Chapter 68 Shuzi mistakenly cleared my name! (Additional update)
In the bustling yet deserted Xianyang City, pedestrians walk in a hurry.
In a rice shop on the street, the owner of the rice shop and the rice buyer got together by taking the opportunity to buy rice.
The two of them watched from time to time to see if there were any patrolling city defense troops passing by, and they quickly and secretly exchanged a few words while no one was around.
These words are not words of rebellion or assassination.
"... Brother Wang made a big fuss in the building a few days ago. He is really a dandy."
"...Is there no war lately? If this continues, my stomach won't be full."
"...My father and my third son didn't survive last winter, so I don't know how they will survive this winter."
Even if this is the case, two people who have known each other for three years cannot chat more than once in a month because it is against the law.
If the two of them were seen by the patrolling city defense troops, they would most likely be imprisoned for one month.
If a second Qin man enters the rice shop to buy rice at this time, he sees the two chatting.
The second Qin person who buys rice will most likely report it - Qin law stipulates that every Qin person who knows someone has broken the law and fails to report it is called harboring, harboring and other crimes.
Perhaps it had been a long time since they had chatted. The two of them were in the middle of chatting and forgot to pay attention.
A city guard happened to pass by the rice shop. From the corner of his eye, he saw two people chatting and laughing in the shop. It didn't look like they were buying rice normally, so they had to go in and ask.
As soon as he took a step towards Mipu, an arm reached across the front of the city guard.
The city guard's eyes narrowed.
He was sure there was no one nearby just now. Where did he get an arm?
With the blue sky and white sun, are the ghosts and ghosts that people talked about a few days ago really true?!
When his vision shifted, the city defense army saw that the person blocking his way was a doctor carrying a medicine box, and felt relieved.
"Why block it?" the city defense army said solemnly.
The sound of the city defense army reached the store. The two people in the store followed the sound and saw the city defense army, and their faces turned pale with fear.
Stop it!
The two of them were caught, and according to normal circumstances, they would be sentenced to prison terms.
Just when the two of them were filled with despair, they saw the man who was blocking the city defense force handing something that looked like a sign to the city defense force.
After taking over the inspection, the city defense troops hurriedly saluted.
Then the blocker said some words, and the city defense army looked at the two Mipu men hesitantly, and actually followed the blocker away.
The two of them escaped and were relieved.
The rice-buying Qin man left in a hurry, and the rice shop owner didn't try to persuade him to stay.
After about a stick of incense, the rice buyer Qin opened the door of the rice shop again, and the owner of the rice shop was shocked and hurried away.
"You don't want your life, but I want my life too!" He thought that the Mi Qin people were here to chat with him.
"I haven't bought the rice yet." The Qin man who bought rice raised his empty hands.
Just now, he was only busy chatting with the rice shop owner, and he actually forgot about the serious matter of buying rice.
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"Have you participated in the battle to destroy Chu?" Xia Wuji asked seemingly casually.
Next to him were the city defense troops who had just discovered something strange about Mipu.
"Yes." The city defense army nodded.
In the battle to destroy Chu, the Qin army numbered 600,000, and the civilians and transporters numbered millions.
Basically, as long as they are not new recruits recruited in the past two years, every Qin soldier has participated in that unprecedented battle.
"It is said that there are people in Chu who are good at witchcraft and can summon souls and seize gods. Have you ever seen it?" Xia Wuji asked again.
The city defense army showed contempt and said: "It's just pretending to be a ghost."
It was the imperial doctor's order that almost made me think it was a ghost.
The two of them walked along, and when they were about to reach the gate of Xianyang Palace, Xia Wuji took out a small blue porcelain bottle from the medicine box.
"I'm not asking you for nothing. This bottle of hemostatic powder is better than the trauma medicines outside."
"Thank you for the imperial doctor's order!"
The city defense army took Xia Wu and handed it over to stop the bleeding, with a look of joy in his eyes.
Even a fool would know that the hemostatic powder ordered by the imperial doctor to be placed in the medicine box must be extraordinary.
Being able to stop bleeding in time is a second life on the battlefield.
Even if you don't go to the battlefield, selling it to someone who knows the goods can still be a big income for your family.
The city defense troops went back to patrol.
Xia Wuqie strapped her medicine box tightly on her back, with a thoughtful look on her face, and walked steadily towards Xianyang Palace, preparing to return to the Imperial Medical Office.
To enter Xianyang Palace, you have to pass through a corridor more than ten meters long.
As soon as Xia Wuji came over, a man wearing a Confucian shirt walked out of the corridor, saluted Xia Wuji and said, "Chun Yuyue has seen the imperial doctor's order."
Xia Wuji returned the favor politely, and he recognized Chunyu Yue.
Chunyu Yue was the eldest son's teacher and often went in and out of Dazheng Palace. The two of them met more than once.
"I dare to ask the imperial doctor, what kind of illness does the eldest son suffer from?" Chunyu Yue asked directly.
The eldest son is sick?
When?
How could I not know?
There is nothing in the summer and I am stunned.
But living in the palace all year round, he is not an innocent boy who is inexperienced in world affairs, so he naturally has some wealth.
Then he frowned, shook his head, and replied: "Your Majesty, you have not wanted to cure the eldest son recently."
In one sentence, I removed myself from the matter.
I am His Majesty's physician and not the eldest son. I have not treated the eldest son in the past few days. I don't know anything about the eldest son.
Chunyu Yue came to Dazheng Palace today to ask for an audience with Ying Fusu, but was blocked outside again.
The reason is that the eldest son's disease is contagious and he cannot have contact with others.
But Chun Yuyue clearly saw through the window lattice that there were many busy people in Dazheng Palace, and there was definitely more than one person.
This made Chunyu Yue even more doubtful about whether Ying Fusu was really ill, so he turned around and went to the Imperial Medical Office.
If the eldest son is sick, there will always be someone to treat him, right?
As a result, the doctors at the Imperial Medical Office all responded that the eldest son fainted in the court a few days ago and it was the imperial doctor who personally treated him.
As for recently, none of the doctors present went to treat the eldest son, and no one knew that the eldest son was ill, but it was true that he had not been seen for a long time.
Chunyu Yue's uneasiness increased sharply, like an ant on a hot pot.
People at the Imperial Medical Office don’t chat?
No one has heard that the eldest son is sick?
This is not a joke!
When the eldest son fell ill, the First Emperor did not send an imperial doctor to treat him. Could it be that he hired a doctor from outside?
Hearing that Xia Wuji was the one who treated Ying Fusu when he fainted in the court, Chunyu Yue felt uneasy and did not return home. He stood on the edge of the corridor inside the palace gate and waited for Xia Wuji.
As soon as the two of them chatted, Chun Yuyue's heart sank into an abyss.
Xia Wuji didn't know that the eldest son was sick!
"I'm disturbing the doctor's order."
"Chun Yu Pu She walked slowly."
The two said goodbye.
Xia Wuji saw that the look on Chunyu Yue's face was declining, and he would be easily invaded by wind evil if he continued like this. He wanted to stop and say a few words to Kaijie, but after thinking about it, he still didn't open his mouth.
Chun Yuyue's illness was also a heart disease, just like the tower steward. Without knowing the cause of the illness, Xia Wuqie was helpless.
If Lord Chang'an were here, maybe it could be explained.
Xia Wuji shook his head, threw this idea out of his mind, and Shi Shiran returned to the Imperial Medical Office.
Along the way, Xia Wuqi noticed that the patrolling officials, the passing eunuchs, and the palace maids all looked at him with unusual envy and strange eyes, which was a little baffling.
When he returned to the Imperial Medical Office, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the hundreds of gold coins placed on the ground surrounded by many doctors.
He finally understood why he got so many strange looks along the way.
"Shuzi mistakenly made me clear my name!"
On that day, a benevolent imperial physician, Ling Xia Wuji, scolded Ying Chengyu in the imperial physician's office.