Zhu Houzhao obviously really used his mind to read the report. When he looked at the Dongchang's head Cui Ruhai, who was known for his ability, had a groaning look on his face, he forgot that Master Wang was about to die of illness. He couldn't help but whisper: "This idiot, you are so stupid. How could he leave this flaw and want to attack you, haha."

Then he put down the report and sat down wither and began to meditate. If it were himself, how to hold Ye Chunqiu, and break through the roof, he shook his head again, thought of more than a dozen ideas in a row, and finally sighed: "All are idiots. Ye Chunqiu is not like a scholar, why is he like the thief Wang Yang who is dominating the world? What books did he read and where did he learn? Ordinary people should not learn it."

Just as he was thinking about it, a little eunuch came hurriedly outside and said, "Your Majesty, it's not good, Mr. Xie will meet you."

here we go again

The eunuch couldn't say it well. I guess Mr. Xie must have jumped into the thunder again. Thinking of this, I understand very much. Xie Qian is an old friend of Master Wang, and now he is already angry. I have received a report from Cui Ruhai in the palace. Has he not received a report from other people in Nanjing? He must have been angry after reading the report.

Zhu Houzhao looked depressed and could not live anymore, but she had to say with a bitter face: "Call in."

From a distance, Zhu Houzhao heard Xie Qian's roar indignation: "Your Majesty, Ye Chunqiu is really this thief."

Zhu Houzhao had a cold war, why did he feel like Master Xie was scolding him?

Wang Hua has been in a coma for six or seven days. In the past few days, in addition to taking medicine, Ye Chunqiu also asked someone to feed him the cooked millet porridge.

His breath was getting weaker and weaker, and his life was just hanging, while the rest of the bedroom had their own thoughts.

Huang Xin already felt that he was about to have a disaster, and he really didn't know what to say. But he couldn't sleep a few days ago, but now he was lying on the Eight Immortals table and fell asleep.

Qian Qian was anxious to stamp his feet, but he was fierce. He was now out in disappointment and was afraid that the Duke of Wei would blame him. He might be blamed for it. But if he didn't go out and wanted to stop Ye Chunqiu, when he was pacifying the Japanese, he saw Ye Chunqiu's sword technique with his own eyes. Oh, I'm just an official who is fair in business and business, and there is no need to use his life to remove the wool.

The wife and lady of the Wang family could not bear it, especially Mrs. Wang, who was even more haggard and almost desperate, Miss Wang was already undressed. When she encountered such a thing, she was tied up by Ye Chunqiu with a rope. Thinking of her father's death and Ye Chunqiu's rudeness, she had the idea of ​​being burned.

The first thing I couldn't stand was the old imperial doctor Ye. At first, he flattered and said to Doctor Ye, "What a wonderful hand, he rejuvenated his life, and praised him with his eyes closed. But later, his energy began to be a little weak. Now, he became angry. He had been curing the disease and saving people for so long, and he had never seen Ye Chunqiu making a fool of himself. What a miracle doctor is simply bullshit. If he hadn't been afraid of the knife in your hand, he would have replaced him with another time. He was so cursed that he was bleeding. Seeing that the prince was still suffering from such trouble before he died, he finally couldn't stand it. After taking his pulse again, he said, "Chunqiu, come and see, this time, I am afraid I can't stand it anymore. Although the qi and meridians are stable than before, they are even weaker. I am afraid that I can't get up after sleeping. Chunqiu, I will say the truth. According to my years of experience in practicing medicine, this prince is afraid that he can't stand it tonight. Chunqiu I'm talking about it."

When he said this, the lady beside him began to cry like rain, and the girl was also tearful.

Qian Qian furiously said, "Look, look, you can't save it anymore. Chunqiu, what else do you want? You have enough trouble. Now the most important thing is."

Ye Chunqiu was still calm: "Wait a minute."

"What are you waiting for?" Old Doctor Ye became angry: "I have been curing diseases for decades, but I have never seen any kind of disease. The prince is about to die. Now, at this time, let his relatives see him well, otherwise what will we say?"

"I have been practicing medicine for thirty-five years and am an imperial physician. Can't my words be trustworthy?"

After he said this, Mrs. Wang and Miss Wang's last hope were shattered and she burst into tears.

Ye Chunqiu was angry that the old imperial doctor Ye disturbed the morale of the army, but he couldn't do anything to him. Could it be that he really killed him?

Seeing this, the old imperial doctor Ye suddenly felt energetic. He suddenly realized that Ye Chunqiu did not dare to kill people. At this time, his courage gradually became stronger and his tone became more severe: "What else should I do to make trouble when a person is about to die? What is the joke in the market? I can't be true. There is no such thing as resurrection in the world. Humph, Chunqiu, give up. I also have knowledge of your medical skills. I originally held these words in my stomach and didn't want to say them, but now I still can't vomit quickly. You don't know the medical skills at all and can't even find your pulse. You are making trouble."

As soon as the word "nons" came out, Mrs. Wang and Miss Wang cried even more miserably. The two lay on Wang Hua and sobbed in a daze.

Old Imperial Doctor Ye stamped his feet and said, "Prepare for the funeral. What else can I say? I have made enough trouble, what else can I do? The prince will definitely die. If he can wake up, I will write the word Ye upside down!"

"Cough cough cough cough cough" Someone coughed violently.

Old Doctor Ye is a doctor. When he heard the cough, he could tell that the coughing sound was hoarse. The person who coughed was very weak. While he followed the sound, he was still sarcastic: "Look, look, what so many people have become in this small cave, and there will be no disease."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped.

The whole person couldn't help but feel shocked.

The expression on his face seemed to have seen a ghost.

Not bad, really hell.

At this time, everyone couldn't help but look at the sickbed. The girl was so strange that she raised her pretty face buried on the quilt, and her red eyes also looked at everyone's eyes.

""

It's a hell!

At this time, Wang Hua, who had been fainting, opened his eyes very tiredly, and his chest was undulating for a few times, and then he coughed violently.

Old Doctor Ye looked at the incredible scene in front of him like crazy. Then he suddenly remembered something, and rushed to the bed frantically, grabbing Wang Hua's wrist.

Plop plop plop plop plop plop

Old Imperial Doctor Ye couldn't help but have a cold war. His pulse was very stable. Although he was still very weak, he seemed to have some vitality in this weakness.
Chapter completed!