spring as old

Although the prime minister is the head of the country, he has been in the court for decades, and he is relied on by the emperor, but in the end he is still a foreign minister, and there are always some things that cannot be said clearly.After he left, only Puyang was left in the hall, the emperor glanced at the gate, all the kings and ministers in the front hall were waiting, he raised his chin, motioned for Dou to go back and let everyone disperse.

Seeing this, Pu Yang knew that the emperor had an order, so he winked at the little eunuch beside him, signaling him to serve tea, the little eunuch was very interested, and immediately stepped back to make new tea.

The emperor looked cold, took a sip slowly, and his body warmed up, but his expression did not soften in the slightest.

What happened this time made His Majesty very angry.In order to maintain the face of the imperial court, maintain the atmosphere of the new dynasty, and maintain the stability of Beijing and China, he had to accept his softening. For the emperor, this was a big loss of face.

The palace servants had offered a couch to set up a seat for Puyang, and Puyang just sat there, waiting for the emperor to show him, without saying much.

The emperor's cold eyes rolled, and his eyes fell on Puyang, only then did he feel the slightest warmth, but when he spoke, his tone suppressed his anger: "Since you want to play a show, you have to do a full set, and when you leave the palace later, you can go to Condolences from the King of Runan."

The achievement of posthumous posthumous change can be spread throughout the capital at the most tomorrow. Since Puyang is to be a wise man, it must be done before spreading the word.

Pu Yang understood, and bowed respectfully: "My son, I would like to obey the holy order."

The emperor pulled the corner of his lower lip: "Let's make them proud for a while, there will always be a day when they will regret it."

Pu Yang kept silent, neither agreed nor opposed, just smiled.

The emperor waved his hand and signaled her to back down.

She stood up and backed away slowly.

The princess's car stopped at the Suzaku Gate outside the imperial city. She abandoned her chariot and boarded the car. Qin Kun stepped forward and asked through the car window, "Your Highness, where are you going now?"

Pu Yang sat down in the car, and said in a manly voice: "Go back to the house."

The car moves quickly and smoothly.

Sitting in the car, Pu Yang closed his eyes.Gong'e, who was serving closely beside her, thought that His Highness was resting with his eyes closed, subconsciously sat still, lest he would make any noise.

But Pu Yang was thinking, he came out for about two hours, Mr. must have used the medicine at this time, I don't know how effective the medicine is, whether it should be used.She can trust her husband's medical skills, when she was struggling between life and death, it was the master's several doses of medicine that saved her life, so that she would not die again just as soon as she was reborn.

Those who can be healed do not heal themselves.This statement also has its own truth.Puyang has conflicts between left and right, and he is restless.

The princess mansion will arrive soon.After getting out of the car, Pu Yang went straight to Wei Xiu's place.

When she arrived, Wei Xiu was sleeping peacefully.

Her eyes were tightly closed, the center of her brows was twisted into a ball, and beads of sweat were still oozing from the tip of her nose, as if she had slept extremely restlessly.Pu Yang saw a porcelain bowl on the table in front of the couch, the bowl was empty, only a little black medicine residue remained, so he knew that she had used the medicine.

Finally relieved, she sat down beside the couch, held Wei Xiu's right hand by her side with one hand, stroked the center of her brow with the other hand, and whispered: "Sir..."

Her fingertips gently stroked the center of Wei Xiu's eyebrows bit by bit, and her frowning eyebrows slowly loosened with her movements. Wei Xiu's long and narrow willow eyebrows are very beautiful. Just look at her pair of eyebrows, paired with those deep Her phoenix eyes are intuitively seductive.

Pu Yang stared at her face and sighed again: "Sir..."

Wei Xiu's breathing calmed down, it was no longer rapid, but slow and long, as if turning into a sweet dream.

The corners of Pu Yang's lips curled up, and he smiled softly, with the gentleness of the spring breeze in his eyes.

A Rong watched from the side, and for some reason remembered that when the gentleman called His Highness in a coma last night, no one answered, but at this time, even in a coma, he could respond to the princess' call.

Her eyes were red, and she couldn't bear to look back.

There must always be one of them who is guilty, either the husband owes the princess, or the princess owes the husband, and death cannot be reconciled.

Pu Yang sat with Wei Xiu for a while, told A Rong and others to take care of her, and then rushed to Runan Palace without stopping.

Fortunately, her clothes today are not too gorgeous, so she doesn't need to change, she just ordered someone to remove the extraordinarily dazzling Bu Yao and hair pins in the car, so that she can dress appropriately.

When I arrived at the Runan Prince's Mansion, I could only see the bustling gates, and there were also sporadic civilian clothes among the scholars coming and going.It's ridiculous to say that when King Runan was alive, his family was very poor, but now there is such a grand occasion, we need to thank Chen Du.

Pu Yang got off the car and asked Qin Kun to send a name card.

In front of the door, there was a young man who opened the name post and saw the name on the top. He hurriedly came forward to greet him, bent down, and said very humbly, "Your Highness. I didn't know that His Highness was coming, so I am far away to welcome you."

Pu Yang looked at him intently, and recognized that this is the son of Prince Runan, and the king of Runan does not often appear in front of people, let alone his son.

"I'm here to mourn the king's great trip. My son's heart is bitter, and I also wish to mourn." Pu Yang said.

The prince reluctantly pulled the corner of his lower lip, bent over and made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Your Highness, please follow me into the mourning hall."

Stepping into the gate of the mansion, we could faintly hear the sound of crying. The closer we got to the mourning hall, the clearer and more mournful the sound of crying.Puyang saw that although there were dozens of people coming and going, there was not a single son of a powerful family, and seeing that although there were many servants around, they were all sent by the Ministry of Rites to help him.Seeing this, Pu Yang knew who came every day, and he was afraid that all of them would be presented to His Majesty's desk without delay.

Kneeling in front of the mourning hall and weeping bitterly is the princess. She is also a daughter of an aristocratic family and has been a queen for a year.Kneeling in front of the spirit at this time, her face was full of tears, her eyes were red and swollen, she seemed to be unable to cry, but everyone knew her grief.

Pu Yang bowed in front of the spirit, several people around saw her, they showed strange expressions, she didn't make a sound, after the worship, she said her condolences to the concubine, and then left, during which time the prince wanted to say something but then left. Stopped, with a look of fear and fear on his face, Puyang didn't say a word, came and walked quietly, not wanting to make a fuss.

Everyone in the mourning hall listened to the son's explanation, and only then did they know who the woman who just came was.It was said that she was a princess, some called it hypocritical, some said it was a door-to-door protester, and so on.

It was not until the second day that the emperor changed his posthumous posthumous title because of Princess Puyang's painstaking persuasion. These people suddenly felt that they had misunderstood the good people. The virtuousness of the princess spread throughout the capital within a few days.Presumably, it will be spread far and wide in the world soon, and it will be famous all over the world.

Pu Yang didn't know the details of these things, and when she returned from the Runan Palace, there was a lingering depression, so she simply stayed behind closed doors and devoted herself to taking care of Wei Xiu.

Just finished using the medicine, Wei Xiu leaned on the couch and watched Pu Yang sitting beside the couch holding a book.Five days passed, the heat on her body has subsided, but she still coughed twice, Puyang didn't allow her to move around, and only allowed her to walk around the garden a few times during the day when the sun is at its best.

Wei Xiu was afraid that she would be worried, so she let her go. The labor is gone, but it is not known whether she is still laboring.

At this time, Wei Xiu was leaning on the pillow, looking at Puyang with a smile, seeing her looking down, she couldn't help being curious, leaned over to take a look, and found that she was reading a medical book.

Wei Xiu couldn't help laughing and said, "What are you doing looking at this, Your Highness?"

Pu Yang didn't raise his head: "It's always good to learn more." The identity of Mr. must not be known to others, and it's reasonable for a doctor not to heal himself. If so, it's better for her to learn.

Wei Xiu kept silent, leaned over to read a few pages with her, then stretched out her hand to pull out the book, Pu Yang didn't pay attention, and was pulled away by her.

"Your Highness is just a beginner, this book is too deep for you." Wei Xiu said calmly, "Medical skills can only be achieved in a few days. Your Highness has important tasks on your shoulders, so you should not be distracted."

Pu Yang looked at her, not discouraged: "I'll go find some suitable ones to see." She has already made up her mind about this matter, so she won't waver easily, "I don't seek quick success, I learn something every day, there will always be one who is proficient. day."

She understands the truth that haste makes waste.

Wei Xiu couldn't help laughing: "I have it in my study, Your Highness can pick it up."

Pu Yang was taken aback, Wei Xiu spoke softly, and said slowly: "Instead of letting Your Highness study hard alone, I will teach His Highness." It is also good to control her progress, and teach her in her spare time, so as not to delay the business.

Being taught by someone is much better than groping for nothing, Pu Yang was delighted, her eyes seemed to be shining brightly, she sat closer to Wei Xiu, and asked: "Sir, where do you think you should start?"

Wei Xiu recalled the progress she made when she first studied medicine, and integrated her experience a little, and then said: "It's better to learn how to feel the pulse first. Come, Your Highness, try to find the pulse on your wrist first."

Pu Yang followed her advice, and used the index finger and middle finger of her right hand to feel for the pulse on the wrist of her left hand. She learned it very quickly, and within a short while, she felt it.

Wei Xiu took a step closer and said, "Place your fingertips on the pulse and feel its strength."

Pulse conditions can be divided into fast and slow, strong and weak, deep and shallow, and if there is a slight difference, there will be thousands of differences. Pu Yang settled down and felt it for a long time, and said: "It seems to be strong and sometimes weak, some of them seem to have echoes, and they are endless."

Wei Xiu listened carefully, nodded and said: "Your Highness described it clearly, let me take His Highness's pulse."

Hearing this, Pu Yang stretched out his right hand, Wei Xiu put her wrist on the quilt, and then took her pulse familiarly, Pu Yang looked a little uneasy, with the corners of his lips slightly pursed, looking at Wei Xiu, as if he was very worried about what he said wrong.

Your Highness is in good health, and the injury from last year has already healed completely. Fortunately, the root cause of the disease has not been left behind. Fortunately, she healed it with all her heart at that time, and did not move other thoughts.Wei Xiu was overjoyed.

Pu Yang was a little uncomfortable, and asked: "How? Is it the same as what I described?"

Wei Xiu didn't say anything, her wrists were as bright as jade, delicate and white, and the blue veins were very obvious under the almost transparent skin like white snow. Wei Xiu let go of her fingers, and Pu Yang was about to retract them naturally, but Wei Xiu gently Holding her fingers and lifting them up, she lowered her head and placed a kiss on Puyang's wrist.

Pu Yang opened his eyes wide, looked at Wei Xiu lowered his head, and looked at her with soft brows and eyes.When her soft lips touched her wrist, the wrist was hot and hot, and her heartbeat couldn't stop speeding up.

She didn't say a word, only dared to watch, Wei Xiu paused for a while, Fang left, raised her head and said with a smile: "Your Highness is right. I will read "Pinhu Pulse Science" for another month, memorize dozens of pulse conditions, and then You can get started."

The author has something to say: Pu Yang: I hate (╯-_-)╯┴—┴ I agreed to learn to feel the pulse.

Wei Xiu: This can make a deep impression.

Puyang: (//▽//)