Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 10 Xinyi's calculation?Protect the innocence of the king

Rainy days are the most relaxing.

Fu Jiuqu was reclining on the beauty couch in the Nuan Pavilion. In front of him was a low table of golden nanmu wood, a jug of fine wine, a game of chess pieces, several plates of pastries, and neatly folded snow-white handkerchiefs, spotless.

Opposite him sat an old man in Taoist robes, with one hand stroking his goatee and the other resting on Fu Jiuqu's veins wrist, his eyes slightly closed.

There was no sound in the house.

After a while, the old Taoist withdrew his hand and sighed.

Sun Huai added water to the side, and asked after seeing the situation: "Old Immortal, has my grandfather's condition improved?"

Zhou Daozi frowned.

"I remember the beggar's chicken that I ate last time. It tastes good."

Sun Huai: ...

Sun Huai glanced at his master's face, went out silently, asked someone to bring in a two-story mahogany food niche, and said with a smile:

"I have already prepared it for the old god. There are also fresh shrimp hooves, lamb tongue sticks, and fried white kidneys... Old god, you can try it."

Zhou Daozi didn't look at all those exquisite dishes, he just picked up the big chicken drumsticks.

"My old man loves chicken."

Although he is dressed in Taoist robes, he doesn't have the slightest sense of Taoism and immortality. It's okay to eat poorly, and he's not too particular. The goatee under his chin is covered with oil, and he looks like an old beggar at first glance.

Sun Huai handed over the white handkerchief.

"Old Immortal, slow down, don't choke..."

Zhou Daozi rolled his eyes and wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

"I'm not as particular as your master, awkward!"

Fu Jiuqu's eyes didn't move, he pushed aside the broken chess piece, picked up the handkerchief and wiped his hands carefully, Zhou Daozi pulled his face down at that slow movement.

"You have a stubborn illness and there is no medicine to cure it. You still don't care about it. Are you really not afraid of death?"

Sun Huai's face became tense when he heard this, but Fu Jiuqu just smiled, took the tea cup and blew on the water surface, quite lazily.

"Life and death, fate, what's the use of being afraid?"

"Bah!" Zhou Daozi was so angry that his beard trembled, and the crumbs from his mouth sprayed directly onto Sun Huai's face.

Zhou Daozi was still angry, "My old man has lived most of his life and still doesn't want to die. You are young, don't you want to live?"

Fu Jiuqu was silent, and suddenly said something.

"How many days do I have?"

Zhou Daozi's hand holding the chicken leg was stiff for a moment, and he glanced at his face, "Up to two years."

Fu Jiuqu nodded and closed his eyes leisurely.

"understood."

Zhou Daozi rubbed his fingers and glanced at him.

"This trip to Dongdu, I asked my old man to inquire about a folk prescription. It is said that there is a man from Dongdu who suffers from dizziness, shortness of breath, heavy limbs, and repeated severe pain in the brain. He took a big aconite, added A little salt, smashed into fine powder and powdered, often used after bathing, but it seldom breaks out..."

Sun Huai asked nervously, "Can this work?"

Zhou Daozi suddenly felt guilty.

Zhi Zhi hasn't seen improvement for so many years, how dare he guarantee it now?
"If I can't do it, no one in the world can do it. Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor..."

Here, who is the dead horse?

bang bang!A knock on the door interrupted Zhou Daozi's words.

Duan Sui's voice came from outside.

"Report to the county king, and the Kaifeng mansion urgently reports."

Fu Jiuqu: "Come in."

Duan Sui hurried in, his voice loud.

"Your Majesty, that little lady has caused trouble for you again."

He recounted what happened in Zhangjia Village today, and said:

"That little lady was going to the city to have a private meeting with Butcher Wang... Somehow she came to our county prince's mansion, and then she gave the prince the token of love for Butcher Wang... "

What is this talking about?

Sun Huaichao turned to Duan Sui fiercely, but Duan Sui didn't look sideways.

"Master Zeng said that now people have been invited into the Kaifeng mansion, and we are waiting for the county king to reply."

The word "please" is used mysteriously.

Fu Jiuqu lowered his eyes and drank tea slowly.

"What did you say?"

Duan Sui said: "My subordinates told Mr. Zeng that the county king and Miss Zhang are innocent, and they must not do anything about Li Xia in the melon field. The obscene clothes were returned to her long ago, and there will be no more ties to them from now on."

This……

Isn't this 300 taels of silver here?
Sun Huai put his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly.

Duan Sui still didn't realize that he had said something wrong, and declared his loyalty loudly.

"Don't worry, the king, the subordinates will swear to the death to protect the innocence of the king."

Fu Jiuqu's shoulders tensed slightly, and then he smiled.

"What did you say? Say it again."

Duan Sui raised his chin and said loudly: "This subordinate swears to the death to protect the innocence of the county king."

Fu Jiuqu stared at Duan Sui for a long time, and suddenly waved his hand casually, motioning him to turn around.

Duan Sui looked at him puzzled, and did as he was told.

Fu Jiuqu kicked his ass——

"Dog thing! Is the mouth in the crotch?"

Duan Sui staggered a few steps before standing still, and turned his head aggrieved.

"The king of the county? What did the subordinate say wrong?"

Fu Jiuqu's eyes were cold, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, as if he had never been angry.

"Go! Tell Zeng Qinda that I don't know Mrs. Zhang well. The case in Zhangjiacun depends entirely on Kaifeng Mansion."

"Take orders!" Duan Sui went out.

……

Fu Jiuqu and Zhou Daozi reopened the chess game.

In less than half an hour, Duan Sui came back again.

His hair and forehead were covered with sweat, and he ran very fast.

"The king, the king is in a terrible situation. Something happened to that little lady again..."

Fu Jiuqu looked at him coldly.

Sun Huai: "Guard Duan, if you have something to say, speak slowly, and don't disturb the county king and the old fairy."

Duan Sui took a steady breath and lowered his voice.

"The little lady Zhang said that she has Zhang Duyuhou's posthumous child in her stomach, please ask the county king to see her for Zhang Duyuhou's sake."

Posthumous child?
Fu Jiuqu's hand holding the black chess piece stopped in the air.

Xin Yi guessed right, even if Fu Jiuqu and Zhang Xun had a good relationship, it was impossible to know what was going on in his room...

"Hmph." Fu Jiuqu's chess piece slowly fell down.

"Tell her that Kaifeng Mansion will give her justice, and it is inconvenient for the Imperial City Secretary to intervene in this case."

Duan Sui nodded, and continued: "Master Zeng just asked me if our people saw Mrs. Xie picking pig ears last night..."

Fu Jiuqu lowered his eyes and smiled slightly.

"What did you say?"

Duan Sui's face was stern: "When our two scouts (spies) were conducting a secret investigation in Zhangjia Village, they saw Xiao Xie's picking pig ears with their own eyes, with the intention of planting and framing... As the servants of the Imperial City Department, how can we tolerate it?" Get this kind of filthy thing? This subordinate told Mr. Zeng that there is indeed such a thing, and I can testify."

Fu Jiuqu narrowed his eyes coldly, looked up at him, and sneered slightly.

"Can't see that you are so upright?"

Duan Sui held out his chest and raised his head, "It all depends on the cultivation of the county king."

Fu Jiuqu pressed his temples, and said in a low voice, "Cheng Cang."

Before the voice fell, Cheng Cang, the guard on the right, approached, looked at Duan Sui sympathetically, and saluted with cupped fists, "This subordinate is here."

Fu Jiuqu waved his hand lazily, "Pull this stupid thing down and chop it up."

Cheng Cang replied yes, grabbed Duan Sui's back with a dark face, and dragged Duan Sui out.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Duan Sui broke out in a cold sweat.

"No, no, county king... lord...what did this subordinate do wrong, isn't it right to eliminate violence and make peace...Subordinate, this subordinate remembered that there is also a letter written by Miss Zhang...Wait!! Cheng Cang you bastard, let go, I still have errands to finish."

Fu Jiuqu had a headache from his noise, "Bring it in."

Cheng Cang let go of Duan Sui with a smile, watched him flopping in front of Fu Jiuqu like a quail out of trouble, knelt down obediently, took out the letter in his arms and handed it over.

"Miss Zhang said that if the king of the county still refuses to help, or even blames him because of his subordinates' testimony, then he will give this letter to the king of the county..."

"Dog, whose slave are you?"

Fu Jiuqu kicked him bitterly, took the letter and opened it.

The small characters on silk show are written fairly neatly, although there are typos, they can be generally recognized.

"There is a rouge mole on the pubic bone three inches below the navel of the king of the county. The old Taoist said that he committed peach blossoms and misfortune, so he wore emerald green red dot jade finger rings to avoid disasters."

Fu Jiuqu gripped the letter paper tightly, and pressed his fingers tightly on the paper.

There is faintly visible vermilion in the emerald green jade...

Moles below the navel.

Suffering from a dark illness.

The secret of the jade finger.

She knows every secret...

Fu Jiuqu's face was ashen, his eyes gradually became scarlet, his fingers tightened more and more tightly, it seemed that his blood was floating and hard to suppress, his lips were red and his face was pale——

This is the sign before the county king fell ill.

"Prince of the county?" Seeing that Fu Jiuqu's expression was not right, Sun Huai exclaimed, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but Fu Jiuqu threw him away forcefully.

Slowly, he sat back on the soft chair with a cold smile on his lips.

"Cheng Cang, you go to Kaifeng Mansion."

　Fu Jiuqu: She knows all about the moles on her body, maybe she watched me take a shower...

　　Xin Yi: Not to mention you have moles on your body, I even know your height, weight, measurements, and measurements.

　　Fu Jiuqu (os): This little lady knows too much, should she kill her or not?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)