Not half an hour after the news came out, Sun Baishu entered the palace again overnight under the persuasion of his younger brother. At this time, although there were still candles lit in the Winter Warm Pavilion, Li Qing, the head of the inner court standing outside the door, still blocked Sun Baishu from the door:

"Your Majesty has already known about the matter of the Beilan Palace, but he has not yet come up with a safe solution for the time being. Sun Yuanzheng, you entered the palace overnight to ask to see Your Majesty, but is there anything else you want to return? ”

Before Sun Baishu could speak, Li Qing stabbed his words very politely, and wanted to blast him back to the Tai Hospital in a few words. However, Sun Baishu also came prepared, with an eager look on his face, slightly amplified the volume, and said to Li Qing and Emperor Xuande in the house:

"The affairs in the palace are decided by His Majesty and the Queen, how can there be a reason for the ministers to put their beaks. This time, he entered the palace overnight, all because of Fang Cai's micro-minister Fengzhao, who went to treat the fire injuries for His Royal Highness the Second Prince. However, it was inevitable that there would be some negligence when the incident happened suddenly, and in the panic, he only had time to deal with the external sores, but the fire poison accumulated in the body and intestines was not completely eliminated......"

When Li Qing, the head of the inner court, heard this, he looked back at the Winter Warm Pavilion, and saw that there was no sound coming out, so he said on his own:

"The Lord of the House can decide for himself, so why should he come and disturb St. Ann?"

"It's all because the fire poison in the second prince's body is too strong, and the medicine in the palace is not very convenient, so Weichen dares to ask the second prince to move to my Sun's medical hall. There are Weichen and the younger brother at home to take care of them day and night, whether it is diagnosis and treatment, medicine or daily care, it is more secure. ”

Sun Baishu's words are reasonable, but this eagerness is somewhat intriguing. Although Li Qing and Emperor Xuande did not understand medicine, in their opinion, although the set of medical skills of the Sun brothers was easier to understand than that of shaman witch doctors, it was also a complex knowledge that made laymen feel like falling into the clouds at a glance. Although the layman looks lively, they know one thing very well - Yan Qinghong has suffered from multiple so-called fire poisons, and he can't even wait for a few hours? If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, which is a more obvious truth than the art of disambiguation.

"Knock...... Boom! ”

Emperor Xuande folded his fingers in the pop-up window in the room, and Li Qing immediately opened a small crack in the tightly closed door, and when the two of them were wrong, he whispered in Sun Baishu's ear:

"Your Majesty has been worried and cautious recently, and Lord Yuanzheng also gave His Majesty a look at the dragon body by the way, and turned around to talk to the old slave."

Sun Baishu nodded, and walked lightly into the Winter Warm Pavilion.

Yan Hunt, who was lying on the couch, was wearing a bright yellow silk robe, with some messy papers in his hand. At this time, as soon as he saw Sun Baishu, he casually pushed the letter aside, raised his right arm and beckoned to Sun Baishu:

"Come and tell me in detail about Qinghong's condition."

Sun Baishu answered, then lowered his head and walked to Yan Hunt's side and stood with his hands down, and after a little look at Yan Hunt's expression, he understood a rough idea in his heart - he was not sick at all!

His Royal Highness rushed into the fire to save people, turning back and forth two times back and forth, and being attacked by fire poison inside and outside. Fortunately, before entering the fire, the preparation was very appropriate, so except for some fire sores burned on the surface of the body, there was still fire poison residue in the body, and there was no major problem. According to the old man, he should be cured in less than 50 days. It may be inevitable that there will be some scars, but there will be no worries about life. ”

Yan Zhan nodded again and again at first, and then immediately asked:

"In that case, then why is Sun Yuan going to enter the palace overnight and take Qinghong to your Sun Clan's Medical Hall?"

This question has already been explained by Sun Baishu, but Yan Zhan asked again, obviously not because he was forgetful, so he couldn't use the previous excuse to continue to prevaricate.

"Your Majesty, the second prince is now in the internal organs with fire poison, and on the surface, it seems that he is indeed not in a hurry. But if you leave it alone, it will be even more difficult to completely eradicate it after the trauma has healed. ”

"Oh? What happens if it's hard to eradicate? ”

"It's like the prince's wind and cold paralysis, which will fall into a very serious disease. It's just that one of the two princes is cold poison into the body, and the other is fire poison accumulation. ”

This sentence made Yan Zhan extremely embarrassed. His different attitudes towards his two sons have long been known to everyone in Youbei Third Road. But if he said that what he did in the past was to stabilize the position of the crown prince, then if he refuses to do it now, it is obviously not something that a father can do.

"In that case, then it should be carefully diagnosed and treated, and I am accurate. Is it just that he can move in his current physical condition? Be careful on the road! ”

Sun Baishu nodded yes, and immediately retired after a few casual instructions.

With the help of eight little eunuchs, when he carried the dazed second prince out of the east gate of the imperial city, the people who were waiting outside the palace gate hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Yan Qinghong, and the group hurriedly rushed to the Sun Medical Hall.

"Shhh...... Sun Yuanzheng, is that okay? Look at this heat, this Yan Er's can eat it directly......"

Qi Hui, who came in a hurry, looked at Yan Qinghong's injury and gasped.

Sun Baishu glared at this open-mouthed little fat man:

"There have never been any dead people under Sun."

Sun Baizhi immediately answered:

"I can testify to this, but whatever the eldest brother thinks can't be saved, they will all be handed over to me in the end......"

"Risking your life for your brother to bring out a prince from the palace overnight for you, isn't that enough to shut you up?"

Sun Baizhi shrugged and stepped aside. And Sun Baishu looked back at Shen Gui and said:

"I've done what I need to do, and I don't want to get into any trouble after that. Shen Gongzi, you are a smart person, you should know what I mean. ”

After the thing was done and the attitude was finished, Sun Baishu immediately put on the medical box and walked out of the door of his own medical hall. And Qi Hui looked at his back and asked Sun Baizhi:

"Didn't you say that your brother Mu Ne was honest and unsmiling? In my opinion, I'm afraid he's wilted very badly......"

Sun Baizhi just glanced at him and didn't say anything, turned around and took an oil lamp to himself, lowered his head and probed Yan Qinghong's injuries again.

Qi Hui continued to mumble boredly:

"But you have to be careful, Yan Lao Er is ripe now, if you shake your hand and buckle the lamp oil on his second body, the oil is too big to taste......

"I said, Shen Gui, can you take care of it? I'm watching the injury, can you stop this annoying dead fat man nagging around me endlessly? What the hell did you call him for? How can he help? ”

"Yes! What the hell are you calling me here in the middle of the night? I don't call it the reversal of yin and yang......"

Qi Hui was also extremely unhappy, he was sleeping soundly, but he didn't expect a black-clothed man on the winter solstice to suddenly pop out of the room. He stood beside his bed, silently and quietly, staring at himself with two eyes, reflecting a bright light in the dark night, almost scaring himself into peeing his pants!

"Come on, come and go, let's talk about it in front!"

Shen Gui tugged on Qi Hui's sleeve and walked to the front hall, and then whispered:

"Didn't I ask you to find a reliable source in the palace before, but now the channel is open?"

Qi Hui suddenly realized when he heard this, stretched out a fleshy hand and scratched his head:

"It's all through, but it's just some little eunuchs with low positions. And that's it, it's all paved with silver, and I can't say whether it's solid or not......"

"There's no way, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, let's bite the bullet. This business news, to put it bluntly, is just a business, and you have to cooperate once to know whether it is reliable or not! You go to collect the wind early tomorrow morning, don't care how nonsense it sounds, it's all put together, and I'll screen it myself this time. ”

Qi Hui just nodded and yawned again:

"Got it, is there anything else?"

"By the way, I will inquire about the news of Concubine Lan and Princess Fengyang......"

Speaking of this, Shen Gui paused, and Qi Hui immediately picked up:

"Got it, you can't tell Miss Li, can you?"

"Phew! It's as if I really have something to do with Fengyang. In addition to these two things, I also want to know all the news about Pei Ya, the governor of Zhongshan! It's all! ”

Shen Gui accentuated the pronunciation of "all", which made Qi Hui a little puzzled:

"All his news is clear! Pei Shi, the old man of their family, entered the office and thought that he was the second steward of the emperor's young house. Pei Ya has been enrolled in Sanbei Academy since he was a child, and after entering the office, he started as a small official in the Ministry of Rites, and in less than five years, he worshiped the waiter of the Sanpin Ministry of Rites. Although he has risen too fast, after all, his ancestors have been old ministers of the Yan family for three generations, and this speed is already one step at a time. Now that he has been the governor of this way, he still has the benefit of your old man Guo, otherwise, according to my estimate, he will have to wait at least another five years if he wants to move. ”

Shen Gui just nodded, and Qi Hui said:

"You're right. Pei Yaqi's life context is extremely clear, and he is a real hardcore protégé, but I just don't understand this. Every person we have met since childhood, which one of them has such a clear life? Why is it as simple as a pastry on the table, just waiting for you to pick it up? According to Xiao Yi's return from his old department on Zhongshan Road, Pei Yaqi is both humanistic and martial, modest and cautious, whether it is the study of the art of war battle array, or the means of buying people's hearts on weekdays, he can be called a rare generation of heroes. How could such a person, with Emperor Xuande Yan Hunting, be so relieved to put him in such a high position? Isn't he afraid that he will leave a Guo family and make a Pei family with his own hands? ”

Qi Hui heard Shen Gui's somewhat unfounded worries, and couldn't help but chuckle:

"You're thinking too much! If Pei Ya wasn't His Majesty's hardcore cronies, it wouldn't be his turn to be the governor of Zhongshan Road! To put it bluntly, the successor governor of Zhongshan is just a puppet puppet of Yan Hunt. ”

"If the emperor needs a puppet, he will never find a talented young man! What's more, when I look at Pei Yaqi's aspirations, words and deeds, I am by no means a foolish and loyal fool. ”

Qi Hui listened to Shen Gui's somewhat inexplicable speculation, and no longer continued to ask, but nodded:

"Anything else?"

Shen Gui pondered for a long time, first shook his head, and then nodded:

"Bagh's death has come to an end, but the thirteen shamans who attacked me before have not been found, and even Wen Dao doesn't know where they went. These thirteen people who suddenly disappeared were a hidden danger after all before they were found. Let your guys who are out there pay more attention, whether you live or die, there must be a letter. ”

"And you want a dead letter? Or do you want a living letter? ”

"After all, they are shamanic people, and whether they are dead or alive has to be decided by the shaman He Wendao. I'm just a shamanic protector at the moment, and I just take people, not kill people! ”

Qi Hui nodded again and turned away.

Shen Gui, who walked back to the medical hall, picked up the silk handkerchief in the basin, and after soaking it in cold water, he lightly replaced the original piece on Yan Qinghong's forehead.