The general is always teased

into the night.

The general's mansion was brightly lit.

After dinner, Shi Nanyue was ready to take old man Lin into the palace. The queen's poison had been dragging on for too long. Although it had been suppressed with the method of fighting poison with poison, it would also be infected with other poisons after a long time, and it would be even worse .

Before leaving, old man Lin pointed to He Zhang and said to Shi Nanyue, "Let him enter the palace with me."

Shi Nanyue already knew about Old Man Lin's acceptance of He Zhang as his apprentice, so he didn't object when he heard the words, and nodded to He Zhang, letting him follow by himself.

He Zhang was full of joy, and after blinking at Luo Zhengqing, he happily followed.

Shen Yijin was a little worried. He grabbed old man Lin who was about to leave, and whispered: "Brother Lin and I are not here. After entering the palace, you have to restrain your temper. Your Majesty is no different from ordinary people. You cannot be willful."

"Boy Shen, don't worry, old man, I have a measure." Old man Lin smiled at him, and patted his arm again.

Shen Yijin stared at him for a while, then nodded and said no more, but the worry in her eyes remained undiminished, and her brows were slightly frowned.

Seeing this, Shi Nanyue came over and put his arms around his shoulders, lowered his head, and smiled at him: "Don't worry, Xiao Jin, I'm here, Dr. Lin will be fine."

Shen Yijin turned her head to look at him, her eyes were full of trust, and said in a deep voice, "Well, please, Brother Shi."

"Okay." Shi Nanyue hooked his lips and smiled, then raised his hand to touch his cheek.

Watching them leave, Shen Yijin returned to the hall and sat down next to Lin Yan until they were out of sight.

Uncle Yang brought them tea and snacks, and then added some charcoal fire.

Shen Yijin raised her head and thanked Uncle Yang, "Thank you."

Uncle Yang handed him the stove, and said with a smile: "This is what old slaves should do, Mr. Shen, you don't have to be polite."

Uncle Yang didn't stay inside all the time, but after tidying up, he took out together with his servants. Before leaving, he said: "Mr. Shen, this old servant is waiting outside. If you need it, Just call the old slave."

Shen Yijin nodded slightly.

After Uncle Yang left, Shen Yijin picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea. After being silent for a while, he turned to look at Lin Yan beside him, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Brother Lin, you and Prince Yu... "

"Huh?" Putting down the book in his hand, Lin Yan smiled and said, "Xiao Jin, do you want to ask me about An Xian?"

"Yes." Shen Yijin responded, and asked: "...Brother Lin, you asked me to hand over that letter earlier, but did you make things difficult for you?" He has always been very concerned about this matter.

Lin Yan shook his head, and said softly, "No, Xiao Jin, don't think too much about it."

Shen Yijin stared at Lin Yan, saw the flash of affection in his eyes, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Lin, how did you and Prince Yu know each other?"

Lin Yan was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't hide it, "Dad saved his life back then."

As he said that, Lin Yan suddenly became quiet. His gaze seemed to have penetrated time, to the year when they met, and he remembered something. A faint smile crossed his face. After a while, he said slowly: "That was ten years ago..."

What happened was roughly as Shi Nanyue had guessed. The only difference was that it was old man Lin who saved the life, and the reason why old man Lin saved the life was not simply to save King Yu's life.

At that time, the swords of those assassins who assassinated the king of Yu were poisoned, the purpose was to kill the king of Yu, and they didn't want him to live at all. Got poisoned.

In the valley, when Old Man Lin met King Yu, King Yu was already on the verge of death, and he could barely breathe with his will. If it was later, he would really have died.

Old man Lin gave him his pulse, and saw that he was able to survive the severe poison instead of dying on the spot, so he became curious, and because he hadn't prepared an antidote for the poison that King Yu was poisoned with, he decided to Why don't you just use King Yu to test the medicine.

Perhaps it was because King Yu's fate was hard, or the will to survive was really too strong. After several trials of medicine by old man Lin, he managed to survive, detoxified and survived successfully.

But even though he survived, he was hovering on the edge of life and death, and fell from a high place. His hands and feet were seriously injured, unable to stand up, unable to move, food and daily life, everything needed to be taken care of.

And during this time, Lin Yan was responsible for taking care of him.

King Yu couldn't move, couldn't get up, Lin Yan was worried that his life would be too boring, which would affect his recovery, so he would read some books to him from time to time, or sit and chat with him.

The two talked a lot and seemed to have endless things to say.

Slowly, the two became more and more acquainted.

I don't know who moved the heart first, but after reflecting, they are already in love.

Under the treatment of old man Lin, King Yu's hand and foot injuries finally healed after half a year. At that time, the court was in troubled times, so he had to go back.

Before leaving, King Yu told Lin Yan his identity without reservation. At the same time, he also asked Lin Yan, hoping that he could enter Beijing with him.

Ke Linyan rejected him.

After a daze, Lin Yan finally came back to his senses. He looked at Shen Yijin again, and continued in a calm voice: "...After that, An Xian left. Although we had made a promise, I couldn't let it go. From then on Since then, we haven't seen each other for ten years, and when we meet again, it will be a month ago."

Shen Yijin looked at Lin Yan and said firmly, "Brother Lin, you still like Prince Yu, right?"

Lin Yan didn't deny it, he smiled slightly, and admitted after a while: "...Yes, I still like to be free."

Looking at Lin Yan, Shen Yijin frowned, and said, "Brother Lin, Princess Yu has passed away, and the relationship between them was not due to a bond of affection."

"I know." Touching Shen Yijin's head, Lin Yan said with a smile: "On the way to the capital, An Xian explained to me, and between us, everything is clear."

"That you……"

"Xiao Jin." Interrupting Shen Yijin's words, Lin Yan pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and said softly, "I'm different from you. I have my own worries, and I still can't let them go now. You can do your best for Shi Nanyue, but I can not do it."

After a pause, Lin Yan continued: "I like An Xian, but there is too much difference between me and An Xian, his position is too high, I can't reach it, I'm afraid that after I try my best to reach it, I will eventually fall It’s better than that, it’s better to be like this.”

After Lin Yan finished speaking, he heard a deep voice from outside, "Xiaoyan, is this your answer?"

Shen Yijin turned her head when she heard the sound, and when she saw King Yu who was walking in, she got up and saluted him.

King Yu nodded to Shen Yijin, and then his eyes fell back on Lin Yan, with a trace of sadness on his face.

Shen Yijin looked at Lin Yan, then at King Yu, hesitated for a while, and said softly: "Brother Lin, I'm going back to my room first, you and Prince Yu, please speak clearly."

After speaking, he bowed to King Yu again, then turned around and walked out.

Walking outside the door, Shen Yijin looked back at the hall again, saw that Lin Yan was still sitting, and King Yu was still motionless, so she couldn't help but sighed softly, secretly hoping that Lin Yan would really understand and stop underestimating himself.

After all, they obviously love each other so deeply.

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On the other side, the palace.

In the past few days, the queen's body has become weaker and weaker. Seeing this, Zhao Yin was so anxious that the corners of his mouth were blistered. Therefore, after learning that old man Lin had entered the palace, he was overjoyed and took them there impatiently. Fengyi Hall.

You don't need to spend time dealing with the emperor, you can start the diagnosis and treatment directly, and old man Lin is also happy to be at leisure.

At this time, the Fengyi Hall was brightly lit.

When the palace servants saw Zhao Yin coming, they all knelt down and saluted.

After waving back the palace attendant who was saluting, Zhao Yin quickly walked to the bed, looked at the unconscious woman on the bed, and asked the imperial doctor beside him: "How is the queen today?"

The imperial doctor bowed and replied: "Your Majesty, the empress's body is not optimistic, at most it can last for a few more days."

Hearing this, Zhao Yin raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, he stared at old man Lin, and said in a hoarse voice: "Please detoxify the queen and save the queen's life, as long as you can save the queen, I will make you a promise. "

After listening to the words, old man Lin narrowed his eyes with interest, he threw the medicine box behind He Zhang, and walked forward by himself.

Seeing that old man Lin gave the empress the pulse with his hand, the imperial doctor beside him frowned and said, "Your Majesty Yuti, you are just a commoner, how can you touch it casually."

Old man Lin glanced back at him, frowned and said, "People are going to die, why do you still follow the rules of etiquette?" After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, calmed down his pulse, and after the pulse, he checked carefully again. Take a look at the queen's eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Knowing this in his mind, old man Lin turned his head and told He Zhang: "Bring the old man's medicine box."

"Here, Master." He Zhang quickly delivered it, and stood beside Old Man Lin as he requested.

After taking the medicine box, old man Lin dug out a porcelain bottle from inside, poured out two pills of medicine and fed it to the queen, then turned his head and said to Zhao Yin: "Go and ask someone to boil a bucket of hot water, and also, prepare all these medicinal materials .” He handed a piece of paper full of medicinal materials to Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin took it and looked at it, then waved his hand and told the palace attendant to prepare according to old man Lin's instructions.

In just one stick of incense, everything Old Man Lin needs is ready.

Standing up, old man Lin glanced around at the people present, pointed to He Zhang and the imperial doctor, and said: "You two stay here to help, and everyone else should stay away for a while, by the way, keep two more maids. "

Zhao Yin frowned: "Why did you leave?"

Old man Lin glanced at him, did not explain, but said indifferently: "If you don't want to leave, you can stay."

Zhao Yin was silent for a moment, and waved his hands to make everyone around retreat, while he himself stayed behind.

In this regard, old man Lin didn't say much.

Old man Lin poured medicinal materials into the bathtub, and added more firewood. When the water in the bathtub smelled of medicine, he told the two court ladies: "Go and carry the queen into the bathtub, and then take off her coat. .”

Hearing this, Zhao Yin lowered his face and said unkindly: "Wait, why take off the queen's clothes?"

Old man Lin's tone remained unchanged: "Acupoints must be administered."

After a pause, old man Lin looked at Zhao Yin again, and said word by word: "If you want to save her, don't ask any more. I am a doctor, old man. I only care about curing diseases and saving lives, and I have no interest in anything else."

After hearing this, Zhao Yin felt dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do. He just sat aside with a gloomy face, panicking with anger.