"No need to prepare anything specially." Si Haochen ordered.
"Old slave, I understand." Butler Zhou was convinced and felt confident.
Mingruo made some body-conditioning pills for her grandfather and grandmother, put them into medicine bottles, and wrote the usage and dosage on the bottles.
While sorting the medicines, Mingruo remembered that Si Haochen said that the Emperor was leaving the imperial capital. He also packed some self-defense pills such as Yi Ling Dan and Xuerong Pill, packed them in brocade boxes, and asked Si Haochen to bring them to the Emperor tomorrow.
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Early the next morning, Mingruo was dragged out of the quilt by Si Haochen.
Mingruo rubbed his sleepy eyes: "It's not yet dawn, what are you doing?"
"Didn't you prepare elixirs for the Supreme Emperor?" While Si Haochen was dressing himself, he also did not forget to bring some clothes for Mingruo.
"Yes, this is the box." Mingruo pointed to the brocade box placed on the dressing table. Before she woke up, she saw Si Haochen bringing her clothes, so she put them on mechanically.
"Bring it to him yourself." Si Haochen changed his clothes, quickly tied his hair into a bun, and tied it with a silver hairpin.
Mingruo lowered his head and looked at the brocade-white robe he was wearing. He half-tied his hair and tied it tightly with a sapphire-encrusted hairband. He looked like a handsome young master.
The two of them left the city through a secret passage, and when they saw the Supreme Emperor at Shili Pavilion outside the city, the sun had just risen.
Mingruo showed the elixir he prepared to the Supreme Emperor: "The usage, dosage, and indications are all labeled with paper on the bottle."
"Girl, you are interested." The Supreme Emperor touched his sleeve pocket, then touched his arms, and finally patted his forehead and said to Mr. Hai fairly, "Xiao Haizi, go to the carriage and put the person who is standing on the foot of the table.
Bring me the sign."
"..." Mingruo pondered, maybe the Supreme Emperor wanted to give him some kind of brand to serve as the foot of the table. (The Supreme Emperor: Don't want it?)
Eunuch Hai climbed onto the carriage and quickly held up the sign: "The Supreme Emperor."
The Supreme Emperor took the golden sign and threw it to Mingruo: "Whoever dares to bully you in the future, use this to hit their head. If you kill them, they will be left alone."
Mingruo subconsciously picked up the sign, and it fell heavily in his hand. Anyway, it looked like it was gold, so it should be worth a lot of money.
"Okay, let's hurry up and get going. After being in the palace for several months, my bones are all stiff." The Supreme Emperor got on his horse, waved his whip, and said, "Drive."
The Supreme Emperor rode away on horseback. Eunuch Hai saluted Si Haochen and Mingruo and drove the carriage to catch up with the Supreme Emperor: "Wait a moment, I'm not ready yet!"
Mingruo watched the master and servant who were joking and drifting away from each other until the carriage completely disappeared from sight, then she lowered her head and carefully studied the 'weapon' that the Supreme Emperor had just given her - a gold medal with two lifelike figures carved on the front.
The golden dragon, in the middle, says: Supreme Emperor. On the back is a circle of dragon patterns, and in the middle it says: The gold medal for immunity from death.
Mingruo's mouth twitched, this was the legendary 'gold medal for immunity from death', but it was used as a brick by the Supreme Emperor. He used it to prop up the table legs, and even let himself use it to pat other people's heads. It was really a home trip.
A must-have product...
In the history books Ming Ruokan read, generally those who received the 'gold medal for immunity from death' had to die at the hands of the emperor - these things were all done by ministers who had made great contributions, and the emperor had no rewards or titles.
I just gave it to you. If this situation develops for a while, your achievements will shock the master, so he should not die too quickly.
Mingruo threw the gold medal into his "sleeve pocket" and silently prayed that he would never need to use this thing in his life.
The two rode horses to the city gate, which had just opened. Although Si Haochen was wearing a mask, he showed the waistband of Prince Yun's Mansion to the city defenders, and then jumped in with Mingruo and entered the city gate.
After a long morning, Mingruo was also hungry. Seeing a stall selling breakfast on the street, she decided to have breakfast before leaving.
"We have pork and scallion buns, cabbage and tofu buns, sugar cakes, eight-treasure porridge, millet porridge, pickles..." The waiter wiped the tables and chairs clean with the towel on his shoulder, "Sir, what do you want to eat?
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"Two meat buns, two vegetarian buns, two bowls of millet porridge and a plate of pickles." Mingruo ordered before she sat down.
"Wait a moment, we'll be here soon." The waiter quickly brought the food Mingruo ordered to the table, "Sir, please take your time."
The two had breakfast. Mingruo found that she had forgotten to bring her money bag when she came out in the morning. The stall probably couldn't find those silver ingots in the space: "Master Wang, pay."
Si Haochen took out a piece of silver that was usually used as a 'hidden weapon' from his sleeve pocket and threw it on the table.
"Sir, we just opened this morning and I can't find any money." The waiter looked embarrassed.
"Then just pack twenty meat buns, and you don't have to find the remaining money." There are so many nursing staff in a medicine hall, and twenty buns can be made in minutes.
"Thank you for the reward, sir." The waiter felt very happy. Even if he packed twenty big meat buns, he would still need one or two hundred yuan. The waiter wrapped the buns in oil paper and gave them away generously.
I bought a bamboo basket to hold the buns.
When Ming Ruo came to a medicine hall carrying a basket of meat buns, the medicine hall was not open yet, and everyone was having breakfast in the house behind.
"Master, have you had breakfast? If not, let Mrs. Zhao make you some wontons..." Shen Cong saw the master and his wife coming, put down the half-eaten porridge, and stood up to greet them.
"I've eaten, you don't need to worry about me." Mingruo handed the basket in his hand to A Yuan, "These are the meat buns I brought for you. They are still hot."
"Thank you, Master." A Yuan opened the oil paper and distributed the meat buns to everyone.
Mingruo went back to the bedroom to put on makeup to make herself more masculine. A Yuan made hot tea and brought it in: "Master, if you need anything, just tell me."
"It's okay, you can go have breakfast." Mingruo waved his hand.
"If you need anything, just call me slave."
Ming Ruo darkened her face by a shade and added heroic sword eyebrows before she stopped.
Seeing Si Haochen still sitting on the Arhat bed, he asked, "Aren't you busy today?"
"Not busy." Si Haochen shook his head.
"Oh." Mingruo ignored Si Haochen, packed up the medicine prepared for his grandfather and grandmother, and asked Xunyi to send it to the Duke's Mansion.
When Mingruo walked into the medicine hall, he saw that everyone was making preparations for the opening in an orderly manner - the nurse helped to remove the door panel and open the door, and the two guys were sweeping the inside and outside of the medicine hall. Nanxing would need to dry.
Herbal medicines were placed in drawers on the shelf to dry. Shen Cong personally wiped the examination table with a rag, and placed the pulse pillow, pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the positions used by the master.
Ming Ruo sat down behind the consultation table and had just sorted out a pile of prescriptions when he saw a woman in gorgeous clothes walking in quickly with a child in her arms. The maids and women behind her could not catch up with her.
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"Doctor Shen, please check on my Zhe'er quickly. His wheezing and coughing are getting worse this morning."
