Practicing Medicine in the Tang Dynasty

Wu Yiwan didn't expect that she would bring up the old case so suddenly. At that time, all the doubts seemed to gather in her mind again. When the clouds were cleared away, many old faces appeared from inside, dripping with blood, standing alive in the forest. in front of him.

He couldn't help lowering his eyes, avoiding many demons and nightmares: "Why does your empress have to know this answer?"

The sunlight in the autumn afternoon shone through the window onto the roller blinds, vaguely imprinting a slender and lonely figure, like a shadow puppet being held on a painting screen, unable to breathe or breathe by oneself.

Pei's smile was tinged with sadness: "You can't help yourself when you live, so don't you have to be confused when you die?"

After finishing speaking, the words were sharp: "I just ask questions, you just answer. Although I am no longer a crown princess, I am still a filial wife to the emperor. Don't you even know how your husband died?"

Seeing that she was so persistent, Wu Yi couldn't hide it anymore, and every word was as clear and heavy as a sentence: "This matter was done by Dr. Zhang Qiren himself, but it was not for the Empress Dowager. What Dr. Zhang was thinking about was not The Wu clan, but... the future of the Great Tang Dynasty."

Hearing this, Mrs. Pei was slightly taken aback, the cool autumn wind was blowing like in the palace, like a pool of cold water that extinguished the fire in people's hearts, and the last bit of hatred burning in her life seemed to be wiped out along with it Yu Feng just said in a daze: "He... is it for Prince Xian? Isn't it for the Empress?"

"But His Royal Highness doesn't know about this." Wu Yi raised his eyes and looked at the trembling figure behind the curtain, his voice was as light as a gentle wind and drizzle, and it touched people's heartstrings, "Honoring the emperor is pure and filial. You Ling learned about it, even if you think about it, you don't want His Highness the Crown Prince to know about it."

The strength of Pei's whole body was relaxed, and the whole person fell into the soft brocade quilt, and what he saw was a melancholy and thick white, like a cloud that could not be removed, entangled heavily in his heart.

"That's all." After a long time, she let out a long breath of cold air that was stuffed in her chest. She felt that her nose and lips were frozen like ice sheets, and she could only open them numbly. "I will take this matter to Jiuquan. .Go ahead."

"Then the minister will resign." Wu Yi knew that no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it would be of no avail. Pei's heart had already died along with filial piety to the emperor. How could he, a mere mortal doctor, be able to save him?

Not long after, news of Mrs. Pei's death came from the palace.

The news of her death was like a dead leaf that was trembling in the wind. It fell down silently in the blink of an eye without anyone noticing it, piercing the blue waves without leaving a trace of waves.

Just an idiot.

Wu Yi secretly sighed in his heart.

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The autumn of this year seems to be particularly short, the winter wind blows off the yellow leaves and flowers in a blink of an eye, and covers every brick and tile of Daming Palace with thin frost and snow.

The end of the new year is approaching quietly in such a heavy snowfall.

Doctors are the busiest when ordinary people are the most relaxed. When I was a student, there were still a few days off during Chinese New Year. But when I became a medical worker, I realized how happy I was when I was studying.

Although Chen Jiwen's Imperial Physician had always been lenient, he didn't dare to make any mistakes at this juncture. Even on New Year's Eve, three teams were organized to take turns on duty, and he didn't dare to slack off.

Wu Yi, as the most low-level medical worker in the Taitai Medical Office, had to stay in the cold Taichang Temple for two more days. Most of the people on duty with him already had wives and children, and they wished to end their shifts quickly and return home. Live comfortably for a year.

On the other hand, Wu Yi was not interested in his own small courtyard with little people, so he went to the library when he had nothing to do, and even Shen Hanshan made fun of him for being a bookworm now.

On this day, it had just snowed heavily, and the sun shone on the thick layer of snow, casting a blur of dazzling light.Wu Yi read the book for a long time, occasionally raised his eyes from the vast text, and saw two lines of deep and shallow footprints on the white snow.

Before the person came to the front, Linglong's clear and crisp laughter came to his ears: "Brother Imperial Physician!"

Wu Yi hurriedly got up and put down the scroll in his hand: "Princess, Jing...why is the county prince here?"

Li Jing seemed to be dissatisfied with this unfamiliar title, and it was difficult for Taiping to get angry here, so a faint disappointment flashed in his eyes: "Princess and I bet, where can I find you, I said that in the imperial physician You can be found in the library of the Ministry of Education, it seems that I won the princess in this bet."

He won, but he was not so happy. Taiping lost, but he was very happy: "Great, I am worried that no one will play with me, and my mother will not accompany me, saying that some envoy from Tubo came to Chang'an , to spend the holiday with the guests."

In Taiping's mouth, the Tubo envoy is an ordinary envoy, but this trip shoulders a huge task related to her.

Since the Tubo Zanpu Songtsen Gampo made great efforts to govern and reform in the Zhenguan period, this ethnic group from the plateau is no longer willing to sleep under the lion of the Tang Dynasty, and has maintained friendship for decades due to the marriage of Princess Wencheng After all, in the hands of the new Zanpu and Songtsen Gampo's grandson, Mansong Mangzan, the flames of war were rekindled.

In this world, there are no eternal enemies, let alone eternal friends, there are only interests.Decades have passed by, and the current Tang Dynasty is no longer the Asian lion that looked down on the world and stirred up the situation during the Zhenguan period, and Tubo is no longer the friendly, peaceful and reciprocal friendly country it was in the past.

But at this juncture, something unexpected happened.

That was the death of Mansong Manzan, the head of the clan.

This heroic king who once won a city in the hands of Xue Rengui also had a regrettable short lifespan just like his grandfather and father.

In the first year of Yifeng, when the Tang Dynasty finally won the Silla front at the other end, this young and promising Zanpu quietly passed away, leaving a regrettable situation .

His successor was his six-year-old son Chidu Songtsan at the time.

The young master succeeded to the throne, and the Gar family monopolized power. For a while, civil strife broke out in the Tubo family.

Although Tubo tried its best to cover up the death of Mansong Manzan, this indisputable fact is still like a light in the window paper, attracting the sensitive eyes of the opponents around it, and it seems that just a light poke can reveal the turmoil in its clan fact.

The Tubo clan, who were originally as tough as a prairie eagle, had to put away their sharp claws for the time being, and draw a temporary truce with Tang.

Gar Zanshiruo Dobu is now the head of the clan and controls the political power of the Turkic clan. He personally visited Tang to express his sincerity for the truce, and to cover up the death of Mansong Manzan.

He has gone through three generations of Zanpu, the head of the Quanguan clan, so he naturally knows his neighbors very well, and he speaks Chinese very fluently.

"I think, with the precedent of the great Princess Wencheng and our Songtsan Gampo Tsampo, we might as well follow Taizong's precedent and make friends with Qin and Jin to maintain a peaceful and friendly relationship."

With a smile on her face, the Queen of Heaven exchanged a glance with the Emperor without saying a word.

The previous Princess Wencheng was not a direct princess of the royal family, but an outstanding woman selected from a side branch, who was given the title of princess and sent to Tubo, where she married Songtsan Gampo Tsampo, who was in power at the time , In exchange for decades of peace between Tubo and Tang.

But this time it was different, the one chosen by the bold Tubo envoy was his young daughter.

On the contrary, the emperor had a vague smile: "I remember that Mansong Mangzan is nearly thirty years old, and the little girl is only twelve now, so I'm afraid she may not be able to make a good couple."

Gar Zanshiruoduobu clapped his hands and smiled: "The emperor need not worry, the marriage we hope is not with Mansong Mangtsanpu, but with his eldest son Chidu Songtsan, although Chidu Songtsan is now only Seven years old, but we can make a marriage contract first, and it will not be too late to have a wedding when the princess and the young master are both grown up."

His words were intended to cover up the fact that Mansong Manzan was dead, but it was also a proper way.

Li Zhi rubbed his bulging and painful temples, and Taiping's innocent smile flashed across his mind, after all he was reluctant to part with him: "That child Taiping has a bad temper, he is not as sensible as Princess Wencheng, if he marries your young master, I'm afraid he will Do something ridiculous."

Gar Zanshiruoduobu waved his hand and said, "We Tubo people admire courageous and promising women the most! We heard that Princess Taiping was as brave and courageous as her mother, so we came here to propose marriage. I hope the emperor and queen will be well." Think about it."

Only then did Tianhou smile, and a few imperceptible wrinkles appeared on her forehead: "This is natural."

And the person they were talking about, Taiping, who is a princess of a country, is now in the courtyard of the Imperial Medical Office, chasing Wu Yi, trying to throw the snowball in his hand on him.

"Brother Imperial Physician, don't run away!"

She herself was not much better, she was covered in rolling and shaking snowflakes, like a little cat that had just been rolled in flour, her whole body was white.

Li Jing also had a round snowball in his hand, walked quietly behind Taiping, made a "shh" gesture to Wu Yi, and threw the snowball in his hand on the head with lightning speed. Taiping on his head.

Taiping was caught off guard by his move, and before he could react, he saw Wu Yi turning around with a smile, and a huge snowball had accumulated in his hands at some point.

"Two of you bullied me, and you're playing tricks!" Seeing that he was about to be besieged by two people together, Taiping simply rolled on the ground and couldn't get up. It's a mangy dog!"

Wu Yi couldn't laugh or cry, who is playing tricks?

Just when he was about to say something to tease the delicate little princess, his neck was caught off guard, and it turned out that Li Jing sneaked around behind him and gave him a sneak attack.

Wu Yi was so playful by him, he also responded with a huge snowball, directly greeting the other party's face.

Taiping sat on the ground and watched this good show, clapping his hands happily: "Brother Imperial Doctor, hurry up, smash Jing'er!"

The three of them were bathed in the warm winter sun and had a snowball fight together in the yard. No one noticed the sound of rustling footsteps approaching them gently.

This rare scene of warmth fell into the eyes of the Queen of Heaven.