Phoenix Doctor Empress

Chapter 28: One Night's Poetry

Qiuyue, who had just gotten into the sedan chair, suddenly stopped. Looking back, she saw a radiant old man saying goodbye to her.For some reason, Qiuyue felt a little guilty, because Qiuyue thought that she probably would not go that way.

But looking at Huang Zhifu, it was full of anticipation!

Qiuyue showed a wry smile, and returned to Taishi's mansion in the sedan chair of Huang Zhifu, where Xuecao, Chen Jin and Chen Taishi were all waiting for Qiuyue early.

Chen Taishi naturally knew what happened a long time ago, but now is not the time to deal with it, he understands Huang Zhifu's character.Today's matter does not require his action, Huang Zhifu will come to His Majesty to read a book.

Grand Master Chen wants to know what Huang Zhifu said to Qiuyue. After all, Huang Zhifu is different from ordinary people. Although he does not stand in line, there are many students. Huang Zhifu's students are famous for their filial piety.

Qiuyue basically said what she and Huang Zhifu had said. Naturally, the matter of the point of no return cannot be said. If it is accidentally leaked, it will harm Huang Zhifu.

Grand Master Chen nodded frequently after listening. He guessed that Huang Zhifu should not stand in line as usual, but he still didn't expect Huang Zhifu to choose to stand on Qiuyue's side.Does Qiuyue really have such great potential? ——This idea silently came up in Grand Master Chen's heart.

After dinner, Grand Master Chen took Chen Jin back to the study to chat. Qiuyue guessed that they were probably talking about the current situation of the court.

Qiuyue arranged a guest room for Xuecao, so that Xuecao could teach herself to practice exercises early every day.

The bright moon hangs high, the stars are dotted, and the soft moonlight sprinkles in the courtyard, adding a touch of snow to the houses dyed red by the lanterns.

Qiuyue and Yun'er leaned against the stone table and flipped through the medical books page by page, while Xuecao practiced martial arts in the yard as usual, so discordant!

In the morning, before the sun appeared, a warm yellow light lifted the bead curtain of the night.

Qiuyue, who has already washed up, has already practiced the basics with Snow Grass, and she can contact her by herself after Qiuyue is fully familiar with it. Yun'er is still sitting on the stone chair and studying medical books as usual.

When Chen Taishi went to the early court, he really saw that Huang Zhifu participated in the second prince's book, but Chen Taishi always felt that Huang Zhifu seemed to have changed, but he didn't know where it changed, or...or he became younger?

In the past, Taishi Chen and the others might have come out to speak for the second prince, but at this time, Taishi Chen, the left minister and the right minister just watched like this, and even the second prince didn't even look at it.Others in the court thought that the three elders were trying to do something wrong!

The second prince thought that what he did might not please the three old people. After all, he was too stingy. He thought that as long as he made up a reason and confessed to the three old people, he would forgive himself as before.

The second prince resolutely knelt down and confessed his mistake frankly. At the same time, he was responsible for the compensation of the traditional Chinese medicine in the medical shop, saying that he was bewitched by the villain to think that the medical shop had harmed the people.The second prince said that all his faults were that he was bewitched by others...

In the end, the second prince was imprisoned for one month. This punishment was fought for by the second prince himself, saying that it was to enable him to better distinguish right from wrong—in fact, he wanted Zuo Xiangtai and others to express their attitude.

But what the second prince didn't know was that his chances of winning the throne had gradually declined since he came into contact with Qiuyue, from [-]% to [-]%, and finally fell to [-]% under the instigation of Huang Zhifu. Have the same rights as several princes overnight.

Huang Zhifu retreated after seeing the second prince was punished. He needs to plan as much as possible for Qiuyue's road to become emperor in advance. or something.

Qiuyue's medical shop has gradually developed. After the nearby doctor heard that there was a medical shop here, he tested Qiuyue according to the traditional rules. Naturally, Qiuyue passed it easily, especially Qiuyue's decisiveness in practicing medicine. The accuracy is amazing, and those doctors are also very happy, after all, there are more inheritors!

Qiuyue's medical shop has some patients coming to see the doctor every day, and Chen Jin and Xuecao can finally get busy gradually, and they will no longer sit in the room stiffly in a daze as before.

As the owner of rare delicacies, Snow Grass is naturally proficient in business management. Now that Qiuyue has been recognized by other doctors, she thinks that she can promote Chinese medicine by the way.

After Xuecao shared her thoughts with Qiuyue, Qiuyue agreed after thinking for a moment. After all, the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine takes too long, and it would be great if she could learn it from an early age.

In the end, the two completed the plan and used the fame of the rare delicacies to promote it. The only difficulty is that they hope to make a poem, so that they can achieve real publicity.

Finally, it was Qiuyue's turn to have a headache. Qiuyue found that she could hardly think of any poems about medical skills in her mind. She found that one poem about medical skills was really one less. ——The key is that I haven't thought of a single one yet.

Helplessly, Qiuyue lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. In the end, she could only recall the poems repeatedly. Qiuyue went through the poems she knew one by one in her mind, from Gong Zizhen and Cao Xueqin in the Qing Dynasty to Li Bai and Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty. Pushing forward, all the poems Qiuyue remembered were consolidated, and Qiuyue finally found a poem titled Banxian from her mind.

Qiuyue, who recalled it, jumped up from the bed, picked up a pen and paper and wrote down the poem.

"Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, faith, and sage's behavior are all Confucian classics. No official apricot altar is known as the national hand, and the enemy's disease can be cured by yellow scorpion. The magic is grand and the dragon court is shocked, and the medical skills are superb. The world respects it. Thank you for your fame and fame, and the poems in the clouds Wine Swordsman Shadow."

Putting pen to paper, Qiuyue felt helpless looking at her first handwriting. This handwriting was too ugly. This was the first time Qiuyue used a brush to write after she came here. You can write a good word casually, and now it seems that it is time for Qiuyue to go to bed.

Unwilling to reconcile, Qiuyue tore up the words and burned the candlestick. Then she rubbed the ink again, held her breath and wrote the pen again. She re-wrote the poem seriously.

After finishing writing, she held up the handwriting and looked at it carefully, she could only complain silently in her heart - this is really hard to see home...

Before going to sleep, Qiuyue put away the piece of paper and put it under the pillow. It is true that the words cannot be passed on, not because she cares about fame, but after reading the words, she is afraid that others will vomit blood. That's right, that's the reason.

She is doing it for the good of others—Qiuyue said it again in her heart.

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