Yipin Tang

Chapter 490
"Haha, thank you Zixin."

Li Chengqian was very happy. Although he lost the position of crown prince, he found that he was much more relaxed than before without the pressure of the crown prince. Perhaps, as Wang Xiang said, there were gains and losses.

In the past, he lived carefully every day. Every word of Li Er would linger in his heart for a long time. He was deeply afraid that there was something deep in it, and he was always worried that Li Er would be dissatisfied with his performance, and that King Wu and King Wei would covet him. own crown prince.

Now thinking about that kind of life is really very difficult, maybe sooner or later his spirit will collapse because of this, now that he has let go of the burden of the prince, he will no longer be so trembling when facing Li Er, he can clearly feel how Li Er treats his father and son Love, no longer need to live in worry and fear every day, and have more time to be with Princess Lin, enjoying the real life.

He began to understand why Wang Xiang was so "lazy".

Li Chengqian's son, Li Er, personally named him Xiang, and ordered all prisoners in the world to be punished with first-class crimes, and the sons of internal and external officials who served at the fifth rank and above were the fathers, and each of them would be promoted as an honorary officer for five days.At the same time, there was a grand banquet for officials above the fifth rank in the Linde Hall, and the grand celebration was comparable to that of a prince, which shows how much Li Er attaches great importance to this matter.

After such an incident, Steward Wang often whispered in Wang Xiang's ear about the succession of the Hou Mansion, which made Wang Xiang feel embarrassed and helpless. It was strange to say that he and Wu Shun had been married for two years. Besides, there was Ju Yiya , Sister Kawamura, Ningxiang, Xiaoyun, he has worked hard, but none of their stomachs moved at all.

That day, he had just returned from a banquet in the palace, and came to Wushun's room with a trace of drunkenness.

"My husband is back, I'll pour you a cup of tea."

"No need." Wang Xiang grabbed Wu Shun's hand, "Ma'am, let's rest early."

After speaking, he picked up Wushun, and there was a sound of rustling in the room.

Seeing Wang Xiang's anxious look, Wu Shun shyly said, "What's wrong with my husband today?"

"It's okay, I just missed my wife."

After a hearty battle, the two hugged each other to rest, Wu Shun always felt that Wang Xiang today was a little different from the past, and asked concerned: "Husband, is there something wrong?"

Wang Xiang looked at Wu Shun's pretty face close at hand, hesitating for a moment and said, "I'm thinking of His Royal Highness's son."

"Ah?" Wu Shun looked puzzled, wondering what His Royal Highness's son was doing.

"In the past few days, Steward Wang has been talking about the succession of the family in the Hou Mansion in my ears, so I wondered, we have nothing less, why there is no movement at all."

Hearing what Wang Xiang said, Wu Shun immediately understood, and she wanted to cry, "It's all because of my concubine's failure to live up to expectations, and I haven't been able to add a son to the Marquis." She thought Wang Xiang was blaming her.

Seeing Wu Shun's sad face, Wang Xiang knew that she had misunderstood and comforted him, "It's none of Madam's business."

Wu Shun shook his head sadly and said: "This concubine has been married into the Marquis's residence for two years, but she has not been able to give birth to her husband. Concubine...concubine..."

Wang Xiang put his arms around Wu Shun and said softly, "It's not your fault, it must be my problem."

"How could it be your husband's problem?"

"This...you see, it's not just you, Ju Yiya and Ningxiang are also silent, it can't be because you all have problems." Wang Xiang looked depressed.

As far as his ability in that area is concerned, he himself knows best. After becoming a capable person, his physical fitness has greatly improved.

After listening to Wang Xiang's explanation, Wu Shun found it reasonable after careful consideration. Knowing that Wang Xiang was not comforting himself, he felt better. He blushed and said, "Your husband was so... so brave just now, how could it be your husband's?" What's the problem?"

"Hey, I'm wondering too. I'll ask old man Sun to help me find out what's going on."

"That's right, Miracle Doctor Sun has excellent medical skills, he will definitely be able to..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Xiang said with a smirk on his face: "No matter how much you exercise, you can't go wrong, right, ma'am..."

The next day Wu Shun slept until noon and didn't get up, but Wang Xiang was very strong, which shows that the physical strength of the capable person is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Sun Simiao spent this period of time in Wang Xiang's pharmacy in Chang'an helping the common people see a doctor, and spent the rest of his time studying the "Compendium of Materia Medica".

Although the pharmacy is Wang Xiang's property, it is managed by the subordinates. He almost never comes here. One is that he doesn't have much skill, and the other is that he doesn't like the smell of herbs.

So the shopkeeper of the pharmacy was very pleasantly surprised to see Wang Xiang coming over, and hurried out to greet him.

In the hall of the pharmacy, there were many people queuing up for Sun Simiao to see a doctor. Wang Xiang waited without disturbing him. It took almost an hour for the people queuing up to see a doctor to finish watching. Sun Simiao stretched his muscles and stood up. I found Wang Xiang sitting in a corner of the pharmacy.

"Why did Zixin come here today?"

"I have nothing to do, just pass by the door and come in to have a look."

Seeing Sun Simiao looking at him with a half-smile, Wang Xiang coughed dryly and said in a low voice, "Actually, I came here today to ask Daoist Sun to take a look at it for me."

Sun Simiao straightened his face when he heard the words: "Is Zixin sick?"

"Eh... it's not a disease, it's just..."

Seeing the pharmacist standing aside and looking at him with a smile on his face, Wang Xiang was extremely depressed, and said in a low voice, "Let's talk in the back room."

Seeing that Wang Xiang seemed to have something to hide, Sun Simiao nodded and told the shopkeeper, "If there are people coming to see a doctor, let them wait a little longer."

When they arrived at the pharmacy, there were only the two of them, Sun Simiao asked, "What's wrong with Zixin?"

Wang Xiang didn't say it directly, but put his wrist on the table and said, "Daozhang Sun, help me see if there is any problem with my body."

Seeing that Wang Xiang didn't want to say anything, Sun Simiao shook his smile, put his fingers on Wang Xiang's wrist, closed his eyes slightly, and began to feel his pulse.

"How?" Wang Xiang was still a little nervous.

Sun Simiao smiled slightly: "Zixin's health is very good, there is no problem."

"That...can you take a look at it again?"

Sun Simiao looked at Wang Xiang suspiciously, and took his pulse again.

"Zixin's body is much stronger than ordinary people, so there's nothing wrong with it." Seeing Wang Xiang's confused face, he asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

Wang Xiang saw that he couldn't do it anymore, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and tell his own story. Sun Simiao laughed after hearing it: "It turns out that Zixin is worried about this matter. I just checked your pulse for you. There is no problem. .”

"Then why my wife and I have been married for two years, but her stomach hasn't moved yet?"

Sun Simiao pondered for a moment and took Wang Xiang's pulse again. After putting it down, he said, "Your body is indeed fine."

(End of this chapter)