Chapter 155. Mother and daughter [2]
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"Two months ago, Little Lady Xie sent the Wu family brothers to find the antidote to the poison that Mrs. Xie was in." Speaking of this, Meng Shen's eyelids lifted, glanced at Jiu Gongzi, glanced at it, and hung his head again: "Wuda couldn't find an antidote, but he found a recipe for Zhang to fight poison with poison." ”
If this person does not report it, he will do it to himself, as if he has a report, and he must carefully explain it from beginning to end.
Even if you find a recipe for fighting poison with poison, even if you make a medicine according to the recipe and no one has used it, you still can't know the effect. After thinking for a moment, Jiugongzi's eyes suddenly revealed a little surprise, and he asked astringently: "Is she ......." ”
Xie Jiang will not gamble with the second lady's life, since she dares to give the second lady medicine, she said that she is at least ** sure. This ** points to grasp .......
"Yes, since we want to find an antidote, Wu Nature will first find out what poison Mrs. Xie has. Xie Niangzi...... I took the poison ...... first. Mengshen's tone was a little incredulous, but also a little admiring: "A few days ago, he only knew that Xie Niangzi was asleep, and he didn't think about it. ”
The rain rushed down from the eaves, and when it was blown by the wind, it became a slanting splash of water.
Meng Shen's voice was low and deep, and in the sound of the "whooshing" rain, it sounded like a whisper: "Xinyue knows that Mrs. Xie has prepared five pills, and Mrs. Xie was poisoned that day, and there were only four in the porcelain box...... The new moon went to look for it. ”
Searching for medicine before was just to calm her heart, but she didn't expect this little thing to be so bold and ...... The rain drifted in through the curtains, and the ninth prince was already wet next to half of the shoulder of the window fan.
The man lowered his eyelids in contemplation, as if he had not realized it.
The sound of rain and wind outside...... There was dead silence in the room.
Long.
Jiu Gongzi took the paper silk, pressed it with a green jade tiger head paperweight, and then grabbed the right sleeve with his left hand. I dipped the pen in the inkstone twice, lowered my eyes and thought for a moment, and then brushed a few strokes.
After writing it, it was put into a letter bag, and it was sealed with fire paint. A qiē proper. The Ninth Prince Fang raised his eyes and looked at Meng Shen and ordered: "Quickly send this letter to Deputy Envoy Yutian." Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and after a moment, he said lightly: "This matter is done, and you will go to the torture hall to receive the punishment." ”
This one said it plainly. Yuanshan and Mengshen were in a state of flux.
Regardless of the Wang family's ancestral mansion or the Xindu mansion, there is no "torture hall" in it at all
Let Meng Shen return to Wuyang to receive the punishment, the one above obviously didn't mean that. Isn't he so annoyed that he doesn't even know if he has any halls in his house...... After thinking for a long time, Yuanshan's eyes lit up, and after a light up, his face collapsed again.
While the ninth prince looked out the window...... As if in a trance, Yuan Shan raised his feet and dreamed of koji, and when this person looked at him blankly, he reminded in a small voice: "Childe is saying...... After you met Lord Tian. By the way, he received the punishment in the Privy Council Torture Hall. Don't go yet! ”
Meng Shen instantly understood that the master had abandoned his status as a slave...... Throw him to the Privy Council.
What the ninth prince said has never changed. What's more, they made mistakes first. Meng Shen pursed his mouth, and said "extremely complaining": "Servant...... Here it goes. ”
Outside, the wind and rain were raging, and the rain was falling from the sky.
Wuyang City, which is more than 200 miles away, is raining like this.
"Woo......." The servant raised his hand to wipe his face, and when the rainwater was dipped clean, he turned around and knocked the wall of the car with the handle of the whip, and said loudly: "Doctor Chen, it's time to get to the ground." Did the doctor bring an umbrella? ”
Rain cats and dogs. "Bang" smashed on the roof of the car, and this person was afraid that the people in the car would not hear it, so he shouted hoarsely.
Dr. Chen responded with a "uh-huh...... and stretched out his hand to push the car door. The door just opened. Suddenly, there was a darkness in front of him, and a green-shirted servant held an umbrella to cover the car door, bowed down and said, "The special servant of the old master is here to welcome the great doctor, the great doctor, please." ”
Doctor Chen muttered in his heart, saying in the past that when it rained, it was a knife. There was no special person to take it over, why was it polite this time, could it be that Wang Sima had some emergency? It's just that the servants are not in a hurry, but it is not like it.
Muttering and muttering, in line with the principle of not asking too much, not seeing more, not saying more, and only dedicating himself to healing, Dr. Chen entered the mansion with the servant in a muffled voice.
After walking a few steps, Doctor Chen saw the doorway.
If you really want to see Wang Sima and see the disease, if you don't go to the old lady's Zixi Hall, you should also go to his Wutong Residence. How to lead the way, this person turned around and crutches, and didn't say anything about the small door, and his eyes flashed left and right...... A posture that is afraid that others will see.
The principle is always not as important as safety, not to mention that since the ninth prince fell off the cliff, the six masters and seven masters in the house have fought openly and secretly for the money of the head of the family. It's better to ask clearly.
"Well, what's wrong with Lord Wang?" Doctor Chen seemed to chatter casually: "Explain the trouble first, and wait for the next doctor to diagnose the disease." ”
The potential meaning, if you don't make it clear, this doctor doesn't want to go.
The servant often went out with Wang Sima, and he listened to the voice and looked at the face, so he learned a few hands. Seeing that Doctor Chen was not very relieved, he hurriedly explained in a low voice: "The weather is wet and cold, and the old man is a little depressed, so he invited a doctor." ”
Between questions and answers, the two happened to step through a small door. The servant turned around and locked the door, raised his hand, and said, "The old master is in the side hall, the big doctor, please." ”
There was a lot of water everywhere, and it took Dr. Chen a long time to see clearly, and the place where he was standing was the corridor of Wutong Residence. I was worried in my heart, and since I had arrived at the ground, Doctor Chen had no choice but to carry the medicine box and follow behind this person.
The door of the side hall was wide open, and when Doctor Chen entered, the servant turned around and covered the door.
It was raining outside, and there were no candles burning in the house, so the light was a little dim. The doctor pays attention to looking, smelling, asking, and cutting, and the two items of looking and hearing in the dark are first avoided, this posture is ...... It's not a posture of asking someone to see a doctor at all.
It's not a diagnosis of a disease, it's a person who seeks a doctor...... It can only be a question.
Doctor Chen had a number in his heart, and his eyelids drooped at the moment, and he bowed to the head unhurriedly: "I've seen my lord." ”
"Well, sit down." Wang Sima's eyes flashed a few times, pointed to the couch next to him, and said politely: "In recent days, the old man has some chest tightness, and he specially invited a doctor to come for treatment." ”
No matter what the excuse is, there is always no mistake in following the diagnosis. Doctor Chen was still as casual as usual, and took out the pulse pillow from the medicine box sideways and put it on: "My lord, stretch out your hand." ”
Wang Sima stretched out his hand as he said, and Doctor Chen opened his eyes to probe his pulse.
"Some time ago, did the Ninth Prince seek a doctor's consultation?" Wang Sima looked careless, as if he was idle at this time, so it was better to find some gossip and chatter.
Doctor Chen's eyebrows did not move, while concentrating on the precious pulse, he casually accosted: "Well, the last time the old lady had a big birthday, the ninth prince had looked for the old man." ”
When the time was right, Wang Sima asked again: "What is his illness?" ”
The big Sima who is above 10,000 people under one person asks, and then he talks casually, he will inevitably bring out a bit of power.
I went around and around to ask this, but it didn't matter much anyway.
With a decision in his heart, Doctor Chen pinched his wrist, still made a pulse, and said slowly: "It's a little strange to say that the ninth prince has this disease. Well, just when you smell the floral powder, you will be dizzy. ”
This man is not like a hypocrite. Wang Sima squinted his eyelids, looked at Doctor Chen carefully, and saw that this person's expression was calm and unconscious, and he was a little convinced.
PS: Dear ...... This "road" is opened by the Lun family, and this "tree" is planted by the Lun family, if you want to live from now on...... What if you don't pull out the two of you...... Okay? (To be continued.) )
PS: PS: Hey...... Need a thrill! Stimulate! The Lun family is really sleepy, don't want it, I remember when I was a child, there were old people who used wheat orange sticks to support their eyelids...... It's a pity, where can the Lun family find wheat orange sticks......