Chapter Seventy-Nine

Yu Minuo stepped forward to check Shu Jin's pulse, and when he observed the words, he found that there was a black purple color at the root of Shu Jin's ear, as if it was not an old disease in the past, but poisoning. Yu Minuo took a silver needle from the case on the side and asked, "King Li, can you allow the old man to apply the needle?" ”

Shu Jin struggled to open his eyes, recognized him as the high priest and nodded, I heard Wei Ya say that although the old man was frivolous, he was a sincere person.

Receiving the answer, Yu Minuo smiled evilly, and pierced the root of Shu Jin's ear with a needle.

"Ahh

A heart-piercing pain struck, as if being eaten by bullet ants, Shu Jin was so painful that his limbs were numb, and he knocked Yu Minuo down as soon as he got up. It's not that he hasn't been pricked, but the pain of this needle is too much for him to bear. If it weren't for his elegant temperament, others would have cried for his father and mother, "flowers and branches trembling".

But although it hurt a little, his strength was greatly restored.

Hearing Shu Jin's exclamation, the attendants rushed in one after another to capture Yu Minuo.

In order to prevent being dragged out by the attendants, Yu Minuo hurriedly asked, "Can King Li take the medicine of the Huns?" ”

As soon as Shu Jin heard what he noticed, he immediately sent people away, and after everyone left, he cautiously asked Yu Minuo: "I have indeed used the spices paid by the Xiongnu, is it poisonous?" ”

Yu Minuo crossed her hands and sat aside, looking unhurried and impatient, "King Li, you are like this, it's not poisoning or something." ”

Shu Jin stared at the exquisite box containing spices on the table next to him, his eyes icy. Guarding against it or letting the Huns take advantage of the situation, it is ridiculous that he underestimated them.

"I have asked the doctor to check the spices they sent, and they have not found to be poisonous."

"The world is so big that there are no surprises, the imperial doctor has checked, the imperial doctor of the Central Plains has probably only studied the Central Plains classics, how can he know the whole world, King Li should let the Huns' doctors come to check, and you can know the true commission."

Shu Jin observed Yu Minuo, his eyebrows were filled with a calm and calm attitude, and he was not shocked after the vicissitudes of life. Shu Jin also counted countless people, and concluded that the old man was a rare and well-informed wise man, and he secretly revered it in his heart.

"How does the gentleman know about this poison?"

Yu Minuo was not restrained, casually pinched a grain of spice and crushed it in his palm, then sniffed it carefully, glanced at Shu Jin with a little unpleasantness, and explained: "This is a rare and unique grass poison on the grassland, called thorn, strong toxicity, colorless and tasteless, eating it will lead to weakness and sleepiness of the body, black ears and roots, and after a long time, the blood will coagulate, exhaustion and death. Looking at the very few materials in the spices, it seems that the Huns did not want to take the life of King Li immediately. When the old man was young, he traveled north and south and met him. King Li is good, what did he do to provoke the Huns? ”

Shu Jin hurriedly looked away and explained: "It was out of desperation that I sought a prescription from the Xiongnu to treat the illness of this king for many years, and I never thought that I fell into their trap, which is really despicable and shameless." Is there a cure for him? ”

At this time, Shu Jin became restrained, Yu Minuo hurriedly presented the glutinous rice, and smiled enthusiastically: "Of course there is, come, eat this bowl of glutinous rice paste while it is hot, and apply it externally and internally." ”

Shu Jin held his hand and wanted to pick up the bowl, but as soon as he pulled his hand, his body collapsed, and he could only look at Yu Minuo pitifully and blinked, although there was no "I am pitiful" written in his eyes.

"Poor man."

The juniors are more delicate than themselves, they are already sick and poisoned by the wicked, Yu Minuo saw that he was cold, and he supported Shu Jin, who was weak and weak, in his arms, and patiently fed him one bite at a time. Seeing that Shu Jin was eating honestly, he also looked well-behaved.

After Shu Jin was half-full, Yu Minuo stopped feeding him, reached into the bowl, dug out a ball of leftover glutinous rice puree and wiped it on Shu Jin's white face, smearing him alive into a green man.

"Wipe it on your neck, too."

Yu Minuo was kind, Shu Jin let him wipe it, and there was only a pair of bright and innocent eyes left on his face, looking unhappy and helpless. "Sir is well-informed, would you like to assist the king?"

"No, no, no," Yu Minuo said, "The old man is just a doctor, and he is old, so he can't give advice to King Li." In view of King Li's body, the old man thought that it was better for King Li not to hold the government. ”

Shu Jin sat firmly, carefully considered the old man's words, and asked, "Let this king not be the king?" ”

Yu Minuo nodded.

Shu Jin had a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and shook his head: "This king can't do it, Mr. doesn't know my heart." ”

"King Li is not an old man, how do I know that I don't know your heart."

Shu Jin thought about it quietly, and realized that the old man's intention was strange, and it was by no means as simple as seeing a doctor for himself. There was no malice in his eyes, and he was even very concerned about himself. But if the old man really treats himself well, why should he persuade himself? "Sir, isn't it possible that you're here to persuade the king?"

Yu Minuo stroked his beard and said earnestly: "The old man is here to persuade King Li to cut off contact with the Xiongnu and set up a new master, so that he can retreat to the mountains and forests and recuperate." ”

Shu Jin's nerves tightened, and he moved away from Yu Minuo. He persuaded himself to stop, could it be that he had another scheming, but Cangluan or someone else sent it?

Now that he has joined forces with the Huns, Feng Danmiao is under his command again, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, everything is ready only to owe the east wind, he has been planning for many years, how can he give up.

Shu Jin did not express his doubts, but said nonchalantly: "If you don't come out, what's the point of raising a good skin." ”

"Hey," Yu Minuo could see that Shu Jin's mind was vigilant and keen, which was not conducive to his physical and mental health, making the old man more and more disheartened, and he sighed helplessly. "There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't want it."

"Sir, don't say these colloquialisms for self-hypnosis, it's man-made, there's nothing that can't be done." Shu Jin remembered that it was he who called Youyu the Emperor Star, he was a person from the Youyu camp, since the old man had a heart, it was boring for him to ask for more, and said sarcastically, "What Mr. said about the people in his life is not King Chen?" Mr. Xuan's saying has helped King Chen increase his strength a lot, and it seems that King Chen's ascension to the emperor is just around the corner. ”

Yu Minuo immediately realized Shu Jin's meaning, waved his hand again and again, and looked wronged: "Where is it, since King Li knows that it is Xuanxuan, why should he be vigilant against it." If it is the old man who put King Chen on the throne, it is better to say that it is the credit of King Li. ”

"What do you mean, sir?" Shu Jin immediately had a pimple in his heart, the old man seemed to know something, and he could figure out his own psychology.

It must have been his outspoken words that frightened Shu Jin, and Yu Minuo immediately changed to a dazed expression: "King Li, don't be careful, don't mean anything else, the old man just thought that if His Majesty doesn't attack the northern wing, maybe King Chen will never appear, doesn't it just break my Xuanshuo." ”

"Indeed, His Majesty chose to attack the northern wing for no reason and singled out King Chen, which makes people have to sigh with the will of heaven."

"This is wrong, King Li just said that things are man-made, why do you believe in the will of heaven at this moment?" Afraid that her words and deeds would touch Shu Jin again, Yu Minuo simply raised her sleeves to cover half of her face, and said in her words, "Fate is not in the sky, but in people, not in where His Majesty chooses to attack, but in the person who provokes His Majesty's desires." provoked the desire of the Majesty, even if the Majesty does not fight the northern wings today, it will be the turn of the northern wings tomorrow, but it is just a matter of time. King Li, do you say that's the reason? ”

"Uh..."Shu Jin nodded stiffly, it was not appropriate to pull this topic down, and hurriedly put it aside, "To cure this poison, you only need this glutinous rice and wormwood?" ”

Yu Minuo was stunned and became stumped: "No, no, I didn't say that this is the antidote." ”

Shu Jin's eyes suddenly became not very good: "Then how to explain this glutinous rice." ”

If you tell the truth, I'm afraid that Shu Jin will be angry, but what if you say it, Yu Minuo is full of energy, and said confidently: "I heard that King Li hasn't eaten for two days, so I will satisfy King Li's hunger." ”

Shu Jin sat up straight in an instant, realizing that he was being toyed with, his previous harmonious attitude was no longer there, and his tone became cold: "Then why rub it on the face of this king." ”

"Uh... Eh," Yu Minuo pursed his lips, a little afraid, "It's just that the old minister wants to touch King Li." ”

Shu Jin was stunned, and hurriedly wiped off the glutinous rice paste on his face, who knew that the more he wiped it, the more sloppy he became, and his anger came from it. But before learning the antidote, Shu Jin would not condemn him, and asked softly with anger: "What is the antidote?" ”

"The antidote is to drink plenty of hot water."

"Come on, get this old man who doesn't know how to learn and fool the king out of the palace." Shu Jin immediately called people when he heard this, he was angry, and tore the placket in front of him uncontrollably, he hated the foolery of others the most in his life. Wei Ya said goodbye and had annoyed him completely, and now another crazy old man added fuel to the fire, so angry that 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped in his heart.

The guards hurried in and took Yu Minuo out.

Yu Minuo hurriedly shouted, and her old voice echoed in the corridor, both as advice and as a warning. "King Li, King Li! Remember the Mohist academics, love and non-attack, don't go against the people, don't go against the people..."

Shu Jin lay down irritably, thinking about it and feeling inappropriate, at least the old man told him that he had an antidote, and he shouldn't take revenge, so he called someone again angrily: "Give him a sum of money." ”

The guards dragged Yu Minuo out of the palace and gave him a few money: "You go, don't come back." I want you to have some knowledge, and King Li wants me to remind you that it is good to take care of your old age when you are old, and if you don't want to assist the king, don't think about assisting others. ”

"Thank you for the grace of King Li not to kill."

Yu Minuo turned a few coins upside down, it wasn't worth much, and sighed, fortunately, Shu Jin didn't use a lot of money to slander himself, which showed that the turtle grandson still knew how to respect him as an old man. He didn't do anything to convince Shu Jin this time, Shu Jin's temperament was like the first king, and it was not easy to persuade. He came, first, to see Shu Jin, and secondly, to find out about the friendship between Shu Jin and the Xiongnu. Now it seems that Shu Jin should negotiate with the Xiongnu.

Yu Minuo glanced at the palace nostalgically, then turned away in a gloomy manner, scratching his cheeks and whispering to himself: "The emperor Xiao'er will definitely catch the fish back when he goes to the north, so where should I go?" To the north? Not right, East? It's not right, forget it, go south, yes, go south. ”

Yu Mi was babbling, feeling that the few money in his hand were not enough for him to go south. He turned back and said to the guards, "King Li will give me these money?" Not enough for me to go home. ”

The guard was impatient, and in short, the farther the old man went, the better: "How much more do you want?" ”

"My family is in the south, at least give me a gold."