ancient female doctor

Chapter 227 The king agrees
With the horse-drawn carriage of Ping An Chariot and Horse Company, the speed of Qingzhu and his party increased again. It was not a problem to catch up with more than 100 miles a day.

So on the third day, between Shangjing and Yizhou, they met the first batch of vanguards of King Ning's army.

By this time, Liu Changsong and Qiu Peng could not help but burst into tears.

There was no other reason. In just a few days, they had already owed Qing Zhuxiao 3000 taels of silver.

As for repudiation?
Just kidding, they have written papers and signed documents, written in black and white, if they want to renege on the debt, it will be made public, not to mention their whole life, even their future descendants will have to be discriminated against.

Are they still shameless?

Unless they are expelled from the scholar class, then they can be shameless.But this consequence is much more serious than the discrimination against their descendants.

Because they have changed from being discriminated against by their children and grandchildren to being enslaved by their children and grandchildren.

Of course, this is not to say how clean the scholars of Da Ruichao are, it's just for the sake of a good reputation.What's going on behind the scenes, only God knows, Earth knows, and each of them knows for himself.

After meeting the former army, the vanguard of the former army directly sent a chariot to send Qingzhu and others to the back, but within half a day, Qingzhu stood in front of King Ning.

"You said that King Fu has three conditions?" In King Ning's tent, there were only him and Qingzhu at this time. Hearing Qingzhu's reply, King Ning frowned slightly, and then looked at Qingzhu and asked.

"Yes." Qingzhu nodded, looked at King Ning and replied: "Fu Wang said that if the prince can agree to his conditions, then he will stand still and even help the prince. If he does not agree to his conditions..."

"If you don't agree to his conditions, what will happen to him?" King Ning looked at Qingzhu and asked.

"Fu Wang didn't say it clearly, but judging from what he meant, it seems that if he doesn't agree to his conditions, then he will die..." Qing Zhu bowed her head slightly, and replied respectfully.

"Okay, tell me about his conditions." King Ning said, looking at Qingzhu.

"Yes." Qingzhu nodded, and said: "The first condition of King Fu is that I hope the prince can agree that after ascending the throne, he can save the life of the emperor, so that the emperor can be a rich and idle person."

"Well, before King Fu came to the feudal domain, the late emperor was still the prince, and he was often called to accompany him in the East Palace. Although the two of them were only cousins, their relationship was better than that of brothers. Lord Xiaohun was the only son of the late emperor, so he would have such a request. It's understandable, it's nothing, this king can agree." King Ning said, looked at Qingzhu again and said: "You are talking about the second condition."

"Yes." Qingzhu nodded again, and said: "The second condition of King Fu is that I hope that the prince can agree. After ascending the throne, another palace will be opened to raise all the concubines of the former emperor. And...and..."

When saying that there should be no disturbance to the late emperor's widow, Qingzhu began to stammer.After all, what she was facing was King Ning, who only needed to win the last city to be honored in the south. Some words that were too direct seemed inappropriate.

Seeing Qingzhu's hesitation, King Ning smiled, looked at Qingzhu and said: "His original words are that I want this king not to harass the late emperor's concubine? He also underestimates this king too much. I have used it... I am not interested in it at all, this king also agreed to this one. You can talk about the third one and listen to it."

"Yes, the lord is wise." Qing Zhu nodded, complimented a little, and then said with a strange expression on his face: "The third condition of King Fu is a bit strange, it is to ask the lord to return Fuzhou to the emperor and the emperor after he ascends the throne." In the hands of the imperial court, it doesn’t matter if he withdraws the feudal clan and returns to Beijing, or seals it to another place, in short, he doesn’t want to be the feudal prince of Fuzhou anymore.”

"Hehe, I originally thought that King Fu was sincerely surrendering, but it turned out that he was digging a hole and waiting for me to jump here..." King Ning sneered, snapped a command arrow, and clenched his hands more and more. The tighter it was, the sharp wooden thorn left after the broken arrow was pinched deeply into the palm of the hand by King Ning.

"My lord..." Qingzhu looked at King Ning and called out with some worry.

"I'm fine." King Ning shook his head, didn't look at the green bamboo, and gritted his teeth as if talking to himself: "Isn't it just withdrawing or changing the vassal, which will make everyone in the vassal king feel in danger? As long as the upper capital is taken down, I will Is the king still afraid that they will fail? This king really took over your pit today, but I want to see if the one buried in this pit is this king, or you, Yang Jinchun!"

As he said that, King Ning looked at the green bamboo, nodded heavily, and said, "Okay, I have accepted King Fu's conditions! You go out and let King Fu's envoy come in to see me."

"Yes." Qingzhu agreed, but stood still.

"What? Do you want me to say it a second time?" King Ning was already angry when he heard King Fu's conditions, but now he saw that the green bamboo didn't move, and his words and expression showed displeasure.

"My lord, your hand is injured." Qingzhu glanced at King Ning and replied cautiously.

Only then did King Ning feel a piercing pain coming from his palm, he let go of his fist, and his palm was bright red.

"This little injury is nothing, I will talk about it after I meet King Fu's envoy first." King Ning endured the pain and said lightly.

"Yes." Qingzhu said, took two steps towards King Ning, took out a porcelain bottle, and said in his mouth: "After ten breaths, the prince can sprinkle some medicine in this porcelain bottle on the wound." Putting down the porcelain bottle, Qingzhu again Added a sentence: "Regardless of whether the prince's palm is still bleeding or not, the prince should sprinkle this medicine powder."

Inside the porcelain bottle is Qingzhu's own Jinchuang medicine prepared with Sanqi as the main medicine, which not only stops bleeding and relieves pain, but also reduces inflammation and swelling.

The reason why King Ning was asked to use it after ten breaths was because Qingzhu was worried that there were some dirty things like bacteria and viruses on the wooden thorns, and the blood flowing out of the wound could actually bring these dirty things out of the wound.

As for the words that Qing Zhu specially added later, it was actually because he was worried that the muscles in the palm of Ning King would be too tense due to the pain, and the wood would penetrate deeper into the flesh, making it even more difficult to pick at that time.

If the wooden thorn cannot be picked out in the end, it can only be removed by cutting the skin of the palm.

Because, if you let the wooden thorn stay in your palm, I'm afraid that any weather changes in the future will not feel good to King Ning's palm.

King Ning glanced at the porcelain vase on the desk, restrained his displeasure, nodded, looked at Qingzhu and said, "Well, I know, go out and call Fu Wang's people in."

"Yes, Qingzhu resigns." Looking at King Ning's appearance, Qingzhu knew that he had listened to his own words, and was slightly relieved. After a reply, he bowed and retreated.

(End of this chapter)