Spring Drunk Chang'an

The Cheng'en Mansion is powerful and wealthy, and Song Bin and Old Lady Song truly love Liu Yu. How could they not be willing to give up the medicine?

Hundred-year-old ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, rare and precious medicines, Tianshan snow lotus, whatever you want, they will give you. There is nothing that is not available in the palace treasury. Song Bin also made up his mind to go to the palace to ask Emperor Yingwu for medicine.

He confidently assured Doctor Bai, "Just write the prescription. I'll find whatever you need!"

"Oh."

Doctor Bai looked at him deeply and responded calmly.

The servant came forward, ground ink and spread paper. He picked up the ink and wrote down the prescription, then handed it to Song Bin.

Song Bin took it, lowered his eyes and looked at it carefully.

……

silence!

Silence is today's Cheng'en Gong.

He was stunned.

On the side, Mrs. Song saw her father holding the "hope" of her son's recovery, but remained silent. She was very anxious and wanted to urge him, but she was too embarrassed to do so.

A little bit of expression appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Old Lady Song frowned and pushed Song Bin. "What's wrong with you? Why aren't you talking? Send someone to get some medicine. What are you looking at?"

"Can you understand it?"

You're not a doctor.

She said in a deep voice, took the prescription directly from her husband's hand, and looked at it as well, and then...

His eyes widened, his head tilted, and after a moment of shock, he blurted out, "What is this?"

She knew every word in these medicine names, so why were they put together like this? She had never seen any of them before!

After all, she was an old lady in a mansion, knowledgeable and experienced. She had lived for half her life and had seen countless rare and precious medicines, even if she didn't know medical skills.

However, it’s not possible that there is a prescription with more than 20 kinds of medicinal ingredients and I don’t recognize any of them!

"The young master of your family is suffering from a serious illness, which is difficult to cure. He has been suffering from qi stagnation in his chest and brain for many years, which is also a disease!" Doctor Bai explained in a gentle voice.

Unlike other doctors or ordinary people, who thought Liu Yu's gloomy and taciturn nature and frequent suicidal thoughts were narrow-minded and intolerant, and thought that he would be fine if he just let go, but...

wrong.

That's sick.

Liu Yu didn't want to die, nor was he acting like a spoiled child, nor was he petty, cowardly, or incompetent. He was just sick.

Physical illness is an illness, and mental illness is also an illness.

If it is a disease, it needs treatment.

"...Young Master Liu's mental confusion and depression are different from ordinary illnesses, so the medicine used is naturally more unusual. It's not uncommon that the Duke and his wife have never seen them before."

Doctor Bai explained.

The wealthy and powerful were used to prescriptions for peace and prosperity, with common medicines such as ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, snow lotus, and deer antler. As for him, he had been traveling among the people for many years and was used to prescribing "cheap" prescriptions.

For a prescription, as long as the effect is similar, I would rather spend ten cents on it than fifteen cents.

Of course they don't understand.

"My prescriptions contain the most common herbs, which can be found at any good pharmacy. This main ingredient is the most rare!"

Doctor Bai stepped forward and pointed to the medicine listed first on the prescription.

Everyone hurried to see.

I saw three big words - Bamboo Scutellaria baicalensis.

"What is this?" Old Mrs. Song had never seen it before.

The rest of the people don't know either.

However, Liu Changan opened his almond-shaped eyes and his expression changed slightly.

Her red lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but after a moment's thought, she swallowed it back.

"I remember this was a medicinal herb from the Western Regions. A few years ago, when my father celebrated his birthday and the nations of the Western Regions came to pay homage, a small nation offered him medicine as a gift."

"According to the envoy from that small country, this medicine is a rare treasure from another country!"

Xiao Chuo suddenly spoke.

Doctor Bai smiled, stroked his beard and nodded.

Song Bin touched his head and looked at the prince's grandson eagerly.

Xiao Chuo: ...

He lowered his eyes silently for a moment, then said, "Then I will go to the palace to speak on behalf of my cousin and ask the emperor to grant me the magic medicine!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Song Bin bowed with a smile.

It’s not that he, as the emperor’s father-in-law, doesn’t have the courage to ask the emperor for the miraculous medicine, but if it can benefit the younger generation, he would rather use it!

My grandson is the prince, so he has many requests.

Song Bin stroked his beard and sighed with laughter.

Xiao Chuo... helped with the divorce, helped with the child exchange to reveal the truth, helped with the doctor through favors, and wrote the prescription long ago.

He had already kowtowed ninety-nine times, so this little shiver wouldn't make a difference. It was just a request for medicine, so he didn't take it seriously. Moreover, he returned to the palace the next day to ask for an audience with Emperor Yingwu.

Emperor Yingwu naturally agreed and invited the prince into the west warm pavilion.

The father and son meet.

Emperor Yingwu asked him the purpose of his visit. Xiao Chuo half-said that she needed the medicine "Roachnophora flavescens", but did not say who needed it. Fortunately, Emperor Yingwu did not want to ask, and after listening to the prince's words, he directly agreed.

After all, although he was partial to Prince Yan, Xiao Chuo was his legitimate son and the ruler of the Eastern Palace. Asking for just one medicinal ingredient was not a big deal.

Not to mention that he came to ask for instructions, even if he didn't come, it would not be impossible to directly order someone to open the inner treasury.

"Go and get the medicine the prince wants."

Emperor Yingwu ordered the chief eunuch.

"promise!"

The chief eunuch took the order and left respectfully. In the east warm room, Xiao Chuo discussed state affairs with Emperor Yingwu while waiting for medicine.

Neither the father nor the son thought that asking for medicine would be a success.

However, heaven does not always fulfill human wishes.

The chief eunuch left with a smile on his face, but came back a quarter of an hour later with a sad face.

Emperor Yingwu saw that his hands were loose and not holding the medicine box, and he couldn't help but frown, "Where's the medicine?"

"Your Majesty, Your Highness the Crown Prince, that medicine, that magical medicine, was taken away by the Imperial Concubine!" The chief eunuch smiled and whispered.

His expression was helpless yet extremely respectful.

Looking from the side, his waist was bent like a shrimp and he didn't dare to straighten it up.

"The imperial concubine went to get medicine? What happened to her? Is she sick?" Emperor Yingwu was startled and asked instinctively.

Xiao Chuo lowered her smoky eyes and pursed her thin lips.

The eunuch leader didn't dare raise his head. His waist was bent like a lobster, his head almost touching his feet. He continued, "To answer your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine is in good health!"

"Could it be the Prince of Yan?" Emperor Yingwu became even more anxious.

The tribute was presented by a small country in the Western Regions, and it was also a national treasure. When presenting the tribute, the envoy took the initiative to explain that this medicine was a rare treasure for treating bone diseases and had the miraculous effect of mending bones and broken tendons.

A few years ago, he accidentally fell and sprained his "dragon foot", and walked with a limp. He was reluctant to use the magic medicine and wanted to keep it for emergency use.

Therefore, if it wasn't the Imperial Concubine herself, or if Prince Yan was ill, how could they have taken it away from the inner treasury without his permission?

"No, he is not the King of Yan either!" the eunuch leader whispered.

"What's going on?" Emperor Yingwu was really confused.

The eunuch leader's face turned pale and he was in great pain.

He cautiously glanced at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince out of the corner of his eye. Immediately, sweat ran down his cheeks and he cursed silently in his heart.

What the hell is going on!

The Imperial Concubine is such a rip-off! How am I supposed to report this to His Majesty?!

It's nice to say it, but it's not nice to hear it.