Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

Jun Xian laughed again. Just as he was about to say something, Jun Jing came out and said, "Brother Huang."

"Meet the Emperor." Jun Xian stood up and saluted.

"Brother, you don't have to be polite." Jun Jing helped Jun Xian up and said, "I thought that my brother wouldn't come back until the end of the year. How fun is Jiangnan?"

"Haha, the scenery in Jiangnan is picturesque, and the beauties are even more beautiful than the scenery. It's a pity that the emperor doesn't go and see it."

Jun Xian straightened his face and said: "To be honest with you, Your Majesty, when I came back this time, I heard that Qian Lan was injured and it was very serious. I specially brought back a famous doctor from Jiangnan. I don't know if it will be of any use. What did the imperial doctor say?"

Jun Jing shook his head, "Still unconscious."

"I'm going to see him. Your Majesty, would you like to come with me?"

Jun Jing said: "I still have something important to do. Brother Huang, go ahead. You and Qian Lan have been friends since they were students together. There is no need to avoid suspicion because of your status."

Jun Xian bowed and saluted, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Jun Jing told Yue Fuling, "You go to the Prime Minister's Mansion with the Sixth Prince, and when you come back, tell my imperial doctor what he said."

Yue Fuling: "Yes."

Jun Jing paused and then said: "After watching, the prime minister will go back to the palace directly. No running around."

Yue Fuling still lowered her eyebrows and said, "Yes."

Jun Xian smiled and said, "The emperor treats him very special."

Jun Jing said: "This little eunuch saved my life in Qianfu Palace."

Jun Xian nodded, "That's it, I'm leaving now."

"Brother, go slowly."

After Jun Xian and Yue Fuling left, Jun Jing walked around the huge bookshelf and opened a small door. It was dark inside.

Jun Jing said: "How?"

A voice answered from the darkness, "Master, the man who was in the Zhao Mansion that night is indeed related to the prince of Yuan Chen Kingdom. All the grain produced by the Zhao Mansion in recent years was secretly supplied by the Yuan Chen Kingdom. Those three farmers Talented people also come from Yuan Chen."

"Sure enough, the Zhao family knows nothing about farming and has actually deceived the royal family for so many years." Jun Jing said: "Where is the Sixth Prince?"

"The assassins of Qianfu Palace are indeed sent by the six kings. In the past three months, six assassins have been sent to the palace. The only one who is related to the assassins of Qianfu Palace is Xiao Yuezi. According to the information gathered by his subordinates, Xiao Yuezi seems to be Be loyal to the Sixth Prince and never disobey."

"Loyal?" Jun Jing's heart suddenly lit up with fire, "What a loyal person!"

He was silent for a long time and said, "Go down."

The people in the darkness left quietly.

Jun Jing lit the candle and took down the pile of paper placed at the highest point in the small room.

The characters on it were of different thicknesses and were messy and ugly, but they remembered the key points of farming that he had never heard of.

Fengyi is famous for being rich in gold, silver and iron ore, but the ore will eventually be mined out. If it cannot learn the art of farming, it will be swallowed up by other countries sooner or later.

But this assassin who was loyal to his royal brother gave him such a great gift that could be called a treasure.

Even the Yuan Chen Kingdom does not have such comprehensive farming techniques.

"Oh, loyal? Never disobey?"

The candlelight danced in Jun Jing's eyes, illuminating the coldness in his eyes.

At the same time, Yue Fuling had followed Jun Xian out of the palace and walked along the lively streets to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Eight guards with swords in front of Jun Xian opened the way, and sixteen guards behind him stood on the left and right to separate the people.

On the left is his personal servant, Ze Feng.

On the right is Yue Fuling dressed as a eunuch.

The people who were allowed to follow the eunuchs were all members of the royal family. The common people who knew about this knelt on both sides, not daring to express their anger.

The others didn't know why, but they didn't dare to ask, so they knelt down and kowtowed.

The lively streets suddenly became silent, and only the chirping of cicadas could be heard.

Jun Xian walked slowly and suddenly turned sideways and asked Yue Fuling, "The emperor said you saved his life, how did you save it?"

"That's how I saved it."

The sun was shining brightly, the moon was shining brightly, and I didn't want to talk at all.

Hefeng scolded: "How presumptuous! The prince asked you something, but you were perfunctory!"

Yue Fuling glanced at him and said, "Okay, let me explain in detail. It starts with the creation of Pangu. On that day, the whole world was still in chaos..."

Jun Xian listened, smiled with unknown meaning, and interrupted her, "If you don't save me, the emperor will probably die, right?"

Yue Fuling: "Of course! I'm amazing!"

Jun Xian: "It's really powerful, so aren't you afraid of death?"

Yue Fuling: "Harm! I will die for the sake of the Emperor!"

"Heh." Jun Xian laughed inexplicably, and his voice became lower, "Very good. Are you trying to get angry with me?"

Yue Fuling was about to die from the sun. She was a short-lived person after all, and she had just finished her sentence in prison. She glanced at Jun Xian weakly.

The whole person looked like a wilted little yellow flower, and I couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

Jun Xian didn't say anything more.

Prime Minister's House.

Xie Qianlan was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her face pale and her lips blood red.

Wen Li led a group of imperial doctors and looked through medical books with a sad face.

"It's necessary. There is congestion in the Prime Minister's body and must be vomited out."

"But the Prime Minister is in a coma now. There is no way to use medicine to make him vomit it up on his own. We can only bleed it."

"But the congestion in the heart, how can it be released from the wrist? Absolutely not! Moreover, the Prime Minister's waist and abdomen are injured, and he can't help injuring him again." Wen Li took on the posture of the head of the Taiyuan Hospital and said: "Continue to look for acupuncture books, and now I only have If you can rely on acupuncture to forcefully awaken the Prime Minister, let’s talk about other things.”

When the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion saw Jun Xian, they knelt down and saluted, "Greetings to the Sixth Prince."

When all the imperial doctors heard the voice, they quickly put down their books and knelt down to salute, "Greetings to the Sixth Prince."

"Everyone, get up. How is the Prime Minister?" Jun Xian walked to Xie Qianlan's bedside and said to Wen Li, "Mr. Wen, if you are at your wits' end, I have brought a miracle doctor from Jiangnan, can you give him a try?"

"Of course you can, as long as you can save the prime minister." Wen Li said.

Jun Xian nodded and said, "Doctor Sun, please help me."

Everyone in the room looked at the door. An old man with white hair, white clothes and a white beard came in from the outside with empty hands.

This man looked extremely proud. He glanced disdainfully at the imperial physicians in the room and snorted: "I thought the palace physicians were so powerful, but they were nothing more than that."

Wen Li and other imperial doctors didn't look very good on their faces, but it was hard to say anything.

One is that this person was brought by the Sixth Prince, and the other is that they really don't know how to treat the Prime Minister.

Dr. Sun walked to the bed, stood there and looked at it for a while, and then said, "Bring me the needle."

Wen Li hurriedly handed over the silver needle bag.

The other imperial doctors talked a lot, "You don't have to feel the pulse and look at the tongue. You can just look at it for a while and you will know how to inject the needle. This is a miracle doctor!"

"It's amazing."

Yue Fuling is about to suffer a myocardial infarction.

No one can spot this deception, right?

If he said again that he would give eggs with an injection, would these old doctors have to do it themselves?

Seeing that Doctor Sun was about to pierce Xie Qianlan's head with the needle, Yue Fuling said quietly: "If you take this needle, he will never wake up in his life."

Doctor Sun glanced at her, "Where did this unknown child come from? Don't try to influence me to perform acupuncture."

Yue Fuling said: "If he can't wake up, will you pay for his life?"

Jun Xian frowned, "Don't talk nonsense. Doctor Sun is an expert from outside the world who I only invited after three visits."

Yue Fuling remembered Xie Qianlan's gentle words to her outside the royal study: If you encounter trouble, you can look for him if Jun Jing is not around.

She became angry and said directly to Jun Xian, "So what if you are a master from this world? Human life is at stake, this shot cannot be given."

Jun Xian's face sank, "You don't understand medicine, so don't talk. Someone, take Xiaoyuezi out."

Wen Li came out and said, "Sixth Prince, this person does know medical skills, and his medical skills are not inferior to mine."

Jun Xian's face became increasingly ugly as he stared at Yue Fuling.

Doctor Sun straightened up and looked at Yue Fuling, "Eunuch? My son, don't rely on your medical skills to question your seniors here. If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences."

Yue Fuling: "Oh, if I don't listen to the old man's words, I will be happy for several years."

"You!" Dr. Sun turned to Jun Xian, "Sixth Prince, you want me to treat you, but now someone is blocking you. I wonder if I will treat you or not?"

Jun Xian said: "Doctor Sun, just give me the injection, but I want to see who dares to stop him!"