coating when he opened his mouth to speak and found nothing unusual, Xiao Zhu Xiucai heaved a sigh of relief: "You are in good health, very good."

  Wen Yansheng touched his forehead: "It's just that I'm a little dizzy."

   "It's no problem." Zhu Houzhao laughed: "It's like this when you're old, go, go and have a rest, I'm looking for the old way."

  With his hands behind his back, he yelled outside: "Old Fang, Lao Fang, great joy, great joy."

  Fang Jifan poked his head out: "What?"

  Zhu Houzhao entered the Zhenguo Mansion, and unexpectedly, a drop of water dripped from the broken tile on the top, hitting his forehead. Zhu Houzhao touched his forehead and cursed: "If this house is not repaired, it will collapse."

"It's okay to collapse, it's okay to collapse." Fang Jifan is still feeling distressed about the money from last time: "The collapse shows that His Highness is hard and simple. I am a Ming Dynasty and frugal. After this collapse, I will immediately ask Ouyang Zhi and the others to write a letter, boasting about how His Highness is in Xishan. Conscientious, diligent and thrifty governing the government."

  Zhu Houzhao laughed: "I have something good to tell you."

  Fang Jifan said: "His Royal Highness is going to marry?"

  Zhu Houzhao rolled his eyes at him: "In my Hongzhi Dynasty, there would be no consorts, and even if there were, they would not see the sun the next day."

  Fang Jifan sneered inwardly.

  Zhu Houzhao didn't see Fang Jifan's strangeness: "Did you know that the great Daoist Longhushan had an audience with his father?"

  Fang Jifan frowned: "Is this real person here?"

"Yes." Zhu Houzhao laughed: "Who knows, when Chaozuo was right, his waist was cramped and hurt so badly that he lost his dignity in front of the imperial court, so his father ordered him to step down and let the imperial doctor see him. The imperial physician's preliminary diagnosis and treatment results came out, and nine out of ten he will have to cut his waist. You see, it's time for me to show my talents again."

  He rubbed his hands excitedly: "I heard that he had countless births, and he was cured, wouldn't it be a good thing?"

  Fang Jifan frowned: "Cure a fart, die."

  This person surnamed Zhang is very unkind.

  I am an old senior of the Daoist generation, and he, Zhang Moumou, is one generation lower than himself.

   You came to the capital, shouldn't you come to see my uncle?

   Unexpectedly, he remained silent and waited for the emperor to summon him.

  Although the way of celestial masters belongs to their Zhang family, the celestial masters of the past dynasties, that is, the imperial court's bestowed masters, are all the blood of the Zhang family and passed down from generation to generation.

   But Fang Jifan has the spirit of the protagonist.

   They are all from the same family, isn’t our Fang Jifan still a generation older? A family, what is the surname of Zhang and whether it is Zhang, and a concubine, and what to do so clearly, I, Fang Jifan, share my attainments in Taoism with my fellow disciples; Gold, silver, food, why can't they be indistinguishable from our Fang Jifan?

  Everyone's Taoism comes from the same source, and they are in perfect harmony. They are still divided into Zhang and Fang. What do you mean, look down on Fang Jifan?

   This big man is very rude.

   I didn’t come to see my seniors, but now…

  Zhu Houzhao heard it, and said, "No help?"

  Fang Jifan shook his head: "Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, what can I save?"

  Zhu Houzhao squinted his eyes: "I suddenly feel that you have another idea..."

  Fang Jifan said with a straight face, "Don't think too much, Your Highness."

  ………

  Eastern Palace.

   Liu Xiunv was on duty, originally cleaning the corridor.

  She is arched, her pretty face is hidden in the shade.

  She wiped every corner carefully. As a beautiful girl in the East Palace, her luck was not good, even a little bad, so the originally slender and jade hands had already given birth to calluses.

  She frowned slightly, looking worried.

  Many young women at the bottom hope to be sent back to their hometowns early after they have no hope of being promoted to concubines. However, just over a month ago, she encountered the first ups and downs in her life.

  His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is such a person, full of energy, who experienced ups and downs with her... She herself, has forgotten how many.

   only know dizzy, devastated.

But there is nothing that can be done about this grievance. The prince is quite a kind person. Although he usually has a bad temper, as long as he doesn't provoke him, he is very quiet and docile, and he rarely makes things difficult for them. For the crown prince, it was a matter of course, but for Liu Xiunv, it was a catastrophe in her life.

Liu Xiunv knew that there were many beautiful girls like herself in the East Palace, and His Royal Highness was about to accept the Crown Princess. Naturally, except for her name being recorded in the file of the daily note, her fate did not change in the slightest. .

  She is still in charge of cleaning.

  It’s just that these days, my body is in terrible condition. I always feel limp and have no strength.

   Fortunately, she was used to it, so she still bent down to wipe it.

  Suddenly, she felt dizzy for a while, and she was busy trying to straighten up and hold her forehead.

   His eyes went dark, and he passed out directly.

An **** saw it from a distance, so he stepped forward quickly, and impatiently tried to kick Liu Xiunv: "Hey, hey, are you going to be lazy? Hey!" He had no choice but to squat down and poke around. Breathing out, he opened his eyelids, and then shouted: "Come here, come here, Liu Xiunv has passed out, please help me and send him to Mr. Zhou."

  ………

Eunuch Zhou is also a eunuch, he is very old, his eyes are dim, and he walks tremblingly, but because he has learned a little bit of medical treatment from imperial medicine, he can be regarded as the best among eunuchs, so although he can't become an imperial **** He was a doctor, but he also asked for a very leisurely job. He specially treated the low-level ladies and eunuchs in the Eastern Palace.

   After all, eunuchs are also human beings, and Xiu Nu sometimes suffers from headaches.

  The imperial doctors are very busy, why should they treat you?

  Although Eunuch Zhou is proficient in medical skills, he also filled this gap because of this.

He has a special pharmacy in a corner of the East Palace. Although this small pharmacy is dark and dark, Eunuch Zhou is the master here. There is no competitor, if anyone dares to be unconvinced, or thinks that he has prescribed the wrong medicine, what the hell, I, Zhou, is such a person, what, don't look, get out!

   "Eunuch Zhou, Eunuch Zhou..." Someone walked in quickly: "There is a beautiful girl who passed out, please take a look."

  Although the **** spoke harshly to Liu Xiunv, he laughed when he saw Eunuch Zhou. A craftsman, even though he is a quack doctor, is better than no one watching when he has a headache.

  Eunuch Zhou frowned, and couldn't help but said: "Why, there are always beautiful women who are not feeling well these few days, this is the fifth one."

   "What?" The little **** was startled: "It can't be some kind of disease, it's contagious."

   "Nonsense." Eunuch Zhou touched his smooth chin. This is a bad habit he imitated when he was studying with the old imperial doctor. Don't the old imperial doctors like to touch their beards? Although he doesn't have a beard, it doesn't prevent him from having a beard in his heart.

"Where are there so many diseases!" Eunuch Zhou's face softened slightly, and he said: "Woman, that's it, there are many bad diseases, and you don't understand if I tell you, you bastard, bring people here, let's come." Look."

  People hurriedly carried Liu Xiunv, who was as vigorous as a silk, inside.

  Looked at Eunuch Zhou in awe.

  Eunuch Zhou stroked his chin, took a look, then looked at his eyes, then his tongue, touched his earlobe, then squinted his eyes again, sat down firmly, and put his hand gently on Liu Xiunv's pulse.

  His fingertips could feel Zhou Xiunv's weak pulse beating.

   "Ahem..." Eunuch Zhou coughed.

  The little **** said: "Is there a way? Eunuch Zhou, see if she can wake up quickly, and point her to clean up."

  Eunuch Zhou squinted his eyes, but murmured: "Don't interrupt." He was silent for a long time, but said strangely: "Like...really like...extremely like."

   "Like what?"

  Eunuch Zhou stared at the little eunuch: "Happy pulse!"

  ...

  The cold is not over yet, I feel a little uncomfortable, my head is very heavy, I went to sleep first, the tiger owes you, you keep your account.

  (end of this chapter)