Chapter 426 Imperial Physician
When Qiu Niang came back, Zhu Huaizhen felt a lot more at ease.
This means that Princess Rongyang Zhu Huaishu's injuries are not serious.
Thinking of this, Zhu Huaizhen was in a very good mood and listened to three plays in a row.
The first play is "Peach Blossom Fan".
Orioles chirp at dawn in the jade trees of Jinling, flowers bloom early in the Qinhuai waterside pavilions. Who knew the ice would melt so easily? I watched him build his red mansion, I watched him entertain guests, and I watched his mansion collapse. Here, amidst the mossy, blue tiles, I once slept in a dreamlike state; I've witnessed fifty years of rise and fall. No one in Wuyi Lane is surnamed Wang, ghosts cry at Mochou Lake, and owls roost on Phoenix Terrace. Dreams of the ruined mountains are the most real, the old land hard to lose. I don't believe this map is changing manuscripts. I'll compose a lament for Jiangnan, and sing it until I grow old.
The second play is "The Injustice of Dou E".
The sun and moon hang in the sky at dawn and dusk, and spirits wield the power of life and death. Heaven and earth, supposed to distinguish between the clear and the turbid, yet how could they have confused Dao Zhi and Yan Yuan? Those who do good suffer poverty and a shorter life, while those who commit evil enjoy wealth and longevity. Heaven and earth, seemingly coveting the strong and bullying the weak, yet they also seem to go along with the tide. Earth, if you can't distinguish between good and evil, what are you called Earth? Heaven, you misjudge the wise and the foolish, unworthy of being Heaven! Alas, all I can do is shed tears.
For the third scene, after much deliberation, I decided to play "The Palace of Eternal Life".
Please ask, ask, the flower calyx is delicate, I'm afraid, afraid, afraid, it's not as better as the flowers in the east of the building, yes, yes, yes, yes, that plum branch once occupied the first spring, and why should I be entangled by green willows, please, please, please, please be sincere to my old friend, so as not to be blamed for my lack of love, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, I bid farewell to the past, your kindness is as high as the sky, I pay my deep affection from the beginning, please, please, please, you can see the old things by yourself, tears are thrown away.
"Your Highness, it's not that you don't want to listen to "The Palace of Eternal Life." Tu Mi joked.
When Zhu Huaizhen wanted to say that she had a strategy to deal with Emperor Xuan of Yan, Qiu Niang cooked Buddha Jumps Over the Wall for her.
Sugar-heart abalone, pineapple sea cucumber, white shark lips, young deer tendons, claw meat, golden shark fin, ivory clam meat, spider fish glue, quail eggs, ham, pork ribs, clean winter bamboo shoots, king oyster mushrooms, chrysanthemum mushrooms, wild pine mushrooms, morels, snow bamboo fungus, Shaoxing wine, eighteen ingredients, eighteen delicious flavors. The moment you lift the lotus leaf covering the jar, the rich meaty aroma is so fragrant that even a Buddha would jump over the wall.
"Qiu Niang, don't spoil her." Tu Mi continued to tease.
Tu Mi's implication was that Qiu Niang doted very much on Princess Ronghua Zhu Huaizhen.
"Your Highness, you won't be able to eat the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall that I made for a long time." Qiu Niang shook her head and laughed.
"Qiu Niang, do you have an idea?" Zhu Huaizhen widened his grape eyes and spoke in a soft voice.
"Your Highness, there was an unknown doctor who happened to meet Emperor Xuan of Yan, and then by chance, he told Emperor Xuan of Yan that he would not live long. When Emperor Xuan of Yan heard this, he must have been skeptical, so he went back to consult the imperial physician. The imperial physician gave a vague answer, saying that he was worried too much and should pay attention to his sleep and rest. Emperor Xuan of Yan often heard this, but it was not true. Emperor Xuan of Yan began to doubt the imperial physician." Qiu Niang said in a cold tone.
"Qiu Niang, that's not right. Emperor Xuan of Yan is not so stupid that he would judge something is not true based on just one doctor's words. He would ask multiple doctors to take the pulse to confirm whether it is true or not." Zhu Huaizhen held up his rosy cheeks, smiling like a flower, his eyes moving.
"More doctors?" Qiu Niang frowned.
"Tu Mi, Ali, we still have some wet explosives in stock, and they're finally useful. Bury them in the warehouses of these doctors' homes. There's no need to spread anything, and they will naturally figure out the truth." Zhu Huaizhen touched his chin and smiled meaningfully.
Yes, not only Emperor Xuan of Yan suspected the doctor, but the doctor also suspected Emperor Xuan of Yan.
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