In March, in Kyoto, the spring is cold, and the frost and snow have not disappeared.

"This winter is really long. The peach blossoms in the courtyard are about to bloom, but when the cold spring falls, they all wilt again."

"Isn't that right, the spring seedlings have froze a lot again."

"Oh, it's said that the common people suffer from the bitter cold, and the noble families are also having a hard time. Have you heard that? The man from the East Street Mansion." The man who spoke lowered his voice, and pointed to the east with his hand: "When the cold spring falls, Whether or not we can make it through depends entirely on the mood of Lord Yan Wang."

"Hush!" The shopkeeper hurried over to refill the wine: "Don't dare to talk nonsense, drink and drink."

"It's a pity." Someone sighed: "The one who went to the imperial temple two years ago, the little old man looked at it from a distance through the gauze curtain on the curb. If there is a shortage of beauties, no one can stop it!"

In the corner, a gray-and-white gown was tied up in a Taoist bun indiscriminately. The thin young man shook his flagon, his face a little impatient and pale. The young man let out a sigh, rubbed his hands, and emptied the flagon He drank the last drop of wine in one gulp, quite frustratingly bold.

Looking at the clothes, he should be a traveler from other places, and he is not quite used to the cold weather in Kyoto in March. The thin clothes can't resist the cold, so he can only rely on strong wine to relieve himself. The young man has been drinking since he entered the store. After drinking three big pots of wine, I didn't feel drunk at all, and the shopkeeper couldn't help but come to visit frequently.

That wine is the signature of the store, most of the people who drank the three pots and their complexion did not change, most of them are from the Jianghu, under the foundation of the imperial city, the shopkeeper is not afraid of the Jianghu people, but he does not dare to provoke them at all, let that person be in front of him When I was a customer, I monopolized the entire table, and some customers who wanted to share a table were politely led away by the shopkeeper, but this one seems to be particularly interested in the one on East Street?

Since when did this Jiang Hu person become interested in royal matters?Or just listen to the fun?

"Shopkeeper, fill the gourd and settle the account." The young man took off the wine gourd around his waist and put the money for the wine on the table. When he stood up, his figure became thinner and his facial features looked handsome, but this outfit was really It's a bit shabby, and even the appearance has lost three points of color.

Sure enough, people still rely on clothes.

"Okay, fill it up for the master!" The shopkeeper agreed neatly, collected the money and filled the wine gourd with wine.

"Please ask me a question." The young man took the wine gourd and hung it on his waist again, then took out another piece of broken silver and put it on the counter: "How do I get to East Street?"

"Turn left when you go out, and just go straight east." The shopkeeper's heart clicked, and the Jianghu people took the initiative to inquire about the royal family. Where did this come from?But don't make trouble.

The young man nodded slightly: "Thank you, the wine is quite authentic, Lie." After speaking, he turned and went out to the east.

The shopkeeper rushed to the door, only to see that the gray robe was turned around, and there was no one. The shopkeeper always felt that something was wrong. Looking at the street with people coming and going, he suddenly slapped his head and muttered in a low voice: "Old fool! Old and dim-sighted! What the hell, that's clearly a woman!"

The wine gourd was dangling around her waist. Gu Chen wanted to reach out to touch it several times, but in the end she put it neatly against her waist and did not move any more. She asked herself that she was a well-measured doctor, and practicing medicine while drunk was a taboo in the profession. If the patriarch finds out, her claws must be chopped off.However, this capital is really too cold. Gu Chen walked all the way from south to north, all supported by the wine gourd on his waist and the patient who is said to be terminally ill and has no cure, otherwise, she would have turned around and turned back. She dries herbs and writes prescriptions in the medicine valley that is like spring all the year round, and continues to spend her leisurely life as a young master.

The prescription is easy to write, but it is hard to find a disease!

Gu Chen walked all the way to the end of the East Street. From a distance, he saw two rows of guards in black koi suits standing at the gate of the two big lions, and there was a plaque hanging on the vermilion gate. Knowing that the plaque was written by His Majesty himself, the owner of this mansion is the only princess who opened the door and built a mansion throughout the ages.

A princess, a princess with a different surname who was not born by the emperor, but only won the favor of His Majesty to win this honor, even the princess who came from the imperial line in the palace can't compare, Gu Chen stopped and clicked his tongue, strangely saying that the beauty is unlucky, but the fate is good In this way, can she not be thin?

"Stop, who dares to trespass on the princess's mansion!" The koi uniform drew a sword, showing mighty and domineering: "Go away!"

Gu Chen dropped her toes and pressed her hand on the wine gourd again. She really felt that the capital was cold, especially when the princess mansion just walked to the door, it felt a three-point air-conditioning began to seep out along the crack of the door. It was not a rest. It's a good place to recuperate here, and it's strange to be able to recover from illness!

"The complexion is dull, the lip nails are pale, the tongue is red, the coating is thick and greasy, and it has scorched yellow with prickles, and there is little fluid." Gu Chen moved his gaze down: "The belly is full, and the calves are swollen. This official, don't be anxious, drink too much Chrysanthemum, it can relieve constipation." The wine gourd dangled around his waist, and Gu Chen stretched out his hand: "The consultation gold is three liang."

"Presumptuous! You are not allowed to speak nonsense in front of the Princess's Mansion!" Koi Fu raised his eyebrows and pointed at Gu Chen with a big knife: "You doctor in the rivers and lakes, leave quickly, if you disturb the princess's cleanliness, be careful and put you in prison."

The wine gourd around his waist swayed lightly, and Gu Chen tapped his toes for a few moments. He was already behind the koi uniform. It was only at this time that Fu realized that the wandering doctor in the rivers and lakes in front of him was not easy: "Trespassing on the princess's mansion, take it down!"

The sound of the sword breaking out of its scabbard really made Gu Chen nostalgic, but unfortunately this is not her Medicine Valley. Before going out, my father told her to be careful, and she must not lose the face of Medicine Valley. Gu Chen agreed Yes, for the sake of the patient she had won, she agreed to Father's request.Without moving his feet, he turned his body slightly to the right, his left hand lifted the big knife that came through the air lightly, and his right hand took out a piece of letter paper from his pocket and put it on the big knife.

As soon as the letter paper came out, there was an indistinct herbal aroma, which slowly permeated the air, and the koi carp felt sore and limp as if he had lost all strength, and the big knife in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties in an instant, " With a sound, the sword fell to the ground.

"Yaowangjian?! Are you? From the Medicine Valley?"

"Gu Chen from the Medicine Valley is visiting, please pass the word." Gu Chen stepped over the koi clothes and pushed open the door of the princess mansion.

Gu Chen has lived in the Medicine Valley where the seasons are like spring since she was a child, coupled with her extremely high innate ability, she has an extremely keen perception of temperature. She knows what temperature and what kind of herbs grow best, and what temperature to fry. The medicinal effect is the strongest, and naturally we know what temperature is the most suitable for people to cultivate and live.

Looking at the winter jasmine flowers that were already in full bloom at the foot of the strange stone, Gu Chen stopped in his tracks, as if he wanted to see if the flower was real or fake, bent down and sniffed it, and indeed there was a scent of flowers, so there was no doubt that it was a real flower.It's no wonder that Gu Chen was skeptical, it's really that the princess mansion is completely different from what she thought.In the cold March of late spring, the frost and snow have not disappeared, and there are still passers-by wrapped in padded jackets everywhere on the East Street. Even when standing at the door of the princess's mansion, Gu Chen can feel the cold air seeping out from the crack of the door. But after entering this inner palace, everything is different.

The maid who led the way in front was wearing a goose yellow tulle single skirt. Seeing Gu Chen stop, she hurriedly turned her head and smiled, and also stopped and waited for Gu Chen.

"Sister, don't blame it. Gu Chen is new here, so it's rare to see." Gu Chen stood up, shaking off the winter jasmine flowers on the gray robe: "Sister leads the way."

"Young master, you are welcome, just call me Qingluan." The maid slowed down and slightly missed Gu Chen's position: "My princess is not in good health, so I made some changes in the mansion. The strange stones on the wall that the young master saw There are special heating channels inside, and there are also ground dragons in the bluestone slabs we walk on, and they have been burning like this since winter, so it is much warmer than outside, tricking the flower into thinking that spring is here."

"Indeed, what a great handwriting." There was a slight smile on the corner of Gu Chen's mouth, and upon closer inspection, he could see the inadvertent indifference in his eyes and brows.

"Your Majesty's favor, the princess is not blessed." Qingluan seemed to hear a trace of sarcasm in Gu Chen's tone, but she didn't care, and led Gu Chen to turn a corner and continued: "This is the daughter of the princess." Courtyard, young master please."

Gu Chen's gaze stayed on the maid for a while, then he shook his head for some reason.Since it is His Majesty's favor, why can a maid say it in such, such a disdainful tone?She is obviously the personal maid by the master's side, so why can she say such cold words like "Fu Bo"?And he said this to himself, an outsider who just entered the princess mansion?What is the purpose of a big servant girl who was taught by the royal family to be cautious in her words and deeds when she said these words?

Looking at the goose-yellow figure, Gu Chen couldn't help but become more curious about her master.

Qingluan in front pushed open the door, and before Gu Chen came in, she lifted up the heavy curtain and went in. Gu Chen guessed that the princess who was dying of illness should be lying inside.The patient was behind the curtain, and Gu Chen glanced at it casually without rushing. This should be the boudoir of the princess. The vision in the room was a little dim and deserted. The ink on the desk had dried up long ago. I don't know if it was a maid Laziness is still the master’s reluctance to be cleaned up, so he even took the valuable Zihao brush and dried it in the inkstone. There was an unfinished picture of plum blossoms on the table. Gu Chen stretched out his hand and followed the branches of the plum blossom tree upwards. Feeling, this painting has been drawn for a long time, as short as three months and as long as a year, but until now there is only an unfinished branch drawing. For some reason, Gu Chen subconsciously took his hand back.

She is a doctor, and she is used to seeing life and death, and she doesn't even know how many people died in her hands, but looking at the picture of branches and branches with uneven brush and ink, she felt a little sad. Gu Chen frowned slightly, subconsciously wanting to touch the wine pot on his waist again, when he heard a sound in the inner room.

Then Qingluan came out from the curtain: "My princess is awake, please come inside, young master."

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