An Lingrong is reborn, the reorganized team is killing like crazy

"My lady, this is wonderful! Patchouli has an aromatic property that can eliminate dampness, soothe the stomach and stop vomiting, and relieve heat. Magnolia officinalis can dry out dampness and promote qi circulation. Trillium can clear away heat and detoxify, eliminate carbuncles and relieve nodules. Eleutherodactyl can be used as a laxative, expel water, break up blood and relieve symptoms... These are all warming and tonic medicines. My lady, I will consider the medication right away!" Meng Zhaoxing smiled as he looked at the prescription in his hand.

"Then Lord Meng, don't just stand there in a daze. Go and prepare the medicine..." Ju Qing saw that the man was standing there like an idiot and reminded him.

"Yes, yes, Miss Juqing is right." Meng Zhaoxing said as he began to pack his medical box. After he had packed his box and was about to step up, he remembered that he had not yet kneeled to say goodbye, so he turned around and was about to kneel again.

"Stop kneeling and go quickly." An Lingrong waved her hand. Meng Zhaoxing responded and hurried away.

"My lady, look at Doctor Meng, isn't he a fool?" She covered her lips with a green silk handkerchief and said with a smile as she looked at Meng Zhaoxing's quick back.

"Don't laugh at him, he's also anxious." An Lingrong looked at Juqing with a smile, then shook her head. She saw what Juqing was thinking, but Meng Zhaoxing still had an old lover in his heart, and she just hoped that the two of them would not be a bad fate...

A few days later, Meng Zhaoxing said that the Imperial Hospital had sent people to test the medicine, and that those who had taken the medicine had shown signs of improvement. An Lingrong nodded and felt relieved.

Two days later, news came from outside that something had happened in Cun Ju Tang.

Because a concubine was infected, the Imperial Hospital gave a prescription. Wen Shichu modified the prescription according to Shen Meizhuang's constitution. Shen Meizhuang didn't suffer much this time, so I won't go into details...

Because of this epidemic prescription, Meng Zhaoxing was promoted to the fifth-rank imperial physician. Meng Zhaoxing wanted to tell the emperor that the prescription was provided by An Lingrong, but An Lingrong shook her head. This matter was of no use to her but a great help to Meng Zhaoxing. Meng Zhaoxing secretly kept in mind this favor.

An Lingrong did this because Meng Zhaoxing needed to rise one level higher, and because of the bracelet reading incident last time, if it weren't for him, she might have been tricked. Just looking at the Queen's increasingly bad complexion, An Lingrong knew how powerful that thing was...

Within a month, the epidemic in the palace was eradicated, and the people in the streets and the palace used the pills at the same time. The people were all grateful for the emperor's kindness...

The queen's headache relapsed again, so she exempted herself from paying respects. From the beginning of the epidemic until this time, the concubines in the harem had rarely seen the queen.

Zhen Shun Zhai.

"How is the Queen? Is she still not well?" An Lingrong put down the teacup in her hand and asked Meng Zhaoxing who was standing beside her.

"My lady, the Queen is in fine health." Meng Zhaoxing replied with his head down.

An Lingrong gave Juqing a look, and Juqing went out to wait outside.

"Go on." An Lingrong said, and picked up the teacup beside her.

"My Lord, some time ago, I saw Master Zhang studying a medical book on hair growth..."

"A recipe for hair growth?" An Lingrong muttered to herself, unable to figure out what it was, so she asked, "Anything else?"

"My lady, I haven't seen anything else. The imperial physician has delivered the medicine for more than ten days. If it is really hair loss, I'm afraid the medicine will not be very effective..." Meng Zhaoxing said with his head still down.

"What do you mean?" An Lingrong asked curiously.

"My master once said that hair loss is mostly inherited from ancestors. No matter how good the prescription is, it can only delay the duration of hair loss, but cannot cure it..." Meng Zhaoxing's face showed no expression, and An Lingrong couldn't even hear the expression in his voice.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do, you can leave now." An Lingrong raised her hand, Meng Zhaoxing knelt down to say goodbye, and An Lingrong frowned and thought...

"Juqing, accompany me to the Yanxi Palace." An Lingrong called Juqing, and Juqing agreed and helped An Lingrong out of the door...

Noble Lady Fucha is almost four months pregnant. All her symptoms of discomfort have basically disappeared, and her complexion has improved a lot.

"You should go to Jingren Palace less often in the future. If the Queen summons you, you can refuse if you can." An Lingrong said to Noble Lady Fucha while sitting on the Luohan bed in Yanx Palace.

"What do you mean? Have you heard any rumors?" Noble Lady Fucha looked at An Lingrong and lowered her voice.

An Lingrong placed the powder of the poison bracelet in the inner hall of Jingren Palace, but Meng Zhaoxing said that the poison had a wide coverage area but did not say how large an area it could cover.

More importantly, Meng Zhaoxing said that the Queen had already started looking for a hair growth recipe, so An Lingrong linked this matter to the poisonous bracelet.

Even though the greetings were usually held in the outer hall, it still made people feel uneasy...

"It's not some rumor, you'd better be careful." An Lingrong said, looking at Noble Lady Fucha's belly.

"Concubine Xin always says that you are too sensitive. Now I think you are a little paranoid..." Noble Lady Fucha stood up and took out a box of powder from the drawer of her dressing box and handed it to An Lingrong.

"Take it. You told me not to use perfumed powder. Now I don't even use jasmine powder for skin care. I got this box of high-quality powder before, and now I'm giving it to you..." Noble Lady Fucha teased An Lingrong with a smile, and An Lingrong took it.

An Lingrong opened the box, put it to her nose and sniffed it gently, then her expression suddenly changed and she asked, "Who gave this box of powder to my sister?"

"What? Is there something wrong? This is the new cosmetics made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. They said it was specially presented to me as a gift." Noble Lady Fucha also picked up the box of perfume and smelled it, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"Sister, musk has been added to this, and it is precious musk kernel." An Lingrong looked at Noble Lady Fucha and spoke.

"What? There is musk?!" Noble Lady Fucha immediately stood up and said angrily.

"Sister, don't be angry. Take care of yourself. Didn't I use this box of perfume? Sit down quickly, sit down quickly." An Lingrong hurriedly put down the powder box and went to help Noble Lady Fucha.

"Bitch! It must be that bitch Concubine Hua! She must be jealous of my pregnancy and wants to harm my child!" Noble Lady Fucha said hatefully, wishing she could tear Concubine Hua apart right now.

"Sister, you must not be so angry. We haven't figured out who did this yet. Sang'er, quickly pour your young lady a cup of tea." An Lingrong said as she pushed Noble Lady Fucha to sit down.

"Who else could it be except her? Since I'm not pregnant, I don't want anyone else to be pregnant! She has been vicious for a long time. I'm going to report to the emperor! Let the emperor make the decision for me!" Noble Lady Fucha said as she was about to stand up.

"Sister, we must have evidence for everything. With just this box of cosmetics, we can just find a servant to take the blame. Who can do anything to her? Don't panic, sister. We still need to think about this matter carefully." An Lingrong held Fucha Guiren, and after being reminded, Fucha Guiren finally understood the key point.

"Lingrong, I can't tell the emperor, what should I do? She can harm me with cosmetics today, and she will use other things tomorrow..." Fu Cha Guiren said, and she was a little scared...