Physician of Transmigration

"The eunuch was originally in the empress dowager's palace, but he didn't have any face. That's why the empress dowager was sent to the palace to provide for the elderly after her death. The two young eunuchs were not with him, and they wanted his seat for a long time."

Xiao Guozi knows her master's temperament best, so she took the opportunity to pick someone up and had a conversation with the two young eunuchs. In addition, the eunuch got a big name in this palace because she had served the queen mother. , Xiao Guozi wanted to find out where he came from, so she was naturally very relaxed.

"Bei Mo, I want to write a letter to my father to report my safety."

Hearing this, Chu Xian closed his eyes and thought for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already made up his mind. It is not easy to deal with a well-connected eunuch in charge, but it is not difficult to sweep away an outdated old eunuch who has no backing. Although a young prince doesn't have the right to move others, he can still invite the most powerful person!

Chu Xian knew that he was not as good as the emperor brothers in terms of temperament and talent, and he couldn't learn those twists and turns to behave in the world, and he didn't want to learn at all, so he simply followed what his mother and concubine taught, as long as he kept in mind that he was right. The respect of the elders and the respect of "brothers and brothers", you might as well let your own heart do it in small matters.

The fate of a lonely and arrogant prince with bad popularity is much more "safe and smooth" than that of a virtuous prince praised by everyone. After all, the only people who can really threaten him are people with the same blood as him.

"Yes……"

Xiao Guozi respectfully agreed, and already understood her master's plan in her heart.

Although the current Holy Majesty is diligent in administration and wise, he is also a dogmatic temperament, especially he cannot stand being contradicted and offended by others. In addition, he has always been strict with the princes, so other princes are all cautious in their words and deeds in front of the Holy Majesty, for fear of being rejected by him .It's just that their master is bold, dare to chat with the holy majesty, and dare to directly raise the hand that was swollen by the ruler to tell the rules and regulations. The late emperor's grandma was killed, so that no one in the palace dared to underestimate their master.

This time the master was sick and 'shocked' as soon as he arrived at the palace, and when the letter of safety was delivered to His Majesty, someone would be in trouble.

……

Along the way, An Sheng followed behind his grandfather obediently, and stayed in their room. Before An Yi could speak, he hugged An Yi's thigh and began to complain about his grievances. How can you force Eunuch Guo to slap him dozens of times, and then say how the old eunuch glared at him viciously, he must be seeking revenge, in short, he is asking for comfort and protection.

"Okay, I'm going to spank my butt if I play tricks on grandpa again!"

Being held by An Sheng's legs and shaking for a while, An Yi looked at the presumptuous little guy with some dumbfounding, raised his hand and made a gesture to hit, and saw that An Sheng jumped away, straightening his clothes, with a calm expression on his face Well, An Yi was originally a little angry at his nonsense, but seeing him playing tricks like this, he didn't have the energy to teach him a lesson.

My eldest grandson Mingming is so elegant and introverted, why is this young one so unpredictable, calmer and calmer than some adults when he is stern, but it can make people angry and powerless when he is messing around.

"Grandpa, grandson is just curious and wants to see what the prince is like."

An Sheng accepts it as soon as he sees it, and immediately returns to his obedient demeanor and confesses to be lenient, saying that he still has a sense of propriety in handling things.

"Hmph, don't just fool around like this. From today onwards, you can go out with me except when you are asking His Majesty the Seventh Highness' pulse, and you can stay in this room honestly for the rest of the time. You won't be able to lift the ban until you finish reciting the Materia Medica Sutra!"

Choked by An Sheng's curious tone, An Yi slapped the book of Materia Medica next to him on the table, looking quite imposing... provided that An Sheng didn't recite the book of Materia Medica to the bottom ten pages, the punishment would be fine. It will be more powerful.

"Grandson obeys, grandpa, where are you going?"

As soon as An Sheng heard it, he knew that the old man had released the water, but it's good that everyone knew about it in his heart, but on the surface it still had to be like that, so he obediently agreed, and saw An Yi pick up the medicine box and get up , he asked a little strangely.

"Go ask the Eighth Prince for pulse. Something happened to His Highness the Seventh Highness, so His Highness the Eighth Highness needs to do some investigation."

An Yi raised the corner of his mouth and glanced at An Sheng meaningfully, then withdrew his expression, and walked away in a very serious and majestic manner.

"...Grandpa, you are too much!"

Seeing the two eunuchs ordering An Yi to close the door and restrain his feet, An Sheng who reacted was annoyed that he had missed it. He was only thinking about the seventh prince and forgot about the eighth prince who came with him. Check for infection and take some isolation measures.

An Sheng heard that the mother and concubine of the eighth prince is a princess from a foreign country. According to rumors, she is also a stunning beauty with brown hair and blue eyes. The eighth prince also has dark brown hair and dark blue eyes. I will be grounded for these two days, but I have no chance to see you at all, what a pity!

Facts have proved that even if An Sheng is the second generation, it is actually quite easy for someone who knows the level of destiny and really wants to entertain him in his twenties...

In the next two days, as An Yi said, except that he would bring An Sheng with him during the follow-up consultation with Chu Xian, An Sheng had to obediently stay in the room and restrain his feet during the rest of the time. He didn't even tell An what the Eighth Prince looked like. Sheng, by the time An Sheng worked hard to memorize the whole book thoroughly, the eighth prince had already finished rectification, and there was no need for An Yi to ask for pulse, so An Sheng completely lost his chance.

"Ugh……"

Putting up a piano and playing those sad tunes in the room, An Sheng was making a loud protest to An Yi, until he made the old man go to the library to soak in the trouble, he lazily leaned on the couch, pondering Seeing that the Seventh Prince is about to recover, he will have even less chances to see the beautiful boy. What kind of entertainment should he have in his spare time?

Speaking of Chu Xian's side, because all the servants in the palace are already in place, An Sheng has no chance to get close to the little prince, and he can't even say a few words when they meet, it's really boring.

"Second Master, something serious happened to Second Master!"

Chuan Bei, who was sent by An Sheng to find out the news, trotted into the house, leaned over to the edge of the cave and reported to him in a low voice, his eyes full of excitement and surprise.

"Your second master, I'm fine. Don't keep omitting the subject when you speak. Who's wrong?"

An Sheng scratched Chuan Bei's nose casually, and then asked a very leisurely question.

"It's the eunuch in charge that the second master mentioned. There was an order from the palace, to the effect that he offended the prince, and later found out that he was slack in his work and greedy for property in the palace. He will be dragged to the gate of the palace and executed with a stick as a warning. How about Xiaoyou?"

Chuan Bei grew up freely in the mansion, and what he saw was at most deceitful things. It was the first time he saw such a thunderstorm, and he was really excited and frightened. He made up his mind to stay honestly by the side of the grandfather and young master , lest someone not pay attention and lose his life in this palace.

"This... is dead?"

An Sheng also froze there for a while, although he had listened to and watched a lot of court dramas before, and he would always be beheaded and killed, but the real example was in front of him, An Sheng still felt a little unbelievable.

An old idiot who has been in the palace for so many years, a toubob in charge of a palace, just underestimated a young prince, and was crushed and flattened in a blink of an eye. There is no need to cover up, no need to erect archways. Absolute power, This world is cruel and so straightforward.

"Second Master?"

Frightened by his young master's slowly darkening face, Chuan Bei subconsciously bowed and stood up, not daring to lie down on the edge like before.

"It's nothing, I just feel that what I thought before was too simple."

An Sheng really didn't expect the little prince Chu Xian's methods to be so ruthless, to wipe out any sign of disaster from the root. He thought that he had mastered the speed, and it would be no harm to get close to that little guy. Now It seems that the national treasure-level cute thing is really only suitable for viewing from a distance...

Although it is a pity, An Sheng will not put his relatives in danger just because of his own preferences. An Sheng was thinking about the problem, and the voice of the eunuch came from outside the door, knocking on the door while saying congratulations. At that time, Chuan Bei had already gone to open the door first.

It turned out that Jingzhong rewarded An Yi, and although it was only an official document from the Ministry of Officials, but because today's order to the Ministry of Officials, he also praised An Yi while admonishing the imperial doctor Li, so this time I came here. The official's attitude towards An Yi was quite enthusiastic, and he also hinted that the holy majesty's comments were an important basis for the Ministry of Officials to evaluate the performance of officials, so they took An Yi's "thank you" and went back.

"Does this imperial gift need to be sent home as an offering?"

When there were only grandparents and grandchildren left in the house, An Sheng looked at the two letters of silver and the two bolts of tribute satin from the imperial court, and thought that it was indeed a matter of face. More than twice, what a loss.

"It wasn't granted by the imperial decree. It's just for normal use. These two bolts of tribute satin are not bad. I left them for you brothers to make new clothes after the filial piety. The blue and purple one is for your brother, and the red one is for you."

An Yi took a look at the two bolts of tribute satin, and pulled An Sheng to compare the red silk to him with great interest, deeply feeling that her pink and tender little grandson would be even cuter in red. pleasing.

"Don't, grandpa, I stay at home all day, and good materials are wasted to me. My brother now has his own friends and society, and he just needs a few sets of good clothes to wear when he goes out. Money can't afford this satin."

When An Sheng saw the delicate bright red satin material, he thought of Jia Baoyu, who was most used to wearing red, and hurriedly escaped from An Yi's clutches, resolutely not allowing him to compare the material to himself.

Such a color is too damaging to his temperament!

"Satin is rare, but there are many other similar precious materials. Our family now has two dignified officials, and we don't have the restrictions of ordinary people on food, clothing, housing, and transportation. How can we miss a few sets of clothes for your brother to go out? The new clothes made of satin are just for auspiciousness, so that's it."

An Yi originally had such an idea by chance, and it wasn't necessary to use it, but An Sheng's resolute opposition to wearing red made the old man a little interested, thinking that he would make more red clothes for his grandson in the future. Maybe it can make this little magic star a little cuter.

"Grandpa... um, Sheng Jia will be here at the palace at the end of May, right?"

An Sheng felt like he was shooting himself in the foot. He knew that he couldn't give An Yi another chance to think about it at this time, so he moved back to his side, put on a cute face, and changed the subject first.

"Well, it's hotter this year than in previous years, so the date of moving the car was set earlier."

An Yi nodded noncommittally, wondering why her grandson suddenly asked this.

"Then after Shengjia arrives here, most of the imperial doctors will have to follow. Should Grandpa be transferred back to the capital again? Erniang's next month's delivery date is now a critical time... Grandson doesn't want to be endangering the family."

This is what An Sheng was thinking before. Since he doesn't want to distance himself from Chu Xian, he should find a reasonable reason to retreat. Otherwise, the old eunuch here just died, and he changed his attitude towards him. Leopard's sensitivity, how can he not understand the reason, and how can he not feel grudges, An Sheng will not be in a twitch to rush to make a grudge.

"...You won't be reluctant?"

With An Yi's cleverness, he quickly figured out An Sheng's intentions. Seeing the little guy faintly lost, An Yi felt a little dissatisfied, but more moved.

An Yi can clearly see An Sheng's liking and closeness to the Seventh Prince. He knows that this little guy really wants to be friends with him, but now that the Seventh Prince is getting rid of the eunuch in such a way, the one who benefits the most is actually An Sheng. An ordinary person with no power and power, but An Sheng flinched and gave up because of this. This is undoubtedly a very heartbreaking behavior, but the reason why An Sheng made this choice is to protect his family... …

So An Yi couldn't say anything to blame An Sheng for being cold, but felt sorry for him for being too precocious and rational. At his age, how could an ordinary child be so considerate and protect his relatives, and it would be good if he was not willful and selfish and only cared about his own happiness.

"I don't have the right to get too close. I just left earlier. Don't worry, grandpa, grandson will take care of it."

Sighing regretfully, An Sheng thought to himself that if Chu Xian was a child from an ordinary family, he would have found a way to abduct him back home to raise him, but who made his background too difficult?

It's just that An Sheng didn't know, although he just felt sorry and disappointed, but making such an expression with his current face made his old man feel really distressed, and the thought of tossing him with the red clothes was gone , and turned to thinking about how to make up for his good grandson after going back... This is An Sheng's unexpected joy, right?

As for An Sheng's decision to leave, An Yi still supported it in his heart, and he also felt that getting involved with the royal family was not a good thing.

The grandfather and grandson agreed to return to Beijing early after the arrival of Shengjia, and An Sheng was thinking about how to leave good memories for Chu Xian before leaving. He really likes this little guy... Depressed, little boy Why does the leopard have to be such an identity that we can't afford?

The author has something to say: Thanks to Luye Qianhe for the landmines, so this chapter has been increased to [-] words, and then I will give it to Luye to kiss the small theater of the first act, dear ~~~ Happy small theater-the third act

Luo Bingling: What kind of partner should I match a good elder brother?This is good, this is also good...

An Sheng: I said... It's okay for these guys to be smarter than the other. In terms of intelligence, my brother will never lose to them, but why is the value of force so high?My brother is easy to be counterattacked.

Luo Bingling: ⊙-⊙?When did I say that brother is Gong?It's because I'm afraid of being attacked by my brother that I choose these people with both civil and military skills, okay?

An Sheng: What!How can my brother be suppressed? I took all these candidates away. I must teach my brother a perfect loyal dog!

Luo Bingling: Don't make trouble... Humph~ I haven't lied to you this time, you can choose those targets at will, but the real candidate is still in my hands.

An Xu: Oh, it's him.

Luo Bingling: ⊙-⊙! ! !Brother, what does your calm tone mean?What are you planning to float away so calmly! ! !

Act III Ending