Liao agarwood

There was a dinner after the main banquet, Xia Chufeng was supposed to leave the palace, and then entered the palace after the dinner.However, Ling Sheng kept Xia Chufeng and asked Ling Muqing to take him to the Imperial Garden. Only then did Ling Muqing get a close look at the face of the Crown Prince Xia.

Xia Chufeng was hailed as the most beautiful man in Xia Kingdom. He was born with a good appearance, with distant mountain brows, peach blossom eyes, gentle and moist like jade, he was like a banished fairy, even when he walked, he could not move It felt as if there were flower petals and a breeze dancing around his feet.

"I've heard about Prince Xia's name for a long time, and seeing him today, it really deserves his reputation." Ling Muqing admired from the bottom of his heart, and Xia Chufeng nodded at her with a smile on his lips, "The prince is too famous, Chufeng is the one who has heard Xiao's name for a long time." Today, the first and only female heir is not only the prince of Xia, but even the ordinary people in the market have probably heard of her name, Ling Muqing.

Ling Muqing smiled and said nothing, and led Xia Chufeng to walk around the imperial garden until Ling Sheng sent someone to invite her, and the person who entertained Xia Chufeng was replaced by Prince Ling Peiyao's eldest son Ling Dongche.

When Ling Muqing came to the imperial study room, Ling Sheng was writing big characters with his brush. Ling Muqing leaned over to look at it. He just finished writing the last stroke, and he wrote the eight big characters "When the God of War comes out, who will fight for the front".

"Grandpa Huang is going to give it to my father?" Ling Muqing was a little curious, but Ling Cheng shook his head and smiled meaningfully, "This is to be sent to Qiguo." After thinking about it for a while, Ling Muqing had a clue in his heart "The grandson also has something in his heart. The border of Xia Kingdom has been disturbed by Qi Kingdom in recent years. He can't be driven away or defeated. Then the prince Xia took advantage of the emperor's grandpa's birthday to present the peerless agarwood. He must be asking for something from me. The country is Ling."

Ling Cheng nodded approvingly, "Qing'er is right, Xia Chufeng will definitely make a request in a short time, asking me to send reinforcements from Lingguo to help them expel Qiguo, even if it can't be solved completely, at least it can be regarded as polishing Qiguo's vigor."

Ling Muqing asked, "Is Grandpa Huang ready to agree?" Ling Cheng smiled and nodded slightly, "When Xia Chufeng opens his mouth, I will ask someone to send this painting to Qi Tianen."

Ling Muqing knew very well that Ling Sheng's dissatisfaction with Qi Guo was not short-lived, and the matter of Xia Guo was just an opportunity, not only to vent his hatred, but also to win Xia Guo's favor, why not do it?So she didn't ask any more questions, and changed the subject, "Why did the emperor find his grandson?"

Ling Cheng walked out from behind the desk, and handed her a fragrant ball made of gold thread. Ling Muqing reached out to take it, and looked at Ling Sheng suspiciously. "It contains the piece of agarwood that Xia Chufeng offered, and I gave it to Qing'er." Ling Cheng said it lightly, but Ling Muqing was taken aback. Moreover, this agarwood is extraordinary, the grandpa should keep it by his side, the grandson cannot accept it."

Ling Cheng shook his head, with shame and pity in his tiger eyes, "It's just, as a grandfather, a gift for my granddaughter." Ling Muqing wanted to refuse, Ling Sheng shook his head lightly, and sighed, "You My father has made great military exploits for the Ling country, sacrificed too much, I feel sorry for him a lot. Xuan'er is always my son, I feel ashamed, but I can't express it, you are his only child, Qing'er, apart from this country , I can give you anything, do you understand?"

Ling Muqing lowered his head, and replied softly, "Grandson understands." Ling Cheng looked at her for a while, and suddenly said to himself, "If Qing'er is a man, I will be comforted." Ling Muqing's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare Answer the call.

After the dinner, Ling Sheng asked Xia Chufeng to stay in Ling Country for a few more days, and Xia Chufeng readily agreed.Ling Sheng arranged for Xia Chufeng to be in the Prince's Mansion, so he went back to the bedroom to rest on the grounds of being sleepy.Ling Muqing and Ling Peixuan took a carriage back home, and Lin Chen drove the carriage himself.Ling Muqing talked about Ling Cheng giving her agarwood in the carriage, after thinking about it, he told Ling Peixuan what Ling Cheng said last.Ling Peixuan let out a long sigh, just nodded and didn't speak.

Back at Prince Xiao's mansion, Ling Peixuan personally sent Ling Muqing back to the boudoir, and told her to put away the agarwood before going back to sleep in the room.Ling Muqing asked someone to prepare hot water to wash away his fatigue. After taking a bath, he went to bed before picking up the incense ball filled with agarwood and looking carefully at it.

The workmanship of the incense ball is very exquisite, it is completely made of gold wire, and the word "Ling" is hollowed out on it.Ling Muqing held it close to the tip of his nose, sniffed it lightly, and smelled a very faint fragrance.The fragrance is very special, long but not strong, it smells very comfortable.

Ling Muqing sniffed again, and suddenly felt that the fragrance of the agarwood was familiar, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, how similar it was to the smell of that little Langzhong!Could it be... Mo Liangyi also has this aloe, which is like a panacea?Ling Muqing's eyes were dim, it seemed that she had to meet that mysterious young man disguised as a man again.

Mo Liangyi was in the inn right now, thinking about how to use the remaining money for a longer time.After much deliberation, Mo Liangyi finally made up his mind. The price of goods in the capital is higher than other places. It is impossible for her to stay here. Besides, she has been wandering outside for many years and has not returned home. She thought that she should go back to pay homage to her foster father up.

Putting the broken silver and copper plates into his purse, Mo Liangyi smiled wryly and shook his head, making up his mind to go out and set up a stall to see a doctor after dawn, at least to save some travel expenses, otherwise let alone go back to his hometown, he might not be able to leave the suburbs of Beijing You have to be penniless.Looking at the gold ingot lying aside, Mo Liangyi felt a little distressed, the capital is so big, most of the ladies from rich families don't go out often, and she doesn't know where that Miss Ling lives, how can she return the gold?

Early in the morning of the second day, Mo Liangyi got up, rented a table and two chairs from the innkeeper, and borrowed some of the four treasures of the study, and entrusted Xiaoer to move to an empty place on the corner of the street, and Mo Liangyi wrote on the spot. He wrote a few words, pasted them on the wall, sat upright behind the table and waited for the patient.Xiao Er was illiterate, seeing her posture, she just thought it was quite amusing, and joked, "Mr. Mo looks like a fortune teller."

Mo Liangyi also found it funny, and nodded helplessly, Xiaoer stood and talked to her for a while, then went back to work in the inn, leaving Mo Liangyi alone. "Is the young master a doctor?" A middle-aged man in a long gown and Confucian uniform came over and took a look at the paper pasted on the wall, then turned and asked Mo Liangyi.Mo Liang smiled and said, "It's just a quack doctor, I can't be a doctor, sir, but do you want to see a doctor?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, "I've had this disease for more than ten years, and no matter how many famous doctors I have seen, there is no cure. The young master seems to be young, so there is nothing wrong with it." The young man was not annoyed by the questioning of her medical skills. She was already very delicate, and she was dressed like a man, making her look even younger. The man had seen many famous doctors but had not cured her disease. It's normal to have no hope for her.

"Sir, why don't you give it a try?" Mo Liang smiled, looking extremely harmless. The middle-aged man thought that she was young and confident in himself, so he couldn't help thinking of frustrating her, so he Sitting down on the chair in front of the table, he stretched out his hand to feel her pulse.

As soon as Mo Liang stretched out his hand, the middle-aged man felt that there was something wrong with this young man, after all, the gesture for feeling the pulse was very standard. "Did you fall into the water when you were young, maybe in winter?" Mo Liang asked gently as soon as he withdrew his hand.The middle-aged man was a little surprised, "You can see that too?" Mo Liang smiled lightly, took out a small white porcelain bottle from the bag he was carrying, and handed it to the middle-aged man.

"Mr.'s body is very cold, and his qi and blood are not enough. He must have suffered from cold in his early years and did not take care of it properly, which left the root cause of the disease. This disease is easy to treat, but it is difficult to cure it. It is normal that the husband has not been cured for many years. In this bottle It is the medicinal powder I made according to the good recipe handed down in my family. Sir, sprinkle a little in the bath every day, and after the hot water cools down, take a bath, and it will have a miraculous effect for half a month." Mo Liangyi took a pen and ink to write Zhang Fangzi, and pushed it to middle age In front of people, "You don't need to take medicine alone. This is a formula of medicinal food. When Mr. Sun eclipses every day, it can cure the deficiency of Qi and blood."

The middle-aged man took the medicinal diet recipe and looked at it carefully. Although Mo Liangyi looked confident, he was still a little unconvinced, "May I ask who is the name of the young master? Who is the teacher?" Mo Liangyi was sorting the burden , and replied with a smile, "The surname of Wansheng was Mo, and his name was Liang Yi. The medical skills were taught by his adoptive father." The middle-aged man asked again, "Who is Mr. Mo's adoptive father?" Mo Liang said, "Mo Jinghong, the adoptive father."

"It's the successor of Miracle Doctor Mo!" The middle-aged man was surprised and delighted, "Miracle Doctor Mo has been hiding from the world for twenty years. I have been searching for many years but failed. I never thought that I would meet the descendant of Miracle Doctor Mo. It's really an eye-opening experience for me. I'm very lucky!" The middle-aged man Put away the porcelain bottle and the medicinal recipes together, stood up and bowed to Mo Liang one by one, "Since I am a descendant of a miracle doctor, I will be cured of my chronic illness for many years! This illness has tortured me for more than ten years. When I meet you today, I will treat you in the future." It can be considered stable, and I am willing to do my best for the son!"

Mo Liang stood up, stretched out his hand to help, and said with a smile, "Practicing medicine to save people is the nature of a doctor. I will relieve my husband's illness, and the husband will pay me for the consultation and medicine. I will raise all the travel expenses to return home. "Mo Jinghong was hailed as a genius doctor back then, but he was not a person who admired glory. He often lived in seclusion and lived a poor life like a poor doctor. Healing diseases and saving lives depends on fate.Therefore, as a descendant of a genius doctor, it was not surprising that Mo Liangyi went to see a doctor on the street for travel expenses.

The middle-aged man took out a bank note from his purse, and handed it to Mo Liangyi respectfully, but Mo Liangyi refused to accept it, and said to himself, "It doesn't matter if you check the pulse with Mr. I wrote it, the medicine is also passed down from my ancestors, and I am in urgent need of money, seeing that you don’t look like a poor man, how about paying him one or five taels of silver?” The middle-aged man was shocked, with a look of admiration on his face, but he didn’t agree. Talk a lot, take back the bank note, and take five taels of small silver ingots and hand them to Mo Liangyi.Mo Liang thanked him and took the money.

The people beside him were not as knowledgeable as the middle-aged man, but after listening to his conversation with Mo Liangyi, they heard the name of a genius doctor, and the middle-aged man didn't look like a nurse, so they scrambled over to let Mo Liang Once you have a look at your body, write a prescription or something.Mo Liang smiled tepidly, took his pulse carefully, inquired, inspected, and prescribed a prescription, without seeing Miss Ling whom she was looking for standing not far away.

"Heir of the genius doctor?" Ling Muqing turned his head to look at Lin Chen, "It's interesting, but who is Mo Jinghong?" Lin Chen replied, "A strange person. Mo Jinghong is from our country of Ling, and his medical skills are unmatched in the world. He met his opponents and was praised as a genius doctor. Even the Emperor Qiguo respected him three points. It's just that this genius doctor loves mountains and rivers the most, and doesn't like dignitaries, otherwise he would have been called into the palace. He likes to live in seclusion in remote places. To find him for treatment, you must find him. Mo Jinghong hasn't shown up for nearly ten years, and there are rumors that he died long ago. I didn't expect that Mr. Mo...Miss Mo is actually his heir."

Ling Muqing nodded, turned his head to look at Mo Liangyi who was seriously writing the prescription, his eyes were a little deep.A lame doctor disguised as a man, the successor of a miracle doctor who may have a thousand-year-old agarwood on his body, Mo Liangyi... Ling Muqing raised the corners of his mouth, it was getting more and more interesting.

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