Mind Reading: The tyrant panicked after hearing the little princess's inner voice

As a result, for the first time ever, the father scolded his younger sister.

"Are you missing any jewelry? Why did you steal your sister's? Where have you learned the etiquette of respecting elders?"

Lei Ning is portrayed as a rough and sturdy military general with a ferocious face that is very scary.

But Lei Naner was more shocked.

In the past, no matter how excessive the things she did to her sister, her father and mother indulged her.

Occasionally, when she stops making trouble for a few days, people would even praise her for growing up and becoming well-behaved and sensible.

Today I just tried to snatch a hairpin, but I got scolded.

Lei Naner threw the jade hairpin to the ground, breaking it into pieces.

"I'm going to tell my mother!"

After saying that, she ran away crying in grievance.

Lei Nian'er looked at the broken jade hairpin and picked it up carefully.

"Isn't it just a hairpin? Daddy will give you a better one tomorrow." He was a grown man and didn't understand these things, but he knew that he would never go wrong if he bought the more expensive one.

He would bring these little gadgets to his wife and daughter every now and then.

Lei Nian'er shook her head, "It's different. This is a birthday gift from my father. I have only received this gift from my father once."

Lei Ning then remembered that this happened once when he brought something back from his concubine's place.

I was reminded that it was my eldest daughter’s birthday, so I just gave it to her.

Only now did he realize whether he was too biased.

After entering the main courtyard, the lady began to blame him at the dinner table, asking why he scolded Nan'er just because of a concubine's daughter.

General Lei was unhappy: "Nian'er is also my daughter. It was Nan'er who went too far that I just said something to her, but I didn't do anything. You've spoiled her too much."

Mrs. Lei threw down her chopsticks and said, "Okay, Lei Ning, do you still want to do it?"

General Lei frowned: "I didn't think..."

Madam Lei had already covered her face and started sobbing, "You said before that you would never let anyone give birth before me, but you let a concubine get pregnant and you were reluctant to abort the baby. You made Nan'er, the eldest daughter, become the second daughter. How can you forgive her grievances?"

General Lei softened his heart. The truth had not yet been uncovered, and he was unwilling to believe that his wife was a spy.

What the little princess said may not be right.

The little princess, who might not be right, was in the inner hall of the imperial study, drinking the nutrient solution for her cub.

[Ugh, the milk doesn't taste right today, it's like it's gone bad. ]

The inner hall of the imperial study was separated from the desk by a wooden door, so the emperor could hear the little guy's thoughts.

He felt strange.

Bad? But the princes and princesses drank the freshest breast milk, how could it be bad?

In the inner hall, the wet nurse pressed Bei Jingchu's head towards her chest. Bei Jingchu tried hard to raise her little neck which still had no strength left, and was determined not to drink another sip.

[Help, someone save me, I don’t want to drink her milk, today’s milk tastes so bad! ]

"Go and bring the little princess here, as soon as possible."

Eunuch Jiang didn't waste any time and went over to rescue Bei Jingchu.

Bei Jingchu leaned limply on her stepfather's arm and breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon she felt a stomachache.

[My stomach hurts so much, sob sob. ]

Along with this voice in his heart, the emperor heard the shrill cry of a baby, which almost hurt his ears.

If she wasn't my biological daughter, I would definitely throw her out.

"Pass on the imperial physician."

Since it was the emperor who invited him, the person who came was naturally the director of the Imperial Medical Bureau. His pure white beard looked very convincing.

After the diagnosis, he cupped his hands and said, "The little princess is fine."

[Fuck you, it’s nothing serious! I have a stomachache! This is nothing serious, do you want to give it to me? Are you bullying the baby because he can’t talk, you quack?]

The emperor's eyes were stern. "The little princess is crying like this, you think it's okay? You dare to fool even me."

"Your Majesty, it is normal for a baby to cry. It does not mean that the baby is unwell."

The director of the hospital thought that the emperor was just making trouble for the doctor.

Bei Jingchu couldn't say that she had a stomachache, and the emperor couldn't say that he could hear his daughter's thoughts. This was really bullying a baby who couldn't speak.

He was just about to have the quack doctor dragged away, but when he thought of what Bei Jingchu had said about him being a tyrant, he forced himself to endure it.

At this moment, Bei Jingchu's voice rang out: [Where is Doctor Shen? Just ask Doctor Shen to come. He is the best doctor in the country, but because he is too young, his ability is not trusted, and he is not appreciated. Later, when he developed a prescription during the plague, someone else took the credit. ]

When the emperor heard this, he was surprised.

"Go find another imperial physician with good medical skills."

He called Eunuch Jiang over and whispered, "Find an imperial physician named Shen."

The director of the hospital was not convinced. He thought that the emperor was questioning his diagnosis and wanted to find another imperial physician.

In the entire Imperial Medical Bureau and even in the whole world, there is no doctor with better medical skills than him.

It's just a crying child, there's no need to make trouble for no reason.

In the Imperial Medical Bureau, a young doctor was preparing medicinal materials.

Originally, this kind of odd job should be done by his medicine boy, but a few days ago his medicine boy accidentally fell.

He was young and lacked experience, so unlike other imperial doctors who had two or three medicine boys, the Imperial Medical Bureau only assigned him one.

So now he has to do it himself.

Even though he believes that his talent is no less than others, the medical profession judges people by their seniority, so no matter how talented one is, one has to endure.

Unless you are appreciated by a noble person.

There are many good horses, but there are few good horse trainers.

"Where is Doctor Shen?"

The imperial doctors looked up.

"Isn't this Eunuch Jiang? Who are you looking for? Has the emperor summoned you?" An old doctor came forward.

Even if the man serving His Majesty is a eunuch, they have to curry favor with him.

"Your Majesty summons a royal physician named Shen."

"The imperial physician with the surname Shen?" The man was stunned. Is there an imperial physician with the surname Shen in their Imperial Medical Bureau?

Seeing that the old doctor didn't say anything, Eunuch Jiang was a little confused.

Is there no doctor named Shen in the Imperial Hospital? That won't work, this is an imperial decree.

Even if we catch someone who changes his surname today, we must bring back a doctor with the surname Shen.

In the corner, Doctor Shen raised his hand hesitantly: "Are you looking for me?"

He was not sure. If the emperor wanted to see a doctor, he would look for an experienced old physician and not him.

"Is it Doctor Shen?"

He nodded.

"That's right, let's go with Zajia."

Lead the person to the Xuanshi Hall.

"Your Majesty, Doctor Shen is here."

When meeting the emperor for the first time, Imperial Physician Shen was very reserved.

"Come and see the little princess."

The court official was secretly curling his lips nearby. His Majesty actually didn't believe him and even found a young boy to see a doctor. He was really crazy.

Doctor Shen felt the pulse, observed Bei Jingchu's complexion, and finally asked, "What has the little princess been eating recently?"

The emperor replied: "I drank the wet nurse's milk."

"Then can you squeeze out some milk so I can observe it?"

The director of the hospital interrupted and asked, "Why, Doctor Shen, have you figured out what's wrong with the little princess?"

The Dean felt that he was deliberately being mysterious and was not afraid of losing his head by playing these tricks in front of His Majesty.