After hearing this, Fusu and Ying Yinman finally felt relieved.
.It's okay, it's okay.
. They were scared to death.
.The group walked quickly towards Ying Zheng’s bedroom.
As soon as they walked in, Fusu and Ying Yinman discovered that Qi Pan was also here.
They were surprised and asked, "Sir? Why are you here too?"
Qi Pan: "Hmm? You've arrived just in time, come here quickly."
.Qipan greeted them.
Fusu and Ying Yinman walked over quickly.
Qi Pan: "Here, one copy for each of you. Take it to the side and copy it."
Fusu and Ying Yinman: "Ah?"
.They were stunned for a moment, then reached out to take what Qi Pan handed over.
.Look down.
.It was covered with densely packed words.
.This is..........?
.What is the recipe for Ma Fei San?
.What is Ma Fei San?
.Are there also diagrams of human acupuncture points?
.Suture of trauma?
The two of them looked at each picture one by one, their expressions becoming more and more shocked.
Ying Zheng: "Alright, stop standing there and start copying it."
"Everyone make twenty copies. This concerns the lives of the soldiers. Be careful not to make any mistakes."
After hearing this, Fusu and Ying Yinman swallowed all the questions in their minds.
.Holding the paper in hand, he sat down on the table and chair that had been prepared.
.The palace maids had already prepared pen and ink on the table, so Fusu and Ying Yinman did not delay.
He rolled up his sleeves, picked up the pen and started copying.
. Every word was read carefully and seriously, with a focused expression.
Qi Pan took the materials he had copied, sat next to Ying Zheng, and read them sentence by sentence.
.Ying Zheng used small seal script to carefully record these prescriptions and information.
.Time passes slowly.
.By the time Qi Pan finished reading, Ying Zheng put down his pen. It was already late at night.
Qi Pan was so thirsty from reciting the scriptures that Xia Lin tactfully handed him a cup of warm tea.
.This tea is thirst-quenching.
.Qipan, after drinking a cup, the dryness in his mouth and tongue was relieved.
.Looking at the sky, it’s almost time for morning court.
Ying Zheng said to Qi Pan, "Sir, please come with me to the court this morning."
ah?
.Let her go to court with you?
Qi Pan said, "Brother, hasn't the position of our national division commander been officially announced yet?"
"Is it inappropriate for me to follow you to court now?"
Ying Zheng: "There's nothing inappropriate."
"Since you are the Imperial Master of the Great Qin, why not attend court together?"
"Besides, there is already a place for you, sir, in this court."
"There's no need to wait until the enthronement ceremony is over before attending court."
.The most important thing is to hope for contribution to the Qin Dynasty.
.And what she brought out this time, the recipe for Ma Fei San, the human body's acupuncture point map... and so on.
.These things, let alone allowing Qi Pan to attend court before the enthronement ceremony.
Even if she rolled around in the court, no one dared to say a word against her.
.You also have to ask her if she is thirsty, tired, and if the ground she rolled on is hard?
.Do you want to spread a blanket before rolling around?
Qi Pan: "Okay, in that case, I'll follow you."
"But...Brother, do we have to get up so early to attend court?"
.She looked outside and saw the sky was still pitch black.
Ying Zheng: "I get up around this time every day."
"What's wrong? Sir, can't you get up?"
Qi Pan: "It's really a bit..."
Ying Zheng: "That's fine, sir. You don't have to attend court every day like the other officials."
"Just follow the last one every five days. If there's anything important, I'll have someone notify you in advance."
.Hearing this, Qipan’s eyes lit up.
"Really? Is this possible?"
Ying Zheng: "Of course, no one dares to object to what I say."
"Sir, don't worry about anyone being dissatisfied."
.I guess they don’t dare.
Qipan: "That's good, then I feel relieved."
.Fortunately I don’t have to get up early every day.
.It is still acceptable to attend court only once every five days.
Ying Zheng ordered people to prepare toiletries, and asked Xia Lin to get a set of clean clothes.
Ying Zheng: "Sir, I'll let Xia Lin take you to wash up first."
"After we've packed up, let's go to the front hall."
.Qihan: "Okay."
.After saying that, he followed Xia Lin away.
Ying Zheng took one copy of each of the copied prescriptions.
.After getting dressed, he left with hope.
Fusu and Ying Yinman put down their pens and shook their sore wrists.
Ying Yinman: "Brother, aren't you going?"
Fusu: "Father didn't call me."
"Besides, it doesn't matter whether I go or not. The most important thing now is to copy down all these prescriptions first."
Ying Yinman felt that what Fusu said made sense. After drinking a sip of tea to moisten her throat, she continued to copy with her pen.
............
Main hall.
Before dawn, the ministers in the court had already walked into the hall one after another.
Some gathered in groups of three or four, while others stood aside with their eyes closed to rest.
Although everyone spoke in low voices, there were so many people together that it became a bit noisy.
"His Majesty has arrived!"
.Everyone fell silent, quickly lined up, and stood in their seats.
.When they saw Qi Pan walking beside Ying Zheng, everyone was stunned.
.. There are many ministers who have never met Qi Pan.
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