The emperor has always been an image of filial piety. The Empress Dowager spoke in person. Naturally, consideration became empty talk. He nodded quickly.

Su Zhiyuan, the Minister of rites who mentioned this matter, acted very quickly. He just mentioned the draft today, and other things were prepared early. The officials below were also busy.

When ye sang heard about it, she was studying Jiao Mei's face and the ointment given by the monk.

This morning, when Jiao Mei came to wait on her, she saw her face at a glance.

Jiao Mei's face was red and swollen on both sides yesterday, but it has recovered today, even more delicate than before.

Ye sang felt a little surprised. He was grateful to the monk who gave them the ointment. He also admired the master who made the medicine, master Feng.

She looked at Jiao Mei's face again, which made her feel helpless.

After reading her face, she looked at the bottle of white ointment, put it under her nose and sniffed it. She only felt a faint fragrance, but she could only smell a few of the herbs that made the ointment.

But what she can ask is a drop in the bucket compared with the herbs used to make the ointment.

She wiped a little bit on her hand and felt it carefully, but she didn't feel anything special.

If you ask her to make such a ointment, if you really want to make Jiao Mei's face detumescence quickly, it's OK. It's just a matter of time, let alone recover to such a degree. It's even better than before.

Ye sang studied for a long time, but there were still only a few results. He could not help sighing: "if there is a heaven outside, there are people outside."

Dong Er came in with a pot of tea from outside, poured a cup of tea for ye sang, and asked with a smile, "what's miss talking about?"

Ye sang took the tea, took a sip, and handed the cream in his hand to Dong Er: "this ointment was given by the monk of Ende temple. It's on Jiao Mei's face. Today, it's all right."

Dong Er took the ointment and looked at Jiao Mei's face again. He was surprised. He looked at it carefully and smelled it again. After being surprised, he laughed.

Ye sang turned and asked, "what's the matter?"

Dong Er chuckled and handed the ointment to Ye sang again: "this ointment was given by the monk of Ende temple. Did he say who made it?"

Ye sang took this ointment seriously, and naturally remembered the name of the man. She said, "master Feng?"

Dong Er nodded, looked at Jiao Mei, who was a little puzzled beside him, and said with a smile: "Miss, you don't have to be discouraged. If he did it, it's not surprising."

Now we all know that ye sang is studying medicine by herself. When she thinks of Ye Sang's just look, she can guess some of her thoughts.

Ye Sang was a little strange. Dong Er had already explained the famous master Feng in detail.

"Master Feng is also famous in the four countries. He is known as the doctor of yunya. He has killed and saved people. According to the rumor, he has saved thousands of people. Of course, he has a lot of blood."

"A few years ago, there was a plague in the border town of haoguo? It is said that yunya doctor controlled the plague and saved the lives of the people in the city. In addition, in a battle between haoguo and Yasukuni, the people were displaced and had no livelihood. Yunya doctor could not see it. He used some means and killed some people, but successfully stopped the war... "

"Wait a minute," Ye sang interrupted her, slightly frowning, a little confused, these things she also knows, but also never heard of the name of yunya doctor.

In principle, they can't have no idea about such a person, "why haven't I heard rumors in the market?"

Hearing this, Dong Er chuckled and said, "Miss, Rongcheng is not far from the border city. After all, it is still a small county. The four countries attach great importance to yunya doctor, and few people know him. The people in the capital know that he is a doctor at most."

But because they are from the general's house, they know more about it.

Ye sang knew clearly that, in the final analysis, he didn't know these things because he was standing at a low level.

She nodded and motioned Dong Er to continue.

Dong Er didn't talk about those rumors any more, and what she knew was very limited: "in a word, yunya miracle doctor is a rare miracle doctor in all ages, but his whereabouts are uncertain. It has been a year since he appeared last time. She hasn't heard of where he appeared. Ende Temple will have his ointment, because Ende temple is friendly with him."

"Yunya doctor is also known as master Feng, but his real name is not yunya. It seems that his surname is Feng, but no one knows these things very well. His life experience is also a secret. It seems that he has no relatives and has always been alone."

Dong Er talked endlessly until now, and then added his own evaluation: "however, such a person has such a strong medical skill, I admire him."

Ye sang looked at Dong er's adoring eyes, but he couldn't help laughing. Looking at Donger's eyes, it's more than admiration.

Jiao Mei also had some admiration after listening: "such a person is worthy of admiration."

Ye sang smiles and looks at the cream in front of him again. With the cream alone, ye sang feels that he also admires the doctor.If you have a chance, you must pay a visit in the future. Ye sang thought in his heart that he would not be discouraged.

The master and servant talked around the bottle of ointment for a while in the room, and Dongjiu came in outside.

Three people see past, but see winter nine complexion some dignified.

"What's the matter?" Ye sang cared that Dong Jiu always loved to laugh, and such a look rarely appeared.

Dong Jiu came forward and said, "this morning, a minister admonished him and proposed the draft. The emperor considered it, but the Empress Dowager agreed, and the emperor agreed. Now we are ready."

After hearing these words, ye Sang's face changed slightly.

All the people in the harem are the emperor's pillow side people. They are always competing for favor. They have always been another court. If all the people want to stir up trouble in it, there will be no peace in the world.

Now I suddenly mention the draft, I'm afraid some people want to borrow this harem to make some trouble.

For a time, ye Sang also slightly coagulated eyebrows, asked: "where is the long night now?"

Winter nine return a way: "little young master is in the study."

Ye sang just nodded and didn't disturb. Ji Changye should care about this kind of thing. If she is Ji Changye, since someone wants to take advantage of this opportunity to stir up the trouble, stir the water more muddy.

Ji Changye is also so planning. She is busy selecting people in her study. After a while, she remembers what she said with Ye sang yesterday and asks people to invite Ye sang to come.

When ye sang passed by, Ji Changye was looking at a list. Seeing ye sang coming, he went over and said, "Dong Jiu should have told you."

Ye sang nodded and looked at him with a smile. Ji Changye didn't explain a word because of the magical tacit understanding. He took the roll and showed it to Ye sang.

"These are some of my people who can be selected. Which one do you think should be selected?"

Ye sang thought about it. After all, she had to be careful to send people to the palace. After a while, she said cautiously, "first of all, if this person doesn't have martial arts, he is the best."

There are so many experts in the palace that it's easy to see if you have any martial arts. If you send someone who has martial arts in, I'm afraid you'll be able to see it as soon as you go in.

"The emperor is old, and the death of Princess Qi has a great impact on him. If you can find someone who is similar to Princess Qi in character and looks, it's best to be a smart person. If you don't have one, it's best to look harmless, but you must be smart."

After all, the palace is still the palace. Once they enter the back palace, they can't manage anything. If the people who enter the palace are not smart, I'm afraid no one will find out if they die in the back palace.

Ji Changye agreed. After a while, they finally decided on a person

It's a big event in the world for the emperor to choose a draft. Within a few days, it spread to the whole Hao Kingdom, and now Rongcheng.

In Rong family, a delicate room, ye yourong sits on Rong xiangtian's lap, breathing like orchid: "xiangtian, you know, I love you..."

Rong xiangtian embraces Ke rener in front of her, but he has a trace of disgust in his heart. Before the word "sister-in-law" full of irony comes out, it falls into her eyes.

Rong xiangtian forgot for a moment that this man was his sister-in-law. Looking at the more delicate and beautiful little face, his heart moved.

Ye yourong had married Rong Zifeng and become a concubine before, but now he and her brother in name

What if she married Rong Zifeng as a concubine? In this Rong family, if you tie Rong xiangtian's heart to yourself, why worry about not having a good life?

She didn't hear the rumors outside, but compared with the days of being bullied by others in the Rong family, what are those rumors?

Originally, Rong xiangtian hated ye yourong very much, but since Xu Biqing taught her how to make up, ye yourong became more and more delicate, and she was not as beautiful as she used to be.

Men are always soft hearted to beautiful women, so, so what.