Jia Zhen, Uncle of the Red House

　　When they arrived at Xiande Palace, Concubine Li Xian burst into tears while holding the eighth prince, "Emperor, concubine won't let you go, if you are going to die, our mother and son will die together!" The surrounding palace maids and eunuchs shivered and fell to their knees.If the eighth prince is gone, everyone can only go to the underworld to accompany him.

　　The emperor hurriedly asked Concubine Li Xian to let go of the eighth prince, "Love concubine, Duke Ning has a way to treat acne, don't be sad."

　　Concubine Li Xian was very pleasantly surprised. If the emperor hadn't been there, she would have knelt down immediately.

　　"Ning Guogong, if you cure my emperor, this palace will let the emperor reward you heavily!"

　　Jia Zhen smiled very reservedly and connotatively, "Please rest assured, madam, I will do my best!"

　　With that said, he grabbed the Eighth Prince's hand, rolled up his sleeves, and the bloodstains on his two fingernails were shocking. "How did this woman get scared to go?"

　　Then, he looked at the tongue coating solemnly again, asked about the situation, and rolled his eyelids, showing that he was very level.

　　Finally, under the expectation of the emperor and everyone, Jia Zhen took out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom, and was embarrassed to find that there was nothing to pick.

　　He still has a Yuanchun hairpin in his arms, does he dare to take it out?

　　Maybe the emperor didn't know either, but Jia Zhen didn't dare to gamble!

　　He had no choice but to shyly ask the little palace maid beside him for a small silver spoon.

　　Everyone held their breath, especially the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital, all stepped up, trying to see what elixir was inside.

Chapter [-] Jia Zhen, you dare to kill the king

　　Jia Zhen was very sincere and wanted to pretend to be a good doctor, but she was quickly ridiculed by the good-looking imperial doctors who were watching.

　　"Grandpa, you're doing this wrong!"

　　"Grandpa, which vein do you want to verify?"

　　"Grandpa, this tongue coating is fine!"

　　"Your Highness..."

　　"Shut up, Lao Tzu!" Jia Zhen was annoyed, pointing at them and scolding: "Is it your diagnosis and treatment, or me? You do what you want! I won't interfere!"

　　A white-haired imperial doctor twisted his beard and persuaded solemnly: "Master Guo, we are also thinking about the condition of the Eighth Prince. It seems that the method of your diagnosis, Master Guo, is wrong. , then one hundred deaths cannot be redeemed."

　　Jia Zhen sneered, "If I diagnose and treat alone, I will bear the responsibility alone. If your hospital wants to point fingers, in case there are three long and two shortcomings, the responsibility is entirely yours! How?"

　　As a result, some imperial doctors were worried about their own lives, and they all remembered that there seemed to be a similar remedy in a certain medical book, and they could find it and confirm it with the grandfather of the country!After a while, they all left.

　　Only the old man was left embarrassed to advance or retreat.The emperor was also annoyed, waved his hand, and then he retreated in embarrassment.

　　Finally clean.

　　The eighth prince is only seven years old this year, Jia Zhen squeezed his round arms and couldn't help laughing: "Your Highness, you should really exercise and strengthen your physique, so that germs will not beat you casually in the future."

　　The eighth prince asked solemnly: "Ning Guogong, is there anything to prepare for later? Will it hurt?" After speaking, his voice trembled.

　　Jia Zhen smiled and said, "I promise it will be very light. Generally speaking, it shouldn't hurt very much. If you are afraid, you can close your eyes."

　　The eighth prince relaxed a little, "Mother concubine said, you are the general of the court, so you can't speak well, right?" As he spoke, he stretched out a little finger.

　　Jia Zhen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and stretched out her little finger, hooking it and saying, "Pull the hook and hang it for a hundred years and it won't change."

　　The eighth prince immediately closed his eyes.

　　So, Jia Zhen, who had finished pretending to be compulsive, picked out a little bit from the porcelain vase, painted it on a little bit of his upper arm, and pressed it a few times.

　　Then, there is no then.Just instructed: "After two days, there will be some red spots, don't worry, this is normal. In another two days, maybe three or four days, it will be fine."

　　Jia Zhen also put away the porcelain bottle.

　　The emperor and Concubine Li Xian kept watching from behind.

　　Until Jia Zhen finished it, the emperor stared at Jia Zhen in disbelief: "You're finished now?" Don't you want to draw a talisman to give water and ask God to help you?Wouldn't this be too much of a joke?

　　Jia Zhen nodded seriously, "Actually, the minister used the method of fighting poison with poison. Strictly speaking, the inside of this porcelain bottle is also a kind of acne, but the toxicity is extremely low. After a person is infected, it will only be around the wound. There will be a circle of rash and pustules, and it will be cured after the scab is removed, and there will be no acne in the future."

　　The emperor and Concubine Li Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

　　"If Ju'er is safe, I will have my own reward!" Emperor Long Xin was delighted.

　　Concubine Li Xian also praised: "I only heard that the Ningguo Guild would lead troops to fight, and would also make money and do business, but I didn't expect that they are also proficient in the way of Qihuang?"

　　Jia Zhen smiled and said, "My lord is wrong. Actually, I just happen to know a little bit about everything, but I'm not proficient at all."

　　The emperor couldn't help but jokingly said: "I don't know where he got his belly, but it is very useful. Don't look at his modesty, he is actually trying to be lazy. If it hadn't been for Consort Xiande this time, he wouldn't have done it. I will remember that I have this craft!"

　　Jia Zhen smiled and said, "The emperor has a clear view of thousands of miles..."

　　The emperor smiled and said, "Ming Jian is a fart! If it wasn't for that little Dezi talking about it, I would have almost been deceived by you."

　　Jia Zhen hurriedly called Qu and said, "This is what the minister suddenly thought of. I don't know if it will be successful or not. If there is a mistake during trial and error, it's a big deal."

　　"Okay, I'm not a fool." The emperor called the eighth prince over, looked at his hands carefully, and turned to Xia Shouzhong: "Pull that bitch out and stick it to death."

　　Jia Zhen's words came to his lips and swallowed, not thinking about going against the emperor.

　　"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, how is Changxing?" The emperor was very concerned about her.

　　Jia Zhen smiled and said: "It is said that Princess Changxing has not developed a rash yet. But I think it should be fine. Concubine Xiande has recovered, and Xiaodezi and Baoqin are similar, so it can be seen that they are all benign. Well, there is no third possibility."

　　This is said to be very useful and very timely.At least it means that Jia Zhen didn't touch and rub Changxing's hand lightly.

　　The emperor then smiled, "I can see that Changxing trusts you very much. At that time, she didn't know you had this ability, so she went to see you regardless, which really surprised me."

　　Jia Zhen thought about it countless times, the emperor's words were very confusing, "If you go back to the emperor, it's because the minister has always been trustworthy."

　　Seeing his shameless look, the emperor laughed, "It's a pity that you have already married, otherwise..."

　　Otherwise, will you be called as a concubine?How can that work?How much joy is missing in life?

　　Fortunately, we have a family.

　　It seems that there is rarely such a relaxed chat between the ruler and the minister.But Jia Zhen didn't like the emperor's jokes very much, because he didn't know when a joke would turn into a tragedy, and he didn't even have time to regret it.

　　Moreover, Jia Zhen has followed the emperor here for such a long time. He didn't mention Yuanchun in a word, and he didn't seem to care at all, which even made Jia Zhen feel a little indifferent.

　　In the same way, Jia Zhen and Yuan Chun have been together for so long, and she has never heard her mention the emperor. If she is really favored, how can he be taken advantage of?Only what is originally empty can there be entry.

　　Jia Zhen didn't know the emperor's calculations, but he could be sure that the emperor really didn't like or dote on Yuanchun so much, and Yuanchun didn't even feel any warmth from the emperor.In fact, this is also normal. The emperor's three palaces and six courtyards, eighty-one royal maids, and tens of thousands of palace maids who can be replaced at any time, how could it be possible to cover everything?

　　Fortunately, fate!

　　This is Jia Zhen's luck, Yuanchun's life, Xinghua's life.

　　It is also the luck of Yuanchun, the life of Jia Zhen, and the life of Peach Blossom.

　　Jia Zhen smiled and said, "Your Majesty, don't make fun of the minister. The minister doesn't have that fate."

　　The emperor gave him a deep look, "I have something I want to tell you. The Inspectorate presented a brief, requesting to investigate Wang Ziteng and make up for the shortfall. I used Zhu's approval, excommunication, home raiding, and imprisonment."

　　Jia Zhen looked at the emperor in shock, and pretended to struggle for a long time before saying, "Chen...I urge the emperor to see that he has served respectfully in the past, and deal with it lightly!"

　　In fact, he had expected it early in his heart, and he even caused it by himself.Wang Ziteng couldn't use it for him, and he tried to step on two boats and sell them at a price, so he should have this reward.

　　After going through so many things, Jia Zhen's heart has also become dark and hardened. One set in front of the other and another set in the back, which is a required course for standing in the imperial court.

　　The emperor smiled, "I heard that you still call him uncle?"

　　Jia Zhen nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, at that time, I was yelling at Concubine Xiande, and they didn't promise it seriously."

　　The emperor gave him a seat, and then he said: "If so, then it is not?"

　　Jia Zhen said, "It really isn't."

　　It's just that Wang Ziteng is the uncle of Concubine Xiande, shouldn't he think about it?

　　In fact, he really wanted to ask a question, if Wang Ziteng was really his uncle, and seeing that the person he thought should have died was not dead, he was anxious to bring down his relatives, and finally found that he still had to rely on him, even if the emperor did not need to give It would be embarrassing to explain.

　　The emperor is now in such a situation.

　　The prince is cold, so how should he reward Jia Zhen?

　　At this moment, the eunuch in charge of Shicui Palace came to report that the eleventh prince suddenly fainted and was already unconscious.

　　The emperor immediately asked, "But you have acne?" He glanced at Jia Zhen, if he wasn't afraid.

　　But the eunuch in charge shook his head, "Your Majesty, I have already called the imperial doctor to look at it. It's not acne, I'm afraid it's..." He didn't dare to continue.

　　The emperor frowned, "Speak!"

　　The chief eunuch glanced at Jia Zhen.

　　Jia Zhen understood and immediately smiled: "Your Majesty, I still remember to go back to Fengzao Palace to change the princess's medicine."

　　After hesitating for half a second, the emperor stopped Jia Zhen and did not let him go. After all, he was also a famous doctor now.

　　"What is it, tell me!"

　　Then the chief eunuch replied: "The imperial doctor said it should be poisoned!"

　　"Poison?" Who is so cruel and bold to poison the prince at this time?Jia Zhen only felt that the palace was becoming more and more like a play.

　　The emperor was trembling with anger, and suddenly had a headache and palpitations. He covered his chest with his hands, almost unable to stand still.

　　Jia Zhen stepped forward to support the emperor, "Your Majesty?"

　　The emperor grabbed Jia Zhen's hand tightly, and it took a while to calm down, "I have nothing to do, and I will go to Shicui Palace to see."

　　The emperor is a little abnormal today!

　　Jia Zhen looked at him silently, at his age, with such a pampered status, he should have some diseases that the elderly usually get.Not too surprising.

　　Helping him onto the dragon chariot, Jia Zhen could see that one of his hands was trembling non-stop.

　　Possibly very angry, the situation is very bad.

　　If the emperor really died like this, what would Jia Zhen do?

　　He followed Long Nian and began to diverge, and when he entered the Shicui Palace, he realized that if the emperor died today, there would be no benefit to Jia Zhen, only worse, not the worst.

　　The Shicui Palace was already full of imperial doctors, including the white beard who used to sell the old man to Jia Zhen's face. Later, Jia Zhen learned that he was the head of the Imperial Hospital, a serious Xinglin family.

　　Jia Zhen consciously did not go in to disturb.The prince's poisoning will kill people in minutes, and the farther away, the better.

　　Jia Zhen strolled in the palace, and I have to say that the scale of Shicui Palace is much larger than that of Fengzao Palace. It is no exaggeration to describe it with splendor and splendor. This is the royal style!The Fengzao Palace in Yuanchun is not a place to live. If Jia Zhen spent money to renovate it, it would not even be a side hall compared to this place.

　　Without looking at the people who came in and out, they knew how favored Concubine Wang Shu was.

　　While visiting, Jia Zhen sighed, Yuanchun is really not an eye-catching and hurting child. I don't know how she came here so many years.

　　Suddenly, there was a commotion in the palace, like a blasted lake, and a wave of palace maids and eunuchs panicked and feared, and so on.