Chapter 11: Is He Lacking Eyes?
Fu Jiuqu's illness attacks from time to time, and when the pain arises, his face is blue and his lips are white, his eyes are red, and he seems to be trying to extract people's souls, which is extremely difficult.
When it doesn't hurt, it's no different from ordinary people.
But Xin Yi's original intention was only to save himself, and he didn't expect to cause Fu Jiuqu to get sick-
After all, she was even blind to her pregnancy, and Fu Jiuqu could see death without help, so she couldn't wait for death, right?
The place in Kaifeng Mansion is really the Longtan Tiger's Den.
Xin Yi was taken to the West Prison by Zeng Qinda, and when he heard the ghosts crying and wolf howling inside, his heart was half cold......
However, instead of putting her in prison, Zeng Qinda found a room next to the porter and sent someone to bring food.
It's a slick approach.
One step forward is the cell, and one step back is the gate.
Whether to be beaten in prison or to go out freely depends on Fu Jiuqu's attitude towards her.
Xin Yi saw that Zeng was as oily as a loach, and it was not easy for him to be an official, so he specially helped him treat the wound on his neck to show his reparation.
Zeng Qinda's anger has disappeared, Xin Yi doesn't know. In the end, Cheng Cang arrived with two testimonies and drew a charge on the confession of Xiao Xie, Zeng Qinda released the person, and sent it to the yamen with a smile
"Walk slowly, walk slowly, and come back next time."
Xin Yi was stunned, smiled and stepped out of the threshold, but did not respond.
She was still wearing the filial piety clothes, and she smiled when she saw Cheng Cang holding a sword and waiting at the foot of the steps of the yamen.
"Let's go."
Cheng Cang looked at her coldly, "Where to go?" ”
Xin Yi said: "You don't want to take me to see the king of Guangling County?" ”
Cheng Cang's eyelids jumped, and his heart was full of doubts, "How do you know that I want to take you to see the king of the county?" ”
Xin Yi lowered his head and straightened his clothes, "Guess." ”
Cheng Cang's eyelids jumped slightly, "How did the little lady know that there was a chazi from the Imperial City Division last night, and she saw that little Xie went to pick pig mother ears?" ”
Xin Yi didn't have any expression, and when Cheng Cang's inquiring eyes looked at her again, she blinked coldly.
"Guess too."
Since Sun Huai told her not to leave Zhangjia Village, it means that the Imperial City Division has already intervened in this case.
Then how could Fu Jiuqu not send someone to spy on her?
You must know that the person who knows Fu Jiuqu best in this world is not Fu Jiuqu's mother-in-law, but her Xinyi.
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Xin Yi calculated that Fu Jiuqu would meet her, but she didn't calculate that Cheng Cang took her to Jinzhuang Wazi on Mahang Street, and the person she saw was not Fu Jiuqu, but an old Taoist priest with a goatee.
The house is full of medicinal fragrance.
A charcoal stove was placed in the middle of the room, and the medicine jar made a "bulu" sound, which was already boiling to the extreme.
When the old Taoist priest saw her come in, he didn't raise his head, opened the lid of the medicine jar, and sniffed deeply.
"The fragrance of the world is only the medicine ear."
Xin Yi half-squinted at him tossing, motionless.
Seeing that she didn't react, Zhou Daozi raised his old eyes and stroked his beard.
"I heard you're proficient in pharmacology?"
Xin Yi saluted him at this time, "No." ”
Zhou Daozi laughed, wrinkles crawling all over his face.
"I just said, how can a little girl of such an age understand this? It seems that Duan Sui's kid is overdoing it. ”
This old joke was very contagious, and Xin Yi couldn't help but laugh with him, "I really don't understand it very well." ”
Zhou Daozi couldn't tell if it was disappointment or what, his cloudy eyes looked Xin Yi up and down, and asked again.
"Who told you that the King of Guangling County is suffering from a dark disease?"
"No one told me."
Xin Yi saw that the old Taoist's narrowed eyes were shining brightly, smiled lightly, and immediately changed his tone.
"Don't dare to hide it, that day, the old king of Taishang asked for a dream, saying that the king of Guangling County was suffering from a dark disease, and asked me to come to the rescue."
Zhou Daozi listened to her nonsense, snorted heavily, and opened the medicine lid on the stove.
"Do you know what this medicine is for?"
Xin Yi grew up in the Chinese medicine hall, and when he was a teenager, he was able to identify herbs, ask for medical prescriptions, and was more sensitive to smells than ordinary people.
She was silent for a moment and sighed.
"This medicine treats stubborn headaches and can relieve the pain of the king when he is sick, but the medicine is not right, and the symptoms are not cured, and it is just in vain."
Zhou Daozi's eyes were solemn, and he was a little more serious.
"The medicine is not right? You mean, my old man is looking at the wrong disease? ”
Xin Yi looked at him and nodded earnestly.
"That's right. The king of the county suffered not from a head disease, but from a heart disease. ”
Not a head disease, but a heart disease?
One sentence was like a heavy hammer, so that Zhou Daozi reacted for a long time, and his old face was so angry that his face turned red.
"Humph! The little girl is simply unbelievable! If the pain is in the head, how can the disease be in the heart? ”
"Just because the Taoist chief hasn't heard of it doesn't mean that he hasn't."
"That's it!" Zhou Daozi waved his hand indiscriminately, his face was a little impatient, and he was disappointed and disdainful of her shallow and ignorant.
"You sit next to you and wait for the king of the county to summon you."
Xin Yi didn't come to dismantle the stage, reaching cooperation is the ultimate goal, she smiled in a friendly tone.
"This kind of heart disease, when it happens, it will cause dizziness, headache, poor breathing, and even signs of repeated strokes, all the symptoms point to the head disease, and it is not surprising that the Taoist will misdiagnose it. Who would have thought that the cause is in the heart? ”
Zhou Daozi squinted at her, not very happy.
"What's wrong with your heart?"
"There is a hole in the heart that has not been closed well......"
Zhou Daozi pursed his lips, saw that she was serious, and picked up his beard and sneered.
"You mean, the king of Guangling County lacks heart?"
Xin Yi was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.
"This disease is really lacking in heart and eyes......
The lines between Zhou Daozi's eyebrows gradually deepened.
"The little girl is not small, she is sure that the king of the county is merciful, and she will not blame you?"
Benevolent?
What jokes are told?
"No, no, no, I don't dare to misunderstand the character of the county king."
Xin Yi shook his head again and again, smiling like a spring breaking ice.
"The reason why I say that I am missing my heart is that there is really an orifice hole in the heart of the king that is not closed, which leads to abnormal blood flow, which in turn causes pain, dizziness, and even weakness in the limbs...... To put it simply, this is a disease of the internal organs, brought about in the mother's womb. ”
The disdain on Zhou Daozi's face was full of wrinkles.
"What kind of bizarre argument is this? My old man has been treating the king of the county for many years, looking for famous doctors all over the world, and I have never heard of such a strange thing, how can I believe your nonsense? ”
Xin Yi said: "It's not surprising that people eat whole grains and give rise to all kinds of diseases. ”
Zhou Daozi was a little annoyed when he saw her so untamed.
"Then tell me, how to cure him for this, this lack of heart?"
Xin Yi knew that this old Taoist boasted of excellent medical skills, and he would not believe her because of a few words, so he smiled indifferently.
"Diseases are easy to cure, but medicinal herbs are hard to find."
This is not a lie.
When setting up the plot, in order to increase the fun of the game, it is not easy to obtain medicinal materials, especially Fu Jiuqu is the heavy responsibility of "Bianjing Fu BOSS", and he must have a different ending - he must die.
Therefore, Xin Yi specially increased the difficulty for him - there is no cure.
This kind of disease is always called heart disease in traditional Chinese medicine, but Western medicine has a professional name, which is called patent foramen ovale.
Originally, this was a problem that could be solved by surgery, but in Bianjing in the Song Dynasty, although the business was developed and the people's livelihood was rich, it was not an era where surgery could be done.
In order to let Fu Jiuqu die decently and live up to his world-class beauty, Xin Yi specially designed this disease,
I didn't expect it, and I stumped myself.
Of course, in Xin Yi's opinion, Fu Jiuqu, who is still half-dead, is more cute. She didn't dare to imagine what would happen if she really cured Fu Jiuqu.
If the villain doesn't die, how much will the plot collapse?
Will she be able to go back then?
"What a cunning woman."
A cool hum, magnetic and cold, like a thin dagger sliding across the back of the neck, with the coldness of peeling skin and bones.
Xin Yi subconsciously stirred up his mind and bowed his head to salute.
"I've seen the King of Guangling."
The black soap boots passed in front of him, Fu Jiuqu smoked the placket of the wood incense, bringing out the gentle breeze, and with every step, a little fragrance wafted out, mixed with the special astringency of traditional Chinese medicine, and even the question seemed to add some sickness.
"Little Zhang, are you guilty?"