Divine Doctor and Farmer's Girl: Buy a husband to farm

Chapter 247 "Night Banquet Picture"

Pei Jing immediately asked people to hurry up and go to Tai Hospital to ask for medical records.

Su Qinghuan hesitated for a while, but still said: "It's not easy to get medical records, don't you need to go there in person?"

The eldest princess is an important figure in the royal family, and the medical records should be kept extremely confidential. She felt that it wasn't Pei Jing who sent someone to inform her at random, and the imperial hospital would provide it.

Pei Jing looked like a little overlord, and said with her hands on her hips, "Those old men wouldn't dare to stop me even if they had the guts to do so."

It was so chaotic, Su Qinghuan secretly thought.At the same time, I couldn't help but think, if this is the case, then it is probably not difficult to get other people's medical records?

Perhaps, in the near future, this can also be used.

Mingzhu laughed and scolded: "Look at your domineering appearance. Isn't "Night Banquet Picture" kept in the palace? How did it get into your hands?"

Su Qinghuan's scalp tingled when she heard these words, this generous Pei Jing probably stole something from the palace and gave it to her.

At that time, he will be fine with his backing, and she will be miserable. Maybe Lu Qi will be involved. How many people are staring at them, trying to catch their pigtails!
Pei Jing said nonchalantly: "Recently, the emperor believes in Master Zhang more and more, and thinks about alchemy every day, so that he can live forever. My grandmother was so angry that she went to the palace to persuade her. Maybe the emperor just took the "" "Night Banquet Picture" was awarded to her. My grandmother didn't like this painting. She said that she thought of the unworthy descendants when she saw it, and she felt panicked, so she gave it to me again. I said that I touched it to bluff you, and I will be rash again. , this point is still there. How about grandma, after all these years, can she only like me?"

Seeing the triumphant look in his eyes, Su Qinghuan felt that he was not pumping.

She had heard of "Night Banquet Picture", saying that the founding emperor rewarded the three armies after a victory in a certain battle, and asked the painter to paint it. The scene is spectacular.

She has been sketching and painting since elementary school, and she only has a superficial understanding of Chinese painting, but even so, Su Qinghuan was deeply shocked when she opened the scroll that was more than ten meters long brought in by her servants.

This is the national treasure of the level of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" and "Dwelling in the Rich Mountains"!
She said that she couldn't afford it, and it would take a lot of manpower, material and financial resources to maintain this treasure.

But Pei Jing insisted on giving it to her, and Mingzhu persuaded: "You can accept Qing Huan, or else he boasted that Haikou didn't do it, and he would have no face to see you in the future."

Su Qinghuan could only accept it, and asked Bai Su to put it away with great care, planning to order a box later and keep it safe.

Such a valuable object may be used by Lu Qi in the future to win over literati and strangers.

Damn, why did you think of that heartless person again!angry!
The medical case was sent quickly, Su Qinghuan looked at it carefully, and knew that the eldest princess was getting older, and the synovial membrane of the bones and joints was severely worn, causing knee pain, so she prescribed internal and external medicines, and listed a long list Supplement list.

"This disease won't be cured in three or two days. Nurturing is more important than curing." Su Qinghuan said solemnly, "After a while, let the imperial physician ask for pulse and bring medical records. I'll see if it works."

Pei Jing muttered: "Then why bother? I'll just invite you to the Princess Mansion to show to grandma?"

Knowing that Su Qinghuan didn't want to deal with powerful people, Mingzhu glared at him and said, "Just listen to what you say, why are there so many nonsense! Take it back quickly, the eldest princess is still waiting."

Pei Jing was afraid of her, so she took the prescription, plaster and bill and left.

Before Su Qinghuan returned to the mansion in the evening, she showed it to Cao Wei, prepared the meal and the brazier, and watched the door of Baisu Baizhi's store be firmly sealed before returning to the Shizi's Mansion with peace of mind.

After returning, she habitually sat down at the desk first, and wrote letters to Lu Qi in a rambling manner, writing down everything that happened during the day, just like he was still there before, talking to him.

At the end of the writing, she finally couldn't help complaining: "I know you have a lot of things to do every day, but you can just say 'everything is fine' to me!"

Dou Xuanlai was in her room, drinking hot milk and said: "Sister-in-law, why do you talk so much? You talk to my senior brother every day. Every time I repeat those few words."

Su Qing laughed happily and said, "You have gold bumps in your belly now, just wait for Xiao Yu to ask you about your health every day."

"That's right, I worked so hard." Dou Xuan raised her head, and then said, "My senior brother looks so mighty, why is this matter not as good as Xiao Yu's? If the two of us get pregnant and give birth together, maybe we can still decide Baby dear. When the time comes, I will raise the child with you, how nice..."

Su Qinghuan: "...I can't afford to raise you, it's very annoying to raise you."

After writing the letter, she asked Bai Su to bring "The Picture of Night Banquet" and carefully spread it on the couch, while she knelt on the footrest and read devoutly bit by bit.

After drinking the milk, Dou Xuan sat on the kang holding the fox fur to warm her hands and waited for Luzhu to feed her snacks. Seeing Su Qinghuan's appearance, she couldn't help but sneered and said, "It's just a broken calligraphy and painting. I have a lot of them at home. I'll let them tomorrow. Brother sent a basket."

One basket, one basket...you win!

Su Qinghuan curled her lips: "This is enough for me."

Dou Xuan was not convinced: "My father got a lot during the war, and later the emperor also rewarded a lot. When my grandmother was alive, she said that it was useless to hang on the wall. It is better to use it to paste paper pots and kangs. I still remember, Under my grandmother’s kang mat was a painting of a big rooster, but it was so pompous, its eyes were so bright, I didn’t dare to look at it, for fear that it would jump out of the painting and peck me.”

Su Qinghuan: The local tyrants want my knees, don't they?Take it and take it!
"Go to bed early, don't eat so many snacks. Do you still have a waist?" She said in distaste, her eyes fixed on "The Night Banquet" and she couldn't bear to look away.

The drawing is excellent, the characters and scenes of all colors come alive on the paper, and the details are amazing.

It's just that the calligraphy writing skills of successive emperors are uneven, but all of them love to mention characters, which destroys the beauty.

Fortunately, they were all on the framed silk cloth instead of the original painting. Su Qinghuan secretly decided that after a while, the eldest princess would definitely not ask for it back, so she secretly asked someone to re-frame it and restore it to its original appearance. snort!

Dou Xuan reluctantly swallowed the last piece of dessert.

Shizi opened the door and came in, his body covered with snowflakes.

Bai Su hurriedly stepped forward to untie his clothes, wiped his snow-soaked hair, and said, "My little master, if you still walk around in such heavy snow, what if you catch the wind and cold!"

"How can it be so easy to get sick?" Shizi shook his hair and smiled, "Mother, what are you doing?"

"Come and see "The Night Banquet Picture"." She moved to the side to give Shizi a place.

The prince imitated her appearance and knelt in one place, took a few glances and praised: "It is indeed a famous work, and it is remarkable. Mother, let me tell you a piece of good news——"

(End of this chapter)