The miracle doctor is four and a half years old, and the big bosses of the whole dynasty dote on me

A 13-year-old girl hid behind a small stall selling lanterns, poking her head out from time to time to peek at the little miracle doctor not far away.

The vendor took the money and was in a good mood, and asked tentatively, "Girl, do you want to seek medical treatment too?"

"no no."

Changhe Princess waved his hands, "I'll just see what she looks like."

"New Year's picture baby," the vendor said casually, "round face, big eyes, chubby, dressed in red before, festive and blessed."

Because of the vendor's words, the princess couldn't help fantasizing about that scene.

Soon, she stomped her feet angrily, "Why didn't I come back sooner?"

Come back early, and she will be able to see her cousin in red.

Contrary to what Wang Nanshuang thought, she didn't come to ask for trouble at all.

"Heh," thinking of Wang Nanshuang's description, Princess Changhe smiled disdainfully, "Do you really think I'm a fool? You want to fool me, let's live another 100 years!"

In the previous conversation, apart from the first half, Wang Nanshuang mentioned in the second half that the prince often went out of the palace recently, and also mentioned that the little genius doctor set up a stall on the East Street, which was enough to show one thing.The Wang family was spying on every move of the palace, and even knew the whereabouts of the crown prince.

On a bigger scale, this is a conspiracy!

"Heh, I'll report to Uncle Huang later."

She hummed and chirped, her voice was so small that the vendor couldn't hear her clearly.

As for whether the emperor's uncle followed the example of the previous emperor, she was actually not worried.Under the teaching of her elder brother, she has long known that a smooth transition of power in a country is very important.

If the emperor's throne is to be stable, he needs an heir, and if he doesn't want to accept a concubine, he has to adopt him.But if he wanted to avenge his father, it was very important for the emperor's uncle and younger brother to have a stable position.She didn't think that when her younger brother received rave reviews, the emperor's uncle would be kicked in the head by a donkey and suddenly replaced.Wang Nanshuang was clearly trying to drive a wedge between them!How could she be tricked if she was as smart as her?

If one day the crown prince really changes, it will only be because the new crown prince is too good.

In short, Changhe Princess is very confident in the emperor.Just now, Wang Nanshuang had talked so much with the maid, so she grasped two important points.

The Wang family spies on the palace, and she has a younger sister!
booth.

With a chubby face, Yan Zhizhi was earnestly feeling the pulse of the person in front of him.

After the cut, she talked about a few illnesses in a childlike voice, and after receiving surprise from the patient, she slowly talked about the cure, and again received a grateful look.

She tried her best to maintain a serious expression, making herself look very reliable, but she was already happy in her heart.

Although here, every time she heals a person, she can only reap an hour's lifespan, but there are so many people in the capital!As long as there is word of mouth, more and more people come to line up every day.

Not only that, these people in the capital are so enthusiastic, even if they come to see a doctor, they will bring eggs laid by their own chickens and ducks, and homemade snacks.

Every time she couldn't finish eating, she would go back to the palace and share it with others.

Yan Zhizhi: [I like the capital city! 】

The little donkey who was also being fed raised its head and barked, 【I like it too! 】

Another person sat down and put his hand on the wooden table.

After Yan Zhizhi cut his pulse, his serious face almost tensed up.

She looked at the other party in a childish voice, "Do you want to check the pulse or predict good and bad luck?"

The man who entered was about thirty years old, a little thin, unattractive, with rough skin, but his fingers looked very flexible.

She said seriously: "The prices of the two are different."

The man coughed lightly and said, "Take a pulse."

"Oh." Yan Zhizhi obediently told the result of the pulse diagnosis, and then wrote him a prescription and handed it over.

After confirming that the other party received the prescription, she suddenly said, "You are quite special, Zhizhi will give you another chance to predict misfortune and fortune."

The people who lined up behind the man immediately showed melon-eating expressions, and stretched their necks one by one.

The man stood up and looked at her inexplicably, "Am I going to get rich?"

"No," Yan Zhizhi looked up at him with a cheerful tone, "You're going to be arrested and put in jail!"

man:"……"

The man cursed that he was sick, turned around and left.

Yan Zhizhi's voice came from behind, "He is a thief, he has stolen a lot of money, everyone arrest him!"

The man's face changed, and he grabbed the prescription and tried to squeeze out of the crowd.

Enthusiastic people in the capital rushed up to arrest him and bring him to court.

The scene suddenly became lively, and the guards who wanted to be brave were pushed aside by the enthusiastic people.

The man took advantage of the confusion to escape, and only after running a few feet away, a whip came out from the slanted stab, and it whipped him around in a circle.

"what!"

"Tch, do you still want to run when you meet this princess?"

A curvaceous young girl in a black and red outfit threw out her whip in disdain and threw him directly into the crowd.

Several men immediately dragged the thief up and sent him to the government.

The rest of the people stayed where they were discussing the magic of Tai Sumai, which the little genius doctor was good at. No one noticed that the girl who had just shot was approaching the little genius doctor furtively.

Yan Zhizhi was holding his little face, watching the show with a smile.

"They said they would go to jail, so why run away?"

The little donkey snorted with the same air.Its little friends are the best!

The girl who approached quietly looked around cautiously, and found that even the owner of the steamed cake shop went to catch the thief and did not come back. Several guards were squeezed far away. The little miracle doctor ran away.

Yan Zhizhi suddenly soared into the air.

"Hey?"

She looked at the girl who was holding her up in confusion, "Beautiful sister, what are you doing?"

Changhe Princess, known as the beautiful sister, ran even faster.

"Uncle Huang is very busy, my younger brother can only study, and only I can take care of you."

The girl justifies her behavior.

She was clearly holding a four or five year old girl who was a bit stocky, but she also ran very fast, and quickly jumped out of the East Street, and after a while, she ran into the guards and maids who were leading the horses to find her.

"It came just fine."

She tried her best to put Yan Zhizhi on a horse that hadn't fully grown up yet, turned over and sat on it herself, and shook the reins directly.

"drive!"

Yan Zhizhi had a shocked face.

"No, no, no, Zhizhi won't go with you, Zhizhi has to go home to find daddy for dinner!"

"Eating at my house is the same!"

Princess Changhe galloped his horse unrestrainedly, with the joy of harvest on his face.

She was even more excited when she got out of the East Street and reached the street where horses can be ridden.

Yan Zhizhi sat in front of her and twisted left and right, and suddenly saw the little donkey chasing after him, stretched out his little hands, the flesh on his cheeks was rippling because the horse was running too fast, "Maomao, save me! "

The little donkey sprinted hard, and soon walked side by side with the horse riding by the princess.

Princess Changhe was a little surprised, "How did your short legs run so fast?"

The little donkey accelerated with energy kept screaming 'ahhhhhh'.

"Put down my little friend!"

Princess Changhe couldn't understand, and happily hugged her newly acquired sister, and galloped towards the palace.

Behind her, the guards responsible for protecting Yan Zhizhi began to doubt life.

At least they have some kung fu, even if they can't outrun the princess's thousand-mile horse, they can't outrun a little donkey with short legs!

More training, you must have more training when you go back!