In the delicate and elegant wing room, Jun Qingcheng lies unconscious on the carved bed. In the chamber, Hong Di, all the princes and princes, the Empress Dowager and the empress, as well as the imperial concubines, have already returned to the courtyard to rest.

This happened at the Baihua feast. Naturally, Emperor Chong could only announce the cancellation of the feast, and the envoys of North Vietnam were waiting here quietly.

In the inner room, in front of the carved bed, seven or eight doctors took care of her pulse one by one.

However, all of them were solemn and solemn, and their facial features were all wrinkled together. Actually, none of them could see the clue. In desperation, all the people turned their eyes to the most skillful traditional Chinese medicine on the scene, Zhang Ming, the director of the hospital.

Zhang Ming also recorded a face, thought about it, and then went forward again to give Jun Qingcheng a pulse, but still was frown, no stretch.

"Zhang Ming, what's the matter with Zhang Ming? What's the reason for making the princess out of Qingcheng like this?" See a group of doctors, pulse for a long time, but no one can give a positive answer, the emperor asked calmly, a trace of cold in the narrow eagle's eyes.

"Return to the Lord, this..." Zhang Ming heard the speech, immediately stood up from the bench, Gong body back: "this is really not easy to say."

"What's hard to say, of course, is to tell the truth. If it's difficult, you still want to hide it from the prince. A group of quacks have not even let out a fart after so much time."

A lot of doctors are afraid to be angry and dare not say anything. They also serve in the hospital. If they can be selected to enter the palace, how can it be possible if they don't have two hands?

But at the moment, it is impossible to refute it. Who let them not master medical skills, and really can not cure Qingcheng princess?

Who can raise his head to refute it?

Seeing this, Jun was more arrogant. He glanced at Zhang Ming and said, "if I were in Beiyue, the crown prince would have been waiting on him for a long time, but he was not as kind as the Emperor Qin. He also made a fool of himself here. All of a sudden, he quickly brought the imperial doctor accompanying him."

"Tell them, say Prince Ben said, if you can't save Jun Qingcheng, don't go back to North Vietnam, Prince Ben will soon cut their heads off!"

Jun Jinglan didn't hide his dissatisfaction with the Qin emperor. The emperor's face became more gloomy when he heard of it. Although it was really his big Qin's fault, Jun Jinglan was so indomitable that he was no longer a good tempered man.

He will also be infuriated by him. In the final analysis, he is just a prince, not the emperor of North Vietnam. Standing with him, he is not in the same equal position at all, but he dares to express his pouting words in front of the emperor of one country.

He didn't look at him as an emperor.

Qi Qian took a look at the angry Prince Jinglan, and the gloomy Qin emperor. Finally, he took a look at the king Qingcheng who was still lying on the carved bed.

Or take orders to go down.

The emperor glanced at the group of doctors who were whispering, and Zhang Ming, who was standing in front of him, and said, "Zhang Ming, according to the facts, why does the princess of Qingcheng faint?"

"My highness, according to the minister's pulse, the princess's pulse is extraordinary. Her pulse is stable and strong, and she does not look like a seriously ill person. The reason why the princess fainted seems to be poisoning, but it is not like that. I'm sorry for the minister's talent, but I can't tell for a moment."

Zhang Ming's eyes flashed, and replied, "however, the Holy Spirit is relieved. The little minister has applied a needle to his royal highness, which has prevented the black gas from spreading.

"You can't even find out why?" When the emperor heard the words, he frowned. Zhang Ming was the supreme doctor in the hospital. If even he could not find out the reason.

It's like poisoning, but it's not

"Prince Jinglan, when Princess Qingcheng was in Beiyue, did something similar happen?" The emperor turned his head and looked at the king. He asked in a deep voice.

The meaning of that remark is very obvious. Since it may not be poisoning, it can be that Jun Qingcheng had some kind of hidden disease. No wonder Hongdi thought so.

Zhang Ming's medical skills, of course, he knows, even he can't figure out, also can't rule out this possibility!

Jun Jing Lan smell speech but almost did not jump up, he immediately saw the sword eyebrow a pick, burst dry way: "Emperor Qin, what is this mean? Is it possible to suspect that my sister has a secret disease? "

Hongdi asked euphemism, Jun Jing Lan is not hesitant to this layer of window paper to pick out.

What could have happened?

If there is, can he not know? It is clear that someone has framed him. The emperor's action is not shirking responsibility and trying to put the black pot on his head?

How can he do it? Do you really think he is a fool?

When he was astringent, he said angrily, "the emperor of Qin, you asked, that is absolutely impossible. When this dead girl was in North Vietnam, she jumped all day long with Prince Ben. If she wants to get sick, can he not know?"

"If the emperor of Qin doesn't believe it, he can ask the imperial doctors and the intimate maids who are with us here. They have been around Qingcheng all the time. If there is something wrong with them, they must know. I will certainly report it to the crown prince. ""Therefore, Prince Ben can conclude that there is absolutely no discomfort in Qingcheng. Someone must want to harm her, so she will become like this."

When he talked to the emperor, he said again, who would be surprised to talk with him.

What's more, even if he is willing to let his people ask, what can he ask? Those people are all their people, even if asked, under such circumstances, they will certainly not be able to tell the truth.

After pondering for a long time, the emperor's face changed several times, and then he said faintly again: "come, go and give me the blood moon holy lotus of Beiyue Jingong LA to the princess."

Jun Qingcheng can't die in Daqin. If she does have an accident in Daqin, I'm afraid that the war between the two countries will continue again. Although the holy lotus of blood moon is very precious, it is a good medicine to save lives, and Hongdi intended to treasure it well.

However, when there is no way out, I am afraid it will have to be like this.

Li Chun, the eunuch beside the emperor, took orders from himself, but the angry face of Jun was relieved.

On this side, Li Chunyu just left. Soon, Qi Qian came back. Behind him, he also brought four imperial doctors accompanying him.

Four people also gave Jun Qingcheng pulse, the result is the same as Zhang Ming.

"It seems that the imperial doctors in North Vietnam are the same as those in Daqin. All of them are quacks. Prince Jinglan, didn't you just say you would kill them immediately? Why, at this point, there is no movement? "

Nangong Jinghao, who was afraid that the world would not be in disorder, suddenly opened his mouth and squinted at Jun Jinglan. He raised his eyebrows and said, "no, the prince is just playing tricks on his mouth. Just talk but not practice? Cut... "

On hearing this, the four imperial doctors of North Vietnam all turned pale and glared indignantly at Nangong Jinghao. They were afraid that the prince would lead them to anger. However, the fourteenth Prince of North Vietnam was still so hateful that he didn't open a pot. If he was really a wife, his wife was hateful!

What good is it for the prince to kill them?

Four people eight eyes, angrily staring at Nangong Jinghao, and carefully looking at Jun Jinglan, the four people are even dare not out of the atmosphere.

They, the prince of Jinglan, are moody, and they kill only a word to him. Over the years, countless people have died in his hands and maimed in his hands.

What if he was really angry and ordered?

I'm afraid that even if they die, they won't get a good end, only a bad one.

Can you be afraid?

Jun Jing Lan takes a look at the four doctors. His face is full of resentment, but Nangong Jinghao still stares at him.

"Cut, what you say is what you think Prince Ben is so stupid. If you really cut off all of them, who is responsible for the safety of Prince Ben? I thought that the people of Daqin were rich in material resources, and within the imperial city of Kyoto, they would be absolutely safe and sound. But now it seems that the crown prince's imagination is too beautiful. "

Jun startled LAN picked his eyebrows and said: "at the Baihua banquet, his majesty Qin and all the princes and princes, there are people who can do so boldly to my Beiyue princess. Although we are all straw bags, but for the sake of the prince's safety, the prince naturally has to leave them first."

"If Wang Hao really wants to see the picture of the prince killing them, in fact, there is no problem. When the prince comes back to yuejing, he must immediately cut off their heads and hurry up for eight hundred Li to send them to the palace for Wang Hao to enjoy at will."

Seeing this, the four doctors were relieved. All of them were frightened. Anyway, since the prince said so, their lives were saved for the time being. Thank God. Thank the Buddha.

In their hearts, the four felt gratitude.

Jun Jing Lan saw this but his face was black: "you one by one, that what expression, the prince is just for the prince's own safety just, on your four small lives, which can be on the prince's hair."

"The crown prince will not be angry, and the ministers will be guilty."

"All right, roll down quickly. I'll be annoyed when I see you."

The four of them hurriedly backed out, but Nangong Jinghao turned his mouth and looked at Jun Jinglan. He muttered in a disdainful voice: "it's good to say, but it's not a coward of life and death!"

Jun Jing Lan was very angry. He opened his mouth and would retort. When the emperor saw this, his face sank and he angrily rebuked: "enough, stop me. If anyone says it again, I will take him out and execute him on the spot."

As the saying goes, monarch is inviolable. Nangong Jinghao suddenly closes his mouth. Jun Jinglan has not come yet. The LORD said that he was blocked back, and his righteousness was not light.

Just listen, but suddenly a cry of surprise rang out in the room.

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