Chapter 149 Fourth Prince
Chapter 149 The Fourth Prince (third update)
After Nalan Jing came out of the imperial prison, he went to the pharmacy with the young man and prepared to buy some medicinal materials back. She asked for a lot of medicinal materials, and the shopkeeper took the medicine list to count it.
The medicine boy invited Nalan Jing to sit aside for a while.
A group of people suddenly rushed into the door, two guards in the middle, one with a man on the left and the other. The man fainted with his head tilted. After only a few breaths of entering the door, there was already a large patch of blood on the ground.
The shopkeeper was frightened for a moment and had no time to count the medicinal materials, so he hurriedly asked the doctor in the hall to come out.
The doctor in the hall was about fifty years old. He looked at the blood on the ground, then looked at the man's tilted head, his bloodless face, and immediately shook his head and asked them to go to another pharmacy for consultation.
As soon as the doctor finished speaking, the guard immediately pulled out the knife in his hand and put it on the doctor's neck.
The doctor was so scared that he collapsed on the ground.
Not only the doctor, but also the shopkeeper and the medicine boy knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy.
"...It's not that I'm unwilling to treat it. It's because this young man was injured too much and lost too much blood. I'm afraid..." The doctor is kind-hearted. If he is not injured so much, he will do his best to treat it. But if he is a person who will die, if he dies in his hands, it will involve the pharmacy and his reputation.
Just at this moment, the unconscious man suddenly had a trace of consciousness, and he said softly: "Go back..."
The guard didn't care about the threatening doctor on the ground and exclaimed: "Your Highness, your highness, wake up quickly..."
Your Highness?
Emperor Tianshun was not old. After the young emperor ascended the throne, he enthroned the queen and the imperial concubine early. There were only two princes who lived to adulthood. One was the third prince who fell off the cliff a year ago and the other was the fourth prince who was born by Empress Liu.
This man is the fourth prince?
Logically speaking, they have a grudge with the Liu family, and the fourth prince is the reliance of the Liu family. The fourth prince's death is a good thing for them.
But after knowing that Liu Xiang and Zhenbei Hou might have hoarded nearly 200,000 troops and intend to rebel, Nalan Jing knew that Liu Xiang and Zhenbei Hou had never truly assisted the Fourth Prince.
On the surface, the Liu family really puts the fourth prince first, but if there is a time when the fourth prince ascended the throne and became emperor, it would be just a puppet in their hands. When will the fourth prince abdicate, they have the final say?
But what if the fourth prince dies?
Liu Xiang and Zhenbeihou did not need to support the Fourth Prince to take office. What would they do?
They will skip the plan to support the orthodox ascend the throne and plan to force the palace!
Is it a coincidence, or is it that someone secretly guessed the intention of Liu Xiang and Zhenbeihou, and specially sent someone to kill the fourth prince, hoping to speed up the rebellion...
If it were the latter, who would this person in the dark be?
Does anyone know the conspiracy between Liu Xiang and Zhenbeihou so well as the ability to assassinate the prince of the dynasty?
The answer is about to come out, and the answer is quiet!
What exactly does she want to do? What benefits can she get by letting Liu Xiang and Zhenbeihou fight against the Gushi Dynasty?
Numerous thoughts flashed through Nalanjing's mind quickly, and he walked out of the corner without hesitation, and a calm voice rang out: "Let him go, I can cure him."
Everyone's eyes fell on her with a whisper.
The tense atmosphere was not alleviated by this sentence. Obviously, no one believed that a young woman would cure her illness. Even if she knew some medical principles, how could she cure such a serious injury?
The guard glared at Nalan Jing. He thought she was too troublesome and wanted to leave after supporting the injured man's arm, without thinking about delaying for a moment.
"His body has lost its heat. If he is not treated, he will die after leaving this gate." Nalan Jing looked calmly.
Dethermic loss...
The guard holding the knife touched the man's face, and the big knife in his hand fell down, his expression full of fear.
The master died, and they would not be able to survive...
The guard said with red eyes: "Treat, treat, treat her!"
The guard quickly pulled the mat beside him, knelt down and put the man flat, and looked at Nalan Jing anxiously.
Nalan Jing did not see any panic. He asked the doctor to take the needle and thread, and asked the medicine boy to use scissors to help cut the clothes, check the position and depth of the opening of the surgery, and asked the shopkeeper to close the door so that it would not disturb people.
Everything was in order, and the fear on the guard's face gradually calmed down. He knelt on the side and watched Nalan Jing's treatment, pressing one hand on a deep bone-sighted wound on his shoulder.
Nalanjing asked seriously while dealing with the man's wound, "Why are you so seriously injured?"
She asked casually, and the guards did not doubt it, thinking that she just wanted to know how she was injured.
Ordinary doctors will ask this.
"Our palace... our master was chased. The opponent's martial arts skills were very high. He stabbed our master as soon as he appeared. The killer stabbed three swords in total. I was killed for the master, and the master was hit by two swords." The guard spoke in shame, but a group of people could not stop a killer. It was a great humiliation.
"Have that person caught it?" Nalan Jing lowered his eyes, carefully threading the needle, his eyes were cold.
The guard glanced at her and finally replied truthfully: "He ran away when he hurts people, we didn't catch up." His tone could not hide his anger and depression.
Nalan Jing nodded, lowered his head and treated the wound seriously, and sighed: "The knife is the key, and it is also the fate of your master."
The anger in the guard's eyes became even more intense, and he wanted to find the person out and tear him into pieces immediately.
The man's wound was very deep and it was a vital point. Nalan Jing was busy for more than half an hour before he stopped. Finally, he took the pill and breathed a sigh of relief.
The guards went to explore his master's breath several times and confirmed that he was still alive. The tension on his face gradually calmed down.
Seeing that Nalanjing had treated the wound, he looked again and found it was OK, so he knelt down at Nalanjing: "Thank you today for saving our master's life. My name is Wu Tietou. If your wife is in trouble in the future, Wu Tietou will repay you with his life."
As he said that, he unloaded a token from his belt and handed it to Nalanjing: "If my wife needs me in the future, she can take this token to Dongshi. Wu Butcher Wu's house will look for someone and give it to them. They will naturally know me."
Nalanjing looked at his Akagi's gaze, took the token, and said bluntly: "Okay, I hope you remember what you said today."
Wu Tietou gave her all the address at home, so naturally he didn't draw big cakes for her.
After dealing with the injury, Nalan Jing did not leave immediately. First, he was worried that Fang Wenjing would have a backup plan, and second,... he naturally wanted to let the fourth prince recognize her as his life-saving benefactor.
The person she saved with such hard work cannot just do good deeds without leaving a name.
The palace was sent to the palace midway. Considering the wounds on the Fourth Prince, he did not immediately take the person away, but instead brought the imperial physician to treat him.
There were three imperial physicians in total, and they all said that the fourth prince's life was fine and they would probably wake up tonight. The others all breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!