The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 195
"What's happened to the prince recently?" Xie Chu was wearing a moon-white brocade robe, with only a white jade Pixiu hanging from his waist. The candlelight dyed his sleeves a warm yellow, reducing his oppressive power by three points.

"Still staying in Yong'an Lane with Mrs. Yan, I don't think about it anymore, there's nothing else to do."

It wasn't until someone made a sound that there was a tall man standing in the shadows in the corner of the study, wearing black trousers and gray clothes, holding a long gray sword in his hand, also wrapped in black cloth, just like the others Unremarkable.

Xie Chu gave a pause, the last stroke of the static characters just written was soaked in ink, and a good pair of characters was completely ruined like this.

This is not like Xie Yang's temperament... He really intends to let Song Xieyu and Huaiyin Palace go?Guard Yan's life?
Xie Chu pondered for a long time, but still couldn't come to a conclusion. He squeezed the space between his eyebrows, crumpled up the badly written paper and threw it aside.

"Is Yang Jin's injury better?"

The last assassination was all due to Yang Jin's loyal protection of the lord, otherwise it would not be so easy for him to return to the capital with Du Jin and a child.

"Guard Yang's injury has healed. In a few days, he will be able to return to serve by your side, master."

Xie Chu's mood improved a lot, and he threw aside the valuable purple-haired Jinhao in his hand: "Following this king into the palace, some things must be justified."

Lu Zhou, who was serving personally by his side, didn't raise his head, and went down swiftly to order someone to prepare to change Xie Chu's clothes.

After tidying up for about half an hour, Xie Chu took advantage of the night to leave the mansion. He was wearing a black-purple gold-woven court dress, a rhino horn belt around his waist, his jet-black hair was tied up and he was wearing a small silver crown inlaid with jade.

When Emperor Jing'an learned that Xie Chu had entered the palace, he was reviewing the memorial in the imperial study: "Let the third child come in."

Xie Chu came in and saluted first, and waited until Emperor Jing'an asked for a seat, then sat down respectfully at the side, with a straight posture, even though Emperor Jing'an was distracted when he saw the demeanor of his third brother Quite pleasing to the eye.

Throwing the memorial to the side, Emperor Jing'an smiled and teased: "Third son, why do you have time to come to the palace to see me today? You have always been able to stay in the palace without entering the palace, so that I can't find you even if I want to ask you." to you."

Xie Chu frowned, and did not look directly at Emperor Jing'an, who was sitting at the head, with a serious face: "If the emperor is useful to the minister's place, feel free to send him, and the minister will naturally not refuse."

Emperor Jing'an saw Xie Chu's serious face below, without any hint of joking, his seriousness made others sit up unconsciously, and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Even though my sons are all dragons and phoenixes among the people, all of them are handsome and handsome, with extraordinary bearing, but they are all inferior to King Yong's face.

However, his sons have been engaged to be engaged ladies one after another. Only Xie Chu, as the prince's Uncle Wang, has had a difficult marriage up to now. To lead a line, but also powerless.

He was afraid that if he pointed out a kiss to Xie Chu in the court today, the minister who was accused of kissing would have to lie down on the court and cry in terror tomorrow.

Although the aristocratic family pays attention to offspring, if they want to cultivate a noble daughter with good manners, mind and vision, it will definitely cost a lot of money.

Since ancient times, the Qin and Jin families have been close friends, and the married daughter bears the responsibility of maintaining the relationship between the two families. If there is a disaster in the future, the married daughter may save the family from fire and water.

Xie Chu's position is high and powerful, anyone's daughter betrothed to him in the court can be regarded as high-ranking, that is, the legendary ancestral grave smokes, but his fate is too hard, so he promised the girl's house to him , What's the difference between being in the water?
It's better to just give up King Yong and get married with another family. Although the family background is not as good as King Yong, at least my daughter is fine.

"Tell me, why did you come to me?"

Emperor Jing'an no longer wanted to joke with Xie Chu. He, the younger brother of the third emperor, was good at everything, good-looking, good-natured, and one of the best in ability, but he was just like a piece of wood, cold and business-like. .

But despite the lack of interest, Xie Chu's words of loyalty still greatly pleased Emperor Jing'an. Since he climbed to the position of emperor among all the princes, it has been decades since he has heard all kinds of compliments. Cocoon, only he, the loyalty of the younger brother of the Three Emperors, sounds the most pleasing to his ear, and he will not feel hypocritical flattery.

Xie Chu got up from his seat: "Brother Emperor, my younger brother has recently found a genius doctor who has traveled all over the world and has no fixed place to live. My younger brother was lucky enough to meet him, so I temporarily invited the magical doctor to the house. He diagnoses the pulse of the emperor's brother, takes care of his body, and prolongs his life."

Emperor Jing'an became a little more interested, and leaned slightly to look at Xie Chu below. The bright yellow dragon robe on his body spread slightly with his movements: "Oh? The genius doctor recommended by the third brother must be capable, but if Let me see that this genius doctor is just showing off, third brother, you must bear the responsibility."

Xie Chu's eyes were firm: "Brother Huang, don't worry, I have already tried it. There are all kinds of diseases in the world, and there is no wrong diagnosis."

A bright color flashed in Emperor Jing'an's muddy eyes. He has been sitting on this dragon chair for almost 20 years, which is considered to be the longest reign.

But no one would despise him for living a long time, and he was no exception. If this genius doctor could really help him prolong his life, it would be a good idea to meet him.

"Announce it."

Seeing that Emperor Jing'an agreed to meet him, Xie Chu's tense face softened.

Not long after, someone came in. The leader was an old man about 50 years old. He was wearing a gray robe. .

Behind this person, followed a little boy, dressed in pale green robes, with his hair tied up with black bamboo hairpins, his eyes were lowered, his two short legs followed neatly behind the genius doctor, following every step, which was very pleasing.

"Brother Huang, this is Miracle Physician Huan Wang, and behind him is Miracle Physician Huan's young apprentice."

When Emperor Jing'an saw Huan Wang, he believed in his status as a miracle doctor. At this age, he has such a mental head. If he doesn't take care of him, how can he achieve such a miraculous effect?
"Great doctor Huan, Eunuch Li is someone close to me, I don't know if the doctor would like to see Eunuch Li first?"

Emperor Jing'an stared at Huan Wang with no expression of joy or anger.

Huan Wang made a salute: "The doctor is benevolent, and there is no distinction between high and low in his eyes, so he is willing."

Emperor Jing'an was satisfied in his heart, but there was no emotion on his face. Eunuch Li, who was beside him, hurried to Huan Wang's side, knelt down and raised his right hand high: "Please trouble the doctor."

Huan Wang put his right hand on Eunuch Li's wrist, closed his eyes, and concentrated on seeing the doctor.

After a while, Huan Wang withdrew his hand, and Eunuch Li also stood up, waiting aside with his hands down.

Emperor Jing'an said lightly: "Genius doctor, what can you see?"

(End of this chapter)