When Xue Qinglian and Qianyi arrived in the lobby, Tang Haiyuan still sat there quietly, even if he was anxious, he didn't show the slightest clue on his face. This was a skill he had cultivated through the ups and downs of the officialdom for many years.
On the other hand, Tang Ren was far inferior in controlling his emotions. When he saw the two figures appearing at the entrance of the hall, his eyes showed uncontrollable resentment.
I was assaulted in my room last night and fainted without even seeing the other person's face. He woke up with a thunderbolt, and he was abandoned.
The person who started it was ghost doctor Xue Qinglian.
No evidence is needed.
Yu Shi is not too powerful, and he wants to investigate the relationship between the two women and the Nanling King. One night is enough. One of the two women belonged to Princess Nanling and the other belonged to Xue Qinglian.
"Old man Tang Haiyuan, it is a great honor to see a ghost doctor." Tang Haiyuan got up to say hello when he saw someone coming.
"How do you know that I am a ghost doctor?" Xue Qinglian replied casually, without looking at the two of them, she walked to the chair and sat down, slanted, her eyes still unconscious.
"Many years ago, the ghost doctor came to the capital for medical treatment, and the old man had the honor to meet him."
The young man in front of him had messy hair, and his robe seemed to be put on casually before going out. He didn't even fasten his belt. It was loose and unconventional. It was extremely impolite to see a guest.
Tang Haiyuan did not show any dissatisfaction.
Now they have to ask others to be at a disadvantage, no matter what, they have to suffer.
What's more, this is the Nanling Prince's Mansion, and it is not the turn of others to show off their authority.
"If you have something to say, don't disturb my sleep." The sloppy man on the chair spit out another unkind word.
Tang Ren was so angry that his cheeks twitched, and the resentment in his eyes grew stronger, and Qian Yi, who was standing next to Xue Qinglian, stared at him with wide-open eyes, except that the slightly drooping cat eyes made a fierce look, without the slightest smell of fierceness. , On the contrary, it is more like blown up hair.
Tang Haiyuan coldly glanced at Tang Ren, pressed his spilled emotions back, and then turned to say, "The main purpose of our coming here is to ask the ghost doctor to take action to help cure the sudden illness of the evildoer. "
Hearing that Xue Qinglian glanced at Tang Haiyuan, this old guy is really calm enough, knowing that it was his hand, but didn't mention a word about it. Instead of asking the teacher, he lowered his posture very low, just asking medical.
"The evildoer has no status, and he has done things too recklessly, so he should be taught. After this time, he will definitely reflect on his past and reform, so the old man cheekily asks to come to the door, hoping to get him one. Chance."
Old fox.
Xue Qinglian snorted, "Master Tang wants to teach his son, take it back, close the door and teach it slowly, what do you do here to stand up? Please come to me and ask me to give it a chance? He is not my son."
The relentless irony made Tang Ren suddenly change color, flushed his face from the humiliation, and said angrily, "Xue Qinglian, don't think you..."
"Niezi, shut up!" Tang Haiyuan interrupted his scolding and took a deep breath, "It's an old man and a child who has nothing to do. This time, let's not talk about other things, the old man begged the ghost doctor to help him."
"Master Tang knows me quite well. Since I know I am a ghost doctor, do you not know my nickname?" The man's wistful eyes opened, and he looked over, his eyes were full of coldness.
Tang Haiyuan's heart sank to the bottom.
Ghost doctor, nicknamed dead doctor.
If you are in a bad mood, you will not be treated. Both of these were taken up by Tang Ren.
Now Xue Qinglian is showing her cart and horses, not saving.
Yes, he personally made the hand, if he only came to beg, Xue Qinglian would help, then he would not be gritted by the hatred of the people of the rivers and lakes.
Xue Qinglian is not a benevolent doctor who can save the world. He is not a doctor. He possesses a magical medical skill.
Begging to come is nothing but humiliation.
Tang Haiyuan smiled bitterly, but what can he do
No matter how bad Tang Ren is, he is also his own son. Is he also turning a blind eye to this
He tried his best, and he has fulfilled his responsibility as a father.
As for the road failure, Tang Haiyuan turned to ask another genius doctor, Princess Nanling, that Tang Haiyuan never thought about it, it was a more short-term protection.
You don't need to ask, but you also know that there is no hope.
Moreover, if he really dared to disturb Princess Nanling, he would not even be able to protect the black yarn on his head.
Even though he was a censer, he also had his own power in the court, but if he wanted to fight against the Nanling King, it would be a man's arm blocking the car and looking for death.
It was only an instant effort to dismiss Tang Haiyuan and his son. Xue Qinglian returned to Liu Yun Pavilion, closed the door and fell asleep.
He has to make sure that he can get enough sleep every day to make up for the sleep time he lost during his research.
As for Tang Haiyuan's father and son's death as a concubine when they left, it will not have any impact on Xue Qinglian.
Is he a sympathetic person
no.
Tang Haiyuan is a bit pitiful, but he is not a godfather. Tang Cheng has an unshirkable responsibility today.
If you do something wrong, you have to bear the consequences.
Turning over, Xue Qinglian slept very fast, half-dreaming and half-waking, set the schedule after waking up at night.
I went to Yushifu last night. It's time to visit another one tonight.
Yesterday there were four of those people. Since they are brothers who are blessed and shared, naturally they should also share difficulties.
When your brother fell into the water, you just stood on the shore and watched, so embarrassed.
The palace and the imperial garden are lively.
At the end of October, the weather in the capital is already very cool. In November, the temperature will drop sharply.
Taking advantage of the high air and sunshine at this time, Liu Yusheng dragged the empress dowager out of the Hall of Yangxin, and took the two beans to the imperial garden to soak up the sunshine.
In view of Croton's refusal to buy Feng Qingbai, the majestic prince of Nanling Kingdom could only walk behind a few people and act as a follower.
"Uncle Emperor, when Croton grows up, he may treat you better, don't feel sad." Feng Mohan walked beside the man, dryly comforting.
"Do you have a son?"
"… no."
"How do you know that Croton would be better for me when I grow up without you?" The man bit the good word particularly hard.
Feng Mohan, "..." the emperor meant that he was only qualified to comfort him when he also had a son, who was still a sinner like Croton.
The emperor's uncle is clearly shuddering him.
son
Those concubines in the harem today, but none of them can give birth. Where can he get a son
But he didn't dare to reply. If she did, Grandma Huang would definitely seize this opportunity and put the draft on the agenda again.
How easy is it to dote on a concubine for three days? He is also very tired!
The body is tired, the heart is also tired.
He is an emperor, not a stallion.
Even if he knew that it was his responsibility to spread the branches, spread the leaves and stretch the emperor's heir, at least let him breathe.
Dealing with the woman who wanted to overthrow him in the Sixth Institute of Sannomiya was definitely not a light job.