Chapter 647 Hey!When will you return to vulgarity
Chapter 647 Hey!When will you return to vulgarity
The emperor is critically ill.
How could the emperor, who was always in good health, become critically ill without warning?The ministers were so puzzled.
Outside the Qiankun Hall.The imperial doctor of the imperial hospital is coming out of the hall at this moment.
The ministers headed by Prime Minister Zuo immediately surrounded him with worried expressions, "Doctor, how is your Majesty doing?"
When King Jingxi heard the news and rushed over, he saw the imperial doctor shaking his head with a serious face, and then he became more serious, "It's because I'm not good at learning, and I can't deal with your majesty's illness... also, I have never seen it in this world." Pass."
The person who spoke was the person with the most superb medical skills in the imperial hospital. He was once a miracle doctor in the world. He was recruited into the palace by the emperor due to a coincidence in the past.
King Jingxi's eyes sank.
Once there is no cure for medicine and stone, he thought of gods and Buddhas.
"Come here!" He summoned a guard, "Take my king's token and go to Lingquan Temple to invite Master Kongchen here."
"Yes, my lord!"
All the ministers who were lured away by the imperial physician turned their heads to salute King Jingxi when they heard this, "I have seen King Jingxi!"
"Everyone, go back to the mansion first. Your majesty is under the care of this king. This matter must not be publicized. Your majesty is the son of the real dragon, and you will be blessed by heaven." Having said that, the news of the emperor's critical illness has already spread throughout the court and the public. People are talking about it.
"Yes!"
The ministers looked at each other for a while, then bowed and retreated.
King Jingxi waited for a cup of tea in front of the dragon bed when Kong Chen came.
The speed was quite fast, and when he appeared, King Jingxi was unavoidably startled.Because it takes half an hour to travel from the palace to Lingquan Temple even if it is a fast horse.
Kong Chen's eyes met the doubts in his eyes, his lips parted slightly, and he explained: "I heard about it a long time ago, so I took a step ahead. I'm afraid the person sent by the prince may have missed the monk."
"No problem!" Regardless of whether the guard saw Kong Chen or not, Kong Chen arrived earlier than expected, which was just right for him, "Master Kong Chen, please take a look at your Majesty, why did you become so ill overnight? Doctor Xu said, Your Majesty is in good health and does not seem to be poisoned, why is this so?"
Said, turned sideways.
"Let's take a look, little monk." Kong Chen was granted the title of national teacher. Although he has the title of imperial doctor, he is often ordered to take care of the emperor's body. Therefore, the emperor's health is far better than those of the same age these years.
After a while, Kong Chen looked back, his expression was as indifferent as water, and his voice could not hear the slightest emotion: "Please wait outside for a while, my lord."
When King Jingxi heard it, he immediately responded, "Understood." Yinluo strode out, and at the same time took all the other court ladies and eunuchs out of the hall.
No matter how colorless, odorless, and traceless the poison is, it will show something strange.
Kong Chen leaned over slightly, and lifted the emperor's robe, and soon, a tiny poppy petal was exposed in the air.
"Little monk, this is the poison brewed by the poisonous flowers of the demon clan. It will not deteriorate and lose its toxicity for thousands of years. Just keep it, and if someone bullies you in the future, you will poison him. What about this poison, the poisoner , there will be a night of panting, and after that, he will definitely die. Rao Da Luo may not be able to see that he has been poisoned. And this bottle is the antidote. If you swallow it by mistake, take it within twelve hours. But, little monk, you have the blessing of the Buddha, so I'm afraid you won't have this experience."
The young man in white cassock took it, and suddenly smiled slyly: "Then I'll use it for you! Is this poison effective for the people of your monster clan?"
I vaguely remember, he said: "Naturally it is effective, this deity knows that you are absolutely unwilling to hurt me..."
Every time those warm hands stretched out, it was when he woke up from his dream.
Kong Chen regained consciousness, took out a jade bottle from his bosom, and then took out a fiery red pill and stuffed it into the emperor's mouth.
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