Rebirth of the Ming Dynasty: Sixth Generation of Glory, I don't want it

When Zhang Xin cried out in pain, Zhu Gaochi immediately let go of his hand and shouted to Zhang Xin:

"What's going on? Why is it getting bad again for no reason?"

"This slave deserves to die!"

He knelt down immediately.

"Don't yell! Didn't I tell you to change the medicine? Why are you yelling at her? Roll up your sleeves and get out first."

Zhang Xin felt a splitting headache again, and waved his hand in a hoarse voice to let Wanxiu go out.

"Don't leave. Explain clearly, what's going on with the medicine change? Is it bad to drink it?"

Zhu Gaochi came in just to be lazy, and under the pretext of wanting to drink some water, he did not ask Qianer to run errands for him.

As soon as I entered the room, I heard Zhang Xin and her servant talking. When I listened carefully, it was incredible!

"Your Highness, the Crown Princess took a heavy dose of medicine today. When she entered the room just now, she was sweating all over, and even her underwear was soaked. Your Highness should still have a headache."

Wanxiu immediately told him everything.

"You're hiding this from me?"

Zhu Gaochi immediately figured out the key and turned to Zhang Xin.

"I'm not hiding it. Didn't I tell you to change the prescription? I was afraid you would worry."

Zhang Xin was also helpless. She didn't expect it to be so exaggerated. It happened after just one drink.

"Go get that lunatic over here!"

Zhu Gaochi was angry and picked someone at random.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The young eunuch left in response.

Zhang Sanfeng arrived soon.

As soon as he saw Zhang Xin's condition, no matter how ugly Zhu Gaochi's expression was, he immediately grabbed Zhang Xin's arm and began to feel his pulse.

Zhu Gaochi was so angry that he could only pound the table in hatred.

After waiting for Zhang Sanfeng to take his hand back, he asked:

"How about it!"

"Without destruction, there is no construction. Now is the time for destruction. It is normal to feel uncomfortable."

Zhang Sanfeng let out a long sigh.

This was a risky move, and he was not sure about it, but fortunately it worked. The blocked meridians were forcibly impacted by the power of the medicine and seemed to loosen up a little.

But suffering is certain.

"How long will it be painful?"

Zhu Gaochi was only worried that Zhang Xin couldn't handle it.

"Your Highness, this is just the beginning. It will get worse later. Forty-nine days is the minimum."

Zhang Sanfeng tells the truth.

If the first dose is effective, then the subsequent ones will only be more uncomfortable.

This is the recipe for bone-cutting and marrow-cleansing passed down by his master. It should not be used by ordinary people, and ordinary people simply cannot bear it.

If the pill was made according to the recipe and given to Zhang Xin, the pain would be a hundred times worse than it is now.

He reduced some hard-to-find medicines and added some neutralizing medicines.

Zhang Xin's current condition is slightly more serious than he expected, but Zhang Xin is very patient and has good merits to protect him, so the meridians in his body have always been strong.

"It has to be like this for forty-nine days! No! Change the recipe!"

Zhu Gaochi was furious.

"It can't be changed. He doesn't have many days left to live. If time goes on, it will be even harder to cure."

Zhang Sanfeng spread his hands to show that he was powerless.

"Where are your magical powers? Where are your Taoist skills?"

Zhu Gaochi stepped forward, grabbed Zhang Sanfeng by the collar and started roaring.

"My magical power belongs to me, not your Crown Princess. If I give you the recipe, I will bear the consequences, okay?"

As soon as Zhang Sanfeng raised his hand, Zhu Gaochi was pushed by an invisible force. He let go of his hand unconsciously and fell backwards to sit next to Zhang Xin.

Just as Zhang Xin was about to speak, the eunuch's voice came from outside the door:

"Crown Prince, Crown Princess, Governor Wei requests an audience."

"I'm leaving."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng threw down a few words and quickly disappeared.

Zhu Gaochi could only suppress what was on his mind and let Wei Guan come in to handle it.

Wei Guan, who looked relaxed and smiling, walked into the room, but he felt that the atmosphere in the room was not right as soon as he entered.

He was very smart and quickly put away the smile on his face. After bowing, he got straight to business.