At that time, the prince Li Hong was seriously ill, and Li Qinzai suggested sending a fast horse to Goguryeo and inviting the goddess doctor to try to save the prince.
Road communication in ancient times was too backward, and it took a lot of time to travel back and forth. By the time Jin Dayan arrived in Chang'an, Li Hong had already passed away.
Why are most of the ancients fatalists? In fact, sometimes we really have to believe in the arrangement of fate. It has caused too many regrets to the world, and even a prince cannot escape fate.
Most of the arrangements of fate are tragic.
Because when people are in good times, they always feel that it is their own abilities that create them, and it has nothing to do with fate.
And only the tragedy of life is the cause of fate.
Cui Jie and Jin Xiang felt very guilty. Jin Dayan had just arrived in Chang'an, but Li Qinzai's two wives had to accompany the queen to Luoyang. The itinerary was fixed and could not be changed.
After repeatedly apologizing to Jin Dayan, which made Jin Dayan feel a little embarrassed, Cui Jie and the other two girls from Jinxiang reluctantly left.
After getting on the carriage and opening the wooden window, the two women looked at Li Qinzai with tears in their eyes.
Li Qinzai also showed a look of reluctance to leave. The scene of the couple saying goodbye was particularly ecstatic. People probably believed in love again.
The carriage started moving slowly. Li Qinzai watched the carriage leave and sighed quietly.
Jin Dayan stood beside him and said with great interest: "Two madams, please say goodbye for now. Lord Li is not as sad as he seems on the surface. You almost laughed out loud as soon as the carriage left."
Li Qinzai looked stunned for a moment, then he ran towards the carriage.
"Yanzi! Be happy, be happy, okay? Yanzi, Yanzi, don't leave. How can I live without you..."
Running wildly and howling all the way, passers-by looked sideways, Jin Dayan was dumbfounded, and Butler Wu and other servants outside the door lowered their heads in shame...
After chasing the carriage for a long distance, Li Qinzai slowly walked back with his thoughts still unfulfilled.
"Is this kind of farewell sad enough? Is it sad enough?" Li Qinzai asked calmly.
Jin Dayan nodded numbly: "That's enough, that's enough."
Li Qinzai nodded: "Let's go home, arrange a house for you, and have a maid to serve you..."
Turning around and walking in, I saw Butler Wu and his subordinates still bowing their heads in shame and shame. Li Qinzai's performance just now was so embarrassing that even the dignified government officials could not lift their heads.
Li Qinzai clicked his tongue: "What are you ashamed of? Bravely raise your head and chest out. It's not you who are embarrassed. I don't feel ashamed at all. Your appearance only adds pressure to me..."
Butler Wu and his subordinates had no choice but to hold their heads high and pretend as if nothing had happened.
Wu Shaolang has been beaten so many times since he was a child. Now that he thinks about it carefully, it is actually not unreasonable.
Now that you are a county official, the occasional convulsions are still unacceptable, and you suffer from shame...
Seeing that Li Qinzai was still holding his head high after his embarrassing performance, Jin Dayan followed him blankly, muttering to herself: "Doesn't he know what shame is?"
While the two ladies were away, Li Qinzai personally arranged a room for Jin Dayan.
In addition to the wing rooms of several owners, the two best rooms in the backyard were allocated to her. The house was transparent from north to south, with ample lighting, a living room and a study room.
As a miracle doctor, in addition to treating people, he also has to read a lot of medical books. He must have a study room. Not only that, Li Qinzai also ordered Butler Wu to send people to Chang'an City to collect a large number of medical books, basic, advanced, ancient books and so on.
I bought everything related to medical skills.
There is a rock garden and a small pond outside the house, and Li Qinzai also set aside some wasteland for her to plant some medicinal herbs in her free time.
Two smart maids in the mansion were assigned to serve Jin Dayan. After asking about Jin Dayan's favorite tastes, they ordered the cook to cook for Jin Dayan individually for each meal.
Jin Dayan remained silent from the moment she entered the house until she settled down. She listened to whatever arrangements Li Qinzai made. She was in a foreign land with no friends and no one to rely on. Li Qinzai was her biggest supporter.
After making arrangements, Li Qinzai was also a little tired.
This kind of trivial matter is actually really torturous. Only after experiencing it personally did I realize how brilliant and great Cui Jie is.
"I heard that the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty has passed away. It's a long journey, so I'm late..." Jin Dayan sat in the room and lowered her head.
Li Qinzai shook his head: "The fate is like this, it cannot be defied, and it has nothing to do with you."
Jin Dayan carefully observed Li Qinzai's complexion, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Your injury has recovered well and is almost healed."
Li Qinzai smiled proudly. That was because he had been sitting in a wheelchair for several months even though he was not sick. He was afraid that his long legs would be tired and he lay there like salted fish every day. Of course, the injury would heal quickly.
Jin Dayan waved to him and said: "Extend your wrist and I will show you again."
Li Qinzai stretched out his hand with a smile, Jin Dayan placed three fingers on the pulse, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then released his hand with a puzzled expression: "The internal injuries are almost healed as compared to those of outsiders. The strange thing is, why is there a weak pulse?"
Li Qinzai said slowly: "It's not surprising at all. My two mothers-in-law have used me as a beast these days. Is it true?"
Jin Dayan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Bring me a pen and paper, and I'll give you a prescription for recuperation."
Li Qinzai coughed and said: "I heard that the Yellow Emperor has the ability to control three thousand women. He is a role model for our generation and is very fascinating. Does the Golden Doctor know this?"
Jin Dayan said coldly: "Just wait a little longer. When I find this recipe, I will burn it for you during the Qingming Festival."
Li Qinzai was stunned: "Miracle Doctor Jin, who did you learn this bad thing from? Could it be that my grandfather led you to bad words?"
"Maybe I was accidentally infected when I rescued you in Goguryeo."
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The cold wind after the beginning of spring was still biting, and on this not-so-warm day, Empress Wu led the women of fourth rank and above in Chang'an City out of Chang'an City and headed eastward.
Li Zhi personally sent Empress Wu out of the Tai Chi Palace. He had the same reaction as Li Qinzai, with a look of reluctance and tears in his eyes. As soon as Empress Wu's carriage set off, Li Zhi's reluctant expression immediately changed to a cheerful smile.
The courtiers who followed Li Zhi to bid farewell to the queen looked at Li Zhi's smile that he didn't even bother to hide. After looking at each other, they all lowered their heads and pretended not to notice.
This Tian family couple, how should I put it, are both talented people.
After bidding farewell to Empress Wu, Li Zhi turned around and ordered the officials of the Ministry of Rites to hurry up and not delay the draft. It would be best to send the selected women to the palace before the queen returns to Beijing. If it is too late, things may change.
The courtiers rolled their eyes fiercely, the emperor's lust for pleasure was so obvious that he did not hide it at all.
Among the ministers, Liu Rengui raised his thick eyebrows. When he stood up and bowed, Li Zhi waved his hand first: "I know, I know, work hard and stay away from women, I understand!"
Liu Rengui was choked to the point of being unable to utter a single sentence, but Li Zhi turned around and gave another warning to the officials of the Ministry of Rites, with a very serious expression.
The courtiers secretly sighed, the emperor didn't know who he learned from, and he became more and more like a piece of meat on a hob.
I recommend a new book. Although there are not many words, the content is good. The title of the book is "I, the Last Chinese Medicine Practitioner in the World". If you are interested, you may wish to read it.