After wearing lotus essence

Rong Mu felt that he was no longer a pure white lotus, and if he stayed with Shang Cizhou any longer, he would either be dyed black or be dyed pink.

He almost ran out of the door, and he didn't forget to reach out and pull back the large white fox fur cloak hanging by the door. Among the scattered snow particles, Rong Mu's footsteps were so fast that it was very painful for Lianyu to chase after him.

"Master, master! Wait for me!"

Rong Mu pursed his lips and got into the carriage, and then let out a breath.

Lianyu opened the curtain of the car, and saw Rong Mu's head was steaming, he said in shock: "Master, are you on fire?!"

Rong Mu gritted his teeth: "Shut up, get in the car!"

Lianyu: "...Oh."

The driver who drives the carriage is Afeng from the mansion, and Afeng is now the leader of a patrol team in the East Palace, but whenever Rong Mu rides in the car, he will come out to serve him personally.

Shang Cizhou did not want to restrain Rong Mu, but he would not just tell him to run away. A few black armored guards followed the carriage, falling far away on the tail.

The road is slippery in snowy weather, but it does not prevent the prosperous and stable Kyoto people from coming out for winter. Along the way, the aroma of wheat on the street is steaming, mixed with the burning stove barbecue, which makes people's nose unconsciously follow.

Lianyu looked at Rong Mu carefully: "Master, do you want to eat donkey meat?"

Rong Mu opened his eyes: "Do you want to eat?"

Lianyu scratched her hair embarrassingly: "...it smells weird, there will be a curfew soon, I'm afraid I won't be able to buy it on the return trip."

Rong Mu wanted to be alone at this moment, so he waved his hand and said, "Go buy it, I'll wait for you in the medical hall."

Lianyu's eyes lit up: "Hey! I'll follow the master right away!"

As he said that, he flipped over from the window, grabbed the car window nimbly and said, "Does the master want it?"

Rong Mu swallowed for a moment: "...take one, ask for a small portion, and waste food if you can't finish the large portion."

Lianyu knew that Rong Mu would say that, happily put down the curtains and went to buy wheat burnt.

It's not surprising that the black armored guards followed from a distance, and the child on the side of the road was protected by his mother in his arms, lest he would run into the tall and burly royal team.

The carriage of the East Palace is very recognizable in the capital city now, Xiao He noticed it as soon as she walked to the door of the medical hall, this little girl is now so shy when she sees Rong Mu, she dare not even look at her a few times.

The people of the Southern Dynasties have a kind of mysterious worship for the royal family.

Xiao He ran forward with small steps, and helped lift the curtain on tiptoe, Rong Mu smiled when he saw her: "Xiao He has grown taller again."

The little girl's face turned red: "Meng, Your Highness is caring, Mr. Jiang has fed me a lot of leftover medicines that I don't need."

Rong Mu: "...Why is Jiang Yunxing so ignorant of pity and sympathy?"

Xiao He agreed: "Yes, yes, His Highness is still able to control him. Every time you come in person, Mr. Jiang will sweep the couch to welcome you. You are very particular about it!"

Rong Mu laughed, and temporarily suppressed the fire aroused by Shang Cizhou. He walked into the medical hall with his hands, and saw a crying child in the corner who refused to have an injection, while Jiang Yunxing was coaxing him with sweet dates .

Xiao He poured him a cup of hot tea and explained: "This child has a fever, and his condition is serious. The adults are doing acupuncture to reduce his fever."

Rong Mu took a sip of the tea and sighed: "He is really a good doctor. I don't know what kind of stimulation I got at the beginning, so I insisted on becoming an official under Brother Wang's hands."

Xiao He was surprised: "You don't know?"

Rong Mu looked sideways: "Huh? I haven't been in Nandai for many years, so I know very little."

Only then did Xiao He whisper: "...it's because Mr. Jiang's mother and sister-in-law both died of that illness. His father was busy with medical affairs, and his mother took him up since he was a child, and another child was seven or eight years old. The [-]-year-old concubine is cute and clever, but... Well, since then, adults have refused to study medicine, saying that studying medicine can't save the people of the southern generation. I punished him a lot, but in the end, I couldn't hold back my lord...Fortunately, my lord learned to read and write at an early age, and he really became an official, and even got into the eyes of the king, so the master didn't pursue it anymore."

Rong Mu was slightly startled, looked at Jiang Yunxing's back and didn't speak for a while.

The misfortune of the times is a mountain on everyone's back.

The child stopped crying for a while, hid in his mother's arms and looked at Dr. Jiang, sobbing. Jiang Yunxing touched his head and stuffed him with two sweet dates. Wan Xie turned his head in his tone.

Rong Mu stood in the lee, snow particles came in from the door, and a few frost flowers hung on his fur collar. Jiang Yunxing was taken aback, and hurried over and said, "Why did you come here in person? Xiaohe, why didn't you calls me!"

Xiao He felt wronged: "Your Highness, you see, he is attacking me again!"

Rong Mu explained for the little girl: "Not long after I arrived, today is the time to get the medicine. I have nothing to do in the palace, so I simply came out to exercise my muscles and bones."

Jiang Yunxing asked Xiao He to hang up the sign of closure, and then closed half of the doorway: "Your Highness is delicate and expensive, you must not walk around casually, especially in winter, when you are most susceptible to infection."

Xiao He ran down to make tea again, Rong Mu frowned slightly when he saw Jiang Yunxing took the medicine pot from a separate small stove next to him.

Sure enough, the other party said: "I was going to ask Young Master Lianyu to take it back for you. It happened to be ready to drink. I didn't expect His Highness to come in person, so I just used it, saving trouble on the way."

Rong Mu smacked his lips, his face turned bitter: "When will I drink this medicine?"

Jiang Yunxing said warmly: "After the Chinese New Year, you don't need to drink any more. Chinese New Year is the beginning of spring, and when spring comes, Your Highness's health will also get better."

Rong Mu paused slightly for taking the medicine bowl, raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yunxing, then slowly frowned and downed the bowl of medicine.

If he was in the East Palace at this time, Shang Cizhou or Lang Xi's sugar water would be prepared on the side, but in Jiang Yunxing's medical clinic, the young civil servant would just honestly prepare two sweet dates for him.

Rong Mu stretched out his hand, and Jiang Yunxing shook two of them out of his sleeve for him as expected, and with a slight movement, the third one came out.

"This is to reward His Highness for obediently taking medicine today, and I specially gave one more."

Rong Mu couldn't hold back a chuckle: "Do you really think I'm like that three-year-old boy?"

Jiang Yunxing also smiled: "How can a boy be as honorable as His Highness?"

Rong Mu threw two into his mouth, and finished the third one, and then slowly explained the purpose of his visit: "Listen to Lianyu, are you busy dispensing prescriptions these days?"

Jiang Yunxing nodded: "Yes, some prescriptions handed down by my ancestors, I was wondering if I could improve them. Although I can't cure my stubborn illness, it's better than nothing to keep my body healthy."

Rong Mu affirmed: "It's good that you are doing this. You can't stop doing it because you have no other way. On the contrary, you have to overcome obstacles because you have no way out."

Jiang Yunxing looked at Rong Mu, praised firmly and softly, "Your Highness is really different from what you imagined."

Rong Mu slowly became as thick-skinned as Shang Cizhou, and his jaw moved slightly: "I was still thinking about whether I should come and urge you, but I didn't expect you to have already started, you are such an intelligent, progressive and self-conscious person, no wonder Brother Wang will appreciate and like it."

Jiang Yunxing was silent: "Then what do you think of the minister?"

Rong Mu: "What?"

Jiang Yunxing: "Does Your Highness appreciate and like your minister?"

Rong Mu blinked his eyes: "Of course, otherwise why would I come to you specially? You are a talent with both medical and literary studies."

Jiang Yunxing lowered his head and smiled, and shook Rong Mu another sweet date.

"Your Highness does not know that our Jiang family ancestors have been practicing medicine for generations. I originally thought that my father was paranoid and refused to give up his medical skills. Recently, I found out that this is not the case after looking through some of my own family's classics... The ancestors of the Jiang family actually came from very bad backgrounds. The earliest ancestors were actually slaves serving the royal family in the royal court."

Rong Mu was surprised and said: "You can change from serving people to a family of medical practitioners, you are also amazing."

Jiang Yunxing shook his head slowly: "The ancestors had a bit of talent, but most of them were enlightened by a member of the royal family. After that person passed away, they left the palace and embarked on the path of practicing medicine. With this feeling in my heart, I dare not give up my medical skills at will, and until today, it has slowly grown into a leading medical family in the capital, and it has remembered the nobleman's instructions for generations, and explored the prescriptions day and night."

Rong Mu felt that Jiang Yunxing was a little unclear, so he said casually: "You are the only heir of the Jiang family's generation, but you ran out and became an official. I'm afraid it will be a lot of difficulties."

Jiang Yunxing's eyebrows were bright and bright: "No matter how difficult it is, meeting Your Highness is not a problem. Did Your Highness know that the heads of the Jiang family have been waiting for a word for generations, but I, Jiang Yunxing, have waited today."

Rong Mu pinched his fingers indiscriminately: "Huh?"

Jiang Yunxing said softly: "'Appreciate and like' is really a great honor for the Jiang family. For this sentence, the ancestors worked so hard to the extreme that they didn't hear it. After the ancestors left the palace, they could no longer contact the people in the royal court. Now With such a 'crooked way' like me, it is a mistake to call your Highness to love you."

Rong Mu frowned slightly: "Wait, the nobleman you mentioned in Wang Ting only refers to...?"

"It refers to hundreds of years ago, there was a nobleman in the royal family of the Southern Dynasty who was born with the imprint of a lotus flower. It is recorded in the ancient books that he was upright and decisive, and he was a highness with strong knowledge and ability." The prescription of suppressing hematemesis of the Southern Dynasties was passed on to the ancestors, and after many improvements, the present balance has been achieved."

Rong Mu: "..."

I go.

Is Jiang Yunxing saying——

"I didn't know why your majesty hid it from you before. After studying the ancient books brought from home these days, I slowly woke up. It turns out that such a magical bloodline as the nobleman will be passed on..." Jiang Yunxing smiled reassuringly at Rong Mu, "Don't be nervous, Your Highness. I won't reveal your identity. Yunxing knows that the situation is dire and difficult, so he doesn't want His Highness to sacrifice for everyone. Generation after generation, the noble royal family of our Nandai Kingdom has done it for his people. Give enough."

Rong Mu took a deep breath, and then said to Jiang Yunxing: "...don't say anything about this matter, I will find a way to continue to solve the legacy of the Southern Dynasties. Brother Wang's layout is not easy, so don't destroy it at will."

Jiang Yunxing nodded and said: "I should listen to your Highness's order. After all, His Highness's lineage is ultimately the master of the Jiang family's eight classics."

Rong Mu rubbed his nose, he didn't expect that the idea of ​​using lotus seeds as medicine was actually thought up by Mr. Hua himself, what kind of ruthless person is this, who thought of pulling things from himself to study.

He glanced at Jiang Yunxing, but still couldn't help asking: "Then what, that secret note of your family, did it say whether the ancestors of the Jiang family met that royal nobleman and got along well?"

Jiang Yunxing froze and shook his head slowly.

Rong Mu pointed at the table with his finger, thinking that it was different for him to be admitted to the first prize across majors, and he was about to give up on him, so Rong Mu simply said, "What do you mean by shaking your head? He is very good?"

Jiang Yunxing replied in a low voice: "No, in fact, I suspect that there are many talents in the royal family. I am afraid that it is inseparable from the first generation who pioneered the Southern Dynasty. The ancestors are smart, and the younger generations will be witty. Can't be fooled easily."

Rong Mu: "..."

Then he has neglected Huajun's studies for so many years and asked three questions, and he was infinitely favored by the king's brother and was not asked to work in Tangzi. Now he is in love with the emperor of the Great Shang who was once an enemy. If all this is known, Dahua Can the coffin board of the spirit be covered? !

Jiang Yunxing was still comforting him: "Anyway, it's a thing of the past. No matter how fierce the nobles of the first generation were, His Highness can't be involved. Your Highness is now taking care of your body and health. This is the hope of our Southern Kingdom. Today, Yun Xing and His Highness Saying this is to show that I will assist Your Highness in the future, follow my king's will, and protect your hidden identity."

Rong Mu nodded indiscriminately, and suddenly remembered a sentence Rong Qing said - "Why don't you go to those ruthless people from the first generation and the second generation?"

Ruthless...?

Rong Mu was startled, just at this time the door of the medical hall was pushed open by Lianyu, he was holding a delicious donkey meat wheat burn in his hand, and handed it to Rong Mu happily with the snow particles on his head: "wait It’s been a long time! Master, please taste it if it smells like that!”

Seeing this, Jiang Yunxing added him a cup of tea to relieve his tiredness, and told him not to take too much of the medicine.

Rong Mu took it over and took a big bite, feeling that he had nothing to do with his talents except his appetite. He swallowed several mouthfuls of scorching wheat burn with tears in his eyes, feeling that his life was as bitter as Jiang Yunxing's boiled medicine .

After eating half of the meatloaf, the streets and alleys outside were lit up, and the sound of closing the stall came to his ears, Rong Mu asked Lianyu in a daze, "What time is it?"

Lianyu patted the snow particles on her head and said quickly: "It's been three quarters of the time, and just now Afeng asked the master if he finished his work."

Rong Mu returned to his seat and got up quickly, and the last mouthful of wheat burnt "hiccup" stuck in his throat.

Oops!