The prince wanted to die, and the doctor raised her hand and slapped him

It was dusk and there was not a trace of moonlight in the sky.

There were two lanterns hanging outside the house, illuminating the area.

Dim and dead silent.

Jiang Zaiyu met his calm eyes and said in a low voice, "Not everyone can read my pulse."

Ji Mingming smiled calmly, "I believe I have some ability and can definitely cure the prince."

cure?

"I will give you one chance."

Jiang Zaiyu's mind moved, and he placed his hand on the table, "If you don't see it, pack up your things and leave the palace immediately."

"This king does not want useless people."

Ji Mingming smiled without saying anything and put his hand on his pulse.

He took the patient's pulse with both hands alternately, and his expression gradually became solemn.

After a long time, he withdrew his hand.

"how?"

Ji Mingming regained his composure and said, "It's a bit difficult."

I didn't say it can't be cured.

How could such a person be hidden among the mediocre people in the pharmacy?

Facing Jiang Zaiyu's slightly surprised look, he smiled and said, "Your Highness has been poisoned by a Gu. I don't know much about Gu insects, but it's within my ability."

Ji Mingming showed admiration in his eyes, "Your Majesty's pulse is strong, and the poisonous insect is asleep. I guess there must be a master around him."

"I once thought that I would be the prince's only lifeline. Now I think that I was too confident."

After packing up the medicine box, he said slowly: "I will write two prescriptions later, one for the princess."

"Your Majesty, please give the other copy to that expert. Perhaps it will be helpful to him."

After that, under Yu Xiang's guidance, Ji Mingming walked to the desk on the other side to write a prescription.

After applying medicine on Su Yinyue’s knee, Jiang Zai Yu turned around and returned to Cangsong Courtyard.

The night grew darker, and the cold wind blew the lanterns hanging in the corridor up and down.

Ye Qing held up a palace lantern to illuminate the way ahead, "Your Highness, that Ji Mingming is a little strange."

It was as if Jiang Zaiyu's feet were measured with a ruler, and the distance between each step was the same.

Turning the corner, a leisurely voice sounded, "How is he doing in the pharmacy?"

Ye Qing pondered, "He was one of the first doctors to come to the palace after the news of the prince's strange disease spread. He claimed to be a country doctor. He usually stayed at the pharmacy without showing off, and was very ordinary."

"He passed Dean Zhang's assessment, so I think he has some real skills."

After a pause, Ye Qing continued, "However, it is also possible that he and Dean Zhang have a past relationship, and Dean Zhang let him off."

Following this line of thought, Ye Qing felt that Ji Mingming suddenly became suspicious.

What if Ji Mingming was sent by the Emperor to harm the Prince on purpose because he saw that the Prince’s health was gradually getting better?

"My Lord, would you like me to investigate his background?"

Jiang Zaiyu's clear eyes showed a smile, "Ji Qianming, Ji Mingming, aren't these two names very similar?"

Ye Qing was stunned.

The miracle doctor Ji Qianming is famous all over the world and is the best candidate to treat the prince.

It's a pity that his whereabouts remain a mystery, otherwise, he and Ye Bai would not have settled for the second best and gone to look for Xu Jinyuan.

It almost harmed the prince.

He couldn't help but feel happy, "If Ji Mingming is really Ji Qianming, there is hope for the prince's illness."

Jiang Zaiyu smiled calmly, "With the princess here, when has there ever been any hope for my illness to be cured?"

Princess, just reading these two words.

His heartbeat quickened a little.

I couldn't help but clench my hands behind my back, trying to recall the satisfaction of having her sleeping peacefully in my arms.

But when I think of her, who always had a strong vitality, falling asleep due to exhaustion, I feel sad.

Those gentle eyes suddenly changed.

"Ye Qing, go and look for the Immaculate Blood Ganoderma privately, and don't make it public."

Pure Blood Ganoderma is a holy product for regulating tendons and meridians and unblocking internal strength.

The prince's internal strength was acquired through real training, and no one suddenly passed it on to him, so why would he suddenly need this kind of thing?

Is it...

Ye Qing lost his voice and said, "My Lord, you don't want to give the princess..."

Jiang Zaiyu raised his hand to interrupt, "Go find it."

Ye Qing suppressed the surging thoughts in his heart and said, "Yes."

The next day.

The morning light pierced through the clouds, the sky was clear blue, it was a nice sunny day.

Su Yinyue opened her eyes and got down to the ground.

When I pushed the window open, I saw that the side window was also open, and the busy figures of Yuxiang and others were clearly visible.

"Princess, are you awake?"

Seeing her wake up, Yu Xiang pushed the door open and went in.

Eat breakfast, apply medicine, put on medication, and everything is done.

Jasmine came in to report, "Princess, Prince Jin and Princess Jin have arrived. The prince said that you are injured so you can rest in the yard. He will go to the main hall to receive you."

Su Yinyue nodded.

She had nothing to do for the time being, but she couldn't sit still.

Sitting at the desk, he opened the work log delivered by the farm manager every five days.

The logbook said that they had already collected cotton in more than a dozen warehouses and were just waiting for the spinning machines to arrive.

I checked the factory's progress again and the spinning machine should be completed in the next two days.

(Cotton was introduced to my country's border areas during the Northern and Southern Dynasties; during the Song and Yuan Dynasties, it began to be planted in large quantities in the interior; in the Ming Dynasty, cotton became an important crop and textile raw material.)

Su Yinyue picked up the pen and wrote down the itinerary on the paper.

Recruiting workers and training on the use of spinning machines.

After writing, she added an item at the end of the paper, "I also need to find out the price of cotton cloth."

She plans to make this cotton cloth affordable so that ordinary people can afford it, and the price will naturally be lower than the market price.

The price of volume starts with her.

After letting the ink on the paper dry, she wrote a recipe for a beauty mask and called Yu Xiang.

"Can we send something to the palace? The palace maids from Changxin Palace helped me a lot in Wenqi Pavilion yesterday, and I plan to reward them with some silver."

Yu Xiang, "Of course, just send a letter to the palace."

"Each of the palace servants who helped yesterday will receive ten taels of silver, and Ruyi and other senior palace maids will receive twenty taels. It will be from my private treasury."

Seeing that she agreed, Su Yinyue handed her the recipe and said, "This is the recipe for the beauty mask that I copied from a medical book. You can give it to mother as well."

Yu Xiang was puzzled, "Princess, the Imperial Concubine is being rude to you, I'm afraid she won't appreciate it."

"Let's put it this way. Yesterday, Wenqi Pavilion asked the palace maids to help me, which can be considered as helping me."

Su Yinyue added, "You and Jasmine suffered an unexpected disaster yesterday, so go and collect the ten taels of silver."

"Yes."

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Changxin Palace.

In the afternoon, Concubine Zhao, who was taking a nap, was awakened by a loud noise.

She lifted the quilt and walked out, and saw the palace servants gathered around a wooden box with smiles on their faces.

"My lady, this is a letter from Princess Yu."

When she unfolded it, Concubine Zhao discovered that Su Yinyue had also sent her something.

He snorted, "She knows the rules."

Holding the prescription, he flattened the upturned corners of his mouth and walked into the hall.

"Since it was a reward from Princess Yu, Ruyi, you can share it with them."

"Thank you, empress."

The joy on the faces of the palace servants made Emperor Mingde, who had just walked to the palace gate, stop.

"Are they having a happy event?"

Huai En was very perceptive, "I'll go in and ask."

But at this moment, the eunuch who stayed in the Imperial Hospital came trotting over.

"Your Majesty, General Zhang has woken up."

Emperor Mingde's eyes were dark and he had been in a coma for a day and a night. He finally woke up.

He turned and left, "Call him over."

It was impossible for Emperor Mingde to condescend to go to the Imperial Medical Bureau, so the seriously injured General Zhang could only be carried to the Qinzheng Hall by palace servants.

"Wei minister pays homage to the emperor."

General Zhang struggled to move his body and tried his best to stay in the kneeling position.

Emperor Mingde sat on the dragon throne, "Zhang San, do you admit your guilt?"

As soon as he woke up, he learned what happened yesterday from the palace servants.

He did not make any excuses at the moment, "I know my crime."

When Emperor Mingde saw that he admitted his mistake with a correct attitude, his expression softened a little.

"You have offended the princess, and you deserve death. But I consider that you are the first general to surrender to my dynasty, so I will give you a chance to atone for your sins."