The eighty-fourth chapter of the third volume of the opening of the emperor's prosperous era is a Taoist priest again

Regardless of whether the people who came yesterday either wanted to mix the water and mold fish, or because their medical skills were limited, they were still very happy that someone could apply early in the morning, and now they can only hope that there are good doctors among the people who can cure Yang Shuang.

"Please!"

"Yes!" Not long after the escort went down, a middle-aged man in his forties walked in behind the guard, this person was wearing a cyan robe, carrying a small medicine box on his back, with a slender figure and a handsome face, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

It's just that Guangyuan is in front, Yang Yong saw that he was a Taoist priest again, his heart suddenly cooled half, and he didn't bother to answer, and said to the guard: "Call the imperial doctor to come over, test him, if you can't answer more than half of the questions, give me ten boards, and throw it out of the Weiwang Mansion." ”

"Yes!" The guard glanced sympathetically at the Taoist priest behind him, these imperial doctors' questions were tricky and slippery, half of Langzhong's ten questions could answer two questions, even if it was good, yesterday's request was only to answer one question correctly to be exempted from punishment, and more than half of the recruits were beaten.

Hearing that someone came to apply again, those imperial doctors ignored their lack of sleep, and suddenly became excited, yesterday these imperial doctors still had a slight excuse for Yang Yong and Princess Wei to go out of the list of heavy money for medical treatment, but they were making it difficult for countless people, especially after seeing those who wanted to fish in troubled waters being beaten, they fell in love with this job, what is more joyful than someone automatically sending them to the door for them to abuse?

Yang Yong was not interested in watching those imperial doctors ask questions to the new Taoist priest, turned around and walked towards Yang Shuang's bedroom, and when he saw Yang Yong coming, the guards guarding the door hurriedly saluted: "Prince! ”

Yang Yong waved his hand: "No need to be polite. "Step into the room, in the room. Guangyuan sat on the side with his eyes closed, and there was a half-person-high Dan furnace in the middle, two young Taoist servants with clear eyebrows sat next to the stove, one Taoist servant was already asleep, and the other Taoist servant was playing a fan for a while, and under the stove was burning red charcoal, and the flame of the charcoal was not the usual orange red, but a purple and blue. Let the fire feel a little bewitching.

As soon as you enter the room. Yang Yong smelled a thick smell of charcoal. After a night of practice, the concentration of carbon dioxide in the air in the room was much larger than outside, which was extremely unfavorable for the patient's breathing, Yang Yong frowned and ordered the guards: "Open all the windows in the room." ”

The patient can't see the wind, this is the consciousness of most of the ancients, and the little Taoist heard Yang Yong's command. Scream: "Can't open!" ”

The guard looked at Yang Yong hesitantly, Yang Yong ignored the screams of the little maid, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Open!" ”

"Yes!" As soon as all the windows were opened, the room was suddenly much brighter, and the fresh air outside suddenly washed away the turbidity that had accumulated in the room overnight, making the whole person clear.

Guangyuan had already opened his eyes and quickly got up from the ground, but he just sat on the ground for too long. The legs and feet are numb. got up and stumbled, and almost fell, but fortunately, he was able to stabilize in time to avoid making a fool of himself: "Immeasurable Tianzun." Poor Dao visited His Royal Highness the Prince, the cat demon has not been eliminated, please leave this house to prevent His Royal Highness from being hurt by the cat demon. ”

"Cat demon injury? Didn't the Immortal Chief kill the cat demon last night? Yang Yongdi had a smile on his face.

"This, the prince doesn't know, the cat demon has nine lives, last night the poor road only hurt the cat demon one life, this cat demon still has eight lives, the poor road needs to cast a spell once a day, until nine days later, the cat demon can be completely killed."

Yang Yong gave Liu Hu a look, Liu Hu understood, and a guard whispered a few words, the guard walked out of the door, after a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and then the whole door was also closed, through the window, you can see that Yang Shuang's entire bedroom was surrounded by the guards of the East Palace, and only Liu Hu, Guangyuan and his two Taoist servants were left in the door.

"Prince, what does this mean?" Guangyuan asked pretending to be puzzled.

"It's a good nine lives, listen, this palace doesn't believe in any cat demons, and I don't believe that you have any fairy arts, you don't use this set to fool this palace, last night for the sake of the father and the queen, the queen mother's face on the palace doesn't care about you, if you listen honestly, this palace can not expose you in front of your father, if you want to come in front of this palace, this palace can kill you now!"

"Zheng", as soon as Yang Yong finished speaking, Liu Hu had already drawn out his long sword and put it on Guangyuan's neck.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Prince, what does this mean, the poor Dao has been taught by the immortal master, and has been registered as an immortal, if the prince is unreasonable to the poor Dao, although the prince is unspeakably expensive, but the immortal family is ruthless, beware of being punished by heaven!"

Guangyuan's face was still calm, but his eyes were rolling, but he betrayed his nervousness.

"Palm!" No matter how strong Guangyuan's quality is and how eloquent he is, it's just that Yang Yong doesn't plan to argue with him at all.

"Yes." Liu Hu had already raised his slap.

"Slow." Seeing that he was about to be beaten, Guangyuan finally couldn't help but change color on his face, and stopped Liu Hu, Liu Hu turned his head to look at Yang Yong, Yang Yong was just about to nod, but suddenly his face changed, and he shouted: "Be careful." ”

Liu Hu immediately felt a strong wind coming towards him, his heart was cold, and he hurriedly turned sideways, just looked back, and couldn't help but be furious, the gust of wind just now was the dust smashed by Guangyuan, although he avoided it, but when he avoided the dust, Guangyuan had already broken away from his long sword and stood aside and looked at him with a sneer.

"Thief, look at the sword!"

Liu Hu took a few steps forward, and the long sword stabbed at Guangyuan, who gave way to Guangyuan with a flash

The long sword of the tiger land made Liu Hu stab in the air.

"Sizzle, sizzle." There was a sound of a long sword cutting through the air in the room, although Liu Hu was holding a sharp sword and was in a narrow room, he couldn't easily hurt Guangyuan, and the two fought together in the room.

"Sss The space in the room is limited, and Guangyuan did not avoid Liu Hu's long sword after all, and his clothes were pierced.

Yang Yong clapped his hands: "Liu Qing stop!" ”

Although Liu Hu was unwilling, when he heard Yang Yong's order, he still stopped, and the long sword in his hand was still pointing at Guangyuan.

"I didn't expect the Dao Chief's martial arts to be so clever, but no matter how clever his martial arts are, if the palace gives an order, dozens of guards come in together, I don't know how long the chief can avoid it."

After a short fight just now, Guangyuan was a little embarrassed, and there were already sweat stains on his face. His clothes were torn and his hair was a little scattered, although his martial arts might be higher than Liu Hu's, but the dust on his hand was thrown out in order to get out of Liu Hu's sword, and he could only meet the enemy with his bare hands, and the room was small and he couldn't dodge. It's hard to stay out of injury.

Heard the prince's naked threat. Guangyuan's face changed. Not to mention dozens of more people, even if there is another good player like just now, he will not be able to resist.

"If the prince does this, isn't he afraid of the emperor's blame!"

"Kill you, you, the immortal chief, will naturally be self-defeating, and the father will reprimand the palace at most, which is better than letting you swagger and deceive and kill King Wei. If the Taoist chief is in the position of the main palace, how will the Taoist chief choose? ”

Guangyuan was dumbfounded, and he was puzzled in his heart, why did the prince think that he was a liar and didn't even give him a chance to distinguish. I couldn't help but think about it, could it be that there was something wrong with me, in fact, Guangyuan was able to deceive Yang Jian and Dugu. Of course, there are some skills. He not only studied the Dao method, medicine, and martial arts were also high enough. Many spells that seem incredible to outsiders can be performed with the help of martial arts, special substances and some blind spells.

It's just that even if Guangyuan wants to break his head, he won't think that those so-called spells have no secrets at all in the later generations, and some Youfang Taoist priests can only use them, but they can only deceive the illiterate villagers in remote places, Guangyuan doesn't use those so-called spells, it's okay, once they are cast, it will only make Yang Yong more sure of his identity as a liar.

Seeing that Guangyuan was silent, Yang Yong frowned, killing this person is certainly happy, but it is far less cost-effective than using it for himself, not to mention that if he really kills him, how much the father and mother react, Yang Yong is not really sure, maybe it is really just a reprimand, or it may be much more serious.

"What's the matter, isn't the Daoist still dead?" Yang Yong asked solemnly.

At this time, no matter how confident Guangyuan was, he knew that he couldn't convince the prince to believe in him, and his face finally showed a trace of depression: "Then how should Your Highness be poor?" ”

"It's very simple, this palace doesn't believe in your elixir, you pretend to be a ghost and don't care about this palace, but you can't feed the elixir to Uncle Wang, and you can't stop the doctor from treating Uncle Wang." Yang Yong slowly said the conditions, pulled a chair and sat down.

"It's as simple as that?" Guangyuan asked suspiciously.

"Yes, it's as simple as that, you don't take yourself too seriously."

Guangyuan was discouraged for a while, thinking about the identity of the prince in front of him, he really couldn't do anything now, he also knew that as long as he agreed, from now on, he would have a handle in the hands of the prince, as long as he stayed in the capital, he had to be driven by the prince, otherwise the prince could send him to hell at any time.

However, if you don't agree, it will be even worse, as long as the prince gives an order, he can be killed immediately, Guangyuan gritted his teeth and bowed to Yang Yong: "Xiaodao sees His Royal Highness the Prince, and in the future, he will obey His Royal Highness." ”

This is a smart person, Yang Yong commented in his heart, comforting him: "You don't have to be discouraged, with the support of this palace, you don't have to be afraid of being exposed in the future, glory and wealth are in your hands, and if you are not satisfied, get up, continue to practice your Dan." ”

"Yes." Guangyuan got up embarrassedly: "Your Highness, how to deal with King Wei's illness?" ”

"What were you going to do about it?" Yang Yong asked rhetorically.

"This ...... This ......" Guangyuan said embarrassedly: "In fact, the poor Dao also knows medical skills, but seeing that Tan Chong and the imperial doctor can't diagnose, I want to use the cat demon's strategy, if King Wei's illness is lucky, it is naturally the work of the path, if King Wei has a case, the path can only be pushed to His Royal Highness King Wei's destiny is extinct, and the elixir is irreparable." ”

Yang Yong had already guessed that if King Wei had three longs and two shorts, this Guangyuan would definitely find a way to get out, and he was not surprised when he heard this: "Do you know Tan Chong?" ”

Guangyuan shook his head: "Poor Dao doesn't know him, it's just that as a national teacher, of course Poor Dao has heard it." ”

Guangyuan's tone was very envious of Tan Chong, in fact, he thought of the palace cheating, that is, there was a precedent for Tan Chong, he paid no worse than Tan Chong, Tan Chong can be a national protector, why can't he be a real person who protects the country, but he didn't expect to be recognized by the prince just after he came.

Tan Chong can be a national teacher who protects the country, in addition to his own skills, but also thanks to decades of contacts with Yang Jian, coupled with the deep power behind Buddhism, how can Guangyuan be compared with his own strength.

"You don't have to worry about Uncle Wang's illness, if you can find a good doctor, Uncle Wang may be saved, without a good doctor, you can't be cured, in case Uncle Wang is not cured, as long as you don't feed Uncle Wang any elixir, this palace will not blame you, as long as you can let your father."

Hell, this palace will not expose you. ”

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Guangyuan's hanging heart finally let go, if King Wei was killed, he whimpered. The crown prince wants to hold him responsible, but he still can't escape.

The two Taoist servants brought by Guangyuan were so frightened that they hid aside when Liu Hu suddenly attacked Guangyuan, and at this time, seeing that Guangyuan had reconciled with the prince, they dared to come back to the side of the Dan furnace and add charcoal to the Dan furnace.

Yang Yong glanced at the two Taoist servants, and the two Taoist servants who had just heard the conversation with Guangyuan undoubtedly heard it clearly, and whispered to Guangyuan: "Are your two Taoist servants reliable?" ”

"Your Highness, rest assured. These two were adopted by poor people since childhood. No gibberish. Guangyuan hurriedly promised.

"Alright. Let's practice Dan again. ”

The door of Yang Shuang's room was reopened, the guards outside the window also retreated, Guangyuan sat down in front of the Dan furnace again, as if everything had returned to its original state, Yang Yong slowly came to Yang Shuang's bed, Yang Shuang on the bed did not move except for a slight breathing. It was as if it were a corpse.

Seeing Yang Shuang's appearance, Yang Yong was in a bad mood, although without Yang Shuang, Yang Yong's current position would not be shaken, but Yang Shuang's support for the East Palace was like an optimus pillar in front of Yang Guang, Yang Jun, Yang Xiu and others, they wanted to fight for the throne. You must first face the giant pillar of the Yang family. Without Yang Shuang, this giant pillar would not exist.

Holding Yang Shuang's cold hand, Yang Yong said softly, "Uncle Wang." You must hold on, you are only twenty-five years old now, it is a good time, the Great Sui has not been reunified, you have not even left an heir, this palace does not believe that you can leave like this. ”

"Prince. Prince, that Taoist priest is so powerful, the imperial doctor interrogated him for a long time and did not stump him. One of the guards rushed in.

"Which Taoist priest?" Yang Yong was confused when he heard this.

"The prince forgot, it's the Taoist priest who came early in the morning."

"What, that Taoist priest is still here, quick, please let him in." Almost an hour has passed at this moment, Yang Yong thought that the Taoist priest had already been sent away, but he didn't expect that he was still there, and he was suddenly happy in his heart, maybe this was the good doctor he was looking for.

A middle-aged man in a cyan Taoist robe walked into the room under the guidance of the guards, yes, it was the Taoist priest who had just met him in the morning, and Yang Yong still had a little impression of him.

It was not only the Taoist priest who came in, but also Yuan Qing'er, Princess Wei, and several imperial doctors, obviously, this Taoist priest easily dealt with the difficult actions of the imperial doctors, which alarmed Yuan Qing'er and Princess Wei, in fact, if it wasn't for Yang Yong suddenly sealing off King Wei's room, there would have been a guard who reported to Yang Yong.

"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"No courtesy."

"Prince Xie!"

"Well, since the imperial doctors have tested you, this palace believes in your medical skills, if you can cure King Wei, in addition to the rewards on the list, this palace has another reward!"

Yang Yong and the royal palace jointly rewarded several imperial doctors also knew that this huge amount of money alone could make people swallow saliva, but unfortunately they were unable to receive it, and when they heard the prince say that there was another reward, they couldn't help but beat faster.

"Your Royal Highness Xie, it is the responsibility of the doctor to save the life and help the wounded, the poor Dao is not here for the reward, whether he can cure His Royal Highness King Wei, the poor Dao is not sure before the diagnosis, but as long as there is hope, the poor Dao will do his best." The middle-aged Taoist priest did not look excited, and his face was calm.

"Very good, then ask the Taoist chief to treat King Wei." Yang Yong gave up the position in front of Yang Shuang's bed.

The middle-aged Taoist priest unceremoniously sat in the position where Yang Yong was just sitting, pulled Yang Shuang's arm out of the quilt, stretched out his hand to take the pulse, the muscles in Yang Shuang's hands bulged, and the originally strong and powerful hands were weak at the moment, covered with an unhealthy layer of wax yellow.

The middle-aged Taoist priest took the pulse quickly, and it only took a few minutes to put it down, and Yang Yong was very nervous: "How is it?" ”

"Your Highness is a little quiet, and it will take time to confirm the poor road." The middle-aged Taoist priest replied with a slight impatience.

Touching a soft nail, Yang Yong whispered to Yuan Qing'er and asked, "What is the name of this Taoist priest?" You can know where he came from. ”

Yuan Qing'er was stunned, and hurriedly asked Princess Wei, and Princess Wei asked several imperial doctors, only to see that everyone shook their heads, and these imperial doctors saw that the middle-aged Taoist priest was answering like a stream, and they just racked their brains to think about the question and stumped each other, but they even forgot to ask their names.

Yang Yong only hoped that the middle-aged Taoist priest would not only have a strong mouth, but also be able to diagnose King Wei and find a cure.

The Taoist priest had already checked Wei Wang's head, but he was still not satisfied, he lifted the quilt off Wei Wang's body, revealing Wei Wang's entire sick body, put down the box on his back and opened it, and took out a pair of cold and shining scissors from the box.

Princess Wei was taken aback: "What are you going to do?" ”

The Taoist priest didn't hear it, picked up the scissors and clicked to cut the clothes on King Wei's body, and soon King Wei's skin was exposed, Yuan Qing'er screamed, and hurriedly withdrew from the room, Princess Wei saw her husband's body, her face showed a slight flush, and she also retreated.

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