Li Daochang, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "I have an idea. I will find a way to bring her under the Tianbo Mansion. How about a long-term relationship with the son?"
"Good idea!" Everyone agreed.
Shizi was a little speechless.
After some discussion, everyone set the tone.
"Ah—because of your innate destiny, you actually want to pursue Xiao Ruoyao?" The prince sighed: "Is this considered to be ordered to pick up girls?"
Li Daochang joked: "The poor son has practiced boy kung fu for more than ten years, I'm afraid he will be forced to break his kung fu."
Everyone laughed again.
But as soon as he felt relieved, Fo Shuai felt dizzy again, and then passed out again.
"Buddha handsome!" Shizi and others were shocked.
Feel the pulse again, and there is a state of floating and unstable.
Obviously the toxicity has not been completely eliminated. It won't last long just relying on his temporary excitement to recover.
The prince hurried back to the next room, ready to seek Wu Zhe for treatment again.
Wu Zhe and Elder Fu Ling had no idea what happened to Foshuai.
Even Wu Zhe couldn't imagine that the prince next door and others listed her as a concubine for no reason.
If the eldest son chases after her hard, she still refuses to marry into the palace, or if she marries someone else, she is afraid that she will suffer misfortune. Of course, this possibility has been ruled out by Shizi himself.
Even so, if Wu Zhe found out about this matter, he would definitely have an uproar. Even the heart of eunuch...
She hadn't experienced royal life. Traveling from a society with a relatively high degree of socialization, there is no such identity affiliation at all. It is absolutely difficult for her to accept such a thing of disregarding the interests of the royal family.
Even if it was objectively understandable, Wu Zhe would beat him to death and refused to accept that it was his turn.
Good thing she didn't know...
"Foshuai has been poisoned for a long time, and it seems that he still needs a specific medicine, which complements the powder of the red crisp stone." Wu Zhe listened to the son's plea for help, and didn't need to go to the next door. Anyway, he could only see that he couldn't help at all. Busy, asked directly: "Let's go to the cloth dyeing workshop, there may be a better antidote there!"
The prince quickly ordered people to harness the cart and carry the horse.
Since he might catch up with the ban of Guancheng when he came back, the prince brought the old man of mourning autumn, Wu Zhe and elder Fu Ling, and the four of them rushed in the carriage.
The sad autumn old man drove a horse-drawn carriage, assisted the horse's hooves with profound energy, and drove out of the city overnight like lightning, and arrived at a dyeing workshop ten miles outside the city.
"Take the old man to look for dyes!" The guys in the dyeing workshop just finished their work when they were shouted by the sad old man.
The sound collided and reverberated in the dyeing workshop, and the washing water in several large vats slammed between the walls of the vats.
He didn't dare to open the roar of the moon-level strength, otherwise the whole dyeing workshop would be shaken down, and even people would be shaken to death.
Even so, the guys were terrified, knowing that the ruthless master was coming. At first I thought it was a robbery, and I was wondering what there was to grab in the dyeing workshop, but I saw a young man holding up a gold medal, and said in a polite and loud voice: "Brothers, please be safe and don't be impatient. I am ordered to do something, and I need a little more money." stuff. Guaranteed to have nothing to do with you."
The prince was much more polite than the old man who was a basalt powerhouse like Beiqiu, so he immediately found the foreman of the dyeing workshop and asked her to accompany Wu Zhe to the dyeing vat.
The dyes were packed in albino wooden barrels, and Wu Zhe looked at the blue dyes one by one.
Elder Fuling moved faster than her, and found it first: "Look, this is the Gonglan you were looking for."
Wu Zhe quickly took another drug test.
[Ferric ferrocyanide can be regarded as non-toxic under non-pyrolytic conditions, and it can be metabolized normally.]The analysis reminder of abnormal substances in the mind is turned on.
It is harmless to the human body, so rest assured.
"Seal it away from light." Wu Zhe reminded the prince.
Shizi knew that it was not appropriate to talk about it outside, so he immediately put it in a wooden barrel, left a hundred taels of silver as comfort money, and ran away.
"Hey! Two big ingots of silver!" The foreman held the silver in his hand, his eyes dumbfounded.
When did Gong Lan become so valuable? What are these people rushing to find this thing for
Shizi and the others rushed back to Tianbo Mansion, Wu Zhe arranged to dilute it properly and gradually increase the dosage, and gave Fo Shuai a drink.
In Europe, tribute blue is the name of China, in Europe it is called Prussian blue, and its chemical name is ferrocyanide, which is a common industrial fuel. It can undergo a complex reaction with thallium element and have a certain detoxification effect. However, because it is taken orally, it is only effective for oral detoxification of venom.
At first watch, Foshuai began to sweat blue.
It was also the first time for Wu Zhe to see blue sweat, and he was quite curious.
Shizi and the others were also surprised, but they wiped off the blue sweat completely according to Wu Zhe's instructions.
At the second watch, Fo Shuai relieved more and his pulse became more stable.
The person also regained consciousness, and the Qi began to recover.
This time, things were obviously better.
Wu Zhe continued to arrange: "Continue to drink a small teacup of this salty colorless water every hour. Drink the traditional Chinese medicine prepared by Elder Fuling every three hours. It lasts for about three days, up to five days."
Shizi and the others agreed repeatedly, treating her like a genius doctor.
Seeing that it was getting late, Wu Zhe bid farewell to Shi Zi and others.
The son sent each other off all the way.
The guards on duty in Tianbo Mansion secretly looked sideways. No one had ever been served by Elder Fu Ling, and then the prince would accompany him all the way. And she's still a little girl...
Wu Zhe was directly pushed by Elder Fu Ling to the suzerain on the other side.
The Qi State and the Zhanjianzong belonged to the month-level cooperation. When the prince arrived nearby, he stopped moving forward to show that he had enough freedom.
"How's the treatment going?" The suzerain sat on the chair and said proudly, "It's been two watch days, is it effective?"
"Tuer is not yet accurate, but Bo has achievements." Wu Zhe said modestly.
This dead old man, didn't he toss all night yesterday to force out the deadly poison with profound energy? Now ask me to see the curative effect immediately
In order to establish a good impression, Wu Zhe honestly did not guarantee it.
"Don't pretend to be a disciple. Since that's the case, I'll see you again tomorrow. When she is well, come see me." The suzerain nodded and waved his hand: "Go back and rest."
"Yes." Wu Zhe said goodbye.
This time Elder Fu Ling did not push the cart. Another maid, Jian**, pushed her out.
As soon as Wu Zhe left, the suzerain and the others looked at each other and smiled wryly.
"Okay, I'll let you put on airs." Elder Bai sarcastically said, "It doesn't matter how she will get rid of the deadly poison, anyway, after she has completely cured Fo Shuai, let's see how you end up?"
The suzerain rubbed his chin and worried: "This girl is too evil, I still don't believe it, is it possible that she can't be troubled? Fortunately, I have a strict mouth, and I didn't say that it was just one thing and I accepted the apprentice. Wait for me tomorrow or Asking another question in the future will definitely let her know the reason why she is powerless."
Elder Bai was a little angry: "You obviously want to take her in, why are you so obsessed with letting her suffer? Old is old, why can't you let go of face?"
"No matter what, we are the suzerain, don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk. Would you change my position and feel it?" The suzerain stared.
Elder Bai stretched his neck and said, "Believe it or not, I asked her to ignore you and teach you by myself?"
"Stop making trouble, Xiao Ruoyao has already learned the magical art of freedom, how can she practice other basaltic arts?" The Great Elder smoothed things over, and hurriedly changed the topic and asked: "Sect Master, what good questions can we come up with? Let's all come and listen. "
"I haven't thought about it yet, but if it's something she's not good at." The suzerain tilted his head and pondered: "You say, what girls don't understand?"
"War. Can you still send her to the battlefield?" Elder Bai said angrily.
The suzerain's eyes lit up.
When Wu Zhe came out, the crown prince had already been waiting at the gate of the mansion, this kind of VIP-level treatment.
He accompanied him all the way in his own carriage, opened the city gate with the prince's gold medal and sent him back to Autumn Leaf Garden.
This kind of treatment has never been done before. The son is not only because of Feng Chuzhiyi, but also because she saved the life of his right-hand man.
The son's succession to the throne is imminent, and it is time to seek wealth. Sending Wu Zhe to Autumn Leaf Garden also brought a heavy gift. One thousand taels of silver, two hundred taels of gold, and silk jade and other things.
Zong Zhilian and the others were naturally not asleep, and naturally greeted Wu Zhe when they heard that Wu Zhe was back.
The prince thanked him again and then left.
After Zong Zhilian asked about it, although he regretted the delay in apprenticeship, seeing the gift, even a local tyrant laughed crookedly: "Fuck it! Ruoyao, you might as well be a doctor."
Wu Zhe imagined himself in white clothes, and was a little speechless. Oh, no, the healers in this world should be old gentlemen sitting in court. (To be continued.)