Time Travel Female Queen, Legend of Medicine Saint

The servant frowned and looked at the hot steamed buns in Jiang Qingchen's basket with some impatience. "What kind of housekeeper doesn't care about the house? How can I use steamed buns from outside in this palace?" He said before closing the door.

Jiang Qingchen hurriedly pressed her hand against the door, "But Shang Yuxiang asked me to deliver it. She said she had an appointment with the palace's housekeeper before." She said, feeling a little anxious in her heart, but she still pretended to be calm on the surface.

The servant snorted, "Shang Yuxiang, the owner of the steamed bun shop, also supplies steamed buns to the palace. If you don't leave, I'll have you arrested."

Jiang Qingchen heard the impatience in the servant's words and screamed inwardly. Just when he was thinking about how to deal with it, a voice suddenly came from behind him, "Wait a minute, I want these buns."

Jiang Qingchen turned around and saw a middle-aged woman wearing brocade clothes walking over, thinking that this was the Eight Wise Kings.

"Eight Wise Kings?" Jiang Qingchen was a little surprised.

"Hehehe, you got the wrong person, I'm just the housekeeper of the palace." The woman said with a smile, and glanced at Jiang Qingchen, "Did Shang Yuxiang ask you to deliver the buns?"

Jiang Qingchen nodded, "Yes, Sister Shang said that she had an appointment with the palace's housekeeper and asked me to deliver some steamed buns."

The housekeeper looked Jiang Qingchen up and down, "You look unfamiliar, as if I have never seen him before." He glanced at the buns in Jiang Qingchen's basket, "But these buns look good, and the Eight Wise Kings are still waiting for breakfast. , quickly send it to the kitchen hall."

Jiang Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay." He picked up the basket and went in.

As long as she could get in, she would definitely find a way to find the Eight Wise Kings. She carefully looked around at the surrounding environment. This palace was really big.

Where is the master's room?

"Hey, what about you? You're carrying a basket. What are you doing?" Jiang Qingchen was unable to find her way when a man who looked like a housekeeper stopped her.

Jiang Qingchen said with an apologetic smile, "I'm bringing food to the Queen. Look, there are hot buns."

The woman took the basket and smelled it, "Well, it smells so good. Shang Yuxiang asked you to bring these buns, right? Is she the only bun in the entire capital that can catch the Queen's eye?"

Jiang Qingchen nodded, "Yes, Sister Shang said that she had an appointment with the housekeeper of the palace and asked me to deliver some buns."

"Okay, then you come with me and I will take you there." The man who looked like a house servant said, turned around and led Jiang Qingchen towards the palace.

Jiang Qingchen followed her, secretly relieved. It seems that this man who looks like a house servant is much easier to talk to than the previous house servant. This time he can finally meet the Eight Wise Kings smoothly.

The two walked through the long corridor and came to a quiet courtyard. The environment in the courtyard is quiet, shaded by bamboo trees, and several exquisite houses are scattered in an orderly manner.

"The Eight Wise Kings are in that room." The man who looked like a house servant pointed to a room and said.

Jiang Qingchen thanked him and walked towards the house with the basket in hand. She knocked lightly on the door, and a voice came from inside, "Come in."

Jiang Qingchen pushed the door open and saw a middle-aged woman sitting at the table drinking tea. He was wearing gorgeous robes and had a majestic and solemn face. He must be the Eight Wise Kings.

"Caomin Jiang Qingchen pays homage to the Eight Wise Kings." Jiang Qingchen stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

The Eight Wise Kings put down their tea cups and looked up at Jiang Qingchen, "Who are you?"

Jiang Qingchen lowered his head and replied respectfully, "Jiang Qingchen, a common man, has brought you steamed buns."

The Eight Wise Kings pondered for a moment, "Jiang Qingchen, why does this name sound so familiar? Where have you heard it before?" Her words surprised Jiang Qingchen, but they also made her heart tense.

Could it be that the Eight Wise Kings had heard of her name in the palace, and was she from the royal husband's side? If she is also the princess and the royal husband, then isn't she throwing herself into a trap?

Forget it, just to be on the safe side, I won’t express my voice now. Thinking of this, Jiang Qingchen said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone, "Maybe there are many people with the same name."

"It's possible." The Eighth Sage King picked up a bun and took a bite. His eyes suddenly lit up. "Well, this bun is so delicious! It has a delicate texture and delicious fillings!"

As she spoke, she took another bite. Jiang Qingchen looked at the Eight Wise Kings with a smile, "Is the Queen satisfied?"

The Eighth Sage King nodded, "Satisfied! These buns are really delicious! I am very satisfied!" He glanced at Jiang Qingchen as he spoke, "Shang Yuxiang is indeed a time-honored brand in the capital. I think it is even more delicious than the imperial chef in the palace. , it’s a pity that she refused to come to my place to make steamed buns. Who are you? Can you make steamed buns? "

"I work as a handyman for Shang Yuxiang. I can't make steamed buns, but I can make noodles." Jiang Qingchen quietly took a look at the Eight Wise Kings. He was chubby, a bit majestic but not intimidating. He looked really hard to get in touch with. Looks like but not like a bad guy.

"What a pity!" The Eighth Sage King took another bite of the bun, "If you can make this bun, I will keep you here. If you can't, forget it. Go to the counting house to receive the reward and go back."

stay!

These three words made Jiang Qingchen seem to see some hope again. Before she was sure who the Eight Wise Kings were, she did not dare to take the risk of giving this secret letter written by the Ninth Prince to the queen.

But if she can really stay in the palace, maybe she can see the second princess one day. What will happen if the secret letter gets into the hands of the second princess?

She quickly knelt down and said, "Queen, although I don't make buns, I know a little bit about medicine and can make beauty cream, which can make your face more beautiful."

When the Eighth Sage King heard what she said, he put his hand on his face and paused for a while, "I don't have any family members, so what's the use of being handsome? Besides, I'm a woman and I don't care about my appearance."

This is the ancestral biography of the female monarch. Jiang Qingchen forgot in a hurry that men in the female-oriented society are those who love beauty. "The Queen said that a woman does not need to care too much about appearance, but you have no family, so you should pay more attention to your health. I can help You adjust your body.”

"My heart has died a long time ago!" The Eight Wise Kings sighed softly, "Are you really a doctor?"

Since her daughters died on the battlefield and her husband died of grief, her heart has long since died, and she even thought about following her husband.

The palace that used to be filled with laughter and laughter was now empty. She had no energy. She had not even gone back to the palace for a long time.

"It's me, I'm the doctor, the Queen, my close family members have gone to the God Realm, and there are other family members, the Emperor, the princesses, and the princes are all your family members, and they can also accompany you." Looking at Ba with a sad look on his face, Wise King, Jiang Qingchen felt very emotional, the noble queen was not happy either.

The Eight Wise Kings shook their heads, "How can there be so much family affection in the royal family? Although I haven't been to the palace for a long time, I also know that the emperor is in poor health, and the princesses are restless. How can they care about family affection... What are you doing here? Well, you are a doctor, you can heal the body, but you cannot heal the heart!"

"Queen, I dare to ask you, the emperor is not in good health, why don't you recruit famous doctors from all over the world to treat the emperor?" Jiang Qingchen said cautiously.

Her medical skills in treating the Ninth Prince were well known to the royal husband. The scar ointment bought by Taishou An was also given to the concubine's family. They were very aware of Jiang Qingchen's medical skills.

Why didn't the royal husband and the others let her take the emperor's pulse? Could there be a conspiracy in this? Jiang Qingchen's back felt a little cold when he thought of this. What if the emperor's life and death were affected by the emperor's husband and the others?

Will the Ninth Prince and himself still have a way to survive?