Peach Fortune Ring

"Girl please drink tea."

"Well, okay." Concubine Yu picked up the teacup and put it to her lips gracefully, lifted the veil slightly, took a sip, then put down the teacup, looking at Song Yan eagerly: "Sir...!"

Song Yan raised his hand and interrupted her words: "Let me guess the origin of the girl, but the girl is from the palace?"

Concubine Yu nodded, but she was a little surprised.

"The girl came to see the old man, but because of the serious illness of His Majesty?"

Concubine Yu nodded again, and looked at Song Yan with a little more admiration. The husband is so powerful, it is simply a clever plan.

"I wonder if sir can cure His Majesty's sickness?" Concubine Yu asked.

Song Yan smiled proudly: "There is no disease in the world that this old man can't cure."

Concubine Yu couldn't help being overjoyed when she heard the words: "Then can you enter the palace with my concubine to treat your majesty's illness?"

Song Yan smiled lightly and shook his head.

Concubine Yu couldn't help being anxious: "Why don't you want sir, as long as you are willing to treat your majesty's illness, not only will your majesty be seriously injured, but the concubine will also give you a gift."

Song Yan smiled disapprovingly: "This old man is an outsider, fame, wealth and wealth in the world are just floating clouds, as long as this old man is not willing, even if the emperor gives all the money in the treasury to this old man, this old man will not see a doctor for him .”

Hearing Song Yan's pretentious words, Concubine Yu's perception of Song Yan improved a bit. She didn't doubt that what Song Yan said was a lie, because, at that moment just now, she saw with her own eyes, Song Yan charged very little fee for seeing a doctor, and even gave some poor patients not only no charge, but also donated medicinal materials.

Combined with Song Yan's pretentious words, she portrayed in her mind an image of a worldly expert with superb medical skills and game mortals.

After being silent for a while, Concubine Yu stared at Song Yan and said, "How can you be willing to treat Your Majesty?"

Song Yan picked up the teacup and took another sip: "Miss, please go back."

"Sir, please, as long as you cure Your Majesty, the little girl will be grateful to you forever." Concubine Yu begged bitterly.

"Girl, please go back!" Song Yan said again, without waiting for Concubine Yu to speak, he flicked Concubine Yu's body with a gentle force, and flew directly from the backyard to the hospital.

"Miss, are you alright?"

The deputy commander of the guards and Xiao Dezi hurried up to greet him.

Concubine Yu's eyes were a little dazed, because the distance from the backyard to the hospital was seven or eight feet away. Mr. Song just waved her hand, and she was moved to the hospital by the backyard. I'm afraid only gods can use such means come out.

"Niang Niang, did the wild man disrespect you?" Seeing that Concubine Yu was silent, Xiao Dezi asked again.

Hearing that Xiao Dezi actually called Song Yan a wild doctor, Concubine Yu couldn't help being furious, and snapped: "Shut up, Xiao Dezi, don't be disrespectful to Mr. Otherwise, I won't spare you!"

[Author's Digression]: Thanks to [Chen Hong] [Lion Daddy] [L Xiaojian] [Q Xiaofeng] for their big rewards.

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Chapter 557 Resisting the Order and Not Respecting It

After returning to the palace, Concubine Yu has been restless. She is sure that Mr. Song can cure His Majesty's illness, but Mr. Song is unwilling to treat His Majesty's illness. Could it be because His Majesty's virtue is not good enough, Mr. Song is like this The most talented people in the world are unwilling to treat him.

She had only been in the palace for a few months, and she was the daughter of a feudal official, so she had heard rumors about the emperor before entering the palace.

According to folklore, the emperor obtained the throne by dishonorable means.

In the first two years of his ascension to the throne, he was fine and diligent, but from the third year onwards, he became arrogant and extravagant, not to mention building palaces wantonly, and ordered people to recruit beautiful women to enrich his harem. The spies sent out found out, and then, an imperial edict was sent to her home.

Although her father, Yuheng, was a great official in the frontier, he did not dare to disobey the emperor's order, so he could only bear the pain and send his favorite young daughter to the palace.

She has only been in the palace for a few months, but she is deeply bored with all kinds of intrigues in the palace. Fortunately, the emperor still likes her, and even if other concubines are hostile to her, they dare not show it too obviously.

If one day I become old and pale, will His Majesty still like me?

Thinking of this, Concubine Yu couldn't help feeling sorry for herself, but the graceful figure of Mr. Song flashed in her mind. Although Mr. Song was already middle-aged, he had a certain spirit. Oh, what am I thinking?

Suddenly, Concubine Yu realized something was wrong, and a faint blush appeared on her fair and flawless skin.

After calming down, she decided to meet His Majesty, explain Mr. Song's situation to him, and then ask His Majesty to invite him personally. Perhaps, Mr. Song can treat him.

Qianqing Palace.

Yingyi neither dealt with political affairs, nor summoned beautiful maids to perform songs and dances, but drank alone.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Yu is asking to see you!" The little eunuch came to report.

"No." Yingyi growled irritably.

"Your Majesty, my concubine has something important to report to you!" At this moment, Concubine Yu barged in by herself.

"Snapped!"

The wine glass carved from beautiful jade exploded at Concubine Yu's feet, and Ying Yi stared at her with a grim expression: "Whoever let you in, get out!"

Concubine Yu was startled by Yingyi's ferocious appearance, subconsciously retreated, but felt aggrieved in her heart, a few days ago, the emperor loved her so much, but today he is so ruthless.

She bit her lips lightly and said, "Your Majesty, I have found a doctor who can cure your illness!"

Yingyi's already cloudy eyes suddenly became clearer: "My concubine, what did you say? Say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."

"Your Majesty, please drink away!"

"You all step back!"

Immediately, all the maids and eunuchs in the hall left cleanly, only Concubine Yingyi and Concubine Yu remained.

Concubine Yu pondered for a while, and said, "Your Majesty's matter is like this...!"

Following Concubine Yu's narration, Yingyi's eyes became brighter and brighter, but he was also a little annoyed.

After finishing speaking, Concubine Yu added: "Your Majesty, then Mr. Song is an expert in the world, if you want to ask him to treat His Majesty's illness, I'm afraid His Majesty will have to go there himself!"

"My concubine has worked hard, you go back to the palace first, I have a plan for this matter!" Ying Yi waved his hand.

"Then... the concubine will resign!"

Concubine Yu wanted to say a few more words, but seeing Yingyi's indifferent expression, she had no choice but to take back what she had said, but she was a little regretful. If His Majesty acted recklessly, would it anger Mr. Song?

"Come on!"

As soon as Concubine Yu left, Yingyi summoned a young eunuch, and asked him to send the commander of the guards to see him.

Soon, Fang Wei, the commander of the guards, arrived.

"Subordinate Fang Wei has met His Majesty, long live long live Your Majesty!"

"Be flat!"