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Chapter 642 Qi Hui(1/2)

The sound of swords and swords hit outside, and screams came one after another. Zhao Qian was shocked and frightened, but his chin was taken off and he could only stare in his eyes, but he could do nothing.

The weak body gradually faded, like leaves falling before the end of autumn. Although they have not yet withered and yellow, they have no vitality.

Why did things turn out like this? It is obviously the best time and the best arrangement, it is clearly in control, it is clearly...he is the one who is in control.

Zhao Qian looked at the emperor on the dragon bed, and the surprise in his eyes was gradually replaced by fear. It turned out that this was a trap, and the person who set the trap was the person half lying on the dragon bed.

This man who brought him supreme glory and endless humiliation, his father!

The emperor was also looking at him, with no affection in his eyes, only contempt and hatred.

People say that children to their parents are either grace from their previous lives or hatred from their previous lives. In short, there are causes and effects.

"A Xiao, I don't want to see this person again."

The emperor's voice was cold, like an icicle hanging between the cliffs, and when it was broken, it would be broken without any nostalgia.

Chen Xiao had no expression on his face, he knew what the emperor was thinking.

The emperor did not want to kill his son, nor did he want the prince to kill his brother, so he was handed over to him by this hot potato.

"The royal family member Zhao Qing spyed over the throne, colluded with the Wuwei Dao demon to rebel, and cooperated with the crown prince to hold the crown prince, strangled the King Ning, and wanted to assassinate the emperor, and was punished for death."

Zhao Qian was stunned. Every word and every word that Chen Xiao said was like a sharp blade stabbing on him.

One knife after another, like a slash.

The emperor sighed and slowly closed his eyes: "A Xiao, I am poisoned. Haven't you learned medical skills? Show me, it's a big problem."

Chen Xiao agreed and a palm came to Zhao Qian's back neck, and Zhao Qian fell softly to the ground.

Chen Xiao walked to the bed, frowned and looked at the emperor's legs, and said, "You need to bleed."

The emperor was stunned: "Bleeding? You can think of it, a quack doctor!"

Chen Xiaomu had a cold face and said, "I'll call Dr. Jiang in."

Doctor Jiang had already loosened his ties, but he and another imperial physician were still sitting on the ground. There was no way, his legs were numb and he couldn't stand up.

The people Zhao Qian brought were nowhere to go, and several flying fish guards stood outside.

Chen Xiao knew them, and these people were secret guards who left the capital with him.

That day, he asked Ping An to send Hua Jingyao news about Fan Lianye. At the same time, he and Gong Qing, who came to pick him up, quietly returned to Beijing.

A dark-faced secret guard dressed as a cotton seller, while Gong Qing and Shen Xiao were frigid-faced stubborn men.

After entering the capital, ten of them disguised themselves as disguised and entered the palace. Two of them were thin and concise, dressed as nannies beside the third princess, mixed in the princess's ceremonial stole and entered the palace without any obstacles.

Gong Qing and Shen Xiao went in and out of the palace many times, and almost all the eunuchs and guards in the palace knew them.

In desperation, they had to hide in the water delivery truck and enter the palace before dawn.

After this, Gong Qing finally knew what links in the palace were lax in management. He and Shen Xiao hid in the water delivery truck. He had thought of more than a dozen ways to deal with it after being found, but it was useless. The guards just checked the signs, and waved their hands and put dozens of water delivery trucks in.

There is also this Ganqing Palace. When Chen Xiao followed Gong Qing in quietly, he clearly saw anger in Gong Qing's eyes.

As long as you have courage and intention, this palace is a sieve, and there are loopholes everywhere.

Not to mention the hospital.

Even the medicines given to the emperor dared to replace them.

If Medical Master Jiang had not had rich experience and found that the medicine was not smelling right and replaced it in time, the emperor would have really swollen into a big steamed bun as Zhao Qian planned.

Chen Xiao found Yizheng Jiang in the corner and pointed to the emperor's bedroom: "Go in."

Duke Yongguo has always been talking little, and Doctor Jiang has long been used to it.

Helplessly, his legs were not good, and he struggled several times but could not stand up.

The same was true for the imperial physician who came with him. The two of them were blushing. They were really not scared, but their legs were numb.

Chen Xiao had no expression on his face, and dragged the two of them to the emperor's dragon couch like a chicken.

Doctor Jiang finally met the emperor, the living emperor.

He was so excited that he burst into tears. If Zhao Qian succeeded in killing the king, he would definitely be silenced. If Zhao Qian wanted to cover up his evil deeds of killing his father and regicide, and even later destroyed the entire Imperial Hospital, the Jiang family has been a generation of imperial physicians. After this disaster, the Jiang family is probably going to destroy the family.

So, when I saw the emperor again, Doctor Jiang was so excited, and tears flowed out like I didn’t have money.

It's great, there's no need to die, and the Jiang family doesn't have to exterminate the family. He can live, and his wife and son can live.

The emperor was also very moved. He never knew that Doctor Jiang was so loyal and patriotic. It was a pity that he was just an imperial physician. I remember that there were a few very good male men in their Jiang family. It would be better to choose one or two of the best ones and go to the East Palace to study with the prince.

"Jiang Aiqing, what kind of spirit do you have to treat my leg disease?"

My Jiang Aiqing will definitely be a good prescription, but in short, I will not be like that stinky brat in Chen Xiao.

Bloodletting? Do you think I am a pig and sheep slaughtered alive?

Mule and horse doctors are just like this.

Doctor Jiang was wiping his tears and went to see the emperor's legs while crying. He reached out and touched it, saying, "This is poisoning and needs bloodletting."

The emperor's face changed color. A group of quack doctors, Dr. Jiang happened to be just a doctor. His son went to the Eastern Palace to study. Let's talk about his son's work.

Chen Xiao said: "It will be too late if you don't treat it."

The emperor also wanted to ask if Yue Li was in the capital, but it was too late for Chen Xiao to stop him. The emperor gritted his teeth and said to Chen Xiao: "Come and treat me."

This is also something that Jiang Yizheng doesn't trust.

Chen Xiao opened the medicine box that Dr. Jiang carried with him, took out a knife, put it on the nose and smelled it. He confirmed that there was no poison soaking, wiped it with strong wine, and cut it down with one knife.

In the Ganqing Palace, the emperor exclaimed, frightening the prince and the third prince who were coming quickly, almost fell down.

"Father..."

Although the emperor was poisoned, the amount of the poison was reduced in the middle and effectively controlled. Therefore, he was released from blood and drank the poison cleansing potion, and he was fine.

But Chen Xiao's wound was a little big. Doctor Jiang shook his head after seeing it. Duke Yong's medical skills were a little willful.

The emperor had been lying on the dragon bed for a few days. Although he had a knife wound on his foot, he still insisted on getting out of bed. With the help of his two sons, he went to the imperial study room.

When it was almost dawn, Gong Qing finally came back. The people Zhao Qian brought were dead and injured, and all the living were captured.

The emperor waved his hand and said, "Check, check everything in the palace carefully, and no one can be left."

At this time, an eunuch came in and whispered a few words in Shen Xiao's ear.

Chen Xiao bowed to the emperor: "Your Majesty, I want to go back and change my clothes."

The emperor snorted coldly: "Tell the truth."

Chen Xiao: "Fan Lianye led the twenty-three Wuweidao people to assassinate Princess Dingtao, and now they are all annihilated."

"No living left?" the emperor asked.

"The other party resisted and refused to surrender, so he could only shoot arrows to death."

The emperor waved his hand and said, "You go and have a look, alas, the eldest princess is afraid that she was frightened."

Chen Xiao said goodbye and was about to leave, but the emperor stopped him: "Take Hua San over there, how could he be his father? He doesn't care if his daughter was assassinated?"

Chen Xiao should be so quick to walk out of the imperial study room.

In the imperial study room, the prince asked: "Father, King Ning..."

The emperor said lightly: "Zhao Qing not only helped you, but also strangled King Ning."

Hearing this, the third prince in the lower head suddenly raised his head, looked at the emperor in disbelief, and then the prince. He immediately understood and lowered his head in shame.

He is too tender.

Originally, I wanted to ask my father for an errand to go to the six ministries to train. Now it seems that he should go to the military camp. He is so simple and intrigue politics is not suitable for him. It is better to ride a horse and shoot archery, which is his strength.

The next day, the news of the death of King Ning Zhao Qian was heard in the palace. King Ning was hanged and his entire body was left behind.

This time, the prince did not dare to neglect and called Luo Rongzhu to come and check it over and over again, confirming that the dead man was indeed Zhao Qian, not disguised as a disguise.

At this time, Chen Xiao was accompanying Hua Jingyao to endure the storm from his future mother-in-law.

Hua Jingyao killed people in the embroidery garden, killing twenty-three people at once.

When Princess Zhaoyang arrived after hearing the news, she saw the corpses neatly placed in the embroidery garden. Princess Zhaoyang fainted when she rolled her eyes.

After waking up, Princess Zhaoyang began to scold her daughter.

"If you kill so many people, how can you live in the garden in the future? You can't change the place? Also, you are using yourself to lure the enemy. What if they succeed and kill you?"

Hua Jingyao knelt down, and Chen Xiao knelt with her.

"I won't have anything to do. Situ Jiao and Yunmeng are both here. Situ Jiao pretends to be me, Yunmeng pretends to be Xiao Ai, and Fan Lianye is no match for them at all."

That's right, Fan Lianye didn't expect that there was such a master around Hua Jingyao.

Yunmeng is a killer and practices the martial arts of killing people. Fan Lianye has seen such a person, so it’s fine.

But Situ Jiao, Fan Lianye suspected that this person was a martial arts master who had been famous for many years.

Unfortunately, Fan Lianye could not see Situ Jiao's true face until his death.

Princess Zhaoyang didn't believe this. Although she knew that Hua Jingyao was dispatching troops and she secretly supported her, she still underestimated her daughter. She didn't expect that Hua Jingyao would use herself as bait and killed so many people in the garden where she lived.
To be continued...
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