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Han Qing remembered that when he first met the second prince, he was just a small missionary of the Imperial Hospital with an official rank of eight.The chief eunuchs of every palace in the Hegong Palace are his immediate superiors. When they meet each other, he has to bow his head and salute, then hurriedly back away with the medicine box, bowing and watching the man walk away before he can leave.

The sky in the capital is really blue without a cloud.However, the hearts of the people in this world are not so pure.

Everyone said that it was difficult to raise women and children in the palace; everyone said that to survive in the palace, a woman must not only have a beautiful appearance, but also have extraordinary intelligence, popularity and family background.

The most important thing, of course, is to establish a good relationship with the imperial physicians of the imperial hospital: the depth of friendship, ranging from the lives of children, to life and death, involving a lifetime of prosperity.

Tai Hospital, Tai Hospital, a total of 490 steps from east to west, and two steps less from south to north.There are bottles and jars on the shelves that can bring life to those who love and death to those who hate; as long as the medicinal materials in the cabinet pass through the hands of the imperial physicians, they can become a good prescription for saving lives or a holy weapon for killing.

There are birds flying overhead, but the meager cry of a chaffinch is better than that of a bird imprisoned in a golden silk cage.Han Qing looked up at the sky, the geese passed without a trace, not to mention the common songbirds in the capital.

"Master Han, please-"

The guard who brought him here made a sound at the right time, interrupting Han Qing's trance.Glancing at the official uniform on his body, and inadvertently glanced at the little missionary and the medical officer who were following behind him carrying the medicine box, Han Qing frowned, and followed the guard into the palace:

The most luxurious palace in the history of the Jin Dynasty for hundreds of years - Yongning Palace.

The guard stood at the door, a little scared, and after looking at Han Qing several times, he said timidly, "The Holy Majesty won't let us in, and only let you in, my lord, look at this..."

Han Qing didn't speak, but only reached out to his two little apprentices.They naturally understood his thoughts, and handed all the medicine boxes to Han Qing. Han Qing glanced at the guard:

So, is it done?

The guard had long heard that the imperial hospital was making Imperial Physician Han a man of few words. He nodded hurriedly and then showed the imperial guard at the door. The guard opened the door and let Han Qing carry it. The medicine box goes in.

When you enter the door, you can see green bamboos surrounding the promenade on the left hand side. Such greenness is rare in the north.Looking from the front, there is a pool of clear water at the end. There is an octagonal gazebo in the center of the pool. From the entrance to the north, there are winding boulders paved on the water surface as a path leading directly to the gazebo.There are two sentences on the pavilion, the upper column says "Ling Ling Xian Shangyin", but the lower column says "Songfeng slow poetry heart".

In that pavilion, there was a person sitting quietly, with a white shirt and a crown, a face like a crown jade, and long hair covering his forehead. He was facing a mess, tilting his head and meditating.

Han Qing frowned, looked at the water in front of him, clenched the medicine box tightly, lifted the heavy official uniform slightly, took a step forward, and stepped onto the boulder.

I don’t know which river beach the stone was moved from, but it doesn’t get hot under the sun. It has been soaked here for many years, and there is light green moss around the edge. There are also red and black carp swimming under the leaves.

It's just a pity that Han Qing didn't have the heart to appreciate such a view, he could only stare at the front intently, did he take a deep breath, lower his head again and quickly see where the next boulder is, and then without taking a second look, he raised his head and walked quickly forward .

He is afraid of water, that's why he traveled thousands of miles to the capital.

When Han Qing stepped onto the edge of Chi Xin's gazebo for the last time, he straightened his clothes, put down the medicine box, and was about to bow down, when he heard the man who was facing the end game say:

"Adults can't use water?"

Han Qing's expressionless face was moved for a moment, but soon, this little change was like a stone thrown into a deep pool, and was quietly hidden by him.

Han Qing rolled up his sleeves and saluted the people in the gazebo:

"Chen, Han Qing, the envoy of the Imperial Hospital, is here to treat you at the emperor's will."

"Seeing a doctor?" The person in the booth raised his brows, then smiled as if he had figured something out, "Get up, Mr. Han, so I'm sick..."

Han Qing frowned and looked at him. The doctor looked at him and asked him everything. When he first met him, he knew that the lord was not sick. However, the Holy Majesty's will was hard to disobey. Han Qing could only stand here and remain silent.

"Since he said I was sick, I must be sick—" The man in the pavilion smiled, got up and took out a brand new teacup and poured Han Qing a cup of tea, "Since I am sick, my lord should help Han Qing." I'll take a 'good' look."

At this moment, the wind is blowing outside, the wind blows the bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest, and the water in the pool is rolling and rippling.

Looking at the endgame and the heat rising from the cup, Han Qing did not sit down, but bowed respectfully again to the people in the pavilion and said:

"My lord is not sick. Han Qing will not heal the sick in this life. I will leave."

Han Qing turned around and picked up the medicine box, without waiting for the person in the pavilion to answer, he only took a step forward, but saw the water ripples in the pool, blurred in front of his eyes, and stopped for a step. The man was hugged, and the medicine box in his hand was snatched away.

He stretched out his hand to refuse, but he heard a chuckle in his ear, "If you are afraid of becoming like this, why bother to be brave?"

He is afraid of water, and of course he is even more afraid of vexatious patients.

Han Qing coughed calmly, pushed away the person who was holding him behind him, took a step back and straightened all the clothes on his body, and bowed to the people in the pavilion:

"Thank you, my lord, for your kindness in saving me."

"You..." The man seemed to have noticed something funny, his eyes lit up, "You call me prince?"

Han Qing frowned again. He believed that he had never frowned so many times in his life. The person in front of him was Gu Shixin, the king of Ning who failed in the civil strife, or should be said to be the second prince born to the emperor and concubine* Ling and Quan.After Emperor Ancheng succeeded to the throne, he announced to the outside world that King Ning was ill and needed to go to the palace to recuperate.

Out of emotion and reason, Han Qing didn't think there was anything wrong with him calling him the prince.

Seemingly seeing Han Qing's doubts, Gu Shixin smiled with the corners of her mouth, pulled Han Qing and forcibly dragged him into the pavilion to sit down, and pushed the chess piece to Han Qing's hand:

"It's rare that my lord is here, let's talk to this king—the emperor is holding me, and no one can come in on weekdays. It's rare that you are here as an imperial doctor. Since Mr. Han has seen that this king is not sick, he must know why the emperor wants to talk about me. Yes..." After a pause, King Ning smiled again, "Your Excellency came in and went back in a hurry, didn't you give the emperor something to punish you?"

"Why don't you play chess with me?"

As he said that, King Ning gave a son on his own without being rejected.

Now, seeing King Ning smiling like this, Han Qing really felt that the prince was sick, his mind was sick.He remembered that at that time he was still a medical officer from the sixth grade, watching His Majesty the Emperor being poisoned to death in the Mingguang Palace, the prince in front of him was cold-faced and cold-hearted, watching the changes quietly, with great power in his hands, and the situation of turning clouds and rains.

How can such a proud and arrogant person be able to laugh now that he is a prisoner?

Feeling strange, Han Qing sat down helplessly and played a game of chess with King Ning: The endgame was delicately laid out, but it really had the beauty of opening and closing. Han Qing didn't like playing chess, but his temperament was unstable when he was young. Learning to play chess is just for peace of mind, but after so many years of playing chess and memorizing a lot of chess records, I have never been seriously attracted by a game of chess.

King Ning must be a master of all kinds, he not only has clever moves, but also is familiar with the game.

It wasn't until it was getting late that Han Qing heard the sound of his stomach rumbling, and looked up in surprise, only to find that King Ning was looking at him with a playful smile, and Han Qing was surprised that the sound came from his five internal organs temple.

The most important thing for a doctor is self-cultivation and self-cultivation. He didn't eat at this hour, and Han Qing felt that he was a little out of line today.

He stood up and wanted to say goodbye and leave, but when he got up, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and almost fell into the pool from the pavilion, and was hugged by King Ning again. Han Qing was much calmer, and just said softly:

"It's getting late, please let the prince go back. After three days, I will come to see the doctor again."

In the night, King Ning's face was mellow and beautiful, he curled his lips and shook his head, but said words of refusal, "No, it's been a long time since I hoped for someone who would call me Lord, I see that it's getting late today, The imperial doctor can stay with me and eat."

How did this work? !

Before Han Qing refused, he was dragged by King Ning Gu Shixin and jumped onto the boulder. Looking at the dark night on the water, Han Qing could only close his eyes resignedly, and subconsciously grabbed Gu Shixin's arm.

The medicine box was left in the pavilion like this.

After that, the Imperial Hospital made Han Qing have one more job every three days, and that was to go to Yongning Palace to see the "seriously ill" Prince Ning. , every time the Han imperial doctor went, there would be laughter and laughter.

Over time, all the concubines in the palace thought that the imperial physician Han Qinghan had superb medical skills and was known as a national doctor, and there was no incurable disease that he could not cure.Later, the imperial concubine was unable to give birth to the prince smoothly. Thanks to the doctor Han, who is proficient in medical science and familiar with the structure of the human body, he also has a deep understanding of the secrets of the house. Mother and child are safe.

From then on, no one in the palace refused to accept Han Qing's medical skills.

The moon was full during the mid-autumn day, and it was hard for Han Qing to take some time out of his busy schedule. Han Qing walked around the palace by himself after leaving the imperial hospital. Ever since his parents and elder brother drowned when he crossed the river and was rescued by his master, he never celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival again.

Unexpectedly, while walking, he came to the gate of Yongning Palace. The guarding soldiers recognized him and opened the gate for him early.Unexpectedly, Han Qing walked in, but saw King Ning lit a row of palace lanterns, standing among the palace lanterns, smiling very happily.Turning around to see him, there was also a hint of surprise:

"Physician Han? Why are you here to accompany me to celebrate the festival today?"

Seeing the man's heartfelt smile, Han Qing shook his head, but walked over and stood next to King Ning, looking up - a bright moon, salutes outside the palace, and the singing and dancing were dumb.

At that time,

Neither Han Qinghan nor Ning Wang Gu Shixin, who was under house arrest, knew that they had spent their whole lives treating the injustice of "kidney deficiency", "kidney qi deficiency" and "kidney meridian disorder". A bright moon, the beginning of——

As the saying goes: Healers don't heal themselves.