Chapter 13 each with their own minds

After the dinner party, as these wives returned home, an accurate news spread quickly: the queen had recovered from her serious illness.

No matter what everyone thinks in their hearts, they have to accept this fact.

At the same time, Sun Simiao's status in their hearts was directly raised to the height of a god, and everyone wanted to make friends with him.

Miracle doctors are always a scarce resource, even princes and nobles have to bow their heads, because no one can guarantee that they will never get sick.

At the same time, there was another news that the queen recognized Sun Zhenren's disciple as her nephew, and took him to a dinner party and introduced him to everyone in public.

There are many ways to recognize relatives, the way used by the eldest grandson Wugou is undoubtedly the most solemn one, and this kind of relationship will even be recorded in the official history.

But when it came out from the palace that Sun Simiao and his disciples healed the empress together, and that she was grateful to the little real person for accepting him as her nephew, everyone didn't take it seriously.

Fang Xuanling said to his wife Lu Shi: "Your Majesty has spared no effort to keep Sun Zhenren. He even used it to recognize his relatives. That is, the little Daoist came from a humble background, otherwise it would not be impossible to marry the princess."

Fang Lu first nodded in agreement.

Everyone can accept child prodigies, but medical skills are different from other things, and it takes time to accumulate experience, so everyone is more willing to trust older doctors.

A ten-year-old child probably didn't even know how to recite the scriptures, and he still couldn't recognize all the medicinal materials. No one believed that he could participate in the treatment of the empress.

Everyone is more willing to believe that this is because the empress deliberately put gold on Chen Jingke's face in order to reduce the obstacles for the empress to recognize her relatives.

But Fang Lu immediately said with doubts: "But I think the empress seems to have true feelings for that little real person, and it doesn't seem like she is taking advantage of it."

Fang Xuanling didn't see the actual situation with his own eyes, so he could only rely on his guesses: "That's the empress."

Hearing that Fang Lu actually nodded in agreement, that is the empress.

Fang Xuanling seemed to have thought of something, and said, "You said that little real man was only ten years old?"

Fang Lu nodded and said, "No more than ten years old."

Fang Xuanling said: "After the Taoist temple is built, you should go to the temple a few more times to make good friends. When you go, remember to bring Yi Zhi with you."

Fang Lu immediately understood what her husband meant, and said: "It's better for Da Lang to be considerate. I will meet the right time to let Yi Zhi and Xiao Zhenren get acquainted. Yi Zhi has Shaohui, so they must have a sense of sympathy for each other."

Similar conversations are taking place in many homes.

For example, Cheng Yaojin, after hearing his wife Cui's description, immediately said: "Let that brat Chu Bi go to the Taoist temple a few more times, and make sworn brothers with that little real man."

Cui is not opposed to making friends with the other party, but is worried that her children will not be able to complete the task: "I think that little real person is very wise and precocious when he acts prudently. Chu Bi is young and straightforward, I'm afraid it will be self-defeating."

Cheng Yaojin stroked his beard, and said confidently: "You don't understand this. The smarter you are, the more you like to associate with simple and honest people. You can't be wrong if you listen to me."

Cui Shi knew that her husband was rough but subtle, so she had no objection when she saw what he said, and she was thinking about how to let her son appear in front of the other party without any trace.

Cheng Yaojin shook his head and said, "Don't think so much about it, any fool who appears in the Taoist temple will know what our purpose is."

"I can guarantee that not one or two people will do this. Just wait, when the Taoist temple is completed, most of the rich and powerful in Beijing will do this. Hey, it's a pity that we don't have a suitable daughter, otherwise I would have wanted you to take your daughter there. "

Cui asked in puzzlement: "Does Da Lang value that little real person too much? Your mother only considers him a nephew to keep real Sun. Why do you do that?"

Cheng Yaojin chuckled, and said: "I have followed His Majesty for more than ten years and I know him well. Our Majesty is not the kind of person who recognizes relatives casually."

"He has a lot of ways to keep Zhenren Sun. There is no need for the empress to recognize a little Daoist boy as a nephew. There is only one possibility for him to do this. This little Daoist boy has the ability to do so worthy of His Majesty."

Cui said in disbelief: "He is just a ten-year-old Taoist boy, what skills can he have worthy of His Majesty?"

Cheng Yaojin shook his head and said: "Then I don't know, and you don't need to inquire. Remember, don't inquire. Just pretend that you don't know anything, and just do what you said just now."

……

Chen Jingke didn't know what happened outside, and after the banquet, he sent his eldest grandson Wugou all the way back to the Lizheng Hall.

He came back not only to send someone off, but mainly to check whether the residence amulet of Changsun Wugou did not meet the standards.

The actions in the palace were very fast, which was related to the safety of the queen, and the situation had changed drastically.For example, all the flowers in the garden were pulled out, all the woolen fabrics in the hall were cleaned up, and the corners were cleaned to be spotless.

Chen Jingke checked it carefully and found that there was nothing wrong. When he was about to say that it was all right, his eyes suddenly stopped on the pillow.

He asked, "What is stuffed in this pillow?"

"Returning to the little real person, it's kapok." A familiar voice said from the side.

Chen Jingke looked very familiar at first glance, and then looked at the band-aid on the other person's forehead, and immediately understood who it was, and said with a smile: "So it's you. Look at this outfit, could it be that you have been promoted?"

Sun Fucai said respectfully: "Thanks to the grace of the empress, the servant has been appointed as the prisoner of the inner audience."

Chen Jingke said casually: "Congratulations, it's a pity that I, a poor man, have no gifts for you."

Sun Fucai hurriedly said: "Don't dare, slaves don't dare to accept gifts from the little real man." Then he lowered his voice and said in a voice that only he could hear: "You have given me enough."

Chen Jingke asked suspiciously, "What did you say?"

Sun Fucai changed the topic and said, "No, I want to ask if there is any problem with this pillow?"

Chen Jingke slapped his forehead and said, "Look at me, I'm confused again. Kapok may also induce asthma, so replace it."

Sun Fucai's face changed, and he immediately shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, quickly take away the pillow and change it."

Immediately, a court lady ran over and took the pillow away.

Chen Jingke didn't like his tone very much, he frowned and said: "You..." But as soon as he said that, he felt that he was too nosy, after all, this is the palace.

And this is the eunuch in charge, it would be very troublesome if he offended.

But Sun Fucai respectfully said: "Young Master, please tell me what you want. If I do something wrong, you can beat and scold me. I dare not complain."

Chen Jingke shook his head and said, "What am I scolding you for? You must know that good words warm three winters, and bad words hurt people June cold. Many things can be discussed, and beating and scolding is too hurtful and can't convince the public."

"We're thinking about it in our shoes. How do you want others to treat you? Don't do to others what you don't want. Of course, it's a different matter if the other party really refuses to change after repeated admonitions."

Sun Fucai said thoughtfully: "Xie Xiaozheng pointed out, I will write it down, and I won't do this again in the future."

Seeing that he was sincere and didn't look angry, Chen Jingke heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "I don't dare to take it, I'm just talking nonsense, as long as you don't get angry."

Sun Fucai said: "How could it be? No one has ever told me such a great truth except the little real person. It's too late for me to be grateful. How can I be angry?"

On the contrary, Chen Jingke felt a little embarrassed, and changed the subject: "Then what... let's continue talking about how to take care of the empress."

"You are someone close to your empress, so you must pay attention to one thing. If you find that your empress is allergic to something...that is, you will feel uncomfortable, cough, and show signs of illness after touching it, you must write it down and tell me."

"and also……"

(End of this chapter)

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