three watch drums

In the middle of the night, it was a spectacle for the demon lord to rush around the palace with the unconscious prince on his back. Before they reached the gate of the imperial hospital, the eyeliner all over the imperial city had already spread the news to Su Heng's ears.

Zhuo Yuemen was talking to her, and when he heard this, his heart skipped a beat—in the afternoon, Li Ruhai went to Jinxiu Palace to deliver an oral order, and Zhuo Yuemen was convinced of Su Chan's ability, so he stopped watching.

He didn't expect that the well was actually directly connected to the dragon's veins, and he couldn't tamper with it, so he bound Su Chan's hands and feet, making him suffer as a last resort.

"Bang!" The stone inkstone fell to the ground, and the ground black ink was splashed all over the ground. Zhuo Yuemen raised his sleeve in time to save his deceitful face.

Su Heng's eyes were full of endless storms. Under the loud noise, Li Ruhai and a room of court ladies and eunuchs all knelt down on the ground tremblingly. They didn't even dare to move except to say "Your Majesty, calm down."

In just a short moment, the inkstone cracked into five petals, and Su Heng let out a long breath, his voice could not hide the trembling, but he had already sorted out his mind, and gradually calmed down, "Did you go to the Tai Hospital? How is the injury... well, I'll go and have a look myself."

"Yes..." Li Ruhai hurriedly responded, and said to the eunuch who was still counting ants with a low eyebrow at the door, "Why are you still standing there, get ready!"

"No need! National teacher..." Su Heng shouted, a talisman was already burning in Zhuo Yuemen, and in a blink of an eye, both of them arrived at the entrance of the Supreme Hospital, and bumped into the hurried Xie Changlin.

Su Chan's face was pale, and the wound on his shoulder didn't mean to stop the bleeding at all, and it actually flowed into a painting with style, which looked like a rich and colorful country from a distance... No matter how isolated Xie Changlin was, he still knew about it His heartbeat is the proof that a person is still alive, but now it is getting weaker and slower, as if it will stop at any time.

In addition, Xie Changlin's face turned pale.

"Get out of the way!" The blast turned into a throat-sealing sharp blade, almost blowing out all the charms buried in Master Shame's body, but when it reached Su Heng, it was melted away by Zhuo Yuemen's hand. Xie Changlin stopped suddenly like a bottomless abyss. In front of the hospital, he raised his eyes, "I won't say the third time, get out of the way!"

"Your Majesty, the national teacher... this is... ah! Brother Su! Why did you get hurt like this, send him inside quickly."

Yan Rushuang heard the movement, just came out of the room, his eyes were still covered with half glass mirrors, he was much younger than imagined, not only gentle in appearance, but also not tall, he looked like a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Hurry up and prepare warm water, fry the mochi powder on it, my silver needle is here!" Yan Rushuang was a little clumsy, stepped on the sleeve of her clothes in a hurry, and almost fell, but fortunately, Xie Changlin helped him quickly, and he whispered "thank you", He hurriedly ordered, "Go to the imperial pharmacy to get another jar of wine, hurry up!"

Su Chan was laid flat on the bed, and Yan Rushuang kicked out all irrelevant people without saying a word, even Su Heng, but the words were more polite, others said "Get out, don't get in the way" Heng is "please get out, don't get in the way."

"Is this kid really able to save Ah Chan's life?" Xie Changlin was worried, "If it doesn't work, I will protect his heart with the soul and take him into my demon way. There are countless treasures in the world, and there are always It can save lives."

"...Demon Lord, don't worry, Yan Aiqing's medical skills are unmatched in the world." Su Heng couldn't lose his momentum, but his eyes were fixed on the closed door, as if he wanted to open a hole in it.

Yan Rushuang was as good as he looked, he turned 16 on September [-]th this year, and he came from a very poor family background, if Su Chan hadn't helped him when he traveled around, he would have starved to death by now.

His family's ancestors practiced medicine for three generations. When the previous dynasty fell, his great-grandfather was still a fifth-rank advisor in the Imperial Hospital. Because of this official position, the old man always felt that the previous dynasty had Bole's kindness to him, and he refused to accept the favor of the Great Chu, so he took his family with him. Living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, after three generations, the prosperity is no longer withered... Even Yan Rushuang, the only seedling, was almost sold.

But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the Yan family mansion has countless medical books. Yan Rushuang has the talent in this area, and even his eyes were damaged when he studied hard all night when he was a child. Without this glazed mirror, he might have to walk on his nose like Master Shame.

Su Chan lay on the bed, dripping with cold sweat, mixing with the sticky and almost dried blood stains, staining the sheets under his body mottled.

With the passage of time, Yan Rushuang's face paled quickly. Three waves of imperial physicians entered this room. After a long time wasted, it was a bit unbearable to stand up for half an hour.

Treatment was being carried out in an orderly manner in the room, and everyone outside the room stared wide-eyed, and finally had time to settle the matter.

First of all, Master Shame who is neat and clean, he said "Amitabha" and said to Xie Changlin, "When Master Su sent me out of the dry well, he entrusted me with another thing - if you see a person with a phoenix pattern between the eyebrows , if you want to punch him, you must not give up halfway as entrusted by others, the monk will go to find someone first."

Zhuo Yuemen's bright red phoenix pattern was clearly a scourge at this time, he wisely chose not to speak.

"Wait... who is this master? Why is he in my palace, and why is he walking with the devil?" Su Heng frowned and looked up and down the shamed master. Not a normal living person, so he asked again, "Well... no offense, but the master seems to be a ghost?"

After the question, Su Heng didn't get the answer he deserved, because Xie Changlin took over the conversation, and he was obviously more interested in the "phoenix pattern between eyebrows" mentioned by Master Shame, "Monk, why did Ah Chan ask you to beat this person?" With one punch, Ah Chan's injury has something to do with him?!"

"Uh..." Even though Master Shame couldn't see it, he felt a little tense at the moment.

All the topics went around and around, and they all gathered on Zhuo Yuemen.What's more, Master Guoshi is very abnormal today, and he hasn't said a word of cynicism until now.

"What's going on?" Su Heng also focused his gaze on Zhuo Yuemen, "Is it really related to you?"

"I went to Jinxiu Palace with Su Chan..." Zhuo Yuemen must dare to be someone who dare not be, but he just hasn't figured out the key to it - who is so aggressive and wants to kill Su Chan, or Su Chan can't do it? If it was collateral damage, what this person really wanted to bury was the court scandals many years ago.

"There is a statue of Buddha in the Jinxiu Palace, and this string of Buddhist beads is placed on the lotus seat... Now it seems that it should belong to this master."

When Su Chan went down to the well, he handed the beads to Zhuo Yuemen to put them away. This beads is probably often worn by eminent monks who have attained the Tao. After so many years, they are still full of Buddha spirit, just like Master Shame.

"I thought this thing was lost, but I never expected it to return to my hands after so many years." Master Shame held the beads in his hand, bowed slightly and said, "It's really a strange fortune... Thank you, benefactor."

It was rare for Zhuo Yuemen to return the gift, so he continued, "Afterwards, we found something strange under the dry well of Jinxiu Palace, so the prince went down to investigate, and I was supposed to meet him outside, but Eunuch Li delivered an order halfway, saying that His Majesty is looking for me. Just left halfway."

"Leaving on the way?" Xie Changlin sneered, "It is well known that the national teacher has ulterior motives, so why don't you let Ah Chan out first if you want to leave? The situation in the mine is complicated, and you didn't even think about it?"

In fact, Zhuo Yuemen wanted to say that he and Su Chan didn't have a good friendship, so there was no reason for him to think about everything in such a comprehensive way—but considering that everyone in front of him was not in a good mood, he might start a fight when he said this.It's not that he's afraid of Xie Changlin, it's just that he's lazy by nature, and it's better to talk than to move.

"You mean that Eunuch Li went to pass the decree and let you leave?" Su Heng looked very serious, as if thinking of something, after a moment of astonishment, he remained calm, changed the subject, and continued to face Master Shame, "This What is the name of the master?"

"The poor monk is ashamed. He came from Lida Buddha Kingdom and has been dead for decades." I don't know if it is because of the embellishment of the string of Buddhist beads that Master Shame suddenly removed the secular part of his bones, and began to really look like an eminent monk. .

His face is actually handsome and blessed, with a little baby fat on his cheeks, and a small cinnabar mole on his left eyebrow. His face is deep and long, and he is not short-lived at all. Mouth, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't eat fireworks.

"During the reign of our ancestors, a master named Huairen also came from Li Da. Do you know each other?" Su Heng asked again.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is Huairen." The shameful master only deserves the word "Huairen" on his external appearance, but he is really "ashamed" in other places.

"The poor monk once broke the precepts and killed animals. All things in the world are not treated equally, so the name is changed... shame."

He lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, his invisible gaze rested on the bluestone slab indifferently, the autumn wind passed through his chest, and the coolness radiated from his heart, ashamed that the master was pale and transparent, and his soul seemed to be wiped out.

"I don't know who the master killed?" Su Heng continued to ask, and suddenly she had a simple idea in her mind. If what happened back then was worth the lives of the old ministers to conceal and tamper with, there must be a reason. The most direct thing is that the truth will shake the country. .

But the current country belongs to her, Su Heng, and inheriting the foundation of her ancestors has nothing to do with her ancestors. Even if a big mess is made, Su Heng is confident that she will take care of it, and there is no need for others to replace her under the guise of serving the country and the people. She worries.

Master Shame was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed softly, "The common people come first, and I come after...so we can't treat everyone equally."