After the cub, the regent was enthroned for me

"Understood." The book in Chu Yiming's hands was hot, like a fire, and when he found the prescription, he would burn Chu Yafeng's life's hard work|incinerate into ashes.

"The king got angry because of this, and in a fit of anger, he ordered the little boy to reward that bastard with a whip every day."

?? From what I said, Jiang Qinglan has become a good person who stood up for him.

??The servant looked at Chu Yiming, and didn't speak for a long time. It was true that they had beaten Chu Yafeng from the first day, but the more ruthless things could not be said to someone as gentle and affectionate as Chu Yiming.

??Just now, after Chu Yafeng bid farewell to Chu Yiming, this villain will no longer be free in this life.

"What are you doing looking at me like this?" Chu Yiming blinked slowly, her curled eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings.

?? The servant was immediately blushed like blood by this beautiful gaze. He didn't dare to look at her, and he didn't dare to take a closer look. This kind of peerless beauty is not something ordinary people dare to look up to.

?? No wonder the regent is willing to stay for Chu Yiming for many days, so he is willing to pamper him, and he never mentions the idea of ​​bringing him back to the palace forcibly.

??The trip to the Imperial Medical Office was just a trick to make the beauty happy.

??The servant came back to his senses, and quickly figured out a sentence: "The king treats you very well."

??Don't kill Chu Yafeng, just abolish this person and torture him in a dark prison. This is the great kindness of the Lord, the kindness bestowed just for Chu Yafeng's words and the medicine for Chu Yiming's old illness.

??…

?? Entering Beijing, it is already unitary time.

??The twilight is all together, and the prosperity is gradually closing.

??Chu Yiming didn't have the chance to take a look at the magnificent scenery of the Beijing market, but wherever he went along the way, it can be said that it was not a grand occasion.

??When everyone sees his chariot, they kneel and avoid it. People with lower status cannot even be seen by the owner of the chariot.

?? This is Jiang Qinglan's car. Apparently, everyone in the capital knows it, and everyone respects and fears it. But I have never seen it before, and I don't know the pros and cons of it. When I first saw it, I dared to approach it.

??Chu Yiming glanced out of the window for a few moments, then lowered the curtain, and heard the attendant say that the posture of everyone prostrating is in line with Chu Yiming's supreme and beloved status.

?? "Do you think he loves and respects me?" Chu Yiming responded softly.

??The servant was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't dare to presume the regent's intentions any more. He just picked up the nice words and said: "The young one has served the king for many years, and I have never seen the king care so much about anyone. Even you Calling him His Highness sounds nice."

?? "Is there something wrong with the title Your Highness?" Chu Yiming asked doubtfully.

??The servant lowered his voice and said, "Your Highness is always a bit shorter than Your Majesty. Do you know the king's ambition?"

??Chu Yiming suddenly realized.

??He didn't know how to address Jiang Qinglan before he ascended the throne, but he was not awake when he called the king that night, so he wondered if the prince could be called His Highness.

??But what kind of person is Jiang Qinglan.

??Using the throne has only been a matter of a year or so, how can I like people to call myself lower than the emperor.

?? "I was rude." Chu Yiming sighed.

?? I never imagined that I have committed a tyrant|such a big taboo, and I can still use my hands and feet.

??The valet suddenly smiled, with a look of understanding, and said: "The king does not blame you for being rude, maybe you are special."

??special.

?? The bond between the two, isn't it because he is going to be imprisoned | by Jiang Qinglan until death.

??Chu Yiming pressed his stomach with a tangled expression, trying to estimate how many times the protagonist in the original book had it.

??I have only been married for two days now, so it should be very early.

?? In order to save your life, it is still too late to find a chance to escape.

??The carriage stopped shortly after.

?? When Chu Yiming was helped out of the car by his attendants, he looked up and saw that he had arrived at the Imperial Medical Office. When he looked back again, he saw that Jiang Yuanjuan rolled over from the accompanying horse, sweating and dusty .

?? Thirty years old is in the prime of his appearance, but his face is full of haggardness due to the bumpy road.

??Chu Yiming also proposed that medical officials may ride in chariots together instead of competing with generals.

?? Jiang court judge naturally dare not.

?? A trace of guilt flashed across Chu Yiming's eyes.

?? But after thinking about it again, the Jiang court's judgment was postponed a lot earlier, but it was just because he didn't want to personally take over the regent's placement of people into the imperial medical office.

??Even if Chu Yiming doesn't go to Beijing today, this person will rush back to Beijing if he gets a chance. Chu Yiming is not to blame for being exhausted.

??Jiang Yuanjuan saw his gaze and ran to the front to lead the way.

??Chu Yiming, accompanied by his servant, followed up with the Imperial Medical Office.

?? into the side hall, away from the human voice.

?? Listen to the Jiang court judge detailing the positions and arrangements of the imperial physicians.

??He listened dignifiedly and gracefully, pretending not to see Jiang Yuanjuan several times quietly cast his eyes on his face.

?? When Chu Yiming and Jiang Qinglan were flirtatious, they said that they could be successful in medicine.

But at this moment, he guessed that the court judge Jiang was so afraid, and he didn't dare to really ask him to do rough work, so he offered to be placed in a place where medical books were revised.

??Jiang Yuan was naturally delighted when he heard the words.

??With Jiang Qinglan's power and status, there is no need to be careful about any official position.

?? I only told this person that the person I love the most should enter the Imperial Medical Office.

?? How to make offerings like the ancestors, without letting people gossip, this is what the person ordered should think about.

?? "Good book repair, others can't easily see it." Jiang Yuan judge was impatient for a while.

??The servant next to Chu Yiming immediately turned dark, and said: "What is the identity of the master, and the tone of the court's judgment is so small, I think we are shameless."

?? With this sound, Jiang Yuanjuan was so frightened that his knees were about to go weak again.

??Chu Yiming looked at the waiter, and said in a gentle voice: "Cultivating books is clean, the king will not be happy that I can contact outsiders for pulse diagnosis."

?? "Little slip of the tongue." This servant is serious no matter what tone he speaks, he will be punished.

??Chu Yiming shook his head, sighed, looked at Jiang Yuanjuan, and asked, "Does the Imperial Medical Office have a place to live?"

?? "You want to live here?" This time it was the turn of the servant and the judge to be surprised together.

??The king's mansion doesn't require rich clothes, fine food and food, so why live in the residence of a medical officer with a low official position who has not yet built a mansion.

??Chu Yiming nodded.

?? I didn't want to cause trouble for others, and said: "The residence of medical workers, medicine gardens, or palace people is a place where they can settle down, and a shop is also fine."

??The two looked at each other in blank dismay.

?? It was the first time that Chu Yiming pretended to be a tiger, and his face turned cold, and he said: "The regent ordered you to take me into the imperial medical office, but he didn't say that you should take me out. Do you have to push back on a residence?"

"Don't dare." The two people in front of them saluted respectfully at the same time.

??Chu Yiming doesn't want to cause trouble with others.

??He asked for a spare job, which saved the court judge a lot of time, but there is a bottom line for concessions. He doesn't want good things, and people can't think that he is easy to bully and fool.

??Chu Yiming sent away the servant who could be regarded as an eyeliner, and followed Jiang Yuan to a new residence.

?? Tong shop is naturally impossible.

??He believed that the room he was placed in could definitely be regarded as the night-time residence for senior court medical officials. The bedroom and study room were separated by a screen between the inside and outside. Whether it was the four treasures of the study or the soft incense burner, it was full of nobility and refinement. style.

?? It was such a good place, and the court judge Jiang kept apologizing, saying that he had been wronged.

?? After this person put down the badge that allowed him to walk freely in the Imperial Medical Office, as soon as he was allowed to leave, he immediately had a look of amnesty.

??Chu Yiming is not wronged, he just wants to stay away from the palace.

??He can't be said to be happy, no matter how good the residence is, he can only use a corner of it.

??He just wanted to quietly go through Chu Yafeng's pharmacopoeia and find out the prescription.

?? If the only advantage of this small house is that it is close to the palace wall.

??Maybe one night, he will be able to dig a hole or climb a |wall with peace of mind when he has prepared all the medicinal materials needed for a year.

??…

?? "What are you thinking?"

?? Unknowingly, Chu Yiming has been reading here for the last half of the night, concentrating on it, and the candle on the desk is about to burn out.

?? The light and shadow are faint, and the night is quiet, but someone is approaching behind without even noticing it.

?? As soon as he heard the sound and turned his head, the speaker suddenly raised his chin and kissed it on the lips.

"Your Highness, why are you here?" Chu Yiming hurriedly hid a piece of paper under the medical book.

?? Jiang Qinglan took out the paper with a touch of her index finger in front of him.

?? It really does not allow anyone to have privacy.

"This horizontal and vertical one looks like a word?" Jiang Qinglan raised her brows, her face suddenly a little scary, "Whose book are you reading, and who do you miss behind my back?"

??Chu Yiming is not a person who can't read his face.

?? So, when I saw him like this, I remembered that the handwriting in my book was Chu Yafeng's, so I hurriedly confessed: "It's an orthographic character, just used by ordinary people for counting."

"For counting?" Jiang Qinglan's eyes brightened suddenly. Seeing him pursing his lips in acquiescence, she suddenly bowed close, took his hand, added two more strokes to the word "正", and said, "First Three times in one night, and once in the second night, are you going to write the whole word '正' tonight?"