Physician of Transmigration
Chapter 13
Because Chu Xian had almost recovered, An Yi's pulse consultation changed from twice a day to once a day, so An Sheng stepped into Chu Xian's room in Xiyuan again on the third morning after the eunuch in charge was killed with a cane. residence.
Speaking of Xiyuan, An Sheng only found out after asking the eunuchs that the princes of the Cheng Dynasty lived together in a group of palaces after they were six years old and before they left the palace to build a mansion.In the imperial palace of the imperial capital, the prince lives alone in Chaoyang Palace, which is also commonly known as the East Palace because of its location, while the rest of the princes live in Qinxiang Palace, also known as the West Palace.As for the various Xinggong villas, they are called Dongyuan and Xiyuan with lower standards.
Although the Eighth Prince Chu Yue is also six years old this year, because of the different identities of her mother and concubine, the Holy Spirit gave him special permission to move out at the age of seven, so the Eighth Prince came to the palace and directly lived in the residence of his mother and concubine. An Sheng has never been able to see An Sheng, which makes a certain pseudo-boy feel deeply regretful.
Because the Sheng Dynasty valued talents, the system of treating officials with courtesy, and in order to highlight the unique and lofty status of the emperor, people with a scholar's degree or above, as well as high-ranking officials and their direct descendants, in addition to kneeling in front of the emperor and empress , in front of other imperial relatives and civil and military officials are exempted from kneeling, so thanks to this system, An Sheng only needs to bow to Chu Xian every time he sees him, otherwise he would have to kneel back and forth every time he sees him. He will not be willing to join in front of others.
After the routine salutation, An Sheng stood aside and watched his grandfather diagnose Chu Xian's pulse. His eyes unexpectedly met Chu Xian's. The other party's 'staring' feeling, knowing that this little guy cares about his attitude, An Sheng couldn't help but twitched his lips a little funny.
"I'm sorry for your embarrassment. It's really boring for Xiao Wang to recuperate in the house for the past few days. I heard that the young master is good at painting. Can you stay a little longer to accompany Xiao Wang to relieve boredom?"
When An Yi checked his pulse, Chu Xian said a little politely, then seemed to complain a few times casually, although he used the words of inquiry, but the tone was affirmative no matter how it sounded.
"It's his blessing that His Highness can look up to this kid, Sheng'er, you must listen to His Highness's instructions carefully, and don't be presumptuous."
An Yi heard the words, but there was no difference. After saying everything on the scene, Shi Shi ran away with the medicine box accompanied by Eunuch Guo.Apparently, a certain grandfather is very reassured about his grandson's coping ability.
"You all go down."
After several days of isolation and observation, the two personal maids brought by Chu Xian from Beijing returned to their positions without any problems. Now that Chu Xian gave an order, they sent the rest of the people out of the house and stayed in the The outhouse is waiting for orders.
"Is there anything your Highness wants to do?"
It was the second time for An Sheng to be alone with Chu Xian since the first meeting. Seeing Chu Xian sitting on the edge of the bed staring at him silently, An Sheng asked him with a faint smile.
"..."
Chu Xian had no experience with people of the same age who were neither brothers nor servants. Hearing this, he just shook his head lightly, and then 'stared' at An Sheng with a cold face.
In fact, looking at people like this is just a habitual concentration of Chu Xian's attention, and he doesn't have any other thoughts in it, but coupled with his cold and violent temper, it is easy to cause pressure on people who don't know why.
At the beginning, his little companion was an honest child, thinking that Chu Xian thought he was stupid, so he always stared at him coldly, and was frightened away...
"That Caomin draw a picture for His Highness."
An Sheng didn't care about Chu Xian's attitude. Seeing that there were ready-made pens and paper on the desk by the window, he wanted to open up the topic first.
"Well... In private, you don't have to call yourself a grassroots person in front of me."
Chu Xian followed his line of sight to look at the book case, and after a reply, he got down to the ground and walked over first. After An Sheng approached, he said something softly.
"Will it be over the line?"
Hearing that Chu Xian called himself "I", An Sheng showed a proper expression of wanting to get close and a little hesitant, but what he thought in his heart was that this little guy was three centimeters shorter than himself.
"Your father and grandfather were officials in the court, it doesn't matter."
As Chu Xian said, he knelt and sat on the left side of the Changtuan mat first, and gave An Sheng the right side where he could easily write.
Chu Xian remembered that the fifth emperor's elder brother Gui, who was the second son of the empress, also referred to him directly as you and me in front of him and the prince's cousin and accompanying Pei family brothers, so Chu Xian asked Xiao Guozi to check it two days ago. However, it is not out of line for me and An Sheng to call them this way in private.
"Then thank you, Your Highness."
Seeing Chu Xian kneeling there with a straight back and orderly, An Sheng also knelt and sat down beside him with a gap, and then leveled the rice paper on the flat table, seeing that Chu Xian seemed to want to call someone in Grinding the ink, An Sheng smiled and motioned him not to use it, and then began to grind the ink while carefully looking at Chu Xian.
Different from the leisurely appearance during the illness a few days ago, today's Chu Xian is dressed very carefully. Most of the hair is combed on the top of the head with a few strands of thin braids. It is carefully tied up with a hairband made of gold and silver silk inlaid with jade. The headband and the rest of the hair at the back of the head were smoothly draped behind the back, making Chu Xian's small face more delicate, and paired with a decent and gorgeous pale yellow prince's costume, it was full of extravagance.
"You want to draw me?"
Chu Xian originally said that An Shengzhiqin was good at painting just to find an excuse. Seeing that he dared to use himself in the painting, he was really interested and slightly surprised. Angry yourself?
"It's a funny way of drawing that I figured out myself, and it's just His Highness Tu Bo's smile."
An Sheng was smiling and selling Guanzi. After grinding the ink, he selected the thinnest nib from the pen holder and moistened it. Then he dipped the ink and began to draw a simple Q-version figure painting. It was just a simple line outline. The cute little Zhengtai with a steamed bun face and big eyes appeared vividly on the paper.
It's not that An Sheng doesn't want to paint more delicately and cutely. It's really impossible for him to develop such painting skills at his age. If the painting is detailed, it will show the bottom...
"……this is me?"
Chu Xian was really surprised this time, leaning on An Sheng's left shoulder to look at his painting carefully, although the clothes and hairstyle are just a few simple outlines, and the facial features are completely out of proportion, but Chu Xian somehow feels like himself , is also very interesting.
"Well, this is Your Highness, and this is me with the pen."
An Sheng thought about it and drew a table case with a few strokes, and then completed Chu Xian's kneeling posture, and then drew a Q version of himself with smiling eyes beside him, which was a leftover for the little guy before he left. commemorate.
"It's very interesting...Little Guozi, put it away with me."
Looking at the smiling little An Sheng in the painting, Chu Xian bent his eyebrows unconsciously, then called Xiao Guozi as if thinking of something, and pointed at the painting to let him frame it into a scroll, without questioning it at all. Ownership of Secondary Paintings.
"..."
Although An Sheng intended to give this painting to Chu Xian, his mood is really a little delicate when someone ignores the copyright for granted.
"Yes, Your Highness, would you like some sour plum soup or an ice bowl?"
Xiao Guozi took the painting and glanced at An Sheng in surprise, then smiled and asked Chu Xian.
This time Chu Xian did not assert himself, but looked at An Sheng inquiringly. After An Sheng chose the sour plum soup, he said the same thing and let Xiao Guozi go down.
"Your Highness is watching "Biography of Lie Xian?"
After the maid brought the sour plum soup and left, An Sheng saw that Chu Xian had gone silent again, and scanned a signed book on the table, and continued to find topics.
"Well, I just watched it to relieve boredom."
Chu Xian scooped up the cold soup and was still thinking about the interesting painting. Hearing this, he put down the cup and straightened his posture. This is also the basis of the rules he has laid down since he was a child. He is always used to being upright when he speaks and answers people. of.
"Your Highness is really patient. When I was at home, I didn't like to read the dull and boring official history. I often confused the people and things in it, so my brother really spent a lot of thought in order to teach me. In the end, he combined a lot of unofficial history. Weaving it into a story finally made me remember who was in it and what they did..."
An Sheng saw that Chu Xian’s desk was full of study books, and even the highly condensed version of "Biography of Lie Xian" in pure classical Chinese could be used as an extra-curricular book. One can imagine how boring his daily life was, so An Sheng Sheng wanted to learn from An Xu's interest in teaching, but as soon as he said the words, he saw Chu Xian's eyes 'fixed' on his face again.
"Is Your Highness interested in hearing those stories?"
As if he could see the anticipation hidden under that cold gaze, An Sheng lamented how cute he was, and started the topic while suppressing a smile.
"it is good."
Chu Xian was really aroused. The princes started to enter the Hongwen Palace at the age of six, and all they learned were boring basic knowledge before the age of ten. The brothers and concubines next to them might be coaxing their pain. That said, he has been raised by the queen since he was born, surrounded by dumb palace people, and his biological mother and concubine can see him twice a month, and he has to leave after asking Ann to say a few words. Do you expect someone to tell a story to amuse you?
"Since it's telling a story, it should be relaxed. Isn't it boring to sit like this? Your Highness, let's sit on the couch."
Seeing that Chu Xian has been sitting on his knees and sitting steadily without any discomfort, An Sheng, whose legs are numb, said that we will stop abusing ourselves. Could it be that children in ancient times are so determined?
Chu Xian didn't care where he sat. Hearing this, he got up and walked to the soft couch on the other side. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that An Shengqi's gait was a bit stiff behind him. Chu Xian blinked in a daze, and then called the maid to come in and prepare Refreshments and snacks did not stop until the tables were full.
Chu Xian seldom eats snacks except for meals, because he doesn’t like them very much because they are the only ones in the palace that are turned over and over again, but he remembers that Brother Wu Huang’s companion loves these, so An Sheng might also like them, right?
"Thank you Your Highness, let me talk about this person first..."
Chu Xian's move really won An Sheng's heart. This time, he was leaning on the soft cushion behind him, making up stories from the books in his hands, and eating delicious food while his wife watched him. What a happy and perfect life.
……
After telling the story for a long time that day, because Chu Xian's body had almost recovered, after An Yi called for his pulse again, he no longer needed to take the initiative to go there.Although the little prince Chu Xian wanted to listen to the story again, in order not to attract attention, he still endured it for more than ten days, and then sent someone to find An Yi for a pulse diagnosis on the grounds of loss of appetite, and took the opportunity to keep An Sheng again.
But this time, An Sheng carefully noticed that the snacks he ate a few extra pieces last time were all put on the table, and the snacks that he tried and would not touch again were all replaced with new styles, so the fake boy was itchy again I was scratching my heart and lungs, depressed that I couldn't take this lovely baby back to Hui's family to raise it.
The time soon came to the end of May, and the day before the emperor moved to the palace with his concubines and princes, An Sheng took advantage of his grandfather's opportunity to give Chu Xian a follow-up visit, and asked to stay for a while, and then gave Chu Xian a A custom-made belt ornament, and then said with a sad face that because of the rotation of the Royal Hospital, he would go back to Beijing with his grandfather, and hoped to have the opportunity to see His Highness again in the future...
It was a coincidence that An Yi originally planned to wait for the judge to come to the palace, and then ask him to transfer back to Beijing when he was on shift, but he had already sent a letter asking him to prepare to go back. Bian's good performance means that he is officially on duty. In fact, it is to prevent the Holy Majesty from summoning him on a whim in the palace. Remembering that An Yi is such a person who has an advantage in appearance, he is eager to kick An Yi back to the capital. Waiting for the summer to pass, The Holy Majesty naturally forgot about his contribution.
An Sheng thought that his perfect exit had drawn the curtain on his little fate with the Seventh Prince, but he didn't know that when he went back and waited for An Yi to take over and leave, Chu Xian looked at the Q picture he drew and played with it. Looking at the hollowed-out colored gold ball ornaments with mosquito-proof dried flowers and herbs that he gave, I secretly made up an idea!
Speaking of Xiyuan, An Sheng only found out after asking the eunuchs that the princes of the Cheng Dynasty lived together in a group of palaces after they were six years old and before they left the palace to build a mansion.In the imperial palace of the imperial capital, the prince lives alone in Chaoyang Palace, which is also commonly known as the East Palace because of its location, while the rest of the princes live in Qinxiang Palace, also known as the West Palace.As for the various Xinggong villas, they are called Dongyuan and Xiyuan with lower standards.
Although the Eighth Prince Chu Yue is also six years old this year, because of the different identities of her mother and concubine, the Holy Spirit gave him special permission to move out at the age of seven, so the Eighth Prince came to the palace and directly lived in the residence of his mother and concubine. An Sheng has never been able to see An Sheng, which makes a certain pseudo-boy feel deeply regretful.
Because the Sheng Dynasty valued talents, the system of treating officials with courtesy, and in order to highlight the unique and lofty status of the emperor, people with a scholar's degree or above, as well as high-ranking officials and their direct descendants, in addition to kneeling in front of the emperor and empress , in front of other imperial relatives and civil and military officials are exempted from kneeling, so thanks to this system, An Sheng only needs to bow to Chu Xian every time he sees him, otherwise he would have to kneel back and forth every time he sees him. He will not be willing to join in front of others.
After the routine salutation, An Sheng stood aside and watched his grandfather diagnose Chu Xian's pulse. His eyes unexpectedly met Chu Xian's. The other party's 'staring' feeling, knowing that this little guy cares about his attitude, An Sheng couldn't help but twitched his lips a little funny.
"I'm sorry for your embarrassment. It's really boring for Xiao Wang to recuperate in the house for the past few days. I heard that the young master is good at painting. Can you stay a little longer to accompany Xiao Wang to relieve boredom?"
When An Yi checked his pulse, Chu Xian said a little politely, then seemed to complain a few times casually, although he used the words of inquiry, but the tone was affirmative no matter how it sounded.
"It's his blessing that His Highness can look up to this kid, Sheng'er, you must listen to His Highness's instructions carefully, and don't be presumptuous."
An Yi heard the words, but there was no difference. After saying everything on the scene, Shi Shi ran away with the medicine box accompanied by Eunuch Guo.Apparently, a certain grandfather is very reassured about his grandson's coping ability.
"You all go down."
After several days of isolation and observation, the two personal maids brought by Chu Xian from Beijing returned to their positions without any problems. Now that Chu Xian gave an order, they sent the rest of the people out of the house and stayed in the The outhouse is waiting for orders.
"Is there anything your Highness wants to do?"
It was the second time for An Sheng to be alone with Chu Xian since the first meeting. Seeing Chu Xian sitting on the edge of the bed staring at him silently, An Sheng asked him with a faint smile.
"..."
Chu Xian had no experience with people of the same age who were neither brothers nor servants. Hearing this, he just shook his head lightly, and then 'stared' at An Sheng with a cold face.
In fact, looking at people like this is just a habitual concentration of Chu Xian's attention, and he doesn't have any other thoughts in it, but coupled with his cold and violent temper, it is easy to cause pressure on people who don't know why.
At the beginning, his little companion was an honest child, thinking that Chu Xian thought he was stupid, so he always stared at him coldly, and was frightened away...
"That Caomin draw a picture for His Highness."
An Sheng didn't care about Chu Xian's attitude. Seeing that there were ready-made pens and paper on the desk by the window, he wanted to open up the topic first.
"Well... In private, you don't have to call yourself a grassroots person in front of me."
Chu Xian followed his line of sight to look at the book case, and after a reply, he got down to the ground and walked over first. After An Sheng approached, he said something softly.
"Will it be over the line?"
Hearing that Chu Xian called himself "I", An Sheng showed a proper expression of wanting to get close and a little hesitant, but what he thought in his heart was that this little guy was three centimeters shorter than himself.
"Your father and grandfather were officials in the court, it doesn't matter."
As Chu Xian said, he knelt and sat on the left side of the Changtuan mat first, and gave An Sheng the right side where he could easily write.
Chu Xian remembered that the fifth emperor's elder brother Gui, who was the second son of the empress, also referred to him directly as you and me in front of him and the prince's cousin and accompanying Pei family brothers, so Chu Xian asked Xiao Guozi to check it two days ago. However, it is not out of line for me and An Sheng to call them this way in private.
"Then thank you, Your Highness."
Seeing Chu Xian kneeling there with a straight back and orderly, An Sheng also knelt and sat down beside him with a gap, and then leveled the rice paper on the flat table, seeing that Chu Xian seemed to want to call someone in Grinding the ink, An Sheng smiled and motioned him not to use it, and then began to grind the ink while carefully looking at Chu Xian.
Different from the leisurely appearance during the illness a few days ago, today's Chu Xian is dressed very carefully. Most of the hair is combed on the top of the head with a few strands of thin braids. It is carefully tied up with a hairband made of gold and silver silk inlaid with jade. The headband and the rest of the hair at the back of the head were smoothly draped behind the back, making Chu Xian's small face more delicate, and paired with a decent and gorgeous pale yellow prince's costume, it was full of extravagance.
"You want to draw me?"
Chu Xian originally said that An Shengzhiqin was good at painting just to find an excuse. Seeing that he dared to use himself in the painting, he was really interested and slightly surprised. Angry yourself?
"It's a funny way of drawing that I figured out myself, and it's just His Highness Tu Bo's smile."
An Sheng was smiling and selling Guanzi. After grinding the ink, he selected the thinnest nib from the pen holder and moistened it. Then he dipped the ink and began to draw a simple Q-version figure painting. It was just a simple line outline. The cute little Zhengtai with a steamed bun face and big eyes appeared vividly on the paper.
It's not that An Sheng doesn't want to paint more delicately and cutely. It's really impossible for him to develop such painting skills at his age. If the painting is detailed, it will show the bottom...
"……this is me?"
Chu Xian was really surprised this time, leaning on An Sheng's left shoulder to look at his painting carefully, although the clothes and hairstyle are just a few simple outlines, and the facial features are completely out of proportion, but Chu Xian somehow feels like himself , is also very interesting.
"Well, this is Your Highness, and this is me with the pen."
An Sheng thought about it and drew a table case with a few strokes, and then completed Chu Xian's kneeling posture, and then drew a Q version of himself with smiling eyes beside him, which was a leftover for the little guy before he left. commemorate.
"It's very interesting...Little Guozi, put it away with me."
Looking at the smiling little An Sheng in the painting, Chu Xian bent his eyebrows unconsciously, then called Xiao Guozi as if thinking of something, and pointed at the painting to let him frame it into a scroll, without questioning it at all. Ownership of Secondary Paintings.
"..."
Although An Sheng intended to give this painting to Chu Xian, his mood is really a little delicate when someone ignores the copyright for granted.
"Yes, Your Highness, would you like some sour plum soup or an ice bowl?"
Xiao Guozi took the painting and glanced at An Sheng in surprise, then smiled and asked Chu Xian.
This time Chu Xian did not assert himself, but looked at An Sheng inquiringly. After An Sheng chose the sour plum soup, he said the same thing and let Xiao Guozi go down.
"Your Highness is watching "Biography of Lie Xian?"
After the maid brought the sour plum soup and left, An Sheng saw that Chu Xian had gone silent again, and scanned a signed book on the table, and continued to find topics.
"Well, I just watched it to relieve boredom."
Chu Xian scooped up the cold soup and was still thinking about the interesting painting. Hearing this, he put down the cup and straightened his posture. This is also the basis of the rules he has laid down since he was a child. He is always used to being upright when he speaks and answers people. of.
"Your Highness is really patient. When I was at home, I didn't like to read the dull and boring official history. I often confused the people and things in it, so my brother really spent a lot of thought in order to teach me. In the end, he combined a lot of unofficial history. Weaving it into a story finally made me remember who was in it and what they did..."
An Sheng saw that Chu Xian’s desk was full of study books, and even the highly condensed version of "Biography of Lie Xian" in pure classical Chinese could be used as an extra-curricular book. One can imagine how boring his daily life was, so An Sheng Sheng wanted to learn from An Xu's interest in teaching, but as soon as he said the words, he saw Chu Xian's eyes 'fixed' on his face again.
"Is Your Highness interested in hearing those stories?"
As if he could see the anticipation hidden under that cold gaze, An Sheng lamented how cute he was, and started the topic while suppressing a smile.
"it is good."
Chu Xian was really aroused. The princes started to enter the Hongwen Palace at the age of six, and all they learned were boring basic knowledge before the age of ten. The brothers and concubines next to them might be coaxing their pain. That said, he has been raised by the queen since he was born, surrounded by dumb palace people, and his biological mother and concubine can see him twice a month, and he has to leave after asking Ann to say a few words. Do you expect someone to tell a story to amuse you?
"Since it's telling a story, it should be relaxed. Isn't it boring to sit like this? Your Highness, let's sit on the couch."
Seeing that Chu Xian has been sitting on his knees and sitting steadily without any discomfort, An Sheng, whose legs are numb, said that we will stop abusing ourselves. Could it be that children in ancient times are so determined?
Chu Xian didn't care where he sat. Hearing this, he got up and walked to the soft couch on the other side. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that An Shengqi's gait was a bit stiff behind him. Chu Xian blinked in a daze, and then called the maid to come in and prepare Refreshments and snacks did not stop until the tables were full.
Chu Xian seldom eats snacks except for meals, because he doesn’t like them very much because they are the only ones in the palace that are turned over and over again, but he remembers that Brother Wu Huang’s companion loves these, so An Sheng might also like them, right?
"Thank you Your Highness, let me talk about this person first..."
Chu Xian's move really won An Sheng's heart. This time, he was leaning on the soft cushion behind him, making up stories from the books in his hands, and eating delicious food while his wife watched him. What a happy and perfect life.
……
After telling the story for a long time that day, because Chu Xian's body had almost recovered, after An Yi called for his pulse again, he no longer needed to take the initiative to go there.Although the little prince Chu Xian wanted to listen to the story again, in order not to attract attention, he still endured it for more than ten days, and then sent someone to find An Yi for a pulse diagnosis on the grounds of loss of appetite, and took the opportunity to keep An Sheng again.
But this time, An Sheng carefully noticed that the snacks he ate a few extra pieces last time were all put on the table, and the snacks that he tried and would not touch again were all replaced with new styles, so the fake boy was itchy again I was scratching my heart and lungs, depressed that I couldn't take this lovely baby back to Hui's family to raise it.
The time soon came to the end of May, and the day before the emperor moved to the palace with his concubines and princes, An Sheng took advantage of his grandfather's opportunity to give Chu Xian a follow-up visit, and asked to stay for a while, and then gave Chu Xian a A custom-made belt ornament, and then said with a sad face that because of the rotation of the Royal Hospital, he would go back to Beijing with his grandfather, and hoped to have the opportunity to see His Highness again in the future...
It was a coincidence that An Yi originally planned to wait for the judge to come to the palace, and then ask him to transfer back to Beijing when he was on shift, but he had already sent a letter asking him to prepare to go back. Bian's good performance means that he is officially on duty. In fact, it is to prevent the Holy Majesty from summoning him on a whim in the palace. Remembering that An Yi is such a person who has an advantage in appearance, he is eager to kick An Yi back to the capital. Waiting for the summer to pass, The Holy Majesty naturally forgot about his contribution.
An Sheng thought that his perfect exit had drawn the curtain on his little fate with the Seventh Prince, but he didn't know that when he went back and waited for An Yi to take over and leave, Chu Xian looked at the Q picture he drew and played with it. Looking at the hollowed-out colored gold ball ornaments with mosquito-proof dried flowers and herbs that he gave, I secretly made up an idea!
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