The people from Long Anguo's mission really couldn't wait. They came here on this mission to solve the problem of lack of salt in the country. Now they are locked up in the inn, and only one person is allowed to go out every day, and this quota still allows Jing to
Hong Jian was taken over, and it had been five days since they arrived in Bai Feng City. They only took a look at the bustling city when they entered the city, but never saw it again.
The members of the mission gathered in Dr. Feng Binggang's room to discuss the situation of the mission.
Pan Cheng, the Minister of Civil Affairs, said: "Sir, judging from the entry situation, something is wrong. Shengqin did not treat our visit with due courtesy. Instead, we were on guard everywhere. Starting from Qingquan City, they restricted our movements.
, they were escorted along the way, and when they arrived at Bai Feng City, it was the same, and the guards were even stricter, what does this mean?"
"What do you mean? This shows that Sheng Qin does not welcome the visit of Long Anguo. This should be related to the scandal caused by King Feng and Princess Baoshuo's visit to Sheng Qin some time ago." Guan Jinhai, the doctor of Hongwen Museum, said softly and coldly.
Hum.
"Sir, we can't wait to be killed like this. If this King Chen really kills us, none of us will be able to escape." Yang Xinjian, secretary of the Ministry of Revenue, immediately asked worriedly.
"Why are you panic! This is the territory of Sheng Qin. I really think that Chen Wang Xiao Muting is a reckless man. He will not do this and put himself at the forefront of the storm. Moreover, the Holy Lord also made arrangements before going out as an envoy. He did not mention anything and only requested
His Highness King Chen promised to continue eating salt out to alleviate the salt shortage crisis in Long An Kingdom. As for other matters, it is not up to us, so don’t talk too much and wait with peace of mind. It won’t take too long.” Feng Binggang said solemnly.
road.
Pan Cheng asked again: "But sir, His Highness King Zhu is out every day. Could it be that he has other things to do? If he really angers His Highness King Chen, will we still be able to return home?"
"Yes, sir, why don't you advise His Royal Highness King Xu not to act rashly? Our lives are all connected together." Yang Xinjian also followed suit.
"Persuade? Is this officer here to persuade?" Feng Binggang pointed at himself. Most of the people were looking at him and did not express their opinions. Only Yang Xinjian nodded. When he saw it, he snorted coldly: "This king of ours, will
Do you listen to what I say? Then you have really underestimated this little Highness. The Holy One can send you here to lead a delegation. I bet you won’t think that he is just here to make up for the loss. Humph, that’s too much to underestimate him.
Already."
Everyone is nodding, yes, no one in the royal family is short-sighted and cannot judge people based on their age.
"You all watch your mouths and legs, and don't cause trouble for yourselves. Otherwise, I really can't guarantee that all of you will be able to return home smoothly and reunite with your families. King Gu is not King Feng. King Feng can protect you by his own efforts.
The entourage returned home safely, but as for this one, I have never interacted with him, so naturally I don’t know His Highness’s character. Don’t risk your life in a foreign country again. It’s best for us to go back safely.” Feng Binggang said to him.
Everyone smiled calmly.
After everyone had dispersed, he ordered someone to close the door to the room, took out a book and held it in his hand, but he could not read a word, and kept thinking about the dream last night in his mind.
the sound in.
At this time, he was still frightened, and the voice reminded him: If you want to return home safely, you must stick to your duties, don't push yourself, and appease the accompanying mission officials. As for their mission, when the time is right,
There is an answer naturally, and the result of forcing it is the death of another country.
Feng Binggang stretched out his hand to press his temples, feeling a headache. This was nothing more than a warning, but at least the other party didn't kill him, so it was considered a gift. If he regretted it, he shouldn't have taken the initiative to ask for a mission. I thought
He was a fat man, but he never thought that his life might not be saved.
And he was really a little confused about His Highness Jing Hongjian. On the way to Sheng Qin, he humbly asked him about everything about Sheng Qin and Chen Wang Xiao Muting. In addition, he had some
He would take out a booklet and read it from time to time, as if he was trying to remember something. Later, when Jing Hongjian wasn't paying attention, he flipped through it, and all the records in it were about Princess Chen.
He had also heard a little bit about this Princess Chen, and a big incident had happened in the country because of this incident. The second prince, King Gu, who had always been highly valued by the Holy Emperor, was suddenly demoted and confined to the palace.
He was not allowed to leave the palace without the imperial edict, and the woman whom King Gu had brought back from the Holy Qin in a glorious manner was missing. It was said that she had been beheaded. According to rumors, the woman was pretending to be the long-lost princess of the Holy Emperor.
If this person is an impostor, then who is the real princess? Could it be... Princess Chen?
Feng Binggang was extremely frightened and frightened by his own speculation. If they really came to Baifeng City in Shengqin for this purpose, would they really still have the life to go back?
You know, this is seizing someone's wife, and there are rumors that King Chen Xiao Muting dotes on his concubine too much. For this princess, he would kill the daughter of the former sage Qin Prime Minister, which made Bao Bao, who was overestimating his ability at that time, insist on marrying him.
Princess Shuo returned with bad reputation.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and from that day on, he would hear that gloomy voice in his dreams every night, constantly warning him, and within two days, he fell ill.
The mission immediately requested medical attention and asked the best doctor in the city to come and see him.
The guards guarding outside the post house, after receiving the order, escorted Guan Jinhai, who was among the envoys, to the Huichun Hall.
After listening to this person's words, Gu Muyun directly threw down his sleeves and said in a cold voice: "I'm sorry that I can't make a visit. You can go to another medical clinic."
"Why, isn't this just a medical clinic? As a doctor, how can you ignore death and not save him? This is not the original intention of a doctor." Guan Jinhai asked puzzledly.
Gu Muyun pointed in the direction of the door: "Master Long Anguo, if you don't know the origin of Huichun Hall, why don't you find out carefully. I am a student of Xianyao Palace, and I think everyone should know the origin of Xianyao Palace and Long Anguo.
, I want to go out to treat a person from Long Anguo, and he is also an official. That is absolutely impossible, so please do not send me!"
He turned around and strode into the clinic, showing no mercy.
When Guan Jinhai was about to catch up again, he was stopped by Shopkeeper Qi: "My guest, it's best not to cause trouble in Huichun Hall. My master has made it very clear. If you don't know, you might as well go back and ask.
You know, in this Baifeng City, no one dares to cause trouble in Huichun Hall."
Guan Jinhai knew that it would be useless to talk any more, so he could only turn around and leave. However, he visited no less than ten medical clinics in the city, and none of them had a diagnosis. In the end, he could only find a small medicine shop, and an old doctor in his sixties reluctantly came out.
Got a diagnosis.
After seeing Feng Binggang for a consultation, he was only prescribed some anti-convulsant and soothing medicines and asked him to take them for five days, and he was almost cured.
After the old doctor left the inn, he handed the backup prescription to a horse parked in front of the door: "When the old doctor looked at it, he was frightened and restless. He is far away from death."
"The doctor is here. I've prepared a carriage to take the doctor back. Don't worry, the medicinal materials your store needs will be delivered to the store tomorrow." Gu Muyun's voice came from the carriage.
"I would like to thank the ancient miracle doctor, but the matter of the child entering the hall as an apprentice..." Doctor Fang looked at the carriage with eager eyes.
"Mr. Fang, why do you have to belittle yourself? Your medical skills are also very good. My son can learn from you and become a talented person in the future. Why do you have to send him to the hall below?" Gu Muyun asked helplessly.
"I am self-aware and know how much I weigh. I hope the ancient doctor will not abandon the stupid dog and give him more training so that he can have the ability to live a stable life in the future and not starve to death!" Fang Langzhong said in a sincere tone.
Gu Muyun sighed softly: "Well, let him come to the hall tomorrow."
"Thank you!" Mr. Fang bowed deeply. When he stood up again, Gu Muyun's carriage had already driven out of the alley, but he didn't feel anything was wrong and happily got on another carriage.