Chapter 045: There is a rejuvenation technique in the world

Yu Zhongjing also recognized the man in the green robe.

Although he doesn't have Zhao Chen's ability to listen to voices and distinguish people, he is also a person in the medical Tao, and he also has his own methods.

He secretly buttoned the little creature in his sleeve, and the man came back to his senses from the surprise of half-truths.

"Your Majesty, although the minister has never seen the real rejuvenation technique, it is recorded in the medical classics that have been handed down since ancient times..."

He said a lot of records in ancient books, and finally said: "If Your Majesty wants to find out the truth or falsehood, you only need to order your ministers to cut a vein for this fellow Taoist." ”

Without waiting for Emperor Chu to look at it, the green-robed man smiled slightly, calmly lifted the sleeves of his robe, and ordered the little boy behind him to open the medicine box.

After Yu Zhongjing got permission, he pointed to his pulse.

Ever since the green-robed man and his little boy entered the hall, Zhao Chen noticed that Youdao's gaze had been locked on him.

Taking advantage of the fact that the attention of the people in the hall was on Yu Zhongjing and the others, she glanced at that place as if unintentionally.

The little boy knelt quietly behind the man in the green robe, thirteen or fourteen years old, and taught people to make no mistake in the slightest.

However, as soon as Zhao Chen's gaze fell on him, he actually raised his eyes to look at her as if he had been inquiring, and his dark eyes were full of sly smiles.

The next moment-

"You, you're not the one from yesterday..." he suddenly pointed at Zhao Chen and spoke, attracting all the eyes in the hall.

"Mo'er, you can't say much in front of Your Majesty." The green-robed man turned around and scolded lightly.

Emperor Chu's eyebrows tightened and slowly loosened, and he asked with a pleasant face: "Don't tighten, what do you see?" ”

"I saw someone, someone knocked him unconscious into a sedan chair..."Xiao Tong hid his cunning tightly, and pointed at Zhao Chen with a stumbling face, "He, wasn't he arrested?" ”

He acted so well that even Zhao Chen almost believed that he had really been to the West Market yesterday.

She couldn't help but sneer to herself.

She has already learned the skills of Meng Yong, a famous actor, but she didn't expect that there was a "drama troupe" by the side of the famous actor!

"Chen'er, why didn't you say that someone saw you?" Emperor Chu's expression returned to his former self, and he reproached warmly: "And you little baby, why didn't you report to the official when you saw that Prince Wu was taken away?" ”

The boy trembled, as if frightened.

At this time, the wrist of the blue-robed man was let go by Yu Zhongjing, and others also took advantage of the situation to block their little boy behind him.

"Back to Your Majesty, the grass people's little boy is still young, and he was also frightened at that time, but the grass people have already informed the young man who came to look for him the news of this nobleman's suffering yesterday..."

He described the appearance of Yingchun.

Zhao Chen saw that the heat was almost there, and hurriedly took over the conversation: "The minister was frightened at the time, where can I still pay attention to the surroundings, Yingchun was also injured yesterday, and I guess I forgot about this stubble." ”

The haze under Emperor Chu's eyes slowly dissipated, and he turned to ask Yu Zhongjing: "What is the result of Aiqing's pulse diagnosis?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, although the pulse of this fellow Daoist is heavy and powerful, the traces of time are difficult to hide..."Yu Zhongjing said truthfully about what he poked out, and sighed at the end: "His person is by no means less than sixty years old, I didn't expect that there are really people in the world who can look ageless." ”

Emperor Chu no longer had any intention of Zhao Chen, stared at the blue-robed man with strange eyes, and asked tentatively: "Are you really a divine doctor to help save life?" ”

"The grass people dare not be the name of the divine doctor, and the grass people dare not lie in front of you." The green-robed man smiled and took out a jade plaque from his sleeve, "This thing was given by Emperor Wei in the past, and the grass people have been staying by their side for self-examinationβ€”β€”"

He rubbed the white jade plate with his finger, smiled and handed it to the palace people who came forward: "Now I will use this object to prove my identity, hoping to solve Your Majesty's confusion." ”

Emperor Chu picked up the white jade plaque in the wooden plate and read the words engraved on it: "Help the needy and save the drowning, hang the pot to help the world." ”

The royal things are much the same, and he can naturally distinguish the real from the fake.

It took him a while before he smiled and put it back, "What a rescue!" But I'm blind! ”

Fu Zheng smiled again without being humble or arrogant: "Your Majesty has solved your doubts, can you let the grass people leave?" ”

Without waiting for Emperor Chu to speak, Zhao Chen, who had been brewing for a long time, stepped forward in a few steps and said eagerly: "Divine Doctor, can you go, I went to you yesterday to ask you to be Your Majesty-"

"Chen'er!" Emperor Chu glanced at Yu Zhongjing's suddenly unsightly face, and pretended to say, "I have a chronic illness, and Imperial Physician Yu's prescription is also very effective, so it is not difficult to help the divine doctor." ”

Seeing Zhao Chen hanging his head in disappointment, he couldn't help but coax slowly: "I know that you are filial, it just so happens that the two divine doctors are here, so let them show you first..."

Zhao Chen's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he said with a smile: "The minister just scratched a little skin, and it was dealt with in the mansion." She said and hurriedly tilted her head to show her tight neck.

"Look, it's not a big deal." She smiled brightly and said respectfully: "Even if the divine doctor wants to show his skills, he must first diagnose and treat you." ”

"You kid, you can't live like this all the time!" Emperor Chu straightened his face, "You tried so many medicines for me, in case something goes wrong with your son because of this, isn't it cutting my heart?" ”

Although Zhao Chenming knew that Emperor Chu was appeasing her for his previous suspicions, and in order to use her to try her level, he still couldn't help but curse in his heart.

How could she let Fu Zheng get on her pulse? That's Meng Yong's people!

"Your Majesty is right, Prince Guanwu of the grass people is clearly frail, and it is likely to be related to the long-term use of messy medicine, and the specific grass people still need to take a look."

Fu Zheng also seemed to understand Emperor Chu's temptation, and was busy obeying his words.

Emperor Chu was really moved at this time, and he was a little annoyed that Zhao Chenhu came, and hurriedly said: "Divine doctor, show Prince Wu." ”

The situation had changed unexpectedly, Zhao Chen's eyes sank, and he lowered his hand quietly.

Yu Zhongjing said: "Your Majesty, Prince Wu's frailty is a sequelae of childhood, although the minister has not been gifted in the matter of testing the medicine, he can take care of Prince Wu's noble body, and the minister has carefully diagnosed it every time, and there will be no future troubles." ”

The resentment of not being trusted on his face became a little more obvious, which also made Emperor Chu, who was familiar with his temperament, embarrassed.

"Medical skills have their own opinions, and the grass people have been studying the inner Tao of the human body in a different way in recent years, although they dare not compare with Imperial Doctor Yu, but they may also be able to have other opinions..."

Zhao Chen secretly glanced at the puzzled little boy, lowered his eyes for a moment, and suddenly smiled and said, "Then it's troublesome for the divine doctor." ”

Yu Zhongjing's complexion changed and quickly fell, so anxious that his sideburns were wet, and the cold sweat on his back kept rising.

Zhao Chen looked indistinguishable between male and female, but if this vein went down-

After Emperor Chu gave him the seat, Zhao Chen rolled up his sleeves and sat down, and said with a smile: "It's just that my vein has always been weak and not easy to find, and I'm afraid that the divine doctor will have to put more effort into it." ”

Fu Zheng smiled and cushioned the pulse pillow for her, and said, "It's okay, the grass people cultivate their minds all day long, and their patience is very goodβ€”β€”"

He said as he landed his wizened fingers on her wrists.