I am not a lucky star through time travel

Lin Qiao felt that she was shaken awake after not sleeping for a long time, and a servant whispered, "Master Lin, Manager Zhang is looking for you."

"What time is it?" Lin Qiao had a severe headache and couldn't open his eyes.

"It's five quarters of Yin time."

Lin Qiao touched his face, struggled to get up, and followed the servant to the room where he met Zhang De for the first time.

Although Zhang De was also tired, he was full of energy. When he saw him, he smiled respectfully, "I also ask Mr. Lin to write a prescription for the Holy One, so that the miscellaneous family can make the medicine early, and drink it when the Holy Majesty wakes up."

Fang Zi Lin Qiao can't write, and dare not write, these prescriptions have to be archived, and they have to be checked by the imperial doctors. He managed to save his life, but he doesn't want to be picked on again.

So he said, "A villain can only treat trauma, and prescribing prescriptions to check the pulse is not the specialty of a villain. Please ask Mr. Zhang to ask the imperial doctor to prescribe some medicines to strengthen the body, clear away heat and detoxify."

"That's it?" Zhang De opened his mouth in disbelief, "There is no panacea, elixir or something like that?"

Dare to feel that this virtue regards him as a god.

The corner of Lin Qiao's mouth twitched, and he took out a small bottle from his sleeve, "This is the best for clearing away heat and detoxifying, but you can't take too much, one pill at a time, three times a day."

It's better to treat him as a god, so you don't have to think about explaining anything.

When Lin Qiao returned to the ear room, Qin Xiaoru was still sleeping.However, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was having a nightmare.

This Qin Xiaoru can be regarded as a character, a civil servant, followed them day and night for six or seven days, and he persisted, even doing better than Lin Qiao.

Moreover, this man has the courage and courage to recommend him to the emperor, a half-doctor who has no reputation at all.This person is either patriotic and loves the emperor, or he wants to flatter the emperor.

However, judging from the current situation, the probability of loving the country and loving the king is higher.After all, Emperor Wen was so seriously ill that he was more likely to die.

And Emperor Wen’s dying situation is more serious than anyone that George Lin has ever lived in before. He can still open his eyes and open his mouth to speak, and he can be said to have come back to life. Such a heaven-defying incident has almost consumed [-]% or [-]% of Lin Qiao’s life. Ability.

Pushing Qin Xiaoru in, Lin Qiao lay down and continued to sleep. The wood system in the imperial city has little aura, so it is difficult to recover quickly.Go to sleep first and recover your strength.

Lin Qiao, who had slept until he was in a coma, was shaken awake again. This time, it was Qin Xiaoru who woke him up, saying that it was Emperor Wen who wanted to see them.

Lin Qiao struggled to get up, Qin Xiaoru held his chin to wash his face carefully, and another servant came over to bring mouthwash.

After tidying up, Lin Qiao followed in a daze. At this time, it was already bright outside, and when Qin Xiaoru knelt down and kowtowed, he finally came to his senses, and followed suit in a similar manner.

After kneeling and worshiping, a still weak voice came, "Pingshen. Listen to Xiaosi, it was you who cured me. Raise your head and let me take a look."

Lin Qiao didn't know the rules of the palace very well. Emperor Wen asked him to raise his head. He not only raised his head, but also raised his eyes, staring directly at Emperor Wen.

Emperor Wen leaned on the pillow and also stared at Lin Qiao.Now it seems that Emperor Wen, who has lost the poison and has a ruddy complexion, is not bad. Although he is not as good-looking as Prince Sheng, he is still handsome.

At the age of thirties, in modern times, that is the best time.People can be regarded as Mingjun, if this dies, what a pity!Lin Qiao prayed secretly in his heart, I saved you, you can't give me a monstrous name and kill me.

Seeing him staring at Emperor Wen all the time, Zhang De scolded, "Bold. How can you look directly at the emperor's holy face?"

Seeing Lin Qiao's appearance at first glance, Emperor Wen was also stunned for a while, but he quickly replied and said with a smile, "It's okay. Xiaosi, look, there is such a good-looking man in this world. The reputation of a beautiful man is not guaranteed!"

Lin Qiao, "..." What handsome man?This Emperor Wen is not a broken sleeve!

Prince Cheng smiled lightly, "Brother Huang was joking, this Lin Qiao is really good, not only has great medical skills, but also looks like a fairy. At first glance, he looks somewhat similar to Master Qiao when he was young."

After finishing speaking, he beckoned Lin Qiao to come forward, "Brother Emperor, you need to rest more, you have to hold a banquet today, let Lin Qiao take a look and see if there is anything wrong."

Lin Qiao turned her head to look at Prince Sheng, saw him nodding, and then stepped forward.

Emperor Wen stared at him in a dark and unpredictable way for a while, then sighed, "It does look a bit like Xiao Qiao."

Emperor Wen still wanted to speak, so he felt a little weak. Lin Qiao quickly grabbed his arm and injected the supernatural power into his body.

When Emperor Wen's anger became smoother, he would let go. He didn't want to use up all his powers. If something happened, it would be difficult to escape.

Moreover, Xiao Qiao or something sounds a bit ambiguous, could it be...Suffering from the corruption culture, Lin Qiao automatically made up a [-]-word danmei novel.

Emperor Wen sat up straight and exclaimed, "Xiao Si didn't coax me, he really looks like a fairy. Lin Qiao, are you really a cultivator?"

Cultivation?This is a good excuse. Since ancient times, emperors have pursued immortality, and they highly respect those who practice alchemy and spells.At Tuofeng Mountain back then, the deputy captain's ancestor was some kind of celestial master, and a yellow talisman almost trapped him.This shows that it should be normal for a cultivator to know how to cast spells.Then the green light that he gave off while healed was also easy to explain.

"Hmm!" Lin Qiao replied vaguely. After all, he was not a real cultivator, and he didn't understand the art of cultivating immortals at all. What if Emperor Wen became interested in cultivating immortals and wanted to practice with him?

There are so many emperors who have been obsessed with cultivation since ancient times, just the Emperor Jiajing..., hey!It's far away, it's a matter of the Ming Dynasty.

Emperor Wen wanted to say something else, when a thin voice came from outside, "The Empress Dowager is here."

Prince Sheng hurriedly said to Lin Qiao, "Kneel down quickly, don't look up."

Lin Qiao felt a burst of menacing air rushing in, so he quickly knelt down, it's not good to be a latecomer!

There was a rustling sound on the dragon bed, and I didn't know what they were doing.

After a while, there were several footsteps, and someone came in from outside.

Prince Sheng also knelt down, "Xiao Si pays respects to the Empress Dowager."

"Get up!" came a deep female voice.

Lin Qiao saw a man with a phoenix embroidered on his skirt slowly walking towards the dragon bed. After stopping, he asked, "Didn't it mean that the emperor is well? Aijia, why does his face look the same as before?"

Prince Sheng said, "Brother Huang is indeed better. Look carefully, Empress Dowager. Brother Huang's complexion is not as dark as before."

"Hmm!" The queen mother snorted, and said again, "Since it's getting better, I'll take good care of your brother, Ai's family is gone."

After everyone had left, Lin Qiao looked up and saw Emperor Wen lying back again, his face smeared black.

Prince Cheng glanced at him and said, "Don't ask, don't talk, don't listen, you don't know anything."

Lin Qiao is not interested in the secrets in the palace at all, as long as his safety is not endangered, other matters are none of his business.

After being quiet for a while, Prince Sheng said again, "Master Qin, you have made great contributions to the savior this time, and the emperor will reward you later, so let's go down with Lin Qiao first!"

Qin Xiaoru, who had always been a wallflower, and Lin Qiao withdrew together.The two of them returned to the small anteroom where they rested before, and within a moment, a waiter came to eat, but it was simple cakes and soup. Lin Qiao took a sip, but it was still cold.

Is this what the palace eats?

After eating, the waiter took away the plate, and when they were the only ones left in the room, Lin Qiao said, "I don't know how Jiang Yong is doing now? I'm afraid he is very worried about me."

Qin Xiaoru comforted, "Your Majesty is well, and he will let us out of the palace when the Great Court Meeting is over tomorrow."

In this case, Lin Qiao could only sit in meditation and wait.In the evening, Lin Qiao went to lose another power to Emperor Wen.

After returning to the small anteroom, the food served by the waiter was much better than during the day. Although it was still cold, at least there was fish and meat.

Lin Qiao just remembered that today is New Year's Eve.I thought that this year I could spend an undisturbed and bustling year with Brother Zhuzi, but I didn't expect that the reality is to stay in this big place with Qin Xiaoru and eat cold food. How can this year not be as good as a year ah!

Qin Xiaoru was not as depressed as he was. He picked out a few non-greasy dishes and put them in Lin Qiao's bowl, and comforted him, "After leaving the palace and returning to the Qin Mansion, I'll ask someone to make delicious food for you."

Lin Qiao nodded, "I want some hot soup and a hot pot."

Qin Xiaoru smiled and said, "Okay, mutton pot, okay?"

This always serious person actually laughed, feeling a bit like a cycad blossoming.Lin Qiao wanted to talk to Qin Xiaoru, let him laugh more in the future, and stop frowning worrying about the country and the people all the time, but thinking that the two of them were not very familiar, he gave up.

At a quarter of a hour on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Lin Qiao went to give Emperor Wen another power. At this time, Emperor Wen's complexion was normal and he was full of energy. As long as there were no more accidents, there would be no serious problems.

Afterwards, Lin Qiao and Qin Xiaoru waited in the small anteroom again. Today, Emperor Wen met civil and military officials and foreign envoys at the Great Court Meeting, but Qin Xiaoru's grade was too low to be qualified to meet Emperor Wen in Wende Hall.

When it was almost noon, a servant came in to call them, saying that Prince Cheng was waiting outside.

After leaving the Hall of Funing, Lin Qiao and the others finally saw the light of day again.

Prince Sheng said with a smile, "Let's go! I'll take you out."

Lin Qiao said quickly, "The person who accompanied me is still waiting outside the palace city."

Prince Sheng nodded, turned around and walked out, seeing Lin Qiao following far away, stopped and waited again, and asked, "Lin Qiao, who are you, Qiao Sheng?"

"Qiao Sheng... who is it? The villain doesn't know him." Lin Qiao wondered, is this Qiao Sheng the Master Qiao that Prince Cheng mentioned, and the little Qiao that Emperor Wen mentioned?

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, Prince Cheng stopped talking.

The three of them soon arrived at the gate of the palace city, where Brother Zhuzi, Wei San, and Wei Jiu were waiting.

Seeing them coming, brother Zhuzi's heart that had been hanging for two days finally eased.

After leaving the palace gate, they came to the gate of the imperial city again, and several people took back their weapons.After Lin Qiao bid farewell to Prince Sheng and Wei Sanwei Jiu, he followed Qin Xiaoru back to the Qin Mansion in a carriage.

After getting off the carriage, he noticed that the street was decorated with lights and festoons, and people were coming and going, beaming with joy.

Then he looked at Brother Zhuzi guiltily, he was worried about the New Year's Eve.

Brother Zhuzi smiled, there were more than a dozen servants standing at the gate of the Qin Mansion, he couldn't speak.

After entering the gate, another young man who was five points similar to Qin Xiaoru greeted him with a smile, "Brother, are you back? Father is waiting in the study."

Qin Xiaoru nodded and introduced to Lin Qiao, "This is my second brother, Qin Xiaoyong."

After speaking, he turned to his second brother, "This is Lord Lin Qiaolin."

The two saluted each other, and Lin Qiao introduced Brother Zhuzi. The Qin family may look down on such a small person as Brother Zhuzi, but in his heart, Brother Zhuzi is the most important thing. Being ignored by others makes him feel very uncomfortable.