I write novels to become a saint

Chapter 96 Treating Yongan Well

After reading the letter, Lin Qian knew what happened that day.

Thinking of all the saints gathering in Chang'an City for him, he couldn't help being moved. He could feel the love and love these seniors had for the juniors.

As for the situation in the imperial court, Lin Qian was a little stunned. No wonder he came to Chang'an on this trip, but the master didn't let him meet the old party bosses...

[The four seas are turbulent, the clouds and water are angry, and the five continents are shaken by wind and thunder]

Lin Qian groaned, the lightning flashed in his hand, and the letter paper was already dusted.

Feng Bao didn't say who wrote the letter, but he had already guessed it. When he came to Chang'an, his elder brother had already told him what happened back then.

Just why did you write a letter instead of telling yourself through Wengong's private letter?
Lin Qian was puzzled.

"His Royal Highness Yong'an has a bad temper, but he is an easy master to get along with. As long as he doesn't do anything too disobedient, this trip should be fine."

In front of Yong'an Palace, Feng Bao gave Lin Qian a word before leading him to Yong'an Palace.

Just as the two were about to report to the young eunuch of Yong'an Palace, suddenly a group of people rushed over and also stopped in front of Yong'an Palace.

The little firemen put down their sedan chairs, and a heroic woman in a white Confucian shirt stepped down from it!

"I've seen Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess!"

Feng Bao pulled Lin Qian's sleeve and saluted the woman respectfully, which was also a reminder of Lin Qian's identity.

"Grassman Lin Qian has met His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess." Lin Qian followed Feng Bao to salute. From the letter, he learned that it was the Eldest Princess who proposed to call him into the palace. Judging from her relationship with Xia Yan, it should be from Yu good intentions.

But Lin Qian didn't show that he knew it.

The eldest princess nodded calmly, but her heart was already agitated. Looking at the young man in front of her, the article that shocked her naturally appeared in her mind.

She can't wait to ask Lin Qian carefully about the concept mentioned in that article, what is the relationship between supply and demand, the invisible hand, and price stabilization...

In the eyes of others, Lin Qian is a talented scholar, but in her eyes, Lin Qian is a minister who seeks the country!
That's why she rushed over as soon as she learned that Lin Qian had entered the palace.

But she quickly suppressed the turmoil in her heart and made herself appear indifferent. She knew that now was not the time. If the content of Lin Qian's Tiandao article was exposed too early, Lin Qian would become a target of public criticism and become an old party member. The target of the attack was something that Lin Qian could not bear now.

"Heal Yong'an well!"

After giving an order indifferently, the eldest princess returned to the sedan chair again, and the little firemen carried the sedan chair away.

Leaving Lin Qian and Feng Bao confused in the wind, the eldest princess came in a hurry just to say that?
At this time, the gate of Yong'an Palace had been opened, and the little eunuch led the two of them into the palace.

Yong'an Palace occupies a vast area and has an elegant appearance. It can be seen that Princess Yong'an is indeed very much loved by the current Holy Majesty.

Feng Bao led Lin Qian across the high threshold.

Bypassing the screen wall, in front of you is a courtyard full of innocent girls.

To the west is a swing frame covered with green vines, even in the hot summer, you can enjoy a little bit of coolness by swinging here.

In the gazebo next to the swing frame, there are many strange clay toys piled up.

At this time, Princess Yong'an was kicking shuttlecock with a few court ladies and maids in the open space next to the east flower garden. Amidst the chirping noise, Princess Yong'an's silver bell-like laughter could be heard from time to time. This was probably the patient Lin Qian needed to treat today. up...

"Your Highness, Doctor Lin has brought you here."

Feng Bao saluted from a distance, and said loudly and respectfully.

Princess Yong'an kept on stepping, turned her head to look at Lin Qian, then raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and stepped hard.

boom!
The shuttlecock flew, and Princess Yong'an's skirt suddenly exploded like a blooming flower.

The shuttlecock shot towards Lin Qian's forehead like a sharp arrow.

Lin Qian wanted to dodge subconsciously, but after thinking about it, since the shuttlecock kick couldn't kill anyone, he forcibly restrained the thought of dodging and stood in place.

Swish!
The shuttlecock flew past Lin Qian's ear.

There was a flash of pride in Yongan's eyes, and then he stared straight at Lin Qian, looking him up and down.

Standing in front of her was a young man in his twenties, wearing a blue Confucian gown, he looked very elegant, with a gentle smile on his face, very handsome, his eyes were like water, and there was a faint radiance flowing, saying It is as rich as jade.

This Lin Qian is so young!
So... handsome!
No wonder you can make such poems!
"No, no, you go out first, and we will start again."

Yong'an suddenly remembered his identity as a patient, and yelled at the little eunuchs to drive Lin Qian and Lin Qian out of Yong'an Palace. After a while, the two of them entered Yong'an Palace again.

Then, under the leadership of the little eunuch, they entered a side hall.

The side hall is not big, only a few hundred square meters. Walking into the main hall, there is a small living room in front of it. On the left side of the living room, behind an open wooden arch frame, a table and a stool have been set up.

There is a pulse pillow on the table, and a red string is placed on the pulse pillow.

The red string passed through a bead curtain, and there was a screen behind the bead curtain. The red string passed through the screen. It is unknown where it went, but it was probably tied to Princess Yong'an's wrist.

"(o__)"

"Princess, please also remove the bead curtain, and let the humble staff see the pulse."

Lin Qian said neither humble nor overbearing, although I have seen the lively and lively Princess Yong'an just now, but since I am here for diagnosis and treatment, I will go through the process and complete the task, hello, hello, hello everyone.

"Isn't it written in the book that a genius doctor can diagnose the pulse with a silk thread?"

From behind the screen came a clear and playful voice like a yellow oriole, "Don't you know?"

Lin Qian could even imagine the slightly wrinkled nose of the girl behind the screen.

"Princess Mingjian, the diagnosis of pulse by hanging thread is just a means of sensationalizing the people to gain fame and reputation. Seeing, hearing and asking are the real skills of our generation."

"The condition of the princess will not be known until after diagnosis and treatment."

The letter Feng Bao wrote to him was very clear that Princess Yong'an must not make mistakes, otherwise he would be in danger.

So even though Princess Yong'an seemed to be fine just now, he still decided to make a serious diagnosis and treatment. He is still very confident in his current medical skills.

"No, no, no, so many excuses."

There was a murmuring sound from behind the screen, and then a little eunuch removed the screen.

Through the bead curtain, Lin Qian could vaguely see Princess Yong'an lying lazily on the bed.

The bead curtain was opened, and behind it was a luxurious golden nanmu bed carved with dragons and phoenixes. On it lay a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. Beautiful, but giving people an unattainable feeling, with a hint of arrogance between the brows.

It's just that the pair of peach-blossom eyes are a little weak at this time, a little less arrogant, a little more weak and worried, which makes people love and love.

This is a symptom of recovering from a serious illness.

Reminiscent of the figure who was kicking shuttlecock in the yard just now, I can only say that Princess Yong'an is really playful!

It seems that this diagnosis and treatment can not be careless!
There is no rush to diagnose the pulse, just look, smell and ask, the pulse diagnosis is the final process.

Standing in front of the bed made of golden nanmu, she concentrated on looking at the princess who is the most beloved by the Holy Majesty. She has a slender figure, skin as white as jade, and a beautiful face.

In the past, Lin Qian didn't know what a canary in a cage meant, but when he saw her, Lin Qian understood.

(End of this chapter)