Sixty-three, the sky collapsed (1)

This Mr. Li is a descendant of the former Ming doctor Saint Li Shizhen, family origins, naturally proficient in pharmacology, although his generation, has no intention of being a national hand in Xinglin, just donated a platform, in Prince Gong's palace as a staff, there is a headache and brain fever in Su Ri, and he is not afraid to ask the imperial doctor for the next post, Prince Gong's heart is in severe pain, the pros and cons are still clear, and he feels that the box of gram food eaten by Guerjia must be strange, how can he still let the imperial doctor from the palace come to see? I had to pull this Mr. Li up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Mr. Li arrived in a moment, he saw the remaining two chestnut nests that looked soft and delicious, first pricked with silver needles, the silver needles were safe and sound, did not change color, he rolled up his sleeves and carefully pinched off a small piece of nest heads, put them on the tip of his nose and sniffed carefully, "This nest head is non-toxic." ā€

"Mr. Li, let's take a look again, is there any problem?" Prince Gong said in a deep voice, "According to the people who follow the palace," he glanced at Fei Moshi who was kneeling on the ground, "It's okay to give a banquet, but why do I look like I'm poisoned!" ā€

Mr. Li didn't dare to slack off, so he had to say, "Take a look at the students." He checked again and again, only to feel that this thing is non-toxic, when he was panicking, he suddenly saw those sesame powder and bean powder on the head of the nest, he pinched a little powder and sniffed lightly on the tip of his nose, sure enough, his face darkened, he smelled something strange, his eyes were black for a while, the whole body was about to fall down, the housekeeper hurriedly held on, he calmed down, and took a small porcelain bottle out of his sleeve tremblingly, poured a pill into his mouth, "Throw this thing out!" ā€

His face was sweating profusely, so he smelled it a little bit, and his face was already snow-white, "Lord Wang, this bean flour and sesame powder have Huangquan Dream added to it!" ā€

"Huangquan Dream?" Prince Gong muttered, "What is this? ā€

"With the stalk of the purple orchid, the pollen of the three-leaf horseshoe, the tentacles of the West Sea cloud shell, and then the use of a few precious medicinal materials, the craft is multiplied into a medicine, and the person who eats this medicine is sleepy, poisoned and dies as if in a dream, so it is called the Huangquan dream."

"This thing, since it's rare, there's no place to get it in Suri, yes or no?" The anger in Prince Gong's heart skyrocketed, and although his tone was calm at this time, his face was pale and terrifying, his eyes were red, and his forehead was oily.

"Yes," Mr. Li said thoughtfully, "The former Ming Jiajing Dynasty gave the secretary of the Ministry of Death Li Mo used this Huangquan dream, which was recorded in the notes of the ancestor Shi Zhengong, so the students still know this thing, if it is in the current world, it is probably only available in the palace." ā€

Prince Gong's heart is bright, in a wing room behind the palace of Yangxin, no one is allowed to enter for a long time, it is a forbidden place, but as long as someone goes in, it must be to take something out, the last most famous master there is Wei Zongxian at the end of the Ming Dynasty, who saved a rare rare medicine in the world, and wanted to assassinate Emperor Chongzhen, but in the future, he had time to act, and he was punished by the nine clans. "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it," he waved his hand to let Mr. Li leave, tilting his face, two lines of tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, "I didn't expect this to be just a few words to offend her, and she would do such a poisonous thing!" ā€

Prince Gong patted the kang hard, cried for a while, wiped his tears with his sleeve, "You go down," he instructed Fei Moshi, who was kneeling on the ground and weeping, "You are in charge of the funeral at home, change my clothes," he raised his head, his eyes were red, his eyes were firm, and he gritted his teeth, "I want to go into the palace." ā€

The housekeeper felt that his master was in an inappropriate state at this time, and carefully persuaded him, "Lord Wang, you have drunk wine this time, I'm afraid it's ......."

"It doesn't matter, give me a horse, I want to enter the palace quickly!" Prince Gong stood up, "I'm going to see her and ask her for an understanding!" ā€

"Lord, the road is slippery on this snowy day, let's set up a car and enter the palace."

"Noise!" Prince Gong shouted, "Get your horses ready now!" ā€

Prince Gong dressed neatly, solemnly walked out of the bedroom, he took another look at the Guerjia clan lying on the kang like life, gritted his teeth and turned away ruthlessly, when he walked to the door, the big red lantern has been replaced, hung up with a plain white wordless lantern, the long street is filled with the cry of everyone in the house, Prince Gong turned over on the horse, waved the whip, and ran in the direction of Xihua Gate, the relatives hurriedly followed, the sound of the horse's hooves stepped out of a line of black hoof prints on the white snow, and then it was covered by goose feathers and heavy snow, Gone traces are no longer to be found.

"Huh? The West Sage called? Wang Kaiyun was writing with a pen, and when he heard Zhang Jing come to pray, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and put down the Zihaohu pen in his hand, "What's the matter?" Is it a matter of the south? ā€

Unless there is an urgent military report, it is impossible to suddenly call two classes of ministers to discuss things when the big guy is still celebrating the New Year in this New Year, and this matter will never be a small matter! "Yes, the news from the Heart Cultivation Palace, saying that this Beining City has been defeated!"

Sure enough, Wang Kaiyun was shocked at first, "There are more than 10,000 people in Beining City, how can there be a big defeat?" In this way, the Vietnamese subordinates will have to start all over again! These useless things, huh? Wrong! It's just two or three days, and it's impossible to lose so quickly! Then he seemed to understand something, "Someone is making trouble!" ā€

"What do you mean? The King of Parliament? ā€

"Isn't it his will, that is, his hint," Wang Kaiyun rubbed his hands, "he can't escape this board." ā€

"But how heavy this board is, it's up to us adults to decide." That Zhang Jing said very playfully.

"It's not up to me to have the final say," Wang Kaiyun got up and used the key to open the mahogany cabinet next to it, and there was a white-skinned piece lying in the cabinet, "It's this lord who has the final say." He picked up the fold and put it in his sleeve, because he was still on an errand in the palace, so he was dressed very neatly, Zhang Jing picked up Wang Kaiyun's warm hat and handed it to Wang Kaiyun, "I hope that the lord will win and fulfill his long-cherished wish." ā€

Wang Kaiyun smiled casually, "I borrowed your auspicious words." Pushing open the door of the duty room, the north wind outside mixed with snowflakes swept in, and Wang Kaiyun, who was originally a little drowsy by the earth dragon in the hall, suddenly came to his senses, shook his head, and went towards the Heart Cultivation Palace.

"Lord Xi, the king of the council has arrived," Xia Shouzhong entered the main hall and said to the back of the Empress Dowager Cixi, without waiting for his words to land, a vigorous figure crossed Xia Shouzhong and walked into the palace of nourishing hearts, Xia Shouzhong raised his head and looked, and couldn't help but scatter, "The king of the council, the king of the council!?" ā€

Entered the Heart Cultivation Hall without being summoned!

Empress Dowager Cixi turned around and looked at Prince Gong angrily, "Prince Gong, you are so bold!" Licentious! ā€

Prince Gong didn't speak, stepped forward, waved hard, and with a snap, there was a crisp sound of flesh and skin hitting in the Heart Cultivation Palace. (To be continued.) )