The eunuchs and palace maids quickly gave Xue Shao a wink, "Hurry up and coax the princess Your Highness!"

"Your Highness Princess, I don't have this intention." Xue Shao bowed and smiled calmly, "If Your Highness Princess is interested, I am willing to accompany You to ride and hunt."

Xue Shao himself wanted to play this. When he came to the Tang Dynasty, a fierce horse and a long sword to lure dogs and hunt, it was a great pleasure. This is something that he would not enjoy in the 21st century.

"Hunting?!" Princess Taiping was very happy. It was great, great! Since I was a child, I only saw that my father and brother loved this deeply. They were happy every time they were hunting, but they never let me participate!

"You said it, then I'll hit it! Huh!" Princess Taiping hit her little pink fist and hit Xue Shao's neck lightly.

"Oh...Oh, Oh!!" Xue Shao covered his neck and cried out in pain, and he really tilted his neck and couldn't straighten his waist.

"Ah, does it hurt? Does it hurt?" Princess Taiping screamed in panic, "Oh, your neck is really crooked, crooked! Just like the one I had done a few days ago!"

"It hurts, it hurts!" Xue Shao covered his neck with bitterness. "Your Highness the Princess is good at boxing. Weichen's neck is really crooked, and he will definitely not be able to recover for a few days."

"It really hurts? Does it really hurt?" Princess Taiping came close to look at Xue Shao's neck, and felt a little weird in her heart. Shouldn't I feel relieved, why are I a little sad?...Why am I really going to hit him!

"It hurts really..." Xue Shao grinned in pain.

"Imperial Doctor! Imperial Doctor!" Princess Taiping shouted, "You guys are still standing still, hurry up and call the Imperial Doctor!"

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The courtesy of the palace was very strict and strict, and the "seriously injured" Xue Shao was escorted away from the palace by Princess Taiping, and he actually sent an imperial physician to treat him. If it weren't for the Tianwei of his mother, Princess Taiping, who was very guilty of being so guilty, would have wanted to sneak out of the palace and watch the imperial physician treat Xue Shao with his own eyes.

63-year-old Zhao Bingcheng has worked in the palace for twenty-eight years as a profession of "Imperial Doctor", which is extremely risky, and has been able to breathe successfully and have healthy limbs. It not only depends on excellent medical skills, but also first-class ability to observe words and expressions and change the situation.

Princess Taiping sent a maid and eunuch who escorted Xue Shao's return home to bring a lot of tonic medicinal materials, such as the Eastern Deer Antler, Tianshan Snow Lotus, and the Imperial Polygonatum... It seems that Xue Shao was not injured by a small pink fist of Princess Taiping, but an old medicine jar that was seriously ill and bedridden.

This can be seen by even a blind man, so what Princess Taiping is trying to do with Xue Shao.

After a long period of concentration and investigation, Zhao Bingcheng took out a delicate and precious mutton fat bottle from his high-end, elegant and high-end mahogany medicine box and said, "Mr. Xue, this is my ancestors' good medicine for bone correction and collateralization. Now I'll treat you."

"Thank you, Doctor Zhao." Xue Shao wanted to laugh. This old man could really pretend. With his professional level, it was impossible to find out that I was fine at all.

When the jade bottle was opened, the spicy medicinal oil smell suddenly filled the room, which was not bad. This kind of potion may be rare in the Tang Dynasty at least not affordable by ordinary people, but it was no longer ordinary for Xue Shao - it was just something similar to safflower oil, which relaxed muscles and activated meridians and eliminated stasis and bones, cured injuries but not activated blood.

Li Xianyuan and Yue Nu couldn't figure it out for a moment. The amount of information about Xue Shao's words seemed to be a little too large.

"Don't think about it. Anyway, I'm fine now and I've become an official!" Xue Shao said.

"Okay..." Li Xianyuan nodded, "I wonder what position Brother Xue is taking?"

"Prosecutor the Taiguan Order of Guanglu Temple." Xue Shao frowned, "What kind of official position is this?"

Li Xianyuan's expression was stiff for a moment, and his expression was a little embarrassed and a little jealous. He scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "The Guanglu Temple Taiguan Order, the official title is from the seventh rank. It is an official responsible for handling sacrifices and arranging the meals of all officials when the imperial court held major sacrifices and banquets... Since he is a prosecutor, unless the current Taiguan Order is vacant or transferred, Brother Xue does not have to go to work every day. However, Brother Xue has the right to interfere in matters under his responsibilities and issue orders."

To put it bluntly, the procuratorate means "substitute" and "agent".

"Oh, bad luck!" Xue Shao felt a little amused. The dignified special forces king had fallen into the kitchen squad leader who was engaged in logistics and in charge of the canteen!

"Brother Xue, do you still have any disgust?" Li Xianyuan was so angry that he was so angry that he could not pass the imperial examination in ten years. Even among the third-level people in the scientific examination in history, there are also many people who have been in trouble in their lifetime to make the ninth-rank official position in their lifetime!... You have been given a seventh-rank official position in vain, but why do you still have to pick three or four?"

"Do you want it? Let it go." Xue Shao said carelessly.

Li Xianyuan felt a little upset and hatred, "I think so!... I have been working as a ninth-grade Sili for more than two years!"

Yue Nu smiled happily on the side, stepped forward and clasped her fists and said, "Congratulations to Mr. Xi to be appointed as an official position and enter the official career. From now on, the sky is unlimited!"

"Oh, yes, congratulations, congratulations!" Li Xianyuan said with a smile.

"Don't sarcasticize me. Others don't know, don't you know how I got this official position?" Xue Shao pointed to his face with a wry smile, "What's so honorable about being such a seventh-rank sesame official with a trouser?"

"That's your ability, Brother Xue. Why don't you see other men have such opportunities?" Li Xianyuan sighed again, "Next time I reincarnate, I must choose the right family like Brother Xue, and let my parents give birth to me a little better."

Xue Shao was both angry and funny, "Yuenu, please help him and send him to reincarnate!"

"Ah, no, no!" Li Xianyuan waved his hand and begged for mercy and said with a smile, "Brother Xue has been promoted, and as usual, he will serve as a tail-burning banquet. I wonder how Brother Xue plans to organize a program?"

A tail-burning banquet is a special banquet that is now popular in the imperial capital Chang'an. Whenever a new official takes office or an official is promoted, he will invite relatives, friends and colleagues to congratulate him. The origin of the term "burning tail" is quite interesting. One is that a tiger will burn its tail when it becomes a human form, which means that the person holding a banquet is transformed by a fierce tiger, and the future of "tiger and tiger have wind" is unlimited in the future; the second is that sheep must burn the old tail to be accepted by the sheep, which is even simpler - a new official takes office to enter the circle of the officialdom, which is the first step for the person holding a banquet to take office; the third layer of the intention is clearer. It is said that when a carp leaps over the dragon gate, the fish tail must be burned through the sky fire to turn into a real dragon!

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Chapter completed!