Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

Chapter 181 Looking forward to attending court.

After hearing this, Fusu and Ying Yinman finally felt relieved.

.It's okay, it's okay.

.scared them to death.

.The group walked quickly towards Ying Zheng’s bedroom.

As soon as they walked in, Fusu and Ying Yinman discovered that Qipan was also here.

They were surprised and asked, "Sir? Why are you here too?"

.Qipan: "Hmm? You came just in time, come here quickly."

.Qipan greeted them.

Fusu and Ying Yinman walked over quickly.

.Qi Pan: "Here, one copy for each of you, take it to the side and copy it."

Fusu and Ying Yinman: "Ah?"

.They were stunned for a moment, then reached out to take the things Qi Pan handed over.

.Look down.

.It was covered with densely packed words.

.This is..........?

.What is the recipe for Ma Fei San?

.What is Ma Fei San?

.Are there also maps of human acupuncture points?

.Suture of trauma?

The two of them looked at each photo one by one, their expressions becoming more and more shocked.

Ying Zheng: "Okay, stop standing there, hurry up and copy it."

"Everyone should make twenty copies. This concerns the lives of soldiers. Be careful not to make any mistakes."

.After hearing this, Fusu and Ying Yinman swallowed all the questions in their minds.

. Holding the paper in hand, he sat down on the table and chair that had been prepared.

.The palace maids had already prepared pen and ink on the table, so Fusu and Ying Yinman did not delay.

.He rolled up his sleeves, picked up the pen and started copying.

. Every word he read was done carefully and seriously, with a focused expression.

Qi Pan took the materials he had copied, sat next to Ying Zheng, and read them sentence by sentence.

.Ying Zheng used small seal script to carefully record these prescriptions and information.

.Time passes slowly.

.When Qi Pan finished reading, Ying Zheng put down his pen. It was already late at night.

Qi Pan was so thirsty from reciting the scriptures that Xia Lin tactfully handed him a cup of warm tea.

.This tea is thirst-quenching.

.Qipan, after drinking a cup, the dryness in his mouth and tongue was relieved.

.Looking at the sky, it’s almost time for the morning court session.

Ying Zheng said to Qi Pan: "Sir, please come with me to the morning court today."

what?

.Let her go to court with you?

Qi Pan said, "Brother, hasn't the position of our master been officially handed down yet?"

"Is it inappropriate for me to follow you to court?"

Ying Zheng: "There's nothing inappropriate."

"Since you are the Imperial Master of our Great Qin, why can't we go to court together?"

"Besides, you already have a place in the court."

"There is no need to wait until the enthronement ceremony is over before going to court."

.The most important thing is to pray for contribution to the Qin Dynasty.

.And what she brought out this time, the recipe for Ma Fei San, the human body's acupuncture point map... and so on.

.These things, let alone allowing Qi Pan to attend the court before the enthronement ceremony.

Even if she rolled around in the court, no one would dare to say anything wrong about her.

.You also have to ask her if she is thirsty, tired, and if the ground she rolled on is hard?

.Do you want to spread a blanket before rolling around?

.Qi Pan: "Okay, in that case, I will follow you."

"But...Brother, do we have to get up so early to attend court?"

.She looked outside and saw the sky was still pitch black.

Ying Zheng: "I get up at about this time every day."

"What's wrong? Sir, can't you get up?"

Qi Pan: "It's a bit........."

Ying Zheng: "No problem, sir, you don't have to go to court every day like the other court officials."

"Just follow the last time every five days. If there is anything important, I will have someone notify you in advance."

.Hearing this, Qipan’s eyes lit up.

"Really? Is this possible?"

Ying Zheng: "Of course, no one dares to oppose what I say."

"Sir, don't worry about anyone being unhappy."

.I guess they don’t dare.

Qi Pan: "That's good, I feel relieved then."

.Fortunately I don’t have to get up early every day.

.It is still acceptable to attend court once every five days.

Ying Zheng ordered people to prepare toiletries, and asked Xia Lin to get a set of clean clothes.

Ying Zheng: "Sir, I'll let Xia Lin take you to wash up first."

"After we're done packing, let's go to the front hall."

.Qi Pan: "Okay."

.After saying that, he followed Xia Lin.

Ying Zheng took one copy of each of the copied prescriptions.

.After getting dressed, he left with hope.

Fusu and Ying Yinman put down their pens and shook their sore wrists.

Ying Yinman: "Brother, aren't you going?"

Fusu: "Father didn't call me."

"Besides, it doesn't matter whether I go or not. The most important thing now is to copy down all these prescriptions first."

Ying Yinman felt that what Fusu said made sense. After drinking a sip of tea to moisten her throat, she continued copying with her pen.

............

main hall.

Before daybreak, the ministers of the court had already walked into the hall one after another.

Some gathered in groups of three or four, while others stood aside with their eyes closed to rest.

Although everyone was speaking in low voices, with so many people gathered together it became a bit noisy.

.“His Majesty has arrived!”

.Everyone fell silent, quickly lined up and stood in their seats.

.When they saw Qi Pan walking beside Ying Zheng, everyone was stunned.

.. There are many ministers who have not seen Qi Pan yet.

.hiss!

.Who is this person?

.How can I stay by His Majesty’s side?

.The distance is still so close?

.Ying Zheng glanced down and pointed to a location and said.

"Just stand there, sir."

Qipan: “Okay.”

Qi Pan walked over and stood still obediently.

.Wang Wan, Feng Quji, Wang Jian and others beside him nodded to Qi Pan.

.Qipan also nodded in response.

.Looking at their friendly scene, the other ministers all widened their eyes.

.Who is this person?

.What a grand display.

.With doubts in their hearts, the ministers began to make their reports in an orderly manner.

.After everyone finished playing, Ying Zheng spoke.

"Some of you have never met me, so I would like to introduce you to me."

"This is you, sir. You are the Imperial Master of our Great Qin. Your name is Qi Pan."

.What?

.gentlemen?

.National Master?

.Is this the legendary gentleman?

.Is he the latest imperial teacher appointed by His Majesty?

.The national teacher of my Great Qin? ?

.How could she be so young? ?

.Everyone looked towards Qi Pan.

Being stared at by so many eyes at once, even though he was thick-skinned, Qi Pan felt a little frightened.

Ying Zheng: "My Lords, what are you still standing there for?"

The ministers quickly came back to their senses.

"I have met the sir, no, I have met the Imperial Master."

Qi Pan nodded and smiled: "Hello, everyone."

.Ying Zheng took out the prescription he had copied earlier.

"Sir, you got some prescriptions yesterday and gave them to me."

"Among them is the recipe for Ma Fei San, which can cause anesthesia and make people lose consciousness."

"Applicable to external trauma............"

"There are also acupuncture points on the human body. Acupuncture points are suitable for..."

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