Leaving Mrs. Song to sleep in the Nuan Pavilion, Wen Xi and Concubine Cheng went to the outer hall to talk so as not to disturb her.
The seventh elder brother who had become a concubine had already been taken back to Changchun Palace by his wet nurse to rest early, so he was naturally not in a hurry to leave. Wen Xi looked at Yinzhen beside him, whose eyes were still bright, and ordered: "Mother Ma, take the fourth elder brother too."
have a rest."
Yinzhen saluted Wen Xi and said, "Eniang and Concubine Chengmu should also rest early."
Concubine Cheng nodded and smiled: "My dear concubine, your fourth brother has been taught such good etiquette!"
It was already night, and the lights in the palace were brightly lit, as if it were daytime. Wen Xi knew that Mrs. Song would be fine, so her tone became much more relaxed and she said, "Mrs. Song, please sleep here for the night. If she is fine tomorrow, I will
The palace will ask someone to send it back to your palace."
Concubine Cheng recalled the thrills of the day, but she still had lingering fears. She stroked her chest and said, "Thanks to the empress's superb medical skills, it's no wonder she couldn't be accepted as a closed disciple by the ancient imperial physician."
This happened a few months ago. The ancient imperial doctor lamented that Qinglan could not be his granddaughter-in-law, so he proposed to take Qinglan as his goddaughter-in-law. Qinglan refused and only agreed to be his disciple. I think it was because of the relationship with the ancient imperial physician.
The generations of the grandchildren were staggered, which also eliminated the possibility of getting married in the future. The son of the ancient imperial physician in the palace, Gu Chengzong, was also working in the imperial hospital. He was already over fifty years old. Suddenly, there was a junior sister who was younger than his own children. It was quite a surprise.
Good story.
Qinglan Fushen said humbly: "Thank you for becoming the imperial concubine." She looked at Wen Xi again, her eyes complex and probing.
She slowly drank a cup of milk tea to warm her belly, and then said quietly: "What happened today was really a coincidence. I fell down all of a sudden, and I don't know where Jingren Palace and Yonghe Palace are.
how's it going."
Song'er opened her mouth to report back: "I just heard that the one in Jingren Palace is also feeling unwell. The Emperor has already passed by, but it seems that the one in Yonghe Palace is more serious and is blushing."
Concubine Cheng was immediately surprised: "The Wu Ya family is at the top, isn't it?" Concubine De pounced on the Tong Jia family, and the Tong Jia family overwhelmed the Song family. No matter how you look at it, you know that the Song family is the most dangerous. Concubine De
There are two fleshy pads under the body, will something happen?
Wen Xi also had doubts and speculated: "Perhaps it's because Concubine De got sick a few days ago and the fetal condition is not stable?" She was pregnant again just a few months after giving birth to the little princess, and she was bound to give birth.
The subsequent losses have not been made up! It is best to rest for a year after giving birth. Otherwise, the mother's body will be consumed too much. Successive pregnancies are not good for the body! The possibility of miscarriage is higher.
Qinglan hesitated to speak, seeing no one else around, and finally said: "Master, the concubine, when I went to help Concubine De with you and my master just now, I encountered her pulse??? De
My concubine, she is not pregnant!"
Qinglan said this. Both Wenxi and Concubine Cheng were shocked. Wenxi couldn't believe that Concubine De dared to fake a pregnancy. She frowned and said, "Could it be that Wu Yashi's hand actually reached into the imperial hospital and bribed the imperial doctor to fake a pregnancy?
Who is the imperial physician who looks after the fetus of Concubine De?!"
Qinglan said hurriedly: "Master has misunderstood the slave! Concubine De's pulse condition is clearly a sign of weakness after a miscarriage!"
Wen Xi understood immediately! What a Wu Yashi! Why did she catch the cold and dare not go out? She obviously had a miscarriage for some reason. But she concealed the truth just for today. She dragged others with her to have a miscarriage!! She also transferred
It would be best if both the Tong Jia family and the Song family had miscarriages, killing three birds with one stone! And her miscarriage would definitely make Kangxi pity her even more, and others would not doubt her! If nothing unexpected happened, Wu would
News of Ya's miscarriage will soon be revealed! She has become a victim, and others will be less suspicious of her!
When Concubine Cheng heard this, she immediately took a breath of air and said, "Concubine De, you are really powerful!!" If Qinglan hadn't happened to help Wu Yashi, and if Qinglan hadn't been an expert in diagnosing her pulse, how could she have seen through her by chance?
Game?! Otherwise, even if you want to break your head, you will not suspect that Wu Yashi uses such a method that seems to lead to death!!
After seeing off Concubine Cheng, Wen Xi was about to take a rest, but Qing Lan came up with a surprised and inquiring look: "Master, what kind of elixir did you give Little Master Song? After returning to the palace, the servant took the pulse of Little Master Song. Her
The fetus has recovered and there is no serious problem!" The anti-fetal medicine prescribed by Qinglan herself was just the icing on the cake.
She smiled warmly. If she didn't satisfy Qinglan's curiosity, she wouldn't want to sleep. She handed the small white jade garlic bottle in her sleeve to Qinglan without any explanation. Qinglan's nose was more sensitive than a dog's nose.
You can definitely smell the ingredients in it.
Sure enough, Qinglan took out one of them, put it in her nostrils and smelled it, her little eyes immediately burst into surprise: "It's Tianshan Snow Lotus?!"
Wen Xi nodded with a smile. It was precisely after picking the Tianshan snow lotus that it was immediately ground into powder, mixed with spiritual spring water to make pills as crystal clear as snow, and placed in a jade bottle, so that the medicinal properties could be best preserved.
"It's just -" Qinglan frowned, "Tianshan Snow Lotus is of a new age and has excellent medicinal properties. It's just that the pills are not made very well, and the medicinal properties of Snow Lotus are not fully unleashed!"
The gentle smiling face suddenly turned into a bitter face, which was so shocking! This pill saved the child in Song's belly, how come the little girl Qinglan said "not so good"?!
Poisonous girl!
Qinglan not only did not comfort the injured Wen Xi in her heart, but her eyes shone brightly and she said more and more enthusiastically: "If it is served with bear bile, rhodiola, cordyceps, cistanche, antler gum, gypsophila, curculigo, and eucommia leaves
, dogwood, white peony, polygonatum, lotus root and other eighteen herbs, extracted and fused with special techniques, you can make the miracle drug Huanyang Dan!"
"Returning Yang Pill?" Wen Xi couldn't help but be surprised. The name sounded unusual, "Can it bring the dead back to life?!"
Qinglan stuck out her tongue and said: "I only know this prescription. The main ingredient must be thousand-year-old snow lotus, so it can be called a Yang-returning pill. If it is a hundred-year snow lotus, it can only be called a longevity pill. Is there any way to bring the dead back to life?"
Even if it works, my slaves don’t know.”
Wen Xi glanced around, waved her hand to repel the left and right, led Qing Lan into the inner room, and took out a jade box from the large rosewood box under the bed, "Take a look to see if it is old enough."
As soon as Qinglan took over, she felt that her tentacles were cold. It was definitely not the coldness of the jade itself, but the coldness seeping out of the contents of the jade box. She couldn't help but tremble slightly in her hands - not cold, but chicken jelly.
! He raised his head and looked at his master's smiling face, then opened the box with a snap. Suddenly, the air-conditioning hit his face, with a refreshing and leisurely fragrance. Two huge snow lotus crystals lay quietly in the box like ice sculptures.
inside.
"It's definitely a thousand-year snow lotus!" Qing Lan opened her mouth and exclaimed, the excitement on her face was beyond words. She was about to touch the snow lotus with trembling hands, but she couldn't bear to break such a peerless treasure, and her lips trembled.
, "Only snow lotus that is more than a thousand years old can be cold and refreshing! Snow lotus that is a hundred years old is just cool to the touch, and there is absolutely no such cold air! Although snow lotus is cold, its medicinal properties are mild, and it can clear away heat and detoxify.
It has miraculous effects, especially the old snow lotus has incredible miraculous effects on internal and external injuries! Where did the master get such a treasure?" After the appraisal, he hurriedly closed the lid, for fear of losing the medicinal properties.
Wen Xi tilted her head and looked at the medicine-mad girl, and said, "You don't have to think about where I got it from. What you need to think about is how to use these two snow lotus plants as medicine."
Qinglan's face showed a look of surprise: "Master gave these two snow lotus plants to the slave to make Yang Yang Pill?!"
Wen Xi nodded. "Not bad!" There were more than a hundred snow lotus plants in Wen Xi's space, and none of them were smaller than these two plants. Even if she failed to make the Yang Rejuvenating Pill, Wen Xi didn't feel bad at all.
Qinglan hurriedly held the cold jade box in her arms and kowtowed: "I must make the Yang-Returning Pill!"
Wen Xi helped Qinglan up with her own hands and said, "Don't let anyone know about this, and don't get the medicinal materials you need from the Taiyuan Hospital. Make a list and I will prepare them all for you."
"Yes!" Qinglan nodded heavily. The thousand-year-old snow lotus is so precious. It is inevitable that others will know how coveted it is! In the previous Ming Dynasty, a merchant got an eight hundred-year-old Tianshan snow lotus. The common man was innocent of the crime of harboring the jade. He only got it three years ago.
Ribi was assassinated at home, and the snow lotus was also taken away. Qinglan took this as a warning and must keep her mouth shut.
Qinglan added: "I also know that the recipe for making Bing Ji Yuxue Pills is based on snow lotus, supplemented with deer skin donkey hide gelatin, velvet antler, purple Ganoderma lucidum, snow clam, honey glue and other precious medicinal materials for beauty and health, plus peach blossom, lily
It is made by boiling other spices! The prepared Bingji Yuxue Pills not only nourish qi and blood, but also nourish yin and warm the palace, regulate women's internal organs, and have excellent beauty effects, making the skin white.
Delicate, like ice muscle and jade bones, hence the name Ice Skin Jade Snow Pill!"
Wen Xi was also very moved after hearing this, and said: "You can do something about it!" There is no woman who doesn't like those with more delicate skin!
The next day, Song Pingting got up early to pay her respects to Wen Xi. Her face was no longer as pale as yesterday, her cheeks were rosy, and her skin was even more white and translucent. She gave a big gift to Wen Xi and said with tears of gratitude: "Thank you, Concubine.
A life-saving grace!”
Asking someone to help Ms. Song up, she sat on a bat-patterned chair cushioned with silk cotton cushions. She nodded gently and said, "I'm relieved that you're fine."
Song Pingting stroked her slightly bulging belly with her bare hands. She still had lingering fears on her face. The soft touch of her belly made her feel a little more relaxed. She said, "I wonder what elixir the empress gave me yesterday? I just felt sick in my stomach yesterday."
The child inside seemed to be abandoning the concubine, but after taking the pills given by the empress, a warm feeling arose in the belly, and the stomach pain disappeared."
Wen Xi smiled slightly and motioned to Qing Lan to present the jade vial to Mrs. Song, "This is it. When I entered the palace, E Niang secretly gave it to me. It is a strange medicine made from Tianshan Snow Lotus, named
These are Snow Lotus Pills. They have the effect of nourishing yin and warming the palace, protecting the fetus and nourishing the skin. My mother gave me ten pills. I have never suffered any illness, so I have been keeping them useless. You can keep this pill until you wait.
Take it during delivery."
Song Pingting hurriedly declined and said: "I have already taken one of the elixirs from my concubine, how can I ask for another one?"
Wen Xi said: "Just keep it! I am very much looking forward to the child in your belly. When the baby is ready next year, I will also want to accept an adopted son or daughter! It's just a meeting gift for the child in advance.
!”
Song Pingting hurriedly stood up and saluted, "Thank you for your kindness, my concubine and the little princess are very grateful!"
After mumbling a few more words, leaving Mrs. Song to have breakfast, Wen Xi said, "I asked someone to prepare a sedan chair for you. I think the concubine Cheng is also thinking about you, and I'm afraid she won't have a good night's sleep."
Song Pingting put down the golden enamel phoenix bowl containing the blood bird's nest in her hand, and said hurriedly: "My concubine is fine now. I can just walk back. Miss Qinglan also said that a walk is good for the child."
Wen Xi slowly blew the scent of tea from the tea cup, and said with a hint of guidance: "You are fine, but the one in Yonghe Palace has had a miscarriage, and the one in Jingren Palace has almost had a miscarriage, and now they are both
You can't get out of bed, and you are safe and sound, which will inevitably make them unhappy! You can just sit in my palace's sedan and drive you back home with peace of mind. After you go back, you have to stay shut and make others think that you are pregnant. It's not easy.
That’s why I saved the dragon fetus.”
Song Pingting nodded: "Your Majesty is still thoughtful!" It's not that Mrs. Song didn't think of the concerns, but the gift from the venerable is more sensible, so it wouldn't be rude to refuse. (To be continued. If you like this work,
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