Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 231 The Medicine Field (1)
The King of Yan obviously scrutinized his daughter's eyes, Yun Xuanchang had a panoramic view, and his heart brightened. Could it be that King Yan Shining is also one of his daughter's servants?The daughter's visit to the palace caused many scouts from officials and eunuchs, so it was not surprising that King Yan took a fancy to her.

Thinking of this, Yun Xuanchang thought quickly, the birth mother of King Yan died early, and she had no relatives, but she was raised in the palace since she was a child, and she was very close to the Empress Dowager Jia, and she was quite favored by the emperor. The future of foreign affairs should not be underestimated, especially since the concubine has not yet been established, if the daughter can climb up to this family, it will be a piece of pie in the sky.

At this moment, Yao Guangyao saw that it was not too early, and said, "Master Yun, do you remember the prescription I just told you? Take it back according to the prescription, boil it for the old lady to take, two doses a day will be fine, three to five When the sun comes down, he will recover." Then he turned to King Yan and said, "Your Highness, it's getting late, it's time to go."

Yun Xuanchang changed his mind: "It's better for the little girl to see Master Yao off." Then he turned to his daughter: "Qin'er is familiar with the medicinal materials, so you can go to the medical hall to grab the medicinal materials, and you happened to be nearby and heard it."

Rather than sending Yao Guangyao off, it is better to say it is sending off King Yan to create some opportunities to get along and please him.

In order to see his daughter, the prince had already subdued himself and kissed the official residence, so he simply made a favor and asked his daughter to accompany him all the way.

Yun Wanqin couldn't see what was going on in her father's stomach, she just pursed her lips, frowned and said nothing, the world is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.Thinking back then, when Qin Lizhou, who was in his seventies and eighties, blinked his eyes, he wished he could put himself on the bed of his boss. Now it's so strange to ask him to give the prince a ride!
Yao Guangyao felt that it would be inappropriate for a lady from an official family to present him as a gift, and was about to refuse, when King Yan opened his mouth, not politely, and grinned: "Okay."

Yun Wanqin and Miao'er went back to the small courtyard first and changed into a set of clothes that were convenient for traveling, tied up their hair, put on a veiled hat, and dressed more neatly.

Led by the slaves, the three of them left the house and got into the carriage.

Inside the large carriage, with brocade curtains and silk stools, King Yan and Yao Guangyao sat in a row, opposite Yun Wanqin and Miaoer.

Yun Wanqin originally planned to order the coachman to take King Yan back to the mansion first, and then to Yao Yuan for judgment, but before he spoke, King Yan seemed to have guessed the intention of the person opposite, and rushed to speak: "Drive to Xingyuan first, send Yun The lady takes the medicinal materials."

Apricot orchard?Yun Wanqin wondered what kind of place this is, but she could only nod her head: "Thank you, Eighth Prince."

When Yao Guangyao heard that King Yan was going to take her to the apricot garden, his face moved, and he turned to look at King Yan.

The carriage raised its hooves, tramped across the bluestone road, and rushed to the main street in the blink of an eye.

The car drove steadily, and Yun Wanqin finally couldn't help it: "Is Xingyuan a medical clinic or a pharmacy? I've never heard of it."

Yao Guangyao said bluntly: "Xingyuan is a medical center opened by my husband a few years ago. Because of the quiet environment, I can calm down and study medical skills. When I am free, I will go there occasionally."

It turns out that it is not a rule for imperial physicians to set up clinics privately among the people. If the higher-ups find out, they may be fined or even downgraded. No wonder they are a bit secretive. It seems that the relationship between King Yan and Yao Guangyao is really good.

Yun Wanqin avoided Yao Guangyao's anxiety, and said with a slight smile, "Don't worry, the court judge, Wanqin took the medicinal materials and left, and would never say anything to the outside world, this servant girl and Wanqin are also like sisters, they don't know how to talk. "

Yao Guangyao saw that she was calling herself by her boudoir name, and she was very considerate. He liked this child more and more, and got closer to him. Next to him, King Yan spoke loudly, "The person that the third brother likes is really good. It's not in vain." Take my time to come and see for myself.”

It really was him... Yun Wanqin raised his eyelids, Yao Guangyao was afraid of Yun Wanqin's embarrassment, tsk tsk: "Your Highness is very important."

Xingyuan is located in the northern city of Yejing, and the Prince Qin's Mansion is also in the northern city.

Along the way, Yun Wanqin looked outside through the curtain from time to time, and from this, the Xingyuan was very close to the Qin Palace.

But although Prince Qin's Mansion is remote, it is still on the side of the road, but this apricot orchard is getting more and more remote. After turning into a path with thick shade on both sides, there are no people at all. In the smoke of cooking, there are farmers wearing hats bending over to work in the fields.

The carriage ran along the path for a while, then slowed down.

After about half a quarter, the carriage finally stopped.

Yun Wanqin and Miao'er got out of the car with them. There were several thatched cottages in front of them. It looked like a small suburban village. A meandering and crystal-clear stream ran through the village. The village women in civilian clothes were talking and laughing happily while washing clothes and vegetables. Many children in the village ran after them and had a great time.

A peaceful scene full of fireworks and joy.

A villager at the head of the village saw Yao Guangyao, and waved and said hello: "Doctor Yao has come to the apricot orchard." Someone came over with a baby in his arms to thank him: "Doctor Yao, my son's diarrhea is good, thanks to Doctor Yao. "

"After you picked up my father's broken leg two months ago, he can walk two steps on the ground now." A man came over and smiled, and also a bundle of dried bacon and fish Stuffed it into Yao Guangyao's arms.

Yao Guangyao was not pretentious, he picked up the bacon and fish: "The meat is tender, the fish is fresh, um, it's just right for the old man to drink."

The villagers were simple and enthusiastic, and people from all over the world gathered around, either to say hello to Yao Guangyao, or to bring home-made wine, meat, fruits and vegetables.

Yao Guangyao was not bothered, and responded to each of them with a smile. Obviously, he had a very close relationship with the villagers, without any etiquette and politeness, just like an old friend or even a relative for many years.

The villagers gathered around and talked for a while before they gradually dispersed. Yao Guangyao got away and led the three of them into the village. It's quite popular."

It seems that Xing Yuanxiu is not young in this small village. It is the only medical clinic in this seemingly unknown small village. No wonder the villagers value and love him.

Walking to the end of the village, a small brick building with green eaves and red walls stands in front of everyone. Although it is not luxurious, it is fresh, unique, simple and elegant.

A few people pushed the door and entered. The courtyard was cleaned up. There are two towering ancient trees on the left and one on the right. Under the tree is a stone chessboard, a bluestone pier, a wisteria trellis, and a bamboo bed for people to rest on, bamboo chairs and a high lintel. There is a plaque hanging on it, and the word "Xingyuan" is written on it.

Xinglin represents a doctor, and Xu is the meaning of the name.Simple and not flashy, but also neat.Yun Wanqin was thinking, Yao Guangyao had already called several people in.

The inside of the room is similar to other pharmacies in the capital, with a vermilion chest of drawers about half a foot high, each compartment contains medicinal materials, and the standing cabinet next to it is equipped with medicine scoops, small spoons, medicinal pestles, measuring bottles, etc. Yun Wanqin is no stranger to this thing when she was treating prescriptions at home, and there is a long table next to it, with stools on both sides, probably a place for patients to ask their pulses and symptoms.

(End of this chapter)