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Chapter 57 Liu's Calligraphy

"After the discussion of my colleagues, I have a dangerous side that may allow the Empress to overcome this difficulty. However, I cannot ensure that I have everything for this side." Wang Zikui knelt on the ground and reported the results they discussed.

"You are right, what good deed is this?" Li Shimin walked down from the bed, gently helped Wang Zikui up, and said, "Your dear, you can speak frankly!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wang Zikui stood up and replied, "I want to add an auxiliary medicine to the herbs used by the Queen - arsenic."

"Arsenic?!" Li Shimin frowned. He knew that these imperial doctors would not joke about the queen's life. They dared not, nor did they have the courage. But this arsenic is a huge poison, how can it be used to treat people? If there is a mistake, it will happen.

"No!" Li Chengqian jumped out of the bed and reacted fiercely. He shouted at Wang Zikui and his imperial physicians: "Doctor Wang! Arsenic? You can think of it! Do you want to poison your mother to death?!"

The prince's words made all the imperial physicians kneel down on the ground and crawl together and said, "I don't dare!"

For the imperial physicians, this prescription is too risky. It would be fine if it was put on ordinary people, but now the one who uses medicine is the queen, the mother of a country, how can they be treated carelessly? But then again, if it is not true, there is no other way, how could they take this risk? No one would be willing to use their own heads to bet.

Li Shimin didn't understand medicine, but he understood people. He has been very proficient in the way of controlling people for so many years.

So when Li Chengqian yelled at the imperial physicians, he did not stop them. Appropriately put some pressure on these imperial physicians, they would be more attentive.

After a while, seeing that the imperial physicians were almost scared, Li Shimin then spoke to Li Chengqian and said, "Crown Prince, the imperial physicians will definitely not murder the queen. Don't talk nonsense, just retreat aside!"

"Yes, Father." Li Chengqian lowered his head and responded, not daring to refute, and glared at the imperial physicians before returning to Empress Changsun.

"All my dear friends should get up." Li Shimin waved his hand and said, "The prince is too worried about the queen. He is inevitably a little unconsidered when speaking. Don't take it to heart."

"I don't dare!" The people who had just gotten up fell to the ground again. The prince was the future emperor. Even if they had the will, they didn't have the courage.

"Okay, Wang Zikui, you are the Imperial Physician Department Order. Let me tell me, how do you plan to treat the queen? How sure are you?" Li Shimin was anxious about the queen's illness, so he really answered the question.

Wang Zikui glanced at several colleagues around him and bent over to reply to Li Shimin: "Reply to the emperor's words, I am going to use ephedra, cinnamon twig, Pinellia crust, Asarum, dried ginger, Schisandra chinensis, almond, white paste, licorice, and a little arsenic, and boiled on low heat. Fry five bowls and three bowls, and take it to the Empress in batches. This medicine can nourish yin and strengthen yang, attack and treat cold evil energy, and achieve the effect of warming the lungs and dispelling cold, relieving phlegm, relieving cough and relieve asthma. However," Wang Zikui looked at Li Shimin carefully and said: "I am only 30% sure whether this strong medicine can work."

"Thirty percent?" Li Shimin's heart twitched suddenly. Is the imperial physicians only 30% sure if they dare to use such arsenic? Looking at Changsun, who had been unconscious on the bed, Li Shimin couldn't bear to wave to the imperial physicians and said, "As Wang Aiqing said, you guys, go and prepare."

30% is better than 10% of them.

"Slow!" Li Chengqian stood up again and called out the imperial physicians who were about to withdraw.

As soon as the back of Liu Yi's head was touched by the pillow, Liu Yi's quarrel was once again quarreled by Liu Yi's seldom.

This time, Liu Ertiao was holding a lantern in his hand.

A yellow underwear, a bright red robe, a bright head, and a fat smiling face. She is so cute and has a kind smile.

"Maitreya Buddha?" Seeing this strange-style lantern, Liu Yiu called out casually. How similar is this lantern to the statue of Maitreya Buddha in his previous life. But, is there already Maitreya Buddha at this time?

"Haha, I didn't expect that Brother Liu is also a Buddhist, and he could even speak out the title of this Buddha in one mouthful." An old but full of energy sounded outside the door. Then an old man in a shirt came out of the door and praised with a smile: "This Buddha was painted by a monk from the Western Regions and has not been circulated in the Middle Land. Brother Liu was able to recognize this Buddha, which shows his broad knowledge."

When Liu You saw that there were still customers coming, he secretly glanced at Liu Eryou. Why is this kid so uneasy? He didn't remind anyone in advance if he came. He hurriedly put on his clothes, turned over and got out of bed, saluted to the old man, "I have invited this father-in-law, I don't know what to call him?"

"Brother Liu is polite. He came to visit late at night, which disturbed Brother Liu's good dream. I hope to forgive me!" The old man politely said, "My husband, Sun Wenda."

Liu Ertiao also interrupted, "Brother, Mr. Gongsun will sell the old man who is selling my lanterns. He is here to see you."

"Gongsun Wenda? Gongsun Wuda's younger brother, a famous landlord in Sanyuan County?" Liu Yi-Yuan, who was originally secretly blaming the old man in the middle of the night, suddenly became energetic. He quickly bent down and bowed and said, "It turns out that it was Gong Wenda who is visiting. It's so lucky to meet. Gong Wenda should sit down."

The old man was not polite, so he found a chair in the house and sat down. He smiled and said to Liu Yi: "Brother Liu doesn't need to be very polite. Brother Liu and I are old acquaintances. Maybe I am more familiar with this Yang family than you! You don't have to be polite to me. If Brother Liu doesn't dislike me, just call me "Brother Liu."

"In this way, one of them will be worn out. Uncle Gongsun!" Seeing the old man so happy, Liu Yi walked up the pole and brought the relationship between them closer.

"Okay, okay, a virtuous nephew and two virtuous nephews, come and sit together." Gongsun Wenda greeted him so enthusiastically, as if he was the owner of this family.

After Liu Yi and his brothers sat down, the old man took out a roll of calligraphy and paintings from his arms and spread them out carefully on the table next to the chair.

Liu Yiu looked at it and it was exactly the one he wrote for Liu Eryi.

Gongsun Wenda pointed to the words on the calligraphy and painting and asked Liu Yi: "A nephew, is this couplet written by you?"

Liu Yiu said modestly: "It's just what my nephew wrote. His writing is simple and his words are rude, which makes Uncle Gongsun laugh."
Chapter completed!
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