The eunuchs and palace maids quickly surrounded her, and in a hurry, they finally cleaned Pei Fan first and changed her clothes.

You can face Li Hong.

In the chaos, Pei Fanxian finally figured out who this vicious little face was.

He suddenly remembered that Old Man Pei called him Ming Wenxue just now, and the Ming surname is a remote surname, whether in the Tang Dynasty or in the modern era.

There was only one Ming clan who could leave his name in history during the Tang Dynasty!

It is Ming Chongyan, the close minister of the queen who is insidious and unpredictable!

When he first entered the official career, he served as the literature of the King of Ji Mansion. According to historical records, this person is indeed proficient in medical skills.

Fan Xian shook his head, the little white face, it was indeed unreliable.

"Pei Lang, why did you suddenly recover?" Li Hong has been struggling with this issue since the beginning.

When someone urinated, he jumped up and down, and was quick-witted. He heard from the palace maid who helped him change his clothes that his legs and feet were particularly neat, and he also showed a despicable smile from time to time.

It's no different from ordinary perverts.

Pei Fan sighed first, pretending to be deep.

It would be great if Li Hong asked this question earlier, so he would save him from suffering and embarrassment.

Looking at everyone's contemptuous eyes, someone stood up and arched: "Your Highness, the student recovered after taking medicine."

"Take medicine, what medicine?" Li Hong leaned closer, extremely excited.

"Of course it's my own medicine."

The sick man is crazy!

He actually dared to deceive His Highness the Crown Prince. They didn’t have to worry anymore. This person would definitely die without a place to bury him!

Li Hong was shocked. At a young age, he actually had such ability. No wonder he was so bold.

"Tell me quickly, how did you make the medicine, are there any more now?"

Pei Judao looked at him disdainfully, and Ming Chongyan's face was tense, as if he was facing a great enemy. Pei Fan had already thought about this when he spoke first.

According to historical records, the disease Li Hong suffered from was a hereditary disease and heart disease of the Li family. To put it simply, it is coronary heart disease.

While you are young, you have the magic medicine provided by Fan Xian to take good care of it, and it is not impossible to recover.

He smiled and said, "Report to your highness, the student really has no more. The last bottle of medicine has been taken by the student."

This is a liar, absolutely, Pei Judao stood up and grabbed the front: "Your Highness, don't listen to him nonsense. He is the nephew of the old minister. The old minister knows the best about his situation."

"He has been sick all these years and can hardly even get out of the gate."

I give you time, so you can perform well!

Pei Fanxian felt that his uncle must be stupid, and a living example was right in front of him, and he actually wanted to make a case.

However, the little white-faced man on the side looked thoughtful and kept silent, making it even harder to deal with.

"General Pei, what you said is wrong. Look at Pei Lang's current appearance, isn't it a good idea?"

"How can you say he's still sick?"

Li Hong's mellow voice was particularly pleasant. Fan Xian was overjoyed. He really did not read the wrong person! Li Hong is a distinguished right and wrong!

"This...this..." Pei Judao stared at Fan Xian, unable to say what was wrong.

Jinwu Guard stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, we have captured people. He looked very normal at that time, and he didn't look sick."

Look, justice is on his side.

Li Hong stroked the seated armrest. Others might lie, but Jinwuwei could not lie. It seems that Pei Fanxian has indeed recovered.

"Pei Lang, can I prepare a dose of this medicine for me?"

What he said was waiting for, Fan Xian smiled and said, "Of course it's okay, but this medicine is a student's unique secret recipe. If you want to make medicine, you must go out of the palace to get it."

"Out of the palace?"

Since the beginning, Ming Chongyan has not spoken much. Compared to Pei Judao, he is much smarter. Pei Fanxian's actions must be strange, and he must not be allowed to leave the palace!

What to do if you slip away?

"Your Highness's clarity is clear, you must not let this person go out of the palace!"

Li Hong said suspiciously: "Why is this?"

Chongyan stepped forward: "Not to mention that he is very likely to lie, it is possible that he may have seen His Highness's illness. If he is let go of him out of the palace, what should he do?"

"The old minister also thinks it is very difficult to find him like this. He has not implemented it whether it is acupuncture or a drug test. At least these things must be done before talking about leaving the palace."

They are treating him as a guinea pig for experiments!

Li Hong hesitated, and what they said seemed to be reasonable. At the critical moment, Fan Xian would not give up defending himself.

"Your Highness, the students think that they say this is entirely for their own selfish interests and have no intention of considering His Highness."

"Please don't believe it easily, Your Highness."

His words successfully attracted Li Hong's attention: "Tell me, please."

The kind and tolerant prince was kind and kind when he spoke, and someone firmly held his belief in hugging his thighs tightly again.

"Your Highness can see the situation of the students clearly. He has indeed recovered. His Highness is weak and ill as if he is as ill as fire. But they are still blindly blocking students from leaving the palace to make medicine. Is it because they are afraid that the students will steal their credit?"

"If they were wholeheartedly considering His Highness, they would definitely allow students to make medicine."

"Questions, this is purely quibbling!" Pei Judao was unable to bark wildly, but Ming Chongyan was not disturbed by his nonsense.

"How did you learn how to make medicine, as far as I know, you have never studied medicine."

Fan Xian shrugged: "Ming is very knowledgeable about literature and medicine. Haven't he heard a saying that he becomes a doctor after a long illness?"

"To be more precise, my illness is similar to Your Highness. I am afraid that the only one who can completely cure Your Highness's illness is that I am!"

The feeling of fooling the prince is so cool!

Li Hong's eyes lit up and he immediately stood on Fan Xian's side.

This young man is so imposing and extraordinary!

The relationship between the two is similar to that of a patient. The trouble of long-term illness can only be understood by each other, and others cannot speculate in the slightest.

"Jixiang, send him out of the palace and go to the pharmaceutical industry!"

Behind Li Hong, the close eunuch Cai Jixiang went online, took out a deputy chief's name from the secret pavilion and handed it over to Fan Xian.

There are two types of passes to the palace in the Tang Dynasty. The materials are made of small wooden strips, but they are divided into lengths. Short books are equivalent to temporary passes and can only be used in a single time. Long books are different, and the service life is as long as one month, and there is no limit on the number of times.

The sick son was so proud that the two ministers were furious.

Ming Chongyan came over and looked at him with a sinister look: "You must prepare the medicine as soon as possible, and you can't delay it."

"That's natural, don't worry about literature." Fan Xian smiled.

"Your Highness, according to my opinion, at least a deadline must be set to avoid delaying Your Highness's illness."

The smile on his face gradually became stiff. It turned out that he was holding it up here.

Li Hong nodded: "What you said makes sense, then..." He pondered for a moment and made a decision: "Half a month."

Ming Chongyan was satisfied. In addition to his excellent medical skills, he also knew how to make gold and stone elixirs. Half a month was not enough time for alchemy. Yu Guang glanced at Pei Fanxian.

But he kept smiling, fiddling with the deputy chief in his hand.

"Why do you have to be so troublesome? I think five days are enough!"

"good!"

"One word is certain!"

Of course Li Hong was happy that he could make the medicine as soon as possible.

Ming Chongyan and Pei Judao, the cobblers, finally saw a fact clearly.

This sick girl is indeed a fool!
Chapter completed!