[Red Mansion] Sir, I'm a rough man
Chapter 107
Emperor Qian was leaning on the back of his chair, and the people on the left and the other were talking about it. The discussion was heated, but Emperor Qian couldn't hear a word.
Manager Liu quietly entered the door and whispered in his ear: "The Tai Hospital is coming to answer."
Emperor Qian was shocked: "Xuan!"
Zuo and the others looked at each other, and they all stopped.
As soon as the Supreme Hospital entered the tent, Emperor Qian came up to welcome him: "But Yizhi is awake?"
Yuanzheng was startled, knelt down hastily, and said bravely, "Lord Jia is not awake yet."
"That's his injury..." Emperor Qian paused and changed his words: "What's changed?"
Yuanzheng lowered his head: "...No."
Emperor Qian was furious: "This is not, and that is not! Then why are you here?"
Yuanzheng said cautiously: "The ministers were ordered to see the poisoned imperial army..."
Only then did Emperor Qian think of this matter, he walked back to his seat without saying a word.
Prime Minister Zuo sighed secretly, and asked, "How are they doing?"
Yuanzheng glanced at him gratefully, and replied: "The other party used a strong drug. The poisoned person is not life-threatening. He can be woken up by splashing cold water, but if there is no antidote, his limbs will be weak and he will not be able to move." It takes three to five days to recover by using internal strength. The ministers and others have already found the antidote from the assassin and released a prescription, but the medicine is lacking, and the preparation will take time, so we can only wait for them to recover on their own."
The right minister said: "The antidote has been developed, what about the drug?"
Yard was taken aback.
The right minister said: "This incident can be regarded as a lesson. Nearly ten thousand forbidden troops were brought down by Mixiang. It can be seen that the tricks of the rivers and lakes are not without unique features... If they are improved, they may not be able to be used on the battlefield in the future."
Yuanzheng said: "The lower official understands, and after returning to Beijing, he will arrange for someone to specialize in this matter."
Just as he was about to leave, Emperor Qian asked, "Is there any progress on Yizhi's side?"
Yuanzheng said: "His Royal Highness Qian Wang took almost all the medicines brought by the Imperial Hospital, and made people boil them out and give Mrs. Jia a medicinal bath. Many of the medicines in them are incompatible with each other, and Mrs. Jia has trauma... But the minister waits really. I can't persuade..."
Emperor Qian sighed, "Let him go!"
The court was about to withdraw, and Zuo and others saw that Emperor Qian had no intention of political affairs at the moment, so they also silently withdrew.
Come out and quickly catch up to Yuanzheng in front, Prime Minister Zuo said: "Lord Yuanzheng, Yizhi's injury...is it really so dangerous?"
Yuan Zheng smiled wryly: "It's more than dangerous."
He continued: "Master Jia's trauma looks terrible, but it's actually the least serious, but the only thing we can deal with is trauma.
"He was seriously injured a few days ago and survived from death. He should never have fought with others, but today he continued to fight fiercely, and even used forbidden techniques when the oil was exhausted, hurting the source, and even the internal organs. It all looks like exhaustion... Now his internal organs are weak, and he vomits blood in his stomach without a drop of water, let alone taking medicine... The lower officials are incompetent, there is really nothing they can do..."
The left minister asked again: "Do you know what forbidden technique he used?"
Yuanzheng shook his head and said: "I don't know, but the so-called forbidden techniques are all at the cost of life in exchange for a temporary increase in strength. Even if you don't die afterwards, you will become a disabled person, your lifespan will be greatly reduced, and your martial arts will be lost... Based on Master Jia's current situation, it will only take two or three days."
With a long sigh, he stopped talking.
The faces of the few people dimmed, and after a while, the right minister said: "Yizhi was injured before, and he recovered very quickly, maybe..."
Yuanzheng smiled wryly, and said: "Master Jia's physique is far superior to others, because the internal force he has learned is quite peculiar, and it has the effect of rejuvenating a dead tree. Now he not only has no internal force, but even his meridians are withering... Really... Back God is tired!"
Zuo Xiang was silent for a moment, then said: "I still have a hundred-year-old ginseng at my place, I will send someone to send it later, please ask Lord Yuanzheng to send someone to brew it and add it to the medicinal bath."
The court official persuaded: "Using [-]-year-old ginseng in medicinal baths is a waste of nature, and Master Jia's injury cannot be cured by medicinal baths at all. Let alone [-]-year-old ginseng, it is useless even if it is thousands of years old!"
Prime Minister Zuo interrupted: "Even if there is only one ten thousandth of hope, it is worth it... Leaving aside righteousness, if it weren't for Yizhi today, I would have died for the country at this moment... Your Excellency, Wan Wang... "
In the middle of his speech, he couldn't continue, he gave Yuan Zheng a deep bow, turned around and strode away.
Right Prime Minister said: "This time I also brought some medicine, and I will trouble the hospital later."
"I have two Ganoderma lucidum plants. I don't know the year, but they are rare..."
"Where I am..."
The purpose of bringing these elixirs here was to visit the Supreme Emperor who was poisoned and vomiting blood, but now he couldn't care less.
Inside the tent, Emperor Qian stood up and said, "Go and have a look!"
Manager Liu didn't dare to remind him that he had only been back from there for half an hour, so he lowered his head to lead the way.
The tent where Jia Wan was recuperating was not far away. When Emperor Qian opened the tent door, he saw the young man huddled into a small ball under the brocade quilt, his long hair was loose, his skin was as thin as jade, his lips were pale without a trace of blood, and his long His eyelashes drooped, motionless.
Qiandi felt sore in his heart.
Obviously there is no need to go through this muddy water, and he has been ordered to protect himself, but he came here foolishly, and foolishly refused to leave, covered in bruises and covered in blood in front of everyone, obviously already riddled with holes and exhausted, but Holding on to his breath, he refused to retreat, refused to fall.
Who would have thought that the so-called blood-clothed human massacre—the blood-clothed human massacre who killed people like hemp and frightened the "martial arts heroes" like birds and beasts as soon as he took a step, was just a stupid little idiot.
Lin Ruhai, Lin Ruhai, how did you teach a child to be so stupid.
Although he is honored as the Ninth Five-Year King, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, there are groups of children under his knees, and there are tens of thousands of soldiers, civil and military soldiers serving him. It seems that the scene is lively, but who else can be like this silly boy, Keeping him behind again and again regardless of his life?
Zhao Yi, who was lying on the side of the bed, raised his head and called "Royal Father", and without further words, he supported the boy's head, pulled out the soft pillow underneath, and stuffed the neatly folded clothes into it layer by layer. .
"Yi'er, what are you doing?"
Without raising his head, Zhao Yi said, "The pillow is too high."
Emperor Gan said shyly: "Yi'er, you...let him live in peace!" Don't torment him anymore.
As if Zhao Yi hadn't heard of it, he pulled out another layer of the raised clothes, tidied it carefully, and then let go of his hand to let the boy rest on his pillow. After looking at it for a while, he lowered his head a little.
Emperor Qian frowned and said, "Zhao Yi!"
"Father, don't worry, I'm not crazy." Zhao Yi raised his head, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes, but his eyes were calm.
"The imperial doctor said that as long as he regains his internal strength, he will be able to live... I remember he said that the congenital energy he practiced was obtained from the innate energy of the baby when he was born. The curled up state of the time, after the Xiaocheng will no longer stick to it...
"I help him get his posture right, and he can practice... he can live when he develops his inner strength.
"I haven't been able to succeed before. The pillow must be too high. I heard that when a baby is born, you can't use a pillow..."
"Yi'er," Emperor Qian interrupted with a sore nose, "Calm down, Yizhi doesn't know about his current affairs, even if you put him in a good position, he will..."
Zhao Yi said calmly: "Others can't, but he can."
Emperor Qian sighed and stopped talking, but an excited voice came from outside the account: "Your Highness, Your Highness! I got the 900-year-old ginseng! There are still many elixir in it, enough for Ahwan to use for a long time..."
The door was opened vigorously, and Zhou Kai, who rushed in with boxes big and small, froze in place: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
Zhao Yi raised his hand: "Participate."
Zhou Kai let out an "oh", walked around Emperor Qian with stiff steps, and put a ginseng into Zhao Yi's hand.
Zhao Yi cut off a few thin slices, squeezed open the boy's jaw, took out the ginseng slices in his mouth and replaced them with new ones.
Emperor Qian looked at Zhou Kai after he finished, and asked, "Where did the 900-year-old ginseng... come from?"
Zhou Kai shrank his neck and said nothing.
Emperor Qian shouted: "Say!"
The 900-year-old ginseng is not even in his palace, and all he knows is that the emperor has one beside him.
Zhou Kai shivered in fright, and murmured: "The one just rescued from the other palace..."
Emperor Qian gritted his teeth and repeated: "Rescue?"
"That's right!" Zhou Kai went all out, with a sting in his neck, and said: "The other palace caught fire just now, my brothers and I rushed in to put out the fire, and we rescued it!"
"The other palace is on fire, and you need to rescue it?" Emperor Qian was almost amused: "Tell me that the medicine is not enough, and I will send someone to get it, but actually went to snatch the Supreme Emperor without telling me...Zhou Kai, you are so brave." !"
Zhou Kai said, "It's not a robbery, it's a rescue..."
Emperor Qian grabbed the cup and was about to smash it, raised it up and put it down again, and asked: "I won't ask why the fire is lost, I just ask you, where are the imperial guards from the other palace? Just watching you rush in to grab things like this? "
Zhou Kai glanced at Zhao Yi secretly, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "The other palace is on fire, and they didn't allow us to rescue it. They clearly wanted to murder the Supreme Emperor, so the army of the Beijing camp...killed them all."
Killed all... Emperor Qian's figure flickered.
Zhao Yi said indifferently: "Father, don't worry, I will explain to civil and military officials, I did it, and it has nothing to do with Father, and Father doesn't know about it... Where is the Supreme Emperor..."
He said word by word: "I will also go to 'plead guilty'."
Emperor Qian took a deep breath and said weakly: "Where is the Supreme Emperor?"
Zhao Yi sneered.
Zhou Kai hurriedly said: "The Supreme Emperor is in the palace well, how dare we disturb...Your Majesty, the other palaces are now under the control of the Beijing camp, let's move in! We only burned one stable, and the rest All right—this broken tent is neither cold nor windproof, and there are many mosquitoes..."
Only one stable was "burned"... He would rather these bastards burn most of the other palace down before "putting out the fire"!
Trembling with anger, Emperor Qian tapped his finger on his head, flicked his sleeves for the last time, strode out, and said to Mr. Liu: "Call Zuo and other people to discuss the matter!"
Seeing Emperor Qian's back disappear, there was no trace of panic on Zhou Kai's face.
This time, the Taishanghuang made the most mistake because he missed two things. The first one, Awan blocked it with his own strength, and even repelled those gangsters, so that Emperor Qian could not fall into their hands .
The second thing is that it was never expected that Zhao Yi could completely control the Beijing Camp in such a short period of time.
I thought he was struggling at every step in the Beijing camp, but the fact is that he quietly came to the other palace with 2 people, and the emperor did not get the slightest news... The nail that Wang Ziteng planted in the Beijing camp for decades, He pulled it out completely!
Now that the power of the Supreme Emperor is gone, and there is another assassination, it is unreasonable in the righteousness. According to the actions of those in the court, they must use this to put pressure on the Supreme Emperor and persuade him to hand over all the power in his hand. Retire with peace of mind and enjoy peace and happiness... Maybe he will pay some price to "persuade" Prince Teng to withdraw his troops and resolve the matter peacefully.
Why?
He did everything, and after he lost in the end, they still asked him to confess him respectfully, kneel down, kowtow to him, and make confession to him... Why? !
He just wants to pierce the skin of fatherly kindness and filial piety!Why is the overall situation the most important, what is filial piety first, I bah!
Killed so many of their brothers, and Ah Wan...
Ah play...
He wiped away his tears and said to Zhao Yi: "The best hot spring over there is already occupied by brothers, let alone princes and princesses, even the emperor will not let it go! The medicine is almost ready... Let's take it quickly. Let's play!"
I couldn't help but ask again: "You said that the hot spring is useful for Ah Wan's injury, is it true?"
Zhao Yi said calmly, "I don't know."
Zhou Kai stood in a daze for a while, then silently stepped forward to help the young man onto Zhao Yi's back, and wrapped it in a thick cloak.
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Manager Liu quietly entered the door and whispered in his ear: "The Tai Hospital is coming to answer."
Emperor Qian was shocked: "Xuan!"
Zuo and the others looked at each other, and they all stopped.
As soon as the Supreme Hospital entered the tent, Emperor Qian came up to welcome him: "But Yizhi is awake?"
Yuanzheng was startled, knelt down hastily, and said bravely, "Lord Jia is not awake yet."
"That's his injury..." Emperor Qian paused and changed his words: "What's changed?"
Yuanzheng lowered his head: "...No."
Emperor Qian was furious: "This is not, and that is not! Then why are you here?"
Yuanzheng said cautiously: "The ministers were ordered to see the poisoned imperial army..."
Only then did Emperor Qian think of this matter, he walked back to his seat without saying a word.
Prime Minister Zuo sighed secretly, and asked, "How are they doing?"
Yuanzheng glanced at him gratefully, and replied: "The other party used a strong drug. The poisoned person is not life-threatening. He can be woken up by splashing cold water, but if there is no antidote, his limbs will be weak and he will not be able to move." It takes three to five days to recover by using internal strength. The ministers and others have already found the antidote from the assassin and released a prescription, but the medicine is lacking, and the preparation will take time, so we can only wait for them to recover on their own."
The right minister said: "The antidote has been developed, what about the drug?"
Yard was taken aback.
The right minister said: "This incident can be regarded as a lesson. Nearly ten thousand forbidden troops were brought down by Mixiang. It can be seen that the tricks of the rivers and lakes are not without unique features... If they are improved, they may not be able to be used on the battlefield in the future."
Yuanzheng said: "The lower official understands, and after returning to Beijing, he will arrange for someone to specialize in this matter."
Just as he was about to leave, Emperor Qian asked, "Is there any progress on Yizhi's side?"
Yuanzheng said: "His Royal Highness Qian Wang took almost all the medicines brought by the Imperial Hospital, and made people boil them out and give Mrs. Jia a medicinal bath. Many of the medicines in them are incompatible with each other, and Mrs. Jia has trauma... But the minister waits really. I can't persuade..."
Emperor Qian sighed, "Let him go!"
The court was about to withdraw, and Zuo and others saw that Emperor Qian had no intention of political affairs at the moment, so they also silently withdrew.
Come out and quickly catch up to Yuanzheng in front, Prime Minister Zuo said: "Lord Yuanzheng, Yizhi's injury...is it really so dangerous?"
Yuan Zheng smiled wryly: "It's more than dangerous."
He continued: "Master Jia's trauma looks terrible, but it's actually the least serious, but the only thing we can deal with is trauma.
"He was seriously injured a few days ago and survived from death. He should never have fought with others, but today he continued to fight fiercely, and even used forbidden techniques when the oil was exhausted, hurting the source, and even the internal organs. It all looks like exhaustion... Now his internal organs are weak, and he vomits blood in his stomach without a drop of water, let alone taking medicine... The lower officials are incompetent, there is really nothing they can do..."
The left minister asked again: "Do you know what forbidden technique he used?"
Yuanzheng shook his head and said: "I don't know, but the so-called forbidden techniques are all at the cost of life in exchange for a temporary increase in strength. Even if you don't die afterwards, you will become a disabled person, your lifespan will be greatly reduced, and your martial arts will be lost... Based on Master Jia's current situation, it will only take two or three days."
With a long sigh, he stopped talking.
The faces of the few people dimmed, and after a while, the right minister said: "Yizhi was injured before, and he recovered very quickly, maybe..."
Yuanzheng smiled wryly, and said: "Master Jia's physique is far superior to others, because the internal force he has learned is quite peculiar, and it has the effect of rejuvenating a dead tree. Now he not only has no internal force, but even his meridians are withering... Really... Back God is tired!"
Zuo Xiang was silent for a moment, then said: "I still have a hundred-year-old ginseng at my place, I will send someone to send it later, please ask Lord Yuanzheng to send someone to brew it and add it to the medicinal bath."
The court official persuaded: "Using [-]-year-old ginseng in medicinal baths is a waste of nature, and Master Jia's injury cannot be cured by medicinal baths at all. Let alone [-]-year-old ginseng, it is useless even if it is thousands of years old!"
Prime Minister Zuo interrupted: "Even if there is only one ten thousandth of hope, it is worth it... Leaving aside righteousness, if it weren't for Yizhi today, I would have died for the country at this moment... Your Excellency, Wan Wang... "
In the middle of his speech, he couldn't continue, he gave Yuan Zheng a deep bow, turned around and strode away.
Right Prime Minister said: "This time I also brought some medicine, and I will trouble the hospital later."
"I have two Ganoderma lucidum plants. I don't know the year, but they are rare..."
"Where I am..."
The purpose of bringing these elixirs here was to visit the Supreme Emperor who was poisoned and vomiting blood, but now he couldn't care less.
Inside the tent, Emperor Qian stood up and said, "Go and have a look!"
Manager Liu didn't dare to remind him that he had only been back from there for half an hour, so he lowered his head to lead the way.
The tent where Jia Wan was recuperating was not far away. When Emperor Qian opened the tent door, he saw the young man huddled into a small ball under the brocade quilt, his long hair was loose, his skin was as thin as jade, his lips were pale without a trace of blood, and his long His eyelashes drooped, motionless.
Qiandi felt sore in his heart.
Obviously there is no need to go through this muddy water, and he has been ordered to protect himself, but he came here foolishly, and foolishly refused to leave, covered in bruises and covered in blood in front of everyone, obviously already riddled with holes and exhausted, but Holding on to his breath, he refused to retreat, refused to fall.
Who would have thought that the so-called blood-clothed human massacre—the blood-clothed human massacre who killed people like hemp and frightened the "martial arts heroes" like birds and beasts as soon as he took a step, was just a stupid little idiot.
Lin Ruhai, Lin Ruhai, how did you teach a child to be so stupid.
Although he is honored as the Ninth Five-Year King, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, there are groups of children under his knees, and there are tens of thousands of soldiers, civil and military soldiers serving him. It seems that the scene is lively, but who else can be like this silly boy, Keeping him behind again and again regardless of his life?
Zhao Yi, who was lying on the side of the bed, raised his head and called "Royal Father", and without further words, he supported the boy's head, pulled out the soft pillow underneath, and stuffed the neatly folded clothes into it layer by layer. .
"Yi'er, what are you doing?"
Without raising his head, Zhao Yi said, "The pillow is too high."
Emperor Gan said shyly: "Yi'er, you...let him live in peace!" Don't torment him anymore.
As if Zhao Yi hadn't heard of it, he pulled out another layer of the raised clothes, tidied it carefully, and then let go of his hand to let the boy rest on his pillow. After looking at it for a while, he lowered his head a little.
Emperor Qian frowned and said, "Zhao Yi!"
"Father, don't worry, I'm not crazy." Zhao Yi raised his head, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes, but his eyes were calm.
"The imperial doctor said that as long as he regains his internal strength, he will be able to live... I remember he said that the congenital energy he practiced was obtained from the innate energy of the baby when he was born. The curled up state of the time, after the Xiaocheng will no longer stick to it...
"I help him get his posture right, and he can practice... he can live when he develops his inner strength.
"I haven't been able to succeed before. The pillow must be too high. I heard that when a baby is born, you can't use a pillow..."
"Yi'er," Emperor Qian interrupted with a sore nose, "Calm down, Yizhi doesn't know about his current affairs, even if you put him in a good position, he will..."
Zhao Yi said calmly: "Others can't, but he can."
Emperor Qian sighed and stopped talking, but an excited voice came from outside the account: "Your Highness, Your Highness! I got the 900-year-old ginseng! There are still many elixir in it, enough for Ahwan to use for a long time..."
The door was opened vigorously, and Zhou Kai, who rushed in with boxes big and small, froze in place: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
Zhao Yi raised his hand: "Participate."
Zhou Kai let out an "oh", walked around Emperor Qian with stiff steps, and put a ginseng into Zhao Yi's hand.
Zhao Yi cut off a few thin slices, squeezed open the boy's jaw, took out the ginseng slices in his mouth and replaced them with new ones.
Emperor Qian looked at Zhou Kai after he finished, and asked, "Where did the 900-year-old ginseng... come from?"
Zhou Kai shrank his neck and said nothing.
Emperor Qian shouted: "Say!"
The 900-year-old ginseng is not even in his palace, and all he knows is that the emperor has one beside him.
Zhou Kai shivered in fright, and murmured: "The one just rescued from the other palace..."
Emperor Qian gritted his teeth and repeated: "Rescue?"
"That's right!" Zhou Kai went all out, with a sting in his neck, and said: "The other palace caught fire just now, my brothers and I rushed in to put out the fire, and we rescued it!"
"The other palace is on fire, and you need to rescue it?" Emperor Qian was almost amused: "Tell me that the medicine is not enough, and I will send someone to get it, but actually went to snatch the Supreme Emperor without telling me...Zhou Kai, you are so brave." !"
Zhou Kai said, "It's not a robbery, it's a rescue..."
Emperor Qian grabbed the cup and was about to smash it, raised it up and put it down again, and asked: "I won't ask why the fire is lost, I just ask you, where are the imperial guards from the other palace? Just watching you rush in to grab things like this? "
Zhou Kai glanced at Zhao Yi secretly, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "The other palace is on fire, and they didn't allow us to rescue it. They clearly wanted to murder the Supreme Emperor, so the army of the Beijing camp...killed them all."
Killed all... Emperor Qian's figure flickered.
Zhao Yi said indifferently: "Father, don't worry, I will explain to civil and military officials, I did it, and it has nothing to do with Father, and Father doesn't know about it... Where is the Supreme Emperor..."
He said word by word: "I will also go to 'plead guilty'."
Emperor Qian took a deep breath and said weakly: "Where is the Supreme Emperor?"
Zhao Yi sneered.
Zhou Kai hurriedly said: "The Supreme Emperor is in the palace well, how dare we disturb...Your Majesty, the other palaces are now under the control of the Beijing camp, let's move in! We only burned one stable, and the rest All right—this broken tent is neither cold nor windproof, and there are many mosquitoes..."
Only one stable was "burned"... He would rather these bastards burn most of the other palace down before "putting out the fire"!
Trembling with anger, Emperor Qian tapped his finger on his head, flicked his sleeves for the last time, strode out, and said to Mr. Liu: "Call Zuo and other people to discuss the matter!"
Seeing Emperor Qian's back disappear, there was no trace of panic on Zhou Kai's face.
This time, the Taishanghuang made the most mistake because he missed two things. The first one, Awan blocked it with his own strength, and even repelled those gangsters, so that Emperor Qian could not fall into their hands .
The second thing is that it was never expected that Zhao Yi could completely control the Beijing Camp in such a short period of time.
I thought he was struggling at every step in the Beijing camp, but the fact is that he quietly came to the other palace with 2 people, and the emperor did not get the slightest news... The nail that Wang Ziteng planted in the Beijing camp for decades, He pulled it out completely!
Now that the power of the Supreme Emperor is gone, and there is another assassination, it is unreasonable in the righteousness. According to the actions of those in the court, they must use this to put pressure on the Supreme Emperor and persuade him to hand over all the power in his hand. Retire with peace of mind and enjoy peace and happiness... Maybe he will pay some price to "persuade" Prince Teng to withdraw his troops and resolve the matter peacefully.
Why?
He did everything, and after he lost in the end, they still asked him to confess him respectfully, kneel down, kowtow to him, and make confession to him... Why? !
He just wants to pierce the skin of fatherly kindness and filial piety!Why is the overall situation the most important, what is filial piety first, I bah!
Killed so many of their brothers, and Ah Wan...
Ah play...
He wiped away his tears and said to Zhao Yi: "The best hot spring over there is already occupied by brothers, let alone princes and princesses, even the emperor will not let it go! The medicine is almost ready... Let's take it quickly. Let's play!"
I couldn't help but ask again: "You said that the hot spring is useful for Ah Wan's injury, is it true?"
Zhao Yi said calmly, "I don't know."
Zhou Kai stood in a daze for a while, then silently stepped forward to help the young man onto Zhao Yi's back, and wrapped it in a thick cloak.
The author has something to say: Please accept this short chapter.
Love you guys!
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