Chapter 215: Ninety percent certainty or one percent certainty
"Have you ever asked about this man's past?" Wen Qingwu asked softly.
"I didn't hear Liu Ye talk about it." Ruyoshi took the handkerchief and replied.
Wen Qingwu stood next to the basin, and after a moment, he said, "You go and check this matter." Feel the details of the man. Check how much you can, don't expose yourself. ā
"Yes." Ruyoshi answered, and then bowed down and withdrew.
Wen Qingwu sat on the soft floor and rested for a while, and then began to read the book. Before it was time for dinner, Ruyoshi returned.
Liuji walked to Wen Qingwu's side and said the news he heard outside today: "Master, I don't hear much. ā
Wen Qingwu put down the book in his hand and looked at Ruji.
"This person's name is Li Yifu, I don't know where he was born, he couldn't pass the imperial examination, and later became a bell doctor, specializing in treating the diseases of people who are about to die.
"Flesh and bones of the living dead." Wen Qingwu muttered: "With such superb medical skills, how come he is still just a little bell doctor?" ā
"I heard that this person is indifferent to fame and fortune, wandering around for a living, and has no place to live. But they are not threatened by the rich and powerful, and they are often diagnosed and treated by the poor who are terminally ill and unable to return to heaven, and they do not charge a penny for curing. ā
Wen Qingwu listened, thought for a while, and slowly shook his head: "If you are indifferent to fame and fortune, you will not enter the palace." 35xsā
Liuji listened, his brows furrowed: "Or, the master asked those adults to inquire outside the palace?" ā
"Those adults" naturally refers to people who are secretly planted in the imperial court, but apart from a Jiumu and a gardener, Wen Qingwu doesn't know who else. Yi also shook his head: "No." Keep an eye on him first, and then I'll talk about it when I pass the winter exam first. "The winter exam is the day after tomorrow, and I don't have the time or mind to do anything else.
Only wait for the winter exam to pass.
On the other side, Li Yifu was led by the small chamberlain to the Great Cause Palace. It was the first time he had come to the palace, and the carved balustrades in the palace were gorgeous that he had never seen before.
But he didn't have the slightest heart to appreciate it at the moment. He still thought about the general at that glance. If you read it right, it's a gathering blade of grass.
Julu grass has extremely bright flowers, and it is used by ordinary people as an ornament. And it can't cure the disease, it is useless except to look good, and many doctors will not take a second look.
But it is the slender little leaf that sticks to the stem under this flower, that very inconspicuous leaf, which many people in the world do not know.
Gathering grass.
The Gathering Grass looks the same as the usual blades of grass, but it has a miraculous effect in the witch!
He is proficient in medical skills, and Wu only started to learn it not long ago. Worshiped a master outside the world, and just learned a little fur, the master died with a whimper.
So recognize the gathering grass.
That woman, could it be a witch? Li Yifu was taken aback by this thought, and quickly shook his head to make this terrifying thought disappear.
How can it be! A harem concubine, how can a concubine on it be a witch? There are witches in the world, and they can count them with one hand and count them with their fingers.
Everything else has been heard, but not understood.
"Your Excellency, it has arrived." The little chamberlain in front of him stopped, turned his head to Li Yifu and said, "Please wait here for a while, my father-in-law has already gone in to pass the ceremony." ā
As soon as Li Yifu nodded, a father-in-law came over, bowed to Li Yifu, and said respectfully: "Your honor, the emperor is invited." ā
Li Yifu had never seen a holy face. Not to mention Shengyan, the biggest person he has seen in his life is the Lord Zhizhou who looked at the race from afar during the Dragon Boat Festival and went to the stage!
The rules in the palace are strict, and the hall of the great cause is even more solemn and solemn, so that from the moment people step into, there is an invisible sense of heaviness and tension of Mount Tai.
Li Yifu followed behind his father-in-law, the hall was very large, and he had to pass through three doors when he entered the hall. He felt a thin layer of sweat in his palms, and he wanted to dry it at his side but didn't dare to move.
I was nervous but excited. If you can enter the palace and see the court, see the delicate concubines like flowers and jade, and see the holy face, even if you lose the bet, it is worth it!
Li Yifu didn't know how long he walked, but he finally stopped. Then a majestic voice came from overhead: "But Li Yifu? ā
"The grass people are Li Yifu." Li Yifu knelt on the hall with weak legs, did not dare to raise his head, and saluted in fear and nervousness: "I have seen Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!" ā
"I heard that you have the title of living Hua Tuo among the people. I don't know if it's true or not? ā
This voice is the most majestic voice that Li Yifu has heard in the past 20 years! Let him just listen to the pressure is a lot of pressure, and there is nothing to hide. After adjusting his breathing, he reluctantly calmed his tone and said, "It's all folk language, and it can't be taken seriously." ā
"There is no wind and no waves, since there is the title of Hua Tuo in the world, if you want to come to the medical skills, it will not be bad." Emperor Joan of Arc said, slowly pacing to the main hall: "Have you seen the symptoms on the emperor's list?" ā
"Back to Your Majesty, I saw it." Li Yifu felt the sound getting closer and closer, and took a deep breath.
"Are you sure it can be cured?" Emperor Joan of Arc asked.
Li Yifu opened his mouth, and the sentence was swallowed quickly, and he pursed his lips and said, "The grass people are not sure." ā
"Not sure?" Emperor Joan of Arc frowned, his voice raised, and his face darkened: "You tease me? ā
"The grass people will never dare!" Li Yifu's kneeling legs were weak and he was prostrate on the ground.
"Not sure, dare to reveal the emperor's list?" Emperor Joan of Arc asked in a calm voice.
Li Yifu was terrified: "The grass people are just not sure that they can be cured, but they have been cured of such diseases before. In addition to the disease, it also depends on the severity of the disease, if it is only in the texture, the grass people are 90% sure, if it is in the paste, the grass people are only 10%. ā
One percent, only one percent. Emperor Joan of Arc took a deep breath. It's better than nothing.
"When will I be treated?" Emperor Joan of Arc asked.
In such a hurry? Li Yifu thought for a while and said, "Can you let the grass people take a look at the patient first?" ā
Emperor Zhende hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand at Li Jianzhi: "Take him over." ā
Li Jianzhi responded and took Li Yifu to the side hall.
After many twists and turns, he finally went around into the temple. As soon as I stepped into the temple, I heard a cough.
Hearing this coughing sound, Li Yifu subconsciously frowned. This sound sounds a little bad
"Master Li, please here." Li Jianzhi was still very respectful to Li Yifu. Although he has no official position, he has been invited into the palace with a small official position of nine grades. is still worthy of an adult.
"My father-in-law is very polite." Li Yifu stepped forward while returning the salute, and walked to the side of the gauze curtain and stood still.
Then I only listened to Li Jianzhi and said: "Old slave Li Jianzhi, see Princess Jinyang." Princess Kim An. ā
"Father-in-law Li, please, why did you come here?" The woman's weak voice came from the curtain, although weak, it was gentle and atmospheric.