Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 104
Jing Chun looked himself up and down, but he didn't feel that the lack of yang energy had any impact on him.

"Is this... going to die?"

What Jing Chun is worried about now is only his own life. If it doesn't affect his life, Jing Chun can survive with good food and drink.

Doctor Zhao may have been confused by this sudden question, his voice was surprisingly quiet. He had treated so many royal family members and nobles, but he had never heard anyone ask if they would die as soon as they came up.

"That's not going to happen."

Jing Chun breathed a long sigh of relief and then added: "But what kind of medicine do you need to drink?"

"It's not necessary."

"Then how to cure it?"

"The best way is to replenish Yang."

"Buyang?"

"Food therapy is enough, of course, external supplements are better."

"How to say?"

Imperial Doctor Zhao stroked his beard and said, "Has Your Highness ever heard of agarwood?"

Jiang Hejin closed his eyes slightly, why hadn't he heard of it, after Tianshan Snow Lotus was stolen, Jiang Hejin spent a lot of money to buy a piece of agarwood for the Queen Mother because he couldn't find a suitable gift to send there.

Now that Doctor Zhao asked about this, he might have some idea in mind.

Jiang Hejin said kindly: "Of course I have heard that one tael of agarwood weighs one tael of gold. It has a light aroma and has the effects of tonifying the five internal organs, replenishing yang energy, warming the waist and knees, and curing coughs. It is a rare thing. This king I was lucky enough to sell it once to the Queen Mother for her birthday, but I haven't seen any good agarwood since then."

When Imperial Doctor Zhao heard this, he felt that the time was ripe and stepped forward and said, "I have a good friend who is also a doctor. He happens to have a piece of fine agarwood in his hand. If this person returns to the Imperial Medical Office, this thing will naturally be used." Treat the princess’s illness legitimately.”

Jing Chun couldn't help but put her hands in her arms. She finally understood the meaning of Dr. Zhao's words. She said, usually no one would praise her for her virtues. Why did she treat her illness today and fall down in front of Jiang Hejin and talk about her love for his wife? To put it bluntly, isn't it just taking advantage of Jiang Hejin's condition to exchange a piece of agarwood for a position in the Imperial Medical Office?

This foreshadowing is not enough for Jiang Hejin to refuse. If he refuses, it will appear that Jiang Hejin is stingy.

Sure enough, they came prepared, Jiang Hejin's facial expressions were still peaceful, but what's in his heart is another matter.

He has always been kind, but in the eyes of outsiders, this kindness is a soft persimmon. This doctor Zhao is ready to come here to seek a position in the imperial medical office for his friend.

"I have put a lot of effort into His Highness's emergency. It's just a matter of His Highness Prince Li's words. Besides, this is about Princess Li's body..."

Do you think this is using Jing Chun as a tool?

Jing Chun really didn't like people who were seeking their own wealth under the guise of doing good for others. Soon it became clear that Dr. Zhao was taking advantage of Jing Chun's illness to achieve his own goals.

But is Jing Chun the kind of person who lets others manipulate him?

"If it's to replenish yang," Jing Chun thought of what Imperial Doctor Zhao said in one word, with a smile on his face, "I have a method, but it is much less labor-intensive than Imperial Doctor Zhao's method..."

Jiang and Jin also cooperated, cleared their throats, and said with a smile: "You can come and listen to Mr. Xi."

"The concubine thought that in the early summer, His Highness wanted to rest and recuperate, so he and the concubine slept in separate beds. The concubine was fine before, but when he slept in the same bed as the concubine, the concubine was full of yin and lacked yang. The concubine thought to herself, women belong to yin and men belong to yang, so this disease must be caused by sleeping separately. on the other hand."

Jing Chun intentionally moved closer to Jiang Hejin, "Simply, these concubines have moved back to His Highness's dormitory these few days. First, they can take care of His Highness. Second, as His Highness is a man, he is naturally masculine, so he will definitely be able to supply his concubines. Doctor Zhao , do you think this method is feasible?"

Is it feasible?

Doctor Zhao was also slightly dumbfounded. He didn't know whether Jing Chun did this intentionally or unintentionally. The original plan was obviously disrupted by her.

Doctor Zhao had no choice but to smile sarcastically, and tried to save him: "This method is of course good, but His Highness is suffering from a cough, I'm afraid this yang energy..."

"Doctor Zhao means that His Highness lacks yang energy?"

Jing Chun secretly pointed out something, obviously putting Jiang and Jin together.

How dare Imperial Physician Zhao say such words, he hastily knelt down and said, "I don't dare, I dare not."

Seeing the other party's flustered look, Jing Chun seemed to let out an inexplicable breath of anger, and added: "Your Highness was born in the royal family, and the royal family is blessed by the real dragon emperor, and the yang energy is strong."

"But, isn't this as convenient as agarwood?"

"Why is it inconvenient?" Jing Chun asked back, feeling that his voice was a little louder again, so he deliberately whispered: "The body needs to be carefully recuperated, even though this agarwood is useful, it is not as reliable as His Highness Li Wang is by my side , since I have His Royal Highness King Li accompanying me, why do I need this agarwood?"

Jing Chun was determined not to let Dr. Zhao succeed. After several words, Dr. Zhao hesitated and didn't know what to say.

Jiang Hejin was also born at the right time, and when he saw Imperial Doctor Zhao being in trouble, he felt happy and said: "Imperial Doctor Zhao, I think what Mr. Xi said is reasonable. Besides, if I need Mr. Xi to be by my side, I can avoid it. If you don’t have that agarwood, you don’t have to bother Dr. Zhao to worry about it.”

Imperial Doctor Zhao also did not expect that Jiang Hejin would agree with Jing Chun's proposal. He did not answer for a while and had to agree: "Your Highness... you are serious."

It would be impolite for Dr. Zhao to stay any longer, and left Jiang Hejin's dormitory with the excuse of writing a prescription to take medicine.

Seeing Dr. Zhao leave in despair, Jing Chun felt more at ease and asked casually: "Is this agarwood really expensive?"

"Naturally, a piece of agarwood is as light as a hundred gold, and as heavy as a thousand gold."

After listening, Jing Chun smacked his tongue and couldn't help sighing.

Perhaps because they were used to guessing, Jiang Hejin asked Jing Chun inexplicably, "What? Do you want it?"

Jing Chun shook his head, with a regretful expression on his face, he said: "Not really, I just remembered that Jing Shuyao had planned to give it to Chen Xiangshanzi for you, but Wen Siyi refuted it. At that time, I even secretly laughed at Jing Shuyao, but Looking at it now, I am afraid that I have missed the enjoyment of Baijin."

Jiang Hejin frowned slightly and couldn't help coughing again, "When did it happen?"

"Before I left the court, I remember that Wen Siyi came to make a wedding dress for me that day. By the way, I gave you a pen roll that day. There were seven pens of different sizes in it. Do you remember?"

If so, Jiang Hejin really remembered something. He did receive a pen scroll from Wen Siyi, but he forgot where he put it, as if he gave it to Lu Chi.

Seeing that Jiang Hejin didn't say a word for a long time, Jing Chun knew in his heart that Jiang Hejin naturally didn't like such vulgar things, just a pen scroll, and twisted a bunch of wet hair, and said: "Forget it, just forget it." , anyway, that pen is useless in your hand..."

Jing Chun suddenly thought of the way Imperial Doctor Zhao was asking for an official in person. After all, Jiang Hejin deliberately kept a kind face and did not make people afraid. Naturally, people wanted to pick a soft persimmon and complained: "I If it were His Highness, it would be frivolous for him to be dismissed from the Imperial Medical Office and investigated."

Jiang Hejin also heard Jing Chun's secret ridicule at these words, but said: "Isn't there a Xijun who is my king today?"

"If you are in the top for a while, can you still be in the top for a lifetime?"

Jing Chun shook his sleeves, then walked towards the door and said, "As for what you said at that time, it was just an excuse to deal with Imperial Doctor Zhao. I don't care if I don't live in His Highness's bedroom, I think His Highness doesn't want to either." Every day I wake up and see my face."

(End of this chapter)