Flourishing age's Medical concubine

"The princess wants to ask the imperial concubine to persuade the prince, but I'm afraid it won't work?" bamboo son said. Although the prince attached great importance to the imperial concubine, he never let her interfere in political affairs. Miss wants to ask her to persuade King Yan, but I'm afraid it's a little whimsical.

Zhu Chuyu sneered and said, "she can't speak. Naturally, some people can speak. Just do it."

"Yes, miss," bamboo son replied respectfully.

In the study of King Yan's residence, King Yan looked calmly at his firm son and said in a deep voice, "have you decided?"

Xiao Qianwei nodded and arched his hand. "My son has made up his mind. There is a father in Youzhou and his eldest brother to help. My son is willing to lead the army and clear the way for my father."

The Yan King's eyes never left him for a moment. Xiao Qianwei couldn't help feeling uncomfortable by his father's eyes.

"This idea... Is yours?"

Xiao Qianwei was stunned. "This is nature, father... Why do you ask?"

King Yan nodded and said, "I know. Go down first."

"Father..." Xiao Qianwei wanted to say something more, but he saw King Yan's face sinking slightly. "Go down first. I will consider what you said."

"Yes, son, leave."

Watching Xiao Qianwei's figure disappear outside the door, the swallow King frowned and a trace of scarlet overflowed from his lips. The king of Yan raised his hand and wiped the blood on his lips with the square towel in his hand. He stuffed the blood stained square towel back into his cuff. His face didn't change at all, as if nothing had happened just now.

A faint hum came from the screen behind him. Young master Xiange came out from behind with a cold face. Looking at the king of Yan, he said faintly: "Your Highness the king of Yan doesn't seem to pay attention to the doctor. In that case, I don't have to prescribe medicine for you anymore." young master Xiange was in a bad mood before he got the antidote from the ghost for such a long time, But there was another patient who didn't listen to the doctor's advice. If this is not entrusted by my younger martial sister, this kind of poison is really rare. This self righteous patient, master Xian Ge, doesn't bother to look at him. The king of Yan smiled helplessly. "I know the kindness of master Xiange, but... I can't afford to test the medicine every day." it doesn't matter if he is really just a idle king, but now the whole Youzhou is busy at this time. If it weren't for his health, he should have led the army in person. Where would he sit in King Yan's house? Young master Xiange has been testing the medicine for three days. If he is lucky, the medicine has no effect. If he is unlucky, he either spits blood or is weak and unconscious. Where can he afford to toss about at this time?

Young master Xiange's sword eyebrow was slightly raised. After thinking about it, he nodded. King Yan really can't get away now. It's impossible to do nothing and concentrate on detoxification. Without poison, he is also a clever woman. It's hard to make bricks without rice.

"In that case... Let's make it easier." young master Xian Ge smiled amiably at King Yan and said, "please... Give me some of your blood. Don't worry. A small bowl should be enough for me to use for a while."

"...." His Highness the king of Yan took a smoke from the corner of his mouth and nodded after all. A little blood will only make him slightly weak for two days because of blood loss. A good tonic will make him back. At least it's definitely more time-saving and labor-saving than vomiting blood, coma and tossing around. Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, King Yan deeply suspected that the toss these days was purely intentional by the other party to take his own blood.

Young master Xiange was not polite either. He found a clean tea cup and put it in front of the Yan king to signal him that he could start. One side said faintly: "By the way, you'd better be careful after bleeding. Your body is different from that in the past. You can't make up for it casually. To put it bluntly, if you are injured now, one bowl of blood is equal to three bowls of blood. Taking three tonics is not as good as taking one tonic for others. If you don't prepare an antidote as soon as possible, you can even be a martial uncle with your current work You can't protect your life for five years. "

Without a pause, Yan Wang's men drew a dagger and slashed it on his wrist. Suddenly, blood flowed. Watching the blood slowly fill the tea cup, Yan Wang's face began to turn white.

"That's enough." childe Xiange said faintly, reaching out to put a product of Medicine on the table, and took the teacup filled with blood donation in front of the king of Yan. To the questioning eyes of the king of Yan, childe Xiange glanced very gracelessly and said, "it's not a new antidote, a pill for nourishing the body and blood."

"Thank you." Yan Wang nodded, reached for the medicine bottle, poured out a pill and took it.

Young master Xiange buttoned up the teacup with the cup cover. I don't know where he took out a jade box and put the teacup in. Then he closed the cover and put it by the table.

"Young master Xian Ge seems to be in a hurry to go to war." young master Xian Ge said carelessly.

The king of Yan raised his eyebrows. "I think the young master Xiange is an expert in the world and is not interested in these things."

Young master Xiange sneered, "I'm really not interested in these things, but don't you wonder if you make such a request at this time?"

The Yan king said calmly, "when they grow up, they should have gone to the battlefield except chi'er, who doesn't like it naturally."

Young master Xiange picked up the jade box and walked towards the door. When he reached the door, he stopped and left a sentence, "I just hope that the prince will not harm my little martial sister into a widow. Otherwise... Don't blame me for being rude."

Hearing the speech, the Yan King's face sank and said coldly, "young master Xiange is worried about it."

"I hope so." young master Xiange stepped out of the study door.

Chenzhou

Nangong Mo sat in the lobby of Chenzhou Prefecture magistrate's office and looked at the letter just sent by King Yan, with a slight frown. Along with the letter from King Yan, there were dozens of civil servants transferred from yamen all over Youzhou. Although most of them are deputies, it is also a great good thing for them who are extremely short of people. At least, compared with those promoted from the people, these people are experienced and can start directly. However, King Yan's letter also made it clear that these people were there when the former Emperor was in power, so loyalty can't be taken care of. How they use it depends on themselves.

Nangong Mo is not very worried about this. On the contrary, another thing in the letter made her care more. King Yan's letter also mentioned that after Xiao qianjiong, Xiao Qianwei also led the army. In addition, Zhu Chuyu also followed Xiao Qianwei.

It's not that Xiao Qianwei couldn't lead the troops to fight, but just after they seized these places, Xiao Qianwei took the initiative to lead the troops and took Zhu Chuyu with him. Nangong Mo had to cross the belly of a gentleman with a villain's heart. He suspected that Xiao Qianwei's sudden action was related to their actions here now. However, considering the identity of Wei Junmo, Nangong Mo shook his head in his heart. These things are too far away. Even if it is true to that point, it is definitely not them who block the way of Xiao Qianwei and Zhu Chuyu.