Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 1202
Prince Li Hong's hostility towards Lu Jia Yiduo was direct and brutal, without any pretense.

Lu Jiayi's heart trembled slightly, he looked into Li Hong's eyes, and found that his eyes were full of hatred and anger.

It was the look of an enemy.

Lu Jiayi was very confused, today was his first meeting with Li Hong, he didn't know when he offended Li Hong.

Your father trusts me so much, why do you hate me so much?

As for the gold and jade mentioned by Li Hong, Lu Jiayi felt a little guilty.

The elixir of life is a high-end product, and it is only natural to use some expensive things. Even if it is not used as medicine, don't alchemists need mental damage fees?
Returning blood and returning blue also requires money to buy medicine.

But this reason was really hard to say in front of Li Hong, Lu Jiayi had been an official for a few days, and he knew seven or eight points of the official rules of the Tang Dynasty.

In this class-heavy environment, if the prince scolds you, you will suffer, if the prince beats you, you will pout, and if you dare to refute the prince, you will commit a crime against the superior, and the consequences will be very serious.

Lu Jiayi could put on an air of superiority in front of others, but he didn't dare in front of Li Hong. The prince was already full of hatred for him, and his desire to survive told him that it was best not to contradict the prince at this time.

"Your Highness is serious. There are indeed gold, pearls and jade, but they are all given by His Majesty. I can only accept them ashamed. Those are all external things, so of course they cannot be used as medicine." Lu Jiayi explained with a smile.

Li Hong said indifferently: "You came to my Tang Dynasty from a long distance, is it for an official or for money? If you want it, I can give it to you."

Lu Jiayi paid a salute to Li Hong: "I don't ask for officials or money, but I only want the emperor to live long and bring good fortune to the people. I have accumulated merits and virtues, and I am worthy of the Buddha."

Li Hong smiled: "The words are beautiful, Lu Jiayi, you are a character."

Lu Jiayi's heart tightened, of course he would not think that this sentence was a compliment to him, in fact, he could hear the killing intent from Li Hong's words.

I don't know why Li Hong has such deep hostility towards him, but Lu Jiayi knows that it is not appropriate to continue chatting with Li Hong. The noble and important people are often moody, and if the chat is not speculative later, it will arouse Li Hong's murderous intent , It is really possible to drag him down and behead him.

"Your Highness, I have come here to treat His Highness under the order of the Son of Heaven. Please also extend your hand."

Li Hong smiled strangely at him: "You want to diagnose a disease for me? Can you feel the pulse? Do you know the pathology of the pulse? Do you know how to prescribe medicine to overcome the adverse reaction?"

Lu Jiayi said without changing his face: "I understand what I should understand, but I need to take His Highness's pulse first. If I don't know His Highness's pulse, I dare not prescribe a prescription."

Li Hong stared into his eyes for a long time, then slowly stretched out his wrist.

After Lu Jiayi pleaded guilty, he put his three fingers together and half closed his eyes to check Li Hong's pulse.

Li Hong was still staring at his face, with a mocking look in his eyes.

After a long while, Lu Jiayi asked Li Hong to switch hands to continue taking the pulse, then looked at his tongue coating, carefully looked at Li Hong's complexion and pupils, and finally asked about Li Hong's diet and various symptoms.

I have to admit that this set of consultation process is very professional, Li Hong can't find any faults, and Lu Jiayiduo's technique has no problems, even more meticulous than the imperial physician.

After feeling the pulse, Lu Jiayi said slowly: "Your Highness is born weak, with extremely weak Qi and blood, severe damage to the spleen and stomach, and signs of overwork. I have no choice but to say bluntly that Your Highness is terminally ill, and there are no medicines to cure it."

A strange color flashed in Li Hong's eyes. The imperial physician had also said these words. Similarly, Li Hong could not find any faults.

It's no wonder that this person is trusted by the emperor, if he is a liar, he is indeed a bit of a Taoist.

If Li Hong didn't believe in Li Qinzai very much, he probably already believed in Lu Jiayi at this time.

"You once said that it can cure my illness. Now that the pathology is known, how do you plan to prescribe it?" Li Hong smiled lightly.

Lu Jiayi bowed more and said: "The medicine stone is difficult to cure, but there may be vitality in refining the elixir. I am from Tianzhu, and the elixir used is also the prescription of Tianzhu. I don't know if your highness is willing to wait for a few days. The elixir is refined and presented in front of His Royal Highness."

Li Hong smiled coldly, noncommittal.

However, Lu Jiayiduo smiled slightly, and said confidently: "Before the elixir is refined, I can prescribe a prescription to temporarily protect His Highness' condition from getting worse, which is what you often say 'delay for a while', I wonder what your Highness thinks? "

Li Hong nodded: "Okay, come here, get a pen and paper."

The palace man brought the pen and paper, but Lu Jiayi was not too polite, so he picked up the pen and wrote down the poem.

Lu Jiayi was originally from Tianzhu, but he also had a good understanding of the culture of the Central Plains. He could not only speak Guanzhong dialect, but also write Chinese characters.

After a long while, Lu Jiayi finished writing the prescription, and then handed it to the palace man with both hands, but Li Hong waved his hand, and the palace man hurriedly delivered the prescription.

After carefully looking at the medicinal materials in the prescription, the astonishment in Li Hong's eyes grew stronger.

The dozen or so herbs on the prescription are very familiar, and they are the medicines he often takes these days.

Seeing the names of these familiar medicinal materials, Li Hong even began to wonder if this guy was a liar. Apart from other things, it seemed that he was really a little bit awkward in terms of diagnosis and prescription, at least not inferior to the imperial physicians around him.

After Lu Jiayi told the palace servants how to decoct the medicine, he bid farewell to Li Hong.

Until Lu Jiayi left the East Palace, Li Hong stared at the prescription in his hand and pondered for a long time, then suddenly said: "The Xuan Tai Medical Office ordered Qin Minghe to come to the East Palace, hurry up."

Half an hour later, the Imperial Medical Office ordered Qin Minghe to rush to the East Palace.

The Order of the Imperial Medical Office is an official position, as the name suggests, Qin Minghe is the head of the Imperial Medical Office, a proper medical authority.

When Li Zhi fainted due to vertigo, it was Li Qinzai and Qin Minghe who cooperated with each other and saved Li Zhi's life by bleeding from the tips of his ears.

Qin Minghe was an old man in his seventies, when Li Hong issued an order, the old man nearly broke his leg, and after entering the dormitory to meet Li Hong, he was still panting heavily, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

Li Hong didn't talk nonsense, and handed the prescription to Qin Minghe.

"Please ask Imperial Physician Qin to help me see if this prescription is good for my illness?"

Qin Minghe took Fang Zi and looked at it carefully twice, frowning gradually.

"Your Highness, this prescription is quite stable. It is almost the same as the prescription prescribed by the imperial physicians of the Imperial Medical Office after consultation, except that there are two more herbs in it. However, I haven't noticed the clue for a while because of these two herbs. It is a warming and nourishing medicine, and it may also be the finishing touch."

"What is the truth, I need to go back to the Imperial Medical Office and consult with my colleagues before I can give His Highness a clear answer."

Li Hong also frowned and said, "That is to say, this prescription should generally be symptomatic?"

Qin Minghe hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, it's mostly symptomatic."

Li Hong's expression suddenly turned ugly.

"The way is not shallow, I wonder if he is a liar after all... If he is really a liar, it may not be easy to get rid of this person." Li Hong murmured.

No mention of Li Qinzai's remonstrance, nor of Lu Jiayiduo's prescription for Li Hong.

Li Hong is the prince, and the prince of the Tang Dynasty has his own opinions. If he thinks it is wrong, it must be wrong.

Among other things, the "elixir of life" has already made Li Hong feel deeply disgusted and disgusted.

He is different from Li Zhi, he doesn't believe in longevity, anyone who uses the pretense of "longevity" is a traitor who will bring disaster to the country in his eyes.

As his mood became more and more agitated, Li Hong's face turned a little pale, and at the same time he coughed violently.

Qin Minghe was terrified, and hurried forward to pat his back and check his pulse.

Li Hong waved his hands while coughing, and said intermittently: "Bring a pen and paper, I want to write a memorial."

(End of this chapter)