The emperor did not believe Feng Qingchen. Every move, word and deed of Feng Qingchen in Fu Mansion was reported to the palace. When Fu Lin was considering whether to amputate his limb to save his life or change his doctor, the emperor also knew about Feng Qingchen.
To cope with the matter of amputation.
"Ninth brother, what does Feng Qingchen mean?" The emperor immediately vented his anger on Uncle Nine Emperors.
Uncle Nine Emperors was sitting in the first place at the bottom. Hearing the emperor's words, he slowly raised his head and looked at the emperor: "My brother is neither a doctor nor Feng Qingchen. What is the use of asking my brother?"
"Ninth brother, Fu Lin is my hero in Dongling. I let Feng Qingchen heal him because of my trust in Feng Qingchen." The emperor's face darkened. He wanted to hire a doctor, but it also depended on the expression of Uncle Ninth Emperor.
Expressing considerable dissatisfaction.
"Your Majesty, Feng Qingchen has not betrayed your trust. Feng Qingchen is a doctor, not a god. Didn't you want Feng Qingchen to save Fu Lin's life? Now, hasn't Feng Qingchen already proposed a way to save his life? What's the matter?
Your Majesty, are you not satisfied?"
The Nine Emperors Uncle looked indifferent and spoke slowly, full of sarcasm. Seeing that the Emperor didn't look depressed, a sneer flashed in the Emperor's eyes and he added: "Your Majesty, even if you are an emperor, you cannot change birth, old age, illness and death."
"Ninth Brother..." The Emperor shouted sternly, staring at the Nine Emperors Uncle with an angry face, his eyes bursting with cold murderous intent. Even if no outsiders were around, the Nine Emperors Uncle's move was to challenge the emperor's authority.
"My brother is here." The Nine Emperors Uncle remained motionless, showing no signs of fear or fear. Faced with the emperor's majesty, the Nine Emperors Uncles always treated him calmly.
The huge palace was so quiet that there was no sound at all. The atmosphere between the Emperor and the Nine Emperors Uncles was full of gunpowder, and the swords were shining and shadowing. It was so scary, as if the scene of playing chess and drinking tea in the Imperial Garden years ago had never happened.
The most noble pair of brothers in Dongling can never live in peace. The so-called peace is just an illusion.
After a long silence, the emperor finally spoke first: "Go to Fu's house on my behalf and take a look at Fu Lin's injuries for me."
This is the emperor's order, no one can disobey it, but Uncle Nine Emperors is an exception. Uncle Nine Emperors stood up, turned half a circle on the spot, and faced the emperor: "Your Majesty, no matter how favored Fu Lin is by the emperor, he is just a minister.
He is not enough for me to come to visit the patient in person. If the emperor is worried, it is better to go there in person. I am tired, so please leave first."
After saying that, without waiting for the emperor to speak, he turned around and walked out, completely ignoring the emperor.
"Lao Jiu!" The emperor turned pale with anger and pointed at the back of the Nine Emperors Uncle. If it weren't for his imperial bearing, the Emperor might have pounced on him and punched the Nine Emperors Uncle on the head.
He is really arrogant. He is the emperor, the emperor who is the most respected among the nine kings. How dare the uncle of the nine emperors dare!
The Nine Emperors Uncle really dared. The Nine Emperors Uncle seemed not to hear it. He ignored the Emperor's murderous intention and anger and strode out. He opened the door with a creak and slammed the door to vent his dissatisfaction.
After Uncle Nine Emperors left, the Emperor was so angry that he fell down on his chair, gasping for air with a murderous look.
Testing again and again made the emperor understand that the Nine Emperors Uncle was not as docile as he showed, and the so-called concession was just to show him.
This time, he used the grave of Jiuhuangshu's mother as a guide to force him to do something he didn't want to do. Although Jiuhuangshu was dissatisfied at first, he still did it, making the emperor think that Jiuhuangshu was truly tamed. But today, Jiuhuangshu was dissatisfied.
The emperor's uncle's actions overturned his previous affirmation.
The ninth brother is by no means as docile as he appears, and after this incident, the superficial harmony between the two brothers was also broken.
At this time, Fu Lin's existence is even more necessary. Although the descendants of the temple cannot make miraculous calculations, they do have some unique talents. If these talents are used by the emperor, they will definitely be a help.
Fu Lin is still very useful and absolutely loyal. The emperor is really reluctant to give up this chess piece.
The emperor thought over and over again and decided to try harder. The emperor took a deep breath and stood up: "Here comes Xuan Luo...His Royal Highness Prince Qing enters the palace."
In the past, Dongling Ziluo was responsible for doing such good deeds on behalf of the emperor. Now that Dongling Ziluo has been imprisoned, the emperor has no choice but to choose someone else.
Jiuhuangshu said that Lin Fu was not enough for him to see it in person, and of course the emperor would not go to see it in person. If the emperor went in person, wouldn't it mean that the emperor was not as good as Jiuhuangshu.
The princes' mansions were all given by the emperor himself. Except for Dongling Ziluo's mansion, which was the best, the other princes were all about the same. Within half an hour, the Qing King entered the palace.
The emperor looked at the heroic and capable King Qing who was kneeling down, with a flash of relief in his eyes.
The King of Qing has always had the trust of the emperor, otherwise he would not have become the only prince in charge of military power in Dongling. Of course, this is also related to the background of the King of Qing.
The mother of the King of Qing was of ordinary origin and did not have the strength to compete for the position of a great treasure. In addition, the King of Qing had been fond of martial arts since he was a child. Not only the emperor, but also the princes were extremely relieved of the King of Qing.
The emperor briefly explained Fu Lin's condition, and then ordered the King of Qing to visit Fulin on the emperor's behalf. Of course, more importantly, he warned Feng Qingchen to treat him carefully, as the emperor was watching.
Although the King of Qing was a military commander, he was able to grow up alive and become the only prince with military power in Dongling. Of course he had a delicate heart. After hearing the emperor's subtle hint, the King of Qing knew that this mission was not easy to handle.
But no matter how difficult it was, he had no choice but to admit it. Who said he was not as strong as the Nine Emperors Uncle? If he was dissatisfied, he could just throw away his sleeves and leave.
"My lord, I obey the decree." The King of Qing kowtowed and thanked him, suppressing the irritation in his eyes. Following the emperor's wish, he walked towards Fu Mansion with a large number of rewards.
"Your Majesty." On a high tower in the palace, Uncle Nine Emperors stood there with his personal eunuchs, watching King Qing leave.
Uncle Jiuhuang closed his eyes, with a tired look on his face, and lightly opened his thin lips: "Tune the black knight to go."
"Young man, I understand." The eunuch's face condensed, he nodded heavily, and left quickly. His steps were light and his breath was long. He could tell at a glance that he was a martial arts practitioner, and his level was not low.
There are only one thousand Black Riders, but these one thousand people are carefully selected from tens of thousands of people. The lethality of one thousand people is no less than that of a powerful army.
One person in the Black Cavalry cannot defeat one against a hundred by attacking alone, but if a thousand people attack at the same time, they can definitely defeat one thousand against tens of thousands.
As the most powerful and most secretive team in the hands of Uncle Nine Emperors, Black Cavalry appears on the stage of Kyushu Continent for the first time, and Black Cavalry's attack will definitely be bloody...
Feng Qingchen didn't know all this. When Uncle Nine Emperors gave the order to mobilize the black cavalry, Feng Qingchen was cleaning the rotten flesh on Fulin's wound, and sprinkled Yili to make the wound worse.
Even if it is an amputation, the wound must be taken care of, otherwise it will be terrible if it gets infected. Fu Lin didn't know this. Fu Lin watched Feng Qingchen remove the rotten flesh from his leg one by one, and then applied medicine to his wound, thinking that he
My legs can still be saved.
Fu Lin didn't even dare to take a breath, his heart was clenched tightly, full of expectations but afraid of disappointment.
Feng Qingchen understood what Fu Lin was thinking. She told Fu Lin several times that she was just cleaning his wounds, not saving his legs, but Fu Lin couldn't listen at all. He only chose to listen to what he wanted to hear.