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256. Which pot is really not opened and which pot is lifted (2)

"Master, we never dare to neglect in the palace. I heard that the news came from the little eunuch who was waiting outside the imperial study last night. At that time, the emperor summoned Dr. Chen alone, and then the emperor's angry curses and Dr. Chen's words came from the room.

Begging for mercy. Because the emperor does not allow internal servants to serve him, no one knows exactly what happened. After a while, the emperor summoned the imperial guards to take Doctor Chen to the prison."

In the morning, Emperor Wu, who rarely showed mood swings, had a gloomy face, and all the officials were trembling with fear, fearing that the inexplicable emperor's anger would ignite on themselves.

The court meeting ended hastily in an unprecedented low pressure. Qi Zhongmin thought for a moment and decided to cross the Xuanhua Gate and walk to the inner court. He did not want to be blocked by the white-bearded Minister Zhong Cheng.

"Master Zhong, I am about to enter the palace to meet the Holy Spirit. Do you want to go together?"

"Zhong Min, we are friends now. We don't talk about anything." Zhong Cheng narrowed his eyes, revealing his eyes, and pulled Qi Zhongmin's sleeves to take him out.[

"Don't get involved in this matter. If Dr. Chen wants to be fine, there is only one person who can save it. Dr. Chen was not at the hospital yesterday. Instead, he went on a rounds."

"Visiting visits? How come I've never heard of the imperial physician visiting ministers' homes for medical examinations?"

"Heh, it's fine if he's a minister. The problem is that he, Imperial Physician Chen, is doing the rounds of the Imperial Preceptor."

Zhong Cheng saw Qi Zhongmin's face change slightly and knew that he had understood the key points. He smiled and waved his hand, bent down and sat in the official sedan before Shi Ran left.

Qi Zhongmin glanced at the palace, sighed softly, and then turned around and left.

There is no airtight wall in the world. Before noon, the news that should be banned has already spread throughout the imperial capital.

Shangguan Leng left Dongling more than ten years ago without trace. He came back four years ago just to help the current emperor ascend the throne. Then he quietly disappeared from the world. He did not reappear in the imperial capital until a few months ago, but he was not seen.

The local people were shocked.

Shangguan Leng's silver hair, which could rival the beauty of the moon, had turned into a head full of white hair. It was because Chen Yuyi failed to diagnose and treat the imperial doctor that he was thrown into death row by the furious Emperor.

The significance of the Shangguan family to the people of Dongling is comparable to the spiritual leadership of the Wu clan in Nanzhao. Hundreds of years of subtle understanding is not so easy to shake, so ordinary people who do not know the truth are more inclined to support Emperor Wu when discussing

practice.

How important the Imperial Preceptor is! The dignified imperial physician can’t even cure this disease and deserves to be beheaded!

"Sir, is Dr. Chen really hopeless?"

Chen Xianglian asked slightly worriedly while grinding ink for her husband.

She was too weak after giving birth to Qi Xun. She was slowly restored to health through the prescriptions prescribed by Dr. Chen. So now that she heard that Dr. Chen was imprisoned on death row, she inevitably hoped that she could do something small.

Qi Zhongmin slapped his wrists and said without raising his head: "Don't get involved in this matter!"

He and Zhong Cheng had been loyal to Emperor Wu since he was still young. No one knew better than them that the emperor had an inexplicable attachment to Shangguan Leng.

Whether Dr. Chen can be saved can only depend on what Shangguan Leng does.

If he didn't show any sign, it would be in vain for him to risk Long Yan's wrath and spread the news to everyone...
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