The world's best doctor: the prince is at your fingertips

Chapter 397 Entering the Golden Palace
Song Yiqing felt strange, followed up to look, and saw a man with an unusually pale complexion sitting in the hall eating noodles. The man should be in his 34s, but for some reason he looked like a mature man.

Song Chunni stood beside her, with an extremely helpless expression on her face.

Song Yiqing was about to speak when she saw the man put down his chopsticks, and said to Song Chunni indifferently, "Thank you." After speaking, she stood up, bypassed Song Yiqing and went straight out of the county lord's mansion.

Song Yiqing was completely dumbfounded, what's going on?
Who is this person?

"Today I went to the street with my maid, and when I came back, I saw this man sitting in the alley at the entrance of the alley. His face was very ugly and he seemed to be very hungry. I invited him in for a bowl of noodles."

Song Yiqing didn't think there was anything wrong, the ancient people were very simple, and Song Chunni was taught well by the Zhang family, so it's okay to help someone who is in trouble.

It's okay to invite that person in for a bowl of noodles.

Although the man was weird, Song Yiqing didn't care about it.

Song Yiqing rested for another day or two, when a sudden order came from the palace, ordering Song Yiqing to enter the palace immediately, saying that the emperor had something to say to Song Yiqing.Song Yiqing was fast asleep at that time!He was forcibly dragged up by the maid.

Song Yiqing was changing clothes in the house, waiting for the anxious eunuch outside the door.

Song Yiqing changed her clothes and went out, looking at Zhou Cheng in surprise, "Eunuch Zhou, what are you in a hurry for? It should be early morning time, right? Let's go over after breakfast, and the emperor should go down, isn't it just right?"

Speaking of which, Song Yiqing wanted the maid to come quickly and prepare a meal.

Sweat broke out on Zhou Cheng's forehead, "Master, don't be joking, the emperor chose you to go to the Jinluan Palace, I have something to ask, so hurry up and go."

Song Yiqing's legs almost gave way, and she stammered and asked, "Golden... Jinluan Palace??" Isn't that where the early court was?
That is to say, it is not a matter of smallpox prevention?
Song Yiqing was in a trance, could it be the drug?

Fuck it.

Zhou Cheng turned around in a hurry, "Come quickly, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty are waiting for you now."

The maid serving her was even weaker, and she was so frightened that she didn't know what to say.How many women can enter the Golden Temple?The only one she knows about this dynasty is the eldest princess, right?
Song Yiqing nodded dully, "Then...then let's go."

Song Yiqing was stuffed into a carriage and rushed into the palace without even getting out of the carriage.

When Song Yiqing got out of the carriage and looked at the magnificent palace hundreds of meters away, she couldn't help but secretly marvel at it.The capital of Shengjing is naturally different from the Ming and Qing Forbidden City in history, but the golden and vermilion colors complement each other, which is quite solemn.

It was the morning at this time, and the sun was gradually rising, and the golden light instantly covered the Shengjing Palace as if it didn't cost money, and the eyes were full of gold and dazzling.

"Don't look at the county master, hurry up and go in with the servant."

Song Yiqing nodded, and walked step by step on the patchwork stone road towards the Jinluan Hall. She walked to the front of the palace, stepped on the stone steps, and seemed to be able to see the ministers in the palace in front of her.

Song Yiqing was a little nervous, she stood by a big red pillar at the door and waited.

This palace is very large, and the building is still built on the central axis, with symmetrical beauty.On the palace gate are vermilion lacquer doors and golden windows.The glazed tile eaves look extremely brilliant.Song Yiqing couldn't help being nervous.

"Master, the emperor announces you to enter."

Song Yiqing let out a long breath, and stepped into the Golden Luan Hall with her head down and her feet stretched out.She lowered her head, but felt countless gazes shooting at her.

Song Yiqing lowered her head and walked very slowly, only feeling that the black boots of many ministers drifted past the corner of her eyes.

She realized that she had come to the front, and knelt down directly, "I have seen the emperor, long live the emperor."

The old emperor suppressed his anger, "Let's get rid of it."

What the hell is this?
Is the old emperor angry?
Song Yiqing was a little strange, and took a peek at Chu Jiexun, who was standing a little in front of her, and another man.The costumes are similar to those of Chu Jiexun, and he may be the third prince.

When the emperor didn't speak, she just shut up and hung her head.

"Lord of Lishui County..." the old emperor called her, and Song Yiqing immediately responded submissively.

"I heard that you questioned the longevity ointment that was rumored in Beijing?"

Song Yiqing's eyelids twitched, what the hell is this.

Song Yiqing immediately knelt on the ground, "Go back to the emperor, yes. My little girl has been studying medicine for a long time, and she once learned that there is a kind of thing that can be grown in the south of Yunnan, which is poppies. My little girl has used this flower to make Mabosan, so I have done a lot of research on it." .Fushou cream is made of poppy fruit, which is very harmful and can cause hallucinations. Once a person is infected, it is difficult to quit. Let alone the harm to itself, because it is difficult to quit, it will cause social harm. Great danger."

Song Yiqing's last sentence was hinting at the old emperor, don't think it's that simple, if you don't solve it, you will definitely make trouble.It also shows how awesome she is, knowing these things...

After all, Song Yiqing still knows about modern drug use... It's just right to pretend to be coercive haha.

The audience was silent, and no one dared to speak. A minister peeked at the emperor sitting on the Dragon Throne. His entire face was completely black, and he was so gloomy that he almost wanted to kill him.

The emperor tapped the dragon chair with his fingers, and suddenly sneered, "Call all the people from the Imperial Hospital over here! I want to see what this fushou ointment is!"

The people from the imperial hospital rushed over almost non-stop, everyone was panicking, it was obviously the time for the imperial court, and it had nothing to do with them imperial doctors, why did they call them over?
Seeing Song Yiqing in the middle of the hall again, she was a little dazed.

The emperor asked the eunuch to bring a portion of Fushou Ointment, Song Yiqing glanced at it, what's so delicious about that dark thing?Isn't this committing suicide?

"Liu Imperial Physician Liu Yuanshi, tell me! What the hell is this drug!"

Imperial Physician Liu looked at Song Yiqing, and then at the furious emperor secretly. He couldn't figure out what happened, so he had to answer truthfully.

"Returning to the emperor, the old minister has little talent and little knowledge. I have never known what the fushou ointment that has been emerging in recent years is. Last month, the Lishui county lord entered the palace to treat smallpox for the little prince. The Mafei powder used was made from its flowers. It has the effect of anesthesia. For the rest, the veteran is ashamed and really doesn't know."

The emperor rubbed the center of his brows, feeling bored.

He still had some faith in Song Yiqing. The county lord had been a very reliable doctor since last year, and now in his heart, this Lishui county lord's medical skills were better than that crazy one-handed doctor.

"You ministers, have you and your family members eaten that drug! Stand up for yourself."

(End of this chapter)