Chapter 7 The miracle doctor is in Beijing

Li Mansion, Qingyuju.

The maid next to Feng brought the cooked medicine, but Miaozhu held out her hand to stop her.

"I'll do it." Miaozhu took the tray, "This sister has worked hard to prepare the medicine, so go back and rest early."

The maid glanced at Li Yuyan, who was still unconscious on the bed, and nodded: "Okay."

When Feng's maid left, Miaozhu put the medicine bowl on the table, walked to the edge of the bed and said softly: "Miss, there are only three of us in Qingyu Juli."

Li Yuyan opened her eyes suddenly and sat up slowly: "Pour the medicine."

"Old slave, come and pour it, it will disappear as soon as the rain washes away. If it doesn't rain, you have to find a hidden place." Mother Zhao picked up the medicine bowl, opened the window, and poured the medicine directly on the muddy ground in the backyard.

Li Yuyan put on her shoes and walked to the window: "Mother Zhao, is the doctor who came today the same one who treated my mother five years ago?"

"No." Zhao's mother shook her head, "Although they are not the same person, they are from the same family."

Miaozhu frowned: "Miss, is there something wrong with today's medicine?"

"Today's medicine is fine. I was wondering if there was anything wrong with the medicine my mother took when she was sick." Li Yuyan stretched out her hand, and the rain fell on her palm, making her touch cold.

Mother Zhao murmured: "Miss, Madam also suspected that there was something wrong with the medicine, so she often drank it without drinking it..."

After speaking, the voice gradually became weaker.

The master and servant were silent for a while.

Mother Zhao quietly wiped away her tears: "The rain is sweeping in. Miss, please don't stand by the window."

"Yeah." Li Yuyan responded softly.

Seeing that his young lady was in a low mood, Miaozhu told one by one the rumors spread outside today.

Rumors spread quickly, and Kyoto people's ability to add fuel to the fire was beyond Li Yuyan's expectation.

Then I thought about it, the prince's marriage has been making a lot of noise recently, and once there is news related to it, the intensity of the spread will be unusual.

——

It rained all night, and the next morning there was a faint glow.

Li Yuyan stood in the yard, looking at the beautiful morning glow on the horizon, thinking that the rumors outside must have affected her marriage to the prince.

If the prince wants to save face, he should ask the emperor to cancel the marriage.

"Miss, the flying pigeon is delivering the message." Miaozhu came over holding a carrier pigeon, took off the small bamboo tube on its feet and handed it to Li Yuyan.

Li Yuyan took the small bamboo tube, took out the letter and glanced at it.

"Miss, the homing pigeon's footplate shows that it is from a nearby point, but the small bamboo tube on its foot is from Linqing Pavilion." Miaozhu said a little uneasily, "What happened to Linqing Pavilion?"

It is necessary to send several waves of carrier pigeons on the road to hide the message from others.

"Linqing Pavilion is fine." Li Yuyan lit the letter with a fire and said softly, "Many children from aristocratic families in the capital went to Linqing Pavilion to look for the miracle doctor, in order to have the miracle doctor come out and cure the ninth princess's leg disease."

Miaozhu chuckled: "Then their trip was all in vain, because the lady is already in Beijing."

——

At this moment, Ye Yiheng, accompanied by Song Guo, boarded the observation deck of the East Palace.

The observation deck is several feet high and offers a view of several miles around.

Ye Yiheng stood facing the east and took a deep breath. The freshness after the rain lingered on the tip of his nose. It seemed that the weather today was good.

It's a pity that I still can't see, and I missed the wonderful spring time.

At this time, the guard Ruofeng landed not far away from Ye Yiheng like a gust of wind, and cupped his hands: "Your Highness, yesterday's rumor was indeed deliberately spread in the back alley of the East Palace. However, the original rumor was that Miss Li Wu knelt down.

The Wan Ancestral Hall is no longer good, and somehow it has become what we hear today."

"When was the first transmission?"

"Probably at the end of the Yin period." Ruofeng said with shame, "It was dark at that time and I couldn't see the person's face clearly, so I couldn't find out who was sending the message. Please give me some more time, and I will be able to

Find out!”

"No need to check anymore." Ye Yiheng raised his hand and motioned for the guards to step back.

After kneeling all night, rumors spread in the early morning. This shows that it was the Li family who spread the rumors in the first place.

As for the theory that it evolved into subjugating his wife, his brothers must have contributed a lot.

The legitimate daughter of Li Zongfa and his wife, Li Manting, was not so favored as Li Yuyan. In this case, the person who spread the rumors must have given Li Yuyan the idea.

Being able to instruct others to send messages shows that she is in good health.

Ruofeng surrendered his hand again, took a few steps back and left quietly.

Through the white gauze covering her eyes, Ye Yiheng gently pressed her eye sockets.

Seeing this, Song Guo took a few steps forward and said, "Your Highness, would you like to ask the imperial doctor to check your eyes again?"

"No need to look any further."

I have been watching for a long time, but there is no sign of improvement at all. On the contrary, it is getting worse.

Ye Yiheng turned around and said again: "The imperial doctor went to the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion and said that I was very concerned about the situation of Miss Li Wu."

Regardless of whether Li Yuyan didn't want to marry him, or she wanted to lower his vigilance towards her so that she could be a good concubine. As her fiancé, he should be concerned about her.

"Yes, Your Highness." Song Guo immediately went down to the observation deck to give orders.

Listening to Song Guo's footsteps getting further and further away, Ye Yiheng sighed slightly.

I can't see, it's really annoying.

Perhaps as Jiang Lecheng said, he should also send out troops to find the so-called miracle doctor.

——

When the imperial doctor arrived at Li Mansion, Li Zongfa was furious in the front hall.

All the officials in the government were being disciplined with their heads hanging down, not daring to say a word.

In Li Zongfa's opinion, the rumors spread from his own house. After all, it was a family matter for him to punish his daughter.

There were only three servants in Qingyu House. Li Yuyan was in a coma, and Miaozhu followed him on his knees for a long time that night. He probably didn't have the energy to go out and gossip. As for Zhao's mother being deaf and mute, that was even more impossible.

After training for a long time, no one came forward to admit it.

At this moment, he saw an imperial doctor and a female doctor walking towards him under the guidance of the housekeeper. He greeted him with a smile and said, "Mr. Zeng."

Imperial Physician Zeng bowed his hand in return and said, "Master Li, I have been ordered by His Highness the Crown Prince to come and give my wife a safe pulse."

"Yuyan just felt the cold occasionally, and she shouldn't bother His Highness the Prince." After saying that, Li Zongfa turned his head to the housekeeper and said, "Madam, please go to the fifth lady's yard."

He himself took Imperial Physician Zeng to Qingyuju.

The housekeeper waved the stewards to leave, and then hurried to Lanxiang Courtyard where Feng was located.

When Feng arrived at Qingyuju, Imperial Physician Zeng was taking the medical girl to check Li Yuyan's pulse.

I saw the brocade curtain hanging down, a plain hand reaching out of the curtain, a silk handkerchief covering the wrist, and Imperial Physician Zeng carefully identifying the pulse.

Feng held the handkerchief and tucked the corners of her eyes, with some sadness on her face. She sobbed and said to Li Zong beside her: "Master, this child Yuyan has been in coma since yesterday. I feel really distressed when I see her. I wish I could die with my body."

Phase generation."

Hearing this, Imperial Physician Zeng's eyebrows moved slightly.

Li Zongfa coughed lightly: "Say a few words and don't disturb Dr. Zeng's pulse diagnosis."

Dr. Zeng checked the pulse and put away his hand. The medical girl put away the silk handkerchief and hand pillow, and the wonderful bamboo standing by the bedside lifted up the brocade curtain and hung it up in time.

Feng was stunned on the spot and saw Li Yuyan, who was half leaning on the pillow on the bed, looking at her calmly.

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