The deposed emperor farmed in the palace

When Han Shanhe returned to the Qilin Palace, he also fell asleep and fell asleep until early in the morning.

There were a bunch of people outside waiting to answer, but no one dared to disturb.

When Han Shanhe came out, he staggered two steps, his legs and feet were a little weak.

Han Shanhe thumped his thigh, and he called Shaoyao in.

Seeing his master like this, Shao Yao finally couldn't help but said: "Did the master fight with someone?"

Han Shanhe responded vaguely, and said, "Well, I've been practicing martial arts, and it hasn't stopped all night."

Shao Yao said again: "Then let the kitchen prepare more food."

Han Shanhe nodded, stretched his body, and then called people to come in and answer.

This time, the older stewards came in order, but they all spoke vaguely and couldn't give anything useful.

Han Shanhe didn't talk to them too much, he gave orders directly, if he couldn't do it, he said he would arrest them with the imperial decree.

Those stewards wanted to cry and complain that Han Shanhe didn't give them a chance, and all of them got angry and wanted Han Shanhe to suffer a big somersault.

Han Shanhe is not afraid of them either, after all he has people outside the palace to support him.

Ever since Monk Huiguang read the book, he has become more and more like a counselor. He gave Han Shanhe some useful ideas, and he also exchanged the money from selling cloth and wine for some items to deal with possible emergencies in the palace. flaws.

But Han Shanhe also knows that even if those people want to do it, they dare not come out in public. After all, this is mainly Chu Hanmu's business, let alone beheading them before Chu Hanmu fell. impossible.

"Master, Xiao Zhuozi has spoken back." Xingjuan reported outside.

Han Shanhe let Xiao Zhuozi in. Xiao Zhuozi had already changed into the clothes of the little manager. Although he still walked with his body bowed and his head bowed, his steps were much lighter.

"I've seen the master." Xiao Zhuozi started talking after knelt down. People in the palace were very good at inquiring about news, and it took Xiao Zhuozi some time to give Han Shanhe some information.

"That's right, you're quite talented, work hard." Anyway, good words don't cost money, Han Shanhe praised Xiao Zhuozi a few words, and Xiao Zhuozi looked at Han Shanhe with more and more excited eyes.

When Xiao Zhuozi sent Xiao Zhuozi away, Han Shanhe let out a sigh of relief and called for Shaoyao to come in with the food.

"Master." Shaoyao called out in a low voice, came over and said, "Princess Hanyue is here to look for you."

"No, I'm starving to death. It's important to eat." Han Shanhe said without a mood.

"Yes." Shao Yao went back to Princess Hanyue, Princess Hanyue didn't expect Han Shanhe to disappear, she gritted her teeth angrily and left.

After Princess Hanyue left, Han Shanhe had a few mouthfuls of food, and then sent Xingjuan to the imperial doctor.

"Master, are you feeling unwell?" Shao Yao asked nervously.

Han Shanhe waved his hand to show that he was fine. When the imperial doctor arrived, Han Shanhe took a look and found that it was an imperial doctor he had never seen before.

After Han Shanhe asked, he knew that this guy was also a bad guy in the imperial hospital, with a sad face.

"I've been reading medical books recently, and there's something I don't understand. I want to ask my husband for advice." Han Shanhe knew that even if this person's standard was not high, he was admitted to the imperial hospital, and he didn't know how much better he was than the doctors outside.

But after he chatted with this person, he found that he had a good understanding of the basic medical theory, but he hesitated to answer more profound prescriptions.

"How did you get into the imperial hospital, sir?" Han Shanhe asked with a frown.

Hearing that Han Shanhe questioned him, the imperial doctor hurriedly said: "Actually, my main study is childbirth and miscarriage protection. Unfortunately... Your Majesty has not married for a long time, and now I am used as a medicine boy for others every day."

"So that's how it is." Han Shanhe couldn't help laughing, he looked at the imperial doctor and said, "So, sir, tell me about this, anyway, they're here."

When the man heard Han Shanhe's question, his whole face lit up, and he opened his mouth to talk about what he had learned.

He is not worried about Han Shanhe stealing something, after all, he has learned these things for many years, no matter how good Han Shanhe is, he can't just listen to him and understand.

"Not bad, not bad." Han Shanhe looked at the imperial doctor and said, "Mr. is indeed a great talent."

The imperial doctor shook his head repeatedly after being praised by him, and said with a wry smile: "I was born in the countryside, and the master I followed was not a great doctor. People in the imperial hospital all said that I was a crooked way, and I was very upset."

"However, you can get into the imperial hospital with this, I think it is very skillful." Han Shanhe looked at the imperial doctor and said: "How about this, I will ask your majesty for instructions to see if I can get a doctor for you." The pharmacy is exclusively for Mr. to study these things."

"Really?" The imperial doctor looked at Han Shanhe excitedly, but soon looked at Han Shanhe defensively and said, "Is it because you asked me to do something bad?"

Han Shanhe couldn't help laughing, and said, "Don't worry, I won't need you."

"That's not necessarily the case, I've heard it all, you and Your Majesty..." The imperial doctor glanced at Han Shanhe with twinkling eyes after speaking.

"You are really not afraid of death." Han Shanhe glanced at the imperial doctor lightly.

The imperial doctor stood up in fright, looked left and right, then looked at Han Shanhe in a panic, waved his hands, and said, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm sorry, don't kill me."

"It's not enough to kill you, but this is just a rumor, so don't talk nonsense." Han Shanhe finally discovered another shortcoming that this guy couldn't gain a foothold in the Royal Hospital, that is, he couldn't speak.

"Yes, yes, I know, I remember." Fortunately, he was a timid person, and he agreed repeatedly.

"Go, don't tell anyone what I told you today, or your pharmacy will be gone." Han Shanhe said with a serious face.

"Hey, do you really want to give it to me?" The imperial doctor looked at Han Shanhe in disbelief.

"Are you questioning me?" Han Shanhe was already getting angry.

"No, there is." The imperial doctor looked at Han Shanhe like that and waved his hands in fright, but he looked at Han Shanhe, finally took out a bottle of ointment, and said, "This...for you, no... …It’s filial piety, filial piety.”

"What?" Han Shanhe stretched out his hand to take it, and the imperial doctor said awkwardly, "I made it based on the prescriptions from the rural children's house. It's pretty good."

"Oh, let's go." Han Shanhe let the imperial doctor go with a flat expression.

After the imperial doctor left, Han Shanhe stretched out his hand to hold the medicine bottle, and the palm of his hand became hot after a while, knowing that he had drawn the imperial doctor's soul into the space.

Han Shanhe lay down for a while after eating, and when he entered the space, he found a thin donkey in the space.

Han Shanhe took a photo and found that this donkey was the imperial doctor, named Zhang Guangguang, but compared to the usual donkey, he still had a green pouch hanging on his back, which fit his status as an imperial doctor.

"What a weird thing." Han Shanhe stepped into the pharmacy, and found that because of the luminous entry, there were some weird prescriptions in the pharmacy.

Han Shanhe took a look, put down his face with heat, and coughed out of the space.

After he woke up, Shao Yao hinted that he should go to His Majesty's side.

Han Shanhe scratched his head, dawdled in the room for a while, and then went to find Chu Hanmu.

Because Chu Hanmu rarely did not go to court, those ministers were frightened, and went to worship Chu Hanmu regardless of their sincerity or appearance.

However, Chu Hanmu only saw the important ministers of Lu and other important ministers, and then the people from the Royal Hospital went to boil medicine for Chu Hanmu.

"Are you really taking the medicine?" Han Shanhe felt nervous for a while, although he didn't think so.

Chu Hanmu tilted his body and was reading the book without looking at Han Shanhe, and said, "Well, step aside to calm the nerves."

"Oh, if you feel uncomfortable, you still have to say it." Han Shanhe's voice was also shy once in a while.

"No...it's all right." Chu Hanmu was about to drop his book in a panic, and asked instead, "Is your face all right?"

"It's okay." Han Shanhe touched his face and said, "It should be fine in two days."

"En." Chu Hanmu answered, and didn't say anything more.

The atmosphere in the room was awkward but hot.

"By the way, I met an interesting imperial doctor today." Han Shanhe picked a topic, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the chair opposite Chu Hanmu.

Without raising his head, Chu Han responded vaguely, indicating that he was listening.

Han Shanhe told about himself and Zhang Guangfa, Chu Hanmu frowned and looked at Han Shanhe strangely and said, "Why do you see this kind of person when you have nothing to do?"

"What, I didn't ask him to come here." Han Shanhe looked at Chu Hanmu speechlessly.

Chu Hanmu stretched his legs, nodded, and said, "Then do as you say, anyway, we should use him in the future."