"Mr. Liu, those who practice medicine do not distinguish between women in need."
"This... it's still a good split. You're not married yet."
"so what?"
Qingguan stood up and said, "It's almost time to consult the Emperor. Doctor Liu is coughing slowly. I'll go first."
"Why… "
Liu Zhaoyu called out. Seeing that she didn't look back, he sighed softly and said, stroking his forehead: "Why does this sound so strange? Could it be that King Shou's trick is so easy to use?"
When they entered the palace, there was already a young eunuch waiting at the entrance of the palace. Seeing her coming, Gong stepped forward to lead her in.
Qingguan lowered his head and walked steadily step by step.
After paying homage to the holy face, Gu Qingguan took a step forward, knelt down again, and stretched out his hand to ask for treatment.
After half a breath, her pulse was closed, Qingguan retracted her fingers, "The emperor's body is getting stronger and stronger, and all the remaining poisons have been cleared away, so you can rest assured. It's just..."
"Just how?"
"The Emperor has been thinking too much recently, and his pulse looks a little heavy."
A dark shadow fell in Emperor Baoqing's eyes.
After all, this woman has real abilities. In recent nights, he has been a little worried about Lao Ba's marriage.
Looking up, the woman's quiet face was so close that Emperor Baoqing's heart suddenly moved, "Female Doctor Gu, you daughter of the Duke of Zhen Guo, what do you think?"
Qingguan was slightly startled.
If she remembered correctly, this was the first gossip the emperor had said to her in three months. In the past, after taking her pulse and writing down the prescription, the pain would go away on its own. The emperor did not stay, said anything, or asked.
Pupils shrank, Qingguan immediately understood that the root cause was that the Queen sent her to the Duke's Mansion to ask for pulse.
"Back to the emperor, Miss Qin is knowledgeable, courteous, gentle and virtuous. She is a good person."
Emperor Baoqing looked at her with a somewhat probing look, "Even the female doctor Gu said so."
He used the word "lian", so someone must have said it in his ear. If he guessed correctly, it must be Empress Qin.
Qingguan thought for a while and said cautiously: "In a one-sided relationship, you only see the surface, not the inside."
"well said!"
Emperor Baoqing suddenly showed his face, "According to the female doctor's opinion, what's inside?"
The cold sweat that had not broken out for a long time slowly started to seep out from behind. Qingguan lowered his head, "Qingguan can't see clearly."
Emperor Baoqing slowly exhaled. Others can't see through it, but since he is in a high position, he can see through it.
"Doctor Gu, please step back."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Wait a minute."
"What other orders does the Emperor have?" Qingguan was about to stand up when he heard the words and knelt down again.
"Female doctor, how do you plan to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival night?"
As soon as these words came out, Eunuch Li, who was looking at his nose and nose, trembled.
Qingguan raised her eyes and saw that the emperor's eyes were slightly closed. His dragon robe was unrolled and the yellow color was a bit irritating. "Back to the emperor, how you lived in the past years will be how you live this year."
Emperor Baoqing waved his hand and signaled her to leave.
The door closed with a creak, and Eunuch Li stepped forward and whispered: "Your Majesty, the two old princes have been waiting in the imperial study for a long time. It's time to leave."
Emperor Baoqing raised his eyes, looked at the clock, and sighed: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is held once a year, so it's time to go."
Qingguan came out of the palace, the sun was shining on her body, and her whole body felt a little warm.
I paused and thought about the emperor's words quietly for a while. I felt that they had endless meanings. However, after thinking about them more carefully, I felt that they were meaningless. It is said that the king's heart is unpredictable, and today she learned the lesson.
"Miss Six."
Qingguan turned around, "Why are you here? Where is your prince?"
"My prince is admiring flowers in the imperial garden."
Qingguan smiled maliciously. A scene appeared in front of his eyes. Zhao Jingyan, who had a mysophobia, was waving a folding fan, followed by a group of beautiful and lovely ladies from aristocratic families. Their faces were covered with makeup. The scene was very moving.
"Tell your master, the flowers are getting more and more charming, Asakusa cannot live without horse hooves, even the emperor asked about Miss Qin, he should take it easy."
Ah Li was stunned, why couldn't he understand these words? What about random flowers, what about Asakusa, does it have anything to do with me
He took out a brocade handkerchief from his arms and said, "Miss Sixth, this is a Mid-Autumn Festival gift from my father. Miss, please accept it."
Qingguan took the handkerchief, pinched the contents inside, and said calmly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for me."
"The prince said that he will come over later to enjoy the moon with the lady. There is no need to prepare anything, just a few bottles of sake, a few cups of tea, a few Mid-Autumn moon cakes, and a full moon."
Is that enough
Qingguan looked at A Li's back, a little lost in thought, stuffed the handkerchief into her arms, and walked away.
In the Imperial Garden, hundreds of pots of chrysanthemums are blooming to welcome autumn, and a faint fragrance lingers in the air, seemingly there but not at all.
Noble ladies walk among them, and they are more delicate than flowers.
Faintly, a head appeared among the flowers and trees.
Zhao Jingyan's eyes lit up and she said to Qin Qianju beside her: "I'm sorry, Miss Qin, I'm a little anxious. I'll talk to you later."
Today, while admiring the flowers, he met Qin Qianju unexpectedly under the arrangement of the Queen.
His heart is clear. How could the queen dare to act like this without her father's approval.
It seems that his marriage will be decided during the Mid-Autumn Festival today. In the end, my father was on the side of his second brother.
When meeting a beauty under the flowers, as a romantic prince, he would definitely invite the beauty to enjoy the flowers together. However, Qin Qianju's expression was gloomy and she was a bit perfunctory towards him.
Presumably, she was unwilling too.
As expected, Qin Qianju secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Your Majesty, please help yourself."
Zhao Jingyan had a smile in her eyes, and her long and narrow eyes swept across her face, but a cold face appeared in her mind.
Sigh... It is rare for a woman in the world to look at him as openly and openly as Gu Liu. It would be so pleasant if she could stand beside him at this moment and walk through the flowers together.
In the midst of his thoughts, people have arrived in front of A Li and his son.
"Sir, the things have been delivered. Miss Six asked the younger one to bring a message to you."
"Oh, come on, tell me?"
"Sixth Miss said, 'The flowers are becoming more and more charming. Asakusa cannot live without horse hooves. Even the emperor asked about Miss Qin. The prince should take it easy.'"
Take it easy, she told him to take it easy... A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Jingyan's mouth, her smile was lazy.
The carriage moved slowly, Qingguan took out the brocade handkerchief and unfolded it, with a slight look of surprise in his eyes. It's not a rare treasure, just a slightly outdated prescription.
The hands and feet are so fast, and the Qingguan mouth has a beautiful curve.
When I returned home, I saw Yueniang and others gathered around a car, and she laughed so hard that she couldn't close her mouth.
Seeing the young lady coming back, Yueniang hurriedly came forward to welcome her, "Miss, this is a gift from the Jiang family. I have seen it, but they are all good things."
Qingguan picked up two pieces of brocade and touched them, and said calmly: "It's not polite to come and not go back. Yueniang, pick some good things from the warehouse and send them to our ancestors."
"Yes, Miss. Our ancestors told us that Miss is spending the holidays alone. Please go to Jiang's house to celebrate the festival. The carriages and horses have been prepared. Miss, can you see?"
Wouldn't it be more deserted to attend other people's family reunions by yourself
"No need, let's just stay at home and be just as lively as Master, the Cao brothers and sisters, and Chen Ping and his son."
While talking, Ye Zi opened the curtain and came in.
"Miss, there is news from the mansion that we are going to take action tonight."
Qing Guan was standing just under the window, her fair face moved slightly, and her brows were slightly startled.
"Such fast hands and feet."
"Miss, she has been at the palace these days."
Qing Guan turned around, took the celadon tea cup handed by Yinzhen, and looked at Ye Zi, "It turns out that you have to rely on that end, and it's not that much of a skill."
Chunni thought: "Miss, what should we do?"
Qingguan sneered, "Just wait and see what happens. Chunni, come with me to the East Garden."
Cao Ziang put down his towel, put on his home clothes, and was about to pick up the tea cup. Although he was drinking tea to relieve his fatigue, he heard a reply from the boy outside.
"Mr. Cao, Miss Six is here."
"Qingwan?" Cao Zi'ang was slightly startled and hurriedly greeted him.
Qingguan walked over, looked up at him and smiled, her smile was like the sunshine in the autumn afternoon.
Cao Zi raised his lips, "Why are you here?"
"Someone gave me a Mid-Autumn Festival gift. Come and enjoy it with Zi Ang." Qing Guan smiled lightly.
Cao Ziang's heart skipped a beat, and he bowed slightly, "Miss Sixth, please come to the room."
Sitting down in Shiwu, Qingguan took out the square brocade handkerchief and said, "Let's take a look, it's Mr. Cao's handwriting."
Cao Ziang took it with trembling hands and lowered his eyes. He read very slowly, copying on the table with his hands as he read.
Qingguan pursed her lips and said nothing, but gently took the tea cup from Chunni and sipped it.
Suddenly, Cao Ziang raised his head, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "Qingguan, this recipe was definitely not written by my grandfather."
Qingguan was frightened, "How can you see it?"
Cao Ziang stood up with a sneer and walked into the back room. After a moment, he came out again, with an extra scroll in his hand.
"Qingguan, look, there is no difference between these two handwritings."
Qingguan spread the two copies on the table and read them word by word. When he read the end, his heart was broken.
Cao Ziang saw her expression and knew that she understood.
"My grandfather has been practicing needlework all his life. His arm strength is unparalleled, and he exerts the most force during the strokes. Looking at this fake one again, although it is exactly the same, it is powerless. It is just the same shape. It can be seen that the person who copied it is a scholar."
Qingguan sighed softly and sneered, "It takes a lot of effort to imitate so closely."
Cao Ziang stood up suddenly, clenched his hands into fists, and veins popped out on his face.
"On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, who is Zi Ang going to fight for?"
Cao Ziang turned around, his eyes flashing red, "Qingwan, my grandfather was wronged, he... he..."
"So, you should calm down."
Qingguan's eyes were calm, "In addition to close relatives, there are also talented calligraphers and painters who can imitate people's handwriting so vividly. Check it out and you will know."
Cao Ziang put his feet back, paused, and felt inexplicably calm.
"I will let Chen Ping investigate secretly, but within this scope... Is it only in Beijing?"
Qingguan sat still, lowered her head and whispered softly. The gooseneck curved gracefully, showing a unique tenderness.
Gu Mansion's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet has always been a success, so Zhou got up early that day and took Guan and the other wives to take care of everything in the house.
However, Zhao Huayang and her daughter went to the palace before dawn and would return at sunset. Second Master Gu was happy that the woman was not in the house, so he spent the whole day hanging out with Aunt Shu in the study.
Zhao Huayang looked at Aunt Shu's yard with a sneer on his lips. Bitch, after today, I will let you have a taste of my methods!