Chapter 22: Shang Rong suffers a stroke
As soon as Di Xin touched the pulse, he knew why the old prime minister of Shangrong was, in fact, he had a stroke.
Di Xin cast the golden needle, but he could only temporarily seal Shang Rong's acupoints so that he would not recur, and then he needed to control it with medicine.
After a while, Shang Rong woke up leisurely, looked at Di Xin who was holding him, and wanted to speak, but found that his mouth was not obedient and he couldn't say a word.
"Don't be surprised, Prime Minister Shang, Lone has the ability to save you."
Di Xin slowly placed Shang Rong on the cushion, and then called the attendants and asked them to prepare a few flavored medicines.
"King, this medicinal herb has always been placed in the witch doctor's place, so it's better to ......"
The attendants did not dare to continue, for fear that Di Xin would anger them.
"Witch doctor again? Could it be that without a witch doctor, he can't even save his own prime minister? ”
Di Xin's face was gloomy, and the attendant who spoke trembled like a sieve, obviously terrified.
"King, now is not the time to talk about this, let's invite the witch doctor to take a look."
At this time, only Queen Jiang could calm Di Xin's anger.
"Someone! Go get the witch doctor! ”
Di Xin had no choice but to send someone to ask for a witch doctor.
And all the ministers on the scene looked at each other, Du Yuanmi wanted to use mana to save him, but Yun Zhongzi on the side shook his head, as if he wanted to see what this Emperor Xin was doing.
Di Xin would use the Qihuang technique that only witch doctors do, which was obviously something that everyone did not expect, although Shang Rong was lying on the ground, his mind was clear, and he watched everything in front of him the whole time.
The emotion in his heart can be imagined, and he knows that this person Emperor Xin is willing to give up his dignity for him and ask the witch doctor to come, his heart is even more excited, and a line of tears rolls down.
[Successful support of loyal ministers, gain merit 100, and increase merchant loyalty to 99%]
At this time, there is only one opportunity, and it will be 100%, Li Xun doesn't know what this opportunity is, but it is certainly not simple.
At this moment, the attendant hurriedly ran over, and then "plopped" and knelt down.
"King, the witch doctor...... He said that since the king has the ability to disrespect ghosts and gods, he must bear the disaster, and the old prime minister of Shang was felt by the first emperor that the kingdom of God could be cured by non-medicinal stones. ”
There was silence at the scene, and everyone looked at Di Xin, whose heads were pounding, and knew that this human king was already on the verge of anger.
"Okay, good, good, Lone doesn't believe it, Lone will go and see what this group of witch doctors are capable of."
Di Xin raised his feet and left, and Huang Feihu followed, and Bi Gan, Su Hu, and Yang Ren all stayed in Qiong's room.
Du Yuanmi and Yun Zhongzi looked like they were watching a play, and they also followed.
……
In the witch hospital, several witch doctors paced back and forth.
"Witch Doctor, you're in trouble."
Wu Bu pushed the door and saw the witch doctor who was packing up the medicinal herbs, and saw that the witch doctor was not in a hurry, and he looked idle.
"What? So soon, Da Wu Zhu knew? ”
As soon as Wu Bu came, the witch doctor was clear, but he was not angry.
"If you wish the Great Witch, why do you take it as a deaf ear, do you also want to follow in the footsteps of the witch sacrifice?"
"Humph! The witch sacrifice died without knowing it, isn't the great witch Zhu Mo afraid? Let that person be the king, and he was charged with rebellion afterwards! Our ghost god ancestral temple is in the same vein, how can there ever be such a thing? I'm going to get justice! ”
The witch doctor and the witch priest have been in the palace for many years, and they regard each other as confidants together, and now the witch priest has died tragically, and the witch doctor is soft-spoken, and he was warned by the great witch Zhu, and he was not angry in his heart, so he naturally did the above thing.
"I won't tell you much, Dawu Zhu gave a death order, you must now go to Shang Rong with the medicine box to treat him, no matter whether you can save him or not, this face must be given, otherwise the Ghost God Ancestral Temple will lose people's hearts."
As soon as Wu Bu said, the witch doctor then realized the seriousness of the problem.
Even if he hated Di Xin again, the fact that Shang Rong was an old minister of the Three Dynasties could not be erased, and his former officials were also very important in the Yin Shang court.
The witch doctor couldn't help but regret it in his heart, and secretly said that he was carried away by anger, which is why he did such an unwise thing.
Just as he was about to take the medicine box, he heard the door and was kicked open by a big man.
"Boom!"
The gate collapsed, and behind the dust was none other than Di Xin, who was full of anger.
"The King of Men! What are you doing! This is the Witch Hospital! It is a sacred place for ghosts and gods, and you cannot be allowed to run rampant! ”
[Punish the traitor successfully, and gain 100 merits.] 】
It turned out that punishing this witch doctor was actually meritorious, and Di Xin felt a burst of joy in his heart.
The so-called enemies are very red when they see each other, not to mention the witch doctor who already has a grudge.
"A sacred place? Come! Demolish this place! Lone wants to see who dares to stop Lone on Lone's territory! ”
"Yes!"
The wolf-like guards directly pounced on them without saying anything.
"Stop! I am the third disciple of the Great Witch Wish, Wu Pan, and I also ask the king to make it convenient! ”
Saying that, a new one came out behind the witch doctor, and his whole body was covered by a black robe, but the outside of this black robe was inlaid with a circle of gold threads.
"Wait!"
Di Xin stopped the guards, and then looked at Wu Pan in front of him with the three-hook jade blood chakra.
[Wu Pan: One of the ten witches under the seat of the Great Witch Wish, good at medicine and divination, and has some ancient witch blood. ]
Witches?
I didn't expect that after the Lich War, there would still be a Lich Clan.
Interesting, it seems that there are still many secrets that the lonely don't know.
The origin of Chengtang is mysterious, and according to legend, it is the reincarnation of Xuanniao, but Li Xuan never believed in these nonsense.
And judging from the posture of expounding the two religions and the well water of the ghost god ancestral temple not violating the river water, there must be something behind it that makes them jealous.
It seems that this secret lies in this witch clan.
"Hmph, a group of lost dogs dare to bark, they don't know whether they are alive or dead!"
Di Xin's face was gloomy, looking at Wu Pan in front of him.
"King of people, the Great Witch Zhu has already taught him about this matter, and the witch doctor does not listen to the words of the Great Witch Zhu, and hopes that the Great Witch will forgive his sins."
"The witch doctor is supposed to heal the sick and save people, and this person has harmed the faithful and good in the name of God, and it is impossible to atone for his sins by death."
"You!"
When the witch doctor heard that the king was going to kill him, he became angry, but was stopped by Wu Pan.
"King, the witch doctor didn't think it through, Shang Rong actually looked for a witch doctor to see a doctor before, and the witch doctor had already warned that if you leave the court and recuperate with peace of mind, you will still have ten years of life, but now you are tired and tired, the limit is approaching, and there is no doctor for the medicine stone."
Wu Pan really deserves to be an old Jianghu, and he sentenced Shang Rong to death when he opened his mouth, his speech is old-fashioned, and he doesn't leak, compared to the stupid witch doctor, I don't know how much stronger.
"Haha, it's the first time I've heard that you can still calculate the yang and yin longevity, what if you have a way to heal it?"
The witch doctor already looked down on this human king, and it was expected that without the help of the witch doctor, even the gods would be useless.
So he said contemptuously, "If the king can save Shang Rong, the witch doctor is willing to kill him, and wait for the king's killing." ”
"Okay, it's a deal!"
"What if the king doesn't save Shang Rong?"
"Lonely relatives go to the ancestral temple of ghosts and gods, kneel for a day and a night to admit their mistakes!"
"Okay, it's a deal!"
The gambling contract between the two sides, as if it had grown wings, spread all over Chaoge City.