As soon as he entered the palace gate, he was as deep as the sea. From then on, Xiao Lang was a passerby.
In this magnificent and magnificent palace, the youth and bones of many women are buried, as well as conspiracies that will never see the light of day.
When Ning Yujin entered the Yangxin Palace, she couldn't help but ask Mo Jingxiao: "How many women are there in the emperor's harem?"
Mo Jingxiao frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "One concubine and three concubines, I don't know how many other noble ladies there are."
When he said this, Mo Jingxiao reached out and shook Ning Yujin's hand: "Don't worry, the emperor has three thousand beauties in the harem, but I, Mo Jingxiao, only need you."
The corner of Ning Yujin's mouth slowly raised into a smile, and she finally laughed.
How glad she is now that Mo Jingxiao is not the first person to respect the powerful, like Emperor Chengguang, who was a married couple in times of need. It is universally recognized that the husband and wife have a deep love for each other, but they still have to check and balance the power in the court.
Snobbish and balanced, he married so many women he didn't love.
He was in pain, Zhou Hou was in pain, and so were the women who entered the palace for the benefit of the family but were not favored and had to work hard to scheming every day. This word "power" is very harmful to people.
The palace attendant pushed open the palace door of Yangxin Palace, and Ning Yujin and Mo Jingxiao walked in.
The prince had been waiting inside for a long time. When he saw Mo Jingxiao coming in, he quickly stood up and came out, saying eagerly: "Uncle Nine Emperors, I heard that you have found a famous doctor who can cure my father?"
"Whether it can be cured or not is still a matter of debate. Let her check the situation first." Mo Jingxiao stretched out his hand and pressed the button, signaling the prince not to be too excited. Then he turned sideways and let Ning Yujin step forward.
"See His Highness the Crown Prince, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a thousand years old!" Ning Yujin knelt down and saluted. Her behavior was very similar to that of a man when she was walking around the market earlier.
But the prince is not blind. Those are the people he sees in the palace every day, so he will have some impressions after meeting strangers, not to mention that he is a person who impresses him deeply.
When Baishanzhai saw her that day, he felt that this girl was not simple. But that day, three families proposed marriage at the same time, and his uncle Jiuhuang, who had never been flirtatious with women, also personally asked for the marriage decree. Only then did he realize that this girl was so skillful.
To what extent.
She is not extremely beautiful. If we talk about beauty, there are those in the harem who are more beautiful than her, there are those who are more elegant than her, and there are those who are more talented than her. At best, she is delicate, with facial features.
She looks exquisite and small, and her almond-shaped eyes seem to make waves when she looks at people.
But just such a person actually attracted people like Qi Yunqian to come to ask for marriage!
What is the charm about her?
Mo Ye stared at her for a while, then hesitantly raised his head and asked Mo Jingxiao: "Is she the person that Uncle Nine Emperors is looking for to cure my father?"
Mo Jingxiao nodded and said: "The royal doctor in the palace has nothing to do about the emperor's situation, so why not let her try and see if it works."
"But..." Mo Ye's eyes fell on Ning Yujin again, his expression still hesitant.
Is this a girl who looks like she doesn’t have all her hair?
Ning Yujin knelt until her legs were numb. Before Mo Ye asked her to get up, she couldn't help scolding him a thousand times in her heart. She didn't like the prince because of what happened to Mo Jingxiao, and she didn't like him now.
Looking forward to seeing him.
Damn it, the imperial doctor in the palace has nothing to do, so what’s the point of letting her try? Isn’t it just a dead horse and a living horse doctor?
There was nothing she could do if the treatment was not good. If she could find a way to delay Emperor Chengguang for another two days, wouldn't he have made a profit?
I was cursing in my heart when I heard Mo Jingxiao say: "In the last incident of villagers being poisoned, it was not Zizhan who prepared the antidote, but her."
But she couldn't put it on the table, so Emperor Chengguang only rewarded her secretly, and the public credit went to Murong Xuan's head.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Mo Ye's expression suddenly changed and he looked at Ning Yujin in shock: "Is it actually her?"
If not, is she still Murong Xuan’s stinky fox?
Ning Yujin rolled her eyes in her heart, but she still said respectfully: "It's the little one."
When Mo Ye saw that Mo Jingxiao had not exposed Ning Yujin's identity, he immediately stopped asking further questions and said quickly: "In that case, please let the doctor take a look at it quickly."
Ning Yujin was able to get up at this moment and walked to the side of the dragon couch.
Without checking her pulse, she just took a look at his face and shook her head: "Your Majesty is suffering from this disease, and I'm afraid even the gods will not be able to cure it."
They all looked dead and couldn't lift it up in one breath, so they could leave at any time.
"Is there no way at all?" This was not the first time Mo Ye heard this sentence. It was because everyone said this sentence that he felt despair and numbness.
Ning Yujin shook her head and said: "There is no way to cure it, but it's okay to delay it for ten days and a half."
These words were like a sudden turn of events. When everyone was at a loss, her words were like rain in a long drought. They came at the perfect time!
"Can it really take that long?!" Mo Ye suddenly became excited and felt that he must have heard wrong.
The entire Imperial Hospital has gathered together famous doctors from all over the world, and all of them are people with top medical skills. And so many imperial doctors said that it would not take even half a day. Where did she, a little girl, get her confidence?
Ning Yujin didn't answer, she just took down the small medicine box and opened it layer by layer.
Most of the items in the medicine box were homemade by her, and there were many things that Mo Ye had never seen before, which made him look a little dumbfounded.
Ning Yujin took a piece of thousand-year-old ginseng from a small box and gave it to Emperor Chengguang to put in his mouth. Then he took out a roll of card cloth and unfolded it on the table nearby.
When the card cloth gradually unfolded, the densely packed thin needles inside surprised Mo Ye again: "They are gold needles!"
Ning Yujin turned her head and glared at Mo Ye, and said impatiently: "Your Highness, if you don't want to distract me, it's better not to be surprised."
Does this mean you dislike others?
But after all, Mo Ye has read a lot of ancient and modern classics, and has a little knowledge of medicine. The needles used to treat diseases and save people are all silver needles. This is a truth that everyone knows. How can the golden needles in her hand, Ning Yujin, make people
Not surprised?
However, for the sake of his father's life, he did not pursue Ning Yujin's rebellious words just now. Instead, he said politely: "Please."
Ning Yujin took a deep breath and picked up the needle.
How long had it been since she had used this golden needle? It had been so long that her hands seemed to be shaking.
But the moment I got the needle, all my feelings seemed to come back.