Chapter 815: The King Is Sick (3)
Well?
Wang Qu just pressed it so simply, Hongqing immediately noticed that something was wrong, not that Wang Qu had a very murderous intention, but that he stretched out his hand with a small grappling hand, there is no doubt that this person has martial arts, and he is not weak, obviously, this guy is the protagonist sent by Fan Shijie to explore the roots, as for the rest of the Lang Zhong, it is just a trick to cooperate, and he immediately sneered secretly in his heart, and he didn't reveal it, so generously let Wang Qu take the pulse.
"Hmm......"
Wang Qu held Hongqing's pulse 'door', quietly cut it for a long time, and was stunned that there was no match between Hongqing's illness and the pulse. With a slight tremor of his fingers, he had already probed an internal force into Hongqing's veins, and he wanted to swim along the veins for a week to determine whether Hongqing was a real illness or a fake illness.
"Oops!"
Wang Qu's internal force has just been released, Hongqing immediately noticed it, naturally it is impossible to let it act so wantonly, there is no side, if this person has evil thoughts, the internal force pierces the heart, Hongqing is immortal, then he has to become a waste, such a risk, Hongqing will not take the risk, unambiguously he will use the internal force, and instantly change Wang Qu's internal strength into the meridians to shock back, can't help it, and stabbed him in the mouth, in this way, Wang Qu will suffer a lot, originally, his internal force cultivation is far inferior to Hongqing, It was attacked suddenly, even though Hongqing actually only used two points of strength, but it was not something that Wang Qu could afford, and he screamed in pain when he landed, and jumped up holding his hands.
"The prince forgives the sin, the prince forgives the sin, the grass people have no evil intentions, they just want to diagnose the pulse, the grass people should die, the grass people should die......"
Wang Qu was in pain, who didn't know that the sick prince in front of him was actually a top master who hid and did not 'revea', in terms of internal force cultivation, he was many times stronger than himself, how could he dare to take the frame of a famous doctor in front of Hongqing, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowing his head, while telling Rao in fear.
"It's okay, it's the king's fault, Doctor Wang is the heart of the doctor's parents, it is Xiao Wang's inability to control the reaction in his illness, so that he frightened the doctor, and please get up, if it hasn't been cleared yet, continue to be better."
Although he knew that Wang Qu was ordered to come to spy on the secrets, Hongqing didn't intend to really care about it, and in the face of Wang Qu's kowtow and lamentation, Hongqing just shook his head with difficulty, and excused him calmly and lacking his breath.
"Thank you, Lord Longen, the grass people have already understood."
Wang Qu just took people's money to eliminate disasters for people, not a person in the conspiracy, the reason why he dared to be presumptuous before, it was just to take it for granted that Hongqing did not use his internal force, and now, since he knew that Hongqing was a figure of the top master, how could he dare to play a very 'flower' life, and he kowtowed a few times busily, and then retreated to the side nervously.
"Several doctors have also come to diagnose it, this king's physical strength is a little weak, so I won't greet them one by one, please take care of yourself."
In addition to Wang Qu, there are three Langzhong, but these three people are obviously strong men who have been arrested, and they don't understand what happened between Wang Qu and Hongqing before, but when they saw Wang Qu so frightened, they were also scared, although they never knelt on the ground, but they all trembled like dirt. Color', he didn't bother to pay more attention, so he made a tired and weak look, and after a dull command, he closed his eyes slightly, and only the left hand that stretched out the brocade quilt drooped weakly.
"The prince forgives the sin, and the grass people are brave."
Seeing Hongqing behaving like this, the three Lang Zhong looked at each other for a while, and then one of them had the courage to accuse him, and stepped forward with a cower, and he looked at it for a long time, and then he didn't express any opinions, so he retreated to the side, and the other two saw that Hongqing didn't have the slightest sense of blame, so they settled down, and did the same, and then they joined Wang Qu and discussed in a low voice.
"Lord Wang, your illness is indeed caused by the wind and cold, although it is not very serious, but it needs to be recuperated for a period of time before it can be cured.
The pulse that Hongqing simulated with internal force was so obvious that the four doctors naturally would not make a mistake, and they only discussed it briefly with each other, and they had already reached a unanimous opinion.
"Well, Minxing, send a few doctors to prescribe a 'medicine' prescription, and all reward thirty taels of silver, and this king is tired, so they all retreat."
Hongqing wanted this to say, and now that the result came out, he didn't bother to talk to this gang of people anymore, so he waved his hand weakly, and commanded with an unquestionable 'kiss'.
"Wow!"
Hearing Hongqing's order, Li Minxing didn't dare to slack off, responded respectfully, flashed out from the side in a big stride, stopped in front of a group of Lang Zhong, waved his hand, and urged without saying anything: "Everyone, please stop." ”
"Take care of the prince, the grass people and others will retire."
Seeing Li Minxing come up to see off the guests, how dare the Langzhong people delay any longer, and they hurriedly bowed and saluted, and then went out of the room, accompanied by Li Minxing to the study, and after prescribing the 'medicine' prescription, they all went out of the post station and returned to the city by carriage without mentioning it.
"Lord Wang, the 'medicine' prescription prescribed by those Lang Zhong is here, and it has been seen by the military medical officer, and there is nothing wrong with it."
After sending Wang Qu and others out of the post station, Li Minxing sent someone to summon the military medical officer and tested the 'medicine' prescription, and then turned back to the main room and reported the situation.
"Well, let He Min Ming'er go to grab the 'medicine' by himself, and the people in Heda Mansion will be tormented and sent to this main room every day, and then go and 'hand' over with He Min, and then go with this king."
Hongqing didn't look at the so-called 'medicine' prescription, her waist was 'straight', she turned over and sat up from the couch, and casually commanded while quickly dressing up.
"Wow!"
Since Hongqing had an order, Li Minxing would not have the slightest ambiguity, respectfully agreed to the promise, turned around, and withdrew from the room......
On the fifth day of the first month of the first year of Chengde, the heavy snow stopped at the beginning, and the Wuhou Temple, which was full of tourists in the past, is now very few people, and it is not a literati' The guests are reluctant to come, but because this place has now become a military place, the security is extremely tight, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get close to half a step, but it is not necessarily true to say that there are no tourists, at this time there is a middle-aged man in cloth who is standing in the main hall of Wuhou Temple, looking at the clay statue of Wuhou leisurely, but seeing that this person is tall and burly, his face is like a knife, his eyebrows are like a sword, and his three locks of long beard under his chin are raised lightly with the wind, and his eyes are opened and closed, and the light of 'fine' flashes a little, and it is the governor of Sichuan!
Hanzhong ancient belongs to Sichuan, however, since the Yuan Dynasty, it has been assigned to Shaanxi, the Ming and Qing dynasties have been postponed this case, the early Qing Dynasty set up Shaanxi Road to manage, under Hanzhong, Xing'an (now Ankang City) two prefectures, Nian Qianyao by virtue of the name of the joint suppression of bandits with Shaanxi, in the Kangxi 60th year of December 3 has gathered 35,000 troops in Sichuan rushed to Hanzhong, stationed next to Wuhou Temple, so far to move away, at the beginning, the local Taoist also submitted several times on this matter to the governor of Shaanxi and the governor of the ya' Gate', asking the Sichuan army to cross the border to retreat to its territory, but after being reprimanded by the governor and Fu at the two levels of the Ya's 'Gate' one after another, Lin Si'an, Shaanxi Daotai, did not dare to ask about this matter anymore, and could only turn a blind eye to the Sichuan army entrenched in his own territory, and Nian Qianyao was also happy to be idle, neither returned to the army, nor marched, so he was stationed next to Wuhou Temple in peace, and he would visit Wuhou Temple in the afternoon every day, and today is no exception.
The statue of Wuhou is a famous handiwork, shaped to the extreme, but see Zhuge Liang sitting on the main hall, lupine scarf, eyes solemnly looking into the distance, the expression is lifelike, the side is shaped about Xing, Zhang Bao standing statue, all are mighty and extraordinary, to say that there are a lot of highlights, but I have really seen it for a long time, it is just like that, ordinary people have seen it a few times, and that must be lacking, but Nian Qianyao is not tired of seeing it, he must come here every day, and he must look alone for at least one or two hours, I don't know if it's really nostalgic or self-comparing.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the year benefactor is invited."
Just when Nian Qianyao was looking at it, a figure suddenly flashed behind him, and a middle-aged Taoist priest had already appeared in the hall like a ghost, but seeing that this person made a mockery towards Nian Qianyao's back, he announced a loud voice like a worldly master.
"Fake bullnose, what, aren't you still dead, huh?"
Even though the middle-aged Taoist priest had already arrived behind, Nian Qianyao did not withdraw his gaze from staring at the statue of Wuhou, and he didn't even move his body, he just pursed his lips disdainfully, and snorted coldly with ridicule.
"Immeasurable Tianzun, there is blood on the donor's head, this sword and soldier disaster also, if you don't make a decision early, the end may not be good, the poor road has the virtue of a good life, and I came to save the donor in danger."
The middle-aged Taoist priest didn't care about Nian Qianyao's bad attitude at all, as soon as the Taoist number was announced, the dust in his hand waved, and he replied with a compassionate 'color' on his face. "Hmph, Lu Dingsheng, it's just a remnant of the White Lotus Sect, don't play your tricks in front of Ben Du that are only worthy of fooling the 'women' in the countryside, and then talk nonsense, be careful that Ben Du cuts off your dog's head!" As soon as the middle-aged Taoist priest said this, Nian Qianyao was obviously angry, but when he saw him turn around suddenly, his eyes were sharp as a knife and swept towards the middle-aged Taoist, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was already unceremoniously scolded.