1350. Chapter 1350 Prescription

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Zhao Yong's illness has been explained very clearly before, Ye Zhen doesn't need to talk to him anymore, she just wrote the prescription to him, and she didn't plan to give Zhao Yong Lingquan, this person is too shrewd, and his illness needs After taking medicine for a long time, it will be even worse if he notices the difference when he returns to Qi without her spiritual spring and medicinal materials.

"It's less than ten days before the founding ceremony. You can take the medicine first. Three days later, I'll give you acupuncture on your head." Ye Zhen handed the prescription to Zhao Yong. She didn't give him acupuncture right away. What she concealed, she didn't want to alleviate his condition all at once.

It depends on who is faster.

Zhao Yong looked down at her little white hand, and felt an urge to reach out and hold her. He squeezed his fingers tightly, and took her prescription, "Okay."

If he hadn't been sick, or if he had been a few years younger, he might have turned Lu Yaoyao into his own woman regardless of everything. Now, no matter how tempted he is, he can't do anything impulsive. She is not only the Queen of Jin , or Tianfei.

"Then I won't give it away." Ye Zhen said with a smile, wanting to send him back.

Zhao Yong still wanted to know if this prescription would work, and he didn't plan to stay here any longer. He glanced at Ye Zhen, "I will send someone to find Lu Shuang'er who was kidnapped."

Ye Zhen nodded with a half-smile, "If you need help, just ask."

"Then I would like to thank Concubine Tian." Zhao Yong smiled and thanked, then turned and walked out of the hall.

After leaving the palace, he handed over the prescription in his hand to Song Hongao and asked him to fetch the medicine.

"Your Majesty, the Eldest Princess is still investigating about Concubine Lu Gui." Song Hongao whispered to Zhao Yong.

Zhao Yong frowned slightly, this daughter is really stubborn, she will do what she is not allowed to do, "Where is she?"

"At the temple fair, the Marquis of Anning is by his side." Song Hongao said.

"Go and get her back." Zhao Yong said softly, and when he got into the carriage, his expression became more serious, "What does Cheng Zheng think of Rao'er?"

Song Hongao looked at him suspiciously. Apart from treating the eldest princess as his niece, what else could Cheng Zheng be?

Zhao Yong knew that Song Hongao's wood must not have seen the clues, he sighed in his heart, "Xiang'er is already married to your brother, but you have not been engaged for so many years, do you want to learn from Cheng Zheng?"

For so many years, Cheng Zheng just refused to get married. No one knew what he was thinking. There were many rumors about him in the imperial capital. Some people even said that Cheng Zheng refused to get married because he liked men. .

"Your Majesty, I like women." Song Hongao immediately explained to himself.

Zhao Yong glanced at him, "Which woman do you like?"

"I haven't... met you yet." Song Hongao said in a low voice.

"There are many women in this world, not everyone can compare with Lu Yaoyao." Zhao Yong closed his eyes, as if he was saying it to Song Hongao, and also to himself.

Song Hongao lowered his eyes and did not speak. He didn't want to get married, but he always felt that there was a shadow in his heart. He hoped to find someone with feelings, at least one who matched this shadow. For so long, he couldn't find it.

He doesn't want to be like Zhao Yong, there are many women around him, but none he really likes.

If you can marry the girl you like, wouldn't it be a good thing to accompany each other until you grow old?

"Lu Yaoyao wants to exchange ports with us." Zhao Yong said.

Song Hongao was stunned for a moment, "Intercommunication port?" He thought about it carefully, "Is it the Hengwan port on the Zhejiang River? This port is considered remote compared to Qi State, and there are not many ships calling on weekdays. If Yuan State communicates with each other, our benefits will also be A lot of."

"Don't forget, if you agree to Lu Yaoyao, our port will definitely be occupied by either Jin or Yuan in the future." Zhao Yong felt that his two sons couldn't keep Qi, so how could they keep a port.

"It may not be like this." Song Hongao said in a low voice, "Maybe the emperor will live a long life."

Zhao Yong shook his head helplessly, he no longer expects miracles anymore.

This topic did not continue, because Zhao Yong was leaning on the carriage and meditating, no matter what Song Hongao said, he did not speak again.

When they arrived at Honglu Temple, Duanmuxiu was already waiting for Zhao Yong with medicine.

"Your Majesty, you forgot to take your medicine again today." Duanmuxiu looked at Zhao Yong expressionlessly. For the past two years, he stayed by Zhao Yong's side to treat his illness. Zhao Yong suffered from headaches almost every day, and if he had to find a woman to solve it, it would only aggravate his condition.

A flirtatious emperor can only abstain from female sex now, thinking about it, he feels quite gloating.

Zhao Yong finally drank the medicine in Duanmuxiu's hand, "Lu Yaoyao has prescribed a new medicine for me, take a look at the difference between it and your medicine."

"Show me quickly." Duanmuxiu's eyes lit up. He had heard about Lu Yaoyao's reputation for a long time. He was the first person to discover Zhao Yong's illness. The medicine she prescribed might be able to cure Zhao Yong. Woolen cloth.

Song Hongao gave the prescription in his hand to Duanmuxiu, "Valley Master Duanmu, here is the prescription."

"Give it to me." Duanmuxiu took the prescription in his hand and looked at it, the expression in his eyes changed from doubt to surprise, "Why didn't I think that I could use this medicine..."

Ye Zhen's prescription was not very different from Duanmuxiu's previous medication, only a few herbs were added, but these few herbs made the whole prescription different in efficacy. Until today, Duanmuxiu did not I really admire this woman, she really knows medical skills, not someone else.

"Your Majesty, maybe this concubine can really cure your illness." Duanmuxiu looked at Zhao Yong and said.

Zhao Yong smiled faintly, "She said she could only let me live two years longer."

"Cure is hard to say." Just like when he thought that Zhao Yong would only live for three years, isn't he doing well now?

"Try to drink the medicine for a few days." If there is no effect at all, he will not leave the capital city.

Duanmuxiu took the prescription and withdrew, while Song Hongao went to find Zhao Rao and the others.

At this time, Zhao Rao was not in Temple Street. She still remembered that Lu Shuang'er and her court lady were taken away separately. The route Yaoyao and the others left, she found the Ye family mansion.

"Are you concerned about Lu Shuang'er's life or death?" Cheng Zheng looked at Zhao Rao in front of him and asked calmly. He thought she should have no feelings for all the women in the harem.

"Her life and death have nothing to do with me." Zhao Rao said, "I just want to know why my father brought Lu Shuang'er here."

A smile flashed across Cheng Zheng's eyes, "You care about the emperor."

Zhao Rao's face was as cold as ice, "No, I don't care about him at all, I only care about Qi Guo."

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