As soon as these words came out, the field became noisy.

Someone bluntly said: "Is the emperor sure that he will agree to any conditions?" ”

The emperor's voice was loud: "You have no jokes, no matter what you ask, as long as you can cure Meng'er's illness, I will meet it." ”

This sentence can be said to have ignited everyone's emotions.

Luo Nanjia looked excited, looked at Mo Ze, as if he wanted to say something, Mo Ze glanced back at him, signaling him to be calm.

"I will ask for the treatment of the Ninth Princess." One of the pharmacists seated in the last row stood up, his face young and looking like he was forty-four.

Someone on the field recognized his identity: "This seems to be Qin Feng, who was born in a pill family, seems to be a pill wizard, and is a saint-level low-grade alchemist at a young age." ”

Qin Feng is estimated to be more famous in this part of Yunzhou, and many people are surprised.

Qin Feng stepped forward, first saluted the emperor, and then walked in front of Princess An Ning.

"Meng'er, you let Gongzi Qin take a look." The Emperor said softly.

Princess An Ning had no expression, and when she heard this, she obediently stretched out her hand, revealing a piece of Haoxue jade wrist.

Qin Feng nodded to Princess An Ning, and then put his hand on Princess An Ning's wrist.

The time was about three minutes long, and the more he checked the pulse, the more solemn Qin Feng's expression became, and finally withdrew his hand and said to the emperor: "Back to the emperor, the level of the lower level is limited, and the cause of the ninth princess cannot be diagnosed." ”

The emperor was a little disappointed, but as if expected, he waved his hand and said, "It's okay." ”

With the temptation of the emperor's conditions, an endless stream of doctors stepped forward, and after a while, there were very few people in the pharmacist's row of seats, and they all lined up in a long line in front of the ninth princess, waiting for their own order to treat the ninth princess.

The birthday banquet became a large-scale diagnosis and treatment scene in an instant.

"I've seen patients queuing up for a doctor to see a doctor, and it's the first time I've seen a doctor queuing up to see a patient." Luo Nanjia quipped, "It seems that this emperor is really good to the ninth princess." ”

Wu Mo listened in the back, but he didn't feel it.

She always felt that something was weird, but she couldn't tell.

The pharmacists who were invited to come were almost all famous, and in just half an hour, they had seen dozens of them, and without exception, they couldn't find out what disease the ninth princess was suffering from.

Those doctors and pharmacists who came, if there was anyone who didn't go to see the Ninth Princess, it was only Shen Lingqi.

She sat in place with Xuebao in her arms, bored.

She originally came to find Nianxi, but as for treating the princess or something, she was not interested.

Seeing that one by one the pharmacists and doctors finished taking the pulse, they all looked suspicious and left dejectedly, and the people on the field began to whisper again.

Luo Nanjia couldn't help but say: "Before, the shopkeeper of the Pill Pavilion said that this Princess An Ning was sick and weak, coughing up blood, and the emperor found countless famous doctors for her to no avail, but now it seems that this is indeed the case." ”

After sighing, Luo Nanjia looked left and right, lowered his voice and said to Mo Ze and Wu Mo: "Actually, I have heard during this time that this ninth princess is not suffering from a disease at all, but is cursed. ”

Mo Ze frowned: "Chasing the wind and shadows, don't talk nonsense." ”

"I'm serious!" Seeing that Mo Ze didn't believe him, Luo Nanjia said excitedly: "The news I inquired about from the palace seems to have been said by the national teacher, and the emperor also knows it, but the emperor doesn't believe it, so he wants to find a doctor to treat the ninth princess." ”

Cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, quickly recommend to your surroundings, take a look at the children's book horns, your author is greatly cool, and there is no motivation at all.

(End of chapter)