Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

When the emperor was angry, millions of corpses floated away.

No matter how hard these imperial doctors begged, the emperor remained calm.

They were dragged down with ashen faces.

After the group of imperial doctors left, the imperial study room instantly became empty.

The air was so quiet that only each other's subtle breathing could be heard, and there was no other sound.

Even the noisy old eunuch didn't dare to say a word.

He just stood behind the emperor and looked at Luo Jue with surprised and uncertain eyes.

This time he was really convinced!

The emperor looked at the slightly invisible line of bruises on his arm with cold eyebrows, and his expression became increasingly ugly.

As the emperor, he was the king of the entire Jing Kingdom, but he had been poisoned for so many years. What was even more ridiculous was that those bastard doctors would give him Ping'an pulse on the 15th of every month.

He didn't even dare to think that if Luo Yan's brother hadn't diagnosed the poison by diagnosing his pulse this time, he might have died soon.

Thinking of this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He turned to look at the old eunuch standing next to him.

The old eunuch felt the emperor's eyes and knelt down in a flash.

"Your Majesty, I have been following you for decades, this matter has nothing to do with me!"

He had served the emperor for decades, and she had been with him since he was a baby.

He could taste a different meaning in every subtle expression of the emperor.

But now, he knew it very well.

Because of his previous doubts about Luo Jue, the emperor already had doubts about him...

If one thing goes wrong, his head will not be saved.

Can he not be afraid?

The emperor looked at him deeply.

Although it was only a few seconds, the old eunuch felt as if his body was no longer his own, and he could not stop trembling.

Cold sweat continued to seep from his forehead, but in the blink of an eye, his entire back was soaked.

"Get up, I still have something important to discuss with Luo Aiqing, you go out and wait!"

The old eunuch quickly got up, his voice filled with relief, "Yes, yes, I'll get out right now."

In the past, when the emperor discussed matters with these officials, he would always be at the emperor's side.

But now, the emperor asked him to get out.

He knew that the emperor no longer trusted him.

The old eunuch couldn't think about anything else at this time. Even though the matter had nothing to do with him, it was a big deal and if he was not careful, he would lose his head.

He slowly looked up at the gray sky. The sky in the capital was about to change.

The emperor cast his gaze on Luo Jue's handsome face, "It's true that a hero comes from a young age."

"I wonder if you would like to stay in the palace as a hospital envoy and take charge of the entire hospital?"

Luo Jue shook his head decisively.

"This envoy is a third-grade official, higher than your second brother."

"No, there is only one poison doctor in our generation. My master said that after I leave the profession, I have to return to the common people and see doctors everywhere until I find the next poison doctor successor.

After Xiaoliu was fine, I left home. "

Initially, the emperor was a little unhappy when he was rejected by Luo Jue, but after hearing Luo Jue's frank words.

His mood suddenly calmed down.

He stared at Luo Jue's face and suddenly laughed.

"What a return to the people.

I have also heard of the names of Poison Doctors. They are said to be experts in treating poisons, but they are mysterious and invisible.

You don't want to be a real hospital envoy, but I will reserve the position of hospital envoy for you. Before you leave the capital, you must find someone with medical skills for me, otherwise I will not let you leave. ", the emperor said with a smile.

Luo Jue had 'I really can't do anything to you' written clearly on his face, he could only nod lightly with a delicate frown on his face.

The emperor looked at Luo Yan with even more admiration, "Luo Aiqing, thanks to you this time."

"It's the emperor's blessings equal to the heavens."

Having been an official for a while, Luo Yan naturally learned the tricks of officialdom.

He secretly hooked his lips.

Luo Jiaojiao naturally knew nothing about what happened in the imperial study.

But when she returned to the Star Reaching Pavilion, she suddenly saw a bright yellow scroll in addition to a table of delicious food on the table.

She picked it up curiously.

The next second, his round almond eyes suddenly widened.

He looked at Luo Jue who was having a good meal on the side with some dumbfounded eyes.

"Fourth brother? How did you become the envoy of the Third Grade Academy?"

She was just in class, what happened?

Luo Jue glanced at his Xiaoqi, and with an indifferent expression on his face, he told everything that happened in the imperial dining room in the morning.

He wasn't stupid either. He looked at Luo Yan's expression when he spoke.

Seeing that he had no intention of stopping him, he spoke with confidence.

Luo Jiaojiao was stunned for a while.

what is this?

Diagnosing the Emperor's Ping'an Pulse and diagnosing chronic poisoning?

All the imperial doctors from the Imperial Hospital went to prison.

My fourth brother refused to become the third-rank envoy of the imperial palace and wanted to travel all over the world to see doctors. The emperor was not upset and still reserved this official position for his fourth brother, waiting for his return at any time?

Luo Jiaojiao turned her head and glanced at Luo Jue with an expressionless expression.

At this time, Luo Jue was frowning and blatantly speaking ill of the emperor, "This emperor is really serious. I told you I couldn't stay here, yet he actually asked me to be the envoy."

"He asked me to find two useful doctors for him before I left. It's really troublesome!"

He glanced at Luo Yan resentfully, "If I had known it was so troublesome, I wouldn't have come..."

Luo Yan smiled slightly, reached out and put a piece of oily Dongpo pork into his bowl, "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaosi."

Luo Jue immediately beamed and took a big bite of the braised pork, her lips all moist.

While eating, he said, "It's not hard, it's not hard."

If Luo Jiaojiao hadn't known her fourth brother well, she would have thought he was in Versailles now.

But in fact, he really found it troublesome...

Luo Yan's eyes were filled with brilliance, and some things should be put on the agenda...

Luo Jiaojiao suddenly remembered the plot of the original work.

It had been a long time since she had remembered anything about the original novel.

According to the original work, Song Shinian was the son of the emperor who was living abroad. After the death of the emperor, the country had to be without a king. He finally ascended to the highest position in the struggle for power in the name of orthodoxy.

But the current emperor is only over 30 years old, so naturally he cannot be his son.

That means Song Shinian is either the son of the late emperor, or he has nothing to do with the emperor at all...

Luo Jiaojiao turned her head and glanced at Luo Jue who was enjoying her meal.

She had a hunch that Luo Jue's visit to the emperor was likely to change the future of the entire Jingguo.

It also changed their future...

……

In the next few days, the entire palace was filled with an atmosphere of approaching storm.

Luo Jiaojiao heard that the imperial doctors who had been sent to the prison all died mysteriously overnight.

At the same time, Luo Jiaojiao heard something.

The eighth princess was really sick. She was covered in rashes and was dying.