I just like the Prime Minister

Early the next morning, Jiang Xizhu woke up from his sleep, and when he realized that he had slept too honestly, Li Chengzuo was no longer in the guest room.

Regretted and dazed at the same time, Prime Minister Jiang tidied up his clothes and appearance. When he came out of the guest room and was about to go downstairs, he saw the door of the next room being pushed open, and a somewhat familiar figure entered.

The man was dressed in green clothes with long flowing hair, and his face was like a handsome and upright scholar, but his handsome face was expressionless, cold-hearted, holding up a white flag, he looked like a white man walking in the world impermanence.

Jiang Xizhu only met this person once, that was when Song Yingluo was poisoned a few days ago - at that time, there was chaos inside and outside, and the head of the imperial hospital was dismissed. scene.

The capital, Linzhang, is far apart. When they left Beijing, Li Chengzuo did not appoint an imperial doctor to accompany them. The newly promoted head of the hospital was also left to take care of Song Yingluo who had not yet recovered. Knowing that there are injuries here, he came here lightly.

Jiang Xizhu paused, secretly suspicious, turned around and knocked on the door next door, and immediately heard "Come in".

Li Chengzuo has obviously woken up a long time ago, his whole body is clean and fresh, but his posture is still as lazy as before. At this time, he is sitting in a chair in a most comfortable posture, looking at the book without knowing where he came from. I found idle books to pass the time, but the old-fashioned and elusive Yeluzhen both disappeared.

Jing Qing, the head of the Imperial Hospital today, was leaning over to check Xu Sanniang who had been moved to the couch by someone, and took her pulse for a while, Jing Qing withdrew her hand expressionlessly.

"Internal injury, irregular pulse." His voice was cold, and it seemed to carry the cold air above the snow-capped mountains in such a midsummer, "How did you do it?"

Li Chengzuo stopped flipping the book, raised a pair of innocent eyes, and said innocently: "I beat you."

Jing Qing: "..."

This genius doctor seemed to be very well-informed, and he didn't seem to have any regicide thoughts after hearing such a short reply, so he was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Identity?"

Li Chengzuo didn't mean to be ashamed at all, but he touched his nose pretending to be ashamed, as if he was very embarrassed: "Well... Strictly speaking, she is my sister-in-law——when King Qi left Beijing for the feudal domain, I don't know if she is still there now. no."

Jing Qing was finally moved because of this identity, but his natural expression was scarce, and even the expression was quite subtle, so that even careless people couldn't observe it at all——Jiang Xizhu saw his eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes were like snow The crystal clear and cold eyes swept across the emperor's blunt face: "Love killing?"

Li Chengzuo: "..."

Jiang Xizhu: "..."

This miracle doctor's face was as ice and snow as he had a big brain, "Drunken Flower Yin" didn't invite him to be a storyteller, it was like opening a brothel and not inviting famous flowers.

Li Chengzuo was obviously also shocked by Jing Qing's brain supplement. He didn't expect that the popsicles in summer could be used to cool off, and they could also tell ridiculous jokes. He hurriedly said modestly insincerely: "No, no, no... Beauty is so unbearable, Sanniang is afraid that she will look down on me."

Jing Qing nodded very seriously, as if he really accepted the statement, condescendingly moved himself from the square stool beside the couch to the round table in the middle of the guest room, and dipped his pen in ink to write a sentence. A prescription: "Stay in bed and rest, tie up when you run, and you'll be fine if you don't die."

Jiang Xizhu: "..."

The word "doctor's benevolence" seemed to him like icy balls falling from the sky, falling from the sky with a "pop" and his face was covered with flowers.

Li Chengzuo seemed to be very familiar with his simple and crude treatment methods, and nodded: "I feel that I don't attack hard, how about it? Can't die?"

Jing Qing remained expressionless: "Three days."

"Tsk..."

Li Chengzuo understood the meaning of his words like a toothache - I can't make it in three days, your sister-in-law is going to see the King of Hades.

"Didn't you come here?" Li Chengzuo avoided the important thing like Zhuge Liang after the incident, "Let's not talk about the one in front of me, how about my noble concubine?"

"I can't die." Jing Qing glanced unintentionally at the young prime minister who had been silent since just now, and then said, "The empress dowager is furious, the heat is in her heart, and she is sick."

The corner of Li Chengzuo's eyes twitched, and when he was about to speak, the doctor who had no expression or sympathy took it on his own: "I can't die either."

Li Chengzuo: "..."

Jiang Xizhu: "..."

Do you know that you are easily regarded as a quack?

The emperor and the prime minister looked at each other, and after a while, they smiled at the same time.

Jing Qing's diagnosis is very simple. If you can't live, you can't save it. If you can't die, you can't kill it. In this vast world of mortals, we will reach the same goal by different routes.

Li Chengzuo smiled, got up and came, and rarely gave up his pretentious emperor's posture, showing rare courtesy: "Please trouble me to travel thousands of miles, the noble concubine and the queen mother are still working hard... I am afraid there will be more in the future." Trouble you."

Jing Qing was unmoved, and got up to pack the medicine bag: "No, Jing Qing's subordinates only do not kill people, and no one will offend a doctor who can't kill people."

Li Chengzuo: "..."

Some people, if they don't speak, they seem to be out of the world, and when they speak, they can make people want to strangle him to death.It is true that Jing cannot cure people, but he can also make life worse than death.His Majesty the Emperor always felt that he was a benevolent king at this time, and that such an unabashed guy could receive his salary without knowing the sky and the earth. He felt... that he should give up the persona of a faint king, and be a cruel and innocent man. A tyrant who kills whoever he kills.

Jing Qing skillfully rejuvenated the flesh and bones of life and death, ignored His Majesty's slightly rich inner world, never looked at His Majesty's increasingly gloomy face, took out a sapphire porcelain bottle from the medicine box he had just packed up, and handed it directly over the Emperor. To the prime minister who didn't say a word, his face was like an ancient well and he said: "It will be useful in the future."

Li Chengzuo: "..."

Very good, to seduce my daughter-in-law in front of me, such a courtier is really very good.

Jiang Xizhu was not as invincible as the emperor. When he saw the knuckle-knuckle hands handing over the jade bottle, he showed a kind of bewilderment and flattered. He hurriedly wanted to thank him, but he didn't wait for him to say thank you. The impermanent genius doctor turned his back, gave Li Chengzuo a cold look, and finally said the first normal words since entering the door: "It will take some time to get rid of the residual poison on the imperial concubine. The method used by Major General Pei is certainly effective. But it’s a temporary cure, not the root cause. His method was passed down from Khitan outside the customs. I suspect that the witch doctor there has some untold secrets—these things can only be found in Khitan. I will go to Khitan to find the witch doctor in the near future, the emperor. If you want to call me, remember to advance, otherwise even if you have the phoenix seal in your hand, I may not be able to follow your orders in time."

Jiang Xizhu felt a little uncomfortable listening to his series of arguments, and finally came to his senses—Jing Qing was actually one of the 72 demon gods on the Phoenix Seal.

There are Taoist priests and doctors in this seal, it really covers everything, even if a famous prostitute in the flower building next door floats up tomorrow and claims to be one of them, he will not be surprised.

Under his rhetoric, Li Chengzuo showed a well-thought-out smile, as if he had finally stood firm in the situation that he had set up a long time ago: "Khitan is so treacherous, you should be careful in everything, go early and return early."

Just now Jing Qing seemed to have exhausted the longest string of words in his life, and he changed into the sad and joyless Bai Wuchang when he entered the door, squeezed out a little expression that was better than nothing, crying and laughing: "Let's go , return in March."

After he finished speaking, he didn't expect that the emperor with a heart higher than the sky could say any words of persuasion. He raised his hand, and the closed door was shaken open by his palm. The moment he flashed out of the door, he was suddenly stopped by a pair of hands.

Li Chengzuo and Jiang Xizhu didn't guard against Xu Sanniang on the bed at all, let alone when she woke up, or how long she had been awake.

Xu Sanniang suffered serious internal injuries, her eyes were bloodshot, and her hair was disheveled. She looked like a red-eyed Shura emerging from the sea of ​​flames in purgatory. She just jumped in and blocked Jing Qing's way without knowing the danger: "You are a descendant of the Jing family! ? Miracle doctor Jing?"

Jing Qing didn't turn his cold eyes, and walked around the road.

Xu Sanniang's heart was full of energy and blood, and she forced herself to mention the inner breath that was torn apart by Li Chengzuo, and she was about to fight with it with her palm.

Jing Qing showed an expression of "overthinking his own strength", and the inner breath in his palm was already brewing, and he was about to slash at Xu Sanniang's head.

Xu felt the danger, Xu Sanniang trembled slightly all over her body, but at the next moment, she went up to the palm wind without hesitation, desperately trying to stop Jing Qingyuan from walking away.

Jing Qing's eyes turned cold, as if she couldn't understand the reason why Xu Sanniang was so overreaching, she just waited for her to come and seek death by herself regardless of her riddled body.

Xu Sanniang seemed to be waiting for him to stop, no matter what method she used, she would not hesitate to break her body to pieces. At this moment, she finally succeeded, and immediately revealed a kind of charm and cunning unique to women-she is still alluring, even though The blood stained the skirt, even though the pain stained the color, that kind of beauty is unique to a woman who has been favored by God and time.

However, her reaction was a bit quicker than the extremely calm Jing Qing, and her body, which was facing the destructive internal force, stopped her footsteps before bumping into the cold and stern palm.

The next moment, the originally blessed woman's knees softened, and she just knelt down in front of Jing Qing, raised her head, and showed a begging expression of the last hope in despair.

"Jing's 'Departure Valley' on the Phoenix Seal, lives and dies with flesh and bones, and the ancestral motto is 'Hanging the pot to help the world'." She paused every word, "It seems that I am also one of the 72 people in the Phoenix Seal, I, Xu Sanniang, beg you to help one person."

The author has something to say: Author: The genius doctor said...it will be used...in the future. (not pure smile)

Jing Qing: ...How do you know I didn't mean that?