Quick Transmigration: Always Just a Passerby

Chapter 212 My Brother is the Imperial Physician 6 (The End)



Chapter 212 My Brother is the Imperial Physician 6 (The End)

"Ping~ Time to wake up!"

"There's big news!"

"Your brother has launched a counterattack against Seventeenth Master."

Rongrong used a small twig to tickle Leng Xuping, who was fast asleep with his head covered.

Ignore your friends' interruptions.

Leng Xuping, in his thirties, turned over and continued dreaming.

How many episodes have his brother and the Seventeenth Prince been at it? The female lead, Yu Huan, has already given birth, and they're still dragging their feet.

I won't watch it if it's boring.

Speaking of Yu Huan, Leng Xuping suddenly regained his senses.

Who was the new father that Yu Huan found for her child?

It seems like he's still the old emperor?

Despite the dazzling array of accolades, none could compare to Yu Huan's serene heart, which remained firmly within the palace walls, never daring to attract attention.

She perfectly avoided the person the spotlight had arranged for her.

Guards sent to the palace by aristocratic families to gain prestige;

The handsome young son of the old emperor's favorite minister;

The young general, sobering up after leaving the palace during the banquet;

The effeminate, loyal eunuch who escaped the clutches of Ga Dan...

There were so many types, but Yu Huan truly ignored them all.

Not a single spark was generated.

He looked utterly dejected when he greeted the guests.

Even the Empress wouldn't bother to call her name.

Training beauties for the old emperor? Don't even think about it.

The main change was in the character design and makeup. The Empress didn't notice that the beautiful Yu Huan resembled an old friend, and she was even less aware that the old Emperor had seen the beautiful woman dancing in the woods.

She was said to be a favored concubine.

Humph.

The Empress stated that she had people on her side, and that the Emperor didn't interact much with this wooden beauty; he only chose her to escape to a quiet place.

Her top priority now is to successfully match her niece with the Third Prince.

So that their family could produce another empress.

The masters in the palace had no interest in Huan.

As a result, Old Man Yu avoided the journey to exile.

The mistress became a concubine in the household, but she remained bedridden.

Old Man Yu had high hopes for his daughter's marriage, but he never expected that it would be so difficult. While looking for a husband in the capital, he even accidentally stumbled upon the scene of a push-and-pull between Physician Leng and the Seventeenth Prince.

I was just thinking of taking advantage of the situation and randomly trying to scam someone.

Whether it's a steady and outstanding single imperial physician or a romantic young prince, they are both good candidates to be husbands.

It's easy to see that this endeavor was unsuccessful.

The bitter face has become an upgraded bitter face.

Old Man Yu felt he could almost smell the bitterness emanating from his daughter. How could marrying off a daughter be so difficult?

Mrs. Yu made no comment after learning about it.

He is not worried that his youngest daughter's marriage will be affected.

If there really isn't a suitable candidate, just go to the palace and ask the Empress to act as matchmaker; it's that simple.

...

Leng Xuping clarified the eight trigrams of the harem.

Still not wanting to get up, he rolled around on the big bed, then continued to wriggle all over the bed, and finally suddenly sat up.

Rongbao helped him put on his coat with a branch before leaving the bedroom.

Unlike Leng Xuping's laziness.

The rest of the Leng family had already gathered at Leng Xuping's house.

My home looks like an old-fashioned senior citizens' activity center.

Among a group of elderly people, the old housekeeper stood out.

The old housekeeper's hair has turned a little whiter.

It's really only a tiny bit.

However, his physical functions are not much different from those of previous years.

Right now, he's learning the family's secret health regimen from Chef Yi.

The system automatically started playing the background music for elementary school radio gymnastics in Leng Xuping's mind.

It's a bit jarring, but it's also so harmonious, haha.

Xiao Yi felt that the work environment at this place was good, so he planned to keep the old housekeeper for a few more years as a way of repaying him for taking care of him.

However, the secret method was just a facade.

The body's nourishment is all in the food. This secret method can at most make people sharp-eared and sharp-eyed, so they don't become a stupid old man until the moment of death.

The old butler wasn't so naive as to believe everything people said.

After obtaining Chef Yi's consent, he even consulted the retired Imperial Physician Leng, and only began practicing after the latter confirmed his diagnosis.

The retired imperial physician was amazed by his talent but also somewhat unsure.

Then I went to ask Chef Yi.

Chef Yi said he found this and practiced with it casually. He felt it was pretty good, and he even had more strength when swinging the big ladle.

Retired physician Leng discusses matters with his clansmen.

Everyone was shocked.

Finally, this group of elderly men and women who followed along emerged.

Hey.

This secret method is indeed meant for older people; it's somewhat useless and rarely used.

Let them practice if they want.

It cannot extend lifespan.

It simply allows people to die with more dignity.

*

Leng Xuping quickly walked across the covered walkway.

He turned around and went into the kitchen.

In order to allow Chef Yi to better showcase his culinary skills.

The kitchen has been renovated at least three times.

The area has also doubled in size.

The aroma of beef buns wafted over, signaling to those busy at the stove that there was no need for formalities. Leng Xuping picked up three large buns himself and placed them on a large plate.

I ordered a bowl of beef noodles, with lots and lots of extra beef.

There was also osmanthus lotus root soup and a side dish.

We started cooking from the outer room of the kitchen.

It's delicious and smells amazing, haha.

I love all the food, no matter who the chef is, as long as it's not something they made themselves.

After finishing our meal, we packed up a lot of sweet and crispy cookies before heading out.

Chen Liuer and the others, each with their children, were still waiting for him at the teahouse.

These few people inadvertently became representatives of late marriage in their small circle.

Fortunately, their families didn't expect them to marry into wealthy or noble families, and they didn't have a reputation for womanizing. At most, they were just a little carefree, so their marriage prospects weren't too difficult.

Then came having children and becoming a stay-at-home dad.

Bring your kids out for fun.

As for the children's education, I'll leave that to my uncles, elder brothers, and other relatives.

It's so nice to have a large family.

In short, they feel like they're married but not quite. Being a slacker is really great. They hope their kids work hard so that they, as fathers, can continue to slack off even when they're old.

...

Before they knew it, their hair had turned white.

We can't go up to the teahouse anymore.

Every day, he sits in front of Xuping's house and basks in the sun.

After the children got married, they all moved away from this street. There was no other way; the houses passed down from their ancestors were not enough to accommodate everyone.

I wish they had had fewer children.

Hey.

A row of five grandchildren stood beside several old men, all waiting for Grandpa Leng to feed them.

I heard that the cook at Grandpa Leng's house used to make even better food.

How delicious must it be? Is it even better than what the emperor eats in the palace?

Emperor: Reviewing memorials, do not interrupt.

The old emperor is dead.

The Third Prince kept growing taller and refused to attend court.

The Fourth Prince eloped with the Empress's niece.

The former funeral prince ascended to the throne.

Yu Huan's son was just as aloof as she was. Ascend the throne? She hadn't considered it, had no motivation. She felt she was still better off than the other concubines; she could retire to her son's residence.

Unlike those so-called Bird Consorts, Chrysanthemum Consorts, Cake Consorts, and Duan Consorts, who could only squeeze into one palace to live in.

This damn desire to win.

Having been mute for half my life, I still don't understand why the old emperor had such a fondness for this kind of thing.

Luckily he arrived early.

What she hated most was that she couldn't join the battle among the palace sisters because of her speech impediment, which almost drove her crazy.

How many times has this happened?

The words were right on her lips.

If you can't speak coherently, you just can't say it.

So that I can speak properly in my next life.

She has accumulated a great deal of good karma and done many good deeds; the believer only wishes...

...

Years later.

Leng Xuping saw off his old friend, as well as his male mother and cousin's family.

Then the other younger members of the clan arrived.

After tremblingly explaining where he wanted to be buried, he sat down in a recliner and was gone.


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