Yang Ling walked on the street with her young lady like she was lost.

When Young Lady was in good condition, she always stood behind him gently, moistening things silently like the soft spring rain. Gradually, not only others ignored her existence, but even Yang Ling seemed to be used to her silent dedication and support. However, until now she suddenly realized that she could not follow him forever, take care of him, and accompany him like a shadow. When Young Lady also left him, Yang Ling was shocked to realize the fear of loss.

Yang Ling was anxious and afraid at this time, sweating heavily, and his body was cold when the wind blew, and his butt was bleeding. He didn't even bother to think about the words of the magic needle Liu. He understood the words of the magic needle Liu, and felt even more heartbroken when he thought about it. He only felt that the young lady was strong and capable, so why didn't he think about how much pressure her young shoulders could withstand at such a young age?

A young girl who was about fifteen years old married into the Yang family and struggled to support the door alone. There was no help or hope. The heavy psychological pressure and hard life, and the hard work of day and night, made her health worse and worse. She just rely on her spirit to support her and not fall down.

In the cold winter, she only covered her quilt every night and soon moved to the office to live. The kang there turned the sudden cold into sudden heat. Her body's coldness had penetrated into her lungs and could not adapt to this sudden change. At that time, she had planted the root of the disease, but she had a good foundation and had not yet developed the disease until now.

Yang Ling was really crying now. He just took the young lady for so long with a sense of anxiety. Now he was tired and hungry and couldn't take any strength to walk.

After turning over an intersection with difficulty, a galloping carriage stopped in front of him quickly. A man on the carriage cursed with the reins of the horse and cursed: "Damn, don't you want to live anymore? Why don't you look at the road? If you shock my master, I'll send you to the yamen to eat a board."

Yang Ling looked at him coldly and said word by word: "I just ate the board, and it is still the board given by the emperor today. If you have the ability, come and try it!"

How did the man believe his words? He burst into laughter and was about to speak. Yang Ling took out the jade sign from his arms, lit up in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "I'll ask your master to get out of the car. I'm the Tongzhi of the Jinyiwei, and now I'll use your car!"

The coachman was surprised. He looked at it and did not recognize the brand of Jinyiwei. However, since it involved the factory guards, he would rather believe it than not. He hesitated and turned around and rushed into the car and said, "Master, look."

As soon as the curtain was lifted, a middle-aged man with a green robe and a whisker poked his head out. He looked at Yang Ling's waist sign with the lantern hanging in the inn at the intersection. He couldn't help but be surprised. He had seen many noble officials and naturally recognized the waist signs of the Jinyiwei. He couldn't afford to offend these ancestors. He secretly called him bad luck, got out of the car obediently and bowed, "I have seen an adult, I don't know what the adult is called?"

Yang Ling picked up the young lady's light body and put it on the carriage, panting, "I don't have time to chat with you. Now I want to use your car and your groom. I will let him go back." He said as he climbed into the car, carefully placed the young lady in the sedan chair, kissed her gently on the hot cheek, and said with tears in his eyes: "Young lady, if you are here, you will not die. If you are away, your husband will accompany you. There will be a trouble in the underworld, and we will be husband and wife in the next life."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and saw that the driver was still stunned, and couldn't help but roar, "Are you leaving?"

The coachman was startled and hurriedly said, "Where are you going? You didn't say anything, sir."

Yang Ling waved his hand powerlessly, half-kneeled beside the young lady, hugged her and said, "Go to find a doctor, you are the coachman, you should know who is a famous doctor in the capital, go from house to house, hurry up!"

The coachman hesitated and pointed at the middle-aged man under the car and said, "My master is a famous doctor, and he is also an imperial doctor."

"What?" Yang Ling was surprised and happy, and quickly jumped out of the car and almost fell in front of the middle-aged man. He grabbed the man and said anxiously: "Sir, your surname is? Sir, please show my wife, she." Yang Ling was excited, wanted to cry and laugh, but couldn't speak.

Although the man was an imperial physician, he did not dare to offend the Jinyiwei. He got out of the car with anger. Now seeing that he became arrogant and respectful, he felt a little happy. He smiled complacently and said, "I was a doctor from the Imperial Hospital. I don't know why Mrs. Zun is uncomfortable? But it is not convenient to take the pulse here. Please go back to my house and wait for me to diagnose it in detail."

"Okay," Yang Ling hurriedly agreed. Thinking about just driving the doctor out of the car, and just didn't know how to get a seat for him, the doctor Tian smiled and said, "Forget it, Mrs. Zun is sick, so there is no need to get off the car. The humble house is right in front. Let's walk there."

Yang Ling didn't care about etiquette anymore, so he had to accompany him to his home with Yudian Tian. The Yudian Tian's home looked quite luxurious. A golden plaque "Xinglinju" hung high on the lintel. When he arrived at the place, Yang Ling picked up his young lady and walked into the yard and went straight into the lobby. He saw that there were countless brands such as "Doctor's Saint Hand", "Saihuatuo", and "Famous Doctors of the World" hanging high in the hall. Yang Ling felt much more at ease.

The imperial doctor Tian gently cleaned his hands, wiped it with a snow-white scarf, and walked up to look at the young lady who was unconscious in Yang Ling's arms, frowned and said, "Madam Zun seems to have cold and heat on her body, her skin orifices are blocked, and her high fever will not subside!"

Yang Ling nodded quickly and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, right, does the miracle doctor have a way to save her?"

Doctor Tian shook his head slightly and took the pulse for a while for a while before he felt embarrassed and said, "I am not the director of the disease of cold and heat. The 13th Department of the Imperial Hospital, and the small prescription pulse that is majoring in the lower level is not good at this. It is just that in my opinion, even if there is a specialist doctor, it is difficult!"

Yang Ling didn't know that the Ming Imperial Hospital was divided into Dafangmai, Xiaofangmai, women, typhoid fever, sores, acupuncture, mouth, throat, massage, bone junction, gold cluster, ophthalmology, Zhu You Thirteen Departments, and thought that these imperial doctors would cure all diseases. Although he didn't understand what Xiaofangmai was, he could understand his words, and couldn't help but say disappointed: "The magic needle Liu also said that there was no medicine to cure, no one could cure. Could it be that the young lady really wanted to leave me?"

Doctor Tian was embarrassed at first, and after hearing this, he couldn't help but blurt out: "Have you ever seen the Golden Needle Liu? He said that it is impossible to cure it? Although I am not good at this, the only one who is best at treating cold and fever in Beijing is the famous doctor Wu Qingyuan and Wu, who has passed away, is the only one brother. If his brother is there, it may not be impossible to cure it."

Yang Ling was excited and asked quickly: "Where is Brother Ling? Please give me a look to Zhujing. As long as the doctor is well treated, Yang Ling is willing to give all his money to thank him."

Doctor Tian was working in the palace and was not allowed to open a hall privately. However, his brother was born with a lame leg and had bad facial features and was unable to enter the court to serve as a medical official, so he opened this Xinglin residence. This medical hall is not far from Yejuzhai, and the two families have always been competitors. After hearing the magic needle Liu asserted that the patient was no longer cured, Doctor Tian was naturally unwilling to accept it. He could not treat him. As long as his own treatment was cured, the reputation would be expelled. Liu could no longer compete with the Tian family for a day.

Therefore, Doctor Tian cheered up and said to Yang Ling: "Sir, don't be anxious. My brother went to visit relatives in Sanhe's hometown. The road is not far away." He turned around and said to the coachman: "Shaotang, you should drive back to your hometown in Sanhe immediately and take the master back quickly, and then say that there is a noble person in the capital to ask him for treatment."

"Yes, lord," the coachman agreed, but fortunately the horse had not yet come down from the shaft, so he quickly took out the door, waved his whip, and went there with a thunder.

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The next morning, Emperor Hongzhi was full of energy and very happy. Yesterday, by punishing Yang Ling and others, he successfully suppressed Mrs. Jin's arrogance. I don't know how she told the queen. Although the queen was still sad when she returned to the palace, she did not dare to cry and make trouble.

The new policy of restricting the rights of royal relatives and nobles has been planned for a long time, but the biggest resistance comes from the empress's family. Moreover, the emperors and nobles whose interests may be damaged must also be staring at the Zhang family. If the Zhang family does not abide by the law, others will naturally follow the example. Now that Shouning Hou is punished, the resistance to issuing the new policy will definitely be greatly reduced.

As Hongzhi expected, the new policy that he wanted to wait for a while and the time was more mature was implemented in the morning court, allowing Li Dongyang, Liu Jian, and Xie Qian, who had been released from prison, to promulgate and promulgate. All the civil and military officials in the court were wise and tactfully no one dared to object.

Hongzhi was very happy. Seeing that there was no other important government affairs to deal with today. Just as he was about to announce the suspension of the court, the Minister of Rites Wang Qiong came out to report: "Long live my life. I heard that several internal officials who served the prince in the East Palace specially served the prince with the art of playing with dogs and horses, and obstructed the Zhan Shi Mansion to assist the prince in studying. Recently, I heard that the prince's attendant Yang Ling was also in a gang and colluded with them.

The emperor, the crown prince is the crown prince of the country, and his whole body is tied to the world. Yang Ling was originally a scholar. He was favored by His Majesty and was granted the title of the Eastern Palace as a Jinshi. He did not want to repay the emperor's kindness, but colluded with the flatterers and disrupted the Eastern Palace. I asked Your Majesty to dismiss his position as an attendant in the Eastern Palace and drive him out of the court."

Hongzhi was stunned and said unhappily: "Did you hear about Yang Qing's stick in the Wumen Court yesterday? Although he was blamed by the stick together, I just couldn't stop the internal officials from delaying the prince's study and punishing him for fun. I went to the Eastern Palace to inspect the prince's studies yesterday, and the prince's knowledge and knowledge have been improved. This is the merit of the three great tutors, and the merit of the three great tutors has been unfair to the merit of the assistant."

Old Wang Qiong refused to say: "Your Majesty, the attendant has the responsibility to supervise the Crown Prince's study. If he has not fulfilled his responsibilities, it is difficult to claim his position. I think he should choose another wise and capable attendant in the East Palace. After the spring examination, the emperor can choose another wise and capable person to send him to the East Palace. I am in charge of the Ministry of Rites, which is my duty, so I dare not not report it."

Hongzhi smiled and said, "I know your loyalty, but Yang Ling has always been dedicated to the East Palace. Yesterday I have punished him, so there seems to be no need to do so."

Wang Qiong suddenly fell to the ground and cried: "The emperor is generous and kind, but the affairs of the crown prince are the affairs of the country, and he is not careless at all. The inner palace only serves the prince's daily life. Even if it is a bit ridiculous, it can be tolerated. As a servant, he cannot fulfill his duties, but he must not tolerate it. How can I see the Ministry of Rites, but I will not speak? If I see the case, I will not advise you?"

Hongzhi couldn't stand Wang Qiong's name, and his tear glands were the most developed in the court. He would cry and give advice at any time. However, this old minister was very outstanding in morals and articles, and he was always honest in his official position. Hongzhi had no choice but to do anything about him. Seeing him screaming again, Hongzhi looked at Liu Jian helplessly.

Grand Secretary Liu had a heart-to-heart relationship. When he looked at Emperor Hongzhi, he immediately came out to report: "Emperor, Lord Wang chose a scholar in the spring exam and assisted in reading the proposal of the Eastern Palace. I have discussed it. Yang Shijuan said something lightly and it is not unwilling to prevent the official from offering.

As for Yang Ling, this man became a scholar at the Xuanfu list at the age of 16, and his literary talent must be extraordinary. The military reform and military command that he wrote a few days ago was very good at training and training, which was quite innovative. I think that Yang Ling's position as an attendant can be exempted, but such talents who are suitable for civil and military should be promoted and appointed by the court. It is better for the emperor to go to the palace. If the court submits the case, if it is in accordance with the wishes of the emperor, or to serve in the court or to be released as an official, after the practice, I will not become a minister in our court?"

Hongzhi was very happy when he heard this. He originally wanted to keep Yang Ling for the emperor's son to ascend the throne before using it. However, since he had a serious illness before the New Year, his health has been deteriorating, so he has become more and more eager to prepare for the emperor's son these days.

The old ministers in the court are commendable, but they are more stable and less enterprising. Moreover, they may not be able to last for a few years. If they do not find a minister to assist the emperor, how can he feel at ease if the old minister dies in a few years?

So when Wang Qiong repeatedly asked to stop Yang Ling's post as a post, he became this thought. You said that he was not qualified to serve as a post, but he was not qualified to serve as an official in the court. I gave him an official position. It was not considered that your Ministry of Rites was dereliction of duty, right? Fortunately, Liu Jian could understand his meaning and came up with this method of being both good.

Hongzhi was afraid that Wang Qiong would express any objections, so he immediately pointed to the little eunuch who served inkstone next to the imperial desk and said, "Go and pass on my oral orders and Yang Ling will go to the hall immediately."

The little eunuch was startled. He was usually the personnel who were specially responsible for the Bingbis Office to draw up decrees and sent people to pass the orders. He had never left the palace and was responsible for such a task. The little eunuch responded in panic and quickly stepped down the imperial stairs. He felt that he was so excited that he almost fell down.

The little eunuch had just walked down the imperial throne steps, and Hongzhi suddenly said, "Slow down!" The little eunuch turned around quickly, and saw Hongzhi pondering for a while, smiling and said, "Carry the brocade chariot in the palace, haha, I'm afraid he can't walk now."

The civil and military officials at the level suddenly became a commotion, and the brocade chariots were connected. What an honor is this? Only a few grand sages and veterans in the court sometimes get this treatment when they enter the palace. It seems that Wang Shangshu's eyes are dizzy. This time he kicked the iron plate. Emperor Hongzhi clearly wants to maintain and use him.

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At this time, Yang Ling took the carriage borrowed from Doctor Tian and ran away. The young lady's complexion became worse and worse, her lips were cracked, her breath was dying, and her face was so sad that it was sad. Yang Ling's heart also sank to the bottom of the valley.

He waited for a night before the Tian Mansion coachman brought back the Xinglin master who was about to fall apart. The magic doctor Tian was indeed much more intelligent than his brother. He limped into the medical hall, looked, heard, asked, and cried, and immediately asserted: "Mrs. Zun had typhoid fever. This disease had been enduring for a long time. However, Mrs. Zun's body was far stronger than others, so he was still hard until now."

Yang Ling's eyes were covered with bloodshot during this stay. He stared at his red eyes and asked with fear: "Is there a way to cure Keke?" The person in front of him was his last hope. At the moment of life and death, he asked, and his teeth were not only clamoring, but his body couldn't help but tremble.

Doctor Tian frowned slightly and said, "There was a solution. My "Tongzhen Save the Ku Pill" specializes in treating typhoid fever inside and outside. It is a wonderful recipe for sweating when the deficiency and excess change, but alas!"

He looked at Yang Ling apologically and said, "Madam Zun is too late to seek medical treatment. This elixir must be made of 2 qian angelica, red peony, 4 liang of licorice and ephedra, 5 qian of cinnamon, grind it into fine powder, bake it in hot wine for three days and take it immediately, and add another prescription of medicine to cure it. But now Shu Tian said bluntly that Madam Zun is definitely not able to survive today."

Yang Ling's head was dizzy, and his eyes turned black. He was holding the young lady and shakingly about to fall off the chair. Doctor Tian was shocked when he saw it. He pulled out a silver needle from his sleeve and stabbed it into Yang Ling's head. Yang Ling opened his eyes wide and his throat was gurgling. It took him a while to swallow the fishy and sweet smell back.

He calmed down and smiled miserably and said, "Isn't it saved?" The Tian brothers were not deeply moved when they saw that his husband and wife were so affectionate. Doctor Tian silently pulled back the silver needle and said sympathetically: "Sir, go home to prepare for his funeral for his wife. Tian is incompetent! In such a huge capital, perhaps only Mr. Wu Qingyuan, the head of the Imperial Hospital in the past, could have a solution. Unfortunately, Mr. Wu had passed away seven years ago, and I know all the famous doctors in the capital. Except for him, no one will have any tricks to treat this emergency."

Yang Ling stood there like a mud carved wooden fetus for a long time. Doctor Tian was frightened and was about to give him another injection. Yang Ling's eyes moved a little, and asked again in a daze: "Is there no help?" Doctor Tian answered: "No", his eyes were matched with his unmoving eyes. Doctor Tian was deeply shocked and could not speak anymore.

Yang Ling nodded, slowly picked up Youniang, looked at Doctor Tian and said, "Please lend me the carriage. I want to visit famous doctors in the capital. As long as Youniang has a breath, I will look for a famous doctor again and ask for a prescription to save her!"

Originally, the most taboo thing for famous doctors like this is to go out and go to other doctors to seek medical treatment, but the brothers of Doctor Tian were not angry at all. They hurriedly called the coachman and helped Yang Ling carry the young lady into the car. Yang Ling took the young lady aimlessly on the street for a while, and his mind became more active. He suddenly thought of the group of foreign monks in Huguo Temple, and couldn't help but feel energetic. The miracle doctor and the imperial doctor were useless. How about this Western doctor?
Chapter completed!