The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 45 Critically ill
Doctor Zhang was very anxious, so he took the pulse for Mrs. Luo, and said that the old lady was too old, and she fainted because of the rush of urgency. The imperial doctor still gave some advice, after all, the old lady is old, it is best not to be stimulated too much, otherwise, it is very easy to cause a stroke.

"Thank you, Mr. Yuanzheng, for saving my grandmother's life. Everyone in the Xiangfu is very grateful. When Mr. Father comes back, Qingxuan will definitely report the truth to his father." Luo Qingxuan said, and made a big gift to Mrs. Zhang, and then Said: "It's just, Lord Yuanzheng, I don't know how my elder sister is doing?"

"It turns out that this is the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Doctor Zhang put away the silver needle, stroked his green beard, and then said: "The old lady's condition is not serious, as long as you take care of it, but, Mrs. Miss's situation is..."

"Hey, Missy has severe stagnation in her body. She was infected with the wind and cold and has not recovered. Now she is seriously injured and her condition is threatening. Although the old man has performed acupuncture for Missy to relieve the stagnation, it will not be effective in a short while. Moreover, the eldest lady has a high fever now, if the high fever can subside within three days, she can save her life, if the high fever doesn't subside, even the old man will be hopeless!"

"How could this happen, how could this happen... Didn't the government doctor say that as long as Master Yuanzheng takes action, the lady will recover, how could it be, how could it be impossible to recover, how is this possible, is it so possible... ..."

Hong Jin collapsed on the ground, two lines of tears rolled down her red and swollen eyes, and she kept muttering in her mouth: "Impossible, impossible, there is no way that something will happen to Miss, Miss, she So kind, how could God treat her like this? The young master has just been born, how can Miss be willing to abandon her, leave Auntie, Miss, she will be fine..."

She knelt and crawled all the way in front of Imperial Physician Zhang, tugged at the hem of the imperial physician's clothes, weeping, and begged bitterly: "Master Yuanzheng, Lord Yuanzheng, Hongjin begs you, please help my lady, Hongjin begs You are gone, as long as you can cure my young lady, I will serve you as an ox and a horse in the next life, and tie a grass ring to repay your great kindness. I beg you, I beg you..."

"Yes, Lord Yuanzheng, as long as you can save Miss, Tangyuan is willing to work for you. No, even if it is going to the mountain of swords or the sea of ​​fire, Tangyuan will definitely go. Please save my lady. ?”

"Hongjin glutinous rice balls, don't be disrespectful to the principal." Luo Qingxuan frowned slightly, looked at the two of Hongjin, scolded, and looked at Imperial Physician Zhang apologetically with his hands clasped in fists, and said: "These two The maidservant has always had a very deep relationship with the elder sister, and she was sad for a while, and it was difficult to control herself, if there is any impoliteness, please forgive me."

"It's okay, I understand that it's my lady's good fortune to have such a loyal servant." Doctor Zhang waved his hand at the apologetic young man, signaling that he didn't care: "It's just that it's just that I don't want to rescue you if it's not for me. , I have no way to return to heaven, everything is God's will!"

Zhang Ming shook his head with regret.

The hand that Hong Jin was holding was finally released weakly, and she looked back at the person lying on the bed with a face as pale as snow, sobbing and shedding tears...

A look of sadness appeared on the young man's face at the right time. He looked at the wet gown of the imperial physician, and forced a smile, "My lord's clothes are completely wet. This junior has ordered someone to prepare clean clothes, and please ask the master to move over and change."

"Then there will be Young Master Lao." Not to mention, his clothes were completely wet, and he was really uncomfortable.

"Master Yuanzheng is polite, come here, take Master Yuanzheng to change clothes."

"Yes. Your Excellency, please."

The young man next to him immediately stepped forward to lead the way. Doctor Zhang took a few steps, but turned back to look at Hong Jin who had collapsed on the ground, and said, "You guys take good care of your lady, and use cold water to apply cold compresses to your lady." , the medicine is also fed to your young lady, if, if it happens, her high fever will subside, you can come to my mansion again, I will definitely come again to treat the eldest lady."

Although, he didn't think that that eventuality would really happen, but he still couldn't help but say something.

Sighing faintly in his heart, after Doctor Zhang finished speaking, he followed the boy who led the way and walked out, shaking his head while walking. He was used to such things in the deep mansion of a wealthy family, so although he sighed, his heart But not much feeling.

Everyone has his own destiny, he is an imperial doctor, although he is well versed in the art of Xinglin, he is not a god after all, let alone capable, he can change his fate against the sky!

Now, what he should be more worried about is how to report to His Royal Highness Li Wang.

……

A corner of the courtyard on the west side of Ningxinyuan, the clean room, was surrounded by dozens of guards in the rain.

In the courtyard, more than a dozen Gong barrels were carried out. Several guards covered their noses with one hand, and put their hands into the barrels, constantly searching for them. The guard chief Zuo Ming was standing beside them, urging directing.

The rows of buckets were filled with silky yellow and black things, which made people extremely disgusted. If they were constantly stirred, the stench would spread far and wide.

Nangong Jingli and Liu Suifeng stood on the long corridor ten meters away, they covered their mouths and noses with thick silk scarves in their hands, they could still smell the faint, unbearable smell.

"This Prime Minister's Mansion is really lively today." Liu Suifeng squinted his peach blossom eyes slightly, because he covered his mouth and nose, his voice sounded a little muffled, and the sound of raindrops dripping on the eaves made it a little audible Not very clear.

Nangong Jingli glanced at him, and frowned slightly: "It's lively, do you really enjoy watching it?"

Liu Suifeng nodded his head, he was quite cheerful.

Can this rare picture make people happy?

It is estimated that at this time, only Mr. Liu dared to touch the prince's head, Chang Yuan and Chang Feng, the two guards in green clothes behind Nangong Jingli, covered their mouths and noses, thinking with twitching eyes.

The rain fell densely from the sky, and the rain from the eaves was like a stream, flowing down. The whole sky was gray, like a layer of mist, reflecting the pavilions in the distance.

If there were no soldiers, barrels, or stench, this scene would be worth admiring, as ethereal as a misty ink painting.

It's a pity, that beautiful picture scroll was ruined by those Gong barrels.

"My lord." Luo Bingshu rushed over all the way, because he didn't hold an umbrella, his clothes and robes were already wet, and his blue hair and beard were also slightly messy.

When the breeze blew, bringing coolness, it penetrated Pupu's spring shirt and soaked inside, making him shiver unconsciously.

Nangong Jingli glanced at him, but said nothing, but Liu Suifeng cupped his hands at Luo Bingshu and saluted him. Luo Bingshu nodded, twitched his lips, stood aside, and waited with the two of them.

On weekdays, Mr. Youxiang, who is pampered and respected, has never been so embarrassing.

If Xian'er hadn't messed around and lost his token, why would he have thrown his old face in front of King Li, and how could the old lady have fainted from anger.

And Luo Wuyou, that girl, if she hadn't insisted on looking for death and life, forcing her to die, she would not be allowed to search the court, and the whole house would know about the trouble, even King Li would know that Xiangfu had lost the imperial token.

How could things after this happen...

"Ah sneeze..."

Luo Bingshu sneezed, which attracted Nangong Jingli's sideways glance: "Master Xiang, you should go back and change your clothes before coming here, otherwise, if you hurt your body, how will you relieve your father's worries at that time?"

"..."

Luo Bingshu was about to answer, but at this moment, Zuo Ming, the head of the bodyguard, came over. The eyes of Nangong Jingli and the others were attracted to him, and Luo Bingshu closed his eyes in embarrassment. mouthed.

His eyes became darker and darker.

"How about it, have you found the token of the princess? After touching the stool for so long, it's not like you didn't find anything, right?" It wasn't Nangong Jingli who asked first, and naturally it wasn't Luo Bingshu either. , that teasing tone, other than Liu Suifeng, who else can say it.

Zuo Ming was swallowed hard by those words, but he didn't dare to refute in front of the two big Buddhas, he simply pretended he didn't hear it.

"Return to the lord, the twelve Gong barrels, my subordinates have sent people to search all over, but did not find the token, but, the subordinate found a piece of black cloth in the grass alley next to it, it should be used to wrap the token."

Zuo Ming respectfully presented the black cloth to Nangong Jingli.

The black cloth was soaked by the rain, and it was stained with a lot of sand. It was a little dirty, and there were binding marks on the four corners. Nangong Jingli took it over, looked at it carefully, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Really didn't find anything? It's strange. The little thief stole the token, so why did he throw the tassels into the barrel? Clean?" Liu Suifeng couldn't hide his surprise.

He didn't think about it, he just laughed jokingly, but it hit the mark, but, it shouldn't be, since the tassels are all found in the Gong bucket, the token should also be in the Gong bucket, right?
"Could it be that the little thief threw the token into the Gong barrels in other courtyards?" Liu Suifeng said speculatively: "Should I ask them to dig out all the Gong barrels in the entire Xiangfu, maybe , in one of the barrels?"

After Liu Suifeng finished speaking, all the guards in the courtyard twitched their mouths, and wailed in their hearts.

My God, this is killing people, they are bodyguards, or the princess's personal guards, that is, they are not the servants who sweep the house, and they are not the ones who specialize in pouring out Yexiang.

My lord, can we stop digging?

Especially the guards who had already taken out just now, several of them were so smoked that they rolled their eyes. They hadn't had time to clean their hands at this moment, and they felt that their whole body was stinky after being stuck to their bodies by such a disgusting thing. Smoked to death.

"If you have searched everything, is it still not there? Would you say, maybe, it was the boy who poured out Yexiang, who took away the gold medal and Yexiang?" Then, let someone track down Yexiang again, go Turn over the night incense barrel.

"Well, this is also very possible. The prime minister's mansion is so big and there are so many people. Yexiang must be poured out every day. Maybe that little thief threw the token into the clean bucket last night. , and then, was dragged away by Ye Xiang." Liu Suifeng nodded, as if he felt that what Nangong Jingli said made sense.

Is it possible?

He was just teasing him with a word, but he didn't expect this fellow to give him a serious answer.

"Master Xiang, what do you think?" Nangong Jingli turned to look at Luo Bingshu.

"My lord, the gold medal is made of gold. According to the old minister's opinion, if it was really stolen by a thief, he would definitely not throw it in the bucket." Luo Bingshu pondered for a moment and said, the gold medal is made of gold. It is worth a lot of money to dissolve a person, so no matter whether the person has ulterior motives or is purely greedy for money and steals, it is impossible to throw it away at will.

Unless that person is doing it for a prank.

No matter what, it is a good thing for the prime minister's mansion that the gold medal is not within the Gong bucket.

However, then the question also came, where did the gold medal go?
The look in Luo Bingshu's eyes changed, and he said: "I also ask the prince to give the old minister three days, and the old minister will definitely retrieve the gold medal given by the emperor."

"Three days?" Nangong Jingli said: "Okay, I will give Xiangye three days. If the gold medal cannot be retrieved after three days, I can only report the matter to my father."

"Thank you, my lord."

Three days, that is to say, if Prime Minister Luo retrieves the gold medal within three days, will Li hide this matter for him?
However, it is not easy to find it within three days.

Liu Suifeng patted his palm lightly with his jade fan, and Tao Hua looked at the rows of Gong barrels, with a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

Yes, the gold medal is not in the bucket, heh, where did it go?
(End of this chapter)