"Your majesty's dragon body is currently in an extremely stable state." After taking the pulse, Grand Doctor Zhou said.

Zheng Haiquan stepped forward and took the yellow silk from Emperor Xi's wrist.

"The medicine can't be cut, the minister will change the prescription. If there is nothing wrong with Zheng, you can go to the imperial pharmacy with the minister." The medicine Xi Di currently takes is handled by Zheng Haiquan himself. He is extremely cautious. Hands of outsiders.

"Nothing is nothing, nothing is as important as your majesty's dragon body." Zheng Haiquan smiled.

Sitting behind the Dragon Case, Xi Di gave his approval, "Emperor Zhou's medical skills are superb, I feel relieved about my body."

"It's only two years. After all, the two-year period is shorter..."

If a whisper like nothing came into Doctor Zhou's ears, his hand shook, his waist bends even more, and the same is true for Zheng Haiquan next to him.

There are many things that everyone knows about each other, but saying it will make people sweat for no reason, especially the person who is talking about the most powerful person in the world.

From the time of Emperor Xi’s illness to the present, Zheng Haiquan and Zhou Taiyi knew the specific conditions. Others also knew that those were a group of people who waited on Emperor Xi, but they were all dealt with one after another. This batch of...

Madam Zhou thought that he would find Zheng Haiquan once, and inadvertently asked the eunuch next to him. The man's open mouth was empty, like a black hole that devours people...

"The saint is the deity of the heavenly dragon. Ten thousand demons will not invade. With the blessing of the gods, the dragon will be safe and healthy."

Emperor Xi laughed loudly, "You'ghost sees sorrow' Zhou Jin, will also say nice things to welcome me."

Doctor Zhou's complexion became stiff, and he bowed again.

"Zheng Haiquan, send it to Doctor Zhou."

"Yes."

Zheng Haiquan straightened up and greeted him with a smile, "Doctor Zhou, please."

Doctor Zhou let out a sigh of relief, arching his hands, "There is Chief Zheng."

After Zheng Haiquan sent away Doctor Zhou, he returned to the hall. The Emperor Xi in the hall was sitting on the upper head, his expression was no longer the relaxed expression of talking and laughing, but rather dull and inexplicable.

Since that incident, the master's emotions have become incomprehensible, and even Zheng Haiquan now feels like walking on thin ice.

The hall was frighteningly quiet, Zheng Haiquan approached and whispered softly: "Your Majesty, the minion sent Doctor Zhou away."

Xi Di gave a vague hmm, as if thinking about something.

After a while, he suddenly said: "Zhou Jin looks a little weird..." He knocked on the Long Case. "He never said this flattery before."

Zheng Haiquan did not dare to speak, his head pressed lower.

After a long silence, Emperor Xi said again: "Go and check."

"Yes."

Emperor Xi really wanted to check something very quickly, so Zheng Haiquan reported it the next day.

"Your Majesty, the servant has checked. There is nothing unusual about Doctor Zhou. Only two days ago, he was assigned to return home. It was not as punctual as usual but a little late. According to the following reports, the carriage of the Doctor Zhou did not go that day. Pick him up, he came back on foot. When he came back, his complexion was a little bad..."

Emperor Xi tapped his finger on the dragon case, "Zheng Haiquan, do you think Zhou Jin will reveal the situation of my dragon body?"

Zheng Haiquan bowed, his face was astringent.

"The minion doesn't know..."

Emperor Xi smiled unclearly.

"This week the imperial doctor has always been cautious, he is tight-mouthed, and should not..."

"What if someone pushes him?"

"This—" Zheng Haiquan paused, "Emperor Zhou has nothing to intimidate..." This was checked at the beginning.

"Go to Xuan Zhou Jin."

"Yes."

...

"Your Majesty, is the dragon body uncomfortable?"

Doctor Zhou asked after kneeling and bowing.

Emperor Xi looked at him with a smile, but there was no one in the hall, and even Zheng Hai went out.

Doctor Zhou found out that it was strange, and he broke into cold sweat for a while.

"Zhou Jin, I have always trusted you--"

"Your Majesty, Zhou Jinzhi."

"Don't disappoint my trust."

"The minister must live up to your majesty's trust..."

"is it?"

Doctor Zhou thumped and knelt down, crawling on the ground.

"His Majesty……"

The hall was very quiet, and Doctor Zhou's face was pale and his liver and gallbladder were splitting.

"Your Majesty, the minister is guilty..."

Emperor Xi coldly snorted, "Say." The seemingly calm voice was full of anger that wanted to devour people.

"Weichen returned home that day and got into a carriage..."

The trembling voice whispered, narrating what happened that day.

"In other words, do you have a family? You even have a grandson!?"

"The minister is guilty, please grant him a capital crime." Zhou Jin was shaking like a sieve, and said forcefully: "But at that time it was not deliberately concealed. The minister's temperament is easy to offend people. The incense of Weichen was hidden. It was definitely not deliberately deceiving the emperor, please give it to your majesty."

After speaking, he began to kowtow hard.

"In other words, you have leaked the matter of the dragon body to others." Emperor Xi smiled twice, "Okay, all of them are very good, very good..." He was still quietly muttering to himself, but his hands were Picked up the pen and washed it down.

A crisp sound rang out in the hall, and fragments of brush washing splashed. Emperor Xi was panting, and Doctor Zhou slumped to the ground.

"I won't kill you. Where can I go to find a doctor Zhou after killing you? I will help you find your family back, and your head will remember..."

At the end, the sound was barely audible.

Grand Doctor Zhou straightened up and cried with grief: "Your Majesty, it's all the ministers, it's the ministers who have failed your majesty's trust. The ministers will die."

"Remember what I said, don't show clues. Zheng Haiquan--"

Zheng Haiquan came out from nowhere, "Your Majesty."

"Give the doctor Zhou a fresh up, then let him go out."

"Yes."

After Emperor Xi left, Zheng Haiquan summoned someone to fetch water and serve Zhou Taiyi to wash his hands and clean the face.

The two serving men were all eunuchs with withered faces. There was no emotion on their faces. They walked silently, and their eyes were cold.Zheng Haiquan asked them to come forward to serve, and the two of them approached, acting like a ruler, neither more nor less.

Their hands were cold and they gave people a reptile-like touch. Doctor Zhou was still full of depression on his face, and he was muttering to himself in a trance. When he got closer, he could hear his self-blaming words.

After cleaning the face, I was combing my hair and wearing a crown. After the two were busy, the doctor Zhou was trembling and panicked.

"Manager Zheng——Old man, old man is ashamed..."

Zheng Haiquan chuckled and whispered, "Emperor Zhou still shouldn't blame himself too much. Knowing a mistake can do a great deal, and your Majesty still values ​​the Doctor Zhou."

Doctor Zhou smiled bitterly and said nothing.

After Zhou Jin was sent away, Zheng Haiquan returned to the inner hall.

"Is there something abnormal?"

Zheng Haiquan shook his head, "Since one of them shocked him that time, he had evaded these few, but today he was left to serve them, and he was in a trance, not like cheating. Master Zhou has an upright personality, not good and deceitful, and he usually lives. It's entirely up to a cold face to hide his emotions, or else he wouldn't show his feet in front of your majesty."

Emperor Xi gave a cold snort, noncommittal.

"Betrayal is betrayal, and no reason can be erased by him. Since it is his bondage, then..."

Zheng Haiquan's spine chilled and his head dropped lower.

***

It was a big summer, but Zhou Jin was shivering.

I didn't blame him. At this time, the night was quiet, it was the time to sleep, but he was dragged and asked to watch some'good show'.The grass was wet with heavy dew, and it was both outskirts and creeping on the mud. If it hadn't been for a lot of bitterness in hanging the pot in the early years, Zhou Jin would have been unable to hold on at this time.

The moonlight was very bright, and only the sound of insects were heard all around. Zhou Jin knew that many people were creeping around, but there was no movement at all.

A man in the same night clothes crawled beside him, with an ordinary face and an unremarkable temperament.But Zhou Jin knew that this person was not easy, because he was responsible for all the contacts between him and King Jing in Beijing.

This person is Yang Hui, an equally ordinary name, but he has never done anything ordinary.

Suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes, and a large group of people went straight to the house not far away, holding torches. They looked extremely powerful, but they couldn't hear any human voices with their ears. Even the sound of horseshoes was extremely small, showing strict discipline. .

If it weren't for creeping in the grass, and with Yang Hui's guidance, the Doctor Zhou would not have noticed it.

Just like watching a shadow play, the group of people broke into the door, followed by some faint noises.After a while, the group of people came out, and a big fire started in the house.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the light of the fire reflected on the masked faces of this group of people, adding a bit of magic.

It was only at this time that Grand Doctor Zhou understood what a good show Yang Hui showed him.

Seeing that the fire was so great, even if someone came, the group of talents got on the horse and left.

Zhou Jin was stunned for a long time, and what happened in the past few days completely challenged the life he had always thought to be.

"Everyone inside is dead?"

Yang Hui glanced at him indifferently and nodded.

"You are too cruel..."

"Your family is here."

These words with little emotion made Zhou Jin tremble again.

Your family is here!

This sentence made Zhou Jin suddenly furious, as if covering up as if hesitated, "I don't understand why you are doing this. I didn't reveal a word to your Majesty. What use do you think is this? Will your master be? Too much of it for granted, or you are making your own claim, so you are suspicious? Don't you think this is ridiculous!"

Yang Hui chuckled slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Emperor Zhou really looked at Yang too highly, this matter was ordered by His Highness, and Yang is only responsible for doing things. And His Highness is not only my master, but your master."

Seeing this person's face showing contempt, Yang Hui's voice became cold, "Doctor Zhou, don't forget who else is in Jingzhou."

"You guys are all filthy in the same way!"

Yang Hui sneered a few times, "Doctor Zhou, whether you really don't understand or not, this is not only for your highness, but also to save you."

"help me?"

"You really haven't checked you over there? It's just being stopped by our people! There is no airtight wall in the world, and there must be traces of doing it. Now that the golden cicada gets out of its shell, doesn't it help you completely solve the problem?"

"you……"

"Also, there are many things that do not require you to talk about it. If you say anything, you have to let go of suspicion. This makes people think for themselves...hehe..."

Zhou Jin's brain is now a piece of paste.

"Tomorrow, there may be a good show going on over there. When you go back, you have to figure out what to do. Don't harm yourself and the whole family. The key is not to harm Your Highness." Yang Hui sneered and looked contemptuously. He said, "I really don't understand why your Highness has spent so much effort on a person like you, but it's a pity that you can't understand the pains of your Highness."

Without waiting for Zhou Jin to say anything, he ordered: "Send Doctor Zhou back."

"Yes."

In the night breeze, Yang Hui suddenly murmured, "Fortunately...it is still good after all..."

He wouldn't tell the pedantic. His Royal Highness originally wanted to help him solve his worries, but he planned the game with a flash of wisdom...

He wouldn't understand it after that, so let him think that he was being coerced.

***

It is Zichen Temple again.

Nowadays, Doctor Zhou looked at this magnificent and majestic hall, and almost had an urge to escape.

But he couldn't, he didn't have this right from the beginning.

The struggle for the throne has always been tragic, but it is not that the people in it will never realize how tragic it is.

"Doctor Zhou, please be sorry. Your Majesty’s people went too late. Those thieves were so vicious. Seeing someone coming to snatch someone, they attacked and set fire to the house..."

Zheng Haiquan, the emperor Xi’s megaphone, was still narrating, his voice full of strong sympathy and compassion.

Hearing the words of the other party, Zhou Taiyi seemed to have a kind of grief that the whole family was lost and he was alone, but he still had a little clarity in his heart, knowing that it was not.

Yang Hui said last night that there will be a good show going on today. He has guessed in his heart, but at this time, he couldn't help but tears down. He was very sad and frustrated...

He died and his family should cry, right?After crying, he should be grateful, and then hate the man with the vicious methods.

Ha ha……

Doctor Zhou did a good job. He played a sad man who was sad but couldn't hide his anger.

In the past, he was a very hard-tempered person. He was so uncomfortable that he had offended so many people when he was young, and he hadn't even had a friend for dozens of years.Persevering for a lifetime, but when I grow old, I have to learn to play...

Zhou Jin was a little confused as to whether it was time or fate, and his brain was at a loss.

When King Jing took his family to intimidate himself, he used to resent him, but now, he doesn't know who to hate.Without King King, none of this would happen, but he was also very clear in his heart that from that time Emperor Xi had cut down those who went with him, but he was the only one left, he could not hide...

He now crazily wants all of this to end, leaving far away, to know that this is just a luxury...

In fact, acting is really not as difficult as you think. When you face the loss of your whole family, including yourself, if you don’t act, you will be able to understand without a teacher.It’s not difficult to cry and weep. No, it can’t stop the flow...

Emperor Xi did not know when he left, and Zhou Taiyi was helped by Zheng Haiquan from the ground.

"Doctor Zhou is very sad, and your majesty's body is still pointing at you." Zheng Hai said in his mouth, tears of the same sorrow on his face, but his eyes were compassionate.

This week, the doctor is so pitiful, it has only been less than a month, and he turned white.

Will he fall into such a situation one day?Zheng Haiquan couldn't help thinking about it, and then he mocked himself. Fortunately, he was just a rootless person, and there was nothing to hinder him.

"The minister understands, the minister kowtowed thanks to your majesty's holy grace." As he said, Zhou Taiyi kowtowed to the empty hall, shaking tremblingly.

"The remains are brought back, I wonder if Doctor Zhou wants to see you?"

"The broken body can't bear to witness it. I beg Mr. Zheng to take care of his life. The current plan is not suitable for extravagance. The minister has failed his majesty's trust, and should not be extravagant."

Zheng Haiquan sighed: "Emperor Zhou can understand that he is good, and our family will surely let people be buried well."

Seeing the hypocritical face in front of him, Doctor Zhou suddenly felt angrily from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't help but ask: "General Zheng knows who the thief is?"

Zheng Haiquan laughed a few times, "Doctor Zhou still don't know too much."

"Chen, understand."

The author has something to say: ps: Hey, here is the key. Don't miss it.Many things start, and he will develop on his own...

This old Zhou is both critical and useless. He is just an introduction. Don't imagine that he will do something bad and be poisoned.Even if he killed Emperor Xi, he would not be able to turn King Jing, and would only make the prince laugh...