Mu Youyi walked to Cheng Engong, who was kneeling on the ground, and arched his hand at Cen Yin, neither humble nor arrogant.

Prince Li glanced at Mu Youyi with a strange look, what he just said was "Please also ask Lord Cen to be light", the implication of this sentence is to admit that Cheng'en Gong is at fault first, and he should be punished.

Cheng Engong also felt unhappy when he heard this, and felt that Mu Youyi was really useless, so he shouted again: "Fourth prince, go and call the queen mother over!" ”

Cheng Engong had a commanding attitude.

Mu Youyi's eyes quickly swept over a trace, disappeared in a flash, and returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

Cen Yin casually raised his hand to dust off his shoulders that didn't exist at all, the little scorpion stepped forward, a sneer pulled out from the corner of his mouth, and said in a fake manner: "It seems that Cheng Engong still doesn't know how to introspect!" ”

"Hit!"

After the word "hit" fell, a brocade guard came with a whip, and waved the whip high without smiling.

"Smack!"

When the whip was flung up, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air, and it was thrown heavily on Cheng Engong's back.

Cheng Engong let out a terrible cry like killing a pig and wanted to escape, but his body was held down by two brocade guards.

"Smack, smack!"

Immediately afterwards, the second and third whips were also thrown down mercilessly, louder than the last.

At this moment, Cheng Engong not only hated Cen Yin in his heart, but also hated the fourth prince, felt that he was weak and that he was incompetent.

Yes, it was right to abandon him and choose another third prince!

Cheng Engong wailed, his cloudy eyes were as dark as a owl, and his hatred was surging.

"Smack, smack, slap......"

Ten whips is less than half a cup of tea, and after the beating, the three brocade guards retreated without hesitation, leaving only Cheng Engong kneeling on the ground.

Cheng Engong's face was pale, not only did he have a hot pain on his back, but he also lost face, and he barely stood up with the support of Changsui.

Of course, those princes of the clan knew that Cen Yin was killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys, and they all hid away from Chengengong, their eyes wandering.

Prince An looked at Mu Youyi and Cheng Engong back and forth, his eyes changed brightly and secretly, he looked at Cen Yin with a smile, and said with a flattering tone in his tone: "Don't misunderstand Lord Cen Governor, we just brought this Wang Divine Doctor to show the imperial brother......

"There is the best imperial doctor in the palace, the emperor is golden and noble, which can be seen by anyone casually!" One of the princes hurriedly shouted and leaned towards Cen Yin's side, "If something happens to this, who can afford it?!" Or Lord Cen is cautious! ”

"Not bad."

"It's better to be cautious."

"The emperor's dragon body can't be a little bad."

Several other princes also agreed to each other.

After they were all finished, Cen Yin lightly ordered, "Go and invite the cabinet." ”

Before the words fell, he had already turned around and entered the main hall directly, and the middle-aged waiter hurriedly took the order.

The others who remained outside the Heart Cultivation Hall looked at his back for a while, and then looked at each other again, not knowing whether they should leave or stay.

Just as he was hesitating, a thin chamberlain walked out of the hall and said in a shrill voice: "The overseer invites all the princes, princes, and princes of the country to come in and sit." ”

Cen Yin "please", who dares to say no, not to mention, Cheng Engong's lesson is in front of him, and everyone enters the Heart Cultivation Hall without saying a word.

In the main hall, Cen Yin was sitting on a rosewood Taishi chair, slowly drinking tea, elegant as a noble son.

The others looked at him with complicated expressions, they didn't know what Cen Yin wanted to do, and they didn't dare to ask, so they could only sit down first, and some chamberlains served tea to everyone.

But except for Cen Yin, the others didn't have the heart to drink tea at all.

The hall fell into silence, and everyone held their breath and felt uneasy.

In this case, time passed very slowly, and the slightest sound was infinitely amplified, the sound of the tea lid caressing the tea cup, the rustling of the leaves of the wind outside the hall, and the footsteps of the attendants......

The hearts of the people hung in the air, up and down.

After nearly two teas, there was a sound outside the hall, and I saw several cabinet ministers led by Duanmuxian hurrying towards this side.

The people in the hall saw a few elders, and the elders outside also saw the people in the hall, all with subtle expressions.

Looking at this battle in the Heart Cultivation Palace, several pavilion elders felt that it was not good.

In fact, they were in the Wenhua Palace, and they also heard a little news, and knew that something had happened in the Yangxin Palace, but they were all human spirits, and they didn't want to be the first birds, thinking that Cen Yin was there anyway, but they didn't know, until Cen Yin sent someone to call, they couldn't hide, so they could only come together.

Several pavilion elders led by Duanmu Xian quickly entered the Heart Cultivation Hall and greeted Cen Yin and the others first.

Cen Yin said to Prince Li: "Lord, you and Lord Duanmu talk to them." ”

Prince Li only felt that his scalp was numb, and his face almost didn't collapse, and he didn't know how many times he regretted why he followed Cheng'en Gong into the palace.

Prince Li settled down and concisely told the story that Cheng'en Gong had invited Wang Zhengren, a divine doctor from Jiangnan, to see the emperor.

Duanmuxian, You Junji, and several other pavilion elders exchanged glances with each other, on the one hand, they felt that it was okay to show the emperor, and on the other hand, they felt that Cheng'en Gong and Prince An were really dead.

Even if they find a miracle doctor to treat the emperor, they should go and ask Cen Yin in advance, and then bring someone into the palace, otherwise Cen Yin can be happy?!

Once Cen Yin is not happy, isn't it themselves who are unlucky?!

You Junji quietly glanced at Cheng Engong, who was covered in cold sweat and had a pale face.

"Lord Duanmu, Lord You, Lord Yu...... What do you guys think? Cen Yin put down the blue and white porcelain teacup in his hand and asked lightly, his beautiful face was light and light, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

Duanmu Xian would not be stupid enough to go against Cen Yin, and said with a smile: "Lord Cen Governor, there is a doctor in the palace, how can this doctor of unknown origin casually treat the emperor." ”

Wang Zhengren, who was standing behind Chengengong, listened to the numbness of his scalp again, and his head hung lower.

Several other Shangshu and those princes of the clan should be.

The eldest prince Mu Youxian frowned and wanted to speak, but Duanmu Xian noticed his grandson's expression, coughed lightly, and glanced at him.

"......" Mu Youxian closed his mouth and was silent.

Cen Yin didn't speak, and the expression on his face didn't change at all, he was calm and relaxed, and he seemed to be smiling.

Everyone was uncertain about his mind, and the atmosphere grew more and more solemn as his silence grew, and even the air seemed to become heavy.

Cheng Engong looked at the princes around him, and scolded in his heart: Grass on the wall!

However, thinking of Fang Cai's ten precepts, he didn't dare to speak again, for fear that he would be convicted of making noise in the Heart Cultivation Hall again.

Cheng Engong stretched his neck and looked out of the hall, and said secretly in his heart: Why hasn't this person come yet!

Just when he was about to see through it, he finally saw a figure wearing a double phoenix dragon crown and Zhai clothes walking towards this side with a group of palace maids.

People are coming! Cheng Engong was ecstatic in his heart, and glanced at the fourth prince Mu Youyi, even if the fourth prince didn't help him call the queen! Such a big thing has happened in this palace, how can you hide it from the queen's eyes and ears! The queen is here!

Not only Cheng Engong, but other people in the hall also saw the figure of the queen, and their expressions were even more subtle.

In the eyes of everyone, the queen rushed into the Heart Cultivation Hall with people with great momentum.

Several princes, princes, and ministers got up one after another and saluted the queen: "See the queen's mother." ”

However, the queen didn't care about them anymore, and rushed to Cen Yin in a big stride, and asked sharply, "Cen Yin, what do you want to do!" Why are you preventing people from treating the emperor! ”

After the words came out, the queen suddenly remembered that she was driven away by Cen Yin last time on the grounds that "the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics", and hurriedly said: "Cen Yin, this is a royal family matter, not a state affair, this palace is the emperor's wife, and she has the right to call the shots." ”

"Since the imperial doctor is useless and can't cure the emperor, isn't it okay to hire another famous doctor! This Wang Divine Doctor was found by the palace at the invitation of Cheng Engong. This is all for the emperor's dragon health and well-being! ”

Wherever she goes, she cares.

Unless Cen Yin is planning to rebel......

The queen's eyes were heavy and she looked at Cen Yin a few steps away, and the whole person seemed to be a full bowstring.

The others were silent when they looked at this tense scene, and their eyes all looked at the queen and Cen Yin.

The hall was quiet again, until Cen Yin took a sip of hot tea, put down the teacup, and said lightly: "Then let's go." ”

Everyone thought that there would be a quarrel between the queen and Cen Yin or an unhappy breakup, but they didn't expect Cen Yin to agree.

Everyone was stunned, and almost pinched themselves to see if they were dreaming.

Cen Yin is so easy to talk to?!

Since Cen Yin didn't care about letting this Wang Divine Doctor treat the emperor, why did he want to do it to Cheng Engong, was it just to "kill chickens and make an example of monkeys"?

The queen also thought that Cen Yin would be embarrassed, and she was also shocked and suspicious in her heart, but her heart was tight, for fear that the other party would have some traps.

The queen clenched the handkerchief in her hand, her eyes were bright and dark, and she couldn't help asking, "Cen Yin, what do you want?" ”

Cen Yin hooked his lips and smiled, that perfect face was like a blooming demon flower, he didn't answer, just asked, "Do you want the queen to go in?" ”

"......" The queen's lips pursed into a straight line, her body tensed even tighter, her mind was chaotic, and she weighed the benefits.

She was afraid that this was Cen Yin's trap, and she was afraid that if she missed this opportunity, what would they do if Cen Yin stopped her again next time?!

Now that there are still these pavilion elders and clan princes, Cen Yin always has to scruple one or two.

In just an instant, the queen's heart was already full of thoughts, gritted her teeth, and made up her mind: "Doctor Wang, I'm tired of you." ”

She can only hope that this Jiangnan divine doctor is really worthy of his name, as long as he can save the emperor, he can completely suppress Cen Yin.

Wang Zhengren was sincerely frightened, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, the queen." The corners of his forehead were covered with cold sweat, and it felt as if there was an invisible guillotine hanging above him, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.

The queen and Chengengong took Wang Zhengren into the emperor's bedroom, and the three princes also followed, as for the others, they all looked at Cen Yin, not knowing whether to follow up.

The little scorpion looked at Cen Yin, and immediately knew his intentions, and made a petition to everyone with a smile, "Several princes, adults, please." ”

Only then did everyone have the courage to follow, after all, this so-called Wang Divine Doctor was from an unknown source, how could they dare to let such a person mess around with the emperor.

In the emperor's bedroom, as usual, there was a strong smell of medicine, which made people almost breathless.

In addition to the emperor lying on the dragon couch, there are also two serving chamberlains and two shifts of imperial physicians guarding at all times.

The arrival of the queen and her entourage immediately filled the originally spacious dormitory, and the imperial doctors hurriedly saluted the queen and several princes.

The queen didn't look at the two imperial doctors, and couldn't wait to instruct Wang Zhengren: "Divine doctor Wang, please take a look for the emperor." ”

The distance from the main hall to the dormitory was only a dozen zhang, Wang Zhengren's face was even whiter, the cold sweat behind his back had already soaked his middle clothes, and his eyes were frightened.

The things he had experienced in the past half an hour were even more thrilling than most of his past life, Wang Zhengren's heartbeat was pounding faster, echoing in his ears like the endless thunder, and his legs were a little weak.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and walked quickly to the side of the dragon couch.

A small chamberlain brought him a small pestle, and another chamberlain lifted the corner of the thin quilt and exposed one of the emperor's wrists.

The emperor has been lying on the couch for three months, and he has long been so thin that he is not formed, not only his sallow face is sunken, but even his arms are covered with skin and bones, and the green tendons on the back of his hands are bulging, which is shocking to look at.

Wang Zhengren sat down on the small pestle and stretched out three fingers to put them on the emperor's wrist, and his fingers trembled like a leaf in the cold wind.

In the dormitory, everyone's eyes fell on Wang Zhengren, and the surroundings were quiet, and the needle drop could be heard.

Wang Zhengren only felt like a mang on his back, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from the corner of his forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His fingers rested on the emperor's wrist for a long time, and he was diagnosed and diagnosed, and his violently beating heart was almost about to burst out of his chest.

Regarding the emperor's illness, Wang Zhengren had long heard that the people in the Chengen Mansion had mentioned it, including the emperor's illness and the current situation.

The pulsation under the fingers is vague and weak.

It doesn't look like a stroke.

Wang Zhengren frowned twice, the sweat on his forehead and the back of his neck became denser, he withdrew his hand, and glanced at the two imperial doctors in the corner without a trace.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for so many imperial doctors in the palace to diagnose the wrong ......

Wang Zhengren only felt that there was a boulder pressing on his chest, and he hesitated in his heart.

This is not Gangnam, it is an imperial palace.

Even the dignified queen's brother Cheng Engong can say that he will fight, he is just a grass people, anyone here wants his life is a matter of raising his hand, and if he dies, he will die in vain, I am afraid that there is nowhere to say about grievances......

"Doctor Wang, how is the emperor's condition?" Cheng Engong asked eagerly before the queen.

The eyes of the others were even hotter, and they were all waiting for it.

"Yes......" Wang Zhengren wiped the cold sweat from the corners of his forehead with his cuffs, "It's a 'stroke'." The last two words almost used up all his strength, and after saying them, his hanging heart finally let go of a little.

The queen then asked, "Can that be cured?" ”

The queen was not surprised that the emperor had a stroke, she was concerned about whether this Jiangnan miracle doctor could save the emperor.

Wang Zhengren said cautiously: "The grass people can prescribe a prescription first, and ask the emperor to take a few doses to try." As he spoke, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at the queen and Cheng Engong.

For this answer, the queen was inevitably a little disappointed, like being poured a bucket of cold water on her head with full of enthusiasm.

This kind of similar answer is too common in the mouths of those imperial doctors, hey, this so-called miracle doctor is probably nothing more than that, I'm afraid that the other party is only fifty percent sure at most, no, maybe not even fifty percent.

Duanmuxian and the others also exchanged glances in twos and threes, and thought of a place with the queen, and most of those clan princes said secretly: This Cheng'en Gong tossed so much, that is, he invited such a quack doctor, so that they almost offended Cen Yin for this, and they really have nothing to do!

The queen looked dazed, and said casually to Wang Zhengren: "Then you go and open a prescription." ”

The chamberlain who served in the dormitory hurriedly prepared pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and Wang Zhengren opened a decent prescription, and then the chamberlain presented the prescription to the two imperial doctors.

The imperial doctors quietly exchanged glances and said to the queen: "Queen, this prescription is feasible." ”

The queen's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and there were no more ripples, and she waved her hand casually, and the chamberlain went down to grab the medicine with the prescription.

The queen glanced at the emperor on the dragon couch again, and then strode out of the dormitory.

The others also went out in a hula, and in the blink of an eye, the dormitory became deserted again, and no one noticed that the two imperial physicians in the back breathed a sigh of relief and relief.

Cen Yin remained in the main hall, drinking tea elegantly, leisurely, and seemed to be completely indifferent to what was happening in the dormitory.

The queen was annoyed when she saw Cen Yin, and walked out of the hall without squinting, and the fourth prince Mu Youyi in the back hesitated, looked at Cen Yin, and then looked at the queen, as if she was not sure whether to follow.

Duanmu Xian walked up to Cen Yin and said politely: "Lord Cen Governor, the Divine Doctor of the King has opened a prescription for the emperor, can the Governor take a look?" ”

"Not necessarily." Cen Yin said lightly, glanced in the direction of the dormitory, and a streamer flashed in his long and deep narrow eyes, "Since this 'miracle doctor' was invited by the queen's mother, all the consequences will be borne by the queen's mother." ”

Cen Yin didn't lower her voice when she said this, and the queen who had just walked to the door of the Heart Cultivation Hall naturally heard it, and her steps paused for a moment, flicked her sleeves, and continued to walk forward, but her back and steps were obviously stiffened a lot.

Cheng Engong also took Wang Zhengren to follow.

Looking at the backs of the queen and the others, those princes and pavilion elders immediately felt a snow in their hearts, and they understood.

It's no wonder that Cen Yin didn't interfere in this matter before, if the emperor's condition deteriorated at this time or there was a case, the responsibility would be all on the queen and Chengengong.

The atmosphere in the hall was indescribably subtle, and everyone sighed or sighed or annoyed.

Cen Yin didn't stay long, stroked his sleeves, got up and left, and the little scorpion followed him like a shadow.

As soon as Cen Yin left, everyone only felt that the air around them suddenly became a lot lighter, and even their breathing was smooth.

Prince Li took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead, breathing a long sigh of relief.

He glanced at Cen Yin's departing back, and said in a low voice, "Why does this king think that Lord Cen seems to be in a good mood today?" ”

Several pavilion elders and several other princes also thought so, yes, Cen Yin was not a soft-hearted person. Today, they thought it would be another bloody storm, but they didn't expect it to pass so painlessly.

King Xing stroked his beard, thought of something, and said, "Today, the four girls of Duanmu are bowing in the palace with their children and girls, it seems that Lord Cen has just gone to see them." ”

The reason why Cen Yin is in a good mood today is that the fourth girl of Duanmu?!

Everyone looked at each other, and most of them had the same idea in their hearts.

Then, their eyes all looked at Duanmu Xian, their eyes showed envy, and they sighed secretly: Although Duanmu Xian, the old man, did not give birth to a promising son, it is enough to have such a granddaughter!

"Lord Duanmu, you really raised a good granddaughter!" Prince Li said with emotion.

King Xing and several other clan princes nodded with concern: Today is really fortunate to be the fourth girl of Duanmu, otherwise with Cen Yin's temper, they probably wouldn't be sitting here so well now.

Thinking like this, those princes looked at Duanmu Xian's eyes and became more enthusiastic again, and they had the urge to invite him to have a drink.

You Junji also thought so, Duanmuxian, an old man, didn't know what shit luck he had, his little granddaughter was so smart, especially her chess hand...... Let him and her for the next three days and three nights not be enjoyable.

In the enthusiastic gaze of the others, the corners of Duanmu Xian's mouth twitched, and he could only say politely: "It's easy to say." He subconsciously wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, which did not exist at all.

Duanmu Xian couldn't help but look outside the hall, and said in his heart: Is Cen Yin's good mood really because his little granddaughter is bowing in the palace?

The hall was empty, and there was no trace of Cen Yin for a long time, only a few remnant leaves that fell around and danced in the wind, and Xiao Suo was deserted.

At this moment, Cen Yin was walking in the direction of the outside of the palace, and a remnant leaf happened to fall on his shoulder, he stopped and dusted off the remnant leaf casually.

"Overseer," the little scorpion took a half-step forward and asked with a smile, "Do you want to go to Keju Field and have a look...... Four girls? ”

Cen Yin's raised right hand stiffened for a moment, his eyes widened slightly, and his eyes appeared in front of him the heroic posture of Duanmu Jun on the Keju field, her laughter, her cheers, and her posture flashed repeatedly in front of his eyes, haunting his dreams.

"......" Cen Yin clenched his fists, and when he realized it, he found that his feet were disobediently turning in the direction of the Keju field, and his steps subconsciously sped up.

The Keju field was as lively as when he left, and the laughter of the boys and girls drifted in the wind, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves and pitching pots.

Cen Yin didn't enter the Keju field, so he stopped outside the entrance, just planning to look at it from a distance and leave.

The Kemari tournament is over.

The boys and girls were playing Keju inside, but in a new way, they were going to throw the bamboo arrows into the iron kettle from their horses.

This naturally increases the difficulty of throwing the kettle, and many people have thrown it empty, and a bamboo arrow fell outside the iron kettle, and some people accidentally threw the iron kettle to the side.

The difficulty has increased, but it has become more enjoyable.

All kinds of laughter, cheers, applause, boos...... Mixed together, one after the other.

For Cen Yin, this laughter was like the sound of another world, where the sun was shining brightly, and he was nothing more than a dark quagmire.

He stood quietly for a moment, and resolutely turned around, intending to leave, but heard the voice of the little scorpion suddenly ringing in his ears: "Four girls! ”

Cen Yin's pupils shrank, and when he turned around, he saw two familiar shadows standing hand in hand under a plane tree two or three feet away.

The two sisters looked at him with a smile, and Duanmu Fei waved his hand at him, "Young Master Cen!" ”

"......" Cen Yin felt as if his throat was choked, and his throat was astringent.

Duanmu Junying's lips opened slightly, wanting to call him, but before the voice came out, the words of Fang Cai's sister sounded in his ears again: "I just asked Cen Gongzi if he likes his sister, and he nodded......"

The two looked at each other, both of them had complicated hearts, and neither of them spoke for a while.

The branches and leaves of the sycamore trees swayed in the wind above, casting mottled shadows on their faces, which also made Cen Yin's complexion look incomprehensible.

Duanmu Fei didn't notice it, and wrinkled his little face, "Master Cen doesn't know yet, right?" We lost. "So his pearl of the night is gone!