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Chapter 0012 Not favored

Standing here, she can also see many people.

Not long after, a eunuch in his thirties came out, followed by a young imperial physician.

Generally speaking, the status of senior doctors employed in imperial hospitals is not high.

If you can't serve a decent master, the usual stories about concubines and young doctors in TV dramas basically don't hold true.

The more favored a concubine is, the more she will be cared for by an older imperial physician.

No matter how good the imperial doctor is, he is still not good in the eyes of others.

But the imperial doctor who followed the eunuch just now was exhausted.

I guess I just got admitted in the past few years.

Qu Yin just looked at it carefully for a few times, but after the eunuch and the imperial doctor left, someone murmured behind him.

"I'm not lucky either. I have family problems all the time."

"You don't know, right? In the past few days, Long Live Lord went to the Chuxiu Palace. She was not able to serve her. She said she was not feeling well. Later, Long Live Lord asked Li to agree to serve her."

"You said that the Eighth Master is very powerful outside, but this good master is really..."

"If you don't want to live anymore, just say it and name it."

The little eunuch in front stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.

At this time, the person who brought Qu Yin medicinal materials also came out.

"I asked my sister to wait for a long time."

"Not long ago, you were older than me." Qu Yin answered with a smile: "Our master falls in love with fire in winter, and Coptis chinensis is indispensable."

"You know, our Fourteenth Master fell in love with the fire, so he wrapped it up. Some time ago, Imperial Physician Sun and the others also had the chrysanthemums that they had dried. Sister just took it back and handed it over. There is no problem in keeping it. All the slaves picked it out bit by bit.

Yes." The little eunuch laughed.

"Thank you so much, brother. I'll give you this to drink tea with." Qu Yin handed over the small purse.

The little eunuch answered the question and said with a smile, "Then I'm welcome."

The two exchanged pleasantries for a few more words, and Qu Yin took the things and left.

After she left, a little medicine boy came over and said, "Why are you so polite? No one in the good master's house has ever seen you being polite."

"Hey, what do you know?" the little eunuch said and went back. It's so cold outside in this cold weather.

I thought to myself, they are all concubines. The concubine position of the Virtuous Concubine is made of iron. The concubine position of the Good Master is just made of paper.

The eighth master has to use it, but the fourth master can’t use it?

Besides, slaves like them can't see that far. They usually know who they serve has the most benefits.

Besides, although this Quyin is small, he is still the person in front of the Fourteenth Master.

They are very close to the hospital, so they still know a little bit about it.

The Fourteenth Master has a temper, so he can't speak well. It doesn't take much effort to speak well.

He doesn't feel bad if he is given more things that are not just for himself.

On the way back, Qu Yin thought that it was not unusual for those people to gossip.

She has been in the palace for so many years and has seen everything she should have seen.

Long Live Lord has seen him two or three times from a distance.

Concubine De has also seen it, and all the brothers, from the prince to the younger brother, have seen it.

As for the good concubine, I have certainly seen it before.

Her evaluation of the good concubine is that she is beautiful but has no soul.

It's not that she's stupid, it's just that... she's not relaxed.

Feeling a little timid.

Anyway, she is not as grand as Empress Dowager De.

As for the good concubine being ill, why did she only invite a young imperial doctor to take care of her? This is...

I guess it's because the Eighth Master didn't take care of it. Anyway, there has always been a tendency in the palace to worship the superior and to suppress the inferior. Why else could it be?

But she didn't think too much about people who had nothing to do with her.

Returning to my elder brother's house, he handed the things to Shaoyao and said that he would give some more chrysanthemums.

Shaoyao smiled and said: "That's good. It just so happens that our master doesn't like Coptis chinensis either. He only drinks it when he has no other choice. I usually make chrysanthemum tea for him."

"Okay. Then sister, you go take a dip. I think the weather is nice right now. Let's take advantage of the noon time to dry out the master's boots."

"Indeed, not only the boots, but also the bedding that will be stored in the cages have been dried, and they can be used in the next spring." The north is dry, so you can put them away after drying, and then take them out in the spring, whether they are dry or not.

"Well, then I'll go dry the boots first." Qu Yin said and went to work.

Shaoyao agreed, thinking that it was because Aunt Daohu liked Qu Yin.

The master obviously favored her, and she was never lazy at work.

Who doesn't like such a person?

Maybe it’s because I have a lot to do, so I don’t feel cold anymore. Anyway, after a busy day, I don’t feel too cold when I sleep.

But it started snowing in the middle of the night.

When the song started to wind, the snow was still falling, not too light.

She shivered and put on her clothes.

The Fourteenth Master also got up, and when Qu Yin came in, it was the Fourteenth Master who was getting dressed.

Qu Yin went to prepare hot water and tea first.

After the Fourteenth Master wiped his face, he felt much more energetic. He glanced at Qu Yin and said, "You wear a lot of clothes. You look like a little bear."

"I'm afraid of the cold. If you wear more clothes, you won't get sick." Qu Ying said.

The Fourteenth Master smiled.

I simply ate some hot snacks and drank some tea before getting up.

Before leaving, Qu Yin heard Master Fourteen sigh as he looked at the snow outside.

It’s not easy, it’s snowing so heavily, I have to get up in the middle of the night to study.

Tsk, it’s difficult, brothers.

The floor lamp at the door was on, illuminating the dancing snowflakes and the wind. It looked cold.

After the Fourteenth Master left, the waiter simply filled his stomach. Qu Yin made a pot of brown sugar and ginger shreds and shared them with Qixi.

It's so hot.

Although candy at this time was more common, ordinary people would not buy it casually.

As for the palace, there are some in each palace, but there are fewer maids.

Qu Yin was generally reluctant to wrong himself, so he entrusted someone to take care of him. In fact, they were all from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

It's just that there is definitely no profit for the palace maids.

It costs money.

She doesn't care about white sugar, but she buys several kilograms of brown sugar every year.

For example, in weather like today, drinking a few cups of hot brown sugar ginger tea will make you feel comfortable all over.

After drinking, I went to work, but in this weather, there wasn't much work.

After cleaning up the Fourteenth Master's house, the ladies-in-waiting who are basically close to him can take a break.

Qixi came running: "Look, Qu Yun."

There was kraft paper in her arms, and there were several small sweet potatoes unfolded: "Let's bake them."

"Okay." Qu Yin smiled and stood up. The two of them left the main room and went to the waiter.

There was a little eunuch inside who stood up with a smile when he saw them coming.

After Qu Yin greeted him, he prepared to bake sweet potatoes.

This isn't the first time I've done this.

This is nothing, as long as it doesn't delay things.

"Where did it come from?" Qu Yin asked.

"Didn't I just go with someone to deliver clothes to the Clothing Bureau? I met the people from the Imperial Kitchen. They had a lot of them and wanted to go back to bake them. These were not big, and the Imperial Kitchen didn't care about them. They gave me a few.

One." Qixi said.

Most of the clothes worn by palace maids and eunuchs are sent to the Clothing Bureau. However, these are only for palace ladies and eunuchs who have a higher status.
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