Daming: The king and grandson return and don't proclaim themselves emperor? I am the sea lord Chapter 3 The first person to enter the imperial prison without being punished
Chapter 3 The first person to enter the imperial prison without being punished
"I know God's will and medical knowledge, and I happened to appear here just to save the prince?" Wang Huai smiled calmly at Zhu Yuanzhang.
"You are alarmist, do you think you can rely on this to save your life?" Zhu Yuanzhang said in a low voice.
"Three days, if the prince is fine, you will lose a few meals; if unfortunately, you will gain a stable country; can't you wait for three days?"
After saying this, Wang Huai turned to Deng Ying and said, "Let's go."
"Huh? Where to go?"
"Aren't you going to take care of the lunch boxes for the next three days?"
Zhu Yuanzhang’s voice was low:
"Go to jail!"
Wang Huai joked:
"I hope the announcement is about granting a house, not a prison sentence..."
As a noble of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, Zhu Yuanzhang felt for the first time that he was being looked at clearly and led by the nose.
This was originally my own patent.
But what Wang Huai said is right.
No matter what is true or false, we cannot let him go.
If it is false, this person will not escape Lingchi's death unless he is that person.
If it were true, Zhu Yuanzhang would also want to find him as soon as possible.
A group of royal guards took Wang Huai away.
In other words, Wang Huai was always very conscious and did not make any move to resist.
The big boss didn't give any orders, so Jin Yiwei naturally didn't dare to use force on Wang Huai.
More than a dozen guards in uniforms gathered around, not as if they were detaining prisoners, but as guards.
"Your Majesty," Deng Ying half-knelt on the ground, said with murderous intent, "This person is making a fuss. I don't know who ordered him to do it. Do you want to be tortured and tortured?"
He thought that the visions were all illusions, far less real than the embroidered spring knife in his hand.
He really didn't understand that the emperor, who had no mercy in life and death, had become so indecisive today.
Regardless of whether what Wang Huai said just now is true or false, no one can resist telling the truth once they are in prison.
While Zhu Yuanzhang was pondering, the scene just now appeared in his mind.
As soon as he spoke, he flew into the sky for three days, as if he were the spokesperson of heaven!
This is too much of a coincidence.
But Wang Huai was calm and calm from the beginning to the end, and his expression did not even fluctuate in the slightest.
If this person has not undergone strict training, has seen the world, or knows it in advance, could he have caught a glimpse of the secret?
If this is true....
Doesn't it mean that something will really happen to Biao'er?
Once something happens to Biao'er, the fragile country may be divided again...
And what kind of existence is Wang Huai who can predict the secrets of heaven?
Whether true or false, what he saw and heard just now deserves Zhu Yuanzhang's caution.
It concerns Biao'er's life and the Ming Dynasty.
I would rather believe that it exists than believe that it does not exist!
How great it would be if this person were that person!
"Guo Ying, tell us where this person comes from, where he goes, how many acres of land he has at home, how many cows there are... all the information that can be found is available to us."
"There is no need to punish him, he will be provided with food and drinks, and as long as he does not leave the prison, other requirements will be met as much as possible."
"But you must keep an eye on him. If there is any change, report it to me immediately. If this person leaves Zhao Prison, I will question you!"
Wang Huai was the first person to be imprisoned without punishment!
"yes!"
Guo Ying respectfully agreed and immediately prepared to do it.
However, when Wang Huai walked halfway, another voice came from behind:
"Your Majesty, King Yan fainted!"
"Di'er is in great shape, how could this happen?"
"Back to the emperor, the symptoms are similar to those of the prince, and the imperial doctor is helpless."
Zhu Yuanzhang's expression changed and he said:
"Prepare the car. Let's go to the Imperial Academy. Guo Ying will go and summon Wang Huai. He will diagnose the fourth child first and see the signs. It's not easy to punish him from the Nine Clan!"
This is to test Zhu Di's medicine. It is Zhu Biao's turn to see the effect.
The person who came was a monk, dressed in black. Helplessness flashed in his eyes, and everyone took it for granted.
After all, Zhu Biao was Zhu Yuanzhang's most valued son and the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty.
Zhu Yuanzhang arrived at the Imperial College.
They were surrounded by the children of the Zhu family, as well as two imperial doctors, one old and one middle school.
A man with a round face and a round waist was lying weakly on the bed.
His face was blue, his lips were purple, and there was blood on the corners of his mouth.
Zhu Yuanzhang grabbed the old imperial doctor and said angrily:
"What's going on? The fourth child has a strong body. Why is it suddenly like this? It's more serious than Biao'er?"
The old doctor tremblingly knelt down again and said:
"Your Majesty, Prince Yan has the same symptoms as the Crown Prince. According to my judgment, I am afraid he has been poisoned."
Zhu Yuanzhang breathed heavily and said in a low voice:
"Ouchi Palace, how could you be poisoned? Isn't Biao'er just unconscious?"
The old doctor said tremblingly:
"I suspect that the previous coma was due to poisoning. The prince's body has been favored by the emperor, and the onset of the disease is slightly slower..."
Zhu Yuanzhang had no time to listen to these medical and pharmacological theories. He was confused by his strange powers and interrupted:
"How to treat it?"
The two imperial doctors looked at me and I looked at you, both of them had expressions of embarrassment on their faces.
This poison is unheard of and unseen.
If you want to prepare an antidote, you must at least know what the poison is. Even if you know, no one can be sure to prepare it within ten days and a half.
But given the current situation of King Yan and the Crown Prince, I am afraid they may not be able to survive even two hours.
The silence at this moment said everything.
Zhu Yuanzhang clenched his fists.
He had never felt so powerless.
He once thought that with the imperial power in hand, he owned the world.
But he was slapped hard by reality, and even received a vicious blow from God.
Zhu Yuanzhang knelt down in front of the bed and said softly:
"Si'er, what's going on?"
The fourth child, Zhu Di, raised his arm, pointed to the northwest, and said weakly:
"Father, the trouble is not in the palace, but thousands of miles away..."
After saying that, his eyes slowly closed and his hand slowly slipped down...
"Si'er, Si'er, wake up!"
Zhu Yuanzhang's call carried the deepness of a father and the supreme command. Zhu Di did not respond at all, as if he was sleeping.
He even used a self-identification that he only used when he was angry - "I".
The old doctor kneeling next to her comforted her:
"Your Majesty, please take care of the dragon body and please show your condolences."
This sentence completely angered Zhu Yuanzhang.
His sharp eyes swept over the crowd, pierced into the eyes of the old lady doctor, and shouted:
"My condolences! Is Si'er dead? Someone is here! Take this nonsense bitch out and behead him!"
Two guards in royal robes came in and dragged the old doctor out.
"Your Majesty, have mercy on me, Your Majesty, please have mercy on me!"
If they disagree, they will receive the box lunch, and their words will be punished by words. The middle-aged imperial doctor is afraid of being fucked, so he never dares to speak out again...
"Report to your Majesty, Wang Huai brought it."
Guo Ying's voice came from outside the door.
Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly stood up.
There were only two people standing in the audience, one was Zhu Yuanzhang and the other was Wang Huai...
"Sir, come and see the fourth child."
With the appearance of Wang Huai, Zhu Yuanzhang felt that the Imperial Academy became brighter, comparable to the brightness of three days.
He quickly gave up his position.
Wang Huai looked, heard and asked, and then used his true energy to sense the symptoms in Zhu Di's body like the moon reflected in a pool...
Toxins erode the meridians.
The meridians and internal organs seem to be roasted and sprinkled with cumin.
The kneeling doctor let out a long breath.
This young boy is still young, what ability can he have to cure diseases?
Now that he's here, it's time to take the blame and block this arrow... This chapter has been completed!