In the previous carriage, Ye Linger and Fan Ruoruo were talking.
"It's really troublesome for you." Ye Linger suddenly hesitated, "But that student who is really Mr. Fei? Looks very young."
Fan Ruoruo laughed: "I know, this doctor is always good to be old, but today I just let him take a look. After all, Master Fei's medical skills are admired by even the imperial doctor. Our family has some relationship with Master Fei. There's no harm in letting him go and see."
Ye Linger thought the same thing. No doctor could come up with a real cure for Lin's sister's tuberculosis. Fei Jie had been rumored in the palace. If you don't come, you are lucky to find Fei Jie's student today. She thought for a while, but finally couldn't hold back, and asked, "Ruoruo, I heard that your brother was sued yesterday?"
Fan Ruoruo thought to herself, why are you asking this at this time? Funny replied: "Did you add another crime to my brother?"
Ye Ling'er snorted coldly: "I accept your love this time, but I don't have the slightest liking for your brother. The man is like a piece of dough. I know I have my own opinion."
Fan Ruoruo was happy in her heart, thinking that if her brother really had his own opinion, the marriage would naturally fail, and he would not know who was upset by then, but he would not say anything, and responded with a smile: "People of our status , should have known long ago that many things will be involuntary."
"But your brother is too nonsense, isn't he? He is going to marry Sister Lin, yet he still goes...to sleep in flowers and sleep in willows, where does this make Sister Lin face?" Thinking of these recent rumors, Ye Linger was furious. Heartbroken, he said bitterly: "Not only that, but also beating people in the street, this kind of character... If you don't want to be angry, tell me, if you were asked to marry such a person, would you be willing?"
Fan Ruoruo sighed, thinking to himself, what is there to be unwilling about? Instead, he said: "The so-called rumors stop with the wise. What do you care about these outsiders' nonsense? My brother is not an unreasonable and flirtatious person."
Ye Linger sneered and said, "Isn't it? Do you know how people in the capital have called your brother since yesterday?"
"What's your name?" Fan Ruoruo asked curiously with her eyes wide open. She really wanted to know how the people in the capital would think of her unique brother.
"Say he's... the black boxer in Fan's residence!" Ye Ling'er said angrily, "Look, look at what other people think of your brother."
Fan Ruoruo covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "Do you know that my brother has another nickname?"
"What?"
"The Empress Dowager once said: Wanli Beiqiu is a frequent visitor and hit someone again?" Fan Ruoruo held back a smile, "Wanli Beiqiu is a frequent visitor, isn't this nickname a bit long?"
Ye Linger knew that the other party was telling her that the man named Fan Xian not only knew how to punch black punches, but also wrote good poems. She snorted twice, and it was impossible to refute the Queen Mother's opinion. It was obvious that the Queen Mother appreciated Fan Xian's poem very much.
The two carriages drove one after the other into a quiet courtyard not far from the imperial palace. Outside the courtyard, there were obviously many palace guards with simple but easy-to-draw short knives tied around their waists.
After getting off the carriage, Ye Ling'er was about to walk in, but was stopped by the guards at the door. Ye Linger asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
The guard said in embarrassment: "It's okay for Ms. Ye to go in."
Ye Ling'er laughed angrily, took Fan Ruoruo's hand and said, "This is the young lady of Bo Sinan's family, a talented woman well-known in Beijing." She gave Fan Ruoruo a look, "Sister Wanli Beiqiu who often visits, can't you go in?"
"Who is the frequent guest of Wanli Beiqiu?" The guard was dumbfounded on the spot as he could read a pot of characters in bowl-sized characters. Wan Li Beiqiu is often a guest himself, but now he hides behind Ye Linger and smiles wryly.
Ye Ling'er smiled, feeling much better, and explained: "I invited a doctor to show my sister today, are you still stopping me?"
The guard turned his head and saw the doctor with an ugly face and a somewhat stooped body, thinking to himself, good guy, his body has been adjusted like this, how dare he treat the princess? But I can't say this, after all, I want to give Miss Ye family face, how many guards in this palace don't have more or less teacher relationship with Ye family? He said with a wry smile: "Miss Ye, if you had told the adults earlier, I would not have dared to stop you, nor would I have stopped this doctor, but it is really not possible today, and you see that the doctor you invited is not here The first book in the palace, let's go and treat it, what if something bad happens?... "
Fan Xian lowered his head, feeling a little anxious, he wouldn't make this trip so hard, and in the end he couldn't even see Miss Lin's face, so he was going to withdraw, right? But he didn't know that this was the cause he had planted himself, and the fruit he had reaped today. Last time he broke into the Qing Temple in a daze, and slapped Gong Dian, all the guards in the palace were scolded by Eunuch Hong and the commander-in-chief, that's why the prohibition is so strict now.
"What nonsense are you talking about? This gentleman is a student of Lord Fei of the Overwatch Council." Ye Linger glared at the guard.
As soon as the guard heard Mr. Fei's words, he looked at Fan Xian with admiration. He quietly stepped back half a step, but thought of something, and frowned, "Master Fei's student? Never heard of it."
Ye Linger also thought of this, thinking that with Mr. Fei's medical skills, his students should be very famous, why have they never heard of it? She turned around suspiciously and glanced at Fan Xian. Fan Xian was already prepared, shook his head sullenly, and took out a waist card from his pocket.
The waist badge is the Overwatch Council's waist badge, and no one can counterfeit it, or no skilled craftsman in the world would dare to counterfeit it. It was given to Fan Xian by Fei Jie when he was six years old before he left Danzhou.
The guard took a look at the waist card and determined the identity of the other party without any difficulty. Then he looked at the gloomy and sallow complexion on the young man's face, and he understood somewhat. This is indeed Master Fei's student. Soaked in one place, it's hard not to imagine this ghostly appearance.
Now that a guarantor enough to take responsibility has been found, the guards will let him go. The three of them walked into the quiet small courtyard, and occasionally saw flowers along the road, and a small gravel road stretched out from the flowers, leading to a small building deep in the courtyard.
A maid asked the three of them to go upstairs and brought tea. Fan Xian paid attention to each other's behavior and found that this maid was very measured in every move. It was obvious that she had received years of training in the palace. After a while, an old nanny came out and said with a little pride: "Miss Ye, you are here."
Ye Linger obviously didn't like this old nanny, so she gave a cold snort as a response, and asked, "Where's sister?"
"Miss is sleeping, I don't know why Miss Ye is here today?" The old nanny seemed to be standing respectfully, but her tone was repulsive. Fan Xian couldn't help being a little surprised, thinking what kind of thing this was out
Ye Ling'er didn't want to quarrel with the old woman today, so she yelled: "I have hired a good doctor for Sister Lin, please go and pass it on, and when Sister cleans up, this doctor will come to see the doctor."
The old mother took a look at Fan Xian, knew that this was the doctor, and said coldly, "You also know the identity of the young lady. Besides the royal doctor in the palace, who else is qualified to treat him?"
Ye Ling'er brought out Fan Xian's identity again, who knew that this old woman would not back down, and was much more difficult than the guards outside. Fan Xian didn't know the current royal rules, but the daughters who were not out of the court were always surrounded by a lot of wives and officials. Although they didn't necessarily have any constraints, and they weren't like those horrible old maids in the Qing Dynasty in the previous life, these women were always loyal. Stupid, he will never let his master get close to any danger.
Fan Xian became a little impatient, and winked at Fan Ruoruo. Fan Ruoruo understood, stood up with a smile, and said to Ye Linger: "Since it's against the rules, let's go, after all, this place is no better than anywhere else in Kyoto."
Ye Ling'er really couldn't stand the excitement, jumped up, and cursed at the old woman. Fan Xian frowned, thinking that the little girl was really too violent, and who would teach her a lesson in the future. At this time, Fan Ruoruo pretended to persuade her again, persuaded the aggrieved old woman to sit down at the table, and handed her a cup of tea to drink.
After a while, the old nanny's face suddenly changed, and she hurried away. At this moment, Miss Lin's eldest maid heard the voice coming out of the back room, saw that the old nanny was not there, and welcomed the three of them in.
Although Ye Linger had a bad temper, she was not stupid, and looked at Fan Xian suspiciously.
Fan Xian lowered his head halfway, followed in without saying anything. There are always some things on his body that others can't think of - it is laxatives, drugs, aphrodisiacs, medicines that are always in hand, and daggers, dark crossbows, and Uncle Wuzhu, these three magic weapons for body protection. With these "things" by my side, it can be said that I can go anywhere in the world.
Entering Miss Lin's boudoir, Fan Xian lowered his head, not daring to make a slight movement, only the scent came from his nose, and he knew that the room was lit with a certain spice unique to the plateau, this spice helps the sick to rest their minds Resting in peace, but the fragrance is too strong, which dilutes the powdery smell that should have been in this young lady's boudoir.
Ye Ling'er entered behind the curtain and said something, and then Fan Ruoruo walked in again, Fan Xian was able to hear clearly that his sister was greeting the girl, but the girl just coughed a few times, as if she was a little out of breath. Fan Xian sketched the scene in his heart, wondering what kind of expression the sister-in-law would have when she first met the bride.
Thinking of this, Fan Xian realized that he was indeed a little bit infatuated. He obviously fell in love with the girl in white who gnawed on the chicken leg. Today, she entered Miss Lin's boudoir and smelled a strange fragrance, but she began to imagine that the blush on Miss Lin's face was What does it look like.
"Sir, please come in." Ye Linger invited on behalf of the master.
Fan Xian straightened his body slightly, lifted the curtain and entered.