Jia Zhen, Uncle of the Red House

　　Jia Zhen caught a little palace maid, "What's the matter?"

　　This little palace maid is so small that she can't see her breasts.Ahem, Jia Zhen's eyes are poisonous.

　　The little palace maid was frightened by Jia Zhen, and hurriedly covered her chest with her hands.

　　Jia Zhen shouted, "I ask you what's the matter, and I don't take off your clothes!"

　　Only then did the little palace maid see the jade belt of the python robe on Jia Zhen's body. Knowing that it was a minister of the imperial court, she said tremblingly.

　　But it was too noisy to hear clearly, so Jia Zhen had no choice but to put her ears close.

　　The palace maid shouted again, "His Royal Highness passed away, and the emperor fainted."

　　I heard it clearly.

　　Not only did Jia Zhen hear it clearly, but so did the others.

　　One of the eunuchs in charge came up with a slap, and the maid fell to the ground, coldly ordering the left and right servants, "Stick to death!"

　　Jia Zhen grabbed the eunuch's collar and said viciously: "Do you know who I am? I asked her to say it just now, you dare to stick it and try?"

　　The eunuch looked at Jia Zhen and asked uncertainly, "Are you Ning Guogong?"

　　Jia Zhen let go of him, "Go away!" She lifted her legs and entered the palace.

　　I saw a lady in the middle kneeling in front of the bed and crying, and there was a little man lying quietly on the bed, that was the poor Eleventh Prince.

　　On the other side, more than a dozen imperial physicians surrounded them, all panicked, sweat dripping from their foreheads.

　　Jia Zhen approached and heard that they were arguing fiercely. Some people said it was wind disease, some people said it was wind dizziness, and some people said it was a stroke.But more imperial physicians believe that strokes are all caused by internal injuries and have no external effects. Therefore, the use of Xiaoxuming Decoction to treat strokes is a fluke.

　　For a while, they didn't even understand the emperor's illness, let alone how to treat it.

　　Originally, the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital are the best in the world, but it is the emperor who treats the emperor. If he is cured, he will have no credit. Some experienced imperial physicians saw at a glance that the emperor was an emergency. If he did not diagnose and treat it in time, he might risk his life. After a while of confusion, Mr. Nan Guo, who was interspersed with a few nonsense, became even more confused.

　　A dozen of them just threw the emperor aside, and tacitly hid to the side, trying to stay as far away as possible.

　　There were only a few small eunuchs serving the emperor, anxiously urging the imperial doctors to find a way to save the emperor.

　　When Jia Zhen came to the emperor, the emperor was already in a coma. Judging from his state, it looked like a sudden high blood pressure.

　　Jia Zhen looked back at the red-faced doctors who were still arguing, and shouted, "What are you arguing about? The emperor is already like this, why don't you hurry up and rescue?"

　　The doctors were silent.

　　One whispered: "We don't agree..."

　　Jia Zhen said angrily: "When you all agree, I'm afraid the emperor will die! Bring the needle!"

　　The eunuch next to him was at a loss, and Jia Zhen kicked him to wake him up, "I delayed saving the emperor and killed your whole family!"

　　The eunuch woke up from a dream and went to get the needle.

　　The imperial physicians looked at each other and hurriedly stopped, "Ning Guogong, do you know what kind of disease the emperor has? Treat it indiscriminately. If something goes wrong, can you afford it?"

　　Jia Zhen scolded: "It's a shame that you are still imperial physicians. Could it be that such a superficial hyperactivity of liver yang and high blood pressure can't understand?

　　The imperial doctor wanted to stop him, but Jia Zhen got impatient, stepped forward and grabbed his collar and threw it out.

　　"Go away! Who else is stopping me from saving the emperor?" Jia Zhen glared angrily, pointing at these imperial physicians.

　　The imperial physicians shook their heads and sighed one by one, then exited logically. Many people were quietly relieved.They helped the imperial doctor who was thrown out, and whispered, what "domineering", "killing the king", not that they died, but that the powerful officials did not let them cure, seeing that the country will not be the country!

　　Soon, the little eunuch brought an... embroidery needle!

　　Jia Zhen held it in her hands, stepped forward and rubbed the outer auricle of the emperor's ear, and then pinched the tip of the ear to make it bloody.

　　"Hidden!"

　　When Jia Zhen was about to stab her, a younger imperial doctor came over.

　　Jia Zhen didn't look at it, "One step closer, be careful that I will kill you!"

　　But the imperial doctor said, "Is the Duke of the country going to stab blood? There are special needles here for the lower official. The embroidery needle in your hand is probably not clean."

　　Jia Zhen saw that he was holding a small bag for acupuncture and moxibustion, and when he opened it, there were dozens of needles. "Don't get it yet?"

　　"Yes!" The imperial doctor immediately took one out and handed it to Jia Zhen.

　　Jia Zhen took it and stabbed it according to the tip of the ear.

　　Sure enough, Jia Zhen was caught off guard and splashed all over him.

　　When Jia Zhen saw this, she was relieved. He guessed right, it was indeed sudden high blood pressure.

　　This kind of disease is called violent death in the history books. The first moment is good, and the next moment is suddenly dead.

　　With confidence, Jia Zhen bleeds the emperor's other ear.Fortunately, this time I was prepared and did not splash on my clothes.

　　Soon, although the emperor hadn't woken up, his breathing became much calmer.

　　When the blood on the emperor's auricle stopped flowing, the emperor finally woke up.

　　As soon as he opened his eyes, he drank, "Pull Xia Shouzhong out and beat him to death!"

　　Jia Zhen is still holding a needle in her hand.

　　The emperor suddenly saw Jia Zhen, and also saw the blood on his body. He looked at the blood on his shoulders, and when he touched his ear, it was also blood, and said angrily, "Jia Zhen, you dare to kill the emperor?"

　　Jia Zhen hurriedly stood up, put away the needle and returned it to the imperial doctor, smiling: "It seems that the emperor is fine!"

Chapter two hundred and fortieth Changchun Palace knowledge record

　　It was only at this time that the emperor remembered that it was dark before his eyes just now, and he seemed to have passed out.

　　The little eunuch has already said exactly what happened just now.It highlights Jia Zhen's wisdom and decisiveness, and the delays of the imperial physicians.

　　The emperor immediately had a tendency to explode.

　　Jia Zhen quickly persuaded: "Your Majesty, you were so angry just now that your liver yang rose and your blood pressure soared. You should soothe your mind at this moment, and don't suddenly feel happy or sad, otherwise, you will be really in danger."

　　The emperor only felt that there was blood flowing again, knowing that what Jia Zhen said was not bad.

　　"Those wine bags and rice bags!"

　　Jia Zhen smiled and said, "Not all of them. At least one is willing to come and help."

　　The emperor glanced at the young imperial doctor and nodded, "I remember you!"

　　The young imperial physician was flattered.

　　Jia Zhen motioned to him, and he hurried forward to clean up the blood stains for the emperor, and cut the pulse for the emperor, until it was confirmed and confirmed, and then said: "The emperor's pulse is as usual, and it is no longer a problem."

　　The emperor glanced at Jia Zhen, "If I hadn't brought you with me on a whim today, I'm afraid I would have been a guest at this moment. Jia Zhen, did you save me?"

　　Jia Zhen smiled and said, "This minister is also at the right time! Dead horses are used as living horse doctors!"

　　The emperor frowned, "How did you speak?"

　　Jia Zhen still wants to talk.

　　The Concubine Wang Shu, who had been crying so much, came over with tears on her face, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, how are you? The concubine has lost the emperor, and I can't..." Without finishing a sentence, tears flowed down her face.

　　The emperor held her in his arms and comforted: "I'm fine! Concubine Shu, you have to take care of yourself. Our emperor... don't have to suffer, it's me who has no luck. I named him King Jing and asked him to be buried in the imperial mausoleum. , will be by our side in a hundred years."

　　Concubine Wang Shu was heartbroken like a knife. A mother who had just lost her son, with red eyes, cried, "Your Majesty, the emperor's death is wrong..." and fell into the Emperor's arms.

　　The emperor hugged her, widened his eyes in shock and shouted, "Concubine Shu, Concubine Shu?"

　　Concubine Wang Shu just didn't wake up.

　　The emperor shouted at Jia Zhen, "Jia Zhen, come and see Concubine Shu, what's wrong with her?"

　　Jia Zhen almost ran wild, I'm not a doctor!tell me what to do?

　　The emperor shouted again: "Jia Zhen! I asked you to come here, didn't you hear me?"

　　Just then Jia Zhen stepped forward and glanced at the imperial physician.

　　The doctor followed a few steps.

　　Jia Zhen first glanced at Concubine Wang Shu. Beauty is beautiful. The so-called increase of one point is too long, and the reduction of one point is too short; powder is too white, and Shi Zhu is too red.Eyebrows like green feathers, muscles like snow, needless to say.Just a little plump!Suddenly I remembered the Li Xianfei I had seen before, she seemed to be the same type!

　　It turns out that this is the reason why Yuanchun is not favored. She is thin and has small breasts. How can she be favored?

　　Cough!

　　Jia Zhen came to check the pulse, but as soon as she grabbed Concubine Ren Shu's hand, her mind drifted away.

　　When he came back to his senses, he opened her eyelids again, as if the pupils were still normal and he didn't roll his eyes.

　　He looked at the imperial doctor, who nodded quickly.

　　"Your Majesty, Niangniang just fainted from grief, rest for a while, and then everything will be fine."

　　"Okay, that's fine!" The emperor also breathed a sigh of relief.

　　He beat Concubine Shu horizontally and was about to pick her up.

　　It's just that, after all, his old man is so old, his energy is exhausted, he has just bled, and how can he hug Concubine Shu?

　　Jia Zhen looked at it and wanted to go up to help, but was embarrassed.

　　He kicked the little eunuch who was watching the play on the side, "The emperor has just recovered from a serious illness, how can he work so hard without helping him?"

　　So several eunuchs and maids took Concubine Shu from the emperor's hands and carefully carried her onto the phoenix bed.

　　On this side, Jia Zhen helped the ten-year-old, trembling emperor to the eleventh prince, the newly-appointed Prince Jing.

　　"Do you know who killed Prince Jing?"

　　The emperor looked sad, and gritted his teeth with hatred: "So it's the old dog Xia Shouzhong!"

　　It's him?Jia Zhen's first reaction was to disbelieve. When she saw him stop the emperor from entering the Fengzao Palace, she thought he was loyal!

　　Is it all fake?

　　The emperor went on to say: "This evil thing happened in the palace this time, and the princes were poisoned and killed one after another. He, the eunuch of the six palaces, can't be blamed!"

　　If you want to add sin, don't say the rest, just this sentence is enough.

　　The emperor considered himself wise and talented, and of course he knew that Xia Shouzhong would not be the mastermind behind the scenes. He killed him in order to quell the anger of the public, to block the mouths of Youyou, put the crime on his head first, and then wait for the murderer to jump out?

　　Jia Zhen deeply doubted that Xia Shouzhong had no reason to harm a prince. Even if he had the heart, he would put the blame on others, such as Dai Quan?