Wu Youzhen subdued the law, and the officials who had close contacts with him and paid frequent bribes went to the younger half, and for a while, no one in the court dared to fish in troubled waters, and lived in fear.

But the saint was sick.

Wu Youzhen instructed the red jade to turn into an old way, and the elixir that came in has caused great damage to the saint's body, damaging the yang and turning the yin, and has made the saint weak.

However, more serious than physical weakness is mental trauma.

first witnessed the bloody scene of the monster appearing and pulling out people's hearts and lungs, and was almost killed by the demon fox, and then betrayed by the person who relied on him the most before.

The saint's spirit was on the verge of collapse, and the whole person was unconscious overnight. Even the attendants who were waiting in the Qianyuan Hall couldn't help but show a sad expression.

There are already rumors coming out of the palace, and it seems that preparations are already being made for that final moment.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a person stood up.

When Xiao Yu took Meng Heng into the Qianyuan Palace, the Qianyuan Hall was full of elders kneeling outside the Qianyuan Palace. Seeing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came with a young man in a white shirt, all the ministers couldn't help but look sideways.

After a closer look, I suddenly woke up.

It turned out to be Meng Heng, who once made the city full of storms.

For a while, his face was a little cloudy and uncertain.

What is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doing with such a criticizing figure? Even if the relationship with this Meng Heng is extraordinary, you can't ignore etiquette like this!

However, when he turned his head, someone woke up in a low voice, this Meng Heng is not an ordinary person, don't forget, that Dr. Meng who was once famous in the capital and "could not cure the heart disease that the world can't treat".

This sentence made the man come back to his senses. It turns out that this Meng Heng is here to treat His Majesty?

But there is still some skepticism and disdain. If it was really that powerful at that time, how could it fall into the dust later?

The young man looked calm, ignored the discussions, and followed Xiao Yu into the hall without squinting.

Passing through the group of princes who were kneeling on the ground and guarding their filial piety, the young man straddled the side of the saint's bed and leaned down slightly.

Some chamberlains subconsciously wanted to stop him, but when he saw the expression of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince next to him, he froze his movements and had to wait aside.

But when he saw that the young man first ordered someone to burn incense in the temple, he turned around and stretched out his hand to open the saint's tightly closed and thin eyelids, and looked back and forth. After a while, he crouched down and lay down in the saint's ear.

Don't know what you're doing.

The chamberlain shook his head imperceptibly, closed his eyes and sighed. However, it didn't take long for him to froze.

Not only him, but the princes in the palace were stunned.

The boy seemed to say something to the saint, but at first it had no effect, but when the pillar of incense was still an inch long, he heard a violent cough.

The saint is awake!

The hall was a little flustered. It was a mixture of joy and disbelief.

Xiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief and walked over to Meng Heng, but saw a faint smile floating across the corners of Meng Heng's eyes and eyebrows.

He opened his mouth as if to say, "Look how you want to thank me."

Then without waiting for Xiao Yu to answer, he waved his hand and walked out of the Qianyuan Hall slowly, leaving a bunch of people in a hurry to call the imperial doctor in the hall, and went forward to wait.

Xiao Yu looked at Meng Heng's back and smiled faintly.

The ministers outside the palace were even more surprised, and some of the attendants had come out to deliver a message, saying that Dr. Meng had really awakened His Majesty.

They were about to ask what was going on, when they saw the young man's moon-white figure passing by the side of everyone and went away.

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But he said that the one in the Qianyuan Hall still needs a heart medicine doctor for heart disease. In the next ten days, the young man would often appear in the Qianyuan Hall with His Royal Highness the Prince, but he didn't do anything else like the first time, only sat and talked, and the attendants didn't think it was strange after watching it for a long time, but they were more and more happy to watch His Majesty's body gradually improve day by day.

I can't help but be impressed by this Dr. Meng, sincerely admire, and often talk about Meng Heng's every move when chatting in private.

After going back and forth like this, the three words "Doctor Meng" became famous again, attracting many noble and clear streams to visit.

Taking advantage of the situation, soon after, Meng Heng's capsule shop reopened, and business was ten times more prosperous than before.

Then, the place where the original Meng Mansion was located was renovated, and a new plaque was hung up - "Hypnosis Diagnosis and Treatment Comprehensive Service Center".

For a while, it was cited as a novelty in the capital, and many high-ranking officials and nobles couldn't help but be curious in private, and in order to highlight their own identity, they spent a lot of money here, just to talk to Dr. Meng for an hour and a half.

And Meng Heng gradually became impatient to deal with so many passenger flows, so he personally found a few young people with good character and firm will, and taught Luo Yun skills such as insight into people's hearts, psychological counseling, etc., so he became the shopkeeper, sitting in the cashier twice a day, so unhappy.

If spring is getting late, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is already summer.

With the Taiyi conditioning, although the saint's body improved, his spirit was not as good as before.

Although the fright and nightmares have faded, the knot in my heart is difficult to go.

The sycamore is empty, the banana fan hangs, and outside the empty hall is the white marble stone steps that stretch down, and then kneeling down are a group of officials and ministers. The world seems to be in the palm of his hand. But how could he really have the world?

The light emitted from the throne on the Jinluan Hall blinded people's eyes, pushing him to the supreme place, but it also became a prisoner who could not be escaped.

He had wanted to find an exit, an exit where he could not be bound by this captivity, and then let this body sit here while the spirit went to a place where he could not be restrained.

It's a pity that now, even this exit is blocked, in the most vicious way.

As a result, he could only be confined to this cage for the rest of his life.

July is hot, autumn is slightly cool.

The changes in the situation caught many people off guard, but after the dust settled, it made sense.

The Qianyuan Palace passed down a holy decree to announce to the world that Zen was located in the prince.

The new emperor ascended the throne, changed the Yuan in the following year, purged the dynasty, and the people were lightly punished, and the court was cleaned up by the officials.

It's just that there is one more marquis among the civil and military officials of this new dynasty - Qingxin Hou Mengheng.

Give 100 hectares of fertile land, tens of thousands of gold and silver, and two new houses. There are also thousands of purple bamboos that the emperor personally ordered to be transported from the beautiful land in the south, and carefully planted in this Menghou mansion.

For a time, he was full of grace and envy of others.

But no one will say half a cool word.

After all, the ability of Meng Heng and the Marquis of Meng is obvious to all, first he saved his life when he was still the prince, and not long ago he saved the life of the old saint, and it is even rumored that Meng Hou also made great efforts to bring down Wu Youzhen.

Who can disagree with such a merit.

Even if this Marquis Meng goes in and out with the emperor every day, and no one dares to gossip about Meng, Meng is not focused, and no one dares to gossip.

It's even become a sight to behold. The young emperor, dressed in a dark red gold dragon robe, walked hand in hand with a young man who did not love fancy clothes but only white shirts, and smiled at each other under the autumn sycamores falling in the imperial garden, so kind and beautiful, people couldn't bear to disturb them. 166 Reading Network