Cheng Shifei and Yun Luo were sitting beside Su Xin's bed, softly comforting her.
Although Su Xin was just a godmother, this godmother really made Cheng Shifei, who had been without a mother since childhood, feel like a close relative between mother and child.
She was taken care of in every possible way, including food, clothing, housing and transportation. Even when Cheng Shifei went out to play, she would give Yun Luo a squeeze on her legs and feet and talk to her to relieve her boredom.
Even though the Lord Shen loved her to the core, he never heard Su Xin loudly reprimanding any maid.
Why should such a good person suffer such torture? Why do good people always not live long?
"Su Xin, Su Xin, I found it, I found it!"
The Lord Shen no longer had the majesty he once had, and burst into the room laughing and jumping, as happy as a child weighing more than 100 pounds.
"Miracle doctor, please see if it's true?"
Sai Bianque took the cardamom, weighed it a few times, put it to his nose, smelled it, and even licked it with his tongue.
"It weighs five cents, seven cents and four cents, has a fragrant aroma, and tastes pungent and cool. It's the same as the one I ate last time. It should be this one!"
"Okay! Lord Shen, give it to your godmother quickly." Cheng Shifei said quickly.
Su Xin took the cardamom and put it in her mouth with a smile.
Life was so beautiful, she had people who loved her, a son and a daughter-in-law, and even a grandson was about to be born, and she didn't want to die.
After a while.
"Poof~" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Su Xin fainted.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Cao Zhengchun poisoned the cardamom!
This is what Zhu Rongli thinks of right now.
If you think about it carefully, you will understand that the castrated dog who has been fighting with me all his life would be so kind and willing to give cardamom to me without even asking for anything?
Regret, regret so much!
"Miracle doctor, miracle doctor, please save Su Xin!" Zhu Wuwu said quickly.
Sai Bianque originally looked relaxed and even wanted to see a medical miracle. At this time, his brows were furrowed. He picked up Su Xin's hand, placed it on the Cun Guan ruler, and carefully took his pulse.
For a moment, the room fell silent.
for a long time.
"This is impossible, unreasonable, and unreasonable! There was absolutely no problem with Xiangmao that day. Why did this girl Su Xin's pulse disappear?" Sai Bianque murmured, and even wanted to go back and read the information passed down by his ancestors.
Medical books.
This day, cardamom has been in the legend. He has seen the miraculous effects of the first and second ones, but why did the third one cause an accident?
If you don’t have a pulse, doesn’t that mean you’re dead?
When Zhu Rongli heard this, he was immediately frightened and grabbed Su Xin: "Su Xin, you can't die! You won't die after eating the third heavenly fragrant cardamom! Oh, by the way, I will pass on all my lifelong skills to you!
"
As he spoke, Zhu Wuwu didn't hesitate and channeled all his energy towards Su Xin.
Sai Bianque stood aside quietly and waited.
After practicing medicine for decades, he has seen too many separations of life and death. He used to feel sad that he could not save the patients, but now, his heart is as cold as ice.
Half an hour later, Shenhou's face turned red and he collapsed weakly.
Sai Bianque quickly continued to take his pulse, then frowned: "That makes no sense, why is there no pulse yet!"
According to his common sense, even if a recently deceased person receives so much infuriating energy, he will still have at least some pulse.
"Can you do it? Let me do it!" Cheng Shifei quickly stepped forward and continued to transmit his energy.
He once obtained the true energy that Gu Santong, the best master in the world, spent his whole life practicing on the ninth floor of Tianlao. He had as much as one Jiazi, and the true energy was rich and pure.
Zhu ignored the weakness and took a few breaths, without even adjusting his breath, and grabbed the miracle doctor: "Miracle doctor, please immediately prescribe a prescription to save Su Xin."
Sai Bianque was helpless: "I'm sorry, I can't do anything. I don't understand what's going on now. This is an indiagnosable disease. How do you ask me to prescribe it?"
Zhu Wuli was furious: "Can you prescribe a prescription? If you don't prescribe a prescription to save Su Xin, I will kill you!"
Sai Bianque was immediately dumbfounded.
What he hates most is treating such high-ranking people, and killing them at every turn.
"Marquis Shen, calm down!"
"Come here, lock this old man up in the firewood shed. If you can't save Su Xin, let him starve to death!"
"yes!"
…
Late at night, the moonlight is like water.
The Tidan Shenhou, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, sat beside the bed and looked lovingly at the woman lying on the bed.
Today, he and Cheng Shifei took turns delivering Su Xin's internal energy for a full ten hours. Fortunately, both of them were people with deep internal energy, and Su Xin's meridians could not bear much.
Of course the bruised nose and face were not due to the transfer of internal energy, but when the little yellow cat came over to eat this afternoon, he suddenly thought of something: there must be something abnormal about the supernatural beast.
It has been passed down from ancient times, and there are records, that eating various exotic animals can prolong life, nourish the kidneys and strengthen yang, and even bring people back to life.
This cat is only so big and has such strength, so can Su Xin be saved by eating him?
Zhu, who was already crazy, didn't care about anything else, so he summoned everyone at Hulong Villa on the spot: the three Ouchi secret agents, Cheng Shifei, and himself, tried their best to besiege together to ensure that nothing was missed.
The result was no suspense, within twenty breaths, all of them were beaten alive. As the organizer, he was beaten on the face more than a dozen times!
If Yun Luo and Haitang hadn't stepped forward and sacrificed themselves at the critical moment, he might have gone to see Su Xin by now.
So many people can't beat a little yellow cat, what's the point of God?
Hugging Su Xin tightly, Zhu Wuwu murmured: "You know, when I first saw you twenty years ago, I fell in love with you.
Every time I see you and talk to you more, I like you more and more. I once swore that no matter how difficult it is, no matter what means I use, I will marry you and grow old with you.
.
In the past twenty years, you have been lying in the ice cave, and there has never been a day when I stopped missing you..."
With that said, Zhu Wulingqingrou let go of Su Xin, walked to the door, looked at the bright moon that day, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily.
"I was entrusted by the late emperor to build Hulong Villa from scratch. I have been rejected so much and spent so much effort. The purpose is to find Tianxiang Cardamom to save Su Xin's life!
Even if I am willing to be insulted by people like Cao Zhengchun, I will not retaliate when scolded or beaten. I can endure being tortured by Liu Jin in the sky prison!
But, God, how could you let Su Xin leave me again, how could you!"
After shouting a few times, Shenhou lowered his head with red eyes: "If possible, I would be willing to shorten my life by ten, twenty, or thirty years in exchange for Su Xin's life!"
…
In the early morning, Zhu Wuwu, who was so tired that he fainted, felt something was wrong, as if someone was touching his face.
When he opened his eyes, his Su Xin was resurrected!
After examination, he realized the magic of cardamom. It turned out that after ordinary people take it, their souls will leave their bodies and their bodies will fall into a state of suspended animation. They will not regain their strength until twelve hours a day and a night.
This kind of process has not been recorded in any classics, so the miracle doctor naturally has nothing to do.
Sure enough, God was still kind to him, and his love and youth came back again!
After Zhu was overjoyed, he suddenly felt a sense of panic when he remembered what he had said.
God won't take his words seriously, right? Thirty years, doesn't that mean he only has a few years left to live?
For God's sake, stop joking with me!
…
Imperial Palace, Harem, Internal Prison.
In the small courtyard, there are more than 20 cardamom girls who have entered the palace this year, sitting together in the courtyard and washing their feet.
Cao Zhengchun stood in front with a ruler and said with a smile: "Since the little ancestor has this hobby, then I, as a slave, must satisfy him.
I asked the palace doctor for a wonderful recipe.
From now on, you will use milk and salt to soak my feet every day. If the soles of the feet are rough, you will rub the dead skin. If the soles of the feet are really bad, you will use vinegar to soften the calluses. After soaking the feet, I should pay attention to applying some moisturizing lotion. Do you know?
The manager will send people to deliver the milk, salt, vinegar, lotion, etc. you need every day.
If you persist like this for six months to a year, dead skin and other dead skin will disappear, and your feet will become white and tender. You should be careful not to wear shoes that hurt your feet on weekdays, and be careful not to be exposed to the sun.
In this way, you will have a faint milky fragrance and your hands will feel smoother. If any of you can win the favor of your little ancestor, it will be a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes!"
Cao Zhengchun has always understood his position.
He is a eunuch, an old eunuch, not good-looking, and not a girl.
Such people can be favored by their young ancestors, teach them unique skills, and their martial arts will advance by leaps and bounds. That is, the smoke coming out of their ancestral graves means they have accumulated good deeds in their previous lives.
In this way, his biggest task in this life is to serve his little ancestor well.
No matter what the little ancestor likes, he will try his best to get it and find it. Not to mention some little girls, even if it is a noble man from Tianhuang, he will do everything he wants, as long as the little ancestor likes it, he will do it willingly.
A slave must act like a slave.
Before, he worked as a slave for the emperor, no matter how hard he worked every day, and tried his best to scheme with others. But as long as the emperor wanted, his life could be sold at any time.
The royal family never cares about other dignity, honor, shame, and face.
If you don't want to do it, then find someone who is obedient.
But being a slave to the little ancestor is different. Now except for being careful about being woken up by the little ancestor when sleeping, he has everything else.
In such a situation, everyone knows who to be a slave to.
"Father, the emperor asked me to invite you to the imperial study. He said that we have something important to discuss." The young lady came over and said respectfully.
Cao Zhengchun nodded, put his hands behind his back, and walked leisurely.
The little girl curiously took a look, soaking feet in broad daylight, are these people sick?
"Pa~ How did I teach you before?"
The young girl covered her head, thought for a while and said: "If you are a slave, look less, do more, and don't talk!"
"It's good to know!" Cao Zhengchun said, and walked to the imperial study room in a hurry.
This young boy is young and clever. As the ancestor of the palace, he usually only accepts grandchildren and the like. Accepting him as his adopted son means that he can see his younger self in him.
The desire to climb up desperately moved him. Unlike him, he was too old to climb, and of course, he had no choice.
"Father, walk slowly, there are steps ahead..."
"Hmm~"
Royal study room.
"Greetings to the Holy One."
Zhengde was very affectionate: "Eunuch Cao, you are finally here. I am looking for you today because I have a big matter that I want to discuss with you."
"My slaves are all ears."
"You and I have been my master's servant for more than twenty years, so you don't need to be so polite.
Moreover, Eunuch Cao, you have profound cultivation, and according to the records, you should still have a hundred years of good life. I, the country of Ming Dynasty, may still need your protection." Zhengde directly stepped forward and approached.
Cao Zhengchun showed an awkward yet polite smile.
Yesterday you were indifferent to me, but today you cannot reach me.
Zhengde continued: "Speaking of it, this matter is also related to Eunuch Cao's old friend: Tiedan Shenhou. Early this morning, the Zongren Mansion received a concubine request from the Shenhou, and wanted to make the civilian girl Su Xin the emperor.
concubine.
Logically speaking, based on the merits of the emperor's uncle, it is just a concubine, that is, a small salary, and the trivial matters of title and estate are insignificant to me and to the Ming Dynasty.
But later the Queen Mother and the bachelor Fu Tiesheng strongly opposed it, because the late emperor had issued a special edict to refuse this matter. If I, the son, agree, wouldn't it be extremely unfilial?"
Cao Zhengchun nodded: "Your Majesty, what does this matter have to do with me?"
Masanori:.
After a moment of silence, Zhengde continued: "After that, in just half a month, there were 506 ministers from the Ministry of Personnel, Ministry of Punishment, and Ministry of Household Affairs, governors of various states and counties, 618 governors, and 3,000 imperial students.
Two hundred and sixty-three people submitted a total of 4,387 petitions.
They all said that the prince was so moved by his true love that he begged me to allow this marriage. Some even asked me if I was reluctant to part with the property. If so, they were willing to raise their own money."
Cao Zhengchun continued to nod with some meaning. Only at this moment did he see the tip of the iceberg of this old rival's true strength.
Fortunately, he has a young ancestor, so it's not a big problem.
Seeing that this once largest guard of honor still had no response, Zhengde continued to say in a deep voice: "Cao Banban, do you know that in addition to these, there are also ten generals who control the national army, including the 300,000 troops stationed outside the capital.
, and also submitted a petition together.
Our Ming Dynasty will be overthrown in a matter of seconds."
"Oh~" Cao Zhengchun suddenly realized, and then his expression was indifferent.
He has young ancestors, so it's not a big problem.
Zhengde waved his hand and all the serving chamberlains and maids left. Then he looked around to make sure there was no one there, then he came close to Cao Zhengchun and whispered in his ear.
"Cao Daban, can I ask you something?"
Cao Zhengchun was stunned: "Your Majesty, you are rich all over the world, what else do you need slaves to do?"
Zhengde was a little shy, but he hesitated for a while and said honestly: "Cao Daban, to be honest, I have long been irrelevant to the emperor's position.
You said, if you make me a general now, then secretly go to the border to fight with the Tatars, and then directly cede the emperor's position to the emperor's uncle, is this feasible?"
Cao Zhengchun:???
Is there something wrong with your kid's brain? Is there anyone in this world who doesn't want to be the emperor?
If it weren't for the chicken, he would even want to be an emperor now.
The supreme being in the world speaks out the constitution of heaven. Is the whole world the land of the king, and the shores of the land are the ministers of the king. What a special experience must this be?
"Cao Daban, what do you think?" Zhengde asked expectantly.
