This disease cannot be cured, it must be cured

The Palace of Xianshu became lively again.

Mrs. Shugui was pregnant, so she lifted her feet.

In the past, press the wrong place and don't mention it, for fear of worrying about hurting the body and damaging the fetal gas.

The sign of "Xian Shu Dian" was hung back again, and the concubine Shu was reset and lived back in the main hall.

Liu Zixian was afraid of this woman.

But she still has to be responsible for her fetus.

After much deliberation, I went to the court for judgment.

Ask for a substitution.

The judge glanced at his incompetent son, who was about to suffer from a heart attack, "You can hide for a day, can you hide for the rest of your life? When Concubine Shu gives birth to a prince, she will become Concubine Shu and Concubine Shu in the future. It's unknown if the prince likes the emperor..."

"You have to go to her!" The court judge hated the iron but said: "Atonement for the crime! And please her! It's a long-term solution!"

Liu Zixian whispered: "But Chun Jing'er said... If his child can't be born, she won't be able to play..."

"Shut your mouth!" The court judge covered his mouth with a slap, his face flushed with anger, "Chun Jing'er Chun Jing'er knows how to hang out with that wicked man! He has the support of the prince, what do you have! "

Liu Zixian whimpered twice.

The court judge let go, and heard him mutter: "I have a father..."

This……

Children are really debts.

The judge sighed, unable to continue reasoning.

"You..." He resigned to his fate, "Okay, I'll replace you."

Liu Zixian laughed, "Thank you dad!"

The court judge waved his hand weakly, "Scroll."

Liu Zixian took a step forward, "Slap!" He kissed the court judge's face.

The court judge wiped his face, his heart was in a mess.

At noon, Song Chunjing came in from outside.

When I came in, I had a drink of plain water.

The court judge waited for him to recover, and asked with concern: "Why did Doctor Song come back?"

Song Chunjing looked at him curiously.

She lowered her hands and said, "The Empress asked some questions about Concubine Shu, but it took a long time to answer, so she came back a bit late."

The court judge was waiting for his next sentence, but Song Chunjing turned around, ready to go about his own business.

"Wait," the court judge stopped him, and he paused several times before finishing his sentence, "The matter at Concubine Shu's place is very important right now, why don't you spare some time and go to Xianshu Palace every day , taking care of the imperial concubines, and Concubine Shu will give birth smoothly in the future, it will be considered a great contribution of yours..."

"I don't want to go," Song Chunjing said with an expressionless face, "Concubine Shu's baby is all the focus, if something goes wrong, it will be my responsibility."

One or two were like this, and the court judge stomped his feet in hatred, "If the Tai Hospital is as timid and fearful as you, it will not be where it is today!"

"Concubine Shu was supposed to be in charge of Imperial Physician Liu, how did she fall on the head of the lower official?" Song Chunjing said casually, "Even if it's favoritism, there's no such thing as favoritism."

Liu Zixian watched from the side, touched his nose, "How about..."

He hesitated and said, "The hospital judged embarrassing Doctor Song, so I'll go."

He said he didn't want to go before, but now he's showing consideration for Song Chunjing.

The judge was almost mad at him.

"Song Chunjing, you have to go if you don't!" The court judge blushed and shouted, "Don't think that you have the backing of Donggong to act recklessly and bully others! It's not your turn to make decisions in the hospital!"

Wu Da, the chief guard of the Eastern Palace, came in and just heard a voice.

Uda: "?"

The court judge was on the spot, "Why are you here, my lord?"

Wu Da glanced at Song Chunjing.

The judge also took a look.

Song Chunjing's face was cold, and no one looked at him.

The court judge forcefully forced out a smile, "Look, look for... Imperial Physician Song?"

This question is nonsense, Wu Da ignored him.

With a black-backed broadsword tightly wrapped in a black gold sheath pinned to his waist, he walked up to Song Chunjing and stretched out his hand sharply, "Emperor Song, the crown prince welcomes you."

Song Chunjing frowned.

Wu Da took the lead and said: "If you haven't finished your work, it's okay for the subordinate to wait here."

The judge heard him calling himself a 'subordinate'.

The governor of the East Palace called himself a 'subordinate' to Song Chunjing?

The court judge smelled gossip with the tip of his nose.

"If there is something to do, you can go with Wuda's guards." The judge said.

He had just yelled at Song Chunjing, and his anger came and went quickly, but now his attitude changed drastically, and he became a human again.

Song Chunjing nodded respectfully at him, and walked out first with a blank expression.

Wu Da touched his nose and followed him out.

The court judge blinked, looked at the backs of the two of them, and sat down on the chair.

The palace road is long and wide.

The wind blowing in brings warmth.

After all, it's spring.

Song Chunjing walked a little slower.

The East Palace carriage was still parked at the door like a sculpture.

Song Chunjing kept a straight face, and stepped up without saying a word.

He lifted the car curtain all of a sudden, raised his eyes, and suddenly caught sight of the people inside.

The prince sat inside, with his elbows on his knees, staring at him.

The prince actually waited outside in person this time.

Song Chunjing was caught off guard, and the impatient hostility on his face was caught.

"Who provoked you?" The prince asked, "Was it judged by the court? Or Wuda."

Song Chunjing didn't regain his composure.

Finally, the prince asked, "Is it me?"

"Of course not," Song Chunjing finally came back to life and resumed his usual respect and caution, "Why is the prince here?"

The prince doesn't play around with him.

A few fingers lifted the curtains and called out, "Wuda."

Wu Da came over and told what happened just now.

After the prince heard this, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Song Chunjing.

Song Chunjing looked at his heart with his eyes and nose, and didn't pay much attention to that gaze.

The prince sighed, "wait for me."

After finishing speaking, he got up and got out of the carriage in two steps.

Uda followed closely behind him.

Tai Hospital.

The judge was still sitting on the chair panting heavily, fanning himself with his sleeves.

There was a commotion outside, and he had time to take a look in the future.

The prince has already entered the hall.

The judge stared wide-eyed and almost fell off the chair.

He hurriedly stood up and knelt down, "Your Highness, Your Highness, why are you here?"

The prince found a clean chair, sat on it, and leaned back leisurely and comfortably, "The court judges."

"Yes, yes." The court judge knelt aside and raised his head slightly.

"I went out of the palace to visit the empress today, and passed by the imperial hospital, and the empress asked me to stop by and ask about Concubine Shu's pregnancy." The prince raised one leg and found a more comfortable position.

The judge gave Wu Da a trembling look.

Uda looked forward, like a statue.

The court judge kowtowed tremblingly, "Excuse me?"

"Who is in charge of Concubine Shu's pregnancy now?" the prince asked.

Court verdict: "..."

The court hesitated.

Just as Wu Da took Song Chunjing out, when he turned his head, the crown prince came in to ask about Concubine Shu's pregnancy.

This is not 'dropping in to ask about the fetus', I am afraid that it is specially to greet the ancestors judged by the court.

The court judge lay on the ground coughing together, and in the gap, struggled to reply: "Yes, it is... Song... cough cough cough..."

"Pour a glass of water for the judge." The prince glanced at Wu Da.

Uda nodded.

Sweeping around, he picked up an ink cartridge, and scooped in a cup from the potion boiled outside.

He handed it forward and handed it to the court judge.

The judge stretched out his hand to take the aluminum-bronze cup, his hot fingers trembled.

Gritting his teeth, he didn't howl.

The prince raised his chin slightly, "Please."

The court judge opened his round eyes, and glanced at the steaming muddy water mixed with potion and ink.

Throat moved up and down, swallowing saliva.

The prince is still waiting.

"Your Highness—" the court judge pouted, and wept loudly on the ground, "I am in charge! If Your Highness has any questions, I will definitely tell you everything!"

"Oh?" The prince kicked the glass of water on the ground with interest, and a few drops of ink came out.

"It seems that the Tai Hospital attaches great importance to this baby." The prince said.

"It's a hard job," the court judge cried, with snot and tears, "No one wants to go, so I have to go down to the government..."

He looks funny.

Words please the prince again.

So the prince sighed and smiled.

"In that case, the court judge should pay more attention and take good care of it."

The court judge did not dare to accept this entrustment.

Responding with extra care: "Definitely, definitely!"

The prince seemed to be in a hurry, so he sat down for a while and then stood up.

A gust of wind, yes, and went away quickly.

The court judged that his heart ached and his flesh ached.

"Hissing", he quickly lowered his head and blew on his fingers.

The prince stepped out of the Tai Hospital and took another step back.

Standing inside the door, look around the wide and large yard.

There is a tree outside the window of Song Chunjing's medicine room.

Just sprouted.

There is a young man under the tree, drying medicinal herbs.

Not Shen Huan.

The prince glanced around roughly, but didn't see him, so he went out again without paying much attention.

Sixing put down the herbs in his hands.

He whispered: "His Royal Highness is gone."

Chen Huan crawled out from under the bamboo basket, and patted the dust on his knees.

He Sixing asked, "Why are you so afraid of the prince?"

Shen Huan wrinkled his smiling face and shook his head heavily.

"It doesn't make sense, the crown prince attaches great importance to Imperial Physician Song." He Sixing thought for a while, and then said, "You are his apprentice, so you should be valued by him too. Don't be afraid."

He doesn't know the inside story, he just guesses out of thin air.

Shen Huan waved his hand, "Come on, it's good if you don't trouble me."

Seeing that he was a little impatient, He Sixing quickly stopped talking.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the following babies for feeding:

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