Chapter 11: If you cure it, you will be rich and honored in this life 6
It seems that the royal family is quite easy to talk to, Lin Youyou thought as she listened to the emperor's words.
The emperor's words can frighten Manager Song and the others. Oh my god, Grandpa Tianshen! Is this their emperor? When did he become so easy to talk to?
"Then first let me make a few points."
Lin Youyou's words once again frightened General Manager Song and the Chief of Guards. Oh my god! Who are these people? With so many conditions to the emperor, do you want to die early? It seems that a beggar is a beggar who can't even do the most basic human survival.
Don't even understand the principles.
The royal family's eyes darkened: "Say."
She shrugged and curled her lips. This emperor really could save words. Forget it, as long as he met his requirements. "First of all, I am a doctor and the Queen Mother is a patient. In my eyes, there is only a difference between a patient and a doctor.
Class distinction. So I mean that you must listen to me when I am seeing a doctor, and you are not allowed to grind on me endlessly. Secondly: you are not allowed to question any medicine I want during my medical treatment, and you are not allowed to give me any advice.
I want it to be done as quickly as possible. If any of you give me ink stains, you can fix them for me. Otherwise, shut your mouth and be quiet."
Manager Song now wanted to die. He glared at the captain of the guard, "Who are you bringing with you? Such a crazy tone."
The emperor's brows furrowed. It seemed that this beggar was not that simple. The confidence in his loud words deeply shocked his heart, which had long given up on expectations. Can the Queen Mother really be saved? "You said
I promise you, but if your mother is not cured, I will make it impossible for you to be reincarnated in your next life."
The emperor's cold words made people feel that the scorching sun outside was filled with cold yin.
"Your Majesty, please rest assured. I, Lin Youyou, dare not say anything else. The Queen Mother's illness is on me, so you will be responsible for my wealth and prosperity in this life. But I will still have wealth and honor in my next life."
She and the emperor seemed to have known each other for many years. The words made the hearts of Manager Song and the chief of guards stop for a few seconds. God, the Jade Emperor! Guanyin Bodhisattva! Who will save my life!
"You have such a bad tone." The emperor looked at him coldly.
"Of course, I was trained hard by my old man back then." When she was proud, she would easily forget what she was doing. She would forget to dance hand and foot in front of the emperor, and they would just hook the emperor's shoulders.
"Your old man, are you not a beggar?" The emperor asked, as expected, he grasped the key point.
"Ahem..." Lin Youyou spilled the beans again. This is a tragedy. You can't say that I came from time travel! He probably thought he was going to be a madman and killed him. His eyes turned brightly. His voice turned into a low and sad tone.
"My old man died a few years ago, and his belongings were sold by several brothers, and I became a beggar." As she said this, she prayed silently in her heart, Amitofu, Amitofu, I didn't mean to curse you, old man.
Yes, brother! I didn’t mean to curse you. Don’t mind it! Don’t mind me! Just understand that you, my sister, are not familiar with the place where you were born, and you are still just making a living in the authoritarian era of the king.
Not easy!
"Eunuch Song, you will take care of this person from now on..." The emperor glanced at her. He still didn't know what her name was?
Lin Youyou introduced herself. "My name is Lin Youyou, and his name is Qingshan."