Chapter 97
This girl looked like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, a bit like Gu Qingcheng Thinking of this, the expression on Nangong Mo's face softened unexpectedly.
"Your Majesty, please don't be in a hurry, and don't be angry. I just ran into the Emperor because I was in a hurry to get a very precious medicinal herb. Please forgive me."
The little maid glanced at Nangong Mo, and then spoke calmly.
"Who are you?" Nangong Mo looked at the little girl, with agility and cunning in his eyes, he really felt a bit like Gu Qingcheng, and unconsciously relaxed a little bit towards this little maid.
"If you go back to the emperor, I'm a new medical girl from the imperial hospital, and I'm treating the ladies in the harem."
The little girl was calm and relaxed, and she answered Nangong Mo's words calmly, as if she was not afraid of anything.
"Since that's the case, then go and get busy with your own affairs first." While saying this, Nangong Mo didn't have anything to do, and continued to delay with the little girl in front of him, although at first he felt that the little girl was quite bold. A bit like Gu Qingcheng, but it's not Gu Qingcheng after all. Thinking of Gu Qingcheng's vivid expression, Nangong Mo couldn't help but start to feel a little anxious to see Gu Qingcheng.
The little girl pretended to be thanking the master for his kindness, and hurriedly knelt down to salute Nangong Mo, but at this moment, a brocade box that she had been holding in her arms fell to the ground impartially.
With a loud impact, Nangong Mo couldn't help frowning tightly, and looked in the direction of Jinhe on the ground, but the expression on his face froze instantly.
"How did you have Maitreya Blood Grass?"
Seeing that the things scattered out of the exquisite mahogany brocade box on the ground were exactly the Maitreya blood grass that Gu Qingcheng had drawn for himself before, Nangong Mo couldn't help but stop breathing!
"Your Majesty, do you know about Maitreya Blood Herb? I thought that Your Majesty cared about government affairs and didn't know about these strange herbs."
The little maid smiled, and then calmly talked about the Maitreya blood grass scattered on the ground, and put it back into her box. "Returning to the emperor, this Maitreya Blood Grass is the heirloom of the servant, it is the mother of the servant, left to the mother of the servant, when she gave birth to the servant, she passed away due to dystocia, leaving only this Maitreya Blood grass."
"Back then, if my mother had eaten the Maitreya blood grass, she would still be able to survive for a while, but mother thought that she was about to die, so she might as well leave this Maitreya blood grass to the slaves. If the slaves encounter any danger in the future, they can also use it. I came to save my life, so I gave up on treating myself. For so many years, this slave has been guarding this Maitreya Blood Grass carefully, and has never caused any damage to this Maitreya Blood Grass."
While saying this, the little girl showed an innocent look on her face, as if she really remembered her mother.
"Do you know that the emperor is looking for Maitreya blood grass now, this Maitreya blood grass can heal the emperor!"
The little eunuch at the side naturally knew that Nangong Mo was looking for the Maitreya Blood Grass. He finally saw what he was looking for, and there was nowhere to find it.
"Does the emperor also need Maitreya blood grass to treat diseases? But the emperor is really very embarrassed. If it is an ordinary herb, then the slaves will naturally offer it to the emperor. After all, being able to relieve the emperor's worries and problems is also a blessing from the slaves' previous life, but This Maitreya Blood Grass is really special to this servant, like a mother, always by my side, this servant really can't bear it."
The little medical girl was waiting for Nangong Mo to say that she needed Maitreya blood grass. This was originally a speech that had been arranged with the prime minister, but now that she heard the little eunuch's words, she just felt that it was right in her arms.
Listening to the little palace maid's words, Nangong Mo also frowned tightly, but just when Nangong Mo wanted to say something, the little palace maid gritted her teeth and collected herself, as if she had made something in her heart Very big decision as well.
"Your majesty, after all, you are the emperor of all the common people in the world, and it is because of the protection of the emperor that we can live and work in peace and contentment, so this servant girl thought about it, and you can also offer this Maitreya blood grass that has been treasured for more than ten years. To the emperor."
While speaking, the little palace maid lowered her eyes, with a hint of shyness on her face.
"It's just that the emperor's servant has been helpless in this world for a long time. The only thing he thinks about every day is to look at the Maitreya blood grass left by his mother. If it is not for this reason, even the servant will be helpless." To this day, if the servants give this only thought to the emperor, and miss mother alone and have no relatives in the future, I don't know what to do."
While speaking, the little palace maid gathered herself together, then raised her eyes and glanced at Nangong Mo.
"The emperor please take pity on the servant girl. If the servant girl will be with the emperor when she feels afraid in the future, then the servant girl can rest assured that the Maitreya blood grass will be handed over to the emperor."
Listening to the little maid's words, Nangong Mo frowned tightly.
The meaning couldn't be clearer, the female doctor in the Taiyuan Hospital in front of her was clearly threatening herself.
The other party kept saying that the Maitreya Blood Grass was a family heirloom left to him by his deceased mother. Although, as the king of a country, it was an easy thing for him to take a herb from this little maid, However, if this kind of news spreads, it will inevitably be a little unpleasant, and I am afraid that it will further confirm his reputation as a tyrant who steals and plunders.
But if he wanted the other party to hand over the herbs willingly, then he had to let this little maid into his harem.
Thinking about what kind of expression Gu Qingcheng would show when he found out about this, Nangong Mo felt a little inexplicably irritated in his heart.
"You go down first, let the widow think about it."
The news spread like wildfire, and Gu Qingcheng soon got the news. It was said that Nangong Mo met a new medical girl at the gate of the Imperial Hospital, and she had Maitreya Blood Grass in her hand.
"Your Majesty, didn't you agree to come down?"
Gu Qingcheng was serving the pen and ink in the imperial study room, while patiently helping Nangong Mo organize the memorial, while asking questions curiously.
"Your concubine, you really have a lot of spirit. Are you so willing to see widows enrich the harem?"
Is your harem full?What does it have to do with me?Anyway, you just need to control your body and pay attention to maintenance. We have a doctor-patient relationship, so what can I do?
Listening to Nangong Mo's words, Gu Qingcheng couldn't help complaining secretly in her heart.
(End of this chapter)
This girl looked like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, a bit like Gu Qingcheng Thinking of this, the expression on Nangong Mo's face softened unexpectedly.
"Your Majesty, please don't be in a hurry, and don't be angry. I just ran into the Emperor because I was in a hurry to get a very precious medicinal herb. Please forgive me."
The little maid glanced at Nangong Mo, and then spoke calmly.
"Who are you?" Nangong Mo looked at the little girl, with agility and cunning in his eyes, he really felt a bit like Gu Qingcheng, and unconsciously relaxed a little bit towards this little maid.
"If you go back to the emperor, I'm a new medical girl from the imperial hospital, and I'm treating the ladies in the harem."
The little girl was calm and relaxed, and she answered Nangong Mo's words calmly, as if she was not afraid of anything.
"Since that's the case, then go and get busy with your own affairs first." While saying this, Nangong Mo didn't have anything to do, and continued to delay with the little girl in front of him, although at first he felt that the little girl was quite bold. A bit like Gu Qingcheng, but it's not Gu Qingcheng after all. Thinking of Gu Qingcheng's vivid expression, Nangong Mo couldn't help but start to feel a little anxious to see Gu Qingcheng.
The little girl pretended to be thanking the master for his kindness, and hurriedly knelt down to salute Nangong Mo, but at this moment, a brocade box that she had been holding in her arms fell to the ground impartially.
With a loud impact, Nangong Mo couldn't help frowning tightly, and looked in the direction of Jinhe on the ground, but the expression on his face froze instantly.
"How did you have Maitreya Blood Grass?"
Seeing that the things scattered out of the exquisite mahogany brocade box on the ground were exactly the Maitreya blood grass that Gu Qingcheng had drawn for himself before, Nangong Mo couldn't help but stop breathing!
"Your Majesty, do you know about Maitreya Blood Herb? I thought that Your Majesty cared about government affairs and didn't know about these strange herbs."
The little maid smiled, and then calmly talked about the Maitreya blood grass scattered on the ground, and put it back into her box. "Returning to the emperor, this Maitreya Blood Grass is the heirloom of the servant, it is the mother of the servant, left to the mother of the servant, when she gave birth to the servant, she passed away due to dystocia, leaving only this Maitreya Blood grass."
"Back then, if my mother had eaten the Maitreya blood grass, she would still be able to survive for a while, but mother thought that she was about to die, so she might as well leave this Maitreya blood grass to the slaves. If the slaves encounter any danger in the future, they can also use it. I came to save my life, so I gave up on treating myself. For so many years, this slave has been guarding this Maitreya Blood Grass carefully, and has never caused any damage to this Maitreya Blood Grass."
While saying this, the little girl showed an innocent look on her face, as if she really remembered her mother.
"Do you know that the emperor is looking for Maitreya blood grass now, this Maitreya blood grass can heal the emperor!"
The little eunuch at the side naturally knew that Nangong Mo was looking for the Maitreya Blood Grass. He finally saw what he was looking for, and there was nowhere to find it.
"Does the emperor also need Maitreya blood grass to treat diseases? But the emperor is really very embarrassed. If it is an ordinary herb, then the slaves will naturally offer it to the emperor. After all, being able to relieve the emperor's worries and problems is also a blessing from the slaves' previous life, but This Maitreya Blood Grass is really special to this servant, like a mother, always by my side, this servant really can't bear it."
The little medical girl was waiting for Nangong Mo to say that she needed Maitreya blood grass. This was originally a speech that had been arranged with the prime minister, but now that she heard the little eunuch's words, she just felt that it was right in her arms.
Listening to the little palace maid's words, Nangong Mo also frowned tightly, but just when Nangong Mo wanted to say something, the little palace maid gritted her teeth and collected herself, as if she had made something in her heart Very big decision as well.
"Your majesty, after all, you are the emperor of all the common people in the world, and it is because of the protection of the emperor that we can live and work in peace and contentment, so this servant girl thought about it, and you can also offer this Maitreya blood grass that has been treasured for more than ten years. To the emperor."
While speaking, the little palace maid lowered her eyes, with a hint of shyness on her face.
"It's just that the emperor's servant has been helpless in this world for a long time. The only thing he thinks about every day is to look at the Maitreya blood grass left by his mother. If it is not for this reason, even the servant will be helpless." To this day, if the servants give this only thought to the emperor, and miss mother alone and have no relatives in the future, I don't know what to do."
While speaking, the little palace maid gathered herself together, then raised her eyes and glanced at Nangong Mo.
"The emperor please take pity on the servant girl. If the servant girl will be with the emperor when she feels afraid in the future, then the servant girl can rest assured that the Maitreya blood grass will be handed over to the emperor."
Listening to the little maid's words, Nangong Mo frowned tightly.
The meaning couldn't be clearer, the female doctor in the Taiyuan Hospital in front of her was clearly threatening herself.
The other party kept saying that the Maitreya Blood Grass was a family heirloom left to him by his deceased mother. Although, as the king of a country, it was an easy thing for him to take a herb from this little maid, However, if this kind of news spreads, it will inevitably be a little unpleasant, and I am afraid that it will further confirm his reputation as a tyrant who steals and plunders.
But if he wanted the other party to hand over the herbs willingly, then he had to let this little maid into his harem.
Thinking about what kind of expression Gu Qingcheng would show when he found out about this, Nangong Mo felt a little inexplicably irritated in his heart.
"You go down first, let the widow think about it."
The news spread like wildfire, and Gu Qingcheng soon got the news. It was said that Nangong Mo met a new medical girl at the gate of the Imperial Hospital, and she had Maitreya Blood Grass in her hand.
"Your Majesty, didn't you agree to come down?"
Gu Qingcheng was serving the pen and ink in the imperial study room, while patiently helping Nangong Mo organize the memorial, while asking questions curiously.
"Your concubine, you really have a lot of spirit. Are you so willing to see widows enrich the harem?"
Is your harem full?What does it have to do with me?Anyway, you just need to control your body and pay attention to maintenance. We have a doctor-patient relationship, so what can I do?
Listening to Nangong Mo's words, Gu Qingcheng couldn't help complaining secretly in her heart.
(End of this chapter)
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