Flourishing age's Medical concubine

"Your Majesty..." even though Nangong was bold, she was very frightened after hearing this. The maids waiting on the side have knelt down on the ground and dare not lift their heads.

"I was thinking about whether to point you out to ye'er." the emperor said with a smile: "if you help, ye'er can make me feel at ease."

Nangong Mo lowered his eyes and said faintly, "Your Majesty is wrongly praised. Nangong Mo has no talent and virtue, so I don't dare to be valued by your majesty. Besides... Princess Yue is virtuous and virtuous, and now she has a royal grandson... Princess Yue is also a talent and handsome for a while. How can Nangong Mo Yijie's women be worthy of assistance." the emperor looked at her with some regret and said: "You're right, so I thought it over and gave up. Do you know why?"

"Your Majesty is kind." Nangong Mo said.

The emperor scoffed, apparently dismissing her compliment, "Although I say you are somewhat similar to my queen, I'm afraid you have more rebellious temperament than the queen. If you don't want to, I'm not sure whether to find a helper or an enemy for ye'er. In addition... Changping begged me for the first time in years, and I can't let her down."

In fact, there is another reason why your majesty didn't say that the character of the crown prince and Xiao Qianye is far less tough than that of the emperor. If you really give her only to Xiao Qianye, you can't point out that you can get a relative's monopoly in the future. Nangong's ink heart is clear, but he doesn't speak. The emperor said, "what about my crown prince and the emperor's eldest grandson?"

Nangong Mo was surprised and hesitated for a while before he said, "the minister's daughter has only one side with the prince. How dare you talk about the prince's son and grandson. The world praises the prince's benevolence and virtue. Naturally, it's good."

The emperor stared at her for a long time and then said faintly, "you girl... Not only brave, but also very smart. Unfortunately... I heard that your medical skills are not bad. Take my pulse for me."

Facing the emperor's sudden turn, Nangong Mo was just stunned. He soon returned to his mind and respectfully said, "yes, your majesty."

Putting down his hand to feel the pulse, Nangong Mo frowned slightly and looked at the emperor with some hesitation.

The emperor was not in a hurry. It was obvious that he had a bottom for his physical condition. He just looked at Nangong Mo faintly and said, "don't be afraid. Tell me." Nangong Mo sighed in his heart: "Your Majesty is not seriously ill." It's just that it's more troublesome to have no disease. The emperor is over seventy years old, and his early years of fighting in the world naturally left a lot of hidden wounds. If he is thirty or forty years old, he can recuperate slowly, but he can't do it at the age of the Emperor. It's common to say that when the emperor is old, he will die. Of course, this can't be said directly 。

The emperor nodded and asked, "turn back and write a prescription for the imperial doctor."

"Yes, your majesty." Nangong Mo said respectfully. She knew she could prescribe prescriptions. The emperor might not be able to use them, but since the emperor said to prescribe prescriptions, he must do his best. After a moment of silence, the emperor suddenly asked, "I heard... There is a miracle doctor named Xiange in the Jianghu?"

Nangong Mo trembled in her heart and said calmly, "Your Majesty, Xiange is the elder martial brother of the minister's daughter when she studied medicine in Danyang. The elder martial brother has some talents, but he learns martial arts from his martial uncle." although her martial arts are not as good as hers.

The emperor stared at her and said, "you mean, the medical skill of string song is not as good as you?"

"Each has his own strengths. Elder martial brother likes difficult and complicated diseases." therefore, you don't have to go to him if you are not ill. The Emperor didn't speak for a long time. When Nangong Mo began to feel uneasy, he heard him sigh: "just go."

Nangong Mo was a little relieved, "I'm leaving."

Looking at the girl's figure disappearing at the corner of the corridor not far away, the emperor asked faintly, "do you think what the girl said is true?" not far behind the emperor, the middle-aged man standing with a sword looked flat and said in a deep voice: "half true and half false." the emperor waved his hand and said, "well, I can't think of anything at this age." He doesn't want to live long and knows that there is no so-called way to live long in this world. Therefore, he is not very afraid of what his life will end. He Xiao Tianyu can become the founding king of the country from a common people in cloth clothes who are difficult to feed. What else has he never experienced? Anyway, his life is enough. He just... Can't let go Just. I can't let go of the Xia dynasty he founded, the prince who is gentle and not very strong, and the emperor's eldest grandson who can't reassure him.

"I have so many sons... But..." The emperor shook his head and said nothing after all. There were twenty-six sons at his knees, and now there are more than a dozen sons besides those who died prematurely. However, all the sons except the crown prince were granted the king and became vassals as soon as they got married. In order not to repeat the mistakes of the sons of the previous dynasties in seizing their legitimate rights. The difference between the crown prince and the kings was clear However, until now, he found that he had neglected a problem. What if the prince or his successor could not shoulder the responsibility of the country?

Although the law of the jungle is cruel and bloody, the winner must be the real king. It is stable to forcibly select the reserve according to the emperor's personal will, but the result of being well protected is that the person finally selected may not be satisfactory. Who can tell which is better or worse?

The crown prince has no faults, and he can never abolish the crown prince and set up another one now. The vassal kings are strong and powerful. Even if he abolishes the crown prince and establishes any one of them, even if the other vassal kings will not agree. And he is old.

Facing the afterglow of the sunset, a trace of gloom and helplessness flashed in the emperor's old eyes. Soon he closed his eyes again and said in a deep voice, "after the palace banquet tonight, I will send a message to the king of Yue to escort him into the palace."

The man flashed an accident at the bottom of his eyes, but he still respectfully said, "I'm the official."

After leaving the imperial study, I just walked a few steps and saw that Wei Junmo was leaning against a big tree nearby. Hearing her footsteps, Wei Junmo opened his eyes and looked at her calmly. Nangong Mo smiled, walked briskly and said with a smile, "are you worried about waiting for me here?"

Wei Junmo smiled at the bottom of his eyes and whispered, "uncle is back. I want to see you."

"Your Highness the king of Yan?" Nangong Mo had a good impression of the king of Yan and smiled. Wei Junmo said, "and uncle Qi."

"Then go."

King Yan and king Qi sat in a pavilion in the imperial garden and talked. Next to them were Princess Changping and the king of Jingjiang. As for the three brothers Wei Junbo, Wei Junze and Wei Junyi who followed them to the palace for the banquet, naturally they can only wait outside the pavilion. The conversation of Yan Wang and others is not qualified for them to listen in.