Blossoms are blooming

There are many quack doctors and court physicians gathered in the Prince Regent’s Mansion in Kyoto, just because the Prince Regent’s son’s old illness relapses, such scenes happen from time to time, and the people living in Kyoto know that the Prince Regent cares about the Prince Regent very much, and has already let the Emperor The emperor's list was posted, as long as the illness of An Ziyan's eldest son can be cured, no matter what request that person puts forward, the regent will satisfy him.As soon as the imperial list came out, many doctors would come to the capital every day to treat the eldest son's illness, but they all returned disappointed, and the one who was more disappointed than them was the regent.

This time, An Ziyan's old illness came too suddenly and too fiercely. Fengbei stayed by his bedside all day and all night, looking at the child who was lying on the bed and fell asleep due to the torment of the illness. He didn't know if the child Can survive this time.

The imperial physician was still administering acupuncture to An Ziyan. An Shaoqin was not in the capital due to his important position. Although Zhao Qian had sent a letter to An Ziyan, An Shaoqin would not be able to come back within ten days and half a month.

The imperial physician looked at the time, then pulled out the acupuncture on An Ziyan's body, shook his head, then turned to look at Fengbei. "Your Highness, I'm afraid the prince won't be able to survive today!" Then he turned around again and put on those bloody acupuncture.

After hearing this, Feng Bei staggered and nearly fainted, but he was saved by Mo Lin who supported him in time. "Why? Is there no other way?" Feng Bei burst into tears anxiously. He remembered that when An Shaoqin left, he had promised to take good care of their children, but not long after he left, he just If something like this happened, if he came back, the entire imperial medical management would be disturbed, and the most important thing would be their children.

"Your Highness, the son's disease was brought out from the mother's womb. He has been using various precious medicines to hang his life these years. If he was not born in a princely family, he would have passed away long ago. To be able to live until now is considered a special blessing from God. It's just that Poor His Royal Highness has just passed the age of hair, Your Highness should prepare for His Royal Highness's funeral!" After finishing speaking, the imperial doctor left in shame.

When everyone was at a loss, Butler Lin rushed in. Feng Beifang looked at the old butler heartbrokenly, then pushed away Mo Lin's support and came to his son's bed. Water was used to wipe An Ziyan's pale face.

An Ziyan was born handsome, but his beauty was unlucky. At this moment, An Ziping, who heard about the situation, came and cried out of breath. "Daddy, is my brother really hopeless? I, I don't want my brother to leave, blah blah blah..." Feng Bei looked at the little son whom he had brought up since he was a child, and burst into tears. Everyone bowed their heads under the heavy atmosphere as their masters were heartbroken, and they didn't know how to comfort them.

"Butler, be sure, prepare for the funeral! Mo Lin, go and change into the clothes you bought from Jinxiuxiufang last month. He came to this world naked, and he left. We have to dress him up beautifully." It's beautiful!" Feng Bei side said while stroking An Ziyan's face with his hand, it was icy cold, if he hadn't seen the quilt rising and falling due to An Ziyan's breathing, Feng Bei side would have thought that An Ziyan had just left .

"Daddy, don't, my brother is not dead, he is still alive!" An Ziping grabbed the butler's hand and refused to let the butler leave. He was afraid that if the butler left like this, his brother would really be gone, even though he knew from his servants He was not his father's own son, and he also knew that his elder brother was born by his father. He also knew that his mother and concubine had done bad things and was kicked out of the palace. But to him, An Ziyan was his brother, and Fengbei was His dear father.

"Where is your etiquette, Zi Ping? Is this what the Taifu usually taught you? After your brother leaves, you will inherit the position of the eldest son. You should go down and reflect on yourself now!" An Ziping said because of Feng Bei's words. I was stunned for a long time, this was the first time my father spoke to him in such a strong tone.

"But at least we have to wait for my father to come back, right? Besides, my brother hasn't passed away yet, right? I don't want to be a son or something, I just want my brother to get better!" This is also the first time An Ziping followed the wind with such a tone He spoke sideways, but after he finished speaking, he regretted seeing Fengbeiside's heartbroken face! "Father, is there really no hope at all!" An Ziping also lowered his tone.

"Father, no, don't blame younger brother, younger brother. Zi, Ziping, yi, the future generations, take good care of my father, father, Wanghe, and father, father! Cough cough, cough!" An Ziyan woke up at some point, As soon as he woke up, he saw his younger brother arguing with his father. He knew that he really couldn't bear it this time. No matter how sick he was, he had never seen everyone show such a desperate expression before.And I heard people say that before I was born, my father was framed by my father's side concubine to drink the soup with safflower. If it wasn't for my father's special constitution, I'm afraid I would have died in the womb. God can give him so many years to live , is also extraordinarily merciful.

"Son, don't talk, ma'am, the imperial doctor is here, the prince is awake!" Hearing this, the imperial physician immediately surrounded him, then looked at An Ziyan's eyelids, and finally shook his head in disappointment.

All the imperial physicians knelt on the ground, and the leading imperial physician said: "Your Highness, this son is returning to the light, and there is nothing you can do!"

Looking back, how could Feng Beifang not understand the meaning of the imperial physician's words, tears flowed out again, how much he hated Mulian at this time, if there was no Mulian, and if there was no bowl of soup, his child would not have died. Born with an illness, he asked himself that he would not fight for fame or profit.If time could be turned back, if he would have known such a situation back then, he would definitely have taken the child in his womb away from home, but it was too late, everything was too late, how could he not hate it.He didn't harm anyone but was murdered by a traitor. He really wanted to exchange his life for his child's life. As long as his child had a chance to live, he would definitely eat fast and chant Buddha in his life. As long as his child could survive , whatever he was asked to do, his child, his poor child!

The wind on the north side was already sobbing, An Ziping was also crying, the other waiters bowed their heads in silence, and the whole bedroom was silent again.

Just when everyone was disheartened, a domestic servant ran in in a hurry, pointing out without breathing, and said: "Your Highness, Your Highness, there is an old man leading a young man outside and said, he, They have a way to save the world, one life!"

The words brought by the servant made Feng Beifang seem to see a glimmer of hope, whether it was true or not, and regardless of whether those people just wanted a little reward, Feng Beifang tidied up and said to the servant: "Quick, hurry up!" Go and invite people!" The servant ordered, and then hurriedly withdrew.

Not long after, the servant led two people in, an old man and a young man. The old man had gray hair, while the young man was handsome.

"Your Highness, it's these two!"

"Greetings to Your Highness Wangfei! Your Highness, please allow Caomin to give the prince a pulse!" Feng Bei looked at the old man, and then made way for the old man. He didn't know if the old man had the ability to save his child, but only A dead horse can be treated as a living horse doctor.

The old man walked towards An Ziyan, he took An Ziyan's cold hand out from under the quilt, put his fingers on the meridians on his wrist, and stroked his pale beard with his free hand, it took about a cup of tea, The old man put An Ziyan's hands back under the quilt, and then opened An Ziyan's eyelids with his hands like those imperial doctors just now to observe carefully.It was time for another cup of tea, and then the old man stretched out his hand in front of the boy he had brought.

"Huaisheng, take out the purple bottle from your pocket." Hearing this, the handsome boy opened his pocket and took out a small purple bottle.

The old man took the bottle from the boy's hand and opened the cork on the bottle. The mouth of the bottle had been opened, and the whole bedroom was filled with a faint, unknown fragrance. Afterwards, the old man poured out a black-purple medicine from the medicine bottle. With the pill in his hand, he pinched An Ziyan's mouth with the index finger of one hand and the two fingers outside of An Ziyan's mouth, forcing An Ziyan's mouth to open, and then stuffed the black and purple pill into An Ziyan's mouth.The pill melted in the mouth and turned into a medicinal juice that flowed into An Ziyan's mouth. The old man raised An Ziyan's head slightly again, allowing the medicinal juice to flow into An Ziyan's belly.

After a while, the old man laid An Ziyan flat on the bed, then flicked his sleeves and walked up to Fengbei, saying, "Your Highness, just now, this old man made the son take the secret Huan Huan Xiangyu Pill made by Sanshengtang. Yao San Sheng Tang only made five pills, which can temporarily save the life of the son."

"Is it only possible to save my life temporarily? So Yan'er will still die, right?" You must know that he entrusted all his hopes to this old man, but he didn't expect such a result, how could he accept it.

"Your Highness, just listen to the old man! His life is temporarily saved, but if you want him to recover, please allow the old man to take him back to Tianling Mountain. There are outstanding people there, and it is a good place for self-cultivation. Only Tianling Mountain has exotic herbs, those precious herbs cannot be brought out, but they are life-saving grasses for the prince, so I can only go to Tianling Mountain together with the old man!"

"My God, Tianling Mountain? Isn't that the legendary holy mountain? Daddy, there really is such a mountain in this world?" An Ziping, who was standing aside, couldn't help but speak.

"Ping'er, dad is talking to the doctor, don't you be rude!" Feng Beifang was very dissatisfied with An Ziping's interruption, so he reprimanded An Ziping, who stepped back as if he knew he had made a mistake. "Doctor, does the Tianling Mountain you mentioned really exist?" In fact, Fengbeiside has also heard of this holy mountain, but only saw it in books and paintings. I thought it was just a virtual mountain, but I didn't expect this mountain to really exist. .

Fengbei knew that many people believed that this mountain really existed, and some people went looking for it, but they all returned in vain. In the end, this mountain was deified by everyone.

"Tianling Mountain does exist in the world. The old man just used the gossip of Qiankun to prevent outsiders from finding that mountain and occupy it as king. Only the disciples of the old man can go in and out!" The old man said with a smile. "Your Highness, have you thought about whether to let the prince go with the old man?"

"Doctor, do you think this will work? The prince will come in two days. The prince loves this child a lot. If I let Yan'er leave with you without saying a word, I'm afraid it's not right. At least the prince will come back to see you." Is it okay for you and your disciples to stay in the palace first?" After all, Fengbei is a descendant of a famous family, and he speaks so clearly that it is difficult for people to refuse.

"Since His Royal Highness said so, the old man can only obey orders, but the old man said in advance that the medicine can only delay the life of the prince for more than a month. If you have not taken it at Tianling Mountain after a month, only the medicine from Tianling Mountain Tianxiang continued to reveal that Hua Tuo would not be able to save the son if he was still alive. Therefore, if the prince does not come back within five days, the old man can only force the son to be taken away. I wonder what your highness wants?"

"If the prince doesn't return in five days, I will follow the doctor's arrangements, but I don't know when Yan'er will wake up?" Right now, the most concerned thing on the north side of the wind is An Ziyan who is lying in bed and has not yet woken up.

"The prince will wake up at midnight tonight. At that time, the prince will prepare a bowl of millennium Ganoderma lucidum soup to feed the prince. Tomorrow at noon, the kitchen will cook porridge made with ginseng for the prince to eat. The same is true for the three meals."

"The north side thanked the doctor. I don't know what reward the doctor wants? As long as the palace can find it, I will definitely offer it with both hands." Even if it is his life.

"The old man will come to ask for it after the son recovers, so don't worry, Your Highness!"

"The north side will take you to the guest room now, butler, let the kitchen get some food and go to the Qiulin Building! Doctor, this way please!" After finishing speaking, he took the old man and the young man to the guest room from the north side of the wind. It was supposed to be done by a servant, but after all, he was the one who saved his beloved son's life, so he couldn't neglect him no matter what, so Feng Beifang took care of it himself.