Fu Zheng smiled very confidently, and there was no hesitation in his hands.

However, as soon as his fingers fell, his whole person was as if he had seen a ghost alive, suddenly straightened up, and looked at Zhao Chen who was sitting firmly in front of him with half-closed eyes.

"How-how?" His fingers trembled, and he moved from side to side without giving up.

"What's wrong?" Emperor Chu, who was sitting on the top, couldn't help but lean over.

"No, no—" Fu Zheng replied unconsciously, his fingertips turning pale from the exertion.

Zhao Chen opened his eyes, there seemed to be stars disillusioned in his bright eyes, and he chuckled and said, "Divine doctor, you hurt this king." ”

Fu Zheng's face was extremely ugly, but he still refused to let go of his hand.

But as the coldness transmitted back from his fingertips spread all over his body, he couldn't help but shiver.

"Prince Wu's pulse has been weak since he was a child, and the minister can only explore a little bit with his unique pulse cutting method." Yu Zhongjing reacted very quickly, bowed down to Emperor Chu and said, "I think that the divine doctor should not have checked the pulse at this time. ”

Fu Zheng's face was even more ugly.

He didn't look closely, he didn't find anything at all!

This Prince Wu doesn't seem to be a living person, his body has no temperature, no pulse... If this person hadn't just said something to him, he would have thought he was checking the pulse of the dead!

"If the miracle doctor can't diagnose it, forget it." Zhao Chen said with a smile, and then turned to Emperor Chu, a little more sincere, "Waste less thoughts on the ministers, and you can see Your Majesty more carefully." ”

Emperor Chu was depressed, only to feel that this divine doctor was really a little unworthy of the name, and waved his hand and said: "I still don't work for the divine doctor, the prescription prescribed by Imperial Doctor Yu to me is very effective, and I have not been sick for a long time." ”

Seeing that Fu Zheng still refused to let go, Yu Zhongjing walked over directly with a straight face and brushed his hand away, without being polite at all.

It also made the Chu Emperor who saw it smile in his heart, it really made sense for his peers to bully each other since ancient times.

"Okay, it's not too early, let's all disperse." Emperor Chu stood up a little tiredly, and said to Prince Zhuang again: "You stay for a while, I got a good thing a while ago, you come to help me palm my eyes..."

"Congratulations to Your Majesty!" All the people in the temple bowed down in unison.

Emperor Chu hadn't taken two steps before he suddenly remembered something, and turned around and said: "Spread the decree, the relatives of the escaped sinners are wanted throughout the territory, if they resist, they can be cut first!" ”

Zhao Chen was stunned, Lao Feng and his family actually escaped?

"From now on, Prince Wu will be allowed to enter the palace and take a ride... Reward a year's salary, and a few jars of wine from Daqigong will also be sent to King Wu's Mansion! ”

After the stick and sweet dates, Emperor Chu left satisfied.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Longen!" Zhao Chen knocked on the ground again.

After Emperor Chu left, the palace fell into an eerie silence.

Zhao Hanqing saw that she didn't get up for a long time, and thought that her kneeling legs and feet were uncomfortable, so he hurriedly walked over and helped her up.

But before he could speak, the man in his arm took a few steps back.

"I'm causing trouble for my cousin." She bowed her head and bowed her hands, her voice whispering.

Yu Zhongjing hurriedly stepped forward and said, "After all, Prince Wu is injured in the vital part of his neck, so let's go to the Tai Hospital and let the lower officials take a look at it for you." ”

Zhao Chen responded softly, glanced at Fu Zheng who was frozen in the hall, and asked with a smile: "If no one sends the divine doctor, why don't you take a companion with my cousin and go out of the palace together?" ”

Fu Zheng opened his mouth, and when he caught a glimpse of the little boy who was silently packing up the medicine box, he still swallowed his words, and said instead: "The grass people plan to stay in the capital, I wonder if they can come to visit Prince Wu in the future?" ”

"Always welcome." Zhao Chen's eyes flashed lightly, and he responded with a smile.

Until the three of them left the Qianqing Palace and gradually walked away, she still stood motionless with a smile.

After a while, she said in a very soft voice: "Don't be quiet, help me to a secluded place." ”

Yu Zhongjing sighed secretly, glanced at the palace people in the palace, and hurriedly set her up and walked out of the Qianqing Palace without pause.

The snow in the forest path is pushed to the sides, and the cold bluestone slabs make a crisp sound when you step on them.

"What's the panic?" Zhao Chen muttered in a low voice: "Slow down, I don't know, I still think we are in a hurry to reincarnate..."

Yu Zhong was so angry that he almost threw her to the ground, looked left and right, saw that there was no one nearby, and hurriedly carried her into the gazebo in the distance.

As soon as Zhao Chen was helped to sit down, he pressed himself on her vein.

The pulse that was not visible in Fu Zheng's hands before could not be clearer at this time.

He frowned, quickly took out a bag of silver needles from his arms, and pierced them one by one through the clothes into the acupuncture points behind her back.

"Carry the internal force according to the place where the needle falls..."

Zhao Chen secretly gathered the scattered internal forces and gathered them together, as the internal forces slowly operated, the blood stains that were already overflowing from the corners of her lips were a little brighter, but the dead gray on her face gradually dispersed.

"You said you, why didn't you do it without saying hello, if it weren't for the quick reaction of the lower officials, we would have to lift a stone and shoot ourselves in the foot." Yu Zhongjing was slightly relieved and couldn't help complaining.

"It's not a big deal." The light in her eyes gradually rose, and her red lips opened lightly: "I dispersed the internal force according to the method we agreed on before, but fortunately, you can rely on it, and this method does not hurt the foundation." ”

Yu Zhongjing's beard trembled, and he said sullenly: "When we first studied this matter, but in case someone with a lot of heart doubted our relationship, we had to use it again as a last resort, you-"

"I don't like to be forced to do so, I still have to hold the initiative in my own hands." She chuckled and said, "The divine doctors have all been sent to the door, how can I let go of this kind of opportunity?" ”

"This time, at least in front of Your Majesty, we have temporarily bitten to death, and only you can find my vein."

Yu Zhongjing's tone was light: "With your character who never wants to suffer, if you want to say that it is just for this, the lower officials will not believe it." ”

Zhao Chen smiled brightly, roughly talked about the events of the past two days, and said softly: "Meng Yong sent them to save their faces, but not only to help me, but to stay in the face... Who doesn't get excited? ”

"Even if you deliberately lose your skill in front of Your Majesty, Your Majesty will still privately summon him to ask afterwards." Yu Zhongjing also understands Emperor Chu, "The cold treatment in the palace before, it was just for the old face of the lower officials and the reputation of the emperor." ”

Zhao Chen glanced at him amusedly: "You won't really be guilty of bullying your peers, right?" ”

"Xia Guan just thinks it's strange, the art of rejuvenating the face has always only existed in ancient books and secrets, even if Fu Zheng can really keep his appearance unchanged, it doesn't mean that he can let others do the same." Yu Zhongjing's face did not change.

"That's right, he may not be old, but he will still be sick and die normally, and his appearance is just a gimmick, just to lure those greedy people to the bait." Zhao Chen slowly collected his efforts and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

"I don't know how Meng Yong planned it, but Fu Zheng-" An intriguing look appeared in her eyes, "This miracle doctor rushed to check my pulse so quickly, but it wasn't necessarily Meng Yong's instructions!" ”

Yu Zhongjing removed the needle for her, and Mu Ran said: "I'm afraid you won't be able to do it recently, go back and take the prescription you gave to you before pressing the official for three days, be more careful yourself, and stop for a few days..."

After instructing him, he answered: "Fu Zheng and Meng Yong's night visit to the Shuntian Mansion is what we saw with our own eyes, according to what you said, they should have framed you at that time, and they were ready to recover the body, so that the real cause of death could be detected, and the trick case would be big." ”

"To be able to plan such a risky thing together, to say that they are not a group, the lower officials don't agree." He lowered his eyelids, "If it weren't for your thief ship, Xia Guan wouldn't have accompanied you to Shuntianfu." ”

Zhao Chen laughed angrily at his secret words, stood up on the stone table and said, "Who told you that a group of people can't have their own minds?" I'm afraid this miracle doctor has something else to ask for—"