The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song Qingqing was amused by his prologue. He can't wait to make their relationship known to the public? Wouldn't he ask about the cause of the barracks?

Song Qingshan's face changed, and he said with an embarrassed smile, "maybe the emperor has something to tell you?"

Xuanyuansheng didn't say a word. He took song Qingqing's hand and raised it.

Song Qingshan's expression is complicated and his eyes are drooping.

"I like Qingqing. I will spend the rest of my life with her in the future!" Xuanyuan Sheng was unable to defend his mouth.

The sudden confession made song Qingqing unprepared for a moment, and his eyes fell on his face with a little joy and a little uneasiness.

Song Qingshan will take a panoramic view of his baby daughter's face, which is sad to find that everything has been unable to stop.

He said respectfully, "it's her blessing that the emperor likes to pour out, but has the emperor ever thought that if you marry her into the palace, the Empress Dowager can agree?"

Xuanyuansheng raised his eyebrows and said, "I want to get married. What do I have to do with her?"

Song Qingshan was blocked back, his heart was blocked, but he could not say anything.

Song couldn't bear to see her father in such a dilemma. She said softly, "Dad, we've already thought about it. We'll get married after everything is settled."

"Really?" Song Qingshan's face softened. As long as there was room for maneuver, things would change.

"Of course it's true. I won't lie to you!" Song Qingqing winked at him.

Song Qingshan was relieved and said helplessly, "please understand a father's heart!"

Xuanyuansheng naturally sympathizes with him. After all, the Song family already has Song Ying as a concubine in the palace. If Song Qing enters the palace again, he is afraid of being ridiculed by others.

Song Qingqing didn't want to make the atmosphere dignified, so he opened his mouth at the right time and said, "Dad? What do you want me to say? "

Song Qingshan thought of something serious, but when he looked up and saw the emperor, he swallowed it again. He didn't dare to say anything in the barracks. After all, it was several levels apart.

"Can't I hear you?" Xuanyuansheng frowned and opened his mouth.

Song Qingshan said in a hurry, "I dare not!"

Xuanyuan Sheng said in a light voice, "just say it. Now I'm not the emperor. I'm just an ordinary person who likes to lean. You don't have to be nervous."

Song Qingpu sneered: "Dad, the emperor has talked about this. You can tell it quickly and let him hear it."

Song Qingshan can't laugh or cry. His daughter really doesn't know who she is. She's very brave.

"Qing Qing, don't you know medicine? Dad would like to ask you, all weak and weak, always unable to concentrate on mental training, what kind of disease is this Song Qingshan asked her.

Song Qingqing tightened his eyebrows and said, "are you sick?"

Song Qingshan quickly waved his hand: "it's not me. It's some soldiers in the army. There have been several cases, and even the military doctors are at a loss. Isn't it true that general Han is reporting the matter to Tai hospital, and is planning to send another imperial doctor to the army for treatment?"

Song Qingqing felt a thump in his heart. He grabbed song Qingshan's arm and said, "Dad, what are the specific symptoms?"

Xuanyuansheng see her anxious face, a heart also followed to lift up, that thing appeared again? It's impossible. Isn't it completely burnt? How could it be?

Song Qingshan didn't understand why his daughter was worried, but he still said the symptoms very carefully: "all day long lethargy, no matter with any medicine, there is no way to restore physical strength, drowsiness!"

Xuanyuan Sheng said: "when did this happen? Why didn't I receive the fold from the military headquarters? "

Song Qingshan was so frightened by his cold and fierce momentum that he knelt down on the ground and said, "it's been a week since the military won't win a memorial. It's because he just thought they were affected by the cold. It's not until more and more people start to do that that that they are on the alert."

"Damn Han Yin, I cut off his head!" Xuanyuansheng was angry. He couldn't imagine when the disaster would spread to his ears if he didn't come to Qingqing's home? Is it time for the Tartars to attack the city?

"Emperor, calm down. Now the situation in the army is not clear. Let's go and have a look." Song Qing comforted him with a soft voice.

Xuanyuansheng nodded, his face dignified, hoping that everything would be in time.

Knowing that the matter was serious, song Qingshan ordered people to prepare horses and several people went straight to the barracks outside the city.

Han Yin suddenly received the news that the emperor was coming to the barracks in person. He was very shocked. He quickly took people to meet him, but saw that song Qingshan was standing with the emperor. There was a young girl beside them. He knew song Qingshan, the third young lady of the Song family.

Although he was puzzled, he still hurried forward to salute.

Xuanyuansheng said coldly, "Han Yin, how many soldiers in the army are sick now?"

Han Yin hastily replied: "there are about 100 people. At last, the general wrote a fold. He is planning to report to the military headquarters tomorrow and ask the imperial hospital for a royal doctor. Unexpectedly, the emperor got the news so soon." Then he glared at Song Qingshan, implying blame.

How could song Qingqing not understand his meaning? He frowned and said, "General Han, don't forget that I'm the envoy of Taihu hospital. Who should you ask for someone?"

Han Yin understood it immediately, and said with a smile: "the Song court envoy is serious. Since he is the Song court envoy, then these sick soldiers will be saved."

Xuanyuan Sheng snorted coldly and said in a deep voice, "take us to see the sick soldiers!"

Han Yin didn't dare to neglect them. He quickly led them to the camp.

The soldiers in the camp were lying on the hay, all weak, some even holding their heads and wailing in pain.

Song Qingqing quickly felt the pulse of one of them and found that his pulse was strong and weak at times, indicating poisoning.

"How about tilting?" Xuanyuansheng asked her in a deep voice.

After pondering for a long time, song Qingqing nodded at him, and his face turned ugly.

"Han Yin, tell me the truth. What did they eat recently?" Xuanyuansheng's cold eyes fell on him, which made him tremble all over.

Han Yin said uneasily: "all the food we eat is from the household department. It's nothing special."

Song Qingqing frowned and said, "these soldiers are showing this symptom now. At least they have been taking it for three months."

"Three months?" Han Yin blinked his eyes and said in a loud voice for a moment, "I remember. Three months ago, our barracks changed new grain."

"Department of accounts?" Xuanyuansheng flashed a cold light at the bottom of his eyes, and ordered Lingfei in a low voice: "let the royal guards take the Secretary of the Ministry and the Minister of the Ministry into the Yanhua palace. I will interrogate them in person."