nycdaug Chapter 308: Confess to Ying Zheng.
Chapter 308: Confess to Ying Zheng.
When he heard what His Majesty said later, he was so shocked that he almost bit off his tongue!
Your Majesty actually trusts the Imperial Master so much?!
Even if she concealed the fact that she is a woman, Your Majesty is willing to trust the Imperial Master wholeheartedly and without reservation!
What a privilege!
Your Majesty has never fully trusted anyone!
Even the eldest prince Fusu, Her Royal Highness the Princess, or other princes and ministers.
Your Majesty has never had complete trust in them.
National Master...
The Imperial Master is truly valued by His Majesty.
How could His Majesty trust her so much!
However, thinking of the prescriptions that Qi Pan came up with, the improved weapons, equipment, armor, gunpowder, and grenades.
There are also corn, cassava, a lot of medical books, etc.......
Xia Lin felt that it was only natural for him to have such trust from His Majesty.
If he were Your Majesty, he would be able to obtain this national teacher.
He must protect it as his own eye.
Not to mention trust, even if you ask for his imperial seal, he will give it to you!
Qi Pan looked at Xia Lin's back as he left, then looked at Ying Zheng and asked in confusion.
"Brother, why did you call Dean Xia here? I'm not injured."
She is not injured and does not need medical attention.
Ying Zheng said, "I am worried that the Imperial Master will catch a cold."
"You were frightened today, and there was a cold wind."
"It's inevitable that you'll catch a cold or have a high fever, so it's better to let Dean Xia take a look."
"I feel relieved after seeing this."
Ah this......
Since Ying Zheng said so, Qi Pan had no choice but to nod.
"Well, let's take a look."
"But I don't want to take medicine. The medicine prescribed by Dean Xia is too bad to drink."
"I don't want to drink anymore, even if you kill me."
Dean Xia had said before that there would be some improvements, but after so long, there hasn’t been any changes.
A few days ago, Qi Pan saw the medicine prescribed by Xia Wuqie from Ying Yinman.
That taste.
You can smell it from two miles away.
It's bitter, astringent, and has a burnt taste.
You can tell it tastes bad as soon as you smell it!
Whenever Qi Pan recalled that taste, he felt a bitter taste on the tip of his tongue.
..........
Xia Lin went to the Imperial Hospital and found Xia Wuqie.
"Master Xia, His Majesty is calling you over to check the Imperial Master's pulse."
what?
Diagnose the state teacher's pulse? ?
Xia Wuqie asked doubtfully, "Is the Imperial Master ill?"
He immediately put down the herbs in his hand, picked up the medicine box and walked out.
The Imperial Master is so weak, if he gets sick, it will be a disaster!
I have to go and take a look!
The later you delay, the worse the situation will become!
Seeing Xia Wuqie walking out in a hurry, Xia Lin hurried to follow.
"Hey? Hey! Dean Xia! Wait! Wait for our family!"
"The Imperial Master is not sick!"
what?
The Imperial Master is not sick? ?
When Xia Wuqi heard this, he slowed down his pace.
"I'm not sick, so why did His Majesty ask you to call me?"
Xia Lin said, "The Imperial Master today......"
He looked around and made sure that there was no one around before he leaned close to Xia Wuqie and spoke in a low voice.
"The Imperial Master was assassinated today, Your Majesty..."
Before Xia Lin could finish his words, Xia Wuqie screamed in shock!
"What!! Imperial Master............"
He also knew the seriousness of the matter and immediately swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
He grabbed Xia Lin's hand and asked in a low voice.
"What did you say? The Imperial Master was assassinated?!"
"How is it now? Where is the Imperial Master injured?"
"No, no, the medicine in my medicine box is not good enough to treat the wound. I have to go back and get some more."
Before Xia Lin could say anything, Xia Wuqi turned around and was about to walk back.
But Xia Lin grabbed his arm and said, "Oh, Dean Xia, Dean Xia!"
"Master, it's okay, it's okay! No need to change the medicine!"
what?
Is the Imperial Master okay?
No need to change the medicine? ?
Xia Wuqie stopped and asked, "Didn't you say that the Imperial Master was assassinated?"
"How come it's okay? No need to change the medicine? Are you lying to me?"
"You can't lie about this. Tell me the truth. What happened to the Imperial Master?!"
"oops!"
Xia Lin quickly explained, "Dean Xia, please listen to what I have to say."
"The Imperial Master was assassinated, but he was not injured, and the thief was captured."
"His Majesty asked me to call you here to check the pulse of the Imperial Master."
"The Imperial Master's hair was wet and the wind was blowing. Your Majesty was worried that the Imperial Master would catch a cold, so he let you go."
After hearing these words, Xia Wuqie felt relieved.
"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I......."
Xia Lin was so angry that he didn't even need our house anymore: "I was only halfway through my sentence when you interrupted me."
"Now you're blaming me?!"
"cough........"
Xia Wuqi felt a little guilty.
"I'm just in a hurry. Who told you to speak so slowly?"
"Okay, okay, let's go over there quickly."
"Stop making your Majesty and the Imperial Master wait impatiently."
After saying that, Xia Wuqie picked up the medicine box and walked forward quickly.
Xia Lin looked at Xia Wuqie running away and threw his sleeves in anger!
If it weren't for the fact that they are family, he would have kicked him twice!
...........
Eleven Twelve had already dealt with Zhenliang's body and returned to the bedroom, standing behind Qipan.
Xia Lin just happened to bring Xia Wuqie in. He bowed to Ying Zheng and Qi Pan.
"Your Majesty, Imperial Master, Dean Xia is here."
Xia Wuqie stepped forward, "Your Majesty, Imperial Master."
"Ah."
Ying Zheng said, "Let the Imperial Master take a look and diagnose my pulse."
"promise."
Xia Wuqie came forward carrying the medicine box.
When Qi Pan stretched out his hand, Xia Wuqi was stunned for a moment.
Ok? ? ?
Didn’t the Imperial Preceptor always dislike taking people’s pulses?
If you have a headache or a fever, I will look at your face and prescribe medicine based on your symptoms.
He never took my pulse.
Now this is.........?
Xia Wuqie looked up at Qi Pan in confusion, "National Master?"
Qi Pan stretched out his wrist in front of Xia Wuqie.
"Let's check it out."
"promise."
Although Xia Wuqi was confused, he still took out the pulse diagnosis device from the medicine box.
Qi Pan placed his hand on the pulse diagnosis table and exposed his wrist.
Xia Wuqi put three fingers on it to feel Qi Pan's pulse.
As soon as he touched it, Xia Wuqi's beard trembled!
I had grown a short beard with great difficulty, but he pulled out three strands of it in one go!
But he didn't care about the pain and just looked at Qi Pan's wrist in surprise.
Then calm down and take a closer look.
???
!!!
This time, Xia Wuqi couldn't bear it anymore!
His eyebrows were flying and his beard was shaking!
Ying Zheng couldn't help but ask, "How is it? Is the Imperial Master in good health?"
this.........
Xia Wuqie swallowed his saliva.
He dare not say it!
Why did he feel that the Imperial Master's pulse was a little strange today?
this.........
Why does this pulse look like a woman's?