Doctor's Hand Covering Fragrance

Chapter 369 Praise
Ma Shizeng didn't answer, and went inside.

Hmph, it's not the same as being ignored if it makes you crazy.Zhang Jieyu finally felt better, and went to ask An Yi for advice: "It is said that food supplements are not as good as medicine supplements. According to Doctor Xiao An, what kind of soup is better for the empress dowager?"

Something to kill.Empress Liang passed away, and she died so badly. She didn't go to cry and mourn, and she was still waiting to fish here. This is too long.An Yi said slowly: "It's not difficult to say, but it's a bit difficult to write it all down. Madam Jieyu, let someone bring a pen and paper to write it down."

Zhang Jieyu only wanted to stay for a while longer in the place where the emperor smelled, but she didn't think so much, she really begged the palace servants to fetch pens and inks.

After An Yi said a few words, Ma Shizeng came out again: "Doctor Xiao An, the Holy Majesty has summoned you." His eyes swept over Zhang Jieyu, and he smiled for no reason.

Zhang Jieyu quickly showed a flattering smile, watched Anyi and Ma Shizeng enter the room, and clenched his palms angrily.

"I've heard what my mother said, you did a good job last night." The emperor sat on the big kang by the window, looking down at Anyi, his whole body was exhausted.

Just as An Yi wanted to say a few words of modesty, the emperor asked again: "How did you know that the traitor was going to do something wrong?"

Feng Chaogui assassinated the Empress Dowager Lian, his movements were clean and swift, he did not know how many times he planned and rehearsed in advance, if he hadn't taken precautions in advance, it would have been impossible for An Yi to have such a quick and appropriate reaction.

Once upon a time, her grandfather asked her to describe the emperor in one sentence. She only wanted to be high and powerful, No. 1 in the world.But my grandfather said: "It's too cold to be at a high place."Sure enough, if you sit on this dragon chair, you will never trust anyone easily again?If you don't save it, you will be implicated, and if you save it, you will be suspected.

An Yi sighed secretly, and said with the greatest sincerity: "Because the Holy Majesty is An Yi's food and clothing parents, if you get in the way, Anyi's family will not be able to survive. Therefore, since the traitor entered the palace to answer, the civilian daughter I have been paying attention to him... Your Majesty should know that when a person has something to plot, facial expressions, eyes, muscles, hand movements, tone of voice, and body posture will all undergo subtle changes. He acted very much for His Majesty Sad, but the look in his eyes and face, the muscles in his arms, the movements of his fingers, he was nervous and excited, which should not happen under normal circumstances."

The emperor said thoughtfully, "Get up."

Even the empress dowager felt sorry for her son, so she handed over a cup of ginseng tea, and the emperor drank it leisurely, looking up and down at Anyi with serious eyes.

An Yi thanked her, then got up and stood aside with her hands down, her eyebrows lowered and her eyes lowered, appearing very quiet and well-behaved.

Suddenly the emperor said: "Your father is very good, and you are also very good. You are loyal to the king and patriotic, and your family deserves it. You were wronged a few days ago, and I will make it up to you."

This was the greatest compliment, An Yi hurriedly burst into tears, and prostrated herself again: "For the sake of the Holy One, and for the sake of Dafeng, the An family is completely devastated without any regrets."

The emperor waved his hands wearily: "Stop talking about these routines. I'm tired of hearing them." He said so, but his eyes showed joy.

Ma Shizeng stepped forward and said in a low voice with deep pain: "The imperial concubine came to ask, what should the empress do with her funeral?"

The emperor suddenly became angry, smashed the tea bowl in his hand on the ground, and roared: "What should I do? What should I do about the funeral of the mother of a country? She doesn't even know this, what kind of concubine is she? Has she been assisting Xiang to do it all the time? Is it possible that I and the queen mother will teach her hand in hand?"

The emperor's pent-up anger finally dissipated, and everyone fell silent. Ma Shizeng looked at the Empress Dowager Lian begging for help, and the Empress Dowager waited until the emperor had vented before slowly saying: "The imperial concubine also wants to make the empress's funeral affairs more dignified. ...You and the queen have been husband and wife for many years, and you have a deep relationship, and you always have some special thoughts..."

The emperor supported his forehead in pain, his voice was hoarse: "You all go down, I want to rest alone for a while."

Anyi quietly withdrew with the crowd, and heard the emperor say from behind: "Mother, please stay."

Arriving at the outer hall, Zhang Jieyu was still standing there pitifully, Concubine Mo Gui had already changed into plain clothes, and was sitting at the side drinking tea calmly, not disturbed by the emperor's angry roar and accusations just now .Seeing everyone coming out, he asked Ma Shizeng calmly: "There are several things that must be done immediately..."

Anyi consciously let her go outside, and found a clean place to pack up the needle and medicine box.After a while, someone from the palace brought up lunch, and she ate all of it without stopping, then closed her eyes to rest and gather her energy.After taking a nap and waking up, it happened that the palace servants came to look for her with filial piety clothes: "The empress dowager ordered that the empress dowager had a half-friendship with Dr. Xiao An before, and Mrs. Xiao An probably won't be able to see the empress after she leaves the palace. Take advantage of this opportunity Go and say goodbye to the empress."

Empress Liang's mourning hall had already been set up, and a group of concubines and maids knelt there crying hoarsely, Zhang Jieyu's crying was particularly exaggerated, and the princes and princesses were also crying, but their faces were more bewildered.Concubine Mo was busy, and when she saw An Yi coming, she ordered the palace servants beside her: "Take her to kowtow to the empress."

An Yi walked to the coffin, bowed three times very earnestly, washed her hands and burned incense, and prayed secretly: "I hope you can join a good family again in the future, and your life will be safe, worry-free, and happy. Don't live like this again."

Zheng Changshou waited outside, hurriedly came up to him and said: "The Empress Dowager has an order, there is no major event here, Dr. Xiao'an can go home first, and wait to be called at any time. Aunt Jiang said that there is chaos everywhere inside and outside the palace. Send you out of the palace."

Finally able to go home, Anyi breathed out lightly, nodded and said, "Thank you, little Eunuch Zheng."

Zheng Changshou said: "Doctor An, you are being polite. Our lives are cheap. Usually, if you have a headache and brain fever, you can't ask the doctor easily, and the imperial doctor is even more invisible. You are kind-hearted. The emergency pills you gave to the slaves last time are really helpful." This servant is very busy, if it weren't for your medicine, there would be a big mess when this servant is on duty, and I'm afraid I would have been sent to some corner by now."

An Yi pursed her lips and smiled: "It's just a little effort." There are only a few people who can show their faces in front of the master. If you don't step on others, you won't be able to do it yourself. Therefore, it is common for eunuchs to drug each other to frame each other. For example, when serving the master's meal, suddenly If you have a bad stomach, just wait to die.So she made a special medicine for diarrhea, vomiting, headache and fever, and gave it to anyone who asked for it, regardless of high or low.Hearing Zheng Changshou's meaning, he was really touched.

Sure enough, Zheng Changshou led her to a place where no one was around, looked around, and whispered, "Congratulations, Dr. An, you are about to become a nobleman."

(End of this chapter)