The Guangling Palace is not as large as the Shuangxue Palace, and its furnishings are very simple and simple, but its location is excellent. It only needs to bypass a ten-zhang corridor to reach the Qianqing Palace. After Jingdi settled his son, he wanted to call some imperial doctors to show him, but he changed his mind after thinking of something, and instructed the personal eunuch, "Go to Sakai Hutong and bring Deng Chaoshan in, hide it, and don't let others see it."
Deng Chaoshan was the last head of the imperial hospital, and now he has taken office. Not to mention his superb medical skills, his loyalty alone is enough to surpass Emperor Jing's exclusive imperial physician. If it weren't for his old age and lack of energy, Emperor Jing would have wanted him to work for another ten years.
Deng Chaoshan came quickly, and after examining the seventh prince's pulse, he shook his head solemnly, "It's too late, it can't be cured. In addition to the poison of the wolf pole grass, there are still many toxins accumulated in his body, which should be in the daily diet. Or in the medicinal soup, it has now penetrated deep into the bone marrow and is difficult to eradicate."
"You quack doctor! It is said that the poison in him is not the poison of the wolf pole grass, but Zhu Teng, Zhu Teng, don't you understand human language? Such medical skills are even worthy of being called the No. 1 national champion of Dayan!" The old ghost dragged Deng Chaoshan's goatee and cursed, but unfortunately the situation was the same as back then, and no one could hear him.
Youshu was lying on the palm of his master listlessly, but when he saw this, he got up and barked at Deng Chaoshan. The seventh prince hurriedly lowered his head to kiss his pink nose and small mouth, and said softly, "Shh, don't be afraid, it will be fine, everything will be fine." Apart from these words, he didn't have anything else. rhetoric. He has given up hope of getting back on his feet, but before he dies, he will try his best to settle you Shu.
Emperor Jing felt very uncomfortable, but he also concealed endless anger. He endured and endured before showing a twisted expression, "What do you mean, these old men have been poisoned by others?"
Deng Chaoshan was over seventy years old. Even if he died immediately, he would be happy and mourning, so there was nothing to hide. He checked the pulse of the seventh prince again, and said firmly, "Yes, it is indeed a chronic poison. Wei Chen can take care of the seventh palace, or prolong his life, but if you want to stand up again, unless the Bodhisattva manifests..."
"What kind of Bodhisattva manifests? You try your best to cure it, don't say those empty words." Emperor Jing remembered the declaration of Concubine Hui's wish to sacrifice his son's life, and his heart felt tired.
Deng Chaoshan repeatedly said yes, and was about to write down the prescription, when he heard the seventh prince say, "Help the father and the emperor to have a look."
Emperor Jing's eyes darkened for a moment, but he did not refute. He stretched out his hand to let Deng Chaoshan feel the pulse. After a while, the other party shook his head slightly, indicating that there was no problem. The prescription was prepared quickly, and a palace maid immediately took it to boil. Emperor Jing stared at his son after drinking the medicine, put him on the bed, ordered him to rest early, and left in a hurry.
Inside the concubine-colored curtain, the seventh prince could not sleep for a long time. He was still terrified by that thrilling scene, it was hard to imagine what would happen if the ghost mastiff bites the truth, and how he would be in pain. He turned his face, stared at the little snowball lying beside his pillow, and warned word by word, "If there is Shu, let's make an agreement. If I encounter danger in the future, you must run away."
You Shu remembered the scene when the sky was falling and the Milky Way was pouring backwards, and she was pushed away by her master, and she couldn't help but feel resentment in her heart. As soon as he got up, he jumped onto his master's face, gnawed and stepped on it, and kept slapping his side face with his front paws. The seventh prince was extremely itchy from his fluff, and there were a few small tooth marks on the tip of his nose. How could he not understand what he meant.
He inserted his hands into You Shu's armpits, raised him high, and said cautiously, "You Shu, don't make trouble, I'm doing it for your own good."
Shu Shu's four claws kicked wildly, tears streaming down his black eyes, and he looked extremely aggrieved. The seventh prince looked at his heart as soft as mud, and finally put him down with a long sigh and pressed him tightly against his chest, preventing him from seeing his depressed and painful expression. Feeling something, Shu felt aggrieved and hummed.
The two main pets hugged for a long time before falling asleep face to face. No matter how amazing the seventh prince was, he was only a thirteen-year-old boy. He was frightened during the day and had some nightmares at night, but he woke up in a moment, and opened his eyes wide to look for a figure in the dark. Youshu hurriedly stretched out a small paw to pat his cheek, and when he saw that he didn't want to fall asleep, he would lick his eyelids, and his nose made a very rhythmic low voice.
The seventh prince slowly regained his composure, pinched his front paws, kissed his pink meat pads with his hot lips, kissed one after another, and kissed all four claws before falling asleep with peace of mind. After a long time, seeing that the master had no signs of having nightmares, Shu only crept up to get up, hooked his claws on the curtain, and moved to the ground inch by inch.
The old ghost had been waiting for a long time, and joked, "Your master really loves you, no wonder you don't want to change back into a human body. Come here, I'll re-treat the wound for you. The medicine Xiao Shunzi put on you won't work for me." As he spoke, he undid the gauze and cleaned the wound.
"thanks."
"Your wound is a bit deep. I wonder if hair will grow back after it heals. Wouldn't it be ugly if it didn't grow?" The old ghost deliberately frightened him.
"It's okay, the master will not dislike me." Youshu said firmly, "Thank you for coming to save me, I will tell you about a small operation called 'skin grafting'..."
The old ghost hurriedly pricked up his ears to listen, with expressions of horror, longing, and deep thought on his face from time to time. He is also a person who is proficient in medicine, so he naturally understands that You Shu's words may seem absurd, but they are extremely practical. I don't know how his head grows to be able to explore such a shocking method. However, such a method is only a 'minor operation' in his mouth. What about a 'major operation'
Unconsciously, the color on the old ghost's body increased again and again, from a gray afterimage to a thick black fog.
After You Shu explained the skin grafting technique, he added, "You medical students still need to figure out the structure of the human body. In the future, I will draw you a diagram of the structure of the human body. That alone will be enough for you to study for several years. In exchange, you will You have to teach me some Chinese medicine secrets."
The old ghost is already a dead soul, so why would he care about the inheritance of the teacher's sect? For the sake of the human body structure, he immediately nodded. One person and one ghost have become friends with each other, and they have nothing to talk about. Youshu sighed and said faintly, "First strike to be strong, and then strike to suffer. Since the Eighth Prince and Concubine Hui want to murder the master, I will kill them first!"
"You want me to help you? Let's say it first, I'm not a ghost, and I can't kill people." The old ghost waved his hand quickly.
"I'll do it myself, without you."
"You?" The old ghost looked up and down at the snow dumplings and wanted to laugh.
Youshu looked at her fat and short front paws, her expression was a little stagnant, and she said solemnly after a long silence, "I think I was also a ruthless master back then. The white knife went in and the red knife came out, and I don't know how many monsters and monsters I ended up with, peeling skin and cramping, gouging out bones. …”
Pfft... With a snort of laughter, the old ghost quickly covered his mouth and said in a trembling voice, "Sorry, you continue."
You Shu turned around silently and faced the old ghost with a rounded back.
The old ghost was afraid to annoy him, so he stepped forward to coax him for a while, but his heart sank with laughter. Just this dog nature, but also ruthless. However, he soon realized that he was judging people by appearance, and only listened to You Shu's exhortation, "I will lead the Eighth Prince to the Cining Palace another day, you can just cast a blind eye for me."
The old ghost was horrified, and only then did he understand what he was fighting.
After discussing with the old ghost, Youshu climbed back to the bed along the curtain, stepped on the soft pillow, and then fell asleep next to the master.
Ganquan Palace killed more than 20 palace servants overnight, and then Concubine Hui lost her phoenix seal, and the queen, who was not recovering from a long illness, sat in Kunning Palace in high spirits the next day, accepting the concubines to worship. I don't know how such a major accident happened. The concubines and concubines were so curious that they were scratching like a cat, and they sent spies to find out.
Without the phoenix seal and holy favor, Concubine Hui's control over Ganquan Palace was greatly weakened, and rumors soon spread, and everyone realized that it was the eighth prince who murdered the seventh prince and wanted to kill the seventh prince. Grab it right. The Emperor Thunder was furious, not only took away the seventh prince, but also took away the authority of Concubine Hui. He can hold Concubine Hui high up, and naturally he can also step down hard, but it's just a thought.
Since the Seventh Prince left, Concubine Hui, who once favored the Sixth Palace, had not seen the Emperor for a long time, and the Eighth Prince went to the Qianqing Palace several times to kneel and plead for sin, but they were all expelled, without even listening to an explanation. At the same time, Longcheng also frequently reported news back to the capital.
At the suggestion of the Seventh Prince, General Weihu quickly built a new city north of Longcheng and named it Xinlongcheng, saying that it could unconditionally accept the displaced and destitute people, and it would be reclaimed without taxation for five years. The wasteland is also owned by the common people, who can go to the government to apply for land deeds; merchants can freely enter and exit the city gate for trade, and all the various extortionate and miscellaneous taxes such as entry fees, business money, general money, monthly money, and account money are all cancelled. , you only need to pay the positive tax.
As soon as the news came out, the refugees who had suffered from the war swarmed, but a small county town was expanded into a huge city that could compete with the old dragon city in a blink of an eye, and it completely dominated the other nine cities in terms of geographical location. .
It was too late for Emperor Jing to be happy, and he received an expedited battle report, but it turned out that the people of the old Dragon City were envious of the various policies that benefited the people of the new Dragon City, and they wanted to move there, but they were arrested and even killed by the city owner, causing civil strife. General Weihu had dispatched troops to rescue him a few months ago, and he finally captured the ten city lords alive under the internal and external attack. Now he has been escorted back to Beijing, waiting for the Holy Inquisition.
The lord of the Ten Cities was apparently a native of Dayan, but in fact he had already been bought by Zheng Guo and became a promoter of civil unrest. They never thought that they, who wanted to take advantage of the civil unrest to return to Zheng State, would be overthrown by the people in turn. But a new dragon city has caused such a big change, and it has won the hearts of the people in just three months. Compared with the enslavement policy of Zheng Guo for sixty years, it is extremely ironic.
Emperor Jing sighed for a long time before handing the battle report to the courtiers for circulation, while the seventh prince was sitting in the hall, gently stroking the puppy in his arms, his face not showing the slightest color.
The courtiers were naturally amazed by His Royal Highness's strategy. When they heard that the emperor wanted to canonize him as Prince Duan, no one stood up to object. Because his legs were broken, no matter how tall the prince was, it would have no effect on others.
At the age of thirteen, he was awarded the title of prince, which was the first case in Dayan. After hearing the news, Concubine Hui was so angry that she vomited blood, and the eighth prince also received the congratulations from the rest of the brothers who seemed sincere, but actually fell into stone. With this kind of heart, I am afraid that even the Seventh Highness can't compare with a finger.
Abandoning a world-class genius like Lao Qi, but picking up a crooked melon and cracking date like Lao Ba, Concubine Hui really has no eyes! Ouyang Tao came to Ganquan Palace again and scolded his sister, wishing he could cut off the old eight's legs and put them on the old seven. But he doesn't dare to do anything now, because the reckless behavior of the old man has already caused Emperor Jing to suspect that the Ouyang family may have to dormant for a long time before they can find a way out.
The once bustling Shuangxue Palace is now crowded, but the Guangling Palace is crowded with visitors. The princes saw Lao Qi's intelligence and holy family, and they came to win over them one after another. On this day, the fourth prince handed the invitation in the name of visiting the sick, and as soon as he stepped into the hall door, he shouted, "Brother Huang, the fourth brother sees you coming."
"Brother, please take a seat, I'm preparing to eat, have you eaten?" The seventh prince said while tying a special bib around Youshu's neck, and by the way scratched his fat and short chin. Youshu raised her head and let out a light hum, her little appearance was very funny. His injury has healed, and the snow-white fluff has grown out, but he is more lovely than ever.
The fourth prince laughed loudly, "Brother, you even made a bib for it? You really care. I haven't eaten it yet, so let's have a meal with you."
"Imperial brother, you don't need to be polite, Xiao Shunzi, go to the imperial kitchen and ask them to add food." The seventh prince picked up the handkerchief and wiped Shu Shu's pink claws clean one by one, and smiled, "If Shu Aijie is eating, if you are eating If he gets the soup on his body, he will definitely beg me to help him take a bath. Now that the weather is cold, it is easy to catch a cold if you take too many baths." Hua Luo squeezed one of his paws and kissed him a few times.
The Fourth Prince had never seen such a tender side of Lao Qi, so he couldn't help being a little stunned.
After a while, several palace maids brought the added dishes one by one, filled the meal for the Fourth Highness, and then filed back. The Seventh Prince pointed to a few of the dishes and reminded, "Brother Huang, these dishes are from Youshu and I. The taste is very bland, I'm afraid you are not used to it."
"You use the same dish as this dog?" The Fourth Prince was startled again.
The seventh prince smiled without saying a word. Seeing that Youshu had twisted her little butt to a plate of boiled chicken, she immediately gave him a chicken leg. The chicken legs were too thick and he was worried that Shu would not be able to bite, so he used his teeth to tear the chicken into strips before feeding it to him. Unexpectedly, it was a bit late for dinner today. You Shu was so hungry that she immediately rushed up and rolled out the chicken that he had bitten into his mouth with the tip of his tender tongue. At the end, he licked the soup from his mouth clean.
Seeing one person and one petting mouth facing each other for food, Lao Qi, who was originally a serious cleanse, didn't dislike it at all, but opened his mouth to hold the puppy's tongue, and his eyes showed joy and tenderness. Surprised, he turned his eyes away, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Brother Huang, wouldn't it be unclean if you eat with it?" he reminded in a low voice.
"Youshu loves cleanliness very much." The seventh prince didn't care, he took Youshu into his arms, you fed me one bite at a time, and from time to time he lowered his head and kissed the tip of his nose and small mouth with a smile on his face.
The two main pets are too sticky, which makes the fourth prince extremely uncomfortable. He has never seen anyone who takes care of a dog so thoughtfully. It doesn't look like Lao Qi is raising pets, but he looks like he's raising a son! While thinking about Lao Qi's preferences, he was absent-mindedly eating, and he unknowingly used two bowls.
Over there, Shu Shu was full and was lying on his back on his master's lap, slapping his round belly with his small claws, asking to be rubbed. The seventh prince let out a low laugh, first wiped his oily mouth with a handkerchief, and then unfastened his bib, and then slowly began to massage.
Lao Qi is not good at doing things, and is usually very lonely, no wonder he has such a precious pet. The fourth prince finally determined the preference of the younger brother, and after the palace maid had put away the dishes, he gently clasped his palms and ordered the entourage who were waiting outside the palace to enter. The entourage brought several large boxes, all of which were precious medicinal materials, and another person came forward with a gold wire cage.
Hearing the sound, Youshu, who was about to fall asleep, immediately opened his eyes and looked, but saw a half-foot-long Shih Tzu in the cage. The hair was extremely smooth and shiny, and a small bun with red silk was tied on the top of the head. The appearance was very outstanding. . His heart tightened, he immediately turned his belly and got up, barking at the Shih Tzu. There can be no more puppies around the master, especially puppies that are cuter than yourself!
"Aren't you ashamed to compete with a dog?" The old ghost floated in from the window.
You Shu ignored him and continued to bark, and the hair on his body also exploded, causing the Shih Tzu to shrink into the corner in fright.
The fourth prince asked in confusion, "Brother Huang, what's the matter with Shu? Did the dog I brought smell wrong?" Except for fighting dogs, all the puppies in the cat dog workshop have been strictly trained, and it will never happen. The condition of biting or even biting each other.
He is jealous. The seventh prince was clear in his heart, but he pretended to be ignorant on his face. He smiled and said, "Don't worry about him, he is easy to make trouble when he is full. Brother Huang, your dog is very cute, what's your name?"
The fourth prince was delighted and explained while carrying the puppy out, "This Shih Tzu was brought back from the south by my trustee. The bloodline is very pure. The head of the cat and dog workshop has also checked and there is no disease. I heard that you like small dogs. Dog, I just wanted to send it here. By the way, the follower who trained it said that it is extremely smart, can understand human speech, and can count, or let it show you one? "
So miraculous? There was a sudden increase in Shu's sense of crisis, and he asked with his mind, "Old man, let's see if it has also been caught in the art of animal making."
"No, it's just an ordinary puppy. Having said that, you should be a hero of a generation with Ziwei Emperor Qi, how could you be reduced to such a level that you are not a dog or a dog? Strange."
You Shu couldn't tell him that his master was Emperor Ziwei, so he could only pretend that he didn't hear it. During the conversation between the two, the puppy had been placed on the table by the fourth prince, and there were several wooden signs in front of them with the corresponding numbers written on them. The fourth prince took out two numbers and asked, "Quickly tell the emperor, what is two plus two?"
The puppy sniffed the remaining wooden signs and quickly picked up one of them, which read "Four". The fourth prince was very proud, and asked how much three plus two equals, and he also got the correct answer. This kind of thing is rarely seen in the ancients, and it naturally feels miraculous, but you know that it is just a conditioned reflex after a long training.
However, the master seemed to be fascinated, he even wanted to hug the Shih Tzu, and praised him again and again. This time, You Shu really froze, a threatening snoring sound came from her throat, she jumped onto the table along the master's knee, and slapped his restless hand away. The seventh prince went to hug the Shih Tzu again, and was slapped away by his paw again. If he did it again and again, he was so angry that he grabbed the seventh prince's sleeve and tore it from side to side, and two balls of flames appeared from his black eyes.
The fourth prince finally came back to his senses and exclaimed, "Brother Huang, is there any jealousy?"
"It should be." The seventh prince smiled to his heart, but his face showed no sign of it. He wanted to reach out to hug the Shih Tzu, but You Shu bit his thumb, and all four fat and short claws climbed onto his arms. A stalker.
"Brother Huang, look, You Shu is so jealous that he doesn't allow me to hold other dogs. If I leave this Shih Tzu, I don't know what kind of anger he will be. He once saved my life, I can't do without him, so let's take this Shih Tzu imperial brother back and keep him." The Seventh Prince politely refused.
Only then did Youshu let go of his arm, stick out the tip of his tongue and lick the teeth marks on his thumb, his nose shrugged, and he made an aggrieved grunt.
The fourth prince had just felt that his Shih Tzu had a powerful aura, and when he looked at You Shu, whose expressions and movements were extremely human, he also understood that the two were simply worlds apart. Anyone who is treated by another little life as the whole world will inevitably be moved, let alone a person like Lao Qi who values love and righteousness. He didn't feel that it hurt his face, he smiled cheerfully, and then took the Shih Tzu and said goodbye.
After the crisis was over, You Shu Dian Dian'er ran to the pile of wooden signs left by the fourth prince, and kept slapping with her claws, also wanting to show her high IQ. Compared with a dog, he didn't feel ashamed at all, he just hoped that his master would love him more and value him more.
The Seventh Prince pressed his fist to his lips, trying to hold back his smile. The old ghost lying on the beam also joked, "I'm becoming more and more suspicious of your origin. To be honest, you haven't mastered the art of creating animals at all, you're just a dog, right? Look at your dog! "
Youshu ignored him, stuck out half of his tongue and barked at his master, but was picked up by the other party and kissed tightly, and said with a low smile, "Be good, you don't need to perform, I know you are one of the world's top performers. The smartest puppy. I was just teasing you, and I never thought about adopting a Shih Tzu. I have you enough, I don't need anyone."
Youshu's fluffy tail swayed wildly, and rubbed the bridge of the master's tall nose with her little deciduous teeth to express her joy.
The old ghost waited for the two main pets to be sticky enough, and then said calmly, "I came to tell you two news. First, the Queen Mother's brother Yasukuni has entered the palace, and they should be in the Buddhist hall now. Second, your master's antidote has been prepared, after taking it, rub his legs for him, just follow the method I taught you."
Youshu was overjoyed and said decisively, "You cast a spell, let my master sleep first, so I can take the opportunity to leave. You can keep the antidote for now and feed him when I come back. Go, go to Shuangxue Palace."
The old ghost agreed, and with a slight fingertip, the seventh prince fell asleep. Youshu slid along the corner of his robe to the ground, and asked the old ghost to cover him with a thick quilt. With the help of a blindfold, he successfully avoided the pedestrians and left the Guangling Palace.