"Mo Yue, what's going on?" Wu Jingyu's clear and cold voice came from the carriage with a hint of impatience.
"Young Master, the owner of this inn said that if you want to check in, you have to follow their rules and show the pair hanging in the lobby before you can check in." Mo Yue quickly walked to the carriage and replied
"Trouble, I want to see what the eternal absolute is?" Wu Jingyu's handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly, he opened the curtain of the carriage and jumped out of the carriage, put his hands behind his back, and walked in with a high head.
"Shopkeeper, what is your first couplet?"
"This guest, where is the first couplet hanging on the wall?" The person in charge pointed to half a couplet hanging on the wall. The calligraphy on the couplet was beautiful and elegant. At first glance, it was written by a woman.
"The good calligraphy is nothing compared to my Zhuang'er's handwriting. It's just like clouds and mud." Wu Jingyu's evil lips curled up with a touch of sneer, and he praised and secretly disparaged.
In the lobby, Mu Furong's pretty face showed a hint of pride, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised. But when Wu Jingyu said the last few words, the sweet smile froze on his face, and his face suddenly turned dark, as clear as water.
A trace of anger burst out from Miao's eyes, she looked at Wu Jingyu and said arrogantly
"Waiter, where is the Zhuang'er you mentioned now? I, Mu Furong, am very interested in asking her for advice."
"The couplet of Yansuo Pondliu is indeed very good, and it is a bit difficult to match it. Zhuge Yu, you have been a military advisor and you are very knowledgeable. Do you have any good combinations?"
Wu Jingyu's handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, his dark jade-like eyes were slightly narrowed, he glanced at the couplet hanging on the wall, his eyes were flowing, and he looked at Zhuge Yu in the lobby, humbly asking for advice, completely ignoring Mu Furong's
Question, this woman was so angry that she was so angry
"Yansuo Pondliu, these five characters are arranged in the five elements of 'fire, metal, water, earth, and wood'. The artistic conception is beautiful, but I am ashamed to say that there is no suitable second line yet." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zhuge Yu's face, and he raised his hand
Shake the white feather fan and shake his head
"If you guys can't forgive me, please leave and don't hinder our business." Mu Furong didn't like Wu Jingyu's attitude very much. He looked down on her, so she ordered her to be kicked out.
"What you said is far-fetched. There are no other guests in the lobby except us. How could it hinder your business? Having said that, just because my friends can't forgive me, doesn't mean that I can't forgive Mo Yue." Wu Jingyu was arrogant.
Said flamboyantly
When Mo Yue heard the shouting, she immediately understood. She walked to the counter, grabbed the brush from the shopkeeper's hand, picked up the inkstone and walked up to Wu Jingyu.
I saw Wu Jingyu holding the Langhao pen in one hand, soaking it in thick ink, walking to the wall, picking up the pen and swiping the ink like flying, writing five powerful, bold and free-spirited characters on the blank couplet paper with smooth movements.
"Smoke locks the willows in the pond, and cannons guard the sea city tower. It's wonderful, wonderful! The five lines of the first couplet are arranged, and the five lines of the second couplet are also arranged in the same order. It's really wonderful!" After Zhuge Yu finished reading, he was so excited that he praised him repeatedly.
"The smoke locks the willows in the pond, and the cannons suppress the sea city tower. I think you have done well, you can live here." Mu Furong's face was as calm as water, and she said lightly. In fact, the excitement in her heart at this time was even worse than that of Zhuge Yu.
And, looking at Wu Zhuyu, there was a hint of admiration and a different feeling.
This couplet has been hanging in the lobby for half a year. No one has ever come across this couplet when entering Qingyuan Pavilion. Wu Jingyu was the first person to do so.
After saying that, Mu Furong's face was filled with spring, her eyes were secretly on her face, she glanced at Wu Jingyu secretly, and walked into the inner hall gracefully, leaving everyone with a graceful back view.
Mo Yue threw the ingot of gold in front of the shopkeeper again. The shopkeeper happily accepted the gold and arranged several upper rooms for Wu Jingyu and his party to stay.
Here, the Prince's Mansion is in chaos
Feng Yu and his party had just entered Yanjing City. Emperor Cang Yan had already received the news. He didn't even go to the morning court and called the imperial doctor to wait together in the prince's mansion.
"Mr. Hua, how is the prince's condition?" Emperor Feng paced back and forth in the room anxiously, with a trace of worry in his majestic voice.
"Back to the Emperor, after I took the pulse of His Highness the Crown Prince, I can confirm that the illness His Highness the Crown Prince is suffering from is indeed cold poison." Dr. Hua bowed and replied respectfully.
"Is it really a cold poison? Is there no other way to cure it except the thousand-year-old warm jade bed?" Emperor Cangyan's blue-sea eyes were exactly the same as Feng Yu's, and his eyes were filled with deep worry and worry.
caring
"Back to the emperor, I know that there is another method that can completely cure the disease, but this method is extremely dangerous." The warm voice of Imperial Physician Hua slowly sounded in the room.
"What method? Tell me about it?" Emperor Cang Yan said eagerly.
"As far as I know..."
Before Dr. Hua finished speaking, Feng Yu, who was lying on the bed, suddenly held a silk handkerchief in his hand, covered his mouth and began to cough violently. In order to be more realistic, he deliberately bit the tip of his tongue, and the bright red blood was like a magical red plum.
Blooming on the pure white silk handkerchief
"Father, my son is suffering from cold poison this time. Maybe he is destined to suffer such a calamity. You must not open the tomb of your ancestors and get a thousand-year-old jade bed for my son. How can you be worthy of the ancestors of the Feng family?"
Feng Yu used his inner strength to make his handsome face turn red, which caught the eyes of others. They thought it was caused by coughing too much. He retreated instead of advancing, pretending to be very laborious and said
After he finished speaking, he deliberately let go of his hand, and the silk handkerchief in his hand fell gently. The bright red blood stains reflected in Cang Yan Emperor's eyes, and he suddenly panicked.
"Mr. Hua, please take a look at the prince. Why is he coughing up blood? What should we do?"
On the side, Imperial Physician Hua was puzzled. Logically speaking, His Royal Highness was suffering from cold poison, but his lungs were still very healthy. How could it be so severe that he was coughing up blood?
However, these Hua imperial doctors will naturally not say it out loud, nor will they show it on their faces.
Doctor Hua moved to the bed, stretched out three fingers and put them on Feng Yu's wrist again, frowning slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"Mr. Hua, is this prince extremely ill and cannot be cured?" Feng Yu pretended to be breathing out more than taking in air, and spoke first before Dr. Hua could speak.
As the head of the Taiyuan Hospital, Hua Taiyi comes into contact with all the important people in the palace every day. They all have great status, so he is naturally more discerning and cautious than others.
At this time, seeing His Highness the Crown Prince ask such a question, he immediately knew that His Highness the Crown Prince did not want him to tell the truth.
He sighed helplessly in his heart, lowered his head slightly, and did not dare to look at the emperor, "Back to the emperor, His Royal Highness is indeed very ill, and the condition should not be delayed for a long time."
"I understand, you go out first." Emperor Cang Yan waved his hand feebly.
"The old minister will resign first."
Doctor Hua made a farewell ceremony, and with the medicine box on his back, he bowed and retreated out of the house. Just as he walked to the door, he raised half of his leg and was about to step out, the majestic voice of Emperor Cangyan came.
"Wait a minute, Imperial Physician Hua, didn't you just say that besides the thousand-year-old warm jade bed, there are other ways to cure the cold poison in the prince's body?"
Doctor Hua stopped, turned back to the room and bowed with his hands. Just when he was about to speak, Feng Yu suddenly looked at him with gentle eyes and smiled. The smile was obviously as warm as spring, but it made people feel that the smile was mixed with the coldness of spring.
,creepy
Doctor Hua bent his waist slightly, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and debated whether to speak or not.
"Mr. Hua, what do I want to ask you?" Emperor Cang Yan's majestic and intimidating voice sounded.
"Back, back to the emperor, old minister..." Facing Feng Yu's poisoned smile, Doctor Hua was so frightened that he even hesitated to speak.
"I am not a man-eating tiger, why are you nervous? What is the method you just mentioned?" Cang Yan Emperor's face showed a trace of displeasure.
"I once read in an ancient book that if you want a complete cure, you can exchange the blood of a relative with the blood of two people. After the exchange, the cold poison will be transferred to the body of the other person along with the blood." Dr. Hua gritted his teeth.
, I said it bravely
"Okay, then use my emperor's blood to exchange with the prince." Emperor Cangyan said without any surprise, and suddenly said such a shocking sentence.
"Your Majesty, you must not do this." Doctor Hua was so frightened that his knees softened and he knelt on the ground, kowtowing to persuade him.
"Father, how is this possible? Your body is related to the entire Cangyan Kingdom. It is absolutely not allowed. I would rather die than agree." Feng Yu firmly objected when he heard that his father agreed to exchange blood with him without hesitation.
, my heart felt warm and astringent, with a hint of guilt for deception.
"I have decided that Imperial Doctor Hua, you go down first and prepare all the blood transfusion matters. I have something to say with the Crown Prince," Emperor Cang Yan said.
Doctor Hua was about to stand up with trembling legs when Feng Yu's voice sounded again.
"Mr. Hua, you don't have to go down to prepare. I will never agree to the blood transfusion."
After a pause, he continued
"Father, besides blood transfusion, is there any other way to cure the cold poison in my body?"
Feng Yurao returned to the topic and stopped there.
"No, once the tomb of Taizu is opened and the objects buried with it are opened, the royal family of Cangyan Kingdom will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire world, making people feel shameless. At that time, if someone with intentions spreads the word and the hearts of Cangyan people are unstable, the general of the country will
"It's dangerous." Emperor Cang Yan refused with a firm look on his face, "Yu'er, you don't have to say anything. Your emperor has decided to issue an imperial edict to me tomorrow morning. After passing the throne to you, we will prepare for a blood exchange."
At this point, Feng Yu had completely given up. He knew that his father would rather exchange blood than issue an imperial edict to open the tomb of his ancestors and retrieve the buried objects, the thousand-year-old warm jade bed. It seemed that he had to think of another way.
"Father, how can I exchange your blood for my cure? In fact, in addition to the thousand-year warm jade bed and blood transfusion, there is another way to cure the cold poison. Put some medicinal materials to remove cold poison in the hot spring water and soak in it.
In the past year and a half, it was curable, but it took a little longer. If you don’t believe it, you can ask Imperial Physician Hua."