After raising the emperor, he always wanted to marry me

The little crown prince Gu Yucheng and Prince Ning's eldest son Gu Yuheng are brothers who are less than one year older than their parents.

As the two children got older, they became more and more inseparable from each other. Every time they were separated for only two or three days, they clamored to see each other again.

Simply let the concubine Jin decide to let Yuheng live in the palace, like Yucheng, to study and practice calligraphy with Han Mochu, it doesn't matter if he is promising or not, as long as he can be with Yucheng as a companion.

On this day, Yuheng's pet dog Xue Huabing brought from the palace fell ill.

Since the night before, Xuehuabing has been lazily turning her belly. She loses interest in her favorite stewed pork ribs in a bowl, and she doesn't want to chase her favorite hydrangea.

In order to make Xuehuabing more comfortable, the two children also bought a lot of high-quality silk cotton from Aunt Wu and put them in Xuehuabing's nest.

Just now, the two little guys went to see Xuehuabing sleeping in the nest after lunch.The puppy curled up in the nest and howled, with a puddle of yellow unknown liquid flowing from the corner of its mouth.

The two children were terrified in an instant, and hurriedly carried the puppy all the way to the small medicine shed in the middle and rear of the Tai Hospital to look for the miracle doctor Su Changru.

When the two little dolls ran over with the puppy in their arms, Miracle Doctor Su was sitting on a rocking chair under a big locust tree in the yard, sound asleep.

He didn't close his eyes all night yesterday in order to make a new medicine that is specially designed to prevent seasonal diseases, and now is the time to catch up on sleep.The two children pushed him back and forth several times, but he still couldn't wake up.

"Your Highness, what's the matter?" The little apprentice Pei Yiheng, who was making medicine in the medicine shed, heard the movement and came out of the door.

As if seeing a savior, the two little guys ran over with the puppy in their hands. Yuheng, who was tearful, hugged the puppy and sobbed incoherently: "Woooooooo...my snowflake ice...is going to die! Really! dying!"

"Brother Heng's snowflake ice hasn't been eaten or drunk since last night, and he just vomited a lot of yellow water." Compared with Yu Heng, the eldest among the disciples, Xiao Yucheng is obviously much more stable when encountering problems: " Please Little Brother Pei take a look at it."

Pei Yiheng took the drooping puppy from the arms of the weeping Prince Ning, first opened the puppy's mouth and sniffed the smell inside, then rubbed the puppy's swollen belly, and said in a warm voice: "Your Highness, do you still remember what Xue Huabing ate the last time?"

"I remember, I remember." Xiao Yuheng wiped away his tears and recalled: "It was at noon yesterday that Aunt Wu burned yellow sheep from the middle of Guizhou for me and my brother. I like to eat snowflake ice, and I ate it all Three bowls, but it stopped moving at night."

"Yes, I understand." Pei Yiheng nodded, and quickly found a copper basin as a guide.Then he began to gently rub, press and push the puppy's belly. The puppy struggled back and forth a few times with its four calves, and finally straightened its little neck and vomited out two large lumps of yellow mutton that had not been digested at all.

As the two balls fell into the basin, the puppy's eyes became active.

Pei Yiheng wiped off the dirt on his hands, took a small bowl and poured some warm water for the puppy. The puppy wagged its tail and lay down in front of the water bowl, gulping and drinking.

"My lords, don't worry, Xuehuabing just ate too much mutton with a greedy mouth and couldn't digest it. I just helped him spit out the accumulated food in his stomach and fed him some warm water. He is now fine. "

"Oh! Thank you, Brother Pei!" Xiao Yuheng clapped his hands and called out his thanks, then tilted his head and touched a very inconspicuous scar on Pei Yiheng's earlobe curiously: "Brother Pei, are you a brother or a sister? ? Only the sisters in the palace have this kind of... Strange... Yours is different from the sisters', the sisters can hang earrings on it, why can't you hang it?"

"Shh, of course I'm the elder brother." Pei Yiheng covered his ears with his hands: "I was bitten by insects when I was the same age as your highnesses, and it's like this after healed."

"Both ears?" Xiao Yucheng also blinked innocently.

"Yes, both ears." Pei Yiheng lowered his head, and skillfully took out a piece of oil paper to prepare medicine for the puppy: "Here are poria cocos and hawthorn, and your highnesses will mix snowflake ice with the porridge after returning home." Put it in the water and let it eat, and let it cook for three to five days before eating meat with it, otherwise the snowflake ice will burst your belly."

"En! We've made a note!" The two little fellows hugged the puppy, thanked Pei Yiheng repeatedly, walked to the yard and passed the snoring doctor Su Changru.

The two looked at each other, and Xiao Yuheng took out a small machete that King Ning had given him earlier from his arms: "Brother, do you know how to use it?"

Xiao Yucheng nodded heavily, pulled out the scabbard of the scimitar, raised the knife along the contour of Su Che's jaw, and let a tuft of beard flutter down.

Su Che moved his lips, but did not wake up.

Xiao Yucheng slashed against Su Che's center again, and another clump of beard fell down.

The blade of the scimitar is thin and fast, and in a short time Xiao Yucheng shaved off Su Che's beard that had been carefully cultivated for several years.

Just when the two little men were hesitating whether to shave off their eyebrows, Su Che woke up.

"Your Highnesses, why are you here?" Su Che rubbed his eyes and forced himself to cheer up: "Is there something wrong?"

"Hello, Mr. Su! Mr. Su, let's go!" The two little guys disappeared in front of Su Che as quickly as possible, holding hands and holding snowflake ice in one hand.

"Mr. Su, are you awake? The pet dog of the two little highnesses is sick. I helped to see it. It's nothing serious." Pei Yiheng was stunned as soon as he went out after cleaning up the house: "Mr. Su, where's your beard?" ?”

What surprised Pei Yiheng was not that Su Che had lost his beard, but that the old-fashioned Mr. Su who spoke in a deep voice turned out to be a very handsome young man after losing his beard.

In his memory, the first time he saw Su Che after passing the examination of the imperial hospital directly under the minister, Su Che had a goatee all over his face, and he basically never smiled at him.

He always thought that an old genius doctor like Su Che with superb medical skills should be at least five or sixty years old.

Unexpectedly, Su Che, who shaved his beard, looked at most 30 years old.

"Beard? What beard?" The belated Su Che stroked his bare chin, and chased after him with his eyes wide open.

Chasing all the way to the Xuanzheng Palace where the two little guys were hiding, regardless of whether the emperor was present or not, he slapped the table with Han Mochu angrily.

"Han Ziran, you don't care! Your son shaved my beard! How can you let me go out to meet people from now on!"

"Su Changru, are you crazy?" Han Mochu glanced at Su Che, indicating that the king was still there.

"Ahem, Your Majesty, I'm being rude." Su Che held his chin and saluted Gu Xiuxing who was beside him.

"It's okay, Mr. Su also happened for a reason." Gu Xiu also said something to save face. The way Su Che covered his chin made him feel so hard to hold back a smile for the first time with a naturally cold face: "My son. Let's talk to Mr. Su, I will go outside to see the memorial."

"Yucheng Yuheng, come out." After Gu Xiu left, Han Mochu pulled out the ruler that could appear anytime and anywhere, and tapped it on the table with a "slap".

"Han Ziran, what are you doing!" Su Che was startled by the sound of the ruler, and quickly stopped him, "I didn't ask you to beat the child."

In the inner room, the two little guys slowly moved out of the inner room step by step, with their hands behind their backs and their heads lowered, they stood obediently in front of Han Mochu.

"Didn't you let me make the decision for you?" Han Mochu pushed away Su Che's blocking hand, and said coldly, "Did you cut Mr. Su's beard?"

The two little people looked at each other and nodded slowly.

"What did you use to cut it?" Han Mochu tapped the table again with a ruler.

Xiao Yuheng slowly took out the scimitar that caused trouble from his arms, and said with red eyes: "Teacher Han, it was my fault, I let my brother cut it off, please don't beat my brother, okay?"

"I cut it by hand, Yafu should hit me." Xiao Yucheng pursed his mouth, and tremblingly stretched out his little hand in front of Han Mochu: "Brother Heng is most afraid of pain."

"Since you know your mistake, why did you cut off Mr. Su's beard?" Han Mochu knocked another ruler on the table, and he almost laughed out loud as soon as he asked this sentence.

"Because, we think Mr. Su's beard looks really weird." Xiao Yuheng held his younger brother's little hand to protect it in his arms, thinking of some legitimate reasons.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Su is obviously the same age as Yafu, but he insists on growing a beard. It looks too weird." Xiao Yucheng also nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, I still can't figure it out, Su Changru, why do you insist on growing these beards?" Han Mochu took a look at the two little guys, and Xiao Yucheng immediately understood, knowing that the two of them were holding hands this time. It was all saved, and he quickly dragged Prince Ning and escaped.

"What do you care if I grow a beard or not?! I don't want to! I just want to have a beard, can't I?" Su Che put his hands on his chin and wanted to cry: "Anyway, I don't care, you I must pay for my beard! You pay now! Pay immediately!"

"Unless you tell me why you insist on growing a beard, I will treat those two children as a good deed." Han Mochu raised his hand and pulled Su Che's palm that was covering his face: "Beards grow day by day. , It's useless for you to block it."

"Why grow a beard! I can keep it if I want! Han Ziran, you are unreasonable! I will burn incense and tell my husband that you bullied me, and I will let him beat you when I get to the underworld." The more Su Che said, the more wronged he became. After the last sentence, there was already a cry in his throat: "Mr. hit you, I will never stop it again."

"Not to mention whether my husband is still alive or not, even if he is not alive, he must have been reincarnated a long time ago." Han Mochu raised his eyebrows lightly: "Don't hide it, since your little apprentice entered the palace, you have been wrong since the beginning. Wearing a veiled hat, and then growing a beard, you tossing back and forth like this, is it because of your little apprentice?"

"No, don't ask me." Su Che shifted his eyes to the distance with some guilt: "I came to seek justice from you, why did you question me instead?"

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon." The extremely smart Han Mochu connected all the things from Pei Yiheng's entry into the palace in the past few years, and immediately guessed seven or eight points in his heart: "Say it, your little apprentice, What exactly is it?"

"What, what's the background? Isn't the resume of the Secretary of the Internal Government very clear? His father was a military doctor who served in the camp in the suburbs of Beijing. He died of illness in Yongding three years ago. He just entered the palace and plans to inherit his father's career... ..."

"Should the son inherit the father's career, or the daughter inherit the father's career?" Han Mochu pointed out the key to the fate.

"Han Ziran!" Su Che is a person who can't tell lies by nature, or even if he tells a lie, he will be seen through by Han Mochu at a glance: "You can see it, why do you still ask me?! It doesn't matter if she is a man or a woman. Wouldn’t it be enough to be a good doctor?”

"Su Changru, I don't entrust the Taiyuan Hospital to you, but I don't want you to pretend to be a public servant for personal gain, and to talk about your children's affair."

"Who is talking about the relationship between children?! I chose her because of her excellent talent! I just let her pass the assessment and keep her by my side because I couldn't bear to let the talent be buried. I have no selfishness at all!"

"Oh? Really? Then you swear you have no selfishness towards her?"

"I swear, if I have any selfishness towards my apprentice, I will be struck by lightning."

"Lightning strikes from the sky? This is too false." Han Mochu patted Su Che's shoulder with a smile: "Unless you swear, if I, Su Changru, have the slightest selfishness towards my apprentice, let all the five poisons I raise Dead light, I can't find a single usable herb in the [-] mu of land I planted, the medicine stove can never be lit when cooking medicine, and the medicine primer can never be found when dispensing medicine. If you dare to say it, I believe it you."

"I..." Su Che covered his heart and thought for a while, then turned to question: "You're still talking about me! Don't you have any selfishness towards your apprentice?!"

"Of course I have, and I'm for him from the beginning to the end." Han Mochu replied without hesitation: "I don't call it selfishness, it's called special affection."

"Han Mochu, have you ever heard that if you offend anyone, don't offend the doctor." Su Che's face suddenly darkened, as if he had already thought of a hundred ways of revenge.

"Forget it, I won't tease you." Han Mochu propped his forehead and smiled again: "I still don't understand, what does it have to do with whether she is a daughter or not and whether you grow a beard or not?"

"I'm here for her fame! Do you understand fame?" Su Che told Han Mochu impassionedly, "She is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl who entered the palace after her parents died. She started to follow me. If her future in-laws find out that her mentor is a handsome and handsome man, she will be angry with her in the future."

"So, you purposely made yourself look seventy or eighty..." Han Mochu burst out laughing when he heard Su Che's reason, then paused and said, "Just to...avoid suspicion?"

"That's right, she doesn't have real parents, I'll teach her a lesson, after all, I want to plan the rest of her life for her."

"I don't think it's necessary." Han Mochu lifted the lid of the tea cup at hand, and the clear tea soup reflected Su Che's delicate face: "You are not as handsome as you think."

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感谢在2021-08-1820:00:12~2021-08-1901:18:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 demon;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottle of demon;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!