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Chapter 237 The Emperor’s Preference

Many people came to talk to Shen Zhuoyun under the influence of alcohol. Shen Zhuoyun accepted all comers and dealt with them easily. Those who wanted to inquire about information were turned away by him without leaving a trace. Those who wanted to build relationships and seek refuge were politely declined by him. After all, it was a banquet. When we got down, we talked a lot, and there was not a word of useful news.

The same goes for women. People who used to look down on Gu and laughed at her for being stupid now had to lower their heads and come to talk to her.

There is no way, she is not only the wife of a first-class protector of the country, but also the mother of the future grandson concubine. If we don't establish a good relationship now, how long will it take?

Shen Jia and Xiao Yichen followed the emperor to the Yanghe Hall. Fulu immediately dismissed all the palace people and guarded the door himself.

Shen Jia's eyes flashed, and then at the emperor's signal, he sat down obediently.

"Chen'er, Girl Shen, I granted you a marriage without your consent. Do you feel resentful towards me?" The emperor looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. The more he looked at her, the more he liked her. The more he looked at her, the happier he became. The corners of his lips curved slightly.

"Grandpa Huang, my grandson is very happy!" Xiao Yichen raised the corners of his lips, with a smile on his eyes and eyebrows.

"Back to the emperor, my daughter is also very happy!" Shen Jia had a good impression of the emperor and felt that he was not at all like the emperors described on TV and novels in his previous life, who were overbearing, authoritarian, sensitive and suspicious.

"Girl Shen, it's too outrageous to call you the emperor, call me grandpa!" the emperor said kindly.

Shen Jia blinked her big and lively eyes, followed her kindness, and called out sweetly: "Grandpa Huang!"

"Hey! Okay! Okay! Okay!" The emperor laughed loudly.

Xiao Yichen looked at them with a smile. Grandpa Huang and Jiajia were his most important people in the world. He was very happy that they got along well.

He looked at the girl beside him, with a soft light in her obsidian eyes, like looking at a water lily that had been guarded for thousands of years before blooming.

The emperor chatted with them for a few words and then began to yawn frequently.

"Grandpa Huang, please help me feel your pulse!" Shen Jia suggested.

"Okay!" the emperor responded, and personally took out the pulse pillow where the imperial doctor usually took the pulse, and placed his left hand on the pulse pillow.

Shen Jia placed three fingers on his pulse.

Just now in Wende Hall, the distance was a bit far, and it was not easy for a woman like her to stare directly at the emperor in the hall, so she couldn't see clearly.

The Palace of Yanghe was hung with palace lanterns, and the lights were so bright that she could observe the emperor's face up close.

The emperor's face looked rosy, but there was a very light gray around his nose and lips. She couldn't see it in the hall just now, and the black lines under his eyes were even more obvious.

The emperor's pulse was very messy, like a leaking pulse in a house but not a leaking pulse in a house. The pulse beat fast and slow, sometimes like a leaking roof.

Shen Jia's face was a little solemn, and he gave the emperor his right hand.

Xiao Yichen's heart skipped a beat, there would be nothing wrong with Grandpa Huang's health!

A dark glint flashed in the emperor's eyes. Looking at Shen Yatou's posture, something was really wrong with his body.

"Grandpa Huang, you have been poisoned for more than a year, and you were poisoned by a poison that is rare in the Western Regions. This poison will make people very tired and want to sleep at first. When the poison slowly attacks the internal organs, the body will become worse and worse. Well, all kinds of illnesses will follow..."

Shen Jia had seen this poison in the poison scripture of a hidden family in his previous life. The yellowed poison scripture only had a few pages, and all of them contained rare poisons.

At that time, she felt curious and looked through it. Seeing that the poison came from the Western Region, she felt curious and wrote down the symptoms. Xiao Yichen's eyes were a little panicked, and he grabbed Shen Jia's hand nervously: "Jiajia, what kind of poison did Grandpa Huang get? Why can't the imperial doctor ask for Ping'an's pulse?"

Shen Jia patted his hand reassuringly, "This is a strange poison from the Western Regions. Unless you are a doctor who is proficient in poisons, ordinary doctors cannot feel the pulse. Look at Grandpa Huang's eyes, are there a few black lines as thin as a hair? His lips?" Is there a very light gray ring around the nose?”

Xiao Yichen said: "Grandpa Huang, I'm offended." Then he observed carefully.

Xiao Yichen was a little annoyed: "I can see the black lines, but I really can't see the gray around the lips and nose."

"It's normal if you can't tell. This poison is made from several kinds of poisonous flowers that grow in the Western Regions. These kinds of poisonous flowers all grow in the nooks and crannies of some specific places. They are extremely difficult to find. They are mixed together to make it. The poison that comes out has a very faint fragrance. If you eat it, you will bleed to death as long as half the size of a grain of rice is eaten. "

"That means Grandpa Huang was not poisoned by eating anything?" Xiao Yichen asked.

Shen Jia nodded: "Absolutely not."

Detoxification was the most important thing at the moment, and the two of them did not continue talking. They wanted to find the person who had poisoned them and wait until the detoxification was completed.

The emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, his face calm, "Can this poison be cured?"

Shen Jia nodded slowly: "Okay, I'll give you the antidote after I've forced some of the poisonous blood out of your body."

She has magic medicine, as well as a pill made from exotic fruits and an antidote pill made from green cloud grass. It is a piece of cake for her to detoxify this poison.

"Okay, let's get started!" the emperor said decisively.

He still has to watch Chen'er get married and raise their children. He can't die yet.

Seeing that the emperor was so decisive, Shen Jia didn't hesitate and took out the acupuncture bag from her purse. Xiao Yichen took it and began to disinfect the silver needles.

When the emperor saw this, his eyes were full of smiles. Seeing the two of them getting along well, he felt sweeter than eating honey.

Shen Jia took the needle and pricked it at the emperor's thenar, Zhongfeng, Taichong, Yinling... points, then kneaded and inserted it again, leaving the needle for another two-quarters of an hour.

Shen Jia did not dare to look away from the emperor, so he ordered: "Achen, go and get the small plate."

"Okay." Xiao Yichen agreed and went to find a bowl.

Two quarters of an hour later, Shen Jia pricked the emperor's ten fingers with a needle, and then started squeezing out the poisonous blood from the thumb of his left hand.

Dark red poisonous blood with a faint fragrance flowed from the emperor's hand.

Xiao Yichen held a bowl to catch the poisonous blood.

Shen Jia was a little surprised that the poisonous blood was not black. Why isn’t it written in the Poison Sutra?
Shen Jia squeezed the poisonous blood with one finger, and the bowl contained more and more poisonous blood. Until all ten fingers were squeezed, Xiao Yichen had received a bowl full of poisonous blood that exuded a delicate fragrance.

The emperor's eyes darkened when he smelled the fragrance. He had smelled this fragrance on Zhaoming before. Could it be that Zhaoming was also poisoned back then?
After Shen Jia washed her hands, she took out a small porcelain bottle from her purse and poured out a green pill: "Grandpa Huang, this pill was made by my daughter-in-law using exotic flowers and herbs. It can cure hundreds of poisons."

The emperor took the pill, put it in his mouth and drank it without saying a word.

Seeing this, Shen Jia nodded with satisfaction. What could be more gratifying than the patient's absolute trust?