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Chapter 6 The prince must die

"Guo Ying!" Zhu Yuanzhang said immediately.

"The humble position is here!"

"Go, go and invite Taoist Priest Xiao Wang, and be quick!"

After saying this, Zhu Yuanzhang hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand and said:

"Come on, let's deliver Biao'er in person!"

Zhu Yuanzhang carefully carried Zhu Biao on his back, as if he was carrying a fragile country.

Wang Huai said that he could save the prince and stabilize the country.

Now, the suspicious Zhu Yuanzhang believed every word Wang Huai said, even the punctuation, so he could only believe it!

"yes!"

Guo Ying has always been with Zhu Yuanzhang.

Now, every word Wang Huai said has come true!

But the doctors in the room were confused.

Mr. Xiao Wang? Are there any famous doctors in the world who are not in the imperial court?

The entire Taiyuan Hospital is already the top of the pyramid of famous doctors in the world, and even they are still unable to save their lives.

Moreover, the prince's illness has gone beyond the scope of medical skills.

Anyone who has read some medical books knows this.

The prince's back gangrene was destined to be a tragedy. Fan Zeng, Meng Haoran, Xu Da... countless famous people all over the world lost their lives because of this.

The prince has reached the gate of hell. Even if Bian Que is reincarnated or Hua Tuo is reborn, he cannot be brought back.

What's more, this person is unknown, so why does Your Majesty want him to come?

Could it be that...it is a religious practice? There are also eminent monks, such as Yao Tianxi.

Or is Zhu Yuanzhang stupid? He doesn't ask about the common people or ghosts and gods, and places his hope in strange powers to confuse the gods?

No matter what, Zhu Yuanzhang hired another "smart" Mr. Wang Huai, just to support him.

If the prince dies, they can no longer be involved...

Just as he was thinking about it, Guo Ying had left and returned, saying with a cold face:

"Everyone, please also go to Zhao Prison..."

Imprisonment.

Frosty moonlight shone through the small paned window.

Wang Huai sat cross-legged, cradling the Buddha's feet to practice practicing Qi, so as not to be out of breath while treating the prince.

Entering the realm of unity between heaven and man, even if there are ants crawling across the prison, they will be under his reflection.

The true energy comes over and over again, constantly expanding...

"Open the door," Wang Huai said, "some distinguished guests have arrived."

"this....."

The warden was in trouble, and there was the sound of the prison door opening.

Then Guo Ying walked in, followed by two rows of royal guards.

Finally, there is Zhu Yuanzhang carrying Zhu Biao on his back.

Compared to his majestic appearance during the day, he now looked anxious.

Now, he is just a father who wants to save his son.

"Grandpa Huang, what are you doing in the prison?"

Zhu Yunwen said worriedly.

Until now, he was still confused.

Since we are looking for help from the so-called Taoist Master Xiao Wang, we can just call him directly. At worst, we should go to the Taoist temple.

With the dignity of his imperial grandfather and prince father, how could he come to jail?

"Your Majesty, the dampness in the prison will only aggravate the prince's symptoms."

"If the prince is buried in prison, I'm afraid his reputation will be tarnished."

"Ghosts and gods are illusory, and Taoist methods are more health-preserving, so the symptoms of terminal illness may be..."

The imperial doctors who followed him also looked unnatural.

Could it be that Your Majesty wants to find a prisoner to diagnose and treat the Crown Prince?

There were hundreds of doctors supported by the Ming Dynasty, but none of them had any countermeasures. If they were really cured, wouldn't it look like they were all deadbeats?

From now on, the princes and nobles may no longer need them for medical treatment. Does that mean they are laid off?

"Shut up, everyone!"

"You have no other choice, just stay there!"

Feeling Zhu Biao's life passing behind him, Zhu Yuanzhang roared.

He is in no mood to quarrel with others right now.

This was like the behavior of an angry old beast, which immediately silenced everyone.

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang finally walked to the door.

Only then did everyone see a well-dressed young man sitting in the cell.

"Your Majesty, the food these days has been good, even more exquisite than decapitation rice."

With his back to the shining moonlight, Wang Huai stood up in a leisurely manner and said with a calm smile.

The blessing of the moonlight blocked by his back caused everyone to have the illusion.

It was as if Wang Huai was covered with a layer of soft light, and there was still smoke all around - the imperial prison seemed to have turned into a fairyland!

There was an indescribable calmness in Wang Huai's demeanor and in his eyes, without any uneasiness.

It seems like everything is under control.

"Your Majesty," Li Hong glanced at Zhu Biao and wrote lightly, "let the Crown Prince lie down first."

Guo Ying immediately came over and assisted Zhu Yuanzhang in gently placing Zhu Biao on the straw mat.

The emperor bent down and everyone in the audience knelt down except Wang Huai.

After placing the Zhu Biao, Zhu Yuanzhang stood up and said:

"Priest Xiao Wang, I have offended many of you in the past!

"Look at Biaoer, is there any way to save him now?

A mansion with riches, a beautiful woman, or a title or title, we will grant it to you!"

This is the apology and promise of the Ming Emperor.

In order to save Zhu Biao, he did not hesitate to pay any price.

Correspondingly, if Wang Huai fails to save the prince, Zhu Yuanzhang's overwhelming anger will be unleashed on Wang Huai.

With everyone watching eagerly, Wang Huai took Zhu Biao's pulse and secretly sent out two injections of Qi, drilling into his Qi veins.

Zhu Biao's body suddenly moved, as if he was electrocuted.

Wang Huai was secretly surprised. When the Qi was injected, the Qi, blood, and meridians all over Zhu Biao's body unfolded like a painting in Wang Huai's mind.

All kinds of strange phenomena can be seen at a glance.

Wang Huai found that the meridians in the prince's body were about to break, almost like gluten boiling in a pot.

And if you add more heat, it will break every inch.

Wang Huai's zhenqi was controlled as softly as possible, and he gathered part of Zhu Biao's essence and spirit into the Jiang Palace of his heart, leaving a layer of zhenqi to protect him before he raised his right hand that was clasped at the wrist.

Zhu Yuanzhang thought that if he took a pulse, the prince would wake up and said impatiently:

"how?"

For the first time, a solemn look appeared on Wang Huai's face and he said:

"The prince has been poisoned, and in addition to the extremely hot aphrodisiac poison, there is also the extremely cold ice silkworm poison. The water is in dire straits..."

"How to save him?" Zhu Yuanzhang interrupted, "No matter what we need, no matter what method we use, we want Biao'er alive!"

Zhu Yuanzhang now placed all his hopes on Wang Huai.

The prince's poisoning is extraordinary and must exhaust all his strength.

Zhu Yuanzhang was suspicious and bloodthirsty, and loved to kill donkeys.

In addition to extending the life of the prince, how should I extend my own life?

Also, these two poisons come from the same place - the Western Regions.

How to find the culprit?

"Taoist Priest Xiao Wang?" Zhu Yuanzhang reminded.

"It's not time to save the prince yet."

"When?"

"We still have to wait," Wang Huaiyu said in surprise, "The prince must die before he can come back to life."

The expressions on the faces of the royal guards and imperial doctors present were fixed.

What does it mean that His Highness the Crown Prince must die?

Didn’t I ask you to save the prince?

This is a human being, even if he dies, it’s not like the grass and trees will grow again if the spring breeze blows them.

This person dares to make this joke...

"Grandpa Huang, this person has evil intentions..."

"Let father wait here, why don't we go back to see mother and concubine one last time."

Looking at the dying Zhu Biao, Zhu Yunwen sobbed.

People cannot be resurrected after death. Even when Zhu Yunwen was young, he still understood this truth...
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