Chapter Ninety-Two: Seeing the Emperor
Hearing King Qing's words, the emperor looked over, but he saw Yun Qianyan at a glance.
"I remember you, you are the military advisor of the Ding'an Palace, and you have contributed a lot to the great victory of Donglin Kingdom back then. The emperor praised without hesitation.
"The emperor has won the award. Yun Qianyan was not shocked.
"I still remember back then, I cherished my talents, and I asked King Qing to recruit you, but you politely refused, I don't know what you are doing now?" The emperor asked politely, he may not know what position Yun Qianyan is in the Ding'an Palace.
He just wanted to test whether this person's heart to stay in the Ding'an Mansion was still as resolute as before.
"Back to the emperor, it's just a teaching gentleman, educating people's children and creating blessings for future generations, it's not worth mentioning. Yun Qianyan's face replied without a different color.
Listening to this contradictory words, the emperor glanced at Qingwang quietly, and Qingwang shook his head and motioned to talk later.
The emperor then looked at the person on the right side of Yun Qianyan, although he was dressed in a simple moon-white shirt, but as an emperor who had seen many rare treasures, he could see at a glance that it was woven from the extremely rare ice silk in the world, wearing it was not only cool in summer, but also invulnerable, and the royal family could not take out a horse to make clothes, which was very rare.
"This one is the genius metaphysician that Qingwang mentioned before?"
"Geniuses don't dare to be, but they will have more incurable diseases than other people. "Even in the face of the emperor, Mo Qingxi is arrogant.
Because the more this is the case, the more you can get more of what you want after you cure his illness.
Mo Qingxi has never forgotten that Ye Jiuchen said that the master was in the palace.
On the other hand, Yun Qianyan on the side, seeing Mo Qingxi on such a side, his expression was slightly distorted.
"Prince Xiyang, please. King Qing stepped forward and took Feng Yanxi aside and made way for Mo Qingxi.
Yan Gonggong put a stool next to the bed, Mo Qingxi lifted his robe and sat down, and Jin Yan conscientiously carried the medicine box and waited aside.
When the pulse was checked, the temple was silent, and no one spoke.
Mo Qingxi secretly injected a trace of Xuan Qi into the emperor's body, wandering around him.
Sure enough, traces of black Xuan Qi were found in both the dantian and the heart.
Even injected toxins in the form of Xuan needles, is this emperor too unsuspecting, or is the person who gave the needle too clever?
However, judging from the emperor's previous actions, I'm afraid that the "cooperation" between the emperor and the Eternal Night Temple collapsed?
"Trouble, switch to the left hand. Mo Qingxi raised her hand and said, this emperor's poisoning seemed to be deeper than she imagined.
The emperor obediently changed his left hand, and Mo Qingxi took the pulse again.
This time it took a little longer than just now, and Mo Qingxi withdrew his hand.
Qingwang hurriedly asked, "Prince Xiyang, how is it?"
"The means of the Temple of the Night. Mo Qingxi said lightly, and a trace of disgust could be heard between his words.
This is no different from the previous judgment of the Xuan Doctor, Qingwang doesn't care about this, "Xiyang Gongzi may be cured?"
"It can be cured, but the time will be long-term, because the emperor has been poisoned for a long time, it has been seven years, and it is not a chronic poison that gradually penetrates into the ground, but a poison that is injected every once in a while, according to the current degree of poisoning, it should be a year. ”
Mo Qingxi said and tapped his fingers on his knees, "Although I don't know the name of this poison, according to the current state of the emperor, it should accelerate the aging of people, the gradual blurring of consciousness, and the slowness of movement to the couch." ”
It's simply a modern version of Alzheimer's.
Hearing Mo Qingxi's illness, the other hand that the emperor withdrew clenched under the quilt, his eyes lowered, making it impossible to see clearly.
He must find out and kill all those people, and dare to do it to him, he is too careless to believe those crazy people.
Seven years, once a year, so frequent poisoning, he didn't even notice it, this is too undeserved.
"Prince Xiyang, can you tell me how they poisoned me?" the Emperor asked, looking up, but all his anger was swept away without a trace.
"If it is other poisoning methods, it is really difficult for me to rule it out, but judging from the main concentration of toxins in your body, Your Majesty, it should be a mixture of several poisons, integrated into the Black Xuan Needle, and then injected into your body. Mo Qingxi explained.
"What is the Black Needle?" the Emperor asked, puzzled.
Mo Qingxi's fingertips lit up with purple light, and he raised his hand to show them, "This is the Xuan Doctor's Xuan Needle, you must have seen it." ”
The emperor bowed his head, but Mo Qingxi took advantage of his failure to react and quickly injected the Xuan Needle into his body.
"Prince Xiyang!" Yan Gonggong exclaimed, leaning forward, if it weren't for the emperor stopping his steps with his eyes, he was afraid that he would have pounced on Mo Qingxi just now.
"How do you feel?" Mo Qingxi didn't care about Gonggong Yan behind him at all, just looked at the emperor and asked.
The Emperor shook his head, he didn't feel anything just now.
Mo Qingxi raised his hand, and the purple needle that had just pierced into the emperor's body was sucked out again.
"The purpose of the occult medicine is to cure the sick and save people, and to reduce the pain of the patient. Therefore, when the patient is not in an aggressive state, the patient will not feel anything when he enters the body. ”
"But the Black Needle is different, it was obtained in an extremely vicious way, contrary to the Heavenly Dao, not to mention that it itself carries toxins. Therefore, no matter how careful you are, the moment the black needle enters the body, the patient should obviously feel the stinging pain. ”
After listening to Mo Qingxi's detailed explanation, the emperor was thoughtful and stinged......
Seeing that the emperor was silent for a long time, King Qing had no choice but to take the initiative to ask: "That Prince Xiyang, how can the emperor's poison be solved, is it the same as Shan'er?"
Mo Qingxi shook his head, "It's not that easy, first of all, you have to score and identify, there are several toxins in the emperor's body, so that he can prescribe the right medicine, and it will take some time." ”
When the emperor came to his senses, he was a little disappointed, and he thought that he would be able to seek medical treatment immediately.
These days, he has always had a feeling that the limit is approaching, and his body is almost at the limit.
What is the use of the toxins that have been researched and the others are no longer there?
The Jiuxuan Kingdom is now suffering from internal and external troubles, and if he falls again, it will definitely cause a turmoil in the Jiuxuan Kingdom.
Mo Qingxi then said: "However, I have a way to delay the emperor's pain first, so that the toxins in his body will not spread and spread, so that it can also buy a lot of time for the subsequent detoxification." ”
He was able to renew the life of the imperial brother? Obviously, the Xuan Doctors who came before all shook their heads, there was no way at all, and King Qing was surprised.
Although he was invited in the hope that he would have a way, when such a teenager really said that there was a way, it was a little unbelievable.
Gonggong Yan was also happy, and hurriedly asked, "Then dare to ask Gongzi Xiyang, when can you start?"