Reborn from the bottom of the coffin, the miracle doctor and the ugly concubine fight against the wo

In the afternoon of the next day, Sulekundu led his team into the royal city of Xirong.

When the King of Xirong heard that his youngest son had died in Xining City without leaving any bones, he was heartbroken and burst into tears. When he learned that Chu Zhao was the regent of Dayan, he wanted to kill her on the spot to avenge his youngest son.

Chu Zhao had time to reason with him: "First, you are the invaders and deserve to die; second, I did not kill your youngest son; third, your eldest son's life is still in my hands. If you want to After all, just do it!"

The King of Xirong had never seen such an arrogant prisoner, but as his eldest son's life was at stake, he did not dare to take action rashly, and instead asked Sulekun what was going on.

Sulekundu told him about his poisoning. His already sickly and thin body, due to the poisoning, long journey, and battle of wits and courage with Chu Zhao, was now even more haggard, as if he would collapse if the wind blew. The paper figure is particularly distressing to look at.

The King of Xirong felt sorry for his son and had an even worse look towards Chu Zhao. With a black face full of beards, he threatened Chu Zhao and said: "The King of Xirong will ask people to pick the Moon Flower as soon as possible. You must heal the King's son. If Otherwise, the lonely king will make your head fall to the ground."

Chu Zhao said: "I have always been true to my word. Since I promised to detoxify His Highness, even if the two countries are at war, I will not break my promise. As long as I can collect enough Moon Flowers, I can detoxify Your Highness." It's easy to solve, but..."

"It's just nothing, don't show off." King Xirong was impatient.

He only has one son left. If this son dies, the throne he has worked hard for many years will be handed over to his cousin.

His cousins ​​have been coveting his throne for many years. If he had not been cautious enough and ruthless enough, he would have been pulled down by one of his brothers long ago.

Therefore, he could not let anything happen to his son no matter what.

Chu Zhao knew his thoughts very well, and after hearing this he said calmly: "I did not inject the fatal poison on the eldest prince. On the contrary, the poison I gave him restrained the original toxins in his body. Otherwise, I am afraid that he He would have died on the road a long time ago.”

"What did you say?" The King of Xirong was shocked. He pulled his son and looked him up and down, "How is it possible? He is the eldest prince of the lonely king. Who dares to poison him? You woman, don't be alarmist, let alone think that you can let him go like this. The lonely king lets you go."

"I'm not alarmist. If the king doesn't believe it, you can find someone to diagnose the eldest prince." Chu Zhao said and looked at Sulekundu, "The soups and medicines I cooked for the eldest prince on the way are all for your detoxification. I don't know. Have you ever felt that your body is lighter than before, and you don’t get chest tightness and shortness of breath every now and then?”

Sule Kundu frowned, raised his hand to press on his heart, said nothing, just looked at her suspiciously.

Chu Zhao said: "You may not believe it, but you cannot doubt my benevolence as a doctor. Although I am your opponent, I am also a doctor. Even if I want to kill people, I will not use my medical skills, because the sages invented medical skills to It’s meant to save people, not kill people.”

Seeing that she was sincere, the King of Xirong believed her a little. He asked someone to serve her some tea, and softened his tone and said, "Then tell me what kind of poison the eldest prince was poisoned by, and who dared to give it to him?" Poison?"

"I don't know about this." Chu Zhao said, "I don't know how you Xirong people poisoned you, and I can't prepare the corresponding antidote. All I can do is to temporarily suppress the poison and delay its onset. Time, as for who administered the poison, it’s easy to guess. If the eldest prince dies, whoever will benefit from it will be the murderer.”

"..."

The father and son looked at each other, understanding each other tacitly.

The King of Xirong said: "My son has been working hard all the way. Let's take a good rest today. Tomorrow, King Gu will summon your uncles and cousins ​​to the palace to hold a banquet for you."

Sulekun understood what his father meant. Although he didn't care about the life and death of Uncle Wang and his cousins, the enemy was currently facing the enemy and Xiao Chi's army was approaching Xirong. It was really not a good time to eliminate internal troubles.

He glanced at Chu Zhao, frowned and said, "You are sowing discord and want father and uncle Wang to kill each other, right?"

Chu Zhao took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Why should I do this?"

"Because we are killing each other, there is no one to lead the troops to defend the enemy." Sulekundu said.

Chu Zhao laughed, put down the tea cup and looked at King Xirong: "So it turns out that King Xirong's throne is consolidated by the king's cousins?"

"Nonsense." The King of Xirong's majesty was questioned, and he suddenly became angry. "The King of Xirong relies on himself. Those wolf-hearted things will only make tricks for the King of King, and covet the throne of the King day and night. Without them, , Gu Wang’s empire will only become more stable.”

"Father..."

Sulekun didn't expect that his father couldn't even understand such a simple way to provoke a general. He wanted to persuade him not to fall into Chu Zhao's trap, but he waved his hand to interrupt.

"Okay, stop talking and go back to rest. The lonely king has his own reasons."

"Yes, Your Highness, you see how tired you are now, and I happen to be tired too. Why don't you arrange a place for me too, and let's take a rest first." Chu Zhao took over the words of King Xirong in time, without giving Su Lekundu any clues. He had the opportunity to speak, "Your Highness, don't worry, your father is so wise and powerful, he knows what to do."

"Yes." King Xirong nodded in agreement, then waved his hand and said, "Stop talking and go and rest!"

Sulekun had no choice but to take Chu Zhao and leave.

He placed Chu Zhao next door to his dormitory to facilitate supervision, and sent a dozen guards to guard the outside.

"You'd better not play any tricks, otherwise I won't be able to spare you." He pushed Chu Zhao in, stretched out his hand to pinch Chu Zhao's neck and pressed it against the wall, his eyes as cold as poisonous snakes, "The poison in my body is the poison of the two kings." What I did has nothing to do with my uncle Wang and my cousins. You'd better not be smart and try to sow discord, otherwise I will let you die in an ugly way."

Chu Zhao was not surprised by his stranglehold, but was surprised by his words: "You actually know, then why didn't you tell your father?"

"Because it's not necessary." Sule Kundu said, "The second brother of the king is impatient by nature and loves success. I asked my father to allow him to go out with me on the grounds of training him. If he wins the battle, I will enjoy the fruits of victory and he will If he loses the battle, he will naturally die without a burial place. Wouldn't this be better than me exposing him in front of my father?"

Chu Zhao: "..."

it is good.

This trick is really good.

This guy looked distressed earlier and said he wanted to kill General Xiao to avenge his brother. It turned out that it was all a lie.

I didn't expect him to be so good at disguise, and I was almost deceived by him.

"But since you knew you were poisoned, why didn't you try to get the antidote?" Chu Zhao asked again.

Sulekun didn't even think about strangling her to death. He let go of his hand and said calmly: "This poison is a chronic poison. It won't kill you for a while. I have an antidote, but I only take a little bit every day so that I can't die." It’s not going to get any better, just in case I don’t kill the second brother, I will expose him to my father.”

"..." Chu Zhao was completely speechless.

This guy is really trying his best to get the throne. With such a smart guy, what could he not do?

"Okay, I understand. Anyway, I'm really tired now. The eldest prince should let me rest first. If I die, your only bargaining chip with General Xiao will be gone."

"You'd better not play any tricks." Sule Kundu warned her again and turned to leave.

When Chu Zhao heard him telling the guards to keep a good watch, and then the footsteps disappeared, he rubbed his neck and breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew that Sulekun would not do anything to her before Xiao Chi arrived, so she fell on the bed and fell asleep without any distractions.

She was so tired that she slept until the zenith of the moon.

In her daze, she suddenly felt someone walking softly towards the bed.

Before she could wake up, a big hand gently covered her face.

Along with this action, a lingering voice sounded in my ears, as if carrying hundreds of years of longing——

"Ah Zhao, Ah Zhao..."