In the depths of the cabinet of the Tai Hospital, there is a small house covered by flowers and trees, which turned out to be a temporary residence for the procurement personnel outside the palace to transport medicine into the palace, and there are too many medicinal materials, and the inventory cannot be completed for a while, and it is too late to leave the palace.

Now there are two men living in this hut.

Zheng Xiao, who was dressed in a little eunuch costume, curiously fiddled with the small black pompom on his hat, always feeling inexplicably familiar.

Nan Xiang was dressed in the costume of a doctor, he walked to the dressing table and sat down, took out a small bag, opened it, and inside were some makeup tools, Zheng Xiao's attention was attracted at once, he moved a stool to sit next to Nan Xiang, and watched him skillfully fiddle with his face.

I saw that he first smeared a layer of fragrant medicinal juice on his face, and then took out a thin and transparent skin, pasted it on his face, squeezed out the bubbles in the middle of the mask, and after a while, the mask was firmly attached.

Nanxiang at this time,

The face is ordinary, with a few deep marks on the forehead, plus the lines on the corners of the mouth, completely looking like a middle-aged man.

Seeing the process of Nanxiang's disguise again, Zheng Xiao grew his mouth in surprise, stretched out his hand and touched his face, the touch was warm, without a trace of gaps, as if he had grown like this,

"It's amazing!If I hadn't seen you change your face with my own eyes, I would have thought you would have looked like this, Anan, you're so amazing~"

Nan Xiang glanced at him with a smile, and his brilliant eyes were brilliant.

"Not only me, but Ah Xiao also wants to transform. ”

"Hey, am I going to be middle-aged?"

Nan Xiang shook his head, put his hand on the top of his head, and said with a smile: "It's too small, it's too thin, it's obvious that you look like a young man, if you force yourself to be a middle-aged man, it will be exposed." ”

Although what he said was very reasonable, why was he so unhappy when he looked at Nan Xiang's hand that was easily on his head.

With the same steps, a moment later, Zheng Xiao turned into an ordinary teenager with a pale face.

Strangely touching the mask on his face, which had almost no strange feeling, Zheng Xiao couldn't help asking, "What is this mask made of?" ”

Nan Xiang was busy braiding him behind Zheng Xiao, and replied casually: "It's Tianshan Ice Silk." ”

Hearing this, Zheng Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, it's not human skin.

As if seeing his thoughts, Nan Xiang pinched his pink earlobes and said with a smile: "That kind of pickled thing is made by a ruthless poor man, and what your man has is silver, and a piece of ice silk is used." ”

It's rare to see Nan Xiang showing off his wealth, but Zheng Xiao looked at Nan Xiang in the mirror and smiled, he liked it.

Nanxiang makeup into a middle-aged man, is one of the three major imperial doctors of the hospital Kong Chang, good at using needles, the family tradition of a hand flying needle is very powerful, the legend can instantly open up the eight acupoints, so it is also known as the eight acupoints, Kong Chang is proud of his talents, no one in his eyes, so, the hospital up to the other two major doctors, down to thirty doctors are not less ridiculed by him, naturally no one wants to be with him, usually the face is also bowed head hurried by, even say hello.

Such an excellent target, of course Nanxiang did not let go, while Kong Chang was out of the palace, he secretly knocked out and tied to the secret room of Feng Yaxuan, he took Kong Chang's seal, changed his appearance, and turned into the imperial doctor Kong Chang, with Zheng Xiao, just said that it was a kid who transported medicine outside the palace, and he easily entered the palace.

The emperor is sick, and all the forces are preparing, in addition to the Snow Country, there is also the crown prince.

In the Prince's Mansion,

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince drank wine, his face was slightly flushed with excitement, and he was saying to his staff,

"My father is old, and his illness is dangerous. ”

The staff looked at each other, the prince said this, but Sima Zhao's heart, passers-by knew it, but it was the prince, and he would naturally succeed him when the emperor died.

Tang Yizhi also sat below, his complexion was not as relaxed as others, recalling the emperor's many favors for the third prince, he frowned and said, "Don't be careless, the current situation is not completely stable." ”

The eyes of the prince and his staff were focused on him, and the prince, who had always valued this cousin, now restrained his smile and motioned for him to continue.

"If the emperor doesn't say a word and dies in a dream, the crown prince will still succeed to the throne on the surface, but Prince Cheng holds the iron guards guarding the capital, and he wants to change the sky," he looked up at the prince and slowly spit out four words,

"It's a breeze. ”

The prince's eyes widened, and a cold sweat broke out on his back, if the third emperor brother rebelled, he would not be able to cut off the enemy without soldiers in his hands, and if he failed, with the ruthless temperament of the third emperor brother, he would definitely die! The sweet dream was shattered in an instant, and the prince couldn't get back to his senses.

The hall was silent, and as a staff member, everyone who was not lacking in wisdom and wisdom figured out that the prince looked the most promising, but in fact the most dangerous.

Tang Yizhi said again: "There is also the worst situation, if the emperor wakes up, sends a summons, and lets Prince Cheng succeed to the throne, then,"

As soon as everyone's hearts froze, then Prince Cheng took the righteousness and righteousness, and he didn't even need to rebel, and he ascended the throne directly.

It's none of their business at all.

Absolutely not, all the staff members are running for glory and wealth on the side of the prince, and there is no reason for the duck in their hands to fly.

All the staff members used their brains with all their might, and you and I discussed it word by word, and the hall instantly turned into a vegetable market.

The prince sat on the top in a daze, his hands and feet cold,

It's over, the third emperor brother has military power in his hands, and he wins the left and right, should he take the initiative to give him the throne in order to save his life.

"His Royal Highness the Prince!" shouted the prince's soul back, and all the staff knelt on the ground with a thud, their eyes were red, and they said one by one:

"Your Highness, there is only one plan feasible for now!"

"Tang Guogong has 100,000 troops in control of the border pass, and he can return to Pingliu City with 30,000. ”

"Prince Cheng only has 10,000 Iron Guards, and 30,000 troops will be able to win if we join forces inside and outside. ”

"It takes about a month for an army of 30,000 to travel. ”

"The emperor can't die this month!"

"The emperor is not dead, as the squire of the loyal emperor's army, Fang Heng will not launch the Iron Guard. ”

"So," Tang Yizhi stood up and looked directly at the crown prince with a firm gaze, "give the order, Your Highness." ”

The prince was thrilled by what everyone said, and in the end, ambition overpowered timidity, he slapped the table hard, stood up and said: "Okay! Tang Yizhi listened to the order, and ordered you to go to the border pass quickly, hold the prince's seal, and quickly mobilize 30,000 troops to return to Pingliu City." All the consequences, bear it alone!"

"Yes, Your Highness. Tang Yizhi knelt down and clenched his fists

He replied, not daring to delay, and turned away.

The prince watched Tang Yizhi disappear outside the door, his body weakened, and he collapsed on the seat.

This month, he has a hunch, will be the most difficult month of his life.

It's been five days, and the emperor hasn't woken up, and the crown prince and Prince Cheng have to come to see it every day and ask about the emperor's condition in detail.

The three best doctors in the Tai Hospital were all there, and the fake Kong transformed by "Nanxiang" often stood at the end with his head down, listening to the other Tai Doctors answer the prince's inquiries.

"The emperor's body and bones are already weak, and he is angry and attacks his heart, so that his heart and brain are evil, his knack is blocked, and the gods are blinded, and if he looks closely, it is actually a surge in liver yang, causing liver wind, disturbing the heart and brain, and the gods don't need to ......"

The prince's face was very bad, and he finally listened to him before he said, "When will the father wake up?"

"This ......" The old lady doctor glanced at the prince carefully, lowered his head and said, "The courtier's doctor is not proficient, so he can't be determined." ”

Nan Xiang's sharp eyes found that the prince breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

The prince got the answer he wanted, casually instructed the doctors to heal carefully, and left.

The imperial doctors breathed a sigh of relief, straightened their waists, and whispered to each other, the emperor was sick, and they were the ones who suffered the most.

After the crowd, Nan Xiang quietly came to the emperor's bed, stretched out three fingers, and gave the emperor a pulse.

When the others saw it, they all pouted and shook their heads, this Kong Chang only had the technique of flying needles with one hand, if it came to probing the pulse, they dared to say that they were better than him if they took out any one, but Kong Chang was usually poor, and he was especially disliked, and no one was idle to trouble him.

After looking at it, they were not interested, and everyone gathered together to discuss the prescription.

Nan Xiang's eyes narrowed slightly, opened the old emperor's eyelids and examined it carefully, and confirmed that the old emperor's illness this time was to kill him, and the depression in his viscera was accumulating more and more, and when he broke through the valve, it was the day of death, but Nan Xiang withdrew his hand and looked coldly at the old emperor who was unconscious.

You, but my greatest enemy, how can you die so easily?

With a movement of his fingertips, the silver needle glowing with cold light revealed the tip of the needle, and in the blink of an eye, he sealed three big points on his chest, and at this time, the old emperor's valve was closed, and the depression was blocked from the exit, and it could no longer be released.

Nan Xiang took back the silver needle expressionlessly, walked to the side, watched the group of imperial doctors discuss the prescription, went to check the pulse again, confirmed that the prescription was correct, and decocted it for the old emperor to take.

Although it is a prescription for clearing heat and dissipating gas, it is useless.

The effect of clearing heat can only stay on the surface, and cannot reach the viscera at all.

After the old emperor drank the medicine, the imperial doctors kept watch for another hour, and when they saw that there was nothing unusual, they left one of the imperial doctors to sleep outside and take care of them in order, and the other imperial doctors went back with the medicine box.

Back at the Tai Hospital, Nan Xiang took advantage of everyone's inattention to turn around and made a big circle before returning to the small house.

opened the door and saw Zheng Xiao changing clothes with him on his back.

Although it is easy to look like an unfamiliar face, the back is still familiar.

Nan Xiang's eyes were heavy, he threw down the medicine box, stepped forward, and hugged Zheng Xiao, who was only wearing obscene clothes.

"Ah!" Zheng Xiao was startled, and only then did he let go of his heart when he smelled the familiar smell,

"It's scary to suddenly hug me with a strange face!"

Nan Xiang rested his head on his shoulder, closed his eyes, and smiled

Sensing that something was wrong with Nan Xiang, Zheng Xiao quieted down and relaxed his body, making it more comfortable for Nan Xiang to hold.

After a long time, Nan Xiang suddenly said: "Ah Xiao, if one day, you meet someone who you want to kill very much, but you have to save his life, what should you do?"

Zheng Xiao blinked, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Let me hate it so much that I want to kill him, this person must have done something very excessive for me, and I can't touch him for a while, then I'll wait until the time is ripe to kill him." ”

Nan Xiang laughed, the vibration of his chest came clearly, and he turned Zheng Xiao's face to make him turn his head, and Nan Xiang kissed him gently,

The lips are divided, Nanxiang's eyes are clear,

"That's right. ”