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Chapter 157: The Treasure of the Town House of King Wu's Mansion!(1/2)

Chapter 157 The most precious treasure of Prince Wu’s Mansion!

Erhu lifted up the porcelain pillow and threw it heavily on the ground. With a "click" sound, the porcelain pillow was shattered into pieces and at the same time, a little bit of silver light burst out.

Upon seeing this, Erhu hurriedly protected Lao Zhu and shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Lao Zhu pushed Erhu away, frowned and squatted on the ground to look through the fragments of the porcelain pillow, only to see drops of liquid-like silvery white substance rolling on the ground.

"Is this mercury?"

Erhu touched the silver-white liquid on the ground with his hand, then nodded.

"Back to your lord, this is indeed mercury!"

"I heard that mercury is extremely poisonous. If you eat it..."

When Lao Zhu heard Er Hu's uncultured remarks, his face immediately dropped.

"Do you still need to eat?"

"This thing can evaporate like water. As long as you inhale a few mercury gases, the poisonous gas will already enter your brain!"

Lao Zhu covered his mouth and nose, stood up, and said to Qin Deshun.

"Pass on the Imperial Physician!"

"Call us all the capable people from Tai Hospital!"

"promise!"

Not long after, Hao Wenjie, the director of the Taiyuan Hospital, as well as other envoys from the Taiyuan Hospital, and the imperial doctors came to Qianqing Palace.

Lao Zhu sat aside with a gloomy face, pointing to the porcelain pillow and mercury on the ground and asked in a deep voice.

"Tell us, if mercury is added to pillows, what harm will it do to the human body?"

When Hao Wenjie heard this, he immediately looked at Ambassador Ge who was standing aside. He didn't know much about poisons, and Ambassador Ge was the expert in this area.

"Yunqian, please come and represent our hospital."

Ge Yunqian was not humble and stood up without hesitation.

"Your Majesty, if mercury gas is inhaled for a long time, it can cause headaches, dizziness, insomnia, forgetfulness, dreaminess, heart palpitations and other symptoms. In more serious cases, it can lead to limb twitching, mental decline, and madness."

When Lao Zhu heard this, his face was so gloomy that water dripped from his face, and his fists were clenched so hard that the joints turned white.

"If our eldest grandson had been sleeping on such a poisonous pillow before, would it explain why he suddenly fainted in the mourning hall and then suffered from the syndrome of leaving the soul?"

Ge Yunqian nodded and said.

"If the Third Emperor's grandson has really slept on this kind of pillow, it can indeed explain all the weird things before!"

"I just don't know if sleeping on it for how long will cause irreparable damage to His Highness the Third Emperor's body..."

When Lao Zhu heard this, he clutched his chest in pain. When he thought of his eldest son sleeping on this poisonous pillow for ten years, he felt a twinge of heartache.

Our eldest grandson is now a man of memory. If he had not been poisoned by this poisonous pillow, wouldn't he be several times smarter!

The more Lao Zhu thought about it, the angrier he became. He felt that his family had suffered a huge loss and almost lost a genius grandson to the bad guys!

"Two Tigers!"

"Let us check it to the end. Whether it was broken or accidentally broken, we will check it vigorously!"

"In addition, let the imperial physician check the pulses of all the princes and grandsons who have slept on such poisonous pillows, and check in detail whether there are any abnormalities in their bodies. Especially our eldest grandson, we must pay special attention to the diagnosis!"

After saying these words, Lao Zhu walked out of Qianqing Palace with heavy steps and walked towards the front.

Even if he is no longer in the mood to deal with government affairs at this time, he still has to fulfill the duties of an emperor.

Erhu hurriedly caught up and asked.

"Your Majesty, two pillows were broken at Concubine Guo Hui's place..."

Lao Zhu hesitated slightly and said.

"You don't have to worry about Guo Hui's place. We'll go down and ask her in person later!"

"promise!"

On the other side, Zhu Yunxi was sitting bored in the main hall. Before class started, he saw Qin Deshun leading a group of imperial doctors to diagnose the pulse of each prince and grandson.

This pulse diagnosis was very formal. One person was responsible for looking, smelling, asking, and feeling, and another person was responsible for recording.

After this set of procedures is completed, another person will have to continue the diagnosis.

When Zhu Yunxi sat in front of Ge Yunqian, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Mr. Ge, do we still have annual physical examinations in the palace?"

"Physical examination?"

When Ge Yunqian heard this title, he felt it couldn't be more appropriate.

"His Royal Highness the Third Emperor Sun hit the nail on the head, this is indeed a physical examination, hahaha!"

"Come on, the three emperors and grandsons will change hands."

"Stick your tongue out!"

"Keep your eyes open, yes..."

As expected, Ge Yunqian took very good care of Zhu Yunxi. Not only did he look, hear, and ask, he also called him to a separate room and asked him to take off his clothes and inspect them carefully. He pressed this acupoint now and then that acupuncture point, and asked him what kind of

Feel.

If Zhu Yunxi hadn't already preconceived the concept of "physical examination" in his mind, he would have been frightened by his method and wondered if this little old man had any special hobbies?

Ge Yunqian did a full body examination on Zhu Yunxi, and then a group of people came in and performed the same process on Zhu Yunxi again.

Zhu Yunxi was not finished until he was tortured by them three times.

But before leaving, Hao Wenjie complained to Zhu Yunxi full of resentment.

"Your Highness the Third Emperor Sun, you haven't been to our hospital for a long time. No one drinks the rock sugar snow pear in our hospital..."

Zhu Yunxi was almost furious when he heard this. Is this human language?

"Hao Wenjie, I advise you to be kind!"

"Your place is a hospital. Why should I go to your place if I'm not sick?"

"You have to let Grandpa Huang beat me eight times a day to be happy!"

"ah!"

"The Third Emperor's grandson reacted very quickly. He even heard Wei Chen's little thoughts, hahaha..."

Hao Wenjie teased Zhu Yunxi, which made the people in Tai Hospital burst into laughter, and then led everyone to return to His Majesty.

The reason why he was so leisurely was mainly because he had read the pulse diagnosis records of Zhu Yunxi by three groups of people. He was sure that this guy was as strong as a calf now and showed no signs of poisoning at all, so he prescribed a small and medium-sized prescription.

joke.

After Hao Wenjie left with a group of imperial doctors, the main hall became lively again.

Several young princes and grandsons were comparing whose grasshoppers were bigger. Several older princes and grandsons were exchanging their experiences in reading storybooks.

Only Zhu Yunxi seemed a little bored. He left the palace early every day recently and felt a little alienated from his friends in the main hall.

Just when Zhu Yunxi was bored and waiting for the amiable and lovely Mr. Huang to start the class, and then go up to pass the exam to leave the palace, Zhu Shangbing and Zhu Yunwen walked in, talking and laughing.

As soon as Zhu Yunxi saw the two grandsons living together, he immediately felt unhappy.

Although he didn't have much contact with Zhu Shangbing, he also knew that this guy was not a good guy.

Zhu Yunwen got together with this grandson. Does this mean he doesn't want to be the grandson of the emperor?

When Zhu Shangbing saw Zhu Yunxi, he quickly dropped Zhu Yunwen and came over humbly.

"Wow, isn't this brother Yunxi? When are you planning to leave the palace today? Let's go together?"

Zhu Yunxi looked at Zhu Shangbing with disdain.

"No problem at all!"

"But, do you have the ability to leave early?"

Zhu Shangbing smiled mysteriously.

"Don't worry about it. Anyway, the mountain man has his own clever plan!"

While several people were talking, Huang Zicheng walked in with a book under his arm. When they saw this, they immediately shut up.

However, when Huang Zicheng began to teach the princes and grandsons, Zhu Shangbing came over again holding a book with "The Analects of Confucius" written on the cover.

"Brother Yunxi, let me show you something good!"

Seeing how mysterious he was, Zhu Yunxi thought he really had something interesting to do. But when he opened "The Analects" and saw the content inside, his face suddenly sank.

All I could see were colorful illustrations of all kinds of posing. Although the painting was good and the clothes were cool, it was still a bit insignificant compared to the few T's stored in his mind.

Just because a character is not distributed according to the golden ratio, with a big face and a thin waist and a long neck, makes him completely lose interest.

"That's it?"

Zhu Yunxi turned around and took out a picture album from his bookcase and handed it over.

"Don't show your shame to me again!"

Zhu Shangbing took it doubtfully and was stunned by the pictures above after just one glance.

Whether it's the flowing yellow hair, the curvaceous figure, the short skirt that barely covers her butt, or the exposed long legs, they all give him a huge visual impact.

"This this……"

"May I ask, brother Yunxi, where did you find the script?"

"This is what I drew with my own hands, and it's called Sailor Moon!"

"Hold the grass!"
To be continued...
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