Wang Li was a little confused, co-authored Old Man Liu and sold him as soon as he met him that day?

He hurriedly explained: "Wang Li has no inscription, and the palace scholar calls me Xiaoli." The word is not written by myself, it is the relics of the predecessor I saw on a stone wall when I was young, and the word plate is vaguely clear, called "Fixing the Storm". ”

"Haha, little brother Wang doesn't have to be modest, since you wrote it yourself, it comes from your hand, if people can bump into a piece of words so easily, wouldn't there be songs everywhere in the world?" Liu Yan squeezed his eyebrows at him, with an expression that I understand you, "If it really comes from some predecessor stone wall, you can tell us, where is the stone wall, what is the shape, and how is the penmanship?"

"This ......," Wang Liqi could not say, "since he saw it when he was young, he did not remember anything but this word." ”

"Hahahaha!"

Li Yunchuan listened to it interestingly, and said with a smile: "Since you are a friend of the clumsy man, I will call you Xiaoli when I am older, and you and I will call each other according to the eldest and youngest." ”

Wang Li hesitated and said, "Brother Xianliu." ”

Nodding, Li Yunchuan looked at Cao Mingwang on the side, and said with a straight face: "Sheng Xuangong, I went to see Xiao Hui just now, he just woke up, and the night sweats are even more serious." Sheng Xuan Gong, you better go and have a look. ”

Cao Mingwang's face turned cold, and he wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "Hmph! That rebel! Let him fend for himself, Xianliu, you don't have to worry about him!"

"This ......" Li Yunchuan said helplessly, "Xiao Wan is not so wrong, besides, isn't there no accident?"

Shun Jian stood behind Cao Mingwang, still silent.

Cao Mingwang snorted: "If Shun Jian hadn't discovered it in time the day before yesterday, the rebel would have sent someone to arrest the real person without authorization." It's ridiculous, not to mention whether this move is successful or not, I don't know the real geometry hidden in Xianyang, seeing that the talent ceremony is imminent, if you startle the snake, the future will be endless!"

"This ......"

"Xianliu, you are his teacher, I know that you have always liked him, but he has repeatedly taught him, and he has only been reprimanded by me for a few words, so he is so useless. ”

"Sheng Xuangong, Fan Xuantong and Bao Yi also showed him in the morning, but they didn't work. There is no one in Yiyang who can cure him, I'm afraid it's not...... Sheng Xuangong should go and have a look. ”

When Cao Mingwang heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched, his heart instantly softened, and he said stiffly: "Then go and invite the pharmacist of the Imperial Dao Pavilion!"

Li Yunchuan is helpless, this Cao Shengxuan is an iron-clad temper.

Liu Yan knew that it was almost there, and blamed: "Okay, you Cao Shengxuan, your son doesn't care, if Xianliu hadn't told me about this, the third boy would definitely have an accident." ”

Li Yunchuan looked at Liu Yan in surprise, "Is there a way for a clumsy man?"

"Of course, there is a way. Liu Yan glanced at Wang Li, "Otherwise, why did I rush over from Yucheng in a hurry." ”

Wang Li was uncomfortable by Liu Yan, but he heard Liu Yan say quietly: "I invited the medicine king to the third boy." ”

"Medicine King?" Li Yunchuan said in surprise: "I don't know where that Medicine King is?

Cao Mingwang also looked at Liu Yan suspiciously, I don't know who the medicine king he is talking about, Qingzhou has not seen the medicine king for ten years.

Liu Yan patted his sleeve, got up and said to Wang Li: "Let's go, and ask the medicine king to help me save the life of the three boys, just as I repaid the favor I helped you suppress Xu Guan." ”

Wang Li almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, what else could he say when he met such a shameless old man? Human life was at stake, ignoring the old man Liu Yan, Wang Li said to Li Yunchuan, who was shocked: "Since you are in a nervous condition, please ask Brother Xianliu to guide the way." ”

When Wang Li and Li Yunchuan walked away, Cao Mingwang called out to Liu Yan, "This, is he really the King of Medicine?"

"Eight or nine is not far from ten. ”

Cao Mingwang was speechless, wanted to wave his sleeves away, looked at Liu Yan's back, and still followed.

"You, Xiao Li is really the King of Medicine, where is the patrol platform?" couldn't suppress the shock in his heart, and Li Yunchuan confirmed again on the way.

Wang Li smiled bitterly, "Brother Xianliu, I am not a minister of Qingyu Pavilion, I just know a little about medical skills, and I am known as the king of medicine, but I am promoted by Liu Taishou." ”

He was wondering, when did this old man Liu know that he knew how to heal, and he returned the king of medicine, isn't it Zhang Yue? Yes, it should be Zhang Zhubo, he saw his own medical skills in front of the yaya that day, and told Liu Yan.

After the patio, the two passed through a courtyard gate in the west wing and entered the warm pavilion inside the main room. When he entered the room, he saw a young man half-leaning on the head of the bed, and when he heard someone come in, the young man looked up and looked at Wang Li and the two in a daze.

The king approached and saw the face of the sick man.

The young man is sixteen or seventeen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but his face is pale and yellow, and his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Cao Mingwang.

It's just that the handsome eyes have lost their lustre, the lips are shriveled, and there is a state of imminent death.

Wang Li was taken aback, and Li Yunchuan sighed: "This is the third son of Sheng Xuangong, Cao Hao, who has a lot of connections with me. Since he was elected and reprimanded, he drank at the restaurant not long ago, and he didn't return all night, and the next day it became like this. Fan Xuantong, who is too often on the patrol platform, said that this disease is the knot of wind leakage in ordinary wind drinking, but the six veins are sinking, and there is no life, and it is useless to treat it. ”

Wang Li listened carefully, and stretched out his left hand to probe the condition with the "Spiritual Guidance", but Cao Wei waved his hand to block it indiscriminately, and said in a delirious voice: "Get out, you quacks who devour the essence of the country, get out, get out!"

Cao Hui's consciousness was not very sober, and his speech was also slurred, Wang Li only heard sporadic words such as "quack" and "roll", and knew that it was not a good word, this person was terminally ill and confused, but Wang Li was not at ease.

The backhand clasped Cao Hui's weak wrist hard, and the middle finger quickly pressed on the root of his ring finger, Wang Li's luck rushed to the acupoint, and the aura probed into Cao Hui's meridians along the fingertips.

The strange thing is that although this Cao Wei has an external evil qi in his body, it is not serious, and it only gathers in the chest.

What surprised Wang Li was that Cao Hui's meridians had decayed, where were these meridians of a young man, this was clearly the appearance of a dying old man!

The meridians were intertwined in his body like old branches of withered vines.

It's not a leak at all!

Withdrawing his hand, Wang Li pondered for a long time, trying to find similar cases in the "Thousand Medicine Immortal Prescriptions" in the sea of consciousness.

Li Yunchuan stood behind Wang Li, and saw that Wang Li did not make a move, and he didn't know what the situation was.

At this time, Liu Yan and Cao Mingwang also came to the warm pavilion, Liu Yan saw Wang Li frowning and pondering, and looked at Li Yunchuan suspiciously, Li Yunchuan shook his head, and Liu Yan's heart gradually sank.

He just heard Zhang Yue say that Wang Li had the anti-heaven medicine technique of bringing the dead back to life, but he had never seen it in person, and it was not completely certain that he would bring Wang Li over to treat Cao Hui.

Except for Cao Hui's indistinct curses in the room, the three of them were silent, waiting for the king to leave.

Cao Mingwang, who had put on a desperate appearance in the study before, was also worried at this time, if the medicine king in Liu Yan's mouth could not be cured, I was afraid that he would really have to prepare for the future.

This veteran of Rong Ma for half his life, although it is rumored outside that he still hates the third son of this concubine, this is not the case.

And the previous performance in front of the study just wanted Cao Hao to suffer more crimes, so as not to have a long memory in the future and cause any trouble.

If something really happens, he is already old, and he will not be able to endure the pain of losing his son.

At this time, Wang Li turned to the side, looked at Cao Mingwang, and said, "Does Sheng Xuangong have enemies in this Yang City? Who did the third prince drink with that day?"

"Who dares to mess with me in this Yang City, don't say this city, who dares to provoke my Cao family in Qingzhou? I don't know who he drank with the day before yesterday, how to ......" Cao Mingwang was shocked.

Wang Li looked at Cao Mingwang and the three of them, and said: "I probed the pulse of the third prince, although he has the crux of the wind leakage, but it is only a minor illness, not a climate, and there is another reason for the real fatality." This is someone who wants to poison the third son!"