you are my tomorrow

However, Zhongyi has already sized up this so-called "doctor" who is wearing a green gauze dress several times. This person is not very tall, but he has an arrogance that cannot be ignored. The streamer flows between Linglong's eyes. The small lips are slightly parted with the breath.

"Didn't I say that when I'm not around, don't let strangers in? What's going on?" Zhongyi felt that from the moment this person entered the door, he only looked at himself, and for the rest of the time he either lowered his head or looked at him. housekeeper.

"I think he's not badly dressed, and his speech is quite polite, so..." Seeing that the master didn't seem very happy, the housekeeper became a little timid.

"Is a well-dressed and polite person a good person?"

The doctor lifted his feet and walked towards the living room. When he passed Zhongyi, he walked into the living room and sat down cross-legged as if he hadn't seen him. Qing looked for a doctor, and he came here all the time. Even if he was rejected, he still had to give it a try.

So Zhongyi went back to the living room and knelt down in front of the master.

"Your Majesty, Li Zhongyi, I would like to ask Mr. Meng to help my young master see a doctor. You have been suffering from headaches for a while, and after seeing many doctors, they didn't help. I heard that you are very good at treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases, so I would like to ask you to go to see a doctor." trip."

"Meng's consultation fee is surprisingly high, I wonder if your son can afford it." Before Zhongyi could finish speaking, the master spoke up, and Zhongyi thought about it.

"As long as it's not in the world, my son can afford any consultation fee."

The master snorted coldly, "That's a big tone, but in this world, there are things that money can't do. I may not be able to take care of your son's illness. In order not to smash my brand, you should go back. Guests." The master got up and walked towards the inner court, Zhongyi also got up, and wanted to go in with the master, but was stopped by the housekeeper.

"Young master, if my father says he doesn't want to see patients, he will definitely not see them. You'd better go back before your father says something bad, so as not to be embarrassing."

The butler pushed Zhongyi out the door who refused to leave, but before Zhongyi could stop him, the door was closed.

It was the first time for Zhongyi to see such a doctor. He looked at the door and knocked a few times, but no one answered the door, so he had to go back to the palace first.

When the gate closed, Meng Qinghuan, who was halfway through the walk, stopped and looked at the closed gate thoughtfully.

Could it be that it should come, is it coming so soon?

Zhongyi went back to the palace and told Comet what he had seen and heard today, and Comet also felt that this person might really be a doctor who can treat diseases, but he was a little too proud.

"Go there again tomorrow. If they still don't open the door for you, you can come back later. I arranged for the children to have a day off the day after tomorrow. I'll meet that Mr. Meng again."

"Your Highness, this kind of rude grassroots... are you sure you want to go?" Zhongyi was afraid that Comet would also be "closed", so he looked at Comet with some embarrassment.

"I have always regarded myself as noble, but I would like to see if this folk person can really be prouder than me?"

For Han Qing's headache, even if Comet had to kneel down, it was worth it, let alone just meeting that person.

The next day, Zhongyi went there again, as expected, after knocking for a long time, still no one answered the door, Zhongyi could only return to the palace dejectedly.

This is also expected by Comet, so he is ready to leave the palace.

On the third morning, Comet followed Zhongyi to the house in the purple bamboo forest. Zhongyi knocked on the door first, but no one answered. Comet got out of the carriage and knocked on the iron ring on the door, "Excuse me, is Mr. Meng there?" I am the younger brother of the patient, and I would like to ask Mr. Meng to help me... If Mr. Meng is willing to come out to see the doctor, I will definitely show my sincerity and invite you to come over." Comet said loudly to the door, and passed After a while, someone came out from inside, and then the door opened, and it was still the butler who opened the door. The butler made a gesture of "please" to the two people outside the door. Comet and Zhongyi entered the door and came to the living room.

Comet was pleasantly surprised to find the manjusawa in this yard.

The master seemed to have been waiting there for a long time. There was still fragrant tea on the coffee table. Comet walked into the living room and stood in front of the master. Zhongyi sat down in front of his master.

Meng Qinghuan looked at the man in red on the opposite side, with a handsome face, long black hair cascading down to his waist, his eyes were clear and unworldly, but also full of pride.

Meng Qinghuan always felt that this person must not be an ordinary person.

Is this the person from the East that Master told me about?

Meng Qinghuan thought in her heart.

Before Meng Qinghuan entered the temple to worship the gods, he drew a lot by the way. The master in the temple explained that someone from the east would ask him to see a doctor in the near future. He could refuse twice, but if he came again for the third time, he had to agree, because The patients he had to treat could be people who mattered to the country and couldn't be missed.

"Mr. Meng, my family's Zhongyi has come twice, and it has disturbed and inconvenienced you. Please forgive me if there is anything wrong." Comet leaned forward, and Zhongyi looked at him in surprise, " Your Highness" was almost out of the mouth.

"No, this gentleman is very polite and didn't bother me for a long time, but I didn't open the door. I'm very sorry." The host poured two cups of tea for Comet and Zhongyi as an apology, "May I ask what kind of illness you have, Brother Ling?" ?”

Comet and Zhongyi were a little overjoyed. They didn't expect that Mr. Meng would ask about the disease so straightforwardly. Comet told Meng Qinghuan what he knew. He seemed to know how to treat it, and nodded slightly.

"It's getting late today. If I'm not in a hurry, I'd like to go to the house tomorrow for a more detailed consultation, okay?" Meng Qinghuan asked Comet for advice, and Comet nodded.

"That's the best, if it's convenient for Mr. Meng." Comet said with a smile, which was gentle and official.

When he came out of the Meng residence, Zhongyi helped Comet get into the carriage, got on the horse by himself, and followed Comet slowly on the way back to the palace.

"Your Highness, it seems that you are the best. This Meng Qinghuan is still a person who understands current affairs."

"Have you seen those manjusarflowers growing in his yard?"

"I see, it's the same as what General Zhao sent you."

"Yeah." Comet nodded, his thoughts seemed to drift away again.

The man who was still on the battlefield said to let himself wait for him to come back, but when will he wait?

Comet exhaled lightly and rubbed his hands that had cooled down a bit.

The weather in early autumn has already started to get cold.

The next day, as agreed the day before, Zhongyi came to Meng Qinghuan's house early to pick up Meng Qinghuan, and the butler was also waiting at the door. Seeing Zhongyi's arrival, he entered the house to inform Meng Qinghuan.

When Meng Qinghuan packed up and went out, Zhongyi was a little taken aback, and praised silently in his heart: This Meng Qinghuan's appearance is not worse than His Highness at all.

Seeing that the butler was carrying a medicine box on his back, as if he was going to go with him, Zhongyi stopped him, "I'm sorry, my son only invited Mr. Meng alone, this one..." Zhongyi looked at Meng Qinghuan in embarrassment, Meng Qinghuan After thinking about it, he took the medicine box from the housekeeper and carried it on his back.

"When I'm not around, I'll take care of the house." Meng Qinghuan ordered, and got into the carriage brought by Zhongyi.

The two walked towards the city together, until they entered the city, neither of them said anything, passing through the bustling market, Meng Qinghuan looked at the noisy people, the corners of his mouth curled up, he seemed like he hadn't seen such a lively market for a long time of the crowd.

After slowly fading out of the crowd, Meng Qinghuan realized that he and this man named Li Zhongyi were walking in the direction of the palace. From a distance, the main entrance of the palace could already be seen.

"Excuse me... where are we going?" Meng Qinghuan stuck his head out of the car window and looked at Zhongyi on the horse. Zhongyi just smiled at him and didn't answer.It wasn't until the two of them reached the gate of the palace that the carriage and Zhongyi stopped.

Zhongyi got off his horse, and the guard at the gate saw that it was Zhongyi, so he bowed to him and saluted him, and then opened the palace gate. Only then did Meng Qinghuan understand that the patient he wanted to see lived in the palace, and he also understood why The master said that this patient is a person who is of great importance to the country.

Meng Qinghuan was beating a drum in his heart. He didn't know which royal family member he was going to see a doctor, so he could only follow Zhongyi and dare not say a word.

Zhongyi took Meng Qinghuan to the Ming and Qing Palace first, and Comet was already waiting in the living room. As soon as Meng Qinghuan entered the Ming and Qing Palace, he felt that this place was different from other places in the palace. The red color in the courtyard did not match this autumn at all.Entering the living room, Meng Qinghuan saw the man in red that he saw yesterday sitting in the front seat, looking at him with a smile.

Meng Qinghuan remembered that he had heard before that there was a prince named Comet who liked red in the palace, and he guessed that the person sitting on the seat was that person?

"Mr. Meng, I would like to introduce you. This is His Royal Highness Comet, the younger brother of the current Holy Majesty." Zhongyi's introduction confirmed Meng Qinghuan's guess.

Meng Qinghuan glanced at Comet neither humble nor overbearing, then knelt down on both knees, and made a big gift to Comet, "The grass people have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, so I don't know His Highness is visiting the humble house, please forgive me." Meng Qinghuan knelt on the ground, bowed his head, Although it is an apology and regret, but the proud self-esteem is still there.

"Mr. Meng, you are being polite. Those who don't know are not to be blamed." Comet got up and let Meng Qinghuan take the guest seat, and the maid served tea for the two of them.

"Zhongyi, go and tell Brother Huang that Mr. Meng has arrived, and we'll be there in a while." Comet ordered, Zhongyi nodded, and left the Ming and Qing Palace.

"May I take the liberty to ask, which brother of His Highness is the one I'm going to see later?" Meng Qinghuan asked cautiously.

Comet still smiled faintly, "It's my elder brother Han Qing. Although you have lived a life of seclusion, you should know who the current emperor is."

Meng Qinghuan was taken aback for a moment, he never thought that he would see a doctor for the current emperor, so when he stood there in surprise, he was in the expectation of Comet.

"I'm ashamed to say it. The imperial doctor in the palace should be the best doctor, but he can't cure the emperor's illness. I heard that Mr. Meng is good at difficult and miscellaneous diseases, so I invite you to help the emperor's diagnosis, but Please don't feel burdened, even if the husband is not diagnosed, Brother Huang will not blame him, so you just need to treat Brother Huang as an ordinary patient, and don't feel pressured."

Meng Qinghuan took a deep breath and nodded cautiously.

"I have one more thing to ask, that is, no matter what illness the emperor has, I hope you can tell me the truth, you can choose as few unimportant explanations as possible to the emperor, and don't tell anyone other than Zhongyi and me. People say the emperor's real illness, if someone asks, I hope you can help me to deal with it, I think... this is good for you and the emperor, sir."

Although Comet always had a smile on his face, Meng Qinghuan knew that the affairs of the royal family could not be spread casually. Although there were many legends about the palace outside the palace, everyone knew the degree of truth and falsehood. Legends were always just legends.

Meng Qinghuan had lunch in the Ming and Qing Palace. In the afternoon, Comet took Meng Qinghuan to Han Qing's bedroom. Like last time, Han Qing was still taking a nap. The two of them waited for an hour before Han Qing woke up.

The maid informed the two people in the living room that Han Qing had woken up, and Meng Qinghuan knelt on the ground, waiting for Han Qing's arrival.

Han Qing who had just woken up had no energy. When he came out, Meng Qinghuan buried his head even lower. Han Qing looked at the kneeling person on the ground in surprise, "This is..." Han Qing looked at the man in confusion. comet.

"This is the doctor I found for you, Mr. Meng Qinghuan. I heard that he has some insights into intractable diseases. Brother Huang, why don't you try it." Comet introduced to Han Qing, and Han Qing looked at the kneeling man on the ground with some research. .

Meng Qinghuan thought that he would never bow down to others in his life, but thinking about his current state... Maybe it was because he never thought of seeing a doctor for the royal family.

"Crassman Meng Qinghuan kowtowed to the emperor, wishing the emperor long live." Meng Qinghuan lowered his head. Up to now, he still doesn't know what the emperor looks like.

"Stay flat, give me a seat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Meng Qinghuan slowly raised his head and stood up. The moment he met Han Qing's eyes, he finally understood why this person in front of him became the king of this country.

Although his mental state is not very good, from Han Qing, he can see the aura that only an emperor can have. "This world only belongs to me." Meng Qinghuan would absolutely agree with it.

However, Meng Qinghuan would never know that when Han Qing saw Meng Qinghuan's face clearly for the first time, he silently admired in his heart that he finally saw such a handsome man besides Comet, the man's fortitude was mixed with Looking at the softness of the woman, Han Qing's heart seemed to be hit by something, but in order to maintain a calm image, Han Qing did not look at Meng Qinghuan, but turned to Comet.

"This Mr. Meng can really cure my illness?"

"There is a folklore that the emperor can give it a try, but if it doesn't work, I also hope that the emperor will not blame Mr. Meng. After all, we were looking for him first." Han Qing felt that Comet's words made sense, so he nodded.

"Then when does your majesty want the grassroots to help you diagnose and treat you?" Although the difficult and miscellaneous diseases encountered are different every time, this is the first time Meng Qinghuan eagerly wants to know what kind of illness is plaguing this country. king.

"From tonight onwards, I give you permission to live in a side room in my palace, which is more convenient for treatment. If you need medicinal materials, you can tell the medicinal food department, and they will help you get the best medicinal materials. If a If there is no effect after a month, you can leave the palace automatically, and I will not hold you accountable."

"Follow the emperor's order." Meng Qinghuan stood up and knelt down again, and gave a big gift to this person who has dominated his world for quite a while.