Dressed in ancient times to be a master of women's clothing

Song Yu flipped through all the medical books he got from Dr. Qiu. Although most of them couldn't understand them, he still wrote down the names of the known three-flavored medicines according to the illustrations and the remaining medicine packs. .

After Song Yu opened his eyes in Hyundai, he directly took it to the person he trusted the most, that is, his mother, and asked her if she could make up the remaining few medicines. Sure way too.

His mother put on a pair of glasses and looked carefully, hesitated, "Guess how can I guess, this prescription is very raw, it is not a common disease, but since you have asbestos here, you should add more flavors." Ginseng, because asbestos is cold, if you don’t use other herbs to reconcile it, it will have no effect, but you will have some spleen cold, and you will become weak after a long time. Five flavors ginseng can nourish the spleen and lungs, and generate vitality. "

Song Yu carefully wrote down this herb and asked for other clues.

But it is a pity that this prescription is thousands of years away from modern times, and it is really difficult to restore it in this era. He is already considering whether to hide from his parents and go to a hospital far away to see if it can be cured... If people in ancient and modern times used the same body, if they were detoxified in modern times, they would be healed in ancient times, right?

Specifically avoiding the hospital that his parents might know, Song Yu went for an examination, and the result turned out to be normal. This answer disappointed him, but it seemed to be expected, after all, he was taken by his parents to do it himself before. After inspection, but at that time did not come up with a reason.

It seems that when he is not poisonous, his body is no different from that of ordinary people, but if he is not diagnosed in the hospital, he cannot be forced to prescribe medicine for him.

Only he himself clearly knows the condition and characteristics of the poison. It seems that this poison can only be solved by himself.

Song Yu once asked Biyuan to help him purchase five-flavored ginseng, but there was no news.

This kind of ginseng only grows in extremely low-lying canyons. It is named after it seems to have five flavors when it enters. Its growth period is very short, only one day, and it needs to be picked carefully by skilled hands. If the process goes wrong, it will be damaged. Medicinal properties, only when it is taken out completely can it be made into a good medicinal material.

Therefore, even if there is, it still needs a thousand gold or two, and this price is not something he can afford. This made Song Yu silently rethink a few ways to get rich, and plan to prepare to raise money for a long-term war.

Somewhere, perhaps because of the intention of heaven and earth, this medicine appeared near him.

Recently, there were tributes from various states in the palace, and Song Yu also got several horses of high-quality Chinese cloth, as well as several precious jewels. This kind of treatment was unique, but after a few glances, he lost interest.

He is not interested in these, and he is usually not in the mood to wear them. In the end, he probably will turn into the same jewelry as before... and be pawned for money.

Li Xiang asked cautiously: "Princess, don't you like these?"

"That's right, otherwise I'll give it to you." Song Yu just said casually and then closed his mouth. If others saw the maids using his cloth, they would probably beat them to death. "These things are not very real. I don't know if there are other interesting things... Do you know what other tributes are there?"

Li Xiang racked her brains to recall, "The tribute was received by the servant, and the servant overheard a few things, such as the night pearl, the golden cup, the five-flavored ginseng..."

"Five-flavored ginseng?!" Song Yu's spirit was lifted when the word entered his ears, "Really? Did you hear it right?"

"The servant girl will never dare to lie to the princess, the five flavors have been presented to the prince's palace..." Li Xiang nodded seriously, and Song Yu rubbed her temples, feeling a little troubled.

Why did it end up in the hands of the crown prince?How good is it in the queen's hands?He felt that the prince was targeting him a bit, and there seemed to be some grievances between the two of them before.

But luckily in the misfortune, at least this thing fell into the hands of someone he knew.

Song Yu squatted in the palace for a long time, but he seemed to be busy with official duties, so he didn't go back to the palace very often, and Song Yu was rejected once.

He just saw that invincible figure walk in, and then someone informed him that the prince was not there. No matter what he thought, he didn't see her on purpose.

But life was at stake, Song Yu did not give up and persevered.

The prince had played with her enough, and finally agreed to see him, and found that he was asking himself for something that was insignificant in his eyes, and his face became boring.

He thought that Song Yuyun had some other idea that could bring him fun, so he couldn't help looking forward to it. So, it was just for one thing?

"What do you want five-flavored ginseng for?" There are many treasures in his palace, and five-flavored ginseng is just one of them. Although he doesn't need it, Song Yuyun personally asked him for it, but he didn't want to give it.

Seeing how much he wanted it, it was nice to play with it as a toy.

"I... Anyway, it's useful. Your lord has a lot of it. You won't be so stingy and refuse to give me this medicine, will you?"

Song Yu's low-browed and pleasing appearance made him very pleasing to the eye, but—the narrow-minded Yin Huaiyu lifted his lips and smiled: "Princess Pingle, I'm sorry, the prince is really stingy, and Wuwei ginseng has only paid a tribute this year. I'm here, but... I'd rather put it in the vault and let it rot than give it to you."

Yin Huaiyu's handsome face was supposed to be pleasing to the eye, but his malicious smile at this time made Song Yu despair no matter what he looked at.

Song Yu, who returned in vain, went back to invite Yuexuan in despair.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Yin Huaiyu felt happy to take revenge, but at the same time, he also felt a little soft-hearted——

Using this kind of thing as an excuse, from the perspective of a dignified prince, this is really a bit stingy.

Song Yu was desperate and could only confide to the two maidservants. "How can you please him?"

He thought about suing the queen, saying that Yin Huaiyu was stingy or something, but that would be too naive, like a child reporting.

Yin Huaiyu was so powerful that it was really easy to target him in the palace, the relationship between them could not always be so rigid.

Li Xiang poked her hand, "This... this servant doesn't know... the matter of the masters, this servant dare not extrapolate."

Song Yu sighed, alas, if he humbly begged the prince to satisfy the vanity of that humming monster, would he show mercy?But this approach is too OOC, Song Yuyun probably wouldn't be able to do such a shameful thing even if killed.

Bi Yuan hesitated, "Actually... this servant has a humble opinion."

She knows a thing or two about the dispute between the princess and the prince, and her opinion should be of some use to resolve the conflict, and perhaps the relationship between the two can be eased.

Song Yumo hadn't appeared near the Crown Prince's womb for a few days, Yin Huaiyu thought he was going to stop, but instead of feeling relieved, she was a little disappointed——

This palace is so boring, besides state affairs or state affairs, he has nothing else to add to his fun?

Just as he was secretly sighing, a message came from outside the door: "Report to His Royal Highness, Princess Pingle is here again, do you want to report her missing?"

Yin Huaiyu raised his eyes and called him back: "No. I will go in person."

The author has something to say: If you want to be more relaxed and simple, don't follow the drama style...