"Mother Li, who is the most skillful doctor in Beijing?" Murong Rou asked in a low voice, her eyes were dignified.

Mother Li is the dowry mother of Murong Rou, and she has won her trust. She will not conceal mother Li no matter what is big or small.

Murong Rou's question was obscure, but mother Li understood it: "madam, the imperial physician in the palace just diagnosed your pulse for you some time ago. You don't have any problems with your body. You don't have to ask for medicine. You can't have a young master, but the time is not right!"

Murong Rou's eyes were dim and she sighed: "it has been 12 years since Qingyan was born, and I have not been pregnant. If I wait so much in accordance with God's will, I don't know when I will wait, and my age will not allow me to wait any longer..."

Mother Li was stunned and suddenly remembered that Murong Rou was already in her thirties. At the end of her childbirth, if she wanted to have a child, she had to get pregnant as soon as possible. She really could not wait any longer: "what is your wife going to do?"

Murong Rou looked around at no one. She lowered her voice and said, "go and ask if there is any secret recipe or secret medicine that can make people pregnant..."

Both she and Tian Wen are old enough to have a legitimate eldest son for the future of Wu'an Marquis house and her status in Wu'an Marquis mansion

There are many strange people and scholars in the folk, and there are many secret prescriptions and secret medicines that are not known to outsiders. They can definitely make her get what she wants!

"Pregnancy secret?" Mother Li's eyes sank and she said in a low voice: "a few days ago, my servant passed by a hospital, and heard the staff of the hospital show off to others that they have a secret recipe for giving birth to a son..."

"Really?" Murong Rou was pleased and said in a hurry, "where is the hospital? Take me

"This I don't know whether it's true or not. I'd better ask the maid first... " Mother Li gently suggested: there are many doctors with excellent medical skills in the capital, but there are also a lot of swindlers. We can't trust their so-called secret prescriptions with a word from our assistants.

"Let's go together." Murong Rou's eyes were dim: "I want to know as soon as possible whether the secret recipe for giving birth to a son is true or not!"

Huichuntang is a no small hospital. It's near noon. It's quiet and empty. There are no patients. A medicine boy with a fine cloth wipes the counter and medicine box.

Murong Rou gently holds mother Li's hand. When she enters the rejuvenation hall, the medicine boy sees her at a glance, and enthusiastically runs over to say, "is madam going to see a doctor, or is she going to take the medicine?"

"I heard that your hospital has a secret recipe for giving birth to a son?" Murong Rou glanced at the little medicine boy. Without saying a word of nonsense, he asked the question in his heart.

The little medicine boy was stunned and looked at Murong Rou carefully. She was wearing a moon white Luo skirt, her black hair was loosely pulled up with a silver hairpin. She wore simple silver earrings on her ears. She was dressed in a light dress, which made people unable to guess her real identity. Her face was covered with a white veil. She was hazy, showing only a pair of smart eyes and could not see her clearly appearance!

It's not to ask for a secret recipe for having a son. He won't say much. Is it necessary to be so mysterious? She didn't want to reveal her identity. He didn't want to ask more.

Xiaoyao in the childlike heart disdains to hum, but on the face is a pair of smiling appearance: "yes, the secret recipe of giving birth to a son is the treasure of our hospital!"

"Has anyone ever used the secret recipe? Is it effective? " This is what Murong Rou is most concerned about. She doesn't want to spend a lot of money to buy back a useless prescription.

"Madam, don't worry. The rejuvenation hall has been in the capital for five or six years. The prescriptions and medicines are absolutely effective. If you use the secret recipe of giving birth to a son, you can smash our signboard at any time..." The little medicine boy said word by word, with a proud tone.

Murong Rou nodded gently. The rejuvenation hall is more credible in the capital. There is no need to destroy its foundation in the capital for a prescription: "I'm going to buy that prescription. You can make an offer."

"This..." Xiaoyaotong's self-confident smile suddenly congealed, embarrassed smile: "to tell you the truth, the secret recipe is handed down by our Dongjia family and has always been in the hands of the owner. If you want a secret recipe, you must talk to the owner in detail!"

It's not a glorious thing to have a son with a secret recipe. She just wants to buy the secret recipe quietly. The fewer people she contacts, the better. Unexpectedly, the little medicine boy in front of her can't be the master

Murong Rou was a little upset and said, "where is your boss now?"

"Right here!" Accompanied by a vague voice, a middle-aged man opened the curtain and came out. He was about 40 years old, wearing a dark blue robe. His belt was loose and seemed to be not tied. His hair was a bit messy. His eyes were dazzled and his pupils were slightly red, as if he had not been awake.

Step by step, he staggered forward, as if he would fall at any time!

The little medicine boy took a puff from the corner of his mouth and quickly stepped forward to hold him: "four masters, I'll make you a cup of sobering tea!" The hangover has not been fully sober up to now. He, the owner, is also a wonderful flower.

"No need!" The middle-aged man waved the little medicine boy aside and slowly walked to Murong rou. He looked at her from a commanding position: "do you want to buy my family's secret recipe for giving birth to a son?"The strong smell of the mouth mixed with the residual smell of wine came to her face. The smoked Murong Rou tightly frowned and said, "yes, please open a price."

"Ha ha!" The middle-aged man grinned twice. He sat down on the chair beside him, took the warm tea in front of him and drank it. His eyes were clear. He looked at Murong Rou with a smile: "this secret recipe can make people continue to inherit and benefit the family. The price is not low..."

"How much do you want? Please make an offer. " Murong Rou interrupted his words impatiently, and her disgust flashed at the bottom of her eyes. If it was not for the secret recipe, she would not stand here calmly and talk to such a drunkard.

"I don't want silver!" The middle-aged man suddenly opened his mouth.

Murong Rou was stunned: "don't you want silver? What do you want? "

When the middle-aged man looked at her, he lowered his voice mysteriously: "I want my wife to help me say the marriage. I want a beautiful official girl under 20 years old..."

Murong Rou sneered contemptuously, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of sarcasm: "you are just a humble businessman who opens a medicine shop, and you are more than 40 years old. You want to marry a young official girl as a wife. Are you drunk? The toad wants to eat swan meat, but it's not your way of eating... "

The middle-aged man's face was suddenly gloomy and terrifying. He glared at Murong Rou fiercely and said, "I'm the younger brother of Xu Shangshu of the Ministry of war. I'm the history of the Ministry of industry. I'm not a cheap merchant..."

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