Seeing that Ye Chunqiu's face was gloomy and not good-looking, Ye Lao Imperial Doctor's body was shocked, and he immediately raised his thumb fiercely: "Ye Xiao Divine Doctor is really a wonderful hand to rejuvenate, teaching people to admire, this Wang Butang's current pulse is still weaker than Fang Cai, but from the perspective of old decay, the so-called big break can be great, Ye Divine Doctor is really a divine skill, only drink a little water, there are signs of big breakage, old decay has been practicing medicine for many years, but this life is really alive to a dog, and it is better to learn more from Xiao Ye Divine Doctor." ”

The lady and Miss Wang on the side listened to their hearts, although the latter sentence was very moving, but the old imperial doctor Ye still told everyone very vaguely that the little doctor Ye was playing big breaks, that is, first smashing the pot, and then putting the pot up, well, now the pot has been smashed almost, and then ...... Not yet...... Perhaps, it is possible, what if the little doctor Ye can make up the pot?

Ye Chunqiu thought in his heart, the effect of this salt water is to clear the residual poison in the stomach and intestines, and there is also a certain detoxification effect, now that so much salt water is poured, presumably the residual poison in the stomach, intestines, and esophagus has been almost cleaned up, and if you fill it again, I am afraid that you don't have to be poisoned to death, and people will be choked to death.

The next step should be detoxification, after all, after being poisoned for seventy-two hours, the poisonous peptide virus still invaded the internal organs.

Fortunately, the dose is not high, otherwise I am afraid that I would have died of poison, Ye Chunqiu pursed his lips and said, "Is the medicine decoction ready?" ”

After removing the residual poison in the body, the antidote light searched for a few prescriptions in his brain, and there would probably be no problems, the only thing he was worried about was whether Wang Hua's body could hold up.

Old Imperial Doctor Ye said helplessly: "It's already fried." ”

Ye Chunqiu's jaw: "Then please feed Wang Butang to take it." ”

With that done, it seems like all that's left is waiting, hey...... I don't know if it will work, when I came early in the morning, I just wanted to give it a try, if it can be cured, it can be cured, and it doesn't matter if it can't be cured, who would have expected so many things to happen, Ye Chunqiu sat down and waited patiently.

Huang Xin sighed on the side, wanting to blame Ye Chunqiu, but Ye Chunqiu was still young, and he did promise him to come at the beginning, who would have expected those fans to do it without saying a word.

The lady and Miss Wang were worried, seeing that Wang Hua had taken the medicine and was still unconscious, but her breathing was still weak, and she was even more anxious when she saw that it was gone.

Old Imperial Doctor Ye can't bear it, in his opinion, this prince is bound to die, this surname Ye, at first glance, it is not very reliable, but once this prince dies, this Ye Chunqiu will become a trapped beast, what if he jumps over the wall in a hurry and harms his life? Ah...... It's better to have a good relationship with him, once the prince dies, you Ye Chunqiu will die if he dies, I hope you don't want to harm me then.

He wanted to come up and say a few words, such as asking how many people in your family are, ah, why can't you think about it like this, you have to come to find death, or rather, are you your parents dead, so you have lost hope in life, isn't it the imperial examination Sun Shan, so you give up on yourself so much.

But seeing that this young man was just sitting with his eyes closed, looking meditative, looking calm and relaxed, where was there half a point of worry and fear on this handsome face, Old Imperial Doctor Ye had to dispel his thoughts, and just thought in his heart: "This is fate, death." ”

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The recitals in Nanjing will be sent to the cabinet and the palace in an expedited manner.

The Son of Heaven has been in a bad mood these days, so the ministers have not disturbed him these days, the whole temple is quiet and terrible, obviously, no one is willing to jump out and accuse anything now, they are all ready to go, waiting.

Once the news came from Nanjing, the powder keg would inevitably explode.

The reaction of the cabinet here is quite mediocre, although the four cabinet elders have their own concerns, they have not talked about anything related to Nanjing, and everyone seems to have some kind of tacit understanding with each other, and they do not want to provoke any right and wrong.

No matter how much trouble is made outside, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with here.

Jiao Fang seemed very uneasy, but his speech and demeanor were not out of place, and he was still eating tea with Liu Jian in the morning, talking and laughing.

It's just that as soon as he arrived at his own public house, there was no one around, he seemed worried, and all the spearheads were pointed at Liu Jin, once the bad news came from Nanjing, what should he do?

He was in a trance, and suddenly, the sound of shooting the case came from the public house next door, and the voice of Xie Qian, who had always been hot-tempered, came: "Nonsense! ”

Jiao Fang was slightly flustered, although this Xie Ge Lao had always been a little emotional, but there were not many times when he seemed to have such a temper in the cabinet.

Something is wrong......

Did the bad news come from Nanjing......

Jiao Fang chuckled in his heart, he was able to enter the cabinet because of Liu Jin's relationship, once he lost Liu Jin......

His eyes were gloomy, the other three cabinet elders, but they were all Hongzhi's ministers, only he was a new bachelor, they were inseparable, but he was alone.

Jiao Fang couldn't bear it anymore, he pretended to be relaxed with his hands behind his back, and walked out of his public house, but he didn't go to look for Xie Qian, but beckoned to a scribe who was working in the cabinet: "Scribe Zhao, you come, why hasn't the money and grain of the Jiangxi Political Envoy been escorted to the previous year, is it that the household department has been put into the warehouse, but it is missing?" ”

This Zhao scribe didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly stepped forward, and said respectfully: "Jiao Gong, the household department is already urging, saying that it is the canal, it has been raining for days, and the river water has soared, so the boat is ......."

Jiao Fang smiled and listened to Zhao Shuyi's explanation, looking calm, but in fact, the corner of his eye was looking towards Xie Qian's public house on the other side, he saw Li Dongyang entering, and Liu Gong seemed to be sitting alone in his public room.

Well...... Xie Qian's voice was a little inaudible.

But there was the voice of the scribe Zhao in his ears: "Therefore, it has been delayed for some days, Caoyun is there, should I apply for it, so as not to be lazy?" The household department can't get into the warehouse, and it's not easy to set the cost this year. ”

"Oh." Jiao Fang nodded lightly: "Don't worry, wait a few days to see, come and tell the old man when there is news, Scribe Zhao, I heard that you have hugged your grandson recently?" ”

Zhao Shuyi was flattered and said: "Yes, it's hard for Jiao Gong to know." ”

"Congratulations, congratulations......" Jiao Fang smiled and said: "Have you taken the name, if not, the old man can be ugly." ”

He said casually, but when he saw Xie Qian and Li Dongyang hurriedly coming out of the public room, looking like they were going to Liu Gong to make a report, Jiao Fang smiled, and the energetic Xie Qian said, "Gong Xie, what's wrong?" Move such a big gas. ”

Jiao Fang just asked so lightly, as if he usually greeted casually.

(To be continued.) )