Chapter 13

The man was wearing a silver-white brocade robe with dragon patterns embroidered with golden silk thread, a suet white jade pendant on his waist, and a white jade hair crown on his head. His extravagance added a bit of heroism to him. At first glance, it also attracted the attention of others, but the expression on the man's face at the moment was very impatient, and he stared at the closed gate of Bixin Palace with doubts. There was also disdain, and I saw him raising his hand again to push open the confinement door.

"Your Highness, you must." Just when the man's hand was about to touch the door of the palace, Lou Yuan, who was standing beside him, stopped him, "Young master has a weird personality, and he doesn't like others to disturb you when you are seeing a doctor. ,otherwise……"

Lou Yuan didn't go any further, just looked at the prince Si Yuzhao with a faint smile, Si Yuzhao frowned suddenly, withdrew his hand unwillingly, stared at Lou Yuan questioningly and said, "What else? Young Master? Who is he?" His son!?"

"Whose son is the young master, this servant doesn't know, but all the people in the world call him 'Young Master', and everyone respectfully calls him 'Young Master'." Lou Yuan smiled calmly. Xu's explanation.

"You don't even know who he is, so you just let him see your father alone in the palace!? If something happens, can you afford it!? Right Prime Minister!?" Si Yuzhao stared at the building Far, Ben's volume, which was still slightly controlled, unknowingly raised his voice at the end, his tone was cold, and his eyes were like knives.

"Young Master is a miracle doctor that is hard to find, even rarer. Since everyone respectfully calls him 'Young Master', he must be worthy of the name. He is a miracle doctor, and it is such a rare doctor. If you can find him, you can come to see him for the king. It should be said that it is the luck of the ministers and His Royal Highness." Lou Yuan was not moved by Si Yuzhao's attitude, but said slowly with a smile.

"Luck, luck!? Lou Yuan, you—" Si Yuzhao glared at Lou Yuan angrily, raised his finger to point at him, his fingers were trembling slightly because of his anger, and said through gritted teeth, "You are really getting more and more courageous Oh, you dare to decide this kind of thing on your own!?"

"His Royal Highness has wrongly blamed the subordinates. The matter of inviting the young master to come to the palace to see the king is not decided by the subordinates, but the king's intention." Lou Yuan's attitude is still calm, just like Si Yuzhao's. The anger has nothing to do with him, "The subject is not so courageous yet."

"You—" Si Yuzhao raised his hand as if he wanted to say something, but at this moment the door of the palace that had been locked up was opened by Li, and with a deep voice, he interrupted Si Yuzhao's words, and also sent him Attention was drawn to the past.

A slender figure slowly walked out from the gap in the slightly opened hall door. The hall was dimly lit, and the face of the other party could not be seen clearly, but it could be seen from the figure that it was a man.

No one spoke, and all the eyes waiting outside the hall were tightly locked on the man, and they held their breaths with a tense look, wanting to get a closer look at this cunning young man who was praised as a miracle doctor by the common people and the world. Who is he and what does he look like? Si Yuzhao is also the same, but his eyes are a bit more disdainful and cold, while Lou Yuan still smiles faintly as if everything has nothing to do with him.

The palace lantern hanging high under the porch in front of the hall flickered, the man stepped out of the high threshold of Bixin Hall, and everyone saw his face clearly.

I saw him wearing a black short-fronted cotton dress with leggings wrapped around his feet, a pair of thick-soled black cloth shoes on his feet, a dark gray cloth belt around his waist, and a bunch of tassels made of thin yellow-brown thread hanging beside the belt. Her black hair reaches her waist and is tied high on top of her head in a bundle hanging on her shoulders. She doesn't wear a hair crown, but a dark gray headband. She doesn't carry a medicine box on her shoulders, but carries a dowry behind her back. He was dressed in shabby clothes like a down-and-out scholar, and he didn't look like a genius doctor at all. Even so, no one who saw him could take his eyes off him.

Because, he wore a faceless mask that was as dark as night covering his face, and there was a seemingly natural coldness on his body, even though he was dressed so ordinary that he couldn't be more ordinary or even shabby, even though he looked No one could see his face, but no one dared to look down on him, no one even dared to approach him, as if his body was covered with knives and guns, as long as he got a little closer, his body would be smashed to pieces.

Si Yuzhao gave the man a disdainful look, and said with a sneer, "This is Mr. Cunning, a genius doctor who is well-known in the entire Southern Shu Kingdom? Heh! I still think I am a beggar from somewhere!"

Lou Yuan frowned slightly, because he saw the man's left hand hanging by his side move slightly, and at this moment, a low but majestic voice came from Bixin Hall, "Prince, don't be rude to your son! "

Si Yuzhao's face turned pale, and the man lowered his slightly raised left hand, only to hear the voice from the hall sound again, "Master Right, send me the young master."

Everyone outside the hall was startled, and Si Yuzhao's face became more and more ugly, because the king above ten thousand people in the hall used the word "I" instead of "Zhen", which shows how much he respects this attire Poor crafty young man.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Lou Yuan faced the hall, bowed slightly respectfully, and the people in the hall said again, "I'm tired, the prince will go back."

As soon as the words of Wang's boss Hao Lei fell, the heavy palace door was closed again.

Si Yuzhao's face turned extremely ugly, while Lou Yuan smiled slightly and made a "please" gesture to the man, "My lord, I will give you a ride."

The man said nothing, just nodded slightly, and then walked forward, no one looked at him, and the same was true for Si Yuzhao, who was the crown prince.

"The father is resting in peace, and the son will come back another day." Si Yuzhao lowered his hands to Bixin Hall, whose gate was closed tightly. There was no response from the hall. Si Yuzhao clasped his hands together, turned around, and stared coldly at Lou Yuan With the man's back, after a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Go back!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" The attendant quickly bowed his head in response.

Si Yuzhao's sedan chair passed by the two walking Louyuan and their entourage, and quickly left them behind.

At the same time, another group of sedan chairs passed by Si Yuzhao's sedan chair and came in the direction of Bixin Hall.

Lou Yuan looked at the oncoming sedan chair, smiled slightly at the man beside him and said, "My lord, the one in front is His Royal Highness Fifth Prince."

The man remained silent, as if he had neither heard nor seen anything.

The news that the eighth lady of Zuo Xiangfu was going to marry Yi Wang's son as his wife soon spread throughout the capital.

Regarding the unknown Eighth Miss in Zuoxiangfu, there are various theories and speculations in the market. It is said that this Eighth Miss either has physical problems or brain problems, otherwise why would she marry the son of King Yi?
There is also a saying that the eighth lady who appeared out of nowhere in Zuoxiang's mansion is the illegitimate daughter of Zuoxiang Liu Chengji, otherwise why have I never heard of Zuoxiang's mansion and there is another eighth lady?
It is also said that the left prime minister pushed this unpopular illegitimate daughter to the fire pit for his own fame and fortune.

(End of this chapter)

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