Chapter 83: It's Poison

Before, she whispered to Imperial Physician Hu, if she didn't understand the language of Da Zhou, it would be impossible for these two people to leave the officials of the Siyi Pavilion who were interpreting and come over to them.

Obviously, he couldn't get in touch with Imperial Doctor Hu before, so now he is in a hurry, and he wants to force Imperial Doctor Hu and Zhu Yuan to treat the son of the so-called Imperial Master Warat.

After being silent for a while, the Warat man who was holding Zhu Yuan hostage quickly put away his blade and asked Zhu Yuan, "What kind of disease does he have?!" ”

Sure enough, it was the Great Zhou dialect, and everyone was taken aback and gathered around.

Zhu Yuan covered his neck and looked at him, disgusted with this kind of person who used weapons first without asking, and glanced at him and pulled up a sneer: "No matter how good the doctor is, it is impossible to cure the disease out of thin air, I haven't seen it yet, I don't know." ”

"Then you're going to die!" He effortlessly reached out and grabbed Zhu Yuan's neck, tightening it slightly: "If he has any accidents, I want your dog's life!" ”

It's really too deceitful, Zhang Xianlin pulled off his hand hard, and stopped in front of Zhu Yuan without hesitation and sneered: "This is the Great Zhou Imperial City!" Since you are envoys, you should have come for the sake of friendship between the two countries, but we treat each other with courtesy, but you are so rude, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, right? ”

Zhu Yuanzheng didn't have any habitual problems, and when he saw that the man seemed to be about to make a move on Zhang Xianlin, he quickly took out a handful of powder from his purse and slammed it into his face.

Zhang Xianlin turned his head to look at her, and before he could speak, he heard a clang, and when he lowered his head, he saw that it was the sound of a knife falling to the ground, and couldn't help but look at the man with the knife again.

Imperial Doctor Hu snorted, pouted at the Warat man who still refused to let go, and sneered impatiently: "Why, you still don't let go, do you want to taste our itchy powder like him?!" ”

Tickle powder?!

The Warats were not annoyed at this time, they didn't know what they were talking about, they walked in scolding, and some of them hurriedly stepped forward to help the struggling Warat people pat off the dust.

There are also people who rush to trouble the officials of the Ministry of Rites and ask them to give an explanation.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites exhaled, looked at each other with a wry smile, and were polite to Zhu Yuan, asking her to go in with Imperial Doctor Hu to see a doctor first, and they would deal with this outside matter.

Zhu Yuan's itchy powder was still obtained from Imperial Physician Hu, I heard Imperial Physician Hu say that this is the only thing in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and it works very well, and now she gave all the bags to the Warat man, let out a sigh, clapped her hands and sneered, and went to the corner with Imperial Physician Hu without hesitation.

She is here to heal, not to be wronged.

In the previous life, she may have knelt without saying a word, but she has been a princess, suffered hardships and losses, and has come all the way to the present, she is no longer the little girl who feels that her knees are useless anytime and anywhere.

She doesn't cause trouble, but she's not afraid of it.

Inviting her to treat the disease is the meaning of the Ministry of Rites, that is, the meaning of the palace, since she is coming to see the doctor on behalf of Da Zhou, whether it is the palace or the Ministry of Rites, she will not be willing to grovel too much.

So this tickle powder, that damn Warat man can't take it.

She didn't even look at the man again.

The man endured the discomfort on his face, forced his eyes to widen, regardless of the people around him hurriedly wiping, waved his hand and coldly watched the goose-yellow figure disappear around the corner, his eyes gloomy.

After turning the corner, Imperial Doctor Hu put away his previous heavy appearance, and praised her with a smiling face: "It's really a shame that you are so ruthless in your hands and feet, it really gives me a breath!" These Warats are unreasonable, I heard that since they came, there have been fewer chickens in the hall. ”

He snorted and made a slightly funny gesture: "These people of their gang, when they see the heavens, they will not only eat and drink, otherwise they will go out to make trouble and fight, I see this disease, when they recruited it themselves!" ”

Zhu Yuan paused.

At this time in her last life, she was still in a state where she had just been returned by the five princes, and she was no different from a blind and deaf person in the mansion, and she didn't know anything about anything outside, so she didn't know what these Warat envoys were coming back for, and what results they achieved in the end.

From now on, she will have to rely on herself for everything, and she can no longer rely on those things in the previous life, she entered the house, and she subconsciously frowned----- I don't know why, there is a smell in this room.

Imperial Physician Hu also pinched his nose, coughed and looked at her and explained: "These people are not so particular, this is the summer again, and they have been lying in bed for more than ten days, and they stink." ”

Zhu Yuan lowered his eyes indifferently, stepped forward to look at the person lying on the bed for a while, and then frowned, and looked back at Yang Yuqing: "Give me gloves." ”

Imperial Physician Hu was a little puzzled, followed to look at her, and when he saw her serious expression, he was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?" At first, I was shocked when I heard the doctors who saw the doctor say that it might be the epidemic, but when I checked it myself later, I found that it was not, although the condition was similar, but his condition was ......."

"It's poisoning." Zhu Yuan put on gloves and rolled up his eyelids, and when he saw that his pupils were dilated, he frowned slightly: "Move quickly, you come to help, let's bleed him first, and then look at the situation." ”

Imperial Doctor Hu sighed, hurriedly stepped forward, also put on gloves, and saw that Zhu Yuanzhang was methodical, so he also calmed down and whispered: "But I have already tested, he doesn't look like he is poisoned, this symptom is more like the epidemic epidemic at the border before, how can you think that this is poisoning?" ”

Because it was very unfortunate that Wu Qianyi sent her to the house in the last life, those beautiful concubines who gave her this kind of poison to her daughter.

Thinking of her youngest daughter, Zhu Yuan's cold and hard eyebrows were relieved for a moment, but this was just a moment, she immediately returned to her original appearance and closed her eyes.

No, in this life, King Xiang has been locked up in that palace and will be a prisoner from now on, and there will never be her original children again.

But it doesn't matter.

This world is too bitter, so don't come.

She picked up a needle and, without hesitation, stabbed it two inches down the back of the neck of the Varat who was sleeping on the bed.

The whole silver needle was almost submerged in the man's body, and the Waratians let out a scream of pain, and the whole person jerked violently on the bed like a convulsion, and soon turned his head and stopped moving.

Zhu Yuan took out the silver needle, looked at the light carefully in the sun, and nodded at Imperial Doctor Hu.