"It's almost time." Bai Xiying handed a wooden box the size of a child's fist to Murong Jin.

Murong Jin opened the wooden box, and there was a black pill lying quietly inside, "What is this?" ”

"Soul Quintner."

"What's the use?"

Bai Xiying said: "After taking it, I fell into a coma within twelve hours, and my breath was extremely weak, which happened to be similar to the symptoms of the Soul Attracting Grass attack. ”

"What about after twelve hours?" Murong Jin picked up the pill and put it down, "But it's toxic, if they pour me some other decoction, will it have a drug reaction?" ”

"After twelve hours, his breath returns to normal, and he gradually wakes up, but he will be weak for a while. It won't react with other drugs, just like Soul Attraction Grass," Bai Xiying paused and said, "Are you completely sure?" ”

Murong Jin: "I don't know. ”

Bai Xiying smiled: "You are relieved, if you don't succeed, won't it be in vain." ”

"Whether it will be successful or not, I am naturally not sure," Murong Jin looked at the black lacquer pill and was slightly distracted, "It depends on what kind of existence I am in my father's heart." ”

"You have to think clearly, if you don't have a good grasp, forget it, although this soul extinguishing pill is not poisonous, it is also harmful."

Murong Jin closed the wooden box with a "snap", and said slowly: "Then I'll bet on this person's heart." ”

Bai Xiying told before leaving: "Remember, don't take other medicines within twelve hours after twelve hours, it's inconvenient for me to come over these two days, you have to be more careful." ”

"Got it."

On the second day, at the end of the day.

Dong Xian went to call Murong Jin as usual.

I knocked on the door a few times, but I still didn't see anyone respond, so I thought that I didn't sleep well at night, and I was a little sleepy this morning. But this course could not be delayed, so I pushed the door in.

Murong Jin was lying on the couch on his side, and Dong Xian stepped forward and lightly changed "Your Highness" twice, but did not respond. He stretched out his hand and gently patted Murong Jinlu's shoulder outside the brocade quilt, "Your Highness, the time has come." ”

“......”

Dongxian waited for a while, and then went to wake up, but still no one responded. Dong Xian felt a trace of unease, and immediately reached out to Murong Jin's forehead and touched it lightly, only to feel that it was no different from the normal temperature, and was breathing a sigh of relief, but he seemed to sense something, and immediately turned Murong Jin over.

I saw that his face was pale, and his lips were not half bloody, which was quite terrifying.

Dongxian was a little panicked and hurriedly went to find the imperial doctor. I couldn't rest assured, so I sent someone to go and stayed behind to guard.

The palace people inside and outside the courtyard heard the movement and immediately came out to check.

Yusheng saw that Dongxian's face was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Your Highness, what's wrong?" ”

Dong Xian said: "Your Highness is very bad now, I can't wake up, I have already asked people to go to the imperial doctor." ”

"What do you mean by being unconscious?" Yusheng rushed into the inner room, saw Murong Jin on the couch, and said angrily, "How did you do an errand, Your Highness is sick like this, don't you notice it at all?" ”

Although Yusheng was assigned to the outer courtyard by Murong Jin, his rank was really a lot higher than Dongxian, and he was a person sent by Emperor Yan, so Dongxian never dared to slack off.

"Back to my aunt, it's really that Your Highness's illness is too sudden, and the slave is also ......"

"No need to talk nonsense," Yusheng interrupted Dongxian, "I'll go and report to Your Majesty, you are here to keep watching." ”

At three o'clock, Qi Ming Palace.

Yusheng sent a message to Zhao Jing, only saying that His Majesty's review of the recital had reached the end of the time, and it had not yet risen.

Yusheng was anxious, but he didn't dare to disturb Emperor Yan's rest, so he had to wait outside.

At nearly five o'clock, Zhao Jing passed Yusheng into the hall.

After clarifying the truth, Emperor Yan said lightly: "After the imperial doctor sees it, I will talk back, if it is an ordinary disease, there is no need." ”

"Yes."

When Yusheng returned to the Floating Moon Palace, there were three imperial doctors standing outside the house, all with solemn faces. Dongxian on the side was even more anxious to walk around.

Yusheng stepped forward, found a doctor Gao he knew, and asked, "Lord Gao, what's wrong with Your Highness?" ”

Several imperial doctors looked at each other, and after their eyes signaled a few times to shirk, Imperial Doctor Gao said: "Your Royal Highness's pulse is weak today, and your breath is even more meager and difficult to detect, so you can't find out what kind of illness it is." ”

"Weak pulse, meager breath...... Yusheng muttered in a low voice, "Can't you find out what the symptoms are?" ”

"What about poison? But what kind of poison has been poisoned, has His Highness checked his food? ”

Several people shook their heads, and one of them said helplessly: "How could we not have thought of this, everything that can be checked has been checked, but it is not poisonous." ”

"What about mixed food poisoning?"

A few people were silent.

"Is there any?"

Several people shook their heads.

Yusheng walked to the inner hall, only to feel that the person on the couch seemed to have a much more ugly face than this morning, and whispered "quack", so he walked out with a good face and asked, "There are only a few errands in the medical department today?" ”

Doctor Gao said: "When the people from your palace came, there were only a few people waiting for me, but now they should all come." ”

Yusheng said: "Then I have to bother to invite all the adults in your office." ”

Several people were a little embarrassed.

"This ......"

Yusheng frowned and said, "What, isn't it appropriate?" ”

One said: "It's not that I don't want to wait, it's really that this Tai Medical Department is really lacking." ”

"Then it's okay to bother Imperial Doctor Guo to go there in person?" Imperial Physician Guo is one of the imperial physicians of Emperor Yan and is regarded as the head of the Medical Administration.

Another humane: "Lord Guo must be passed on by His Majesty before he can ......."

Yusheng said sharply: "Your Highness is unconscious today, and the cause has not been found, is it just like this?" If something really happens to Your Highness, how many of your heads can bear it! ”

A few people naturally knew that the situation was serious, but they were also embarrassed.

Yusheng then said to the east: "Let the person with the fastest foot in the palace go and send a message to Gonggong Zhao and report it truthfully," and looked at a few people, "If Your Majesty comes later, how should you explain?" ”

The three of them looked at each other for a moment, and Imperial Physician Gao knew that Yusheng was in charge of the Gaoyang Hall before, so he came out and said, "Please come with my aunt to the office and invite all the adults to come over." ”

Yusheng eased his face and said, "My lord, please." ”

This movement is really not small, and even the virtuous concubine of the Lanqing Palace quickly learned about it, and she was leisurely waiting for the palace lady on the side to deal with Kodan, and her smile deepened.

And when Emperor Yan got the news and rushed to Fuyue Palace, he saw a room of imperial doctors standing helplessly. Seeing Emperor Yan, a room of imperial physicians knelt down again.

Emperor Yan saw Murong Jin's illness at this time, and then looked at the group of quacks, which was really annoying.

"How?"

It's just two simple words, but everyone is speechless.

Emperor Yan said coldly: "Why don't you speak?" ”

“......”

"I ask you, how is the condition of the fourth prince?"

Imperial Physician Guo, who was over fifty years old, stepped forward and said: "Back to Your Majesty, please atone for your sins, Your Highness, this illness, Wei Ministers, it is really ......."

Emperor Yan: "What's the matter?" ”

"I really can't find the cause......"

Emperor Yan sneered: "It's really ridiculous, can't you even find out the cause of a medical office?" Tell me, what do I want you to do, huh? ”

Seeing that Emperor Yan was angry, everyone kowtowed in unison: "Weichen should die." ”

Emperor Yan suppressed his anger and looked at one of the old men with gray hair, "Imperial Doctor Zhang, you are the oldest, tell me, how is it?" ”

The old Imperial Physician Zhang secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with the corner of his sleeve, "Your Majesty, the minister has never seen such a disease for decades, in the opinion of the minister, maybe you can ask Imperial Physician Zhong, on weekdays, Imperial Physician Zhong is responsible for the medicine of the four princes, maybe Imperial Physician Zhong has other opinions." ”

"What does Imperial Doctor Zhong think?"

“......”

"Doctor Zhong, what do you think?"

“......”

Everyone checked each other, and after a long time, one of them said: "Your Majesty, Imperial Doctor Zhong has applied for leave in the past few days and is not in the palace." ”

Emperor Yan instructed Zhao Jing: "Quickly announce that he will enter the palace, quickly," and said to a cadre, "Wait for all the medical classics to go through today, and find out this cure for the disease, if not, you will be killed." The last few words are fluttering, but they are like a sharp sword hanging on everyone's necks.

Half an hour later, Zhao Jing whispered something in Emperor Yan's ear. Emperor Yan waved his sleeves angrily and brushed off the net bottle on the shelf next to him.

"Presumptuous—"