Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 689: seriously ill

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Jing Rong was surprised, what kind of ability does Lord Kang Hou have

He has long ceased to be an official in the court, and the power in the capital is gone. To help Jingrong enter the capital safely, where is the ability

Seeing to see Jingrong's concerns, Lord Kang stood up and walked towards him with a serious face.

"My Marquis Kang said nothing and didn't make jokes. Back then, you borrowed thousands of soldiers and horses from me on the condition of golden armor, and even wiped out the entire army. I also keep my promise and don't regret it. Now it's you and I each take what we need. When you return to Beijing, I want peace in my house, as long as I find out the weird things in my house, I will guarantee you can return to Beijing safely, this statement is definitely not false.”

Loudly!

Kang Houye loves treasures and loses his mind when playing with things. Everyone knows that, but he has always had an excellent reputation and kept his promises, which is also known to everyone.

only-

It's not that Jing Rong doesn't agree with his words, but he is worried that he doesn't have that ability.

"Marquis Kang, your mansion has five thousand soldiers and you are raised in the garden, but the city's chief minister will have tens of thousands. You have to escort this king safely into the capital, it's not as simple as buying and selling treasures."

"It's right that you have concerns." Lord Kang said bluntly, "But if I can say this today, it's definitely not clear from the sugar water. You can choose to believe me."

"Listen a little bit."

"As long as this Mr. Ji agrees."

Lord Kang was serious, his eyes turned to Ji Yunshu.

Ji Yunshu stood up, glanced at the doubtful Jing Rong, raised his eyes lightly, and said to Lord Kang, "If you agree, Lord Hou will do what he says?"

"Do what you say!"

"Okay, I promise."

Lord Kang was overjoyed, heaved a sigh of relief, and actually bowed to her.

Seeing this, Ji Yunshu returned the salute, "No way!"

Jing Rong was slightly startled, looked at her sideways, and seemed to be asking her why

However, she had a determined face and made up her mind, and said to Mo Ruo, "Young Master Mo, I might trouble you too."

Why!

Moro is drinking.

He knew what Ji Yunshu meant, so he sighed, looked at Lord Kang, and asked, "Tell me, where is the person?"

Lord Kang: "A dozen people, all in the backyard."

Moruo propped himself up, hanging a pot of wine in his hand, walked out of the hall towards the backyard, and said, "Come on, I'm going to see a doctor."

The sound is laid back!

Ji Yunshu then said to Lord Kang, "After going down to the ancestral hall, Lord Hou will go with Mr. Mo first."

"Then please sir, I'll come over later."

She nodded.

After the people left, he dragged Jing Rong and followed the little girl to the ancestral hall!

As for Tang Si, she was still sitting in the hall.

Straight eyes!

I only felt a chill on my back, and I shivered with my arms crossed.

In his mouth, he whispered: "I actually... was knocked on the door by a ghost all night?"

Not scared!

He swallowed, his face pale.

Hanging his eyes with heavy bags, he turned at a loss.

in the backyard.

Moruo pushed open a room, which was the Datong Shop, where more than a dozen people slept.

Everyone frowned and rolled on the bed in excruciating pain, groaning, but they didn't dare to make too much noise.

As soon as the door opened, everyone saw Lord Kang and a man coming in, and they all sat up.

Qi Qi called out, "Master Hou."

"You all lie down." Kang Houye was worried and pointed to the person beside him, "This is Young Master Mo, a genius doctor, and the Marquis invited him to see you."

Everyone lay on the bed without moving.

A pair of eyes full of hope and help looked at Moruo, who looked indifferent.

He walked leisurely between the pavilions, and after looking around, he chose a slightly younger man to diagnose the pulse.

The man stretched out his hand obediently and let him flip.

"Where are you in pain?"

"It hurts all over."

"Where is the most painful?"

"Brain."

"Apart from the head?"

"That's the chest, it hurts and stuffy."

Moruo squinted and thought for a while, "Put out your tongue."

The guy was very obedient and stuck his tongue out.

Like a pug!

Moro made a "hmm" sound.

The boy retracted his tongue and swallowed his saliva. While sweating from the pain, he asked, "Doctor, how am I? Where is the disease? If this continues, will I die?"

"Don't worry, it won't die, it will only hurt."

"Ah!" the boy exclaimed, "Isn't that painful?"

Mo Ruo patted his robe, stood up, and looked into his frightened eyes, "Almost, if we continue like this, it will indeed be unbearable pain."

"Then what's wrong with me?"

"Internal diseases, you have to stop slowly." Mo Ruo's words were vague and incomprehensible.

What is internal disease

But no matter what, I can generally understand, that is... I can't die, but I can't get better.

So everyone in the house started to howl.

"Master Hou, just kill us with one knife."

"If the pain goes on like this, we really are better off dead! Lord Hou, just kill us."

Terrible!

Lord Kang watched helplessly as the people in the mansion hurt like that, but he couldn't do anything.

Moruo Ergen felt a little pain and went out.

Lord Kang followed closely and asked, "Young Master Mo, can't you find the reason? Is it really going to hurt like this for a lifetime?"

"Master Hou, if you ask me like that, I don't know."

"do not know?"

"Let me tell you, unless they have a disease I don't know about, or...they don't have it at all."

"Aren't you sick? It's impossible!"

"I can only try my best to check the disease, but if I can't even find the disease, it can only prove that they are not sick, but they are pretending to be sick." Mo Ruo said directly.

He is a genius doctor, and there is no disease that cannot be cured!

Lord Kang thought deeply.

How can you not be sick

Everyone hurts like that.

But even the genius doctor said so, so he had no choice but to say, "Then leave it to you."

Moro nodded.

And the other side.

Ji Yunshu was on the way to the ancestral hall with Jingrong.

He asked, "Why do you agree?"

"You have also seen the letter sent by the second sister. My eldest brother has set up troops outside the city to intercept it. What if I can't rush in?"

"Then you choose to believe what Lord Kang Hou said?"

She slowed down and looked at him sideways, "It's not a question of whether you believe it or not, if Lord Kang can really return to Beijing safely, then it's right to help him solve a case, if he can't, But this case is on, can't we not do it? It's a matter of family peace."

She is firm!

Jing Rong let out a long sigh, and then his footsteps slowed down, looking at the corridor in front, "Father's secret edict is actually creating a problem for this king! If you don't answer it, you will resist the decree, but if you don't answer it, it will be difficult! The pressure of the civil and military officials, firstly, there is an oral order, and the king is not allowed to return to the capital, and then he sends it by a secret edict. There's a way."

Emperor Qizhen, ah, Emperor Qizhen!

You really hurt your son.

Ji Yunshu quietly held his hand and said, "I hope this time, Lord Kang can really do what he says."

He smiled!

Can't see the mind.

The two went to the shrine.

Ji Yunshu finally knew what was supposed to be enshrined on that shelf but disappeared.

It turned out that it was the shoes offered by Lord Kang Hou!

Because it was broad daylight, the guards of the ancestral hall were replaced by a few little girls.

She looked around for a while inside. This ancestral hall has three doors in total.

One door is entered, one on each side of the ancestral hall.

Outside the door is a yard, not big or small, with flowers and plants, and the doors on both sides of the ancestral hall lead to the garden in the backyard, which is where the rockery was placed before.

At night, only Granny Lin was alone, and all three doors were open. If someone took the shoes away, it would be easy.

She looked at it for a long time, but she didn't find anything unusual!

Then a girl was called.

"Who was guarding the ancestral hall when the shoes were lost?"

"Mother Lin." The girl said.

"What about her?"

"I don't know, Granny Lin only comes here at night."

Just finished speaking, a little girl rushed in in a hurry and stumbled.

She shouted, "No... it's not good, Granny Lin she... she's dead."

Uh!

Beijing at this time!

In the past few days, Concubine Xiao's body, for some unknown reason, has always felt tired and felt a lot.

Coughing in the morning.

Sang Lan worried, "Niangniang, are you alright?"

"It's alright." She pinched her eyebrows with a show of hands, "Maybe... I'm just tired."

"The slaves are going to pass the imperial doctor to show you."

"No need, Ben Gong's body knows that he doesn't need to go to the imperial physician, so as not to pass it on to Yi'er when it is time, and make him worry."

"But madam, you are like this..."

"It's all right." After speaking, she started coughing again, her face was getting worse and worse, there was no bloodshot, and her eyes were empty.

Sang Lan frowned, but the master didn't allow her to invite the imperial doctor, so she had to wait beside her.

Early in the morning, Jing Xuan heard that her mother and concubine was not in good health, so she ordered someone to make a bowl of ginseng soup and quickly brought it over.

Tears of worry!

"Mother concubine, don't let your body wear out. When your daughter gets married, you will send it to me."

Concubine Xiao looked at her, "Mother Concubine is fine, you don't have to worry, it's just that the weather has not been very good recently, so I caught a cold."

"It's fine." She delivered the ginseng soup she brought to Concubine Xiao, "This is what my daughter specially ordered the imperial kitchen to make. Concubine, drink it while it's hot, it's good for your body."

"Xuan'er is really sensible."

Concubine Xiao drank half of the ginseng soup and felt that her breath was much smoother. With a smile on her face, she pulled Jing Xuan and said something for a while.

"Mother, you still have a good rest, and your daughter will not disturb you."

"Um."

Jing Xuan stood up to salute and went out.

After going out, she took out a few pieces of incense that she brought from her sleeves, and handed it over to the girl who had been lighting incense for Concubine Xiao, and instructed, "After lighting the last incense, just order this, don't break it. "

The girl who ordered the incense didn't think much about it at all, she should have done it anyway.

These days, she has never stopped. Concubine Xiao also likes that scent very much. When she goes to bed at night, she sleeps very soundly and peacefully.

But just before Jing Xuan left, Sang Lan's voice came from the room.