Hand Medicine Fragrance

Chapter 136
"The Imperial Physician order is good at healing and poisoning, I believe you understand better than me. The Holy Majesty is in trouble, and often suffers from headaches and heartaches. Only the Anshen Huxin Pill made by the Imperial Physician Order can relieve the symptoms, so that the Holy Majesty can sleep peacefully." Zhao Yuanzhen He spoke quickly, "But the imperial physician ordered Jin to offer this medicine on time and according to the amount. The Holy Majesty relies on this medicine and has to compromise with him on many things."

Chai Sujin frowned, "Sure enough, it has something to do with that medicine. When I first heard the name of that medicine, I felt something was wrong."

Zhao Yuanzhen nodded, "That's all I can tell you. It's all up to you how you go in the future."

Chai Sujin nodded and said, "Thank you, Lord Hou."

"You don't have to thank me," Zhao Yuanzhen shook his head, "If you are willing to listen to me, I advise you to get out of here as soon as possible."

Chai Sujin shook her head, before she could speak, Zhao Yuanzhen spoke for her.

"However, according to your temperament, I'm afraid that you will not achieve your goal, so leaving like this is absolutely impossible."

"Master Hou understands me." Chai Sujin said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Zhao Yuanzhen was slightly taken aback, then remained silent for a moment, then stood up from the bed, "I don't know you, but I know her."

After finishing speaking, he strode away, and a black figure leaped out of the window lightly.

Chai Sujin silently watched his figure leave the window and leap up, disappearing.

She hugged her knees, sat on the bed, and took a deep breath.

Anshen Huxin Pill, what exactly is it?She was blocked from entering the palace by a pill?

How much effort has she made to enter the palace and heal her father, the crown prince?How could a small pill ruin her previous efforts?

Chai Sujin touched the Ganoderma lucidum moire on her shoulder, hooked the corners of her mouth, turned over and lay down.

The next day she wrote a letter, and when she saw Zhao Yuanzhen, she quietly entrusted him to deliver it to the Holy Majesty.

"Why should I help you?" Zhao Yuanzhen looked down at her.

The two were standing under the corridor.

Zhao Yuanzhen's cronies are guarding in invisible places around him.

Chai Sujin was not worried that the imperial physician would find out about it.

Before he wakes up, she must achieve her goal.

"Why does Lord Hou come to the Imperial Physician's Mansion every day?" Chai Sujin looked up at him and asked with a smile.

Zhao Yuanzhen's face was a little stiff, and his voice was also numb, "Of course I'm worried about the doctor's order."

"Who is he, you are so worried about him? Don't you see that those who really rely on him for benefits, in order to avoid suspicion at this time, are just asking the servants to send generous gifts, and they can't hide themselves? "Chai Sujin smiled and raised her foot to approach him, "And Lord Hou, already has the favor of the Holy One, so there is no need to get close to the imperial physician."

Zhao Yuanzhen frowned, "What do you mean?"

"But you come here every day regardless of avoiding suspicion," Chai Sujin smiled, and still approached him step by step, "Why?"

Zhao Yuanzhen stared at her, and suddenly felt that this little girl, who was still young, spoke softly, but was quite coercive.

He resisted not to retreat, stood where he was, and looked at her calmly.

"You said, why?"

"For me." Chai Sujin said with a smile, "or, for the former princess."

Zhao Yuanzhen turned around and sneered, "I'm being sentimental."

"Others say that I look like a princess, but you don't think I look like a princess. Take this opportunity to observe closely to prove that I really don't look like me." Chai Sujin said, "But the closer you get, the more you find that I look like a princess. In your heart But you don’t want to admit it no matter what, this kind of conflict and struggle will make you want to stop the day.”

Zhao Yuanzhen's eyebrows moved slightly, but they didn't wrinkle together. He just sighed lightly, "You think too much."

"If it's for the princess, you won't refuse to help me." Chai Sujin was only an arm's length away from him, she looked up at him, "I have told you my wish, and you will help me deliver the letter to the Holy Majesty, right?"

"No." Zhao Yuanzhen shook his head while pinching the letter.

"Please, Lord Hou," Chai Sujin said softly, "You know, I don't have many chances."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and left. After walking three or five steps away, she suddenly turned around and smiled at him.

Zhao Yuanzhen froze in place.

Her figure has already gone briskly.

like……

Who says it's not like it?He has already admitted it in his heart, it is so similar, how can he not believe it...

How can there be two unrelated people in the world who are so similar.

Helping her, is helping the princess?

That's right, how could Jin'er not wish Sheng Shang well?How could Jin'er be willing to see her father controlled by others?If Jin'er was alive, she would definitely help her, right?

Jin'er is gone, so he can help Jin'er do what she wants...

He stuffed the letter into his sleeve, raised his eyes to look in the direction where Chai Sujin was leaving, took a slow breath, turned and left the imperial physician's mansion.

The letter was presented to the Holy Master personally by An Guohou.

His Majesty frowned and read the letter three times, put it in his hand, picked it up again, and read it again.

It's not that the rhetoric of the letter is too complicated to modify the grammar, and it's not that Chai Sujin used parallel four Li six, which makes people look hard.

Her words are very straightforward, and her letters are not long.His Majesty has already seen the general idea with a glance.

This repeated reading is because the letter said that she can make a medicine that is more effective than "Anshen Huxin Pill" and will not cause people to become dependent.

If so, that would be great!
But she is so young, she can be called young... Can her medical skills really surpass the Imperial Physician Order?How sure is she?
If you offend the Imperial Physician for this... you will have to suffer more in the future...

The Holy Majesty's brows became tighter and tighter, as if two armies were at war in his mind, and the battle was stalemate.

"Your Majesty, it's time to take your medicine." You Nei was serving the lacquer plate, standing under the imperial case with downcast eyes.

The Holy Majesty raised his eyes and looked at the bowed servant, the lacquer plate above his head that he had served, and a jasper butterfly on top of the lacquer plate.

In the dish, a pill shook gently.

How many times have his government orders been difficult to implement because of the opposition of the imperial physician's order?

How many times has the appointment and dismissal of officials been temporarily overturned by the candidates he originally selected?

How many times has he clearly liked the tribute offered by the locality, but he wants to reward others?
how many times...

This feeling of being controlled by others, not to mention that he, as the emperor, is an ordinary commoner, will he get tired of it after a long time?

If he can't be the master of everything, what's the point of him being an emperor?
"If this goes on like this, I'm afraid I'll be eroded by this medicine, and I'll be content with it in the future, and I won't have the heart to resist anymore." The Holy One murmured, "Why don't you take advantage of the fact that you are not completely reconciled now?" Time to fight..."

"What did your majesty say?" The servant raised his head suspiciously and looked at his majesty.

"Fang Quan, tell me, does it hurt from being tied around the neck, or from being stabbed?" The Holy One squinted at the servant.

The servant frowned, "It depends on where the knife was hit. If he was stabbed to death with a single knife, it would be better if he was tied around the neck, at least there is still a breath left."

"Nothing!" The Holy Majesty grabbed the jade paperweight at hand and smashed it on the lacquer plate held by the servant.

There was a crash.

The lacquer plate fell to the ground, the jade butterfly knocked off a corner, and the pills on the jade plate rolled aside.

The waiter was startled, knelt down in a hurry, crawled up to the pill on his knees, picked it up with both hands, blew it on his mouth, and said distressedly: "It's not dirty, it's still usable! Your Majesty, the last few days I don’t know when the imperial physician will wake up, when will I get up to make medicine for the Holy One, if I can’t get the Anshen Huxin Pill in time...the Holy One will suffer again..."

The holy face became even more ugly, glaring at the waiter who was holding the pill, raised his finger to his nose and said, "You slave, in your eyes, am I going to be tied to this little pill? , the king of a country! But you have to be controlled by others, because a pill is controlled by a mere villain?"

The servant didn't expect the Holy One to lose such a temper suddenly, his face turned pale, his body fell to the ground, and he begged for mercy repeatedly.

"Go, send someone to bring Miss Chai from the Imperial Physician's residence into the palace." Shang Sheng cleared his throat and suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Ah?" The servant was taken aback, and looked up at the Holy Majesty, "Will the imperial physician wake up your lord..."

The Holy Majesty sneered all the time, "In your eyes, is the imperial physician's order first? Or is it first?"

The waiter pressed his face to the ground and dared not say more.

"Get lost! Before dinner, I want to see someone!" The Holy One said angrily.

The servant rolled and crawled out of the hall.

Chai Sujin entered the palace smoothly.

She did not expect that the Holy Majesty would be so furious before she entered the palace.

The Holy Majesty summoned her alone, and many of the Holy Majesty's personal soldiers were guarding outside the palace.

In the palace, only the heartbeat and breathing of the Holy One and her were quiet.

The Holy Majesty seemed a little nervous.

This inexplicably oppressive atmosphere made Chai Sujin nervous.

"What does the Holy Majesty want to order?" Chai Sujin suddenly remembered what Zhao Yuanzhen had reminded her before. It was not her father but a man in front of her.

(End of this chapter)