After offending all the princes

Chapter 4

It was dusk when he left the palace, Xuan He didn't get in the carriage, and walked forward facing the setting sun alone, the afterglow of the setting sun shone goldenly on his body, stretching the shadow long.

The master walked ahead, and Lin An didn't dare to take the carriage, but stayed behind Xuanhe not too far away. The coachman drove the carriage further behind them, and the three master and servant walked all the way amidst the clattering of horseshoes. .

Unknowingly, I left the imperial city, and the west market was very lively with the noise of gongs and drums. The square market system was abolished in central Beijing decades ago, but several markets are still the most prosperous trading places.

Xuan He stood aside and watched the lion dance team go away. Only then did he realize that the Chinese New Year was approaching. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally remembered that he had already eaten Laba porridge.

It's almost New Years.

Different from previous years, the aristocratic family has changed from the past, no matter whether they have received definite news or not, their celebrations are much restrained.

On the contrary, ordinary people are unaware of the affairs in the imperial city. They should buy New Year's goods when they should buy New Year's goods, and clean and sweep when they need to.

On the second day, Xuanhe sent Mr. Qiu into the palace, and before leaving the mansion, the old doctor suddenly knelt down in front of Xuanhe: "Your Majesty, the grass people have something to ask."

Xuanhe supported him with his own hands, but he couldn't support an old man who was nearly eighty years old, so he deserved to be a doctor?This body is really tough.

He has always disliked being threatened by others. In the past, if someone knelt in front of him and refused to get up, Xuan He would tell him to kneel enough.This time he didn't get angry, he said helplessly: "Mr. Qiu just said it straight, there is no need to do this, it is my fault that I have traveled thousands of miles to invite you to Beijing this year."

"Caomin is getting old and has no descendants. Fame, wealth and honor are just a fleeting thing. If you don't live or die, you don't take it with you. I am an old bone, and I just want the fallen leaves to return to their roots."

Old doctor Qiu didn't get up after he finished speaking, he just looked up at Xuanhe. From Xuanhe's angle, he might see his thinning white hair, which was more than seventy years old, and old Qiu was almost eighty.

This is not the modern age, not the world in which he lived for more than twenty years, eighty is really considered a long life.Now that such an old man is kneeling in front of him, Xuan He was startled, and did not tell him anything false: "Mr. Qiu is too worried. As long as I live, I will protect you from any worries." I would like to ask you to sit in Jishitang and improve the prescription."

Old Qiu's face softened slightly: "Although the prince is not a doctor, he has the benevolence of a doctor."

Xuanhe didn't know why the old man in the original book was willing to come to Beijing in the end, but before the imperial power, he really had no choice. He had no descendants, but he had disciples.

When he came, he was ready to die, and Xuanhe felt more and more unhappy.

Mr. Qiu entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and Xuanhe was in the side hall with several princes.

"Old Qiu was assassinated when he entered the capital. I don't know who didn't want His Majesty to wake up." He said, his eyes swept over the crowd, but he didn't see any clues: "Since the envoy of the Liu Court said that Old Qiu has excellent medical skills, the emperor brothers Take good care of me."

Xuanhe didn't worry that some of them would attack them, it was easy to send someone to intercept and kill them on the road, but it was not so easy to do it in the palace.

Besides, there is still Eunuch Fang, who controls the Hall of Mental Cultivation with one hand, and nothing has happened since the emperor was in a coma.

Xuanhe was so sure that Mr. Qiu could rule, so Eunuch Fang naturally did not dare to neglect him. Like Xuanhe, his only reliance was on His Majesty. You must know that the emperor and his courtiers, let alone a servant like him.

Of course the new emperor won't treat him badly when he ascends the throne, but he has been the emperor's servant for decades, and when the elder Ge saw him, he politely called Mr. Fang, what can he do when he leaves the palace?

Eunuch Fang took Mr. Qiu to salute the unconscious king, and then watched him diagnose His Majesty's pulse.

Old doctor Qiu was 16 years old with his master. He has been in the hall for 60 years. He has excellent medical skills. He often only needs the first step to make a rough judgment.

Now he is very cautious in diagnosis and treatment for the emperor, but he has lived for so many years and naturally knows that many words will lead to misfortune. He does not ask how His Majesty fell ill, but only what medicine he took recently.

The Liuyuan envoy answered him one by one, he deliberately let his senior brother who was stronger than him in the past see the difference between the two of them now, but Mr. Qiu didn't seem to recognize him, making him powerless.

Old Doctor Qiu said he needed to give acupuncture after his diagnosis and treatment. Everyone in the Imperial Hospital focused their attention on him. His Majesty was in a coma for many days. It's not that they didn't think about giving acupuncture, but this is His Majesty. If something goes wrong, no one will take care of him. afford it.

Xuanhe had said earlier that all the people in the Imperial Hospital were quails, and that was the case when they chose their own medical officers, and they only chose those who were safe.

Old Doctor Qiu began to write the prescription again, and handed it to the imperial physicians for review.

"absurd!"

"Chuan Wu is a great poison, so what is your intention to use it in such a dosage!"

"Old Qiu, didn't he write the wrong dose because he was too blind?"

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Mr. Qiu was not surprised by their reaction, this prescription is indeed risky, but the emperor has been in a coma for many days, if he wants to be safe, everyone in the imperial hospital is an expert, why would King Baojun invite him to Beijing from all the way.

He explained unhurriedly: "Chuanwu is a poison as well as a medicine. Your lords are all masters of the apricot forest. I don't need to say much about this truth. It is not difficult to cure the poison of Chuanwu. The difficult thing is how to wake up the Holy One. The Holy One is often in a coma. Days, it is all due to your lords to be able to get to the current state. In terms of recuperation, you are masters. This old man is hard to match. But if it is delayed for a few more days, the Holy Majesty may not be able to bear this strong medicine."

All the imperial physicians looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally Liu Yuanshi spoke up: "Acupuncturing is feasible, but this method is too dangerous and inappropriate."

Qiu Lao refused to budge: "If there is no prescription, acupuncture will be useless."

Mr. Qiu wants to give strong medicine, and the imperial physician wants to be steady.

They can't be the masters, this matter has to be decided by the princes.

The third prince asked: "Is Mr. Qiu sure? How many people have you used this method?"

"Your Majesty is the second person, and the last person has not been cured. Now I am [-]% sure."

Rao Xuanhe was also stunned by the old doctor's honesty and was speechless for a while, if he was not a miracle doctor stamped by the author of the original book, Xuanhe would also be suspicious.[-]% confidence is not high on the emperor, but he still said that the last person was not cured.

The second prince regarded Mr. Qiu as someone who was in Xuanhe, so he had no good looks towards him, after hearing his words, he reprimanded him even more: "It's ridiculous, with a [-]% certainty, you dare to use it on your father?"

Xuanhe didn't expect him to agree, and asked the boss what he meant - there was no need to ask the third brother, even if it was just to confront the second child, he would agree.Besides, anyone with a discerning eye knows that if the emperor wants to wake up, this is probably the only chance.

The eldest prince also seemed to trust the old doctor with him: "This king trusts Mr. Qiu."

Xuanhe looked at the other two, and they expressed their opinions respectively. The eldest and the third agreed, and the fifth stood by the second.

Xuanhe thought of the two groups of assassins he encountered on the old road. If His Majesty's coma was indeed related to the fifth child, and then related to the plot of the second prince forcing the palace in the original book, then it is self-evident who sent these two groups of assassins.

Now I'm watching the sixth child, but since he sent the painting to the princess mansion, he has recuperated in the princess mansion, making it clear that the eldest princess doesn't let him participate.

Even if the sixth child came, he would respond to the voice of the third child as usual, and if the second child disagreed, Mr. Qiu would still not be able to do anything.

The persimmon was pinched softly, Xuan He thought for a moment and finally made up his mind, turned his gaze to the imperial physicians, with a half-smile: "Master Liu forgot the reason why he invited Mr. Qiu?" , He never spared any space when speaking: "My lords are not good at learning skills, so don't point fingers at this time, it's better to take advantage of Mr. Qiu's presence and learn from others, maybe you can be more advanced."

The words were merciless, and everyone in the hospital was speechless. At first they couldn't bear the pressure and invited Mr. Qiu, but now they are unwilling to take responsibility and let others do it.

After Xuanhe's sarcasm, he still threatened to use all kinds of soft and hard things. There is no such thing as hard and soft in King Baojun.

"Don't you all think that you are not guilty if you can't be cured by conservative methods?" He glanced sharply at the faces of the people, as if he wanted to remember them firmly, and the imperial doctors resisted the urge to turn around and stood where they were.

"Even if Dali Temple acquits you all, I will not let you go."

No prince is as threatening as him. They have what they want and need a good reputation. Only Xuanhe, who has always looked like a dandy, doesn't look down on the royal relatives, relatives, and important officials at the court. There are also people who are not used to wearing sacks in the street.

What's more, when he dealt with few evildoers in Beijing, the common people had a good impression of him, and most of them would applaud him when they saw him beating people.

My lords are miserable. An imperial physician wanted to speak, but was pushed back by others. Xuanhe was very satisfied with their quail appearance.

Xuan He looked at the fifth prince and shook his head secretly. This is nothing to say, the key is the second child.

It's easy to deal with the second child.

"What is Second Brother afraid of? The best result is that His Majesty wakes up. It's not wrong for you to seek stability. If you don't wake up, it's not your fault." He said abruptly, without giving the Second Prince a chance to argue. He said to himself: "You have already stated your position, but you didn't stop it. On the contrary, the eldest brother and the third brother will be implicated by me. Oh, it's in your pocket to want to come to the throne so much."

"You!" Xie Huan was a little annoyed when he said what was in his heart: "Shen Xuanhe! Normally, this king treats you like a younger brother and tolerates everywhere. Now is not the time to mess around!"

He had an angry expression, but Xuan He's expression was indifferent: "I said something you don't like to hear, is it just nonsense?"

Xie Ming took a deep breath and slowed down his tone: "If something unexpected happens..."

Xuan He interrupted him firmly: "There will be no accidents."

Xie Huan seemed to be irritated by his stubbornness, and suddenly raised his voice: "What guarantee do you have!"

"I put my life on the line."

Xie Min sneered: "Your life..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted: "There is still me."

I don't know when the door has been pushed open, and the north wind swept into the house with cold air, bringing a little bit of cool plum fragrance.

The author has something to say: Fangshi system: Fang is a residential area, and the city is a commercial area. Fangshi is isolated and opened at regular intervals. It was abolished in the Song Dynasty.

The knowledge related to Chinese medicine in the article is all nonsense, except that it is true that Chuanwu is highly poisonous, don't take it seriously.