"Your Majesty, although the Puwa tribe has a witch doctor and medicine, it cannot be believed fully. The black and white witches are mainly praying for blessings, and the black witch is even prohibited because of the forbidden technique." Tenger inadvertently mentioned the black witch that could kill people, and as expected, he changed his face when he saw the other party.

"For the sake of Your Majesty's safety, I dare not recommend a witch doctor. If you offer a reward of a thousand taels of gold, someone must have announced the list," Tenger said seriously: "I entered the palace today to bring another news to Your Majesty - those who are most rumored have been beheaded."

What are the ten questions! Since they can't stop it, let them taste the great things. If a few people die, the people will not be able to control their own words.

Hai Motian was very pleased. He grabbed their handle and wouldn't they use it for themselves, "Cough, cough, okay, good job!"

"A group of unruly people, unruly people who don't know how to live or die! If they didn't have such a stable life, they wouldn't have such a stable life? If they don't want this stable life, then go to see the King of Hell. What will happen after they are killed? Does anyone dare to discuss it in the street?"

Tenger said expressionlessly: "I killed people in the street and blood splattered all over the ground. How dare the people speak out? Naturally, they all remain silent."

Naturally, they dare not discuss it anymore on the surface. No matter how they say it privately, they can't control it even if they have the ability to do so.

"Aren't the witch doctors in your clan able to understand the sky? The elixirs he used to refine me were extremely useful and could refresh me. Why did he say he was powerless to do anything about his head this time?" Hai Motian asked unwillingly.

Compared to using a thousand taels of gold reward, he wished he could find someone who could help him solve the problems now. The witch doctor is the best choice.

"The witch doctor's methods also rely on medicine. There are many more precious medicines in the Imperial Hospital than the Puwa tribe. The witch doctor said that if the medicine in the Imperial Hospital is useless, he will be helpless. Since he has no medicine, he should find a more capable doctor."

Even so, the reward list posted for so long has been posted.

Thousand taels of gold were also a huge sum of money in Beimo Capital, but no one responded to the huge profits, which shows that everyone was so nervous about their opponents.

If it cannot be cured, it will be beheaded. If you are not sure, how dare you try it with your life?

The atmosphere in the bedroom dropped to freezing point, and the chief magistrate stood on the side and his legs were weak. Can he say this? He had a strange feeling that since His Majesty got a headache, Tenger was not as respectful as before in front of His Majesty!

Hai Motian felt very uncomfortable. When he felt pain, his vision became blurred. He was not as quick as before. Tenger's cold tone actually heard the Grand Prix, but he didn't feel anything. He just murmured: "No one has revealed the list, I really have no one to treat?"

"Your Majesty is content with a strong reward. There will be a brave man under the tribute, and there will be someone to announce the list." The chief supervisor hurriedly said: "The northern desert is so vast that the matter of listing will be spread from the capital to a farther place. I heard that there are also hidden men in the mountain villages. Your Majesty will be blessed."

This flattery is going to the sky, and even Eunuch Hong will feel inferior to you here.

Hai Motian received great comfort and snorted: "I must live well. Aren't they hoping that I can't survive? I'm not as good as their wishes. If you send someone to knock on the third brother, you can send someone to beat me."

As the most popular candidate for the prince, the third prince is probably a little arrogant recently. The eldest prince has just been imprisoned and has suffered his own suspicion. He has been quite content during this period. As for the second son, Hai Motian narrowed his eyes and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Tenger kept not talking, and Hai Motian was thinking about something. The harem of the Grand Priest responded to the voice of the emperor was very quiet and uncomfortable.

The chief magistrate muttered in his heart. The silence was so scary that it made people feel like the illusion that the storm was coming. He was thinking about how to ease the atmosphere. Suddenly, there was a burst of rapid footsteps outside. His face changed drastically. Damn, who is so eye-poor!

If you disturb Your Majesty, someone will suffer. As the person closest to the emperor, he is afraid that the knife will be crossed one day!

"Rareless! Who is so noisy!"

The chief magistrate quickly walked out and saw a small yellow gate kneeling outside the palace, but his voice was very excited: "Your Majesty, someone has revealed the list!"

The news fell like a thunderbolt from the sunny day. When Hai Motian heard it, he immediately sat up and his eyes lit up: "Hurry, let him come in and say."

The chief magistrate quickly led the Xiaohuangmen in. The Xiaohuangmen and a group of guards were guarding the imperial list. As long as someone announced the list, they would be brought into the palace. Unfortunately, they stood there for a few days without any gains. Not only did they stand softly, but they were also confused, and they were afraid of being implicated and causing His Majesty to be beheaded.

Now that someone has revealed that he doesn't have to stand or die.

"Someone really announced the list, who is from, where is he from? He is a doctor at the He Family Medical Center?" Hai Motian had too many questions.

Xiaohuangmen corrected his mind and said with great pressure: "This person is not from the capital, but a wandering doctor. He said that he can relieve his majesty's headache and may be cured after the diagnosis. The slave has brought the person into the palace and placed it in the side hall of the Ximen."

"Oh, it really makes my headache relieved, you all rewards!" Hai Motian couldn't wait: "See him here."

Tenger was about to say goodbye, but Hai Motian kept him: "Stay here to protect me."

Someone really announced the list, but the person who came was not one, but a pair, one was stronger and the other was thinner. The two were dressed very ordinary and did not raise their heads after coming in. They just looked at the ground, which was in line with the first time they entered the palace.

"Your Majesty is in peace. The people have medicines to offer to relieve your majesty's head disease. This medicine was specially prepared by our ancestors. Please give us the medicine."

The thinner man came out of his arms with a wooden box. After taking it, the chief magistrate opened it and did not immediately ask Hai Motian to take it.

I first tried the poison with a silver needle, then brought a cat, scraped it off and took medicine to the cat. I felt at ease when I saw that the cat was fine.

Hai Motian's condition is pretty good today. It took half a stick of incense to get up in the morning. It was a severe pain and the kind that was not tolerated. Until now, his lips are still white. Fortunately, the pain behind it is not so obvious, but it is just a faint pain that can be tolerated.

There was no way to do this morning, so he simply canceled the morning court. This cancellation would definitely attract countless speculations, and he didn't care much about it.

Hai Motian had always been suspicious and would not take it. He immediately summoned several hospital directors from the Imperial Hospital. He could be said to be the most skilled doctors in the Imperial Hospital. He asked them to check the medicine for themselves, and they had to give a conclusion before they could try it.

It's strange that these imperial physicians took the medicine and looked at it. They felt that it was much smoother than their daily pills, but they couldn't tell the ingredients inside. They looked at me and I didn't dare to draw conclusions.

However, the two who were delivering the medicine did not dare to speak much, and stood on the side and waited silently. I don’t know how long it took, and Hai Motian was also anxious.

"What is this medicine? Can you give me a conclusion?" Hai Motian said, coughing while a little impatient. Perhaps he was anxious and the headache that had improved was about to rise again, and his temper was much worse.
Chapter completed!