After the Rebirth of the Red Chamber

With the intervention of the sage, the imperial doctor who was afraid to tell the truth had to tell the truth: His Royal Highness, this is poisoned.

As for why the imperial physicians who saw the prince dare not tell the truth, there are two reasons.

First, it is because they can only see that they are poisoned, but they are at a loss as to what kind of poison they are poisoned, what is the source of the poison, and how to detoxify;

Second, the identity and power of the person who can poison the prince in the palace cannot be underestimated.Seeing that the sage was not as good as before to the prince, the imperial physicians naturally chose to be wise and protect their lives.

The sage was furious, and after severely punishing these daring imperial physicians, he asked for the Song imperial physicians and Sha imperial physicians who specially treated him to see what kind of poison the crown prince had.

In fact, in the past, when the prince was sick, the sage would send one of the two imperial physicians to treat him.

But this time, the prince was so ill that the sage thought that he was faking illness, and on the other hand, he also wanted to take the opportunity to suppress the prince's arrogance, so he did not go on as usual.

This is also one of the evidences that those imperial physicians concluded that the prince has fallen out of favor.

The prince leaned on the pillow, his forehead and the back of his head ached.

He wanted to throw things, hit people, and find a way to vent the irritability caused by this indescribable pain.

But reason told him: no.

Because he is the prince, there are many people behind him who support him and count on him.

Once he showed his flaws and gave others an opportunity, all of them would be doomed!

But now, the imperial physician finally came to the conclusion that he was poisoned, the prince couldn't bear it anymore, stumbled off the bed, and pushed the beauty bottle beside the bed.

"Ah!" He yelled in pain, fell to the ground, beat the back of his head vigorously, and said in agony, "I'm in so much pain, Dad, my child can't take it anymore! I'm so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable!"

Seeing his appearance, the saint seemed to be gouged out with a sharp blade, one stab was not enough, and the sharp blade had to be twisted several times.

"Keep it, keep it, dad is here, dad is here." The sage leaned over and hugged the prince, preventing him from harming himself, "Keep it safe, the imperial doctor will come in a while, prescribe a prescription, drink the medicine, and the pain will go away ,ah?"

Baobao is the prince's nickname. When he was young, he was in poor health and did not dare to take a big name. The sage gave him such a nickname, hoping to keep the child.

Since the prince came out of the cabinet, due to etiquette, he has never called the saint "Father" again, so this nickname is no longer used.

On formal occasions, like a courtier, he called "Saint" and "Your Majesty".

Get closer in private, also call "Father Emperor".

Now this "Father" suddenly revealed all the softness in the saint's heart.

Saint has come to regret the snub he has been given these days.

This is his first son, and also his legitimate son. He has lost his mother since he was a child and grew up with him.

Since childhood, this child has been very obedient and never made trouble for him.

Even now, other sons are thinking of getting more rights from him, but the crown prince has never asked for it.

Even sometimes, he gave it to himself, but the prince didn't want it.

Thinking about it carefully, it wasn't the prince's fault this time.

These people were all given to the prince by him. Except for Jia Jing, who is about the same age, the prince has no close contact with them on weekdays...

The more the saint thought about it, the more guilty he felt.

When Dr. Sha arrived, what he saw was the father and son crying in their arms, and the prince was crying and acting like a baby;

The sage coaxed the child while crying.

Doctor Sha: "..."

——Well, anyway, I see a lot of confidential things on weekdays, and I'm not afraid of being silenced at all.

"Chen Shaping, see the sage, see His Highness the Crown Prince." Doctor Sha calmly saluted as if he hadn't seen anything.

The prince is really uncomfortable, the only bit of reason is used to deal with the saint, and he doesn't even know that someone is saluting.

Although the saint loves face, he is also an emotional person, and he doesn't feel that there is any shame in revealing his true feelings.

"Doctor Sha is here, get up." The saint stopped crying, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes and cheeks, "Come on, show the prince quickly."

After finishing speaking, he coaxed the prince to get up and lie back on the couch.

"Father, father, I hurt, I feel bad...I am the prince, I can't...I can't...Dad, don't worry...I won't...I won't..." The prince was almost incoherent, with a smile on his forehead. All the veins in his body were bulging, obviously enduring great pain.

"My son!" The sage felt distressed when he saw it, and he was about to cry with the prince again.

Doctor Sha secretly sighed, opened the medicine box, took out a vermilion pill, only the size of a soybean, and said to the sage: "Sage, take this medicine for Your Highness first, it can relieve the pain for a while."

"Oh, come on, come on." The sage seemed to be holding on to a life-saving straw, and beckoned Doctor Sha to hurry up.

Doctor Sha was also polite, and stuck a silver needle into a certain acupuncture point on the prince's esophagus. Taking advantage of the prince's mouth and esophagus being opened, he stuffed the pill into the prince's stomach at once.

Although the sage felt that his methods were too rough, Dr. Sha was such a person. Even if he treated the sage on weekdays, if the sage dared not cooperate, he would dare to use some extreme methods.

Not only that, but he also speaks very directly on weekdays, saying one thing and another, never pretending to be false.

Many times, even the sage himself said that if the imperial physician Sha had not come from a family of imperial physicians, and the whole family had served in the palace since the previous dynasty, with the temperament of the imperial physician Sha, he would definitely not be able to get ahead in the imperial hospital.

But it is also true that saints are benevolent, and it is true that they cherish talents.

He knew that Doctor Sha just wanted to be a competent doctor, and he never blamed him for his rough methods and inability to speak.

And Doctor Sha himself is not unaware that with his temperament, he has offended many people in the palace. If it wasn't for the protection of the saint, he would have been put in a sack already.

He was grateful in his heart, so he thought about working harder to study medical skills in order to repay the sage for his kindness.

Today, Dai Quan went to invite people in person. The reason why Dr. Sha Tai came was because Dr. Sha had a wide range of research and research on many strange poisons and difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

The pill was also really miraculous, one pill was consumed, but after a cup of tea, the prince felt that his headache and irritability had gone away a lot.

He quickly got up and saluted the saint with a face full of shame: "Father, my son and minister are innocent, and I ask my father to make amends."

Then he said to Doctor Sha, "Thank you Doctor Sha for the miraculous medicine."

Physician Sha hurriedly turned sideways, avoiding the prince's ceremony, shook his head and said, "It's not a magic medicine, it's just something that treats the symptoms but not the root cause. Your Highness is better to lie down and let the minister take a pulse to confirm the condition is serious."

These words are really not very nice, but both the saint and the prince know his temperament, and they don't care about him.The sage also urged the prince: "Go and lie down, and let Dr. Sha take a look."

The prince obediently lay down on the couch and let Doctor Sha feel his pulse.

Sha Taiyi was born in Xiangjiang in his ancestors, and he has learned a lot about some strange arts.

In fact, from the moment he entered the room, he found that the smell in the room was very strange.

But he hasn't got his pulse yet, and he doesn't dare to jump to conclusions.

However, as soon as he felt the prince's pulse, he knew that his previous judgment was not wrong at all, and the problem was indeed in Xiangli...

No, it should be said to be in the incense burner.

"Saint," Doctor Sha said, "it's better to put out the incense burner first, and then open the window to dispel the smell."

The saint's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly ordered to extinguish all the incense burners in the room.

Burning incense in the palace of the emperor and the prince is not a luxury, but a ritual.

Nine furnaces are burned in the Tianzi Hall, and seven furnaces are burned in the Prince's Hall.

Since childhood, the prince has been used to the existence of spices. To the prince, burning incense is like eating and drinking water, which is a part of his life.

If Jia Jing hadn't mentioned it, the prince would never have thought that there would be a problem with the spices in his palace.

The prince couldn't think of it, and the saint naturally couldn't think of it either.

After the smell in the room dissipated, Dr. Sha Tai ordered someone to open one of the incense burners, squeezed out the unburned spices with tweezers, and sniffed them.

Then, he shook his head: "The problem is not the spice."

The sage frowned, and was about to ask, but saw him lying on the outer wall of the incense burner and sniffing carefully. After a long while, he said to the left and right: "Break this incense burner, be careful, don't smash it."

The left and right palace people looked at the saint, and after the saint nodded, they took the sledgehammer and smashed the incense burner in half.

"Sure enough!" Eunuch Sha sneered, "It's a delicate mind, but it's a pity that it doesn't need to be on the right path."

It turned out that there was an interlayer in the incense burner, and Dr. Sha poured out a lot of dark brown agglomerated powder from it.

The saint was puzzled: "What is this?"

Doctor Sha said: "Reporting to the sage, this is a strange poison from Yunnan and the fragrance of tea."

The saint was puzzled, but the prince secretly said: Sure enough!

Then, the prince pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Is the tea poisonous?"

"Your Highness does not know that this tea is not that tea."

Doctor Sha explained, "This tea is the tea of ​​Camellia. Camellia, also known as Datura, its flowers are more fragrant like hibiscus, and more colorful like peony. Such a beautiful thing, but it is inherently poisonous. Take this flower and dry it. Grinding the powder and adding [-] kinds of tonic medicines, the spices made are the fragrance of tea. If this fragrance is not added with medicine, it will be a good medicine for refreshing the mind. Once it is mixed with medicine, it will smell for a long time If not, it will make people insane and violent."