Things are simple.
After Qian Zongfang's accident, the Imperial Hospital became Zhang Hua's world. Mr. Cao couldn't stand Zhang Hua's villainous behavior, and the two often had quarrels.
Last year, the queen was slightly ill and called Zhang Hua to take a pulse. After Zhang Hua took the pulse, he did not dare to make arbitrary decisions. He recorded the queen's pulse in the record and ordered all the doctors from the Imperial Hospital to discuss it together.
When everyone saw the recorded pulse, they all understood why Zhang Hua did not dare to make an arbitrary decision. The Queen's disease was constipation.
After everyone discussed it, they handed over the prescription and ordered the Medicinal Food Bureau to prepare and decoct the medicine.
Unexpectedly, after using it for several days, the queen's constipation was still not relieved, and it was very difficult to go to the toilet every day. In desperation, Zhang Hua had no choice but to ask Mr. Cao to come out.
After Cao Laoyi made a pulse diagnosis, he added a hint of fennel to the original prescription.
The main component of fennel is fennel oil, which can stimulate gastrointestinal nerves and blood vessels, promote gastrointestinal peristalsis, has the effects of strengthening the stomach and promoting qi, and is often used as medicine among the people.
Unexpectedly, the queen's eyes became blurry three days after taking it, which alarmed the emperor. The emperor ordered a thorough investigation and finally found the medicine the queen had taken.
"But something's wrong with this fennel?"
Cao Zi'ang was slightly surprised and said: "The Qingguan material is half good, but it is the fennel that has the problem. Fennel can help the stomach and ventilate the air, but eating too much will hurt the eyes."
"Will eating too much hurt your eyes?"
Qingguan pondered for a moment and then said: "It seems that someone has tampered with the dosage of the medicine. The usual dosage is no more than two yuan."
"Exactly, but the prescription written by my grandfather has six coins written on it."
Five coins, taken for a long time, is enough to cause blindness.
Qingguan sneered, "Mr. Cao has been practicing medicine all his life. How can he even write the prescriptions wrong? Someone must have tampered with it."
Cao Ziang smiled bitterly, "The black and white writing on the paper is exactly the handwriting of my grandfather. It cannot be denied and cannot be defended."
"Letter from the Emperor?"
"I didn't believe it at first, but Zhang Hua wrote a letter saying that my grandfather was on good terms with Imperial Physician Qian, and this move was to avenge Imperial Physician Qian. In addition, the queen was fanning the flames, so I started to believe it even if I didn't believe it."
Qingguan was shocked, she was indeed waiting here.
Cao Ziang's eyes sparkled, "The emperor ordered people to search the Cao family's residence in Beijing. As a result, in the study, they found several letters between my grandfather and Dr. Qian from the past year. The emperor was furious and sent him to prison."
Qingguan was angry in his heart, "Just a few letters can lead to death. What do those officials in the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple do for food?"
"My grandfather lived an upright life, never flattering others, and saved countless lives with his medical skills. Who would have thought that he would end up like this in the end. I went to Beijing to collect his body and saw him... him... "
Cao Ziang choked up and could not help but shed tears in his eyes.
Qingguan was anxious. Needless to say, she also knew how an old man could live decently in a place where people eat people without spitting out their bones.
She seemed to see her grandfather, disheveled and huddled in prison, eating scraps, being insulted and beaten.
"In this world, good people are never rewarded, but evil people go unpunished. It is obvious that the laws of heaven are unfair."
Cao Ziang sobbed twice, not wanting Qingguan to see his sadness, and turned his back to wipe his tears.
"Mr. Cao had something to say before he died."
Pushing tears into his eyes, Cao Ziang turned around and said, "My grandfather said that Zhang Hua is a villain and should go to the eighteenth level of prison after his death."
"Is there any evidence?" Qingguan's expression calmed down.
Cao Ziang said angrily: "There is no evidence, but there will be no one except him."
Qingguan calmed down and raised her thin lips slightly, "The strange thing about this lies in that prescription. There should be a stub in the Imperial Hospital. Can you recognize Mr. Cao's handwriting?"
"You can recognize it even if it turns into ashes."
"That's good." Qingguan nodded slightly.
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Cao Ziang left, and Qingguan sat still.
Qian Fu and Yueniang didn't dare to come forward, so they just waited quietly by the side.
Qingguan stood up and walked around the yard twice, his eyes darkened in the darkness, his eyes filled with coldness, "Uncle Fu, there are two people I want to see."
"Who do you want to see, young lady?"
"Lvdish and Ali."
Qian Fu thought for a moment and said, "Miss, I'll go right away."
In just an hour, Ludie stood opposite Qingguan with a bright smile, "Miss Six, long time no see."
A smile appeared in Qingguan's eyes, "Sit down quickly, I have something I want you to do for me."
"If anything happens to Miss Sixth, just give me the order. Ludie can go up the mountain of swords or get off the frying pan without even frowning."
Qingguan smiled and said: "There is no need for this, as long as you help me serve someone well."
"who?"
"Zhang Hua from Taiyuan Hospital."
It turned out to be him, Ludie was slightly surprised.
A Li stood in front of Qing Guan with a bright smile.
Miss Six must be looking for him so late, there must be something important. The prince said that he would devote himself to the future princess until his death.
He, A Li, is a sensible person. Apart from going up the mountain of swords and going down the pot, everything else is trivial.
Qingguan turned around and smiled.
A Li's heart beat three times and he hurriedly said: "Sixth Miss, if you have anything to do, just give me your instructions."
"Ali, how's your kung fu?"
A Li originally wanted to pat his chest and say a few bold words, but then he realized that Miss Six is a person who likes to keep a low profile.
"Killing a few thieves is no big deal. Tell me, who does Miss Six want me to kill?"
Qingguan was amused by his serious look, "How do you know that I came to you to kill someone?"
"Is not it?"
Ah Li rolled his eyes, "Miss Sixth, Ah Li can't do those things that use your brain."
Qingguan killed him with a knife, "Are you familiar with the hospital?"
"Not familiar." A Li answered simply.
Qingguan just pretended not to hear, "It's too late if you're not familiar with it. Find something for me."
"Okay. What are you looking for, Miss Six?" A Li answered simply and neatly.
"A prescription." Qingguan breathed out like blue.
A Li was stunned. What Miss Sixth meant was that she wanted him to steal it
He is a dignified attendant of King Longevity, a former guard of the Royal Forest Army, and one of the top three most skilled people in the world. He actually wants to steal a prescription
I was so embarrassed that I was sent to my grandma’s house.
"Why, you don't want to?"
A Li smiled and said, "I'm just thinking that this matter... needs more time. After all, I'm not a professional thief."
"That's it, thank you very much."
A Li twitched the corner of his mouth and said hurriedly: "I can't afford Miss Six's thanks. It's my honor to work for Miss Six." In the future, Miss Six will marry into the palace, and I still want to rely on him.
Qingguan waved to him, "Come here, I'll tell you what I wrote in the prescription."
On the third day of August, the sun was about to set, and the afterglow dyed the sky.
It's not dark yet, Gu Mansion is already lit with lights, and maids and servants are walking around, making it a busy scene.
The Qingfu, separated by a wall, was extremely quiet, even a bit cold.
Qingguan stood in front of the mirror, looked at it again and again, then looked back and said, "Yue Niang, are you overdressed?"
Yueniang looked at the person in the mirror and said with a smile: "Isn't it better? It still looks too plain to me. I need to put a few more hairpins on my head."
Qingguan frowned. If you insert it again, you won't be afraid of bending your neck.
Seeing that the lady was still hesitating, Yueniang decided to drop a bombshell, "Miss, go to that mansion, dress up more glamorously, slap them in the face, and piss them off to death."
"Yue Niang is right." Chun Ni raised her head and supported.
Qingguan thought about it, it was the same reason. Since the master is all dressed up to attend, the maidservants who follow him must also match.
"Yue Niang, Chun Ni, Ye Qing, Ye Zi, you all changed into your best clothes."
Yueniang couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw that the young lady understood everything, "Miss, that's right, these clothes are the face of a woman. You guys, hurry up and change your clothes. We have to help the young lady keep up her face." ”
When the girls heard this, they scattered like birds.
Therefore, as soon as Qingguan entered the Gu Mansion, the servants were so shocked by the aura of the five masters and servants that their eyes dropped.
My dear, not to mention Miss Six, even the maids behind Miss Six are all dressed like other ladies. She is really lucky.
"Miss Six is here."
After a while, Qingguan entered the flower hall against the light, smelling of sweet-scented osmanthus. The four maids behind him all walked with their heads held high, without squinting their eyes.
Qing Guan stood under the Wei family, bent his knees and saluted, and said with a smile: "Madam, be well. I wish you happiness every year and happiness every year."
Wei narrowed her eyes. Today, the sixth girl is wearing a pink stand-up collar coat and a white pink and green embroidered bamboo leaf and plum blossom collar collar. She is as beautiful as the woman walking down in the painting.
"This is a little bit of my granddaughter's kindness. Madam, please accept it."
Ye Qing and Ye Zi each held two pieces of fine brocade, and the other held a box and came forward. The maid behind them hurriedly took it.
Mrs. Wei smiled happily and said: "Why bother giving these things? You are still a married woman. Come on, sit down and drink tea."
After sitting down, a maid served tea. Qingguan took a sip slowly and then looked at the people in the flower hall. On the contrary, everything came, and none of the things that were supposed to come were taken away.
Wei didn't speak, and the people below who didn't speak all looked at Gu Qingwan with complicated expressions in their eyes.
Also, with Gu Qingguan's current status, besides Wei and the second young lady, who else can come forward and say a few words.
For a moment, the flower hall became quiet.
Others can drink tea and pretend to be dead, but not Zhou. As the head of the household, she cannot let the situation cool down.
"Madam, we are very envious of Miss Six's box of treasures. Let's take a look at them."
Mrs. Wei was also interested in helping Qing Guan gain face, so she smiled and said, "Go and show it to Grandma."
When the box was opened, it turned out to be a white jade hand stove. The jade was completely white and greasy, and one could tell at a glance that it was not ordinary.
Wei was shocked, how could he give such a valuable thing so well.
Qingguan picked up the tea bowl and said, "Madam, you remember last winter, Qingguan went to Beijing with the ship. The river wind was blowing loudly, and Madam ordered the maid to give Qingguan a cloak."
Wei thought hard, and it seemed that there was such a thing.
"Although the river wind is cold, my wife's cloak is warm. Qingguan kept this in mind, so I gave my wife a hand stove. By the time this winter comes, my wife will not be able to freeze."
Wei was stunned for a moment as she savored the profound meaning of these words.
Qingguan smiled and said: "I still remember that I had some unpleasantness with Third Sister that day. Third Sister, don't you think so?" Gu Qingyun was bitten by her silver teeth when her name was called, and the handkerchief in her hand was tangled to death. die.