Prince of Heaven

The prince was seriously ill, and the news spread quickly to the powerful families in Shangjing as if he had grown wings the next day.

For a while, everyone had their own thoughts and focused their attention on the East Palace.

The East Palace was as quiet as before. In late spring, flowers fell all over the ground, and the servants who swept the fallen flowers were scattered on the chessboard of the East Palace like chess pieces.

The imperial doctor stayed up all night, but he still couldn't figure out the cause of His Royal Highness' fainting this time.Although the prince has old diseases and looks a little weak, but because of years of martial arts training and various tonics from Tiandibao, his physical fitness is actually pretty good.

It didn't look like poisoning either, more like a bit of overwork, or a symptom of heart failure.Overworked... The crown prince didn't participate in government affairs, and he rested in peace every day. Where did the overworked come from?As for heart failure, that's a big deal.

The imperial physician returned to the emperor and stammered about his diagnosis.

If the imperial doctor in the palace can't diagnose it, then ask the genius doctor outside the palace.

The most famous genius doctor outside the palace is Hua Wendeng.

Rongshi had already woken up, the imperial physician prescribed a gentle prescription, the palace servants served the prince to take it, and then there was a burst of quick footsteps outside, Rongshi's five senses were keen, and he heard it before the palace servants came to report.

"Your Highness, Doctor Hua is here."

After a while, the divine doctor Hua carried a medicine box on one shoulder and stepped into the palace with a medicine servant he brought.

This medicine servant was very strange. He was taller than Hua Miracle Physician. His body was straight, his eyes were sharp and sober, and his every move did not have the temperament of a servant.

Rong Shi glanced at this strange medicine servant and found it strange.His strangeness must be to confirm that he has never seen this face before.The medicine servant who can bring Hua Wendeng by his side must have a special relationship.

The rule of Hua Wendeng's treatment is that no one else is allowed to watch, even in the palace, he will not give in.For the rich and powerful, without touching the power and interests, they are also willing to obey some irrelevant tempers of these high-ranking people, in exchange for winning a good talk about being a virtuous corporal.

The people sent by the emperor were dismissed, and soon there were only Rong Shi, Hua Wendeng and the unfamiliar medicine servant left in the prince's bedroom.

Hua Wendeng put down the medicine box, and first checked Rong Shi's pulse.

When you know what your symptoms are, this kind of hurt smells

Deng couldn't diagnose and treat at all, but he stretched out his hand quite obediently, and followed Hua Wendeng's instructions one by one, cooperating with a doctor's observation, hearing and questioning.

Hua Wendeng wondered secretly, thinking that His Royal Highness the prince would be very easy to serve when he grows up.

He carefully examined Rong Shi's condition, and after a while, a serious expression gathered on his face.

The medicine servant raised his eyes, frowning unobtrusively.

Sure enough, like those imperial doctors, Hua Wendeng didn't see any specific reason, only knew that his body was deficient and both Qi and blood were deficient, but he couldn't find out the reason.

This is natural.

Frowning and thinking for a long time, Hua Wendeng gave up: "Let's rest for a while and take a look. If there is something wrong, I will come and take a look."

Hua Wendeng, who is known as a genius doctor, can't help it. This disease may be unusual.The medicine servant looked at Rong Shi worriedly, and then met Rong Shi's eyes in mid-air.

Each of them was silent for a while, Rong Shi took the lead to turn his head away, and said to Hua Wendeng, "I know."

Hua Wendeng gave some daily precautions, don't drink ice, don't think too much, don't be angry or worried, don't be happy or crazy, etc.

Rong Shi said: "The genius doctor might as well make Gu a statue."

"..."

"Is your doctor following this formula when you can't find out the symptoms and ask people to rest?"

Hua Wendeng choked, unable to refute.

The medicine servant beside him laughed out loud, Hua Wendeng and Rongshi both looked at him.

Hua Wendeng was speechless, but Rong Shi said: "There is no one else here, how long will Mr. Jing want to tease Mingyu?"

The medicine servant couldn't laugh anymore, and it was Hua Wendeng's turn to look like he was enjoying the show, and smiled leisurely, watching him tear off the pimples on his face, revealing his true colors.

Jing Huai tore off the mask, and smiled slightly when facing Rong, "How did you recognize it?"

Seeing that familiar face, Rong Shi's indifferent expression slightly softened, pointing to his shoulder and said: "Mr. There is a shoulder injury...and, the gentleman's demeanor is unique and pleasing to the eye, easy to recognize."

Jing Huai smiled helplessly, turned to Hua Wendeng and said, "You won, I really can't hide it from him, this kid is too smart."

Hua Wendeng laughed, and stretched out two fingers to Jing Huai, Jing Huai nodded.

"Sir, are you taking a bet for fun?" Rong Shi said suddenly, with a calm tone.

Jing Huai was taken aback.

He had known each other for five years at the same time, so it's hard to say anything else, but he knew the kid's temperament very well.This is obviously angry.

He immediately denied: "No."

Hua Wendeng said at the same time: "Yes, we made a bet."

……

There was an eerie silence in the air for a moment, Hua Wendeng continued to fire: "He bet with me on whether His Highness will recognize him, he is confident that his disguise technique is excellent, he thinks His Highness will not recognize him, and I bet on His Highness I can recognize it."

Jing Huai touched his nose, showing a rare expression of embarrassment.

"What's the bet?" Rong Shi continued to ask calmly.

"200 taels of silver."

Rong Shi raised his eyelids and glanced at Jing Huai lightly: "It's Ming Yu's fault for letting Mr. lose money."

Jing Huai was inexplicably guilty, so he had to bend slightly to salute, and apologized: "Your Highness, please forgive me, I shouldn't underestimate Your Highness."

Is this a question of underestimation?

He didn't know at the time, he just felt a little stuffy now.He can see that Jing Huai is kind to him, but it seems that this kind of kindness is no different from five years ago. Teachers and students, brothers, even monarchs and ministers, can see some shadows from Jing Huai...

But there is no affection that Rong Shi really wants.

He lowered his eyes, heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and no one liked to talk to him anymore.What did Hua Wendeng say again, what did Jing Huai say again, Rong Shi only hummed lightly, a bit like an emperor listening to a song, the posture of the superior was fully revealed in Rong Shi's inadvertent indifference.

It's getting late, Hua Wendeng was about to leave, "His Royal Highness rest well, we won't disturb you, we will go back first."

Rong Shi glanced over the two of them, and then lingered on Jing Huai for a moment: "Yes."

Hua Wendeng packed her things neatly and quickly.

Rong Shi leaned on the bed, closed his eyes, his loose black hair covered most of his shoulders, his slender and thick eyelashes drooped carelessly, unable to see his emotions clearly.

After Hua Wendeng finished collecting the things, she said goodbye with Rongshi.Rong Shi didn't say a word.Hua Wendeng walked out with the medicine box on his back, but didn't feel that anyone was following him, so he stopped suddenly and said to Jing Huai, "Let's go."

Jing Huai looked back at Hua Wendeng, then shook his head, and discussed: "Brother, please wait for me outside."

A strange look flashed in Hua Wendeng's eyes, and without further ado, he walked out.

Rong Shi thought that he had something to say to himself, but now he lacks interest, and there is a feeling in his chest.

His tone didn't come right, and there was an impulse in his heart that he didn't want to listen to the man in front of him, but just blocked his mouth, covered his eyes, and imprisoned him in the East Palace, so that he could not go anywhere or I can't say what I don't like to hear.

However, the impulsiveness is the impulsiveness, and at this moment, it is possible to retain reason, and can control the dark thoughts in his heart that cannot be seen.

His eyes are half-opened, peach-blossom eyes staring at people coldly, his eyes are heavy, like layers of clouds and mist, with a fatal attraction that invites people to explore.

Jing Huai used to think that this child was deep-minded, thinking that he had suffered a lot and was young, so he showed such a deepness that didn't match his age.

Unexpectedly, five years later, the scars left on Rong Shi's body have gradually disappeared, but the scars carved on his heart seem to be getting deeper every year.

Jing Huai felt that he could not understand this child's heart.

Rong Shi looked at Jing Huai silently, saw him take out six uniquely shaped copper coins from his pocket, and then asked, "What are you going to do?"

Jing Huai said, "Divination."

"Divination for what?"

"Divinate what caused His Highness's illness, whether it matters, and when it will recover."

If serious medical skills can't cure it, then it is very likely that it has been contaminated with something unclean.

Rong Shi was about to dissuade him, but the copper coin in Jing Huai's hand had already been thrown out, and the coin fell into a hexagram, and this karma had already been forged.

Jing Huai took a look at the hexagram, then put his palms together and put away the copper coins in his palms.

Rong Shi said: "I heard that this hexagram cannot be completely explained, you have to say half of what you say and leave the other half. If you want to explain the hexagram to me, sir, you have to be careful not to speak thoroughly."

Jing Huai shook his head solemnly, and then said helplessly, "I can't even explain it clearly."

Holding the six copper coins in his hand, he narrowed his eyes slightly, his thoughts seemed to drift away.Since the hexagram technique has been mastered, although Jing Huaiyu doesn't like to use it, he uses it accurately, there is nothing in the sky and on the earth that he can't figure out.

But this time... the hexagrams indicating his future and the truth seemed to flow into the sea, and were completely swallowed up by something wider, leaving no trace of its original appearance.

It was the first time he encountered such a thing.

He suddenly remembered what his master had told him when he accepted him as an apprentice. After 12 years, the god that the Wei family used to serve will wake up.

It has been 11 years since Master said this.Could it be because of the gods

Su's date is approaching, so his divination has been disturbed?

Jing Huai's eyes were deep, and he had a faint feeling that something big would happen in the future, and it was an irreversible historical trend.

"This disease is really weird. Your Highness needs to pay more attention in the future. If anything is wrong, you can ask someone to send a letter to me." Jing Huai warned.

Rong Shi didn't answer, but Jing Huai said again: "In fact, the messenger behind the third prince has been silent, and it is much more difficult to deal with than I imagined. Your Highness should pay attention to strange people or things around you in the future. I'm afraid He will directly murder His Highness in the dark."

Jing Huai's meticulous care and instructions moved Rong Shi's heart.

But Jing Huai's eyes were too pure, no desire could be seen, Rong Shi's half-open mouth closed tightly the moment it touched Jing Huai's eyes.

Seeing that he looked strange, Jing Huai only thought that what he said was too serious and frightened him, so he comforted him: "But Your Highness don't need to worry too much, everything depends on me, I will definitely protect His Highness."

"In what name?" Rong Shi asked suddenly.

Jing Huai raised his eyes in doubt.

Rong Shi looked directly at him.This gaze is very strange, hot, deep and deep, like a candle in the wind, if there is more, it will expand and burn everything within sight, if it is less, it will be dark, crumbling, and loving.

His voice sounded in the empty palace, light and ethereal.

"On what grounds do you want me to trust you?" he said.

Jing Huai was silent for a moment, then replied: "You can be a loyal minister, or you can be a friend."

The fire in Rongshi's eyes suddenly became dark, and the blazing heat rushed to the bottom of his heart, burning up the strange impulse in his heart.

There was a long silence all around.