Reborn Emperor's House

The person sent by the emperor was just about to send back the news that Tang Mu had a normal reaction to the prince's illness, but before he finished writing, he heard that Tang Mu, Lord Tang, left everything in the frontier and rode back to Beijing overnight.

Everyone was completely stunned and went back to Beijing overnight. This was said to be dereliction of duty, and the big one was to resist the order.Regardless of whether it is big or small, they are all self-defeating, and if they fail, they will lose their lives.

The crowd didn't know how to react, and after hesitating for a while, they could only report the truth to the capital.

The people sent by the First Prince were secretly complacent, and secretly sent news to the First Prince.

Some of the people accompanying Tang Mu stayed behind to stabilize the frontier, some rushed to report to the shopkeeper, and some immediately picked up fast horses and chased Tang Mu. At the same time, they reported to the people along the way and asked them to find a way to stop Tang Mu, on the one hand, let them secretly protect him.

The prince has been sick for the past few days, and has been groggy, and has no energy every day. He wants to ask about the situation when he wakes up a few times, but he can't last long.

The doctor on the shopkeeper's side will be there at most a day and a half away. The eldest prince is following the developments of all parties every day, like a black hand behind the scenes, just waiting for the final result.

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Ren Zishan almost dragged the ghost doctor to the Prince's Mansion, but it was not convenient for the shopkeeper to show up, so he came in person instead of the shopkeeper.

The ghost doctor was almost thrown to the prince's bedside by his boss, without daring to complain at all, he quickly opened his medical box and stretched out his hand to give the prince his pulse.

"Hiss... this, it doesn't look like you're sick..."

"Hurry up, don't ink!" Ren Zishan roared.

The ghost doctor wiped his sweat, took out the silver needle, and pricked it at several acupuncture points on the prince's neck, wrist, and arm. After waiting for a while, he went to check the prince's face and tongue.

"It's not a cold, it's a drug. It's not very toxic. It's just that the dosage needs to be precise. This drug is extremely difficult to detect." The ghost doctor said.

"Then solve it quickly." Ren Zishan was impatient, whether he was poisoned or cold, he should solve it quickly, so as not to make the shopkeeper worry.

"There is no need to cure this poison, just wait a few days until the medicine is eliminated from the body." The ghost doctor said.

"Ha! Who's so boring! Isn't this just looking for trouble!" Ren Zishan was so angry that he poisoned people without poisoning people, and the shopkeeper was in vain for so many days.

"This medicine is delicate, a small amount can strengthen the spleen, and an overdose can harm the body. Judging by the dosage of the prince, it should be fine after a few days of suffering." The ghost doctor said as he packed his things and planned to leave.

"Hiss..." Ren Zishan rubbed his temples. He has never liked to use his brain, not because he couldn't think of it, but because he was lazy. For him, killing troublesome people is easier than using brains Too much, but now that the prince is sick, it looks like a trap. If he doesn't solve it quickly, the matter will have to be piled up with the shopkeeper. Think about the black eye sockets and blood red eyes of that man, alas...

"You stay here, I'll go out for a while." Ren Zishan ordered the ghost doctor.

The ghost doctor stopped packing his things, looked at his master, and asked uncertainly, "My lord...you are..."

"A lot of nonsense." Ren Zishan went out.

The ghost doctor's expression was shocking. It's unbelievable that his master would meddle in his own business, and even take the initiative to work instead of squeezing them.

Ren Zishan left the Prince's Mansion, went back to Xuji Restaurant to pick up the horse and went out of the city. His idea was very simple, the Prince was seriously ill, who was most worried?Tang Mu.Where is Tang Mu?border.To poison the prince but not to kill him is to harm the people around the prince, who else but Tang Mu can?

Ren Zishan just wanted to see Tang Mu and tell him the current situation. As for the rest, let Tang Mu use his brain.

Tang Mu rode fast all the way, with a jug of extremely strong wine on his waist, and he took a sip when he was sleepy. When the wine was strong, he immediately sobered up a lot. Fortunately, there were people from the Underworld to support him along the way, and the horses changed one after another. Almost non-stop.

Tang Mu knew that the people from the underworld wanted to stop him, but he didn't give them a chance. This was not the time to talk about conspiracy and tricks.

Tang Mu felt that he had never been like this before, his mind was blank, and he just kept running forward, running forward.

Finally, Tang Mu saw the gate of the capital city. Without even getting off his horse, Tang Mu took out his passport from his arms and threw it away, and rode towards the Prince's Mansion without stopping.

At this moment, Ren Zishan, in order to meet Tang Mu as soon as possible, took a shortcut on a small road on his good horse, and missed Tang Mu who was running wildly from the main road.

Tang Mu rode a horse to the gate of the Prince's Mansion. He didn't care how many passers-by were surprised and how many stalls he stepped on along the way. Seeing that there was no white cloth hanging on the door, he let out a sigh of relief and ran towards the door.

All the servants of the Prince's Mansion were dumbfounded, watching the usually gentle and polite Mr. Tang rushing to the Prince's bedroom, and rushed in without knocking on the door.

"Jing Yu!!" Her voice was hoarse and dry, relying on alcohol to moisten her throat.

The prince was lying on the bed, half unconscious, half awake, and beside him was a ghost doctor who was idle and bored.

"Um... who is your master?" The ghost doctor asked strangely.

Tang Mu thought he didn't hear anything, and rushed to the prince's bedside, "Jing Yu, Jing Yu, I'm back, Jing Yu, don't be afraid, I'm back."

The prince's eyelids trembled, as if he was struggling to wake up, but he couldn't.

"Well...he might need a day or two." The ghost doctor somehow felt that he was a bit redundant.

When Tang Mu heard this, his face immediately relaxed a little. Kneeling by the bed, he turned his head and saluted the ghost doctor, "Thank you, the genius doctor, for saving me."

"Huh? Ah? Er..." The ghost doctor's expression was very delicate.

"Young Master, Young Master." "Young Master Tang." Outside the door, Yuan Bao and Yuan Fu rushed over.

"Young Master Tang, why did you come back suddenly?" Yuan Bao asked strangely.

Tang Mu was still kneeling by the bed, holding Tang Jingyu's hand, "Jingyu is already like this, if I don't come back, should I wait to see his burial?"

"My lord...His Royal Highness is just a minor illness, it is said that he will recover within two days..." Yuan Fu said.

"Minor illness?" Tang Mu was only a little sober now.

"It's broken, it's broken." Yuan Bao murmured, although he didn't quite understand what happened, but he knew too well that Mr. Tang left his post without authorization, and this crime was not a small one.

"It's bad, it's bad." The ghost doctor also muttered, although he didn't know what happened, but the days after him might be very sad for a while.

Tang Mu looked at the three people with blank faces in front of him, then at the prince lying on the bed, and thought for a while.

"Slap." Tang Mu raised his hand and slapped himself loudly.

"Son!"

"Young Master Tang!"

"Forehead……"

Tang Mu lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the ground, stupid, stupid!I'm such a waste, I can't even see such a simple trap, it's all over now, it's over.

Tang Mu's tears flowed down his cheeks, "Hahahaha..." Tang Mu's laughter was pitiful and unwilling, saying that helping the prince win the heirloom and helping him dominate the world is all nonsense. In the end, he is the one who is completely ruined his future.

Tang Mu, who hadn't recovered from the grief of the prince's critical illness, immediately faced a more cruel reality. After laughing wildly, Tang Mu's eyes darkened and he passed out.