Wishing You Eternal Happiness Chapter 816: ：No one can be dismantled despite hardship

The harem emphasizes the importance of the son to the mother. Concubine Hui was from a humble background, with no prominent family background, no extraordinary talents, and no connections in the court. Her son, to other concubines in the palace with outstanding family backgrounds, should be Not a threat either.

But what if the late emperor valued his son so highly that he even ignored the fact that he had an unattractive and filthy mother and concubine, but still wanted to cultivate him as the heir apparent?

The middle palace has no children, and the harem only needs concubines with children, and everyone can compete for that position.

The late emperor wanted to pursue it, but what could he do?

Then you have to ask the courtiers if they are willing to let the emperor go through trouble for an insignificant favorite concubine.

If the emperor really loves his son, he will bear it down to avoid offending the courtiers over this matter. King Zhou Li's situation will be even more difficult in the future.

Yu Youyao's heart was pounding, feeling that she had seen something extraordinary.

Don't think about this kind of thing.

Yu Youyao quickly expelled the messy thoughts in his mind: "Is King Zhou Li's illness caused by a head injury that caused blood to persist in the skull?"

She also knows something about pathology.

Accumulation of blood in the brain is very dangerous and needs to be taken care of properly. Over time, the blood may gradually dissipate and symptoms will be alleviated, but there is also a risk of worsening and death.

Yin Huaixi didn't know what she was thinking, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes: "It's true. There is blood in the skull, and ordinary decoctions cannot cure it, so acupuncture can only be used as a supplement. However, my father's condition at that time was more dangerous. Even the imperial doctors in Taiyuan Hospital, who have the best medical skills, are not completely sure. The imperial doctors are always wise to protect themselves, so they can only adopt safe methods, supplemented by decoctions and medicines."

The late emperor almost lost his beloved son and did not dare to take risks easily.

For this reason, the late emperor indulged his beloved son a little more, which inevitably led to him becoming a dandy.

Yu Youyao guessed that there should be other secrets involved, but she also knew that it was best not to ask too clearly about some things: "Then, was King Zhou Li's illness cured later?"

Yin Huaixi nodded: "It's cured."

Yu Youyao vaguely guessed something.

Sure enough!

Yin Huaixi changed the subject and said: "Men always have ridiculous and humble self-esteem when facing the woman they love. To use my father's words, your mother is the most talented woman in Jingzhao. How can I give her She is embarrassed, she taught me personally, it is the kind of thing that must be done, and even if it is not possible, it must be done."

"Your mother, I mean the princess..." Yu Youyao was a little nervous. The blood in her skull didn't melt away at first. It stayed in her skull for many years. If it was dispersed with a needle, the risk would be even greater.

Yin Huaixi smiled: "My mother doesn't know about this at all. My father is afraid that she will worry, so he doesn't dare to tell her, and he doesn't allow me to tell her. He secretly ordered someone to find a famous doctor who is proficient in acupuncture, and he doesn't know. Is he stupid and brainless, or too blindly confident? As soon as he heard that the other party's ancestor had a medicine king, he didn't know the other party's details and whether his medical skills were really good, so he had people put needles in his head."

Yu Youyao curled her lips. Back then, she accidentally got a fragmented recipe from overseas and got a glimpse of the making of anointing oil. However, because the recipe was incomplete, she had little idea of ​​how to make it. After it was made, it was just After trying it on a woman, she gave it to Yin Huaixi for use.

Yin Huaixi is really brave to use it.

I don’t doubt the origin of this residual recipe, nor do I doubt whether the anointing oil was done correctly. Will there be any problems?

I just believe in a ten-year-old girl who has learned aromatherapy for less than a year.

In Yin Huaixi’s own words, he doesn’t know whether he is too stupid or too blindly confident?

Are they really worthy of being father and son? !

Yin Huaixi felt that her smile was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it: "It's probably because a stupid person has stupid luck that he met Uncle Sun, the needle master."

When it comes to medical skills alone, Uncle Sun is still under Dr. Shi, and is on par with Dr. Hu. But when it comes to acupuncture, Uncle Sun claims to be second, and no one dares to claim to be first.

Yu Youyao pursed her lips and smiled: "Then you are quite lucky."

Yin Huaixi actually felt that Yu Youyao was beating around the bush and saying that he was stupid, so he said calmly: "It is indeed my blessing to meet you."

Although his leg was healed by Uncle Sun.

However, if there was no spiritual dew to nurse his severely damaged body foundation, if there was no Baoyuan Dan to nurse his vitality, if there was no anointing oil to nourish his broken body for five or six years, it would have gradually shrunk and become necrotic. Uncle Sun couldn't cure his legs even if he had superb acupuncture skills.

Yu Youyao held the cinnabar orchid and smiled so much that the flowers trembled: "Did you also learn your ability to find orchids from King Zhou Li?"

He keeps hating his father, but he still learns from him.

The best father and son in the world are no more than a father, a father, a friend, and a son.

Yin Huaixi coughed and denied: "I'm not interested in these flowers and plants. I just listened to him talking a lot, so I inevitably understood a little, and I didn't deliberately learn." He quickly changed the topic: "I patrolled before." While on the mountain, I looked at the topography and environment of Lao Mao Mountain and guessed that there would be orchids. Based on the growth habits of orchids, I found this cinnabar orchid."

I have found other varieties before, but the appearance of wild orchids is not as good as the domestic ones. This is the one he picked out with the best appearance.

That's what he said.

Well, it’s hard to break down.

Yu Youyao’s eyes showed a little bit of cunning: "I have never raised flowers and plants before. The flowers and trees in the yard have special servants to take care of them. I heard that orchids are delicate and difficult to grow. From now on, this cinnabar orchid will be used by Brother Nineteen. Help me raise it."

"Okay!" Yin Huaixi nodded subconsciously.

Then he reacted.

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Yin Huaixi twirled his fingers lightly, feeling a little itchy, and subconsciously wanted to hit her forehead, but seeing her bowing her eyebrows and smiling innocently, he couldn't do it.

The jade-colored blouse made her look like a cardamom flower blooming on a branch, standing gracefully at attention.

The milky white flower buds are as soft as gel, crystal clear, and as warm as jade. The top of the flower buds has a touch of carmine, which is so delicate and delicate that it is breathtakingly beautiful even before it blooms.

The closed flower buds make people think about it. When the buds first bloom, the bright red color slightly opens, and the corolla suddenly appears, how amazing is it?

Yin Huaixi sighed softly, unable to suppress the trembling of his fingertips. He raised his hand and gently brushed a strand of hair on her cheek behind her ear with his fingertips: "Little narrow ghost!"

The fingers that often hold pens and practice swordsmanship are covered with a thin layer of calluses, with a bit of roughness. They gently scratch the ears, with a bit of trembling, and Yu Youyou's white jade face is stained with a wisp of rouge. Red, fainted naturally, she couldn't help lowering her head and softly called: "Brother Nineteen."

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