Nine years ago, Wang Huai followed Zhang Yuguan and traveled around.

"Zhang Yuguan?" Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked and said, "Zhang Yuguan of the Hidden Immortal Gate? Master Liu Bowen? ”

Guo Ying nodded, Zhu Yuanzhang continued to look at it, and changed color again-

Nine years ago, on the first day of the fifth month, Wang Huai was poisoned and died; Nine days later, a vision descended from heaven and lived.

After that, there were supernatural powers.

"Nine years ago, on the first day of the fifth month, wasn't it the day when our imperial grandson Sun Xiongying died? Everyone has a different situation, but it's all too similar. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang muttered and continued to read......

Two months ago, Zhang Yuguan didn't know if he was traveling alone, or if he was an immortal, in short, Wang Huai started to be alone.

Appear in the heavens, cure the disease and calculate the hexagram, and the hand to the disease is removed, and the hexagram will be effective.

The following is a record of the cases cured by Wang Huai, as well as the hexagram of the miracle.

Zhu Yuanzhang became worried.

If you are a swaggering and deceitful Jianghu Langzhong, give him a pinch of loess.

However, this person has never made a mistake, and he has seen Tonghui for three days.

And his experience and appearance are indeed so similar to Zhu Xiongying!

Zhu Biao's serious illness quickly pulled Zhu Yuanzhang's thoughts back.

Zhu Yuanzhang rubbed his eyebrows and said in a deep voice:

"Whether it's true or not, we want to live with the standard, and Daming also wants to live with the standard!"

"All the imperial doctors and the famous doctors in the city, have they been arranged?"

"Your Majesty, it's arranged, and you're coming."

After a while, the carriage stopped.

Outside the car is a tall vermilion lintel, which has arrived at the East Palace.

Before I could enter the door, a call came faintly......

"It's our standard!"

Zhu Yuanzhang let out a deep sigh, left Jinyiwei behind, ran into the gate of the East Palace, and rushed straight to Zhu Biao's house.

Zhu Biao has followed Zhu Yuanzhang since he was a child, and he was born and died, and he is a real all-round talent in civil and military affairs, and Zhu Yuanzhang's most proud son.

Some people say that the prince rebelled, and Zhu Yuanzhang also said with great joy:

"Really? That's great, quickly take the jade seal of the country to Biao'er, and whoever doesn't follow the rebel minister will be demoted immediately, and we will abdicate to Biao'er! ”

It shows how much Zhu Yuanzhang, who is suspicious by nature, trusts and loves this son.

And Zhu Biao also lived up to his high expectations, treating the civil and military officials and the younger brother of the vassal king, and leading by example.

He is half an emperor and prime minister, and the Ming Dynasty is up and down, and there is no one who is not convinced by him.

Throughout the ages, a prince like Zhu Biao, who is completely trusted and has real power, is a unique existence.

Such a character, the ordinary illness of the district, must not let him wail!

Zhu Yuanzhang ran to the room, only to see Zhu Biao lying on his stomach bare-chested, with a sore on his back!

The emperor's grandson, Zhu Yunwen, was sucking with tears.

"What are you doing!" Zhu Yuanzhang said in a deep voice.

"Grandpa Huang, why are you here?" Zhu Yunwen cried, "My father has gangrene on his back, and I sucked the poison out." ”

Zhu Biao tilted his head with difficulty, coughed and said:

"Father? How did you get here? My son is not feeling well, and I am disturbing you......"

The root of this disease is completely different from Zhu Di, at least Zhu Di didn't have a bad sore, no wonder Zhu Biao howled.

Xu Da, the first fierce general of the founding of the People's Republic of China, also returned to heaven because of this illness, and Zhu Yuanzhang frowned:

"Not feeling well? It's so serious......"

"It may be that the poisonous sores meet the wind and cold, and it will be fine in two days......"

Before the words fell, Zhu Biao suddenly felt that countless ants were biting on his back, and thousands of mosquitoes were screaming in his head, so he fainted.

"Biao'er, this is... What's wrong? ”

Seeing Zhu Biao's pale face, Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned for a few breaths, and his angry and frightened roar resounded through the East Palace:

"Pass on the Imperial Doctor! ...... to the Imperial Doctor"

The sunset is infinitely good, and the roof tiles of the East Palace are illuminated like blood.

Guo Ying led many famous doctors into Zhu Biao's house.

Zhu Biao finally woke up, his face still pale.

"Biao'er," Zhu Yuanzhang clenched Zhu Biao's palm and asked, "How are you?" ”

"Father," Zhu Biao said angrily, "we have to learn from Yao Shun, and the world can completely surrender." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned, Zhu Di said that the disaster was thousands of miles away, and Zhu Biao's meaning was that the world had not completely surrendered.

This shows that the two brothers have different personalities - Zhu Di advocates prestige, and Zhu Biao wants to convince people with virtue.

But the two of them have the same meaning - illness is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster!

Seeing that Zhu Biao's voice was getting quieter and quieter, and he fainted again, Zhu Yuanzhang roared:

"Biao'er! Don't scare me......"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Biao who was lying on the couch, and his voice trembled in distress.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who has always been wise and martial, has never been so panicked and helpless - even if his sister Queen Ma died.

Zhu Yuanzhang turned around and looked at the imperial doctors who were sincerely afraid.

And not far from the bed, they were talking to each other, and their faces were as ugly as they could be.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes swept over, and cold sweat trickled down the back of the group doctors.

"Your Majesty, you must take care of the dragon's body."

"The medicinal canteen is boiling parsnip and ginger to cure the wind and cold."

"Weichen kneels down and asks Your Majesty, the dragon body is important."

......

The imperial physicians pleaded and pleaded.

But Zhu Biao's illness is not accurate, so he simply avoids talking about it.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were red, and his gaze swept coldly over the group of doctors:

"Tell me the truth! Our standard, can it be cured! ”

The imperial doctors were silent and shivering.

The illness came like a mountain, but the symptoms were not obvious before.

Today, it is already difficult to return, and there is no way to return to the sky!

They don't even need to see a doctor.

Xu Da back then was already preparing for the future, but this is His Royal Highness the Prince, the son of Zhu Yuanzhang!

When Queen Ma died of a serious illness, Zhu Yuanzhang was furious, and the forty-seven imperial doctors who saw him were all mourning.

At this time, who dares to speak?

"Wechen risked his death to report it," the medical doctor at the front said in a mournful voice, "The prince is terminally ill, invading the spinal cord, and there is no medicine for the stone." ”

"I'm afraid... Immortals are hard to save! I'm afraid that no matter how much I diagnose and treat, I will be sad to go tonight......"

The doctor of medicine is the backbone of the hospital, and his responsibilities lie, and his age is also half cut into the ground, so he simply told the truth.

"Immortals... Is it difficult to help?"

Zhu Yuanzhang only felt that the world was spinning.

When he was still herding cows, his parents, brothers and sisters starved to death.

But now he is obviously the son of heaven, but his dearest and beloved sister has also left him.

Now even the standard, the same fate hangs by a thread, and it looks like he is about to go.

Holding the country in his hands, but he can't save the lives of his relatives!

Wait a minute.

The gods are difficult to save, that is to say...... Are the gods still saved?

In Zhu Yuanzhang's mind, Wang Huai's unfazed face suddenly flashed.

"The three-day deadline is about to fall."

"Knowing the will of heaven, knowing the medical theory... It's to save the prince..."

Zhu Yuanzhang turned his eyes out the window.

Moonshine has replaced the sun......

It's the last moment of three days!

Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to grasp the life-saving straw.

He didn't want to die.

Not only because of Zhu Biao's son, but also because of the future son of the Ming Dynasty, the country is related.

Only when Zhu Biao is here, can he control ruthless people such as Xiao Jiang Lanyu and Brave Yan Wang, and they are all feeling like a little brother in front of the prince.

Since Wang Huai said that the crown prince only appeared, he must have been arranged by God!