After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 313 Master Song taught

Shen Qianzhao couldn't help but smiled, and lightly poked the child's soft, flushed face with his fingertips.

Little guy, for the sake of these two drops of spiritual dew, you have to grow up well.

Don't be a fool.

...

Physician Liang quickly formulated the antidote.

Just as Shen Qianzhao was teasing the child, when he packed the medicine box and was about to leave, he hesitated for a while, stopped, looked at Shen Qianzhao, and asked with an old face, "Princess, is your wild huanglian still alive?" There are some left, but you can pay back"

Imperial Physician Liang was still trying to clarify the words, but Shen Qianzhao already knew what he wanted to say in his heart, and waved a hand free, "It's useless if I keep it, you just keep it."

Immediately, Imperial Physician Liang was overjoyed, with a smile on his face, he quickly grabbed the remaining ones and stuffed them into his pocket, with a wrinkled smile on his face, "The old minister thanked the princess for giving me the medicine."

Shen Qianzhao suddenly remembered something, and raised his eyes to look at Imperial Physician Liang, "Father Song Duzhu's side is very important, if there is any medicine missing in your place, just tell me."

As long as it's not Tianshan Snow Lotus, no matter how rare it is, she can fix it for him.

Imperial Physician Liang was taken aback, and looked at Shen Qianzhao suspiciously. Thinking of the handful of wild coptis just now, he thought, maybe the princess has some way to get these rare herbs that no one else knows.

Thinking of this, he asked tentatively, "I wonder if the princess has Tianshan snow lotus?"

Shen Qianzhao: "."

"Hahaha!"

A burst of hearty laughter came from the imperial study room.

Loudly looking at the smiling Emperor Yongjia at this time, he doesn't look like a ninety-five supreme emperor at all.

Under the stage, Imperial Physician Liang also smiled, stroking his beard from time to time.

After laughing, Emperor Yongjia still had a persistent smile on his face, "You old fox, you can actually open your mouth like this."

That day the mountain snow lotus was recorded in ancient books, and ordinary people have never seen it, let alone know what it looks like.

Imperial Physician Liang replied with a smile, "The old minister just asked the princess a handful of wild huanglian when he saw the princess."

Unexpectedly, he directly asked the princess until his face turned black, and without saying a word, he picked up the medicine box and ran away.

He wanted to remind loudly several times that the concubine Qi and the little prince had been poisoned, and they still haven't woken up yet. His Majesty laughed so loudly that others could hear him, but what to do.

Emperor Yongjia's deep peach blossom eyes narrowed, his precious daughter is becoming more and more promising.

I'm afraid it wasn't for her private treasury, she would almost compare myself to the emperor's private treasury.

"Song Yu, you should put in more effort to cure him earlier."

If he is cured as soon as possible, his precious daughter will have no reason to go to the East Factory every day.

Emperor Yongjia never imagined that the East Factory should be the most reassuring place for him as a father, but now it has become the most dangerous place.

Imperial Physician Liang responded, but he did not forget to reply, "The poison that Song Duzhu suffered from is not owned by Da Jin, I'm afraid it is"

When it comes to using poison and Gu, among several countries, the Western Dynasty is the first.

However, Xi Dynasty has been living in peace with Da Jin for more than ten years, so why would he want to attack a person from Dongchang?
After all, it's just speculation.

Imperial Physician Liang didn't say anything, but Emperor Yongjia also thought about it in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "You can treat him with peace of mind, and you don't have to be polite to the princess if you lack any herbs."

As soon as Emperor Yongjia said these words, Imperial Physician Liang responded immediately with a smile.

The loud voice on the side mourned silently for the little princess in his heart, the emperor is planning to kill the princess severely.

At this time, in the Palace of Yongle, Shen Qianzhao sneezed several times, "Ha Qiu!"

She rubbed her red nose, grabbed the pen holder, and took Xie Lin as the prototype, and wrote a touching story of "shocking the world and weeping ghosts and gods", "going up to the poor and falling to the underworld".

The male protagonist has a bad appearance since he was a child, because his head was smashed by a wine tank when he was a child, he is not very bright. However, he is "disabled and strong", working hard and self-motivated all the way, and finally became an official prime minister. Unfortunately, he has never married a wife and has no children. female
As she was writing, Shen Qianzhao couldn't hold back and wiped away two tears. The writing was so sincere and touching.

Caiqiu walked over with the freshly brewed ginger soup and put it down, "Your Highness, Imperial Physician Liang ordered to drink it."

Upon smelling this smell, Shen Qianzhao frowned, with a full face of resistance, "I'm not sick, what medicine do I take?"

Caiqiu brought the bowl of medicine closer so that his master could smell the smell again, "This is soup, not medicine."

Where is the medicine that tastes so good?

Shen Qianzhao pouted, "No drink."

It was hot, spicy and choking, more tormenting than drinking medicine.

Shen Qianzhao's reaction was completely within Caiqiu's expectation, she raised her lips and said with a smile, "I still have to go to Dongchang tomorrow, if Master Song knows that His Highness is so strenuous even to drink a bowl of soup, I don't know what Master Song will think Woolen cloth."

Shen Qianzhao looked up at Caiqiu, with some new scrutiny in his eyes.

Caiqiu's eyes were tainted with a smile, "Perhaps you will think that His Highness is still a child, and he is so squeamish even when he eats soup."

Shen Qianzhao: "." She didn't realize that Cai Qiudan was so fat before, she already knew how to threaten and scold her.

Caiqiu handed the bowl of ginger soup to Shen Qianzhao's eyes, blinked, "It's boring, not spicy."

If it wasn't for the fact that the master doesn't like sweetness, in fact, adding a little sugar in it would make it less difficult to swallow.

Shen Qianzhao frowned, took the bowl of soup, opened his mouth to drink it, and drank it straight away, with a small fair face, only the word "sorrow" was written on it.

Her eyes were stained with a little dissatisfaction, "Caiqiu, in the future, you will use Mr. Song to suppress me. Be careful that I will find someone directly, and I will marry you the next day."

Caiqiu curled her lips, took back the bowl and put it on the tray, muttering, "This servant is only thinking about His Highness's health."

Besides, this was taught by Master Song last time when the master had menstruation pain.

As she said that, she looked curiously at the manuscript in Shen Qianzhao's hand, and found that she was not writing the previous one, "Your Highness, are you writing a new one?"

The previous book is not finished yet, many people are squatting in the bookstore every day waiting for the third volume, why is your Highness writing a new one now?

Shen Qianzhao hooked her red lips, "I'll write a book for Xie Er, so that he can feel the joy of being the protagonist."

As she spoke, she handed the two-thirds of the manuscript to Caiqiu, "Look at it."

Caiqiu took the manuscript, and looked at Shen Qianzhao suspiciously. The Second Young Master Xie only drank the master's wine today. Is her master so kind?

Confused, she unfolded the manuscript to read.

A personable, high-spirited, flesh-and-blood second son of the general family, he was written by the master as a reckless man who smashed his head, was not good at words, was ugly, and penniless.

However, this reckless man is still very inspirational. Although he eats and sleeps in the open, he is determined to serve the court.

Although he was cold-eyed, he was kind-hearted.

Hit the wall everywhere, but still stick to the heart.

The only pastime is to go to the small restaurant to listen to the music with a few silver coins from begging. Unfortunately, I don't have two coins, and I was cheated by others.
(End of this chapter)