After the agreement was reached, Yun Dingchu said again, "Mother, now it is my wife's turn to take your pulse."
Humph, a heavy snort came from his nose.
"Don't think that because the Ai family has a fifteen-day agreement with you, you just want to send an emissary to the Ai family.
Again, Yun Dingchu, the Ai family doesn't believe you."
"Mother."
The clicking sound of the fragrant pear wood chair rolling was clear and sweet, and Yun Dingchu was already familiar with the slow, slow rhythm.
Looking back, he saw the energetic King Beixiang, dressed in a blue brocade robe, already being pushed into the Queen Mother's chamber by Zhang Wei.
When Mrs.
Dou saw her son, she looked happy, but she rolled her eyes at him, because she knew deeply that her son's trip to Bianliang had already taken the mute in front of him very seriously.
"Mother, your illness is not serious, and those quack doctors can't see your illness, so let Dingchu take a look at it for you."
"No need, the Ai family is fine."
After all, he is his only son in this life.
Although Mrs.
Dou is dissatisfied that his heart is towards the mute woman, she will not deny her son face in front of everyone.
"Mother, your eyesight is so weak.
If you don't treat it, it may be too late.
Zhen'er is worried about your health.
Dingchu, hurry up and feel the pulse of the mother."
Even though her son was full of filial piety, Mrs.
Dou could no longer refuse politely.
He cooled down and said, "Yun Dingchu, I asked you to check your pulse for Zhen'er's sake.
I will take you a dose of the decoction.
If there is no improvement at all, the Ai family will not take it again."
For the sake of my son, I'll give you a chance.
If it doesn't work, I won't accept it.
Mr.
Dou tried his best to look pleasant.
All mothers in the world are the same.
They always play the role of a loving mother in front of their sons and do not want to give their sons a fierce face.
It seems that he is completely different from the severe one just now.
This is true, Yun Dingchu kept muttering in his heart, taking a dose of your decoction, how can one dose cure the disease?
This Mrs.
Dou is not only a dictatorial person, but also a stubborn and paranoid person.
As long as it is the principle she believes in, she will always stick to it.
King Beixiang winked at his wife, and Yun Dingchu rolled his eyes at him.
He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to diagnose Dou's pulse.
The slender jade fingers held Dou's white wrist.
Under the snow-white skin of the wrist, there were several intersecting navy blue blood vessels.
The whole palace of the Queen Mother can make a huge sound even if a pin falls to the ground.
Everyone is waiting with bated breath.
After checking the pulses of both wrists, a small wrinkled flower gradually appeared on Yun Dingchu's delicate eyebrows.
After checking her pulse, he rolled her eyelids, then stretched out his hand to press Dou's cheek and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Naturally, it was translated by Qinglian.
"It hurts a little bit."
Dou answered truthfully.
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After Yun Dingchu checked Dou's body, he made two gestures to Qinglian.
Qinglian's sharp voice immediately broke out, "Aunt Feng, quickly bring the Queen Mother's toilet bowl."
When "Bold" heard this, Mrs.
Dou became excited and furious.
In front of her son, as well as so many maids, maids, and eunuchs, this mute wanted to see her toilet.
She was so angry that her liver ached.
"Mom, please calm down.
Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, smelling, asking, and feeling.
This is what every doctor must check.
Only if you check it correctly can you prescribe the right medicine.
Otherwise, all your efforts will be wasted.
Mother, Dingchu is your daughter-in-law, and I will definitely not harm you." you."
Seeing the partiality of these words, it really lit up three fires in Mr.
Dou's heart.
"Let me, the rest of the people, get out of here."
"Minions obey."
Knowing that the prince wanted everyone to avoid diagnosing the Queen Mother, after a while, all the maids and nuns bowed and filed out.
Finally, King Beixiang cast a trusting glance at his wife, and then quietly slid the handle of the chair and left quietly.
Within a moment, only a few people were left in the room.
They are all the confidants of the Queen Mother.
Aunt Feng ordered a palace maid to go to the inner room to bring out the toilet and opened the lid.
Yun Dingchu inspected it carefully and found that it was not dirty.
"Queen Mother, stretch out your hands."
Mrs.
Dou stretched out her arms as she said, but her finger joints were trembling slightly, her face was slightly pale, and her lips were dark blue.
"Mother, you are dizzy, aren't you?"
"Yes."
This time Dou did not embarrass her and answered truthfully.
"Mother, your illness is simple and easy to treat.
It's not a serious problem, it's just an occasional cold."
Yun Dingchu spread out the rice paper and wrote the prescription with a brush.
She said with lip language, "Mother, have a good rest.
My wife is going to get some medicine for you."
Mrs.
Dou sat on the bed, staring at the empty door through which she left.
She thought to herself, can she take the medicine prescribed by this mute woman?
What if her heart is not towards them, Beixiang?
The medicine she prescribed shouldn't poison her to death.
People, once they have such thoughts, will become suspicious.
Especially for a suspicious person like Mr.
Dou, once he has such an idea, he will not be able to pull ten cows back.
After returning to the west wing, Yun Dingchu asked Qinglian to pick half a jar of morning dew in the yard, and also picked a large handful of osmanthus flowers.
He picked all the osmanthus flowers, threw them into the jar, and mixed the morning dew and osmanthus flowers with a spoon.
Stir the petals together, add a little honey, and mix them into the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
Just when they were having a great time, Zhang Wei pushed King Beixiang in.
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"My servant comes to see the prince."
"No need to be polite."
King Beixiang glanced at the eight immortals table made of sandalwood wood, and then his eyes fell firmly on Yun Dingchu's face.
"Didn't you say you went to get medicine for your mother?
Is this the medicine you got for your mother?"
Nodding, Yun Dingchu's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon with a smile.
"What kind of medicine is this?"
north What medicine?”
King Beixiang didn't quite understand.
He picked up an osmanthus pastry from the bowl on the table.
Feeling a little puzzled, he put the pastry between his nose and nose and smelled it.
Not only eating it, but also smelling it, you can smell the delicious fragrance.
There was absolutely no smell of medicine, and as smart as he was, he suddenly knew what his wife meant.
"Smart, she is worthy of being the wife of my King Beixiang."
"You are so beautiful."
"Speaking of which, daughter-in-law, what disease is the mother suffering from?"
He must know about his mother's condition.
Just now, after he went to his mother's room, her mother told him not to trust Yun Dingchu too much.
After all, she was the person sent over there.
If she got his full trust, Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst.
The consequence is that the other side will destroy itself without spending a single soldier.
He was well aware of his mother's reminder.
From his observation of the woman Yun Dingchu over the past two months, he felt that Yun Dingchu should be a pure-hearted person.
Moreover, following her trip to Bianliang, he knew her background clearly.
He stole the The treasure of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but she didn't care about it.
She also deliberately helped him in front of the Prime Minister, which showed that she had a deep conflict with the Prime Minister.
Her mother died early, and all the aunts in the Prime Minister's Mansion were not fuel-efficient.
Her disloyalty to Bian Liang.
It can't be said to be full trust, but King Beixiang felt that he should try to trust him.
“There are a lot of illnesses.”
"What to say?"
King Beixiang became nervous when he heard that his mother had many illnesses.
"The mother's eyes were blurred, her vision was blurred, her lips were purple, her face was pale, she had difficulty walking, her fingers were shaking, and she was also accompanied by headaches and other causes.
This showed that her body was gradually losing balance, or losing the ability to coordinate.
All these Symptoms are all classified as Pa” Yun Dingchu didn't say anything about Parkinson's disease because she was afraid that the paralytic wouldn't understand.
So, she substituted an ancient medical term for paralysis with tremors.
"Her feet are numb and her lumbar spine hurts because she has lumbar spondylitis, and due to the snow falling all year round in Beixiang and the low temperature, her legs have rheumatism.
When the weather is the coldest, this rheumatism will appear, like She was wrapped around her like a poisonous snake.
Because you went to Bianliang, she felt depressed, and because she was busy working day and night with state affairs, her mother fell ill. " After analyzing a lot, King Beixiang felt his heart was in his throat and asked anxiously, "Can it be cured?"
"My mother is strong-willed and stubborn.
I didn't dare to tell her the cause of the disease.
That's why I let her adjust her mood.
She doesn't take bitter medicine, so I mixed the medicine into her meals.
This way Osmanthus cake is a delicacy that is famous all over the world in Bian Liangcheng.
You must let your mother take it. " She did not have the ability to make Mrs.
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Dou take the medicine, but if King Beixiang delivered it in person, I believe that Mrs.
Dou would not refuse the medicine no matter how painful it was.
When it comes to his mother's temperament, King Beixiang knows very well.
If her mother had not been so strong, she might have succumbed to a tragic fate back then.
When she was framed, she resolutely asked the late emperor to take her son to Beixiang, the most miserable and remote place in the world.
Beixiang was the most remote place in the Tianyuan Dynasty.
Su Shi had no time to take care of the inconspicuous place at the time, and even thought that driving her to Beixiang would be a good thing.
At least, it was concluded that she would never be able to make waves again.
This method of taking retreat to advance saved the lives of both mother and son.
"no problem."
Seeing that he answered so readily, she said dumbly again, "Don't be too happy too early.
These medicines can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause."
"What's the meaning" "Some of your mother's illnesses cannot be cured with medication, and she still needs to take care of them on her own.
For example, her lumbar spondylitis and Parkinson's disease are not very effective with medication, so she has to stick to her daily routine. daily exercise.”
"How to exercise" "Exercise means nothing more than running, walking, shaking your hands, head, and arms."
King Beixiang's hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach.
He thought it was some great exercise, but it turned out to be a physical exercise.
"Don't think it's easy.
It's difficult to do it day after day.
However, you can stay with your mother.
Anyway, your legs also need exercise."
"Qinglian, send these osmanthus cakes to the kitchen to steam and heat them up.
When they're ready, bring them over."
Qinglian went to the kitchen with a large pot of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
"Your legs haven't had acupuncture for a long time.
Today is the third day of junior high school, so it's time for acupuncture."
"Your acupuncture doesn't work, I still have no feeling at all in this leg."
King Beixiang was nagging dissatisfiedly.
The muscles of his thighs were pricked by her, but he still had no feeling at all.
Lifting up his trouser legs, Yun Dingchu was shocked at first glance.
Sure enough, his snow-white skin had bruises as big as his thumb, which should be the sequelae of the last acupuncture.
"It's okay.
I'll give you moxibustion tonight."
"What the hell are you loving uncle?"
I rolled my eyes twice.
Yun Dingchu felt that he was playing the piano to a cow, so he simply shut up.
Okay, the lady is ignoring him again.
Tonight, let her love her if she wants.
Anyway, if she wants love, he can’t deny it, right?
King Beixiang thought evilly.
"Your Majesty, Ling'er from the East Wing came over and asked, saying that her master made your favorite fish, fried green peppers, and fried carrots with red peppers."
As soon as Zhang Weigang mentioned the words "East Wing Courtyard", the air in the room seemed to become suffocating.
Dongling Fengzhen's smile gradually disappeared from the corners of Yun Dingchu's lips.
"Well, tell her that I suffer from leg disease and liver problems.
I can no longer eat spicy food.
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I will rest in the West Wing Hospital today."
"This slave will go back to Miss Ling'er right now."
Zhang Wei secretly laughed in his heart.
Just now, when Miss Ling'er came over, she was bossing him around.
Even the master has fallen out of favor, why is this girl so arrogant?
"You stay here with me What are you doing here with me?
Go see your Dugu sister. " He said this out of anger, not out of pure jealousy.
In the entire Beixiang Palace, Yun Dingchu disliked the duplicitous Dugu family the most.
"Didn't you say that I have liver problems and can no longer eat spicy food?
Dr.
Yun, I am an extremely cooperative patient.
Even if I really want to eat, I hold back.
For such an obedient patient, Yun Will the doctor reward you?"
The body is his own, he doesn't need spicy food, he is protecting his own body, yet he still wants to ask for rewards from her.
Paralyzed.
"alright."
King Beixiang stretched out his hand and pinched her nose, and joked with a smile, "Look at your mouth, you can hang a chamber pot.
Come on, give me a smile."
There was a loud bang, and the result of teasing her was a crimson patch behind the devil's claws.
"I will never smile at a heartless person."
At this time, King Beixiang's expression turned cold.
What did this mute say?
"Tell me clearly, why is this king so heartless?"
He didn't treat her well enough, and he didn't pamper her enough.
In order to protect her, he even offended his mother.
In the past, he was a well-known filial son in the Tianyuan Dynasty.
Give him a look that doesn't bother to pay attention to you.
"The clown is not young anymore.
It's time to hire a master to teach her the principles of life."
"There is no suitable candidate."
He yawned.
He originally wanted to joke with her, but he didn't want to be so disappointed.
"Excuse, Dongling Fengzhen, even if her mother is really Bian Liang Xizuo, but for a little child, what fault does she have to be treated so viciously by you?
She is your direct bloodline, and Duguqiu can have it.
A good master teaches, in your heart, your biological daughter is not as good as a wife, concubine and brother."
It turned out that his mute woman was angry because of this incident.
He didn't say it earlier.
Just now, it made him feel really baffled.
"Okay, dear, hurry up tomorrow and I will send an order for the clown to go to school with Dugu Qiu."
It was late at night, and King Beixiang touched his empty Five Zang Temple, where there was a lot of cooing.
He was worried about his mother's condition during the dinner, so he didn't eat a few mouthfuls.
Now, he was hungry.
"Madam, I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time.
I'm really worried."
Yun Dingchu looked at the ruthless male face of King Beixiang, rolled his dark eyes, and said with a smile, "Tell me, are you responsible for the theft in the Prime Minister's Mansion?
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My mother left it behind."
Give me the other six peerless treasures.
Tell me if you stole these, and I will cook your favorite food."
While tempting him with delicious food, she also didn't forget to give him a warm and ambiguous glance.
It made the blood in King Beixiang's heart seem to be flowing backwards.
"Those six treasures were stolen by my king, but the theft of the Prime Minister's Mansion is none of my business."
"really" "I lied to you that I was a puppy."
King Beixiang held his chin with one hand and looked at his little mute wife quietly.
"Okay, I'll believe you for now."
After standing up and patting his butt, Yun Dingchu moved his lotus steps out of the wing, while Dong Ling Fengzhen sat on the chair, his narrow eyeliner slightly hooked, and wisps of bright and mysterious light burst out from his eyes.
In Beiqiu Country, there is endless grassland, the sky is high and the clouds are wide, and herds of cattle and sheep graze freely in the vast sky and earth.
The green grass is so clear and the sky is so blue.
On the grassland, many strong, shirtless men were slaughtering a fat sheep.
The fat sheep was killed, and blood spurted out from the neck of the fat sheep.
The spurted blood dyed the green grass red.
The shouts and shouts of the strong men were mixed together with the braying of livestock.
A fat hand held a scimitar.
The tip of the knife pierced the sheep's belly and made a long gash.
His thumb tore open the gash, grabbed a section of intestines, and pulled out the entire intestines, liver, and belly.
All the internal organs were cut out and thrown on the grassland, revealing the The men could clearly see the bright red flames, and there was no dirt at all.
They all shouted in unison, "Brothers, today is the prince's wedding.
There is no dirt in the fat sheep's belly.
This is a good sign.
Hope it's a good sign."
May the Immortal God bless our Beiqiu country with prosperity and prosperity, happiness and health.”
A group of men all spoke in unison, and then there was a wizard in strange clothes.
He held a golden stick in his hand, muttered something with his purple-painted lips, held the edge of the black bowl with his long nails, and closed his eyes. , quietly praying to the Immortal Heaven.
Zangmei Jian stayed alone in the tent, feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles.
The shouts outside and the laughter and curses of rough men came from outside the tent from time to time.
She knew that they were drinking, and what they drank was her wedding wine.
The bonfires reflected the figure on her face as smooth as white jade.
She was very confused.
This was a strange place.
In her memory, it was the first time she saw the endless grassland.
When she got out of the carriage, there were a lot of shirtless and sturdy men.
Each of them had deep and bright green eyes, and their eyes were all shining with the light of worship for her.
She was not a fool, of course she knew that they worshiped her.
Not her, but the man who married her, the prince of Beiqiu Kingdom, Yelu Dan.
"Prince, today is your wedding.
Princess Bian Liang is still waiting for you in the tent.
Don't get too drunk."
"The prince is happy today.
Come, brothers, you won't come home until you're drunk."
The deep and deep man's voice is sexy and charming, and oozes joy and roughness.
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At the age of twenty-eight, she could not get a decent boyfriend.
She was an older leftover girl and became a target in the eyes of her parents.
The troubled daughter is a monster and alien in the eyes of the neighbors.
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In order to cooperate with his acting and cope with his family, she must be on the phone 24 hours a day and be a housewife at any time
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