After inserting needles in three different places and draining out the pus, Doctor Zu put the needles back and said, "Bring water and cotton cloth."
Huang Ting brought the copper basin. He washed his hands first, then wiped them with cotton cloth. Then he took a piece of cotton cloth and wiped the pus and blood off Song Huiyue's face. He used a piece of silver to pick out the poison-extracting plaster and applied it on it.
"I'll come back to see you tomorrow. Don't be in a hurry to apply scar removal plaster. It's not time yet."
Without even leaving a prescription behind, he walked away as fast as flying, his skill surpassing that of Xie Zhou.
King Jin breathed a sigh of relief and felt like he was sweating all over. He asked Song Huiyue softly: "Does it hurt a lot?"
Song Huiyue moved her mouth: "It doesn't hurt much anymore."
Not only did it not hurt, her eyelids also started to fight. The great changes in the past few days had exhausted her energy. After one breath, she could finally take it off.
She sat down straight, her arms hanging limply, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her head to look at Prince Jin.
Someone was shaking in front of her eyes, it wasn't King Jin or Huang Ting, she didn't want to raise her head to take a look, so she just closed her eyes.
King Jin and Huang Ting quietly retreated out together, leaving only Aunt Yun to take care of Song Huiyue in the room, and apply medicine to all the minor wounds on her body.
There is only one nanny in the whole palace. She does not show up on weekdays as if she is taking care of herself. She only appears when Song Huiyue comes.
Huang Ting whispered: "Your Majesty, Xie Changshi said everything has been arranged."
"Then go and meet for a while and change into official uniform."
Outside the Punishment Department, Zhu Guangli stood behind the three supervisors, with bouts of sweating on his back. He also felt hot and cold, shaking from time to time.
he is sick.
After a long time, a fire suddenly broke out and made him restless. When he went to Cao Ke, the transshipment envoy, to ask for money, Cao Ke spoke harshly to him again. Those heart-wrenching words hit him like a torrent of wind and rain, and he was
It made me dizzy.
Cao Ke also said that he would specifically check the whereabouts of the money in his yamen, and if one or two of them didn't match up, he would be involved.
Zhu Guangli walked out of the transfer department in a daze. On the way back, a cold wind blew and he fell ill.
Fortunately, Mrs. Zhu saw that he was in despair, so she immediately tortured him to find out the reason, and summoned one of his souls, Yuan Shaopei, to ask about the accounts.
Yuan Shaopei didn't say much. He only left a few words lightly: If there was a mistake of one or two cents, he would come to see him.
Zhu Guangli thought about the terrifying scene of a headless Yuan Shaopei coming to see him with his own head, and he was so frightened that he calmed down a little.
With another stroke of her pen, Mrs. Zhu wrote a letter home to her brother in front of Zhu Guangli, denounced the transfer department's reckless behavior, and Zhu Guangli finally calmed down.
Unexpectedly, only one day later, he received news that the King of Jin was going to personally investigate the case of ignition in the Criminal Division, and he was shocked to the core.
Not being able to take Ni Peng into battle made him even more panicked.
Standing against the stone lion, he felt that the stone lion was huge and could crush him.
He turned around and glanced at the plaque hanging high. The gold-plated words "Jinghu South Road Tidian Prison Division" almost blinded his eyes.
Shuai Si Yanshi glanced at him, thinking that this man had nothing to do with Prince Jin, but he was just asking about a case, so he was trembling like this.
The transshipment agent Cao Ke narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Hai, the official of the Tidian Prison Division, beside him.
He had been on Jinghu South Road for many years, and he and the King of Jin were inseparable. If Zhang Xutang had not allowed him to enter the capital, he would never have gotten involved.
Lin Hai next to him may have been bribed by Zhang Xutang.
As for Yan Shi, he has been from the Zhang family since he came here from the beginning.
From this point of view, King Jin is really alone, and he can't even command a dog here.
"It's almost getting dark," he smiled at Lin Hai, "I heard that King Jin came out of the village and went to the Fu family's village. Privy Yue's daughter is at the village, so I'm afraid I met her too."
Lin Hai already knew the news: "Yes, maybe King Jin wants to make friends with Privy Councilor Yue."
After hearing what they said, Yan Shi showed an ambiguous smile: "Prince Jin is really..."
He hid the word "whimsical" in his stomach.
Do you think you can surpass Zhang Xutang and marry Yue Huaiyu?
Even if he marries Yue Huaiyu, can he and Yue Zhongtai become a family?
It's nothing more than contempt and ridicule.
I'm afraid the Fu family is making fun of his wishful thinking now.
Cao Ke received a satisfactory response and said: "This is the first time that King Jin has come to give advice on the case."
Lin Hai nodded: "The King of Jin loves farming, and he travels more with Qicangsi."
Yan Shi smiled and said: "In recent days, the prince and Qi Cangsi haven't moved around much, they only walked around a lot with the oiran lady."
Cao Ke said: "If the King of Jin doesn't get out of the courtesan's bed, that would be fine."
Amidst the meaningful smiles, the sound of whips and whips suddenly sounded in the streets.
The sudden sound made everyone present stunned. Zhu Guangli, who was still dazed, reacted first: "The prince is here!"
Cao Ke, Lin Hai, and Yan Shi looked back and forth, and they all saw incredible things in each other's eyes.
The King of Jin has always traveled lightly and lightly, but today he actually showed off his ceremonial guard, which is unprecedented.
After the whip was blown, there was a golden umbrella, six people marching the flag, and ten pairs of guards. In the middle was the king's sedan chair, followed by ten pairs of guards and six people marching the flag.
Everyone was silent and solemn, making the street outside the Criminal Division also solemn.
Zhu Guangli made a plop, avoided the sedan chair and knelt down to greet King Jin.
As soon as he knelt down, the others suddenly woke up. No matter who was behind their knees, they all knelt down and lowered their heads.
When the sedan landed, Huang Ting stepped forward and raised the curtain. King Jin bent down and came out, then straightened his back.
Zhu Guangli quietly raised his eyes and saw that the King of Jin was wearing a Xiechi crown, soap boots, a purple round-necked large-sleeved shirt, a leather belt around his waist, and a goldfish bag. Next to the goldfish bag, there was a flawless piece of gold.
Suet-fat white jade, carved with a deer holding Ganoderma lucidum.
The deer was lifelike, stretching its neck docilely, wanting to offer the Ganoderma lucidum.
This dressing made the approachable King Jin suddenly look majestic and cold, making people afraid to get close to him.
Zhu Guangli had seen the King of Jin tucking his clothes into his belt and riding out of the city. Seeing him so solemnly, he was so frightened that he lowered his eyes and did not dare to look again.
King Jin glanced at the people kneeling at his feet very kindly: "No need to be polite, just get up."
Cao Ke got up from the ground, thinking that you had such a big battle, wasn't it just for the sake of extra courtesy?
"Your Majesty, please come in." Lin Hai, as the head of the Criminal Division, respectfully invited King Jin to come in. A group of subordinates also retreated to both sides to make way for a passage.
When a group of people walked into the main hall, the Yamen servants had placed the seals on the seal stand, polished the ink and ink, and Luo Huiniang and others were also waiting in the waiting room.
The King of Jin was sitting in front of the official case. Huang Ting opened a document and then waved to the guards outside. The guards filed in and pushed aside the yamen team leader of the Criminal Division.
The spacious main hall suddenly seemed crowded, and Cao Ke felt a little nervous, feeling that King Jin had come with bad intentions.
He wanted to talk to the others, but Yan Shi lowered his head to drink tea, and Lin Hai smiled and said nothing, not even looking at him.