Qingpu placed a clean brocade handkerchief on the wrist of the King of Chu. Ruo Ao Ziyan sat in front of the bed and placed it on it through the brocade handkerchief. After a long time, he stopped and stood up. He raised his eyebrows slightly to look at Princess Wu and asked, "Princess, can you tell me what the king is not waking up?"

Princess Wu, who was enjoying the tribute of oranges in the southern country who was paying tribute to the King of Chu, was puzzled for a while. Why did she ask this question?

The willow eyebrows frowned slightly. Could it be that he really showed something?

How is this possible!

From his brows to his head, all the eyes of the ministers were attracted to her by his question. She, who had always claimed to be meticulous, couldn't help but hold the jade cup in her hand tightly. Mi Zhao, behind her, walked up at the right time, stood side by side with her, and said with a smile, "My mother must not know. I don't know what the young master's disease has caused. Why did he ask like this?"

"That's it! Young Master, but what's there?" Princess Wu smiled and put down the jade cup, nodded slightly, and said curiously. ΔΩ pen        Quge

No one here is a human being who has reached his current status. This moment of hesitation is enough to make these old guys judge and guess. The ministers exchanged their eyes secretly, and there were countless speculations in an instant. There were already cases of ambitions surrounding the fact that the King of Chu fell ill today and the Princess was assassinated.

"Yan'er, stop keeping it a secret, talk quickly." After waiting for a day, the imperial throne sat upright on the lower left throne of the imperial throne, took a cup of tribute tea handed over by the palace servant, his face was not displeased, he opened his eyelids, looked at the mother and daughter deeply, and said in a deep voice.

Ruo Ao Ziyan looked at everyone and nodded, "Yes, my son has indeed appeared."

Zheng Yuan and others cried with joy, "Sir Young Master is indeed a good doctor."

Mi Huang raised her eyebrows slightly, half-believing and half-doubting. No matter whether what he said was true or false, as long as he could find out the evidence that Mi Zhao and the others conspired to poison the King of Chu. "Do you know what poison is?"

"Princess, the king's pulse is different from that of ordinary people. It can be seen that it is not caused by ordinary diseases, but is caused by some colorless and odorless poison." Ruo Ziyan replied. When the ministers heard this, they must think deeply, "Well, what the young master said is reasonable, can there be a way to detect specific poisons?"

"Yes!" Ruo Ao Ziyan nodded with great certainty, and then stared at Mi Zhao's extremely white face with deep eyes and said word by word, "As long as you take a little bit of the king's blood, you can confirm what poison is."

"That's great," Zheng Yuan looked happy, "My dear Lord will cooperate with us if you need anything. Please give me the instructions."

But every time everyone said something, Mi Zhao's extremely white face turned pale. She knew the power of this poison from the "poisonous bird". She even asked someone to test it herself. The palace maids have not woken up until now, and they probably will never wake up in their lifetime.

But Ruo Ao Ziyan really has a way to find out?

Princess Wu's heart hit her throat with a "splash". Her bright red lips opened and closed. When she was supposed to be very appreciating, she remained silent. Finally, she sneered at the corner of her mouth and said quietly, "Since the young master said that this poison can be detected, the most urgent thing is to wake up the king. But the young master is a smart person. Don't learn from these quack doctors. It will take your life if you just show off your words!" There was no appreciation in those charming eyebrows, but deep fear and scrutiny.

As she expected, everything was born, and Ruo Ao's position is now very clear.

As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of dark eyes with the blade hiding the blade shot on Princess Wu like ice.

With a "touch", the jade cup in her hand was heavily slapped above the high table, cutting off what she said.

"With me Ruo Ao Zi, I can see who can kill my son for no reason!"

The whole house was shocked.

For a moment, everyone was in danger of the huge Chu Palace.

The timid imperial doctor and palace servant were already buried deep in the ground. They kowtowed and apologized, "Stop the anger!"

"Please calm down!"

Like a yinzi, a handsome man who was once known as "zhilan and jade trees" back then, although he is over fifty years old, Hanya's appearance still retains the handsome handsomeness of her youth. She can be seen somewhat similar to Ruo Ao Ziyan, who is proudly in the hall. She has maintained her body very well, is moderately fat and thin, and is agile and powerful. She has only invaded the government for more than ten years. He has long developed a majesty that is below one person and above ten thousand people.

When the king is angry, he will have millions of corpses; when the king is angry, he will be no less than the king of Chu.

At this time, he was wearing a black five-tail phoenix official robe representing the supreme authority of the imperial court. He sat high in the left throne under the imperial seat of the King of Chu. He held a cup of tribute tea in his hand, holding a storm of anger, and his eyes were locked on the woman on the imperial seat, and said in a deep voice, "As a imperial court for fifteen years, why didn't you know that my State of Chu has such a law, and the doctor was guilty before he was cured?"

"The princess is the person in the harem. When will my Chu Hen be able to Si Chen, isn't it the beginning of the chaos in Chu?"

"Hmph!" He held the jade cup again with disdain and started drinking it. His deep eyes couldn't look at the woman on the throne, as if she was just a piece of clothes. No matter how gorgeous she was, she would only wear it today and could take it off tomorrow. It was insignificant in the eyes of these nobles.

Asked several times, and asked Gao Guo and the ministers nodded repeatedly, Ruo Ao Ziliang, the son-like brother, currently Sima, the eldest uncle of Ruo Ao's family, frowned and said, "Princess, the body of the king is the important matter of the country, and it is no longer a matter of the harem, how can you speak lightly?"

Old Sima Ye has the highest generation and is an important minister of the King of Chu. He held his long beard and shook his head and said, "If there were no few teachers now, these quack doctors would not even make any progress. How could the princess have made achievements without rewarding me?"

Lord Li Yin also said, "Princess, it's better to care more about the king's body. Don't learn the lowly woman's tongue. You should be a model for women."

Cheng Jia's father, Cheng Zuoyin, also stepped forward and said, "We'd better ask the young master to tell you about the situation of the king, everyone."

“That’s right.”

"We'd better care more about the king's condition."

The ministers said one thing on the left and one right, and there was no room for Princess Wu to argue.

The beautiful face of Princess Wu, which was well-maintained, seemed to be splashed with colorful ink. In an instant, it was colorful and beautiful. She stared at Ruo Aozi sitting at the bottom left, and her eyes seemed to be quenched with poison. She had been in the harem for more than ten years, but no one dared not give her face in public, but she did not dare to refute, holding her subordinates tightly with both hands.

Mi Zhao glared at the court ministers who were flattering like pairs, holding their jade necks high, raised his jade hand, pointed at their noses, and couldn't help but scold, "You should have the same way as a minister, how can you not distinguish between high and low, and be distorted by the king and his subjects? This princess is the princess of the current dynasty, and you are not allowed to bully this princess."

"Hmph! I didn't expect that a princess from a illegitimate princess would dare to slander the important officials in the court like this. When the king wakes up, I will definitely Bingming King and ask him to ask Grand Master Pan to teach the princess the word "rituals and law" well." Ruo Ao snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, then put the big sleeves of Ling Yin's costume, and sat calmly in the Grand Master's chair and sang, "Yan'er, if you have a father, you can tell me whatever you want!"

"You...you..." So bold!

Mi Zhao "you" for a long time, and swallowed the last half of the sentence in her stomach when Princess Wu pulled her back and sat aside in a piss. She had never suffered such a great humiliation in her life, and stomped her heels in resentment. Even if you are Ruo Ao Ziyan's father, you can't do this.

Ruo Ao Ziyan also asked with a contemptuous smile, "Princess, how could I know that Ziyan cannot wake up the king?"

"Do you have a way?" Princess Wu frowned deeply. She was really not good at training today. She had been chasing and killing poisons for several times, but she didn't even make any progress.

"Of course there is a way, it just takes a little time." Ruo Ao Ziyan's lips curled slightly, and he smiled indifferently with his hands behind his back, glanced at the charming woman sitting high in the imperial seat. Her face seemed to be painted with colorful rouge, red, purple, white, and green, so wonderful.

"Is that true?! That's good!..." He smiled stiffly.

"Yes."

When Princess Wu was unhappy, Mi Huang was very happy, and her lips curled slightly and said, "Then the young master, please treat your father quickly! Don't let the mother and the prince wait for a long time, who have been worried all day long."

"Yes, the eldest princess." Looking at a woman who was secretly happy, Ruo Ao Ziyan walked to the only mahogany round table in the hall and sat down. Qingpu stepped forward to lay a piece of high-quality silk paper for him, grind it, handed him a jade wolf hair pen, took the pen and wrote it on the silk paper, and wrote it in a moment.

Qingpu picked up the prescription and handed it to Zheng Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground. Zheng Yuan took the prescription and looked at it carefully. He said with a little hesitation, "This method should be feasible, but the technique of pricking acupoints has been lost for a long time. Only the Immortal Master Wuchen in the world understands this method. However, Immortal Master Wuchen travels around the world and does not go back, but I don't know if the king's body is waiting..."

Princess Wu released a sneer on the corner of her mouth when she heard this, but she didn't have time to magnify her smile, but the man said again, "Yan is so honored that he once received a medical book from the immortal master and was learning this technique."

"If this is the case, I believe the king will be saved. The young master can also use the golden needle to thrust the acupoints to relieve the elm blockage in the king's head." Zheng Yuan's eyes lit up.

"Since Zhengyuan also agrees." Ruo Aozi looked at his legitimate son with praise, "Yan'er, let's do a needle for the king!"

"Qingpu, take the needle."

"Yes." Qingpu took out a cloth bag from a medical box on his shoulder, spread it out, and nine kinds of gold needles of different lengths and thicknesses were inserted into the needle bags in the cloth bag, and each needle number was different. Zheng Yuan was so fond of seeing this kind of gold needle that only existed in ancient books for the first time. "This is the long-lost golden needle. The official once asked people to customize it, but he had been working hard for a long time but did not dare to apply the needle."

After a while, there were no less than nineteen golden needles on the head of the King of Chu. One of the thickest golden needles was inserted into the Baihui acupoint, the most important acupoint in the human body. Ruo Ziyan's three-finger needle slowly slid the golden needle on the Baihui acupoint. Suddenly, the King of Chu's left hand moved.

Seeing this, Zhao Changshi exclaimed, "It's amazing, the king has done it, the young master is indeed a miracle doctor."

Ruo Ao Ziyan said nothing, but just focused on applying the needle. Qingpu behind him whispered, "Sir Chang, my young master is applying the needle, please be careful not to be impatient."

Even Zheng Yuan reminded in a low voice, "Shi Shi Zhao, the young master should have reached the most critical moment at this time. This Baihui acupoint is the most important acupoint on the human head. If there is a slight mistake, the king may really not be able to wake up again."

"Okay." Zhao Changshi smiled and shut up slightly.
Chapter completed!