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Chapter 172 Token (1 monthly pass in January)
Shang Liujia touched his nose inexplicably, he couldn't help touching his nose, and knocked "dong dong dong" a few times again, "A nobleman is coming, I ask you adults to come over."

The person inside: "Why are you nobles, you are not allowed to approach the government office, you should leave as soon as possible!"

Shang Liujia: "..."

There is such a strange thing in the world, no one is allowed to get close to the mansion, so what is this mansion used for?

After a pause, he raised his hand and knocked again, and with one sound, the people inside rushed to the door impatiently. Through the narrow door, Shang Liujia saw that the soldiers' facial features were almost twisted together.

"There are people infected with the plague living in the government office. If you are not afraid of death, just stay here!"

Shang Liujia was also angry, and immediately took out the money from the chief executive, and said sharply: "I am Shang Liujia, the chief executive, open the door quickly!"

There was a dead silence inside the door, and for a moment, the door opened wide.

At this moment, Qin Sangluo was brewing medicine in the back yamen, and when he heard that the chief executive, Shang Liujia, had arrived, he "flyed" to the door desperately, and then saw Shang Liujia, Linglu, and the two female officials... there were still more!

"Your Majesty!" Qin Sangluo couldn't believe his eyes for a moment.

Why did His Majesty come to Jiangxia?

Why didn't Yin Buli and Ban Zhuojia reveal anything?
Ji Qiang took off the curtain and stared at the strange yet familiar old man in front of him, closing his eyes again and again.

She had expected that he would be thin and vicissitudes, but she never expected that in just ten months, he would be ten years older again.

After a long time, Ji Qiang walked towards Qin Sangluo slowly, picked him up, and walked into the back office with him.

In the main hall, a strong smell of medicine seeped into everyone's nostrils. Qin Sangluo took the initiative to explain to Ji Qiang that he was brewing medicine for the genius doctor.

Speaking of the miracle doctor, Qin Sangluo had a lot to tell Ji Qiang.

This person seemed to descend from the sky, wearing a gray robe of monks and monks, and wearing a curtain all day long. He conveyed all his words with paper and pen, and never spoke.

Ever since he contracted the plague, he was not allowed to be treated by the imperial physician, and no one else was allowed to approach him. He, a vulgar man who didn't know medical skills and could only cure water, was only allowed to take care of him. Therefore, he also used what he had learned to cook medicine and soup.

Fortunately, the disease on the genius doctor has dissipated, but he is still a little weak and is still recuperating.

"So mysterious! What does the miracle doctor look like?" Ling Lu couldn't help asking.

Qin Sangluo hurriedly said to Ji Qiang: "If I hadn't taken care of it personally this time, I wouldn't have seen the respectful appearance of the genius doctor. He is actually... a monk. His appearance is really like a dragon and a phoenix among people."

Ji Qiang: "..."

A monk!

Dragon and phoenix among people!

Ji Qiang felt dizzy.

Her overreaction surprised Qin Sangluo, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Qiang waved his hand slightly at him, motioning him to continue talking.

"Oh, by the way, there is one thing that needs to be identified by Your Majesty." Qin Sangluo suddenly touched his chest, took out a square token from inside his robe, and presented it to Ji Qiang.

"This object was accidentally dropped into the muddy water when the genius doctor fainted, and was later picked up by the villagers and handed over to the minister."

There was no need to identify it at all, Ji Qiang recognized at a glance that it was the token of the late emperor.

She held the token tightly in her hand, her heart trembling uncontrollably.

"Take me to see the divine doctor." After a while, she ordered in a hoarse voice.

Qin Sangluo had lived in the library in the palace for many years, and vaguely knew that the token was a thing in the palace, but what it was used for is unknown.

The handwriting on the token seemed to have many messy lines added by something sharp, making it impossible for him to clearly identify the content of the handwriting.

At this moment, seeing Ji Qiang's abnormal reactions again and again, Qin Sangluo's guess about the identity of the genius doctor is very clear.

Born in the court, at that age, and a monk, there is no other person except the late emperor's noble monarch Shang Yao.

Without further ado, Qin Sangluo immediately stepped forward to lead the way, leading Ji Qiang to the back room where Shang Yao was.

The place is secluded and empty.

Bringing him here, without waiting for a signal, Qin Sangluo resigned knowingly, and Ji Qiang couldn't care less about responding.

A door separates two worlds.

Ji Qiang didn't know what kind of scene he would see when he opened the door.

The Four Vajras took the initiative to retreat far away. After a long time, they saw His Majesty, who was hesitant, push the door and enter. Soon, the door was tightly closed again.

……

The person on the bed had a bald head and a face that she tried hard to forget, but always entered her dreams every now and then.

Ji Qiang wanted to laugh out loud.

The gear of fate is really absurd and funny. The mystery that has puzzled her for so long has finally been cleared up. She would never have thought that the well-known genius doctor in the government and the public is actually her biological father, Xiao Qian.

She stood in front of the bed long enough and looked at it long enough, but the person on the bed did not show any signs of waking up.

Ji Qiang thought, we have met the person, the answer to the mystery has been solved, and he is fine...so, so be it.

It's better to keep each other safe than to hate each other.

So, she turned around and planned to leave quietly, as if she had never been here.

The person on the bed suddenly turned over.

Ji Qiang's heart skipped a beat immediately.

But he was silent again.

She was about to leave again, but the person on the bed suddenly jerked violently, as if surprised by something, through the thin quilt, she could clearly see that his body was slowly curling up into a ball.

Only then did Ji Qiang become alert.

Stretching out his hand to touch it, he found that his forehead was hot and hot.

He has a fever!

Listen carefully, his breathing is very uneven, heavy for a while, short for a while.

Ji Qiang immediately walked to the door in two steps in three steps, opened the door and shouted, "Come here! Tell the imperial doctor!"

Linglu immediately jumped out like a rabbit, and went straight to the main hall of the Houya.

Not long after, Qin Sangluo rushed over with a look of shame, muttering all the way, "Why do you have a fever?"

"The condition has been stable."

"The prescription for recuperation is still prescribed by his old man."

A person who looks like seventy years old calls a person who looks like he is only [-] years old, and he feels awkward.

However, there is nothing to worry about at the moment, Shang Shengjun's situation is unknown, if he really has something good or bad, what should His Majesty do?
Ever since Shang Shengjun left the palace, His Majesty kept silent, but always looked at Shengjun's bamboo tube in a daze.

Sometimes, sitting for a long time without saying a word, with that appearance, anyone can't help but want to cry.

Qin Sangluo was terrified by the burned Shangxuan that had already started to twitch frequently, and Ji Qiang was even more anxious, asking the imperial physician when he would arrive.

Qin Sangluo immediately promised that at most a moment, all the people from the Tai Hospital lived in a house not far from the government office, and if they rode horses, they would arrive in a moment at most.

Ji Qiang still felt that it was too slow, she was so distraught that she forgot to ask Qin Sangluo to get up, thanks to the reminder from Lu Yi.

Fortunately, the green clothes did not lose their sense of proportion, and wiped Shang Shengjun with a warm towel to cool down.

Lvyi suggested that it would be better to make an ice pillow, and Qin Sangluo hurried out to find ice.

Qin Sangluo's ice has not yet been found, and the imperial physician has arrived.

The imperial physicians who had been separated from His Majesty for two months never thought that they would see His Majesty here, let alone the miracle doctor who had been with them for more than a month was Shang Shengjun!

The imperial physicians were so excited that they didn't know what to do, but it was Ji Qiang who gave them the direction with a clear shout.

"If there is something wrong with Shengjun, I will take you to ask!"

All the imperial physicians woke up instantly, and quickly put their minds on the patient.

(End of this chapter)