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Sun Yang and Lu Lingqi personally came to send Chen Gong back to Xiapi.

"Gongtai, tell Wen Hou and the two ladies that Lingqi and I are safe together, so let them not worry." Sun Yang instructed Chen Gong.

"Don't worry, the palace will definitely convey it to Wen Hou and the two ladies." Chen Gong replied.

"Also, give this letter to Wen Hou, and don't open it privately." Sun Yang took out a letter from his sleeve.

When Lu Lingqi heard that it was for her father, she was very sensitive and asked, "What kind of letter, even I can't say it?" ”

Not surprisingly, Sun Yang came out again as always, and said in a deep voice: "This is a man's business." ”

Lu Lingqi was shocked by Sun Yang's words, she felt that Sun Yang was a good man today.

Sure enough, Lu Lingqi nodded obediently like a chicken eating rice.

The lord of Chen Palace's secret path is really a good tutor, and even Miss Lingqi is obedient to the training.

In the Xuchang Imperial Palace, Cao Cao pushed away the obstruction of the palace attendants and rushed to the bedroom of the Son of Jian'an.

Cao Cao scanned back and forth on his servants with a gloomy face, revealing his murderous intentions, and the strategy of honoring the Son of Heaven and pacifying the princes according to his imagination was over.

Emperor Ling has a total of two sons, King Hongnong has long been dead, and now the Son of Heaven is also dying, although the queen Fushou entered the court as a noble person at the age of ten, and the establishment was last year, although he was sixteen years old, he has not given birth yet.

In other words, if the Son of Heaven is dead now, the only way to establish the Son of Heaven is to go to the local vassal kingdom to find it. But in this way, legitimacy is lost.

"Drag down all the eunuchs, palace maids, and guards on duty today and cut them down, as well as these wastes, and take the corpses to feed the dogs." Cao Cao roared, and was killed along with the imperial doctor.

Dozens of armor soldiers rushed up, several guards who wanted to resist were hacked to death with knives, the palace maids cried and cried, the eunuchs scolded, and the imperial doctors didn't react much, after all, to see the royal family, sooner or later, there will be this day.

Fifteen-year-old Jian'an Tianzi lay calmly on the bed, his breathing getting weaker and weaker.

Cao Cao walked around the house irritably, like a beast that chooses people to eat, rushed to the side of the bed and lifted the Son of Heaven up, his face distorted and shouted: "You get up for me, you can't die now, do you hear?" ”

A few of the armorers behind him pretended not to see anything.

The Son of Heaven still didn't react, Cao Cao sat on the edge of the bed dejectedly, grabbed his hair, as if thinking of something, turned his head to one of the middle-aged armor soldiers and asked, "Recently, Xuchang has come to a miracle doctor named Hua Tuo." ”

The middle-aged soldier replied: "That old boy is an official fan, as soon as he arrived in Xuchang, he asked to see nobles everywhere, and when he was bombarded out a few times, he simply gave people a look. ”

"Then don't you bring him to your majesty for treatment, well, what are you doing in a daze?" Cao Cao saw that the middle-aged armor soldier did not move.

"Hua Tuo was locked in the dungeon by Sikong, and said that he was going to cut him." The middle-aged armor explained.

"When did I lock him up, eh, you mean the madman who treated Pi'er a few days ago, saying that Pi'er has a serious illness and will not live to be forty years old. Well, you bring him out with my warrant. Cao Cao said suddenly.

"Yes." Middle-aged Jiashidao.

Hua Tuo, who was lucky enough to pick up a life from Xiapi, came to Xuchang, because the royal drive of the Son of Heaven is here, and the scholar is like this, where is the Son of Heaven? That's orthodoxy.

In less than half an hour, Hua Tuo was driven by two armor soldiers and came to the Son of Heaven's bedroom, only to see Hua Tuo's face blue and dirty, which showed that he had suffered a lot.

Cao Cao looked at him and said in a deep voice: "If you can save Your Majesty, I will ask Your Majesty to crown you as a doctor in Taizhong, and your rank is higher than a thousand stones." ”

Hua Tuo, who was still anxious, heard that it was like being beaten with chicken blood, ran to the side of the Son of Heaven's bed to take a closer look, touched his pulse again, and broke the mouth and eyelids of the Son of Heaven with his dirty big hands, and said, "Fetch me a silver needle, I will treat Your Majesty." ”

After Hua Tuo's spell, everyone waited for a while, and the Son of Heaven woke up slowly.

Hearing that the Son of Heaven had woken up, the ministers who were waiting under the steps outside the hall poured into the dormitory.

As for the great hero Hua Tuo, he was thrown aside, no one paid attention to it, medical skills were regarded as a small way in this era, and Hua Tuo was also deeply ashamed, didn't he see Zhang Ji running to be a guard.

Cao Cao walked over and patted Hua Tuo's shoulder and said with a smile: "You are also from Peiguo County (changed to a county in the eighteenth year of Jian'an), and we are still fellow villagers." ”

With a pop, Cao Cao fell to the ground, and the palace immediately became chaotic, Cao Ren and Cao Hong bumped into several ministers and knelt beside Cao Cao, looking anxious.

"Don't make a noise, get out of the way, let me come." Hua Tuo roared, and the freshly baked Taizhong doctor was full of anger.

Although Hua Tuo looked solemn on the surface, he was already smiling in his heart, and he woke up Cao Sikong, I am about to be promoted again, and the old Hua family is going to develop now.

Hua Tuo pricked Cao Cao's silver acupuncture point, and at the same time peeked at the ministers present to see who was still sick and needed to be rescued by Huada Divine Doctor. This one is premature, and that one is overindulgent.

"Why don't you save my brother, what are your eyes glancing at?" Cao Hong's eyes were sharp, and when he saw that Hua Tuo was inattentive, he shouted.

Hua Tuo was startled, and said angrily: "What are you yelling about, if the silver needle is punctured, it will kill Sikong, do you know." ”

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. scolded right, it's my fault." Cao Hong said sneeringly, as long as Cao Cao is involved, Cao Hong will wilt.

Seeing that Cao Hong was taught a lesson by Hua Tuo, like a quail, the minister who was knocked down by Cao Hong just now, smiled with hatred, and happened to be seen by Cao Hong, Cao Hong stood up and was about to have a seizure.

"What are you doing? Enough trouble. Cao Ren stopped Cao Hong and shouted.

Cao Cao woke up, covered his head and said, "What's wrong with me, my head hurts." ”

"Sikong has become ill from hard work, and today because of the matter of the Son of Heaven, his heart is shaken, so he has induced a head disease, and Sikong is afraid that he will be haunted by this disease in the second half of his life." Hua Tuo explained.

"That gentleman has a way to heal, and Cao will definitely not treat Mr. badly." With Cao Cao's character, he didn't believe a word of what Hua Tuo said, thinking that this surnamed Hua wanted to take the opportunity to extort bamboo and fool him. Therefore, on the surface, he called Mr. How, but in fact he had already moved to kill.

"Just open the skull and take out the saliva (most likely a tumor), Hua has prepared hemp boiling powder, which can make Sikong not painful." Hua Tuo continued without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and then added another sentence to save his life, "Another way is to use medicine and silver needles to cooperate, which can be relieved, but it will be difficult to say in the future." ”

"Sir, let's use the second method." Cao Cao's murderous intent dissipated, but his impression of Hua Tuo became worse.

I feel that since Hua Tuo appeared, the whole family will not be able to die, many famous doctors in history have lost their lives in such an unknown way, although the famous doctors are good, but most of the people in power are shy about the disease, and they feel that their lives are even more unbearable to manipulate others.