Nine years ago, Wang Huai traveled with Taoist Zhang Yuguan.
"Zhang Yuguan?" Zhu Yuanzhang said in shock, "Zhang Yuguan of Yinxian Sect? Master Liu Bowen?"
Guo Ying nodded, Zhu Yuanzhang continued to read, his expression changed again——
Nine years ago, on the first day of May, Wang Huai was poisoned by a strange poison and died. Nine days later, a vision came from the sky and he died.
After that, he had supernatural powers.
"Nine years ago, on the first day of May, wasn't it the day when our imperial grandson Xiongying passed away? Everyone has different circumstances, but this is too similar."
Zhu Yuanzhang murmured and continued reading...
Two months ago, Zhang Yuguan didn't know whether he was traveling alone or became an immortal. In short, Wang Huai was alone for the first time.
Appear in the body to respond to the heavenly mansion, cure diseases and tell fortunes. The diseases will be cured at your fingertips, and the fortune-telling will be effective.
The following is a record of the cases cured by Wang Huai and the efficacious hexagrams.
Zhu Yuanzhang became worried.
If he is a charlatan, just give him a handful of dirt.
But this person has never made any mistakes, and he has also experienced three days of glory.
Moreover, his experiences and appearance are indeed so similar to Zhu Xiongying!
Zhu Biao's serious illness quickly brought Zhu Yuanzhang back from his thoughts.
Zhu Yuanzhang rubbed his eyebrows and said in a deep voice:
"Regardless of whether it's true or not, we want Biao'er to live, and Ming Dynasty also wants Biao'er to live!"
"Have arrangements been made for all the imperial doctors and famous doctors in the city?"
"Your Majesty, we have made arrangements and are on the way."
After a while, the carriage stopped.
Outside the carriage is a tall vermilion lintel, and it has arrived at the East Palace.
Before entering the door, a faint call came...
"It's our Biao'er!"
Zhu Yuanzhang gave a deep shout, left the Jin Yiwei behind, ran through the gate of the East Palace, and went straight to Zhu Biao's house.
Zhu Biao has followed Zhu Yuanzhang since he was a child, and has gone through life and death. He is a true all-rounder in civil and military affairs and is Zhu Yuanzhang's most proud son.
Some people said that the prince was rebellious, and Zhu Yuanzhang replied with great joy to Long Yan:
"Really? That's great. Give the Imperial Seal to Biao'er quickly. All ministers who do not follow the rebellion will be demoted immediately. We will abdicate to Biao'er!"
This shows how much Zhu Yuanzhang, who was suspicious by nature, trusted and loved his son.
And Zhu Biao lived up to the high expectations and set an example for all civil and military officials and the vassal king's younger brother.
He was half an emperor and half a prime minister, and no one in the Ming Dynasty was dissatisfied with him.
Throughout the ages, there is no such thing as Zhu Biao, a prince who is completely trusted and has real power.
Such a person must not be allowed to cry out despite his ordinary illness!
Zhu Yuanzhang rushed to the room and saw Zhu Biao lying on his back with no arms and a sore on his back!
The emperor's grandson Zhu Yunwen was sucking it with tears in his eyes.
"What are you doing!" Zhu Yuanzhang said in a deep voice.
"Grandpa Huang, why are you here?" Zhu Yunwen cried, "My father has gangrene on his back. I sucked the poison out."
Zhu Biao tilted his head with difficulty, coughed and said:
"Father? Why are you here? I am unwell and have disturbed you..."
The root cause of this disease was completely different from Zhu Di's. At least Zhu Di did not develop malignant sores. No wonder Zhu Biao howled.
Xu Da, the most powerful general in the founding of the country, also died of illness due to this. Zhu Yuanzhang frowned:
"Feeling unwell? It's so serious..."
"It may be caused by the cold sores. It will be cured in two days..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhu Biao suddenly felt countless ants biting his back and tens of thousands of mosquitoes chirping in his head, and he fainted.
"Biao'er, what's...what's going on?"
Seeing Zhu Biao's face turned pale, Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned for a few breaths, and his angry and frightened roar resounded throughout the East Palace:
"Pass the imperial doctor! Pass the imperial physician to me..."
The setting sun was extremely beautiful, and the tiles on the roof of the East Palace were illuminated like blood and dark yellow.
Guo Ying led many famous imperial doctors into Zhu Biao's monastery.
Zhu Biao finally woke up, but his face was still pale.
"Father," Zhu Biao said angrily, "we must learn from Yao and Shun, so that the world can completely surrender."
Zhu Yuanzhang was startled. Zhu Di said that the disaster was thousands of miles away. Zhu Biao meant that the world had not yet completely surrendered.
This shows the different personalities of the two brothers - Zhu Di advocates authority, while Zhu Biao wants to persuade others with virtue.
But what they both mean is that illness is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster!
"Biao'er! If you have something to say, just tell me, don't scare me..."
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Biao lying on the bed, his voice trembling with distress.
Zhu Yuanzhang, who had always been wise and wise, had never been so frightened and helpless - not even when his sister Queen Ma died.
Zhu Yuanzhang turned around and looked at the frightened imperial doctors.
Not far from the bed, they were whispering to each other, their faces looking as ugly as they could.
Zhu Yuanzhang glanced across, and cold sweat ran down the backs of the doctors.
"Your Majesty, please take care of your dragon body."
"The herbal medicine room is boiling parsnip and ginger to relieve symptoms and treat wind and cold."
"I kneel down to please Your Majesty. The dragon's body is the most important thing."
...
The imperial doctors begged again and again.
But Zhu Biao's illness was hard to explain and he simply avoided talking about it.
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were red, and he glanced coldly at the group of doctors:
"Tell me the truth! Can our disease be cured?"
The imperial doctors were as silent as cicadas and shivering.
The disease comes like a mountain, but the symptoms were not obvious before.
To this day, it has been hard to recover and there is no way to recover!
They don't even need to see a doctor.
Back then, Xu Da was already preparing for his funeral, but this was His Highness the Crown Prince, the son of Zhu Yuanzhang!
When Empress Ma died of a serious illness, Zhu Yuanzhang was furious, and the forty-seven imperial doctors who treated her were all in mourning.
Who dares to speak at this time?
"I risk my life to report this," the medical doctor at the front cried out, "The prince is extremely ill and has invaded his spinal cord. No medicine or stone can cure him."
"I'm afraid...it's hard for gods to save you! I'm afraid that no matter what the diagnosis and treatment is, I'm going to have to die tonight..."
The medical doctor is the backbone of the Tai Hospital, and his responsibilities are there. Besides, he is already half dead, so he simply tells the truth.
"Gods...are difficult to save?"
Zhu Yuanzhang felt like the world was spinning.
When I was still herding cows, my parents, brothers and sisters starved to death.
But now he has become the emperor, but his dearest sister has also left him.
Now Lian Biaoer's life is also hanging by a thread and he is about to die.
You hold the country in your hands, but you cannot save the lives of your loved ones!
etc.
It’s hard to save the gods, that is to say... can the gods be saved?
In Zhu Yuanzhang's mind, Wang Huaichu's calm face suddenly flashed across his mind.
"You will perish within three days."
"Knowing God's will and understanding medical principles...just to save the prince..."
Zhu Yuanzhang turned his gaze to the window.
Moonlight has replaced the sun...
This is the last moment of three days!
Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.
He didn't want Biao'er to die.
Not only was Zhu Biao his son, but he was also the future emperor of the Ming Dynasty and the country to which he depended.
Only when Zhu Biao is here can he control the ruthless men such as the brave general Lan Yu, the brave King Yan, etc. In front of the prince, they all feel like little boys carrying baggage.
Since Wang Huai said that the prince only appeared, he must have been arranged by God! This chapter has been completed!