Feng Yuheng suddenly realized that the "master" mentioned by the two people was very likely Zhang Yuan. Xuan Tianming told her about the incident that Concubine Yuan Shu encouraged Emperor Tianwu to beat Zhang Yuan and be sent to the Sin Slave Session again. In short, it should be the day to be sent to the Sin Slave Session. Listening to the two, Zhang Yuan's injuries seemed a little bad.

She looked in the direction of Cunshan Palace, pressed down the anger that had left in Changning Palace in her heart, then turned around and ran to the eunuchs' courtyard where Zhang Yuan lived near Zhaohe Palace.

Forget it, I can't stop going all the time these days. Let's check Cunshan Palace tomorrow! If Zhang Yuan is really hurt to death, since she has heard of it, she can't ignore it. What's more, Zhang Yuan has been with Emperor Tianwu before, so she also wants to ask Zhang Yuan about Emperor Tianwu's situation with him.

On the west side of Zhaohe Hall is a place specially for the eunuchs who served in Zhaohe Hall. Zhang Yuan originally lived alone in the largest main room in the courtyard, and the decorations inside were all rewarded by Emperor Tianwu. Although it was just a eunuch house, the room was quite grand. Not to mention that there were some in Zhaohe Hall, he was almost half as luxurious as it was. But when Feng Yuheng arrived, he found that the hall was empty. She searched the whole room, but there was no sign of Zhang Yuan at all.

She thought about it and remembered that Xuan Tianming said that Emperor Tianwu had changed his eunuch to his side, and now Zhang Yuan was punished. I guess this room had changed.

So I hurried out of the house, walked around the yard again, and finally selected the woodshed.

The door of the woodshed was covered with a faint cover. When she walked in, she could hear a soft moan inside, which was very painful and faint. She heard it was Zhang Yuan's voice, and at the same time she could tell outside the door that there was no one else except Zhang Yuan. Then she pushed the door and turned her hand to close the door.

At this time, Zhang Yuan was lying on the pile of firewood, his hair was scattered and his face was half-buttoned, looking very embarrassed. Feng Yuheng did not deliberately hide the movement when he entered the door. The lying down heard the sound, and thought that the two apprentices who were asking for the imperial physician came back. He asked in a weak voice: "How is it? Is anyone willing to treat my injuries?" After asking, after waiting for a while, he saw that there was no movement, so he sighed and said: "I have said it long ago, it won't work. Now is not as good as before, just for the palace.

In this situation, the imperial physicians would not do anything against the emperor's will, not to mention that the concubine Yuan Shu and the eighth prince were staring at me. Who dared to show me the injury? You all replied, don't worry about me. If someone saw you come to see me, I would probably be beaten with the slap. Go, go, just pretend that there is no master as me, don't be implicated by me." He said so many words in one breath, a little tired, and lay on the pile of firewood and gasped.

Feng Yuheng shook his head helplessly, walked forward a few steps, sat down beside him, and said, "I know how to think about others, but I don't know what the palace will do if you hurt so much."

Zhang Yuan subconsciously replied: "Just roll up a mat and throw it into a grave, what else do we rootless people like? If we were to the past, the emperor would definitely be able to make a coffin with good wood for me, and find a beautiful place to bury it." He sniffed as he said, as if he was crying, "But no longer, the emperor doesn't want me anymore." After that, he buried his head in the firewood and started crying. He cried for a while, and suddenly seemed to have reacted. His head suddenly raised and touched the wound, which made him almost fainted. But he still struggled to turn his head and look at the person he was talking to. It didn't matter when he saw it, and he almost cried out.

Feng Yuheng said helplessly: "If you startle everyone, I will not be able to heal your injuries." She said as she tried to take off Zhang Yuan's pants. Zhang Yuan was so scared that he tried his best to hide, but his body hurt too much. This movement caused the wound to start bleeding again. "If you move again, I will leave." Feng Yuheng scared him, "Don't you want to die so unclearly, do you think the emperor is in a right state? Don't you want to help the emperor through the difficulties?"

When the little eunuch mentioned Emperor Tianwu, he became energetic and quickly said, "I want to help the emperor, but how can I help?" Zhang Yuan sobbed and cried again, but no longer refused Feng Yuheng's move to show him the injury.

Feng Yuheng successfully stripped Zhang Yuan's pants. Although he didn't think about killing people when he was hitting the thirty boards, it was because he was not well maintained. Not only was he driven out of his original house, he also threw it into the woodshed. Not only did he not mention the medicine, the woodshed was cold and cold, so how could it be beneficial to the development of the wound?

"Bite this in your mouth." She pulled out a roll of gauze from the space. "It must hurt, but you can't make a sound, do you know? At this time, there are eyeliners everywhere, and you will easily be discovered if you move too much."

Zhang Yuan nodded and bit the gauze honestly in his mouth. Then, Feng Yuheng took it out of the space, from disinfected alcohol to anesthetics to anti-inflammatory drugs to injury drugs, and neatly treated Zhang Yuan's wounds.

In addition to the initial pain when disinfecting, Feng Yuheng sprayed anesthetic directly on and soon lost the feeling of pain. She took the gauze out of the other party's mouth, and her hands kept moving, and asked Zhang Yuan while dealing with the wound: "When you were still waiting by your father, did you find something special? For example, what special things did Concubine Yuan Shu or the Eighth Prince eat for the father? Or did you do something special? Think about it carefully, don't rush to answer, you must think it clearly."

Zhang Yuan really thought about Feng Yuheng's problem, and this was not the first time he thought about it, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't think of anything strange. The only point is: "The emperor always had a headache. He had hurt once in Yuehan Palace. Later, one time, the slave mentioned the three words Yuehan Palace, and the emperor's head hurts again, and he looked dazed. When the slave said that the situation was like being possessed by evil spirits. Whether it was Yuehan Palace or Concubine Yun, it was like a thread that involved the emperor's nerves. It could not be mentioned. As long as it was mentioned, there would be a reaction immediately. But this reaction would disappear at the moment when Concubine Yuan Shu arrived... For example, if headaches were a disease, Concubine Yuan Shu was the best medicine for treatment. As long as she came, the emperor would be cured immediately."

Zhang Yuan's words reminded Feng Yuheng of what Concubine Yun said that day. She once again confirmed her grandfather's analysis. Emperor Tianwu was clearly obsessed with the witchcraft, and the person who used the witch was controlled on the other end!

"I understand." She said to Zhang Yuan, "I have treated your wounds. Now the anesthetic has not passed yet and I can't feel the pain. After more than anesthetics are too strong, it should hurt a little, but it will not be like before." She said while handing Zhang Yuan a small medicine box, "Take this, the big white pills are to reduce fever. If you have fever after the anesthetics, take two white pills. The red one is anti-inflammatory. Whether it is fever or not, you must take two of these anti-inflammatory drugs after six hours to prevent wound infection. And this smaller white pill is to relieve pain, it is really painful.

Just take one piece, don't eat too much, do you know?" After she said that, she handed him a box of ointments, "This is an external medicine. If you can't reach it yourself, you must find a reliable person to help you. By the way, the two people who went to the Imperial Hospital to help you seek an imperial physician were taken away by the Imperial Guard. I don't know if I can come back. Now I don't have a better way to save people in this palace. You try to find a way to protect yourself. No matter what, saving your life is the most important thing, and it doesn't matter to go to the Sin Slaves. Be patient. Your Highness and I will find a way to save your father outside. You will come in often in the palace. Be smarter and come to see you next time I enter the palace."

After she finished speaking, she didn't keep much, and asked Zhang Yuan to put away the medicine quickly, and then she quickly left with the night.

Zhang Yuan lay alone on the spot, watching Feng Yuheng walk away, and she couldn't help but shed tears again. He was actually not afraid of death, nor was he afraid of pain or suffering, but he felt very uncomfortable when he thought that he would not be able to serve Emperor Tianwu in the future. He entered the palace at the age of four, and when he entered the palace, he kept serving the emperor with his master. At that time, he was young and always made mistakes. The emperor would yell at him, but he never beat him once. Sometimes when his master beats him, the emperor would secretly give him a few candies on his back. Later, when his master was old, the Ninth Highness opened the mansion alone, and the master went out to take care of the Ninth Prince, and he was the only one left by Emperor Tianwu.

The little eunuch has been relying on Emperor Tianwu for life over the years. He watched the emperor from his prime to his twilight years, and watched him miss Concubine Yun day and night, and also made trouble with him. Sometimes the two even had disagreements and quarreled. Over time, they were no big or small, no master or servant. He dared to say anything in front of the emperor. The old emperor would raise his leg and kick him up when he was angry, but the kick was not heavy at all, and they were all just making fun of it. He ate the best among the servants in the palace and used the best. Emperor Tianwu thought of him for any good things and treated him as his own child.

Zhang Yuan felt very uncomfortable when he thought of this. He felt a little excited. If one day he knew who was harming the emperor like this, he would definitely fight with that person. Even if he died, he would have to peel off a layer of skin. A good emperor would be killed like this, and he felt really uncomfortable. Fortunately, there were King Yu and Princess Yu, and now all his hopes were placed on King Yu.

He stuffed the medicine in his hand into his sleeves, then lifted his pants, and felt warm in his heart. Princess Yu is really a living Bodhisattva, and His Royal Highness Ninth is really a good life!

When Feng Yuheng returned to the Imperial Palace, the sky was already dark. Xuan Tianming didn't sleep all night and sat at the desk waiting for her. Seeing her coming back, he quickly came forward and asked worriedly: "Why have you been there for so long? All night! What was found?"

Feng Yuheng rushed to the desk and drank half of Xuan Tianming's tea in one sip. Then he told all his experiences in the palace, including the sixth prince Xuan Tianfeng, the concubine Li was sending him a mourning, and she treated Zhang Yuan's injuries. When Zhang Yuan heard Zhang Yuan say that Emperor Tianwu had a headache when he mentioned Yuehan Palace.
Chapter completed!