"The emperor's brother is a good method." Seeing Zhao Chen's figure disappear, Li Tai turned around and said to Li Chengqian with a bad look.
If Li Chengqian hadn't stopped him, he would have known who was under the hat.
"You can't keep such a talent, Qingque's Wei Palace." Li Chengqian sneered.
"Then everyone depends on their abilities." Li Tai shook his sleeves and ignored Li Chenggan.
The ministers were still waiting outside the Lizheng Hall.
...
"Your Majesty, when did Mr. Zhao have such medical skills?"
In the Lizheng Hall, Li Shimin shut down everyone and ordered them not to tell what had happened just now.
Only Sun Simiao was left to accompany him.
At this moment, there was still some time before the needle was collected, and Sun Simiao could not help but feel curious.
"I don't know when that kid had a medical skill, and he was so powerful."
"I'm thinking now that kid was hiding it from me at the beginning." Li Shimin shook his head.
How could he know what happened to Zhao Chen?
I suddenly had medical skills.
Could it be that Zhao Chen is really an immortal disciple?
Otherwise, how could such a strange thing happen?
"Justice Zhao just used the acupuncture technique, which was recorded in the ancient book "The Yellow Emperor's Strange Classics" of the nine-star pearls."
"This technique only appeared once in the late Shang Dynasty. It was rumored that Jiang Taigong used this method to save Wu Ji."
"As soon as this method comes out, it is rumored that you can steal people from the King of Hell and save lives."
"I always thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect it..." Sun Simiao shook his head, his face full of respect.
"That boy has always been mysterious. I have always said that he has obtained the inheritance of the immortals, but he just doesn't admit it."
"Fortunately, the boy is quite conscientious, otherwise I would not be able to spare him." Li Shimin waved his hand and said, as if he was dissatisfied.
In fact, there are already huge waves in my heart.
Zhao Chen actually had such a method, but his own illness.
"Doctor Sun, since Zhao Chen has such a method, is his own illness okay..." Li Shimin asked in a deep voice.
He just realized that after Zhao Chen applied a needle to the queen, he shook his whole body.
The breathing is also a big mouthful, and it is not much better until I go out.
No matter how many people misunderstand it, Zhao Chen is also his parent-child of Li Shimin.
Li Shimin would never want to see Zhao Chen still tortured by this innate disease for the rest of his life.
"Your Majesty, as Mr. Zhao said, a doctor cannot treat himself, but he cannot save millions of people."
"The needle technique just now, no one could be like Mr. Zhao at that time."
"Young Master Zhao's aura is so difficult..." Sun Simiao sighed, feeling a little regretful.
This is like a joke. Zhao Chen can save others, but he may not be able to save himself.
"How could this happen? Is there any other way?" Li Shimin asked in a hurry.
"I am not good at learning skills. I have to ask Mr. Zhao about this matter. He is still young and there may be other ways." Sun Simiao said.
Li Zheng Palace fell into silence. Li Shimin looked at Empress Changsun, who had a calm expression and a gentle breathing, and had no idea what to say for a moment.
Sun Simiao was calculating the moment of receiving the needle in his mind.
He dared not forget Zhao Chen's instructions.
"Your Majesty, it's time to collect the needle." Sun Simiao and Li Shimin said.
"Oh, okay." Li Shimin came to his senses and retreated aside.
"Young Master Zhao said that when you receive the needle, the empress will vomit blood stasis..." Sun Simiao looked at the emperor and wanted him to ask someone to come in and serve him.
"I'll do it myself." Li Shimin took a wooden basin from the side and held it with both hands.
"Your Majesty, you..."
"The Guanyin maid is my queen, and I am willing to do this for her." Li Shimin only said one sentence.
Sun Simiao nodded and began to take needles for Empress Changsun.
Eighty-one silver needles look dense.
When he got the eightyth root, Sun Simiao was already sweating profusely.
At this moment, he was wondering how Zhao Chen's already weak body lasted for so long.
"Your Majesty, the last one is here." Sun Simiao said.
Li Shimin's expression frightened, and he saw Sun Simiao gently twisting out the silver needle.
The last silver needle was barely removed, and Queen Changsun coughed violently.
He turned sideways to the wooden tub that had been prepared, and spit out a mouthful of black pus and blood.
The blood was spit out, and Empress Changsun fell back to her sickbed.
"Guanyin Bi!"
"Can Guanyin maid hear me talking?"
"Guanyin Bi?"
Li Shimin called out softly.
Sun Simiao had already left quietly with the wooden basin.
"call--"
Empress Changsun breathed a long time, opened her eyes, and seemed to come back to her senses when she heard Li Shimin's call.
"Is this hell? It's a little different from what I imagined." Empress Changsun said softly.
"Guanyin Bi, without my permission, no one can take you away."
"This is Lizheng Palace, you're fine." Li Shimin held Empress Changsun's hand with an excited face.
"Your Majesty!" Empress Changsun looked at Li Shimin with a hint of crying voice in her voice.
"Your Majesty, I just dreamed of Zhao Chen. He said he didn't want to see me, but he stood in front of me. I wanted to call him, but I couldn't speak." Empress Changsun tightly
He grabbed Li Shimin's hand and said a little excited.
"It's okay, everything is over. That kid is very capable. He came to save you just now. How do you feel now?" Li Shimin comforted in a low voice.
At this moment, Li Shimin did not have the emperor's majesty at all.
His eyes were full of doting.
"I feel that my breathing is unprecedentedly smooth, and the previous suffocation seems to have disappeared." Queen Changsun showed a happy look on her face. Without waiting for Li Shimin to speak, she said again: "Where is Zhao Chen, where is he?"
"Wei Zheng took him back in a carriage. With Li Ruoshuang accompanying him, he would be fine." Li Shimin comforted.
"I am not a good mother, I'm sorry for him." Empress Changsun sighed.
"Zhao Chen prescribed a medicine for you and said that you will be able to recover completely after taking it for a month. When you are well, I will accompany you to the door and apologize."
"I will take responsibility for it if I want to beat or scold me." Li Shimin assured Empress Changsun.
"His Majesty……"
"Your Majesty, the medicine has been decocted. Should I ask the Empress to use the medicine?" Sun Simiao's voice came from outside.
"Come in." Li Shimin calmed down and shouted.
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"Zhao Chen, what do you think?" Li Ruoshuang hugged Zhao Chen in the carriage. Seeing that he was pale and breathing rapidly, he couldn't help but look anxious.
"It's okay, I'm just a little exhausted." Zhao Chen shook his head and struggled to get up from Li Ruoshuang.
"Thank you." Zhao Chen leaned in the carriage and smiled with Li Ruoshuang.
"You don't blame me for hiding it from you, so I'm very happy. You helped me so much. I'll help you once, so how can I say thank you?" Li Ruoshuang wiped the sweat from Zhao Chen's forehead and said with a smile.
"You are just following orders, and you have hinted to me that I just didn't realize it." Zhao Chen smiled.
Li Ruoshuang had previously hinted that his identity as Old Li was not simple, but Zhao Chen himself didn't think about it.
Now that I think about it carefully, Ruo Lao Li is really as simple as an imperial merchant.
Otherwise, the emperor would not agree to the contract with Zheng He.
No one would believe the words of someone he had never met.
Everything is just Zhao Chen’s own self-righteousness.
He always regarded these ancient people as fools.
Chapter completed!