The current head of the Imperial Medical Service, the old man is indeed a master of medical skills. Even at the age of sixty, he still looks old with a youthful face and white hair. He follows the leading eunuch with brisk steps.
The corridor seemed to have no end, and lanterns hanging on both sides illuminated the dark road ahead.
What is the matter that Your Majesty secretly summoned me late at night?
Having lived through three generations of emperors and seen the secrets of the imperial palace, Yuanshou Qian had long wanted to retire and return home.
He is old and can no longer withstand the turbulent waves of inner palace struggles.
If you are not careful, you may die at least, but the whole family will be implicated.
Thinking of this, the old doctor was able to spare some attention to the road ahead. Finally, under tremendous pressure, he stepped half a foot into the gate of the Yangxin Palace.
The lights in the hall were bright, but the old doctor with the suitcase was completely oblivious.
It was because in the center of the hall, the emperor in dark black clothes seemed to be waiting in the hall early.
He never sat down at the main seat which was just one step away, but paced back and forth in front of the seat. His usually steady and measured footsteps became disordered when one listened carefully.
The old doctor bent his knees and was about to kneel down.
"No need for formalities at this moment."
The frightened old doctor.
There's no need to be polite at this moment.
Your Majesty is in poor health, and the situation is so tense and secret that it must not be disclosed. The emperor must summon you secretly late at night.
Emperor Chengming didn't care how scared or terrified the old doctor, who was nearly sixty years old, was.
Long Xing strode up to the old doctor who seemed to be cold and asked directly.
"A woman experiences severe lower abdominal pain during menstruation. How can I improve this?"
The head of the Imperial Medical Bureau has always been responsible for diagnosing the pulse of the three major figures in the palace.
Emperor, Empress, and Queen Mother.
In reality, the position of Empress was still undecided, and the Empress Dowager went to Mount Wutai to pray for the late Emperor and for the Great Zhao, but she did not return.
There is only one person that Qian Yuanshou is truly responsible to, and that is the current sage emperor, Emperor Chengming, Song Yunyi.
Look, the emperor who was universally acknowledged as a wise and enlightened person by the previous dynasty and the harem, what are you asking! What are you asking! What are you asking!
I must be old and deaf, otherwise how could I have auditory hallucinations, and such ridiculous hallucinations at that.
Doctor Qian was in a trance and at a loss. He himself didn't know the answer he was saying.
"Your abdominal pain persists. It may be due to insufficient Qi and blood, stagnation of cold and dampness, stagnation of liver Qi, or kidney Yang deficiency. I will determine the specific cause after taking your pulse..."
The old doctor entered the hall in a daze, was questioned seriously for nearly an hour, and then released. He walked out of the hall in a daze.
He was carrying a box on his shoulder, his face looked exhausted and confused, he couldn't see the road ahead, and fell down.
Su Ming, the eunuch in charge of the palace who received the emperor's order to send the old doctor out, couldn't stand the old man's trance-like state and pulled him up.
Eunuch Su immediately let go of his hand, and no one knew what he was thinking. He waited until the people next to him had stabilized themselves, and then suddenly said something.
"A noble master is about to enter Fengqi Palace."
There was a cold wind blowing at night, and the lights outside the hall were brightly on. Old Doctor Qian, who had his back to the hall, felt his hair stand on end and shivered inexplicably.
The more people in the palace know, the faster they die.
The old man, who knew the rules of the palace well, didn't wait for the people around him to reveal any malicious and shocking secrets.
Without even turning his head, he left everyone behind and fled in a hurry.
Su Ming was left standing there, watching the old doctor hurried away.
He looked up at the sky, and the moon hanging high in the sky suddenly changed its shape.
Suddenly he became the person he had the privilege of catching a glimpse of.
The Grand Chamberlain, the confidant of Emperor Chengming, and the favorite of the emperor sang to the moon.
"The beauty of the world eclipses that of the past and present, the lotus ashamed of the jade face, the peerless beauty astonishes the world."
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Early in the morning, birds are singing, insects are chirping, and the pretty girl in the tent is getting up and dressing up.
The little maid skillfully fiddled with the black hair tied up in her palm.
Opposite her, the man stared at her threateningly with a fierce look.
The little maid, her wrist trembling, lowered her head timidly.
In the mirror, you can see the peerless beauty of your master.
The beauty in the mirror seemed to feel the gaze she was giving her through the mirror.
The little maidservant stared at her noble mistress's eyelashes, which were fluttering as if about to fly, and it tickled her heart.
The beauty that captivated everyone was once again revealed to the little maid.
She looked at her, she looked at her, their eyes were cold yet gentle, and at the same time, completely intoxicated.
Your Majesty is so beautiful!
That person next to me is really annoying.
Meeting the eyes of her noble master, the little maidservant blushed and glanced quickly to the side in a frenzy.
Seeing that she seemed to be frightened, Lu Chunyu quickly looked away and gave her a timid look.
His eyes were red and his thin shoulders trembled a few times. What was there to not understand after seeing this?
Before she could wave away the culprit who was supervising the work, the hungry wolf could no longer contain its desire.
The man strode forward and came right under Lu Chunyu's nose without saying a word.
The beast came out of its cage and snatched the hairpin that the little maid was holding tightly on her head. It wanted to drive the person out and said in a deep voice.
"I'll be there to serve you, you can go out now."
The little maidservant who was pushed aside by the domineering man was very afraid of the cold and apathetic man, and she also knew that the man didn't like her staying here.
After all, who doesn’t want to monopolize the attention of a beautiful lady, a little maid with a creepy gaze on her head?
She raised her head, ignoring the subtle pressure coming from someone above her head, her fair little face looked timid and pitiful.
"The master's hair is not tied up properly, so I can't leave... Besides, men's hands are clumsy and not good at handling things. The master is precious, and even a strand of her hair... Manager Song, you are right or wrong."
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