Qingchuan History

808 Mist
The girls in the medicine hall said that Ah Yue Pistachio's illness started in November, and then she stayed in bed behind closed doors, saying that she was contagious, and did not accept any visits.

At this moment, what Cong Ruogu said is similar to what he said, but it is the words that many doctors have tried their best, but they can't cure the disease, and there is no way to recover from it.

"His Royal Highness the Queen's birthday is in November, and the end of the year is approaching. The emperor will reward the three armies. The palace will soon welcome the new year. This is all because the minister did not report it in time. I did not report it at that time, and I hoped that the doctor would be able to cure it, so it was delayed until one day. moon."

There are not so many reasons for many things.

Too much emphasis on the cause is like a cover-up.

"Where's the doctor?" Ruan Xue's voice was as cold as the moon.

Cong Ruogu was slightly taken aback, "Your Highness wants to summon me now?"

"pass."

Mr. Fu was the eldest among the various doctors who participated in the lectures at that time, and he was also a famous doctor in Ning'an. He has saved lives and healed the wounded in this city for many years, and has a considerable reputation for virtue.In other words, two years ago he was still from the Yin country.

During the waiting time, Ruan Xueyin tried her best to calm down, she only used her brain and not her heart to put away her gloomy face, and when Fu got old, her brows and eyes relaxed a lot.

She started from the first consultation without any surprises, asked about the symptoms in detail, and then asked about the countermeasures. She asked in detail from November until A Yue Pistachio passed away.

"Fang Zike is still there?"

"Returning to Your Highness, because I didn't understand it completely in the previous rounds, and the methods I drew up were not suitable for the disease, so I didn't save it deliberately. After going back and forth, I couldn't find it. The prescriptions from December to January are still there. If your Highness needs to Look down, little man—”

"Master Xue, please follow Mr. Fu's advice and send someone to fetch it." Ruan Xueyin went straight to Xue Zhan.

It was nearly midnight when the soldier came back holding the bamboo box containing the prescriptions.

On the first day of her arrival in the city, Ruan Xueyin didn't want to make a big fuss, she just said that she would look at these records, if in doubt, ask again; since it is an incurable disease, it can be used as a basis to continue to find a cure , is also a good thing.

The three resigned according to Yi's order, and Ruan Xueyin called Xue Zhan to stop.

"My lord, do you know why I invited you here tonight?"

Xue Zhan murmured, cupped his hands and answered, "His Royal Highness trusts you."

"Cong Ruogu was not originally Qi Chen. Half of this Ning'an government office was originally not Qi Chen. Among Qi Chen, Hua Bin and others are not as good as Lord Xue. You are the true confidant of the Lord."

"Yes."

"Then what are you hiding from Ruogu and Fu Lao, Mr. Xue, as the king's eyes and ears, tell me now."

"Return to Your Highness, the minister is often in the army—"

"In addition to attending classes and studying medicine, these girls are older, such as Ayue Qingzi, who were going to take care of the wounded at the beginning. Mr. Xue is in command of the troops in the new district, so it is impossible for him to be completely ignorant of their condition."

The shadows of trees outside the door are wandering on the ground. After watching for a long time, I don't know whether it is the wind pushing the leaves or the moonlight.

"What I know," Xue Zhan replied after a long while, "is indeed not as good as the two of them. Many of the stories were first heard tonight."

It was her idea to recruit women to take care of the wounded.

Foreseeing some possible troubles, she formulated relevant regulations at the beginning of implementing this policy.

Therefore, this time when Ah Yue Pistachio had an almost bizarre accident, she was angry not only because of her life, but also because of her speculation about what happened next.

At this point, she hoped that the girl really just died of a strange disease.

"The regulations established at that time have been strictly enforced."

Xue Zhan seemed to be stiff, then nodded solemnly: "Don't dare to be negligent."

ugly time.

When Ruan Xueyin returned to Huai Mansion, the shadows of the trees were dense, and strings of white flowers were hanging down from the branches and leaves, releasing a unique fragrance that belonged to the spring night.

But the moonlight is so pale.she thought.

Push the door down to the west corridor and enter, there is only one bean lamp left in the room, Yunxi is dozing on the side of the couch, and the two children are lying side by side on the big bed, sleeping soundly.

"Your Highness is back." Yun Xiyou, who was guarding the child at night, was a light sleeper, and immediately opened her eyes to greet her.

"You rest, don't worry about me."

After leaving the palace, Ruan Xueyin didn't show any airs to Yunxi, it was because you and I matched each other at first, so I went to the bedside to look at the two dolls for a while.

Those girls also grew up from babies in this way, and stepped into the dangerous world step by step.

"I'm going to sleep next door."

She wants to hold the candle to see those prescription records.

And the room under the north corridor should have been prepared by Gu Xinglang for the two of them.

Everything is still the same as before, the veils of the shallow white lake overlap, especially at midnight in spring.

But Ruan Xueyin's heart was gloomy, and she sat at the round table and took out the prescription notes in the box one after another, checking them one by one, and went to bed for two hours before dawn.

These two hours were dreamless, lifeless, and when I woke up, it was early morning and bright, and my whole body was extremely energetic.

Ah Yan's laughter floated in.

Then there is the babbling of Zhao Zhao.

There are human voices among the children's voices, women, not Yunxi.

Consciously, she got it wrong, jumped up and put on her robe to open the door.

As expected, she saw Jing Tingge wearing a soft pink and purple spring dress, holding a Northland windmill in her hand - she only knew it when she brought it to the two children after returning from the Shangguan banquet last year.

At this moment, Ah Yan was enjoying watching the windmill, wanting it, but Jing Tingge would not give it to her, the mother and daughter hid one by one and snatched it away, it was so lively, she kept calling Chao Chao to be anxious for her sister, babbling, it seemed like a baby was born gas.

Yunxi was the first to see Ruan Xueyin, and hurriedly ordered to prepare water to serve her.

A Yan turned his head in response, "Your Highness! Windmill!"

Jing Tingge also stopped fighting, and turned his head to look at her with a smile.

"It's also in the Windmill Palace. It was given to you by your father last year." Because there are only women in the courtyard, and there are no men on weekdays, Ruan Xueyin came out wearing a robe, "I don't see how much you like it. Why did you snatch it like this today? "

"Of course it's because the one in Auntie Yinge's hand is beautiful!" Jing Tingge replied with a smile, and then asked A Yan, "Is it the princess?"

Ah Yan nodded obediently, and stretched out his hand again.

Jing Tingge blew vigorously, handed the windmill to A Yan while the leaves were spinning, walked towards Ruan Xueyin, glanced at the grand phoenix embroidery on her robe, "His Royal Highness sleeps well, and she didn't get up until the sun was high."

Ruan Xueyin explained lazily, seeing that the light around her was brighter than spring, she wondered if she had a happy event recently?Or see her daughter Prozac?

"When did you arrive?"

"This morning. You're ashamed to ask. You've been saying that it won't come until April. When it comes to changing your mind, I almost can't get away."

"This month just happens to be free. After leaving for two years, I'm also worried, so I moved ahead of time." Ruan Xueyin's mood faded, "Where do you live?"

Jing Tingge stared at her with a full face, "Is there even a need to ask?"

Ruan Xueyin looked at Yunxi.

"The maidservant placed Miss Jing's clothes on the other side of the east corridor, waiting for His Highness' instructions."

It turned out that she wrote to invite her to see the child.It should be said that she took the children on a trip, and she was reluctant to take the second place, the main reason was to let Jing Tingge meet A Yan.

Now that they are here, of course they have to live in Huai Mansion, so that they can see each other every day and get close all the time.

"I'll live under the West Corridor. Don't you have a room?" He then listened to Jingting's song.

You can't live with Ah Yan, you always have to be next door.

Ruan Xueyin nodded, and went back to the room to freshen up; Jing Tingge followed, and said to Yunxi, "I will serve, you just rest."

When I entered the house, I really wanted to help twist the veil.Ruan Xueyin didn't dare to labor her, she washed her face and mouth, and said:

"I asked you to come to Ning'an to look after the children. If you have other ideas, leave as soon as possible."

Jing Tingge took a pink feather fan, shook it, and sat down at the round table, "I'm so angry. Why invite me if I'm troubled like this? I came here with other ideas, but it's cooperation. Didn't I tell you? It has been discovered in the extremely cold region."

Ruan Xueyin took the jade comb and combed her black hair, "I'll talk about it later."

Jing Ting song will know something.

Important

Otherwise, this girl wouldn't rank Ting Handi behind.

Fang noticed that there was a box on the table with paper beside it.

"What's this?"

I saw it a lot in Pengxi Mountain before, and when she picked it up, she recognized it as a prescription, and was about to ask if it was drawn by Ruan Zhong, so she frowned: "It's not your handwriting."

There is indeed something.And it has something to do with this prescription.

"You haven't reached out to Ning'an for more than a year." Ruan Xueyin combed her hair and looked at her.

"Visiting the country in spring, teaching in summer, taking exams in autumn, and going to the extreme north in winter," and the doubts about the aristocratic family are always being investigated and playing games, each understands, Jingting Song didn't say much, "If you want to, you can't do it, let alone, I don't care for now."

She only let Ruan Moxi inquire about Ning'an's situation during his stay in Mianzhou.

Didn't learn anything new.

"What's the matter? I still look bad after sleeping." Jing Tingge is the one who needs to get to the bottom of the judgment once he makes a judgment, so he asks again.

"One of my students, in Ci'an Small Courtyard, passed away in January."

Jingting Ge didn't quite understand, and said "Oh".

"I was fine when I left. A 15-year-old girl who was apparently healthy, suddenly disappeared."

"You suspect that there is something else hidden, so you start to check the medicines she has taken." Jing Tingge understood, and then became more confused, "Is there anything special about this girl? Even if she is not infected, but killed, what effect can she have if she is killed?" ?”

Putting aside his position, Jing Tingge is a more suitable partner than Gu Xinglang to break things off—sometimes, love between a man and a woman is really wrong.

"It's just one of the nurses who were recruited to take care of the wounded after the war, and she was an orphan, her only identity,"

"It's just a nurse." Jing Tingge said thoughtfully.

Then she looked at Ruan Xueyin.

"Didn't you promulgate a set of laws to protect them?"

Obviously, Jing Tingge thought of something with himself.

Those who deal with these girls on a daily basis are either lecturers or wounded soldiers in the army. If something happens, it is most likely to be related to these two types of people.

"I'm going out again later. You can play with the two children in the mansion."

"Got it." Jing Tingge shook his fan again, "I don't know how to follow, let alone care, so that you won't be suspicious of me when there is any trouble."

(End of this chapter)