Chapter 714 Entering the Palace to Rescue the Driver
This incident attracted Qi Zhen's attention, so he ordered Chengfeng to investigate. As a result, the investigation revealed something fishy.
The person who robbed the escort was from Luomei Pavilion. As for the use of poison, there was no need to use poison. It seemed that someone accidentally hurt Li Lu with a poisoned hidden weapon. It was also Li Lu's bad luck. Otherwise, he would have been knocked unconscious at most.
With the support of Luomei Pavilion, the Seventh Prince will not be short of money, and the escort is not expensive gold, silver and jewelry, it is just the property of a businessman.
The businessman wanted to move his family south to do business, so he asked the escort to escort the things that were difficult to take away.
"There is a painting among those things. It is said that it involves some kind of treasure, similar to a treasure map, so Luomei Pavilion became interested." Chengfeng lowered his voice, "There are even rumors in the world that there is another hidden treasure in that treasure.
"Dragon Veins, you know what dragon veins are like."
The one who gets the Dragon Vein will get the world, so it’s no wonder that the Seventh Prince and Luomei Pavilion are interested.
"Let them go treasure hunting, and they won't bother us," Bai Banxia said.
Qi Zhen laughed, "The treasure is not that easy to get, maybe they can bury themselves in it."
"These things cannot be hidden from His Majesty's eyes and ears. I'm afraid the Seventh Prince will have no good results." Chengfeng said in a low voice.
The emperor almost died once because of his own brother's rebellion. He must have left a knot in his heart. You are dishonest as a human being, colluding with Jianghu sects, and looking for some dragon vein. Isn't it clear that you want to rebel?
This seventh prince is really not very smart.
While the three of them were discussing, the housekeeper outside came to report that someone had come from the palace and that His Majesty had fainted.
Qi Zhen frowned and stood up, "Banxia, let's go take a look."
"Okay." He reached out and took her hand and walked out, but she didn't dodge. He is still like this now. The servants in the family were shocked at first, but now they are used to it.
Before the two of them had gone far, the steward said to Chengfeng: "After all, the prince is still worried about your majesty's health."
Chengfeng smiled and said nothing. Bai Banxia also smiled when she heard it. She felt that Qi Zhen was not worried about the emperor at all, but worried that if the emperor died too quickly and no one would inherit the throne, he would be in big trouble.
In their eyes, inheriting the throne is the biggest trouble in the world.
The two entered the palace quickly, and the prime minister had already arrived. Even because he was too anxious, he was only wearing ordinary clothes and his hair was a little messy.
"Ban Xia, you have good medical skills. You can show it to His Majesty later." The prime minister frowned and said, "There can be no more chaos in the capital, and nothing can happen to His Majesty."
The replacement of the throne is indispensable for the bloodshed. How many people fell in one shuffle, and the emperor took back the throne. There can be no more chaos.
"Okay." Bai Banxia agreed. She didn't want anything to happen to the emperor. If she had any way, she would definitely give the emperor good health and let him have as many children as possible with his concubines.
The three of them went to the emperor's palace, and the two concubines were already waiting nearby, each with red eyes and very anxious.
The imperial doctors from Taiyuan Hospital were diagnosing the pulse, and their expressions were particularly solemn.
"The emperor was poisoned before, and his body suffered too much. He really can't overwork himself now," said an imperial doctor.
Another person also said: "Nowadays, even medicinal supplements are not suitable. You can only take care of it slowly and don't think too much."
But an emperor has to read memorials every day, why don't you ask him to think too much?
"Get out of the way and let my granddaughter take a look." The prime minister said with a dark face.
Bai Banxia rolled her eyes at him, why is this old man so shameless? When did he become his granddaughter? This is not how the trick works.
The prime minister hurriedly winked at her and signaled her not to refute. He still had to give him this face, otherwise he wouldn't want to conduct the assessment?
"Master Prime Minister, what granddaughter do you have? Is this Princess Ping? But she doesn't know His Majesty's condition, how can she take the risk of letting her see him?" said an imperial doctor.
"Let's see what's wrong? Are you not good enough and are you afraid that my granddaughter will point it out and slap you in the face?" The prime minister went over and knocked them away. He looked very young and very strong.
Bai Banxia snickered, how about the master of the martial arts hall, how many people without martial arts skills can he still defeat?
She followed him directly and stretched out her hand to feel the emperor's pulse.
The weak pulse is indeed due to excessive physical wear and tear as the imperial doctor said. It is also due to previous poisoning, so it is indeed not possible to use tonics, otherwise it will be too weak and not to be replenished.
Therefore, diet therapy is better, but it seems that doctors at this time do not study diet therapy prescriptions very much.
"How's it going?" Qi Zhen came over and asked.
"It's a bit troublesome, but it's not that the treatment is not good." She blinked at him, and he instantly understood that she meant to let the old emperor live a few more years and have more children.
An imperial doctor said displeasedly: "Don't just talk big words and brag about yourself because Prince Ping is backing you. How much do you know at your age?"
Bai Banxia ignored him completely, took out the silver needle and began to inject the emperor.
"Ah... stop!" The imperial doctor screamed like a pig being killed, as if Bai Banxia was not a doctor but an assassin, and what she stabbed was not a silver needle but a dagger.
"You are crazy, crazy. How dare you give His Majesty an injection casually? Stop it!" Another imperial doctor also shouted.
Both of them wanted to step forward to stop Bai Banxia, but the prime minister pulled one away, kicked the other, and they struggled with each other.
Bai Banxia watched the excitement while getting the acupuncture. She really admired the acting skills of the old prime minister. He was obviously a master, but he could fight with people like an ordinary old man. He had great control.
The three of them fought in a chaotic manner, and the two noble concubines didn't know whether to persuade them or to stop Bai Banxia. In the end, they could only ask the palace people to help pull the three of them away.
At this time, Bai Banxia had also inserted a set of needles. With a flick of his finger, a wisp of moxibustion gas shot in, and the silver needles began to shake one by one.
Invisible gas circulated in the emperor's body, his complexion gradually improved a lot, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"Your Majesty, how do you feel?" the prime minister rushed over and asked.
The emperor took a closer look and saw that the Prime Minister's hat had fallen off, his hair was scattered, and his clothes were pulled in a mess. He frowned and asked, "Prime Minister, why are you like this?"
The prime minister said with a painful look on his face: "I asked Doctor Bai to treat Your Majesty, but these two quack doctors insisted on causing trouble and beat me like this."
The emperor lowered his head and saw that there were silver needles stuck in his chest. Each one was still trembling, and there seemed to be a slight buzzing sound.
He asked very curiously: "Who tied me up like this?"
An imperial doctor rushed to answer: "It's Princess Ping. She gave His Majesty the injection without permission. Can they afford it if something goes wrong?"
The emperor raised his hand to signal the imperial doctor not to worry, but Bai Banxia said fiercely: "Don't move!"
Everyone in the room fell silent, and there was only the buzzing sound coming from the silver needle.
This Princess Ping is not very smart. How dare she speak to the emperor like this? Do she really think they are ordinary patients of hers?
