Song Dynasty female artist

Duan Sian discovered for the first time that it was not that far from Guangdong and Guangxi to Kaifeng.

When they arrived in Kyoto, the first thing Gu Qingjue did was to go to the palace to report on his duties. After Su Yixin arranged the children, she asked Dai Feihe to seize the time to find the courtyard. Don't go too far from Gu's mansion. Two houses are enough.

Dai Feihe was very fast, and within half an hour, he found the house and arranged for people to clean it. By the evening, the house would be habitable.

After dinner, Duan Sian and his wife moved in with their luggage.

"Do you feel sick in your stomach?"

Bao Yunli shook her head: "I thought I would suffer a little, but I didn't expect that it would take only half a day to reach Kaifeng. The carriage was also comfortable, and I don't feel tired even now!"

"That's good."

Duan Sian said: "In the past few years, I have been teaching in my house. The princess has given me ten taels of silver every month. I have also saved some money. I will buy two servants tomorrow."

"it is good."

Bao Yunli nodded: "We just finished eating. I think the princess wanted to mention it, maybe because she was afraid that we would think too much."

"Well, the conduct of the couple is indeed rare."

This is also the reason why he is willing to come to Kyoto.

Gu Qingjue came back after dinner. It turned out that after going to the palace to report on his duties, he followed Zhao Zhen out of the palace to the Yan Mansion.

Yan Shu was seriously ill and stayed in bed for several months.

This time I also brought along the new Dr. Tong from the Taiyuan Hospital. Dr. Tong did not work at the Taiyuan Hospital, but came from the private sector.

When he first arrived, Imperial Doctor Tong was ostracized by the imperial doctors of the Imperial Hospital.

But after seeing his medical treatment, everyone shut up. This doctor Tong was so brave in using medicine!

In fact, it's not that their medical skills are not good, but that they have developed a cautious temperament after spending many years in Taiyuan Hospital, and would rather have no results than have any mistakes.

"What did Dr. Tong say?"

"It is said that Prime Minister Yan was not terminally ill, but it was just that the previous imperial physician was too conservative."

Su Yixin raised her eyebrows: "So, this child doctor can cure Yan Xiang's disease?"

Gu Qingjue chuckled: "Maybe."

After a few days, Su Yixin understood the meaning of maybe a few words Gu Qingjue said.

Many people in the court were staring at Yan Shu's position!

They waited and waited, waiting for Yan Shu to become seriously ill. It turned out that the child imperial doctor had such skills and rescued Yan Shu who was lying in bed unable to get up.

Now I won’t say that it’s no different from ordinary people, but getting up and walking around is no problem.

Lu Gongchuo felt depressed in his heart.

While Gu Qingjue was back in Guangdong and Guangxi, he kept making small moves because he was interested in this position. Even if you can't directly become a political advisor, you can still serve as a Tongzhi Privy Council member.

The premise is that the pit position must be given up.

If Yan Shu's health improves and he can continue to perform his duties, then his wish will be fulfilled.

Su Yixin seemed to be smiling but not smiling when she heard what Gu Qingjue said.

"It turns out that Lu Gongchuo was interested in Prime Minister Yan's position. However, as Prime Minister Yan's health improved, his wishful thinking was destined to fail."

"Not only him, but all the forces are actually not willing to let Xiang Yan get better. If Yan Xiang has an accident, it can be said to kill two birds with one stone."

"Ok?"

Su Yixin didn't understand this sentence.

"The Imperial Doctor is an important position. Although he does not participate in government affairs, he is closely related to all parties. If Prime Minister Yan has something to do, Imperial Doctor Tong will not be able to escape punishment."

In this way, Su Yixin understood.

Su Yixin understands, and so does Your Majesty.

So after returning to the palace, he sent people to guard him secretly to see who couldn't bear it and took action.

"What about you?" Gu Qingjue smiled and said, "Even if I don't have an official position, I still don't have a title. I still need to be cold!"

Gu Qingjue was promoted too quickly.

Too jealous.

This time, all the forces seemed to be particularly calm, and there was no movement for ten days in a row.

Just as the twelfth lunar month was about to enter, a cry of surprise suddenly came from Renming Palace, which had been quiet for a long time. It turned out that the fourth prince suddenly fell into a coma.

Zhao Zhen's heirs are weak, and so far, the harem only has three children.

The eldest daughter, Princess Fukang, is fifteen years old this year and is engaged to the Han family. The wedding date will be the second day of August next year.

The two princes are still young.

Zhao Zhen and Doctor Tong hurried to Renming Hall.

Zhang Wan had already burst into tears early in the morning. When she saw His Majesty, she rushed towards him: "Your Majesty, Yu'er's life is so miserable. It took a long time to grow so big, but why..."

"I have brought Imperial Doctor Tong here."

Zhang Wanqing was still sobbing, but her mood improved significantly when she heard Doctor Tong: "Okay."

Doctor Tong took the pulse of the fourth prince Zhao Yu.

Zhang Wanqing wanted to calm down, but she had lost too many children and she could no longer withstand any disturbance.

Zhao Zhen's neglect of Zhang Wanqing in recent years was not to protect her and his children.

Even if the child has some brain problems, as long as Zhang Wanqing is alive and has a spiritual support, her body can still hold on.

"Mr. Tong, why is the Fourth Prince unconscious?"

Seeing that Imperial Physician Tong stopped his hand, Zhang Wanqing asked anxiously without waiting for Imperial Physician Tong to speak.

"Your Majesty, the concubine, the fourth prince, he is sleeping!"

"impossible."

Zhang Wanqing's voice suddenly became sharp: "Yu'er fell asleep before midnight last night. It's already midnight now. I have had enough sleep no matter what, but there is no response no matter how I scream."

"But Wei Chen checked his pulse and it was true that he was just asleep and had no other symptoms."

When Zhao Zhen heard this, he immediately said to Fuji: "Go and choose Princess Ruian to enter the palace."

Zhang Wanqing threw herself at Zhao Zhen's feet and shouted, "Your Majesty, I don't want this concubine."

"Wanqing, Yuer's body is important, don't be willful."

"Princess Ruian is the adopted daughter of the Queen, and Yu'er is sick. It's too late for them to be happy, so how can they treat Yu'er with all their heart? Besides, Yu'er is just sick, so what's the use of Princess coming here!"

"Wanqing, you know what Ruian is here for!"

Zhang Wanqing's tear-covered face was stunned for a while, and then she looked up at Zhao Zhen: "Your Majesty, no, Yu'er has been doing well in the past few years. When you came here, didn't he also call you obediently?" Father. He is very good!"

"If you still want to live better, don't mess around."

"Your Majesty, Ruian is not the only cultivator in the palace. You can ask Pan Gong to come. I trust Pan Gong."

Zhao Zhen compromised and called Pan Gong.

Pan Gong used his spiritual power to investigate and said, "Your Majesty, the fourth prince has lost his soul again."

"what?"

Zhang Wanqing was really crazy now: "Obviously it's the same as usual, why is it that everything is missing again?"

"Your Majesty, someone must have harmed Yu'er. When Yu'er was born, I felt something was wrong. She made him stupid when he was born. But he is already stupid, why can't he be spared?"

"It must be the queen, it must be the queen who did it. If anything happens to Yu'er, your majesty, you only have one prince, the fifth prince, so the throne must belong to the fifth prince."

"Wanqing, calm down!"

Doctor Tong lowered his head to the side, sweat dripping down his back as he listened.