Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

All the civil and military officials present, except Ji Wushi, no one knew that Ji Xian and Lin Beiwang had met.

Although Cao Zhengchun has an official position, he is not among civil and military officials.

Ji Xian's politeness to Lin Beiwang made these officials curious.

However, this is the court, not a vegetable market. Even if they have doubts in their hearts, they will not ask them on the spot. They will only mobilize their contacts to check on this person after the court has dispersed.

"Yeah, I didn't expect to see the emperor again so soon."

Lin Beiwang was more or less afraid of imperial power.

There are many masters in the palace, as long as the emperor gives an order, their heads will fall to the ground immediately.

Of course, as an emperor, it is impossible for Ji Xian to kill someone for no reason, and he is not a murderous demon emperor.

So Lin Beiwang knew that as long as he was a little cowardly and polite, the emperor would not do anything to him.

"I don't know why your majesty invited me into the palace?"

Pronouncing himself as "I" in front of the emperor, Lin Beiwang was the only one present.

However, Ji Xian wasn't angry. As an emperor, he still had some courage.

Ji Xian pointed to An Shigeng who was kneeling on the ground and asked Lin Beiwang, "Do you know this man, Mr. Lin?"

Lin Beiwang had noticed An Shigeng a long time ago, and he said directly: "I know, he came to pick on me yesterday, and then he was arrested by Shenhou." He said and looked at Ji Wu.

Ji ignored Lin Beiwang and smiled. Of course, it is impossible for a person like him to show a big smile.

An Shigeng sneered: "I said, why are you being so polite! If you want to test it, hurry up and test it. It's meaningless at all."

Lin Bei looked at An Shigeng, then at Ji Xian, with a puzzled expression.

In Ji Xian's eyes, An Shigeng is a dying person, it's not worth getting angry about him.

But it is really time to get to the point, Ji Xian said: "I firmly believe in Mr. Lin's medical skills. I heard An Shigeng say that you can diagnose people under the control of the An family. Is it true?"

The fact that I was able to diagnose the poison of the heart-eating pill was only told to everyone in the Shenhou Mansion and Ji Yaohua. It seems that Ji Yaohua has met An Shigeng.

Lin Beiwang didn't deny it, and said directly, "It's true."

After being confirmed, An Shigeng looked at a group of civil and military officials and laughed very loudly and wildly.

Ji Xian ordered Cao Zhengchun unhappily: "Mr. Cao, tell him to shut up."

Cao Zhengchun came out again and bowed: "Zunzhi." Then he slapped An Shigeng's face and gritted his teeth.Then he tapped his Ya acupoint again, making him speechless, unable to even scream.

Lin Beiwang felt pain even looking at it.

Ji Xian nodded in satisfaction, looked at Lin Bei and said, "Then Mr. Lin, why don't you inspect all the civil and military officials in the court? Let's start with Prime Minister Cai!"

Lin Beiwang had no choice but to obey the emperor's request, otherwise he would be resisting the order and not obeying it.

"I also ask the emperor to order someone to put it on the consultation table."

Ji Xian: "Sure."

Several young eunuchs walked out of the hall, and after a while, the consultation table was brought up and placed in the center of the hall.

Lin Beiwang was not polite, he pulled out the chair and sat on it directly, and said, "Which one is Prime Minister Cai, please!"

Cai An walked up tremblingly, still holding a trace of luck in his heart.

Lin Beiwang held onto Cai An's veins, and used another probing technique.

God-level medical skills combined with probing skills, everything is so clear.

"Eight years." Lin Beiwang said this sentence suddenly.

"Eight years, what eight years?" Ji Xian vaguely guessed the meaning, left the dragon chair and stood up.

Lin Beiwang turned sideways to Ji Xian and cupped his hands, "This Prime Minister Cai has had the heart-eating erysipelas in his body for eight years."

Desperation, incomparable despair, no one knows his situation better than Cai An himself.

What Lin Beiwang said was correct, he had indeed been under the control of the An family for eight years, and only An Yunshan knew about this time.

Even An Shigeng just knew that he was being controlled.

[Ding, An Shigeng's favorability with the host has broken through 80, and he can replicate another ability on him. 】

Listening to the system's notification tone, Lin Beiwang looked at An Shigeng, sure in his heart, this guy is a mental illness, and he is still seriously ill.

Ji Xian misunderstood, thinking that Lin Beiwang wanted An Shigeng to prove his diagnosis.

He turned his head and looked at Cao Zhengchun again.

As expected of a senior eunuch, Cao Zhengchun immediately understood what Ji Xian meant.Walking up to An Shigeng, he released his dumb acupoint.

An Shigeng was able to speak, "Not bad, really good." Due to the loss of a tooth, his speech was a bit leaky. "Cai An was indeed controlled by us, but I didn't know he was controlled for eight years. Brother Lin, your medical skills are really amazing."

Lin Beiwang chuckled, ignored An Shigeng, and said, "Who will come next?"

An Shigeng was not annoyed, he just looked at Lin Beiwang quietly, there was no hatred in his eyes, but rather appreciation, but Lin Beiwang felt a little penetrating.

After Cai An was diagnosed, Ji Xian ordered the guards in front of the hall to capture him and take him outside the hall, waiting for disposal.

In eight years, how much did he do for An's family?Ji Xian was angry, but he had to endure it until all the results came out.

After Cai An was escorted out, some people panicked, and some people became suspicious, and stopped moving forward one by one.

At this moment, a loud voice sounded: "I'm coming."

The man was an old man with piercing eyes and a righteous look.

Lin Beiwang didn't ask him his identity, he pointed his right hand and asked him to sit down.

After feeling the pulse and probing for three breaths, Lin Beiwang said, "Boss, you have some problems with your lumbar spine. I think it's because you've been sitting for too long, and you're overworked. Please take care of yourself."

The old man said with a smile: "Worry about the world's worries first, and enjoy the world's joys later. What is this tiredness?"

Lin Beiwang was startled, "Is your lord's surname Fan?"

The old man was surprised, "Xiao Mister knows this old man?"

Lin Beiwang stood up, cupped his fists and saluted, "The boy has admired the old man for a long time."

Seeing that the two were about to greet each other in this hall, Ji Xian couldn't sit still, coughed lightly, and said softly: "President Fan has really worked hard, I will give you half a month's leave to go back and recuperate. Even if the government affairs are busy, You should also cherish your body, right? You are the pillar of the country! You cannot fall down."

Seeing the emperor being so considerate of himself, Fan Xiang was so grateful, he stood up and bowed to salute, "Thank you for your kindness." Then he gave Lin Beiwang a smile and retreated to the queue of civil servants.

Seeing that Fan Xiang was fine, other officials who had no ghosts in their hearts also came up one by one.

Lin Beiwang diagnosed them one by one, most of them were minor physical ailments. They were equivalent to a free medical examination, and these officials felt pretty good.

Half an hour passed, and none of these people were found to be under the control of An Jia.

There are still some people who have been afraid to go forward, and Ji Xian knows that these people have ghosts in their hearts.

He called the names directly, "Fang Xiang, Cai Xiang, Fan Xiang, Du Xiang and Wang Xiang have all been inspected by Mr. Lin, and only you and Qin Xiang are left. Take the lead!"

Fang Xiang is a middle-aged man, slightly fat, with a relatively large belly under the official uniform.

He was a little hesitant to move forward, but he didn't look like he was trembling with ghosts in his heart. Instead, he looked like he was trying to hold back his old face.