Dressed as a petite in the palm of a paranoid official

Chapter 112 Competition ([-])

He Qingwan gritted her teeth, and asked another question about her illness. Chu Yunni calmly answered her in detail, whether it was the cause of the disease or the method of diagnosis and treatment.

Although the common people didn't understand, they still followed the doctors. If the doctors said yes, then it was good!

Hearing the voices of the common people, He Qingwan's face was livid, and she quickly turned her back to wink at those imperial physicians.But those old doctors were only focused on getting together to discuss the answers Chu Yunni had just given to those cases, and they didn't pay any attention to He Qingwan.

Eunuch De frowned, and subconsciously looked at Emperor Chu beside him. Seeing Emperor Chu's expression was cold, he hurriedly reminded him.

"The next competition, start."

Someone among the people shouted: "It's not yet said who won!"

Someone immediately interjected: "Need to say? Of course it's the Seventh Princess!"

He Qingwan was not convinced, "The altar only heard you say it, but everyone else thought you had won."

Chu Yunni mocked lightly: "Then I'll ask, and you can answer." Just after she finished saying this, Chu Yunni said again: "It's too boring for you to ask me to answer. How about this, why don't some adults ask you a question?" You and I both answer the question, so we can know who answered it if we compare it?"

If it wasn't for the questions just now, He Qingwan would have simply agreed.But throwing out these few questions not only did not embarrass Chu Yunni, but made her the focus of everyone.It's not that He Qingwan can't answer these questions, nor can she answer them well, but she clearly knows that her answers are definitely not as good as Chu Yunni's.

She dared not take the risk again.

"Next time."

Emperor Chu said coldly, already passed the first competition.

Several old doctors looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that the next two games are the most important, and this one will be left to Chu Yunni.After all, Chu Yunni is also a princess, representing the face of the royal family, losing all three games is ugly after all.

Besides, she answered really well!
"The ministers and others discussed, this match is the Seventh Princess' victory."

Hearing this, Baixin cheered instantly.

He Qingwan's face became even uglier.

Sensing the scorching gaze from the altar, Chu Yunni looked sideways and bumped into Mo Xun's dark eyes.

Her heart choked, she moved her lips, but she didn't say anything.Turn your eyes away and never look at him again.

Seeing her like this, Mo Xun let out a faint sigh.

The temper is really big.

On the altar, Mo Xun Zhuoji saw the eyes and movements of those people. Mo Xun said he would wait and see what happened, but Zhuoji couldn't wait any longer.

"Master? Why don't your subordinates go over and let you know?"

Mo Xun said coldly, "It's too early."

Zhuoji was in a hurry.They almost posted the word cheating, is it too early?

I wanted to say more, but my master's eyes were always on Chu Yunni, and he never left from the beginning to the end.

Zhuo Ji secretly sighed: Seventh Princess, look back at my silly master...

The second round is about seeing a doctor.

The two patients were randomly assigned by Emperor Chu.

There are two tables on the altar, both of which are the same handbags for pulse diagnosis.The same pen, ink, paper and inkstone are used to write prescriptions.In the end, the prescription was written and judged by those old doctors.

The person in front of Chu Yunni is a young man with a slightly fat body.And He Qingwan was a thin old man.

After the consultation, Chu Yunni's first step was to ask the doctor.The young man's face darkened as soon as he said a few words, and when he asked again, he turned his face and turned the table.

Chu Yunni said a few words of relief in a soft voice, and asked him to put his hand on the medical bag for pulse diagnosis.

On the other hand, He Qingwan skipped the consultation, and directly called for a pulse.But in a moment, he withdrew his hands with confidence, and wrote a prescription with a commission.

"As expected of the apprentice of the medical sage, he was cured so quickly."

"You don't understand this. The doctor looks and hears and asks. When the patient comes up, she directly feels the pulse. There is no such rule. All diseases need to be seen first, then asked, and finally the pulse can be diagnosed. Only after this together can a conclusion be drawn." The one was an old man with gray hair and beard, but his face was rosy, he was full of energy, and he spoke with full spirit, without any signs of oldness.

Some people are not convinced. "That's the apprentice of the Medical Saint! The Medical Saint!"

"Then what's the matter? The medical sage himself made the diagnosis in the same way! You just said that she is the medical sage's apprentice? Then Liu Chuchen never admitted it."

"how do you know?"

The old man snorted coldly, "How do you know?"

There was an argument under the altar, and there was a sudden chaos on the altar.

The young man became irritable for some reason, and flipped the consulting table over.His eyes were scarlet and his canthus were tearing apart, obviously in a state of madness.

Mo Xun's eyes were cold for a moment, and he only raised his hand lightly to make a gesture, and saw Zhuo Ji drew out his sharp sword and slashed at him.Emperor Chu, who was guarded by the imperial guards, shrank his eyes for a moment, and subconsciously moved back, but the next moment, Zhuo Ji's sword moved towards the young man.

The young man had never seen such a battle before, and he was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

"Stop!" Chu Yunni stood in front of the young man alone, Zhuo Ji withdrew his sword hastily, "Seventh Princess!"

"He's just sick!" Chu Yunni firmly guarded the young man behind her, "His yang qi is rebellious, so he is irritable and mad. He is just a sick man, not trying to assassinate him!"

Mo Ji subconsciously looked at Mo Xun, but Mo Xun still only looked at Chu Yunni.

He frowned, his face was cold and displeased.

If Zhuo Ji's sword had been withdrawn a little later, Chu Yunni's life would be on the line now, so what kind of competition is there?
At the height of the altar, Eunuch De beside the Emperor of Chu also had a cold face, "Bold and unreasonable! Today, the opportunity to treat your illness in front of the imperial court is due to the good deeds of your ancestors. Now you dare to assassinate the Holy Majesty?"

The young man was trembling with fright, his face was pale, and he muttered to himself without knowing what he was talking about.

"He's not!" Chu Yunni was busy explaining, but Eunuch De didn't listen at all, and only ordered the guards to tie up the young man.

"Who dares!"

After a scolding, Chu Yunni knelt down, "Father, people have Yangming, Taiyang and Shaoyang meridians. When the pulse is signaled, Yangming is obvious but the latter two are not. But this person's sun and Shaoyang pulses are very obvious, but Yangming But the meridians are hard to detect, this is the syndrome of yangjue!"

Eunuch Fu eased his tone, "Princess Seven, but she alarmed the Holy Majesty, she deserves to be punished for her crime!"

"Eunuch." Mo Xun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "But isn't the patient selected for today's competition the one chosen by Eunuch? If so, then it is impossible for Eunuch not to know what symptoms this person has. We should prepare our defenses early to prevent this person from going crazy."

"This..." Eunuch Fu choked, but it was hard to say anything else.

Everyone looked again, although Emperor Chu's face was ugly, he was not flustered from the beginning to the end, and the same was true of the imperial guards.Obviously, he had already said hello, but Eunuch Fu was just putting on a show.

The only person on the altar who was pale and flustered because of this matter was He Qingwan.

Because, these two patients were found by He Qingwan, and Emperor Chu seemed to assign them at will, but they were actually arranged by He Qingwan in private.

He Qingwan shot herself in the foot again.

(End of this chapter)