The Favoured Medical Princess: 252 Notoriety (Second Update)

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Lin Jingchen’s eyes were gentle.

Nangong Yue said quickly: "Grandpa, I have thought about it all. The theme of the Medical Dialectics Meeting is 'Untreated Disease', which discusses how to prevent disease before it occurs. I will use the symptoms I heard from the people in the Second Princess Palace to Make some pulse cases as the subject of discussion. Since it is a discussion, the two imperial doctors of Zhou Wang will naturally not be too prepared. In addition, they have just come into contact with the second princess, so they should be most familiar with the cause of the second princess's illness. Still fresh in my memory, when faced with the pulse case, their reactions can tell us a lot of information." She said, looking at Lin Jingchen with bright eyes and said, "...Besides, we have to trouble my grandfather. , help me make up a story."

The most important part of this plan is Lin Jingchen.

Lin Jingchen stroked his beard slowly, thought about it carefully, and felt that this was indeed feasible.

When faced with a pulse case, the doctor's first instinct often comes from experience. He is even more impressed by the disease he has just been exposed to, especially if it concerns the second princess. I am afraid he will never forget it even if he wants to. At that time, you only need to pay attention to which of their expressions will be strange when they see the pulse report, and you can guess what disease the second princess is suffering from.

Coupled with the fact that he acted according to the situation, he should not arouse the slightest suspicion from the two imperial doctors.

Thinking about this, Lin Jingchen nodded in agreement, and added: "Since it is going to be done, it must be done in a decent way." Since it is done, the participants must really benefit from it. If it is done casually, That is really a waste of time, manpower and money.

Seeing that her grandfather agreed, Nangong Yue couldn't help but be happy and quickly responded: "That's natural!"

"But your grandfather, I have always been a hands-off shopkeeper," Lin Jingchen said bluntly, "Except for writing posts, I can leave all other trivial matters to you."

"Grandpa, I'll take care of everything." Nangong Yue agreed with a smile. If it weren't for the different handwriting, she would have written the post for Lin Jingchen.

Nangong Yue immediately started to act with high spirits. She diligently acted as a maid serving pen and ink, spreading paper and grinding.

As for the venue of the dialectical meeting, Nangong Yue originally thought of renting a restaurant, but then she remembered that Zuixianju in the royal capital was Xiao Yi's property, so she simply requisitioned it with a wave of her hand to save trouble.

Lin Jingchen personally wrote dozens of posts and sent them to famous medical clinics in the capital. The posts were also sent to the Imperial Hospital.

These posts were like pebbles dropped into the water, creating ripples one after another, swinging across the lake... Within a short while, the entire Xinglin community in the royal capital was in a state of shock.

Lin Jingchen, the best doctor in the world, will hold a dialectical meeting on medical skills the day after tomorrow!

Several medical clinics that received the post were still doubting the authenticity of the post at first. After all, people in the Xinglin world know that this world's number one miracle doctor has always been indifferent to fame and wealth, and his whereabouts are unpredictable. It is really not like him to hold any kind of medical dialectics meeting. style.

Those medical clinics went to confirm with acquaintances, and soon learned that even the Tai Hospital had received the post, and some people even went to check with several doctors from the Tai Hospital. After this investigation, it was surprising.

It turns out that this is really a post from the world’s number one miracle doctor.

For a moment, the medical clinic that received the post was immediately proud. The fact that they received a post from the world's number one miracle doctor was enough to prove that their medical clinic was indeed famous in the capital. With these doctors All the doctors and apprentices in the pavilion were walking with wind.

Not only these medical clinics, but also the Imperial Hospital was in a state of excitement. All the imperial physicians who received Lin Jingchen’s post held it in their hands as if it were a treasure. Their topics were all focused on that dialectical meeting, and they were looking forward to it. The day after tomorrow can come sooner.

Nangong Yue couldn't care less about the commotion caused by this sealed post. She still had a lot of things to do.

First, she asked Baihui to ask Zhu Xing to arrange for a servant to set up the venue, while she borrowed Lin Jingchen's study to write a pulse report based on the symptoms she learned about. She was a woman, so her writing and ink could not be obtained by outsiders, so Lily served beside her and copied all the pulse records again.

Loss of appetite, lack of energy...diseases with similar symptoms, more or less.

Nangong Yue recorded everything without care, with a serious expression.

Suddenly, Nangong Yue's hand stopped, and a drop of ink dripped from the ink-covered wolf brush, and it spread on the paper.

"Prince Princess?" Lily shouted in confusion, and then asked, "Are you tired? Why not take a rest first."

"No need."

Nangong Yue changed a new piece of paper and continued to write. If it was a symptom, it would be consistent, and it could also explain why the two imperial doctors of King Zhou deliberately concealed it. But... why did the second princess die suddenly? This was not a disease that would cause "violent death".

Nangong Yue murmured to herself: "Did I think wrong?"

Lily blinked curiously, wanting to ask, but not daring to interrupt her thoughts, feeling as if she had been scratched by a feather.

Nangong Yue put aside her thoughts and stopped thinking about it for the time being. Instead, she quickly finished writing the pulse table and handed it to Lily to copy.

Lily looked a little confused looking at the pulse case, but when she saw the last diagnosis name, her eyes immediately widened. Thinking of Nangong Yue's expression just now, she subconsciously looked up and saw her. A new pulse record is being written carefully. Lily's heart felt even more itchy, and she moved her lips, but in the end she could only take a pen and start writing.

It took almost more than two hours for Nangong Yue to finish writing all the pulse records. She personally handed them to Lin Jingchen and asked for confirmation: "Grandpa, please help Yue'er take a look. Is there anything missing?"

Lin Jingchen looked at it carefully and looked up at Nangong Yue with some surprise. Unexpectedly, she was so familiar with various diseases at such a young age, and she could think of all the diseases derived from these similar symptoms.

Lin Jingchen was extremely satisfied, and once again secretly sighed in his heart: He is indeed a child of our Lin family!

"The writing is very complete." Lin Jingchen praised, "You are already very good at a young age."

Nangong Yue smiled shyly and said, "Grandpa, you taught me well!" Her face was slightly red with a hint of childishness unique to her age, and she coquettishly held Lin Jingchen's arm and said, "Grandpa, this dialectic meeting depends entirely on you! ... You must help Yue'er find it."

Nangong Yue herself was inconvenient to show up, so she could only look at Lin Jingchen expectantly.

Lin Jingchen naturally agreed, and Nangong Yue immediately agreed to embroider a medicine bag for him.

The grandfather and grandson talked affectionately for a long time. At this time, Lily came to report that the decoration of Zuixianju had been completed.

In this way, after everything was ready, it was almost midnight. Nangong Yue had been out for a whole day and could not delay any longer. She immediately said goodbye to Lin Jingchen and returned to the palace.

After dinner, Nangong Yue leaned on the beauty's couch and embroidered the medicine bag, while lowering her eyes and thinking deeply. She accidentally pricked her fingertip with a needle, and a drop of blood oozed out.

"Prince Princess." Baihui was anxiously going to get the medicine box. Nangong Yue stopped her and said with a smile, "It's just a broken skin, don't be so nervous." She said and wiped it with a handkerchief. The blood dropped from his fingertips, and he lowered his head thoughtfully.

The night passed quietly.

Due to a busy day, Nangong Yue took a late nap as usual and did not go to Wu Shoutang to deal with the middle child until after noon. I don’t know if it’s because of the arrival of Aunt Yi, but the palace’s people have been agitated recently. Nangong Yue looked on with cold eyes, but she found a few of the most joyful ones.

Today, without saying a word, she directly dismissed the newly promoted Aunt Yao who was in charge of the inner courtyard warehouse.

Ms. Yao was immediately stunned. She knelt down and prayed in panic: "Your Majesty, my slave is at fault. Please make it clear."

Nangong Yue winked, and Lily took a step forward and said, "But did you tell Aunt Yi that the Crown Princess always goes out on weekdays?"

Aunt Yao was stunned. At that time, Aunt Yi came to get close to her and asked some things about the imperial concubine. She thought that after all, Aunt Yi came from southern Xinjiang, but she couldn't offend her, so she said casually Said some irrelevant words.

"I will say this for the last time, my concubine." Nangong Yue spoke, and said slowly, "No matter what happens in southern Xinjiang, here, in the Zhennan Palace in the royal capital, the prince and this concubine are yours. Master! I cannot tolerate those losers. If you are worried about offending the princess, then I will not mind fulfilling your loyalty and sending you to southern Xinjiang to serve the princess."

She paused and said with a half-smile on her face: "I wonder who is brave enough to get there?"

Who would want to go to that bitter cold frontier land? ! What's more, if he was sent there by the Crown Princess, wouldn't he be looking for death?

The stewardess and wives below all lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.

Nangong Yue no longer looked at her, but said lightly: "There are also Zhang Shun's family."

A daughter-in-law hurriedly stepped forward and said in a panic: "Prince Concubine, this servant has never had contact with Aunt Yi..." She was in charge of the rough maids in the inner courtyard.

"From the Zhang Shun family, the little maid under your command is ignorant, so she bought it off with a piece of flower cloth from Aunt Yi. You are in charge, so naturally you have to be punished." Lily said neatly, "But the Crown Princess misses you all. I still don’t understand the rules, so this time I’ll give you a small punishment but a big warning. I’ll go down and get 5 coins later, and my monthly salary will be deducted for three months.”

At least the errand was not lost. The Zhang Shun family did not dare to say anything more and quickly accepted the punishment respectfully. They only wanted to set good rules for the little maids after they returned.

Nangong Yue's eyes slowly swept across the silent crowd. No matter what happens in southern Xinjiang, she must hold the Zhennan Palace in the royal capital firmly in her hands. After all, she and Xiao Yi still have to live here. It's been several years, but I can't live in my own home and still be on guard all the time.

They must be completely convinced!

Nangong Yue successfully handled the matter of the middle-feeder, distributed a few pairs of cards, and sent them away.

She went back to her room and took a nap. As soon as she woke up, Que'er came over and reported that Zhu Xing wanted to pay a sum of money.

Zhu Xing can be regarded as Xiao Yi's confidant, and now he is the chief steward of the palace. If he wants to pay an ordinary amount of money, there is no need to come to him specially. Nangong Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, indicating for her to continue.

Quie'er then said: "Butler Zhu wants to withdraw one thousand taels."

"One thousand taels?" This was indeed a large amount. Nangong Yue asked, "Did he say why?"

"Yes. Butler Zhu said that this money is for the treatment of some veterans. He said that those veterans had been with the old prince."

"Veteran?" Nangong Yue asked casually: "Are they in the royal capital now?"

Quie'er had already asked carefully, so he quickly answered: "Butler Zhu said that those people now live in Liuhezhuang outside the city."

Nangong Yue blurted out: "Liu Hezhuang?!"

Quie'er hurriedly responded: "Your Majesty, Concubine Zhu, that's what Butler Zhu said."

Nangong Yue remembers this Liuhe village very clearly. It was the village left to Xiao Yi by the old King Nan of Zhen. She had just seen Zhuangzi's account books not long ago. Some of Zhuangzi's accounts were so confusing that it was shocking, and Liuhezhuang was one of them.

Nangong Yue pondered for a moment and said to Que'er: "Ask Zhu Xing to meet me in the outer study room in the outer courtyard."

The magpie took the order and left.

Nangong Yue took Baihui Lily to the outer courtyard.

When she arrived at the outer study room, Zhu Xing was already there. He stood up and clasped his fists and said, "I have seen the Crown Princess!"

"Sit down and talk."

After the two sat down across the large pear wood desk, Nangong Yue got straight to the point: "Zhu Xing, tell me about the veterans in Liuhe Village..."

Zhu Xing also guessed that Nangong Yue was looking for him for this matter. He had already sorted out his thoughts and immediately explained: "Prince Concubine, the veterans who lived in Liuhezhuang were the old prince's personal soldiers when he was still alive. They have been there for many years. During the war, they were all disabled and homeless. Many of these soldiers have passed away. Those who are still left behind only relied on meager pensions when they were in southern Xinjiang. Life was very difficult. Therefore, the prince simply ordered people to take them to the royal capital to support them, which would also satisfy the relationship between the old prince and their master and servant."

When Cheng Yu and Zhu Xing mentioned these disabled veterans to Xiao Yi, they originally expected Xiao Yi to take care of them. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yi actually offered to bring them to the capital. This made Zhu Xing and others were very moved and felt that Xiao Yi was worthy of the old prince's favored heir and had the style of the old prince.

Nangong Yue was not surprised when she heard this. Xiao Yi seemed cynical and frivolous, but in fact he valued emotion the most.

Moreover, these veterans followed the old Zhennan King to fight on the battlefield and defend the country. Now they are old, disabled, and lonely. They really should settle down well so that they can at least enjoy their old age.

Bai Hui Lily was also touched. It is indeed respectable for the prince to have this kind of intention.

"When did this happen?" Nangong Yue asked again in a calm tone.

"Before the autumn hunt last year." Zhu Xing looked at Nangong Yue cautiously, feeling that she seemed displeased, and explained, "Prince Concubine, this matter should have been reported to me long ago, but it is just a trivial matter recently. If there are many, the subordinates will forget about it." It was not until today, when Zhuangzi sent someone to ask for money, that he remembered this incident.

Nangong Yue was indeed a little unhappy, but this was not directed at these veterans or Zhu Xing, but because she thought of the messy account books sent by Zhuangzi. These Zhuangzi stewards are so bold that they can even fool the master's family at will, and they don't know how they will treat these veterans who have no ability to make a living...

Will you be kind, or...

It is a good thing to support veterans, but if this good thing falls into the hands of villains, it can be turned into a bad thing.

Nangong Yue's face was as dark as water. In her previous life, Xiao Yi's reputation was extremely bad. In addition to killing his father and brother, one of them was ruthless and unjust.

The most famous thing is the Charity Hall.

In her previous life, Xiao Yi seized the military power in southern Xinjiang and became the Queen of Zhennan. She used some of the houses left by her grandfather, the old King of Zhennan, to set up a charity hall to take in those who had retired from the battlefield and were disabled. Soldiers, including soldiers who had followed the old Zhennan King.

At that time, there were many rumors that Xiao Yi was hypocritically setting up a charity hall in order to restore his tarnished reputation... A year later, a veteran suddenly ran to the Zhennan Palace and angrily accused Xiao Yi of being charitable. In the name of Tang, they squeezed and enslaved these poor veterans and made them mine day and night. Now half of the disabled veterans have gone.

And the veteran finally hit his head on the stone lion in front of the Zhennan Palace and died, with blood splattering on the spot!

This incident not only shocked Southern Xinjiang, but even the king heard about it. Everyone said that Zhennan King Xiao Yi was indeed ruthless and cold-blooded!

Now that I think about it, is Xiao Yi really cold-blooded, or is there another reason?

No matter what, in this life, she will never let those villains have the opportunity to ruin Xiao Yi's reputation!

Nangong Yue was silent for a long time. Her grandfather would be in charge of the dialectical meeting. If she appeared, it would only arouse suspicion, which would not be good.

Just take advantage of this opportunity...

Nangong Yue looked up at Zhu Xing and said, "Tomorrow, I'm going to Liuhe Village to see those veterans in person."

"Yes, Crown Princess!" Zhu Xing was a little surprised, but he immediately agreed respectfully.

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Second Gengjun is here!