Since even Dean Shen said there was nothing he could do, why should he say that his father...
Then the imperial doctor couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.
Seeing this, Shen Yang suddenly thought of Mo Zai. Mo Zai was Uncle Liu's apprentice, maybe he knew something about this symptom.
Then Shen Yang said to the imperial doctor, "If you wait a little longer, maybe he can do it, but I don't have too much hope."
When the doctor heard this, he couldn't help but nodded.
Then Shen Yang mistakenly said to the person following him, asking him to find Mo Zai.
The man was slightly startled after hearing this, and then ran away quickly.
Sure enough, after Mo Zai arrived, he looked at the symptoms of his father, the imperial physician, and then nodded to Shenyang.
The imperial doctor couldn't help but look surprised when he saw this. Dean Shen didn't know what he could do.
With doubts in his mind, the imperial doctor looked at Shen Yang, and Shen Yang gave the imperial doctor a look of reassurance.
Then he saw Na Mo Zai, who inserted a silver needle into his father's acupuncture point. Sure enough, after a while, the symptoms were relieved.
Shen Yang couldn't help but smile with satisfaction after seeing it. Sure enough!
The imperial doctor couldn't help but nod happily at this time. He also tried acupuncture on his father, but the acupuncture points inserted in Bu Nao and Mo Zai were different, so it didn't work.
Then Mo Zai stood up, walked to Shenyang, and immediately told him the symptoms of the disease and the herbal medicine to treat the disease, and asked him to drink it for a period of time, so that he would not have to worry about the recurrence of the disease in the future.
The news that Mo was treating the doctor soon spread in the hospital. At first, some people didn't believe it, wondering if he happened to know the cure for the disease.
All the old doctors in Yu Foutai Hospital came to ask him for advice on medical skills. They saw that when Mo Zai mentioned medical skills, he changed his normal behavior and had nothing to do with the quiet Mo Zai.
When they came back from Mo Zai to ask for advice on medical skills, those old doctors couldn't help but sigh that at such a young age, they had so much experience. They wanted to know more than their elders. No, there were many things they didn't know. You can say it.
Those old doctors couldn't help but be so impressed!
Overnight, the title of a young miracle doctor in the Imperial Hospital spread throughout the imperial city!
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March passed quickly.
Early in the morning, Yanji sent someone to bring clothes to Yang Zijin for the anniversary of Mingyue's death.
As soon as Yang Zijin got up from bed, he heard some movement outside, and then he winked at Jiang Wei, asking him to see what was going on in the east.
Jiang Wei nodded, then walked to the door and looked out through the crack inside the door.
I saw a group of people walking into the yard at that time, and then I saw the sky guarding their yard coming over.
Then he said a few words to the group of people, and then those people left.
Jiang Wei turned to Yang Zijin and said, "Madam, the Beiling Emperor has sent someone here."
Yang Zijin nodded.
The words just fell.
At that time Na Cangqiong walked to the door, knocked on the door and said, "Princess Qingcheng, Mingyuebu is the first emperor to offer sacrifices to the moon. The king has asked people to prepare clothes for Princess Qingcheng to wear."
At that time, Jiang Wei opened the door slightly and said immediately, "The princess is not up yet, give it to her."
"Please tell Princess Qingcheng to please hurry up. The king has already gone to the imperial mausoleum first. It may not be good if it is delayed." Cang Qiong said to Jiang Wei at that time.
Then he handed the clothes with his legs to Jiang Wei.
Jiang Wei took the clothes and then said, "I know."
With that said, he closed the door.
Jiang Wei then walked to the bed and looked at the clothes in his legs, "Madam."
"Well, put it on quickly. Don't miss the anniversary of his death and let Yan Ji laugh at their jokes!" Yang Zijing said and walked out of the bed.
Jiang Wei then gave Yang Zijin the clothes to wear.
After getting dressed, Yang Zijing looked at something in the bronze mirror. It looked very plain, but it was not the clothes Ji Chenqiu wore after all.
Then Jiang Wei tidied up Yang Zijin's hair, without much decoration except for a hairpin.
Although she has no blood relationship with the late emperor, her soul has taken over the body of her descendant. No matter what you say, it is not related to her by fate. It cannot be disrespectful.
After she helped her aunt snatch Beiling back, and then returned to Dongling to avenge the eldest princess, she went to do what she liked.
Thinking of that, Yang Zijin sighed, and then said to Jiang Wei, "Let's take a look." "
Jiang Wei nodded in response and then followed him out.
After leaving the courtyard, they saw Qing Qiong waiting at the door.
Seeing Yang Zijin and others coming out, he walked forward and said, "Princess Qingcheng, the carriage is ready. Please come over there."
Yang Zijin nodded and walked towards the carriage.
Once they were in the carriage, the group walked towards the palace gate.
The imperial mausoleum is not far outside the palace and can be vaguely seen after leaving the palace gate.
It takes a long time to walk to the imperial mausoleum from Bu Nao, because there is a river in the middle, so you need to take a detour to the bridge in the distance to get across.
Imperial mausoleum.
After several months of preparation, the scene was very grand, and it was the first decent moon festival since Yanhe's death.
There was no such scene on the day of his burial.
The imperial mausoleum was originally built by Yanhe's people. In fact, after killing his brother and usurping the throne, Yan Ji did not want to bury Yanhe in the imperial mausoleum.
Although he succeeded in ascending to the throne at that time, if he did not do this matter to the extreme, the ministers in the court would definitely make mistakes and discuss the matter.
After all, he needed those ministers very much after the month, so he couldn't stand the pressure at that time and buried Yanhe in the imperial mausoleum.
Every year during the festival of the moon, he would let people go east to show off.
In fact, as long as it is shown to the ministers in the DPRK, those ministers will not be able to find fault.
At this time, Runyu and Pei Moning were hiding in the dark early in the morning, looking at the movement at the imperial mausoleum.
But after waiting until that time, the emperor from Beiling appeared, but Yang Zijin and Jiang Wei were not seen.
Pei Moning couldn't help but become anxious again.
At that time, Runyu patted his shoulder lightly, then shook his head, "Don't worry, wait a moment."
Pei Mening nodded at that time and then looked around.
Sure enough, when he saw a carriage heading towards the imperial mausoleum, he breathed a sigh of relief.
When they arrived in front of the imperial mausoleum, the carriage stopped Donglai. Jiang Wei walked forward, helped Yang Zijin to Donglai, and then walked into the imperial mausoleum.
At that time, Liu Ling, who was hiding in the dark, pointed at Yang Zijin and Yanluo and whispered, "Princess, that person is Princess Qingcheng."
Yan Luo looked in the direction pointed by Liu Ling's leg, although he could see Yang Zijin's side face at that time.
Bu Nao can't help but see that his appearance is somewhat similar to Wan Chu.
Then Yan Luo nodded involuntarily. After so many years, although her sister met with misfortune, she still had a bloodline left behind.
Thinking like that, Yan Luo closed his eyes and thought silently in his heart, sister, I can rest assured, Beiling will definitely beg to snatch it back from Yan Ji's leg.
Yang Zijin walked up to Yan Ji at that time, and then bowed slightly to him, "Qingcheng meets King Beiling."
"Excuse me. Since Princess Qingcheng is here, let the ceremony begin." Yan Ji said at that time, and then said.
Yang Zijin stood up straight now and nodded immediately.
It can be seen that this moon festival is very grand. The decorations around the imperial mausoleum and the seemingly heavy ceremony have all been carefully planned.
After the sacrifice ceremony was completed, Yan Ji walked up to Yang Zijin and said, "Princess Qingcheng rushed all the way from Dongling to Beiling to offer sacrifices to the late emperor. If not, the late emperor is alive in heaven, she will definitely be happy."
"Thanks to the king's holy grace, Qingcheng Mingyue saw this scene, and my heart felt very comfortable." Yang Zijin continued with a slight hint of liquid at the corner of his mouth.
Yanji sighed at this moment, and then said, "Come on, give the late emperor a stick of incense."
With that said, Yan Ji first walked to Yan He's spiritual tablet, and then the people on the side handed Yan Ji a stick of incense, and then he saw Yan Ji insert the incense into the incense burner in front of the token.
Yan Luo, who was in the dark, saw Yan Ji and his father in the incense, and couldn't help clenching his fists.
That Yanji was very unworthy of being there for her father. After so many years, she would come to Yuanji to watch her father every year when he was offering sacrifices to the moon.
And every year, Yan Ji was always perfunctory, so when he saw Mingyue's scene, Yan Luo couldn't help but scold Yan Ji again in his heart!
After finishing the incense, Yang Zijin walked forward and took a stick of incense from the leg of the person next to him. Then Yang Zijin knelt down in front of Yanhe's spiritual tablet and kowtowed three times to the wrong spiritual tablet.
Then Yang Zijin raised his head and looked at the spirit tablet. Although he has no blood relationship with me and does not belong to our era, he is fortunate that his soul has occupied the body of my descendant. He did not know it before. life experience.
Now that he knows, he will definitely let Yan Ji, who forced me to death, kneel in front of my spiritual tablet and hand over the throne. Everyone who knew about my daughter's death will be buried with her.
Immediately, Yang Zijin stood up and put the incense in his legs into the incense burner in front of the spiritual tablet.
At that time, the originally clear sky was suddenly blocked by clouds and a cold wind blew.
Yang Zijing frowned slightly at that time, and then a smile appeared on his lips. Did the gust of wind mean that Yanhe didn't believe her
No, how could she, a woman, do such a difficult thing? No one would believe it otherwise.
At that time, Yang Zijin looked at Yanhe's spiritual tablet again, and then nodded slightly. Don't worry, no matter how difficult it is, she will complete it!
In the modern world, she had never believed in ghosts and spirits until her soul possessed an infant child. Everything happened in her body, and she had no choice but to believe it.
After waiting for the incense to be finished, Yang Zijin turned around and walked up the east steps, and then walked up to Yanji. Yang Zijin had not spoken yet before Yanji spoke first and said, "Now that the sacrifice is over, when will Princess Qingcheng plan to do it?" Go back to Tangling.”
"I came to Beiling this time to pay homage to the late emperor. Now that the death anniversary is over, he plans to get up and return to Dongling tomorrow." Yang Zijin bowed slightly at that time and said immediately.
Yan Ji couldn't help but frown after hearing this, and then said, "Come back in the bright moon? Princess Qingcheng came all the way to Beiling. I, the king, did not entertain Princess Qingcheng well during those few months. Is this true? Sorry."