Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 541 Entering the Palace 5
This is the opportunity he has worked so hard to enter the palace to find.I didn't expect it to come in just a few days!

Song Fanhua smiled happily, and went straight to the Yitian Palace. When he arrived at the gate, he learned that the emperor had not returned, so he knelt down respectfully outside the gate.

Cheng Huan has been waiting for the opportunity, only regretting that he is not a sky-level magician, every day Sheng Yi will come to tell her about Song Fanhua's recent situation, but only a few short words, knowing that he is still alive and healthy.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Huan was full of melancholy, but a white-faced eunuch and a group of Shura guards appeared at the door.

Cheng Huan was brought into the palace inexplicably like this, and a big pie fell from the sky, and she was asked to treat the empress dowager.

Cheng Huan would treat illnesses there, and explained to the eunuch many times, but no one answered her.

After entering the palace, he was taken to a rich and luxurious hall. Seeing the old man in the middle of the palace, wearing a dragon robe, although he was sixty years old, he could still see the handsome and unrestrained demeanor of his youth. Cheng Huan hurriedly knelt down Salute, "The daughter of the people kowtows to the emperor!"

"Pingshen, I heard Mr. Song said that you know how to use diet therapy?" The emperor was still a little hesitant when he mentioned the word diet therapy, because he didn't know much about the concept of these two words.

Cheng Huan immediately looked up at Song Fanhua, who knew that Princess Luan was standing next to Song Fanhua, the princess was pulling Song Fanhua's sleeve without hesitation, as if she was whispering, the emperor also looked over, seeing Princess Luan like this , couldn't help scolding in a low voice: "Luan'er!"

Princess Luan pursed her red lips, her beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she slowly let go of Song Fanhua's sleeves. Song Fanhua looked at Cheng Huan calmly, Cheng Huan's lips moved to ask something, but finally endured it.

She is not a timid person, but she knows how idiotic it is to hit a pebble with a rock. At this moment, she is no longer angry, no matter how doubtful she is, she can't tolerate her nonsense.

And it's not easy to see the emperor at this moment, Cheng Huan didn't want to give up this opportunity and respectfully said: "If you go back to the emperor, the women of the people really know how to eat!"

"The Empress Dowager has lost her appetite today. Let the maid take you there in a while. You can take good care of her. If the Empress Dowager recovers from her illness, your reward will be indispensable!" The emperor gave an order, and did not regard Cheng Huan as an important person, but naturally he was just an order.

Cheng Huan hurriedly Xie En followed the maid and walked out. From seeing Song Fanhua to leaving at the end, she didn't say a word. She glanced at Song Fanhua's figure from the corner of her eye, and only sighed that she was too timid and rational, otherwise she would really rush up Asked about it, hope everything is as she thought.

Otherwise, she really couldn't accept such a change.

Treating the Empress Dowager must not be sloppy. Cheng Huan calmed down his uneasiness and followed the maid cautiously. The Empress Dowager is already in her 80s. It is not surprising that she has lost her appetite at such an age.

What's more, the general elderly often suffer from constipation after old age, unable to defecate or eat, and naturally lose their appetite.

This is the question of how to communicate and supplement. Cheng Huan suddenly remembered the advertisement for Jianwei Xiaoshi Tablets, and planned to go to the Tai Hospital after meeting the Queen Mother.

After returning from the imperial hospital, Cheng Huan took hawthorn, tangerine peel and other traditional Chinese medicines according to his memory, and directed the maids to make the medicinal ingredients into powder, mixed with honey, and made small pills for the queen mother to take every day.

I got milk again, processed simple and pure yogurt, and only waited for the yogurt to be ready, while letting the maids serve the old lady to drink every day.

(End of this chapter)