Not long after, news came from the government that both the dead died of poisoning. The arsenic poisoning was the poison of the dead. Judging from the wounds on the dead, they should have been forced into the poison to die.

They were sold to the dead for many years, and it was confirmed that they were born to Yecheng as an old couple.

Tang Yue listen to the integrity of the individual is not good, who is so abnormal, in order to deal with him to take two lives?

Prince Zhao said only one word: "check!" The Yamen servant who came to report the news immediately took the order with his chest bent and waist.

Such a poor frame up must not be difficult to find out. The other party should not have paid attention to those two lives at all. At this point, Tang Yue also firmly believed that the person who framed him came from the aristocracy.

Tang Yue asked: "if we find out the real culprit behind the scenes, can we punish him?"

Prince Zhao nodded definitely: "since the punishment, solitary people are arbitrarily framed, how can you let it go?"

Tang Yue asked again, "is there a clause in the law that murder pays for life?"

"If a slave kills a person, he is punished by a split car. If the common people kill a nobleman, he or she will be punished by beheading. If the common people kill the nobles, they will be sentenced to three races. If the nobles kill slaves, they will not be guilty. If they kill the common people, they should pay 10 gold. If they kill nobles, they will be convicted according to the seriousness of the case."

That is to say, the two people who died died in vain. Maybe the money still fell into the woman's pocket.

"From that woman, she was sold out of the daughter can be so timely to see the death of her father and mother, there must be an inside story." Tang Yue also wanted to know who was behind him.

Prince Zhao winked at the guard beside him, and the other side left quietly, which did not arouse everyone's attention.

"I'm sorry for the bad reception today. I'll hold a banquet to make amends."

"I'm sorry that I didn't help you after drinking my brother's wine, eating delicious food and watching two brilliant plays today." Said a man in white.

Tang Yue remembers that he was the youngest son of a general. He was not good at martial arts and preferred literature. He was the most popular kind of beautiful man. He was dishevelled and had long sleeves and long clothes. After several contacts, he invited him.

Zhao Sanlang was in a low mood today, and there was no movement when he came to walk. He stood next to Tang Yueyan's head.

Tang Yue sent people away and asked him, "haven't you calmed down? Shall I have a few more drinks with you

Drinking is not a good idea, but it's OK to do it occasionally.

Tang Yue himself is a doctor, know the harm of alcohol, so rarely let himself Lingding drunk.

Zhao Sanlang looked up at him and nodded slowly. "I'm sorry, brother. Today's such a happy day, I have to look at my pale face."

Tang Yue pinched his cheek and said with a smile, "what a little thing, it's worth it." He said: "life in this world, grasp the people and things that you care about. Why should those things you don't care about and people who don't care about because of their every move?"

"That's my father," Zhao said with a wry smile He doesn't care about the position of the son, but the relationship between father and son is not to give up.

"Then try hard to attract his eyes." Tang Yue patted him on the shoulder to show encouragement.

Zhao Sanlang thought, "I don't want him to pay attention to me. I just want to make some achievements to show him, so that he can know that I'm not a useless person."

Frankly speaking, he was angry, but his father always felt that he was a waste.

Tang Yue didn't have this kind of trouble, so he couldn't feel it. However, as one of his rare friends, he always supported him.

"Practicing martial arts is not as simple as you think, and it is not a day long thing. If you start, don't think about giving up halfway, or even I will look down on you."

Zhao Sanlang secretly glanced at Prince Zhao and murmured: "how dare you?" If you don't finish it, isn't it a shame to throw it all day?

Prince Zhao glanced at him with a charming electric eye effect. Tang Yuehu was shocked and quickly moved away from his sight.

Zhao Sanlang felt strange and uninteresting when he saw the two of them. After Tang Xiaolang got married, he would never be able to have such close contact with him any more. He felt sad when he thought about it.

By contrast, it seems that it is not hard to accept that one's own father is not optimistic about it.

"Tang Xiaolang, I went back first." Zhao Sanlang walked slowly for two steps and then came back. He asked him in a low voice: "you can take more care of you in the prince's house."

Tang Yue turned his white eyes and said quietly, "the sword is made by sharpening. If you don't polish jade, you can't make an instrument. In adversity, talent comes out..."

"All right, all right..." Zhao Sanlang ran away.

After making a lot of noise for a long time, the medicine shop finally quieted down, and the number of people who came to see the doctor was much less. No one dared to drink the cold expelling soup. It seems that even if people knew that someone had deliberately planted dirty and framed them, they did not intend to take the risk.

Who knows if someone will really put the poison into the soup next time?

"When will huangfuchun come back?" Tang Yue is busy opening medicine shop these days, all forgot his fellow townsman.However, he knows that Zhang Chun's adaptability is better than him. It took him a month to accept this reality. The boy was used as a prison car when he just arrived. He could cheat on smooth food even if his life and death were not sure. This shows how good his mentality is.

"You miss him?" Prince Zhao frowned and asked.

Tang Yue wanted to explain the meaning and usage of the word "missing" with him. He replied helplessly: "he is only ten years old. I treat him as my younger brother."

"Is he well?" Prince Zhao refused to say yes, but there were four words on his face: "I don't like it.".

"He didn't It's not as good as it is, ha ha. " Tang Yue laughs and almost says that he is not ill.

"With their speed, no month is definitely not able to come back, not to mention the inventory of household wealth, to find a reliable agent, the time will only be longer."

"Is Wang Dingjun your confidant

Prince Zhao pauses for a moment and nods, "he is the son of the Lord of Yuxin City, and he is also the candidate of the future city Lord." That is to say, in the near future, another piece of land will be collected by Prince Zhao.

"It won't happen like Zhao Sanlang?" The more dark Tang rubbed the ground and asked, what if the Lord of the city had several sons and loved one?

"With solitude, this will not happen." Prince Zhao is very insipid to say domineering words.

"Have you ever thought about giving Zhao Xian a hand? Is it good for you if he inherits the position of Duke of state? " As far as he knew, the military power of the Southern Jin Dynasty was mainly in the hands of several princes of the state. It would be very good for Li Zhao to ascend the throne if he could win over these people.

Whether ancient or modern, it is extremely important for politicians to have military support. Political power comes from the barrel of a gun, which is applicable to any era.

Prince Zhao's mouth curved, "isn't Gu doing this?"

The inclusion of Zhao Sanlang under his command represents his own attitude. It must be that the Duke of Zhenguo will not mention the issue of establishing a son of nobility again in the near future.

Tang Yue thumbs up: "sure enough or your highness is brilliant." In other words, only he can solve the problem so easily.

If someone else changes, even if he goes to the Zhenguo axiom Association, he may not be killed by others.

"How much do you know about zhenguogong's illness?" Tang Yue has been thinking about this matter. At first, Duke Heng said that Zhao Sanlang ran home to ask for credit. As a result, his father refused to give face.

Tang Yue began to think that the other side didn't believe in his own medical skills. Later, he learned from Zhao Sanlang that zhenguogong's illness seemed to be more serious. Occasionally, he became rigid in the morning and could not walk.

As soon as people get old, they tend to avoid diseases and avoid doctors. They always feel that once they see a disease, they are one step closer to death, so they are particularly resistant.

"It's all caused by hidden injuries left over from the battlefield. It's mainly because of the discomfort of the waist. It's hard to stand and walk when it's serious." Prince Zhao changed his topic and said, "I know the most about this matter from Wu Tai doctor. He takes care of the body of Zhenguo Gong."

Tang Yue ran to Wu Tai doctor to find out the situation. Judging from the other side's description, it should be ankylosing spondylitis, but it is not sure whether it is lumbosacral joint strain or osteoarthritis. If it is caused by an early hidden injury, the former is more likely.

The present state of zhenguogong is not considered as the late stage. In the late stage, the patient is bedridden all the year round, and the waist can not be stressed. Once the sacroiliac joint and lumbar joint are affected at the same time, the muscles beside the vertebrae are obviously spasmodic, the lumbar spine becomes straight, the movement is limited, and the normal physiological curvature of the waist disappears.

That's the total disability, even high paraplegia.

Even in modern times, there is no obvious treatment for this disease. Early treatment can relieve the pain and spinal stiffness of patients, and the later treatment is to correct deformity and treat complications.

Tang Yue called he and asked him to record a paragraph, "patients should do back and waist stretching exercise regularly, sleep on a hard bed and go to pillow and lie on their back. It is better to lie on their back or stretch their back on their prone position to avoid curly side lying. You can eat plenty of food that can promote rheumatism and dispel cold evil, such as garlic, fennel, Zanthoxylum, scallion, etc. in winter, you can take ginger soup, which can warm the stomach and expel cold. On weekdays, you can eat more corn and corn, which can nourish the kidney and strengthen the muscles and bones. It has a good effect on rheumatic arthralgia, the strength of muscles and bones, and the relaxation and activation of meridians and collaterals... "

In addition to diet therapy, Tang Yue also went to the medicine cabinet and grabbed several medicines. The traditional Chinese medicine treatment of ankylosing arthritis is mainly tonifying the kidney and strengthening the governor, warming the path and dispersing the cold, strengthening the bones and tendons, which can be used to strengthen the kidney and strengthen the governor, and to treat Xu decoction.

Wu Tai doctor listened carefully. Sometimes he nodded his head suddenly and thought deeply. After Tang Yue packed the medicine, he asked, "has Xiao Lang seen such a patient?"

Tang Yue honest answer: "see is seen, but has not been treated, only know some etiology and treatment pharmacology."

This kind of disease does not belong to his surgical category in the hospital. He only knew something about it through years of accumulation of common sense and academic exchanges on weekdays.

"My treatment for zhenguogong is mainly acupuncture and moxibustion, and he is also told to be careful to avoid the cold, but he has not been able to find a suitable prescription, and the effect is not very significant."

"You are modest. Your acupuncture technique is very skillful. It is because of your constant care that zhenguogong's condition can be stabilized. If it is in the late stage, it will be difficult for the immortal to be saved. Moreover, to tell you the truth, the younger generation's prescription can only alleviate and prevent the disease, and can not cure the root cause."Wu Tai nodded in a reasonable way. There are too many incurable diseases in the world. He has spent his whole life exploring and can't do anything about many diseases.

In comparison, Tang Xiaolang knows much more than he does. I really don't know who he is under. He must be a hermit doctor?

"Master, I have to trouble you to see if this prescription is correct." Tang Yue handed him the written prescription. After all, he had limited experience in the use of traditional Chinese medicine.

Wu Taiyi quickly shook his head: "no, no, the prescription is the lifeblood of every doctor. What's more, it should be handed down from generation to generation. I don't dare to peep at it."

Tang Yue retorted with a smile: "Wu Taiyi is wrong. Medical skills can't be improved by building a car behind closed doors. What's the use of hiding prescriptions and passing them on from generation to generation? Only a few people can be saved. If we take them out for joint research, we can not only improve the prescription as soon as possible, but also treat more people. "

Wu Taiyi moved, "this..." That is to say, but which famous doctor doesn't rely on one or two unique prescriptions? Who is willing to contribute his life-long research achievements?

"Xiao Lang's righteousness!" Wu Taiyi made a bow to him, and his heart was filled with emotion.

"I'm flattered by my predecessors. If the younger generation is worried about my livelihood, I'm afraid it won't be so generous." Tang Yue said jokingly.