The divine doctor put his finger on King Jin's pulse, half-closed his eyes, and seriously felt King Jin's physical condition.

King Jin looked at the divine doctor, and his concentration was by no means less than that of the divine doctor.

The divine doctor shook his head for a moment, nodded again for a while, and it didn't take long for him to let go of his hand to diagnose the pulse.

King Jin was not in a hurry to ask, he didn't care about his illness.

"King Jin is fine, but his heart is worried, and his body is naturally restrained." The miracle doctor is like a master in the world, and he downplays the results of diagnosis and treatment.

King Jin was taken aback: "Is there really such a god? Can I know that I am worried? ”

The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he impulsively wanted to grab the hand of the divine doctor and express the pain in his heart to him.

"Huh!" The divine doctor smiled and said, "If the king of Jin has anything on his mind, you might as well tell the old man." The old man will not only heal the body, but also the heart. ”

"Ben Wang...... Actually, it's not a big deal...... "King Jin restrained his impulse, which was the instinct of being a prince.

Before he got to know more about the "miracle doctor" in front of him, he didn't plan to dig out his heart and lungs and confide it.

"My eldest brother passed away not long ago, maybe I'm too sad." King Jin swept his heart with a thick branch.

"Well," the divine doctor nodded, "the death of a loved one can indeed cause damage to a person's body, but this is temporary, as long as you are freed from this grief." ”

"Thank you, old man!"

"Old gentleman, the prescription ......" Princess Jin couldn't help but interject. In her mind, illness can only be cured by taking medicine.

"The old man prescribes some medicine to the King of Jin to relieve depression and calm the nerves as an aid, and this disease mainly depends on the King of Jin to open the knot......

"Old gentleman, ginseng, deer antler velvet ......" Princess Jin continued to ask, she was much more experienced than King Jin in terms of conditioning, and she had to take the lead.

The divine doctor shook his head and said: "Don't make up for it, at this time, King Jin's body is as weak as a thin piece of paper, if you put gold, silver and jade on it, then this paper will be broken." Hypocrisy is not compensated, and blind supplementation is counterproductive, such as holding a salary to fight fires. ”

"Got it......" Princess Jin's face turned pale and broke out in a cold sweat.

The stove in the kitchen was still burning the ginseng soup she stewed for King Jin every day.

King Zhu of Jin entertained Hongshi with the gift of honor, and the princess of Jin came to Hongshi twice a day in the morning and evening to greet Hongshi with the respect of visiting the gods.

Chenshi is the time when Redstone administers medicine at the gate of the palace to heal diseases.

The poor people with four walls and the beggars in ragged clothes are also fortunate to be able to wander in front of the palace of the King of Jin, looking at the golden and brilliant palace top, imagining that he will be reincarnated as a prince in the next life.

More than ten days have passed, and Zhu Yu, the king of Jin, did not mention anything, but just chatted with Hongshi Tiannan and Beidi.

He believes that chat is the most important means of understanding a person, and when the guard is relaxed, the secret cannot be hidden in the heart.

Redstone is honest about everything, based on his new identity, of course.

He waited patiently, and from each of King Jin's casual inquiries, he could already see that his brewing was like a fire, and it would soon be blazing.

The King of Jin finally confirmed that Hongshi was just a skilled Langzhong, who hid in the countryside, content with the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, and few people knew his ability, let alone fame.

Princess Jin invited him to the palace of King Jin by accident.

All his enemies have nothing to do with this Langzhong.

Zhu Yi, the king of Jin, planned to confide in the divine doctor about the troubles in his heart, hoping that the divine doctor could tell him some answers that he had been thinking about so hard.

"I'll tell you the truth, my eldest brother didn't die of illness, but was poisoned." A dark cloud passed over Zhu's face.

"Poisoned? Is King Jin talking about the crown prince? Redstone feigned surprise.

"Presumably the old gentleman has also heard about it, the prince was killed in the previous paragraph." King Jin lowered his head, "The imperial doctor told this king that the cause of death of the eldest brother was poisoning. ”

"What poison?"

"I don't know, and neither does the Imperial Doctor."

"This ...... It's really weird. Redstone twisted his beard and shook his head slowly.

"Sir, you are a divine doctor, and your knowledge may be more than a hundred imperial doctors. If you can tell the eldest brother what poison he has and what he wants the king to do, the king can agree. Zhu clenched his hands into fists, his eyes almost pleading.

"King Jin, don't worry. Can the King of Jin describe the prince's remains? Redstone cast an unshirkable look in return for King Jin's sincerity.

"Big brother, he ......" Zhu's face was covered with a layer of ice and snow, and his stiff eyes traveled through time and space to return to that nightmarish scene.

He muttered to himself, "I ...... At that time, I saw the last side of my eldest brother and felt that he was ...... He was alive, and he was talking to me as he usually would. I didn't pay attention to ......"

"King Jin, take your time." Redstone used a gentle voice to soothe the once fierce prince in front of him.

Zhu closed his eyes because he couldn't see anything because his eyes were open.

"Big brother's lips are black...... His face was also dark...... Although he was lying there...... There's no light...... It's dark...... But his complexion was dark. Zhu searched for memories with difficulty.

"Dark face, lips, complexion?"

"Yes." Zhu nodded affirmatively, and then opened his eyes.

"I've been to see my big brother before. At that time, he was no longer the average person. I asked his personal guard, and the man suspected that the eldest brother had been poisoned, but the eldest brother said that he could not have been poisoned. Zhu added.

Hongshi sighed softly, indicating that he could not get any clue from Zhu's narrative.

Zhu leaned forward, grabbed the edge of the table tightly with both hands, and asked anxiously: "Old man, can you know what poison is in my eldest brother?" ”

Hongshi shook his head slowly, and said in embarrassment: "It's difficult, what King Jin said is a common symptom of poisoning. ”

Zhu collapsed in the Taishi's chair, and disappointment poured out of every pore of his body like a waterfall.

Redstone looked at Zhu and knew that any guidance he gave to Zhu at this moment would be successful.

It's like sending a bowl of scraps and rotten roots in front of a hungry person, and it must be delicious.

"The poison in the prince's house must be extraordinary, and the old man guessed that it should be a rare poison, otherwise it would be impossible for the imperial doctor to diagnose it." Redstone Road.

"Rare poison?" Zhu was absent-mindedly reconciled and did not see any hope.

"The poisons of the Central Plains are all familiar to the imperial doctors. The Yuan people ruled the Central Plains for nearly a hundred years, and the imperial doctors were also familiar with their poison techniques. Other poisons may not be known to the physicians. For example, in the East, the West, and the Western Regions, there are thousands of countries large and small......"

"What does the old gentleman mean is a foreign poison in my eldest brother?" Zhu stared at the red stone, and his limp ten fingers bent as if twitching.

"It should be. The old man knew that there was a poison called "wolf sand", which came from the Western Regions. Its toxicity is extremely violent, but when the poisoned person is just poisoned, it will not show signs of poisoning at all, and it is often misdiagnosed. ”

"It doesn't last for ten months, and the poisoned person dies of internal organ failure. In the days leading up to death, the face, lips, and body began to turn purple and black, showing symptoms of poisoning, but no one paid any attention to the cause of the death, whether it was too late or people had accepted other facts. ”

"Wolf sand?" Zhu Yi's eyes were straight, and his eyes were full of fear, as if wolf sand had captured his soul.

"My eldest brother has been sick for ten months...... The imperial doctor couldn't diagnose and cure him that he was poisoned...... Until death...... His body just started to turn black......"

Redstone remained silent, and what he said got the results he wanted.

On the journey to find the murderer for the crown prince, Zhu is like a person lost in the forest, once he sees a little light, he must think that it is the exit.

"Old gentleman," Zhu suddenly got up and grabbed Hongshi's arm, "you tell me, is my eldest brother the poison of wolf sand?" ”

"Lord, lord, don't get excited." Redstone slowly pulled Zhu Yan's hand like pincers, "This ...... It's not certain, maybe it's a coincidence...... A coincidence in time...... Symptomatic ...... Coincidental. ”

Hongshi did not affirm Zhu's guess, but his obvious hesitation pushed Zhu further to his own judgment.

"It can't be such a coincidence!" Zhu's determined gaze seemed to be staring at the murderer who surfaced.

"It could never be such a coincidence! The eldest brother went to Xi'an and became seriously ill. For ten months, the Imperial Doctor was helpless. Beyond Sight before Dying! Who is it? Who the hell is it? ”

Zhu slammed his fist on the table, and two flies that woke up like a dream flapped their wings and fled in a hurry.

The green tendons jumped violently on Zhu's upturned neck, and saliva tried to break free from the corners of his twisted mouth.

Hongshi frowned and gritted his teeth tightly, as if Zhu Yi's anger aroused his righteous anger to draw his sword to help.

"I must find out who the murderer is!" Zhu gritted his teeth, and every word was splashed with drops of blood.

"If the prince has a place where the old man can be found, the old man will definitely do his best!" Redstone said with a sigh.

He looked at Zhu firmly as if he were looking at his comrades in the same trench.

Zhu unconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, unaware that he had wiped a few drops of blood.

He didn't feel the slightest pain, the pain in his heart had overwhelmed him.

The pain spread through his heart, wrapping him tightly and enclosing him in the middle.

He hated himself for not being able to save his eldest brother's life in the same way that he had brought him back to life, and this hatred pulled him into a suffocating stream like a whirlpool.

He eagerly grabbed a life-saving straw - kill the murderer and avenge his eldest brother.

Zhu stood up slowly, hugged his fist to Hongshi and said, "Thank you, old man!" Can you bring 'wolf sand' with you? ”

"A little."

Zhu was ecstatic, and seemed to have grasped the murderer's lifeline: "Can you show it to me, so that I can recognize it!" ”

"Of course, the old man will go and get it now." Redstone returns to the room and retrieves the 'wolf sand'.

Zhu held it for a long time, then leaned to his nose and sniffed for a long time, then looked at it again, and sniffed it again.

He loves and hates it, it's something that hurts his big brother, and it's something that can bring the murderer to justice.