Chapter 31： The Loving Scholar Who Abandoned His Wife and Son 9

Will be drinking? Xie Hui was stunned for a moment after hearing this familiar word.

Then he thought that the heroine had traveled here, and her thin lips curved slightly in a sarcastic way.

It turns out that in the original plot, the heroine who claimed to be self-reliant and self-reliant would also use such a cheap method as plagiarism to gain fame.

If it was just a name bumped into this poem, Xie Hui would not believe such a coincidence.

When buying a house, I accidentally heard a few scholars talking about the poem even while walking. The familiar lines made Xie Hui feel that this was indeed the case.

Xie Hui brought a lot of money, because there are strict regulations on buying a house in the capital, so the place he bought is a little remote, but fortunately it is very spacious.

The left and right sides are completely separated. Although they live together, they do not interfere with each other.

Xie Mo started to take office, served in front of the imperial court, and would only be used when the emperor issued an imperial edict. Although this official position is not big, seeing the emperor is something that many people can't dream of.

Li Shu is now a month old, and she is raising her baby at home for safety and peace of mind.

Xie Hui took his five little apprentices together to find some patients to treat them, and used practical methods to quickly accumulate experience.

While practicing medicine, he was thinking about **** the hero and heroine together.

Unexpectedly, before Xie Hui had time to trouble them, they would take the initiative to send them to the door.

One day, when Xie Hui was practicing medicine, a few guards stood in front of him, saying that the fourth prince asked him to heal the wound on the face of the talented girl from before the mansion.

If Xie Hui can help her completely remove the scars on her face, the fourth prince is willing to offer ten thousand taels of gold.

"No."

Xie Hui waved his hand and refused almost without hesitation.

The guard obviously didn't expect this result, he was stunned for a moment and then said sharply:

"Doctor, you should think about it. The No. 2 in the capital comes once every three years. What's so rare? My master, that's the fourth prince! The one you want to heal is the talented Baili girl!"

Xie Hui waved his hand, packed up the medicine box in his hand, turned and left after saying a word.

"I thank you, and I will never heal a despicable plagiarist, especially...she was a despicable slave."

Because Xie Hui is on a medical visit now, his words attracted a lot of attention. The guard in charge noticed that the people were starting to talk, so he drew his knife and wanted to threaten Xie Hui.

Xie Hui glanced at him casually, and before he could say anything, Xu Fenghe sprinkled a pack of medicinal powder on him first, seeing him rolling all over the ground in pain, he groaned softly and helped Master leave here.

Because there were so many people at that time, the news spread widely. The news that the fourth prince hid a slave was even heard by the emperor in the palace.

The emperor's health has not been very good in recent years, basically he has to take medicine every day, but it still has no effect.

Later, I noticed Xie Hui because his medical skills were too famous. The family of an old lady in a palace in the capital was preparing for the funeral, but after being thanked for medical treatment, they went to a temple outside the city to pray for blessings.

Now that the emperor's health is getting worse, he didn't take care of the fourth prince's affairs for the time being, but ordered Xie Hui to be invited into the palace.

The previous four princes thanked Hui Hui for being able to refuse, but the emperor could not do so. Of course, Xie Hui didn't intend to refuse, in fact, he was quite curious about what the emperor looked like.

Others said that everything would be canceled after death, but in the eyes of this emperor, he wished that after the death of those corrupt officials' family members, he could continue to squeeze their souls to do things for him.

After Xie Mo learned that his father was invited by the emperor, he was not as nervous as ordinary people.

I don't know when it started, but the image of his father in his heart has long since changed.

It is no longer the existence that only listened to grandmother and rarely spoke in silence.

Instead, there is this wise and wise father who has his own unique views on everything.

What's more, Xie Mo respected the emperor extremely after serving the emperor for so long. If his father can be put first in his heart, then the one who puts second must be the emperor.

After Xie returned to the palace, he realized that the palace was different from what he had guessed, that is, it was just a slightly larger mansion, not rich and exquisite.

He was brought to a palace by the guards who led the way. The maids offered tea and a plate of pastries. A guard explained to him that His Majesty is still reading the memorial.

Xie Hui sat there sipping tea leisurely. The only person who entered the palace with him today was Xu Fenghe, who was standing on one side with a medicine box.

After sitting for less than an hour, Xie Hui stood up to greet him after hearing a noise outside.

He is now a country doctor, and it is normal for him not to understand the various rules in the palace, so he just bowed slightly and did not do unnecessary things.

"Doctor, you don't have to be like this. I invite you into the palace because I want you to help me see if my illness can be cured."

After the emperor sat down, Xie Hui stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.

It can be cured if it is cured, even if it cannot be cured, it will be able to be cured. As long as the emperor does not die, the fourth prince can only be a prince.

Even if the old lady is close to running out of oil, he can keep her for a few more months, let alone someone like the current emperor.

After taking the pulse, Xie Hui knew the reason why the emperor has been ill.

Or because of too much work, the body has left irreversible damage. There is no way to heal it at once, and it can only be raised slowly.

"Your Majesty, your illness is not serious. You just need to take care of it carefully with medicinal herbs. Try to go to bed early at night and eat regularly. Caomin guarantees that you will live a long life."

The emperor, who had propped his head on one hand, opened his eyes instantly after hearing this sentence.

In fact, he didn't have much hope at first, and he didn't feel sorry for the imperial doctor. He heard that the doctor's medical skills were very good, so he tried it with the idea of ​​treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Among the emperors, he is also considered to have a long life, but because his son is not good enough, he has been worried.

"Is this true?"

"Caomin dare not deceive His Majesty."

"Very good, very good!"

As soon as the emperor was happy, he left Xie Hui in the palace for dinner.

On weekdays, he forgot the time as soon as he dealt with the memorial, and the meal time was indeed irregular.

Now, in front of the doctor, he began to order the guards who are close to him to remind him to eat in time in the future.

For lunch, there are a total of seven dishes on the table, three meat and three vegetables plus a soup, the portion is not too much.

The emperor had no airs of being an emperor at all, and even beckoned Xu Fenghe to sit down together.

When Xie Hui saw these dishes, he inexplicably understood why His Majesty was so angry when he met an official who fed the rest of the chicken gizzards to the dog during the private tour of the micro server.

Even the emperor has never been so extravagant.

Although Xie Hui hasn't even decided on the prescription yet, but because of this incident, the emperor's spirit has improved a lot.

After eating, he took Xie back to the imperial garden for a walk.

Because the emperor has been in poor health, he seldom went to the harem these few years. Originally, there were not many concubines in the harem. After getting older, the emperor only went to sit and sit.

"Doctor, do you think I need to practice riding and archery on weekdays?"

Halfway through the viewing of the courtyard, the words that popped up from the emperor caused Xie Hui to feel doubts in his heart. He managed to suppress the doubts, nodded and replied:

"If His Majesty is willing, of course it would be great."

"I also want to practice riding and shooting from time to time, but every day after I get on the horse, I feel a headache and panic."

Xie recalled the results of his own pulse diagnosis before, and said:

"Your Majesty may consider going to bed earlier at night."

Hearing this, the emperor frowned even tighter, sighed and replied:

"I also want to go earlier, but those memorials are piled up on the desk case. If I don't finish processing today, new ones will come tomorrow, and the desk case will not be able to pile up."

Xie Hui had also been an emperor before, so he naturally knew how busy the emperor was as the king of a country under such circumstances.

Of course, it was impossible for him to dissuade the emperor from putting aside the affairs of state affairs for the time being, but he planned to prescribe more medicines to nourish his body.

The emperor himself was so busy, it was no wonder that he wanted to squeeze all the value out of the slave and wanted to squeeze it again.

Xie Hui originally thought that after admiring the garden, he would be able to go back.

Now that Li Shu is a month old, and it is her first child, giving birth in modern times is a circle of hell, let alone in this era of backward medical conditions.

No matter how well prepared he was, he was still worried before the child was born.

Unexpectedly, the emperor enthusiastically dragged him to the study room, and asked him to go together to see how many memorials he had to deal with every day.

Of course, there are not so many government memorials alone, mainly sent by many officials below.

Xie Mo is very strict with other people, but with his father, he will ask his father to help him when he encounters puzzles in the court. Xie Hui, who left once or twice, knows a lot.

The emperor also set up a separate department in private, and the officials in it only listened to him and acted as his eyes and ears to inspect many cities to ensure that he would not be deceived even if he was in the palace.

Basically every first half of the month, the memorials of those people will be sent over. Many small city memorials are piled up on the table like snowflakes, and people can't help but feel fear when looking at them from a distance.

After Xie Hui sat down, the emperor had someone serve him tea, and he sat behind the table and began to read the memorial.

After a while, I was tired from watching, and chatted with Xie Hui about health preservation.

For some reason, the topic later turned to that talented girl in the fourth prince's mansion.

The guard who was serving the emperor saw that the emperor was interested in this, so he interjected,

"That Baili girl's will be drunk, the subordinates will memorize it."

The emperor had been ill before, so these things naturally never came to his ears.

When the emperor heard these words, he stopped drinking tea and raised his head suddenly.

"Will you be drinking?"

"I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone?"