Sick beauty is the national teacher

Fu Sheng's complexion changed slightly, he quickly glanced at Prince Song Che, knelt down to the emperor, and repeatedly apologized.

How could he forget that the emperor acted arbitrarily against the opposition of civil and military officials, and even General Tantai who was far away at the border came to make a promise, but the emperor still made a promise that Luo Wuchen would be under one man and above ten thousand.

"The lower official is convicted, but the old minister is only for the sake of the emperor..." The word "majesty" was blocked back by the emperor raising his hand.

He struggled to get up from the dragon, but the next moment he fell back, and he was so sick that he couldn't even stand up.

Luo Wuchen came downstairs knowingly, the emperor was so eager to see him that he couldn't even wait for him to enter the palace, and called all the civil and military officials to meet him, the purpose was self-evident.

If Luo Wuchen is useless, he will use the cruelest method to make him die again. If he can bear the title of genius doctor, if one person is below ten thousand, he can afford it even if he is given it.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, Luo Wuchen stepped onto Long Lun, and sat cross-legged in front of the emperor. Liao Shi had already prepared the things to feel the pulse, even the silver needles.

Everyone didn't dare to show their anger, they watched Luo Wuchen sitting on Long Yu, and the crown prince even narrowed his eyelashes, seeing Luo Wuchen's extremely dangerous gaze, filled with jealousy and hatred in his heart.

That was Long Chuan, except for the emperor, no one could make half a step up.

The emperor's old eyes are cloudy, but his murderous spirit has not diminished for many years, but has become more restrained.He looked at Luo Wuchen and wanted to say something, but because he couldn't breathe, he couldn't say anything.

Luo Wuchen asked the emperor to put his hand on the pulse pillow, and put his fingers on it straight.

His fingers are slender and thin, just like the impression of other people - fragile.

Everyone waited heavily, except for the curious voices of the common people outside the post house, it was almost audible inside the post house.

After the pulse was over, Luo Wuchen stepped back and said, "Your Majesty, I need acupuncture..."

"It's right here!" The emperor said anxiously, obviously impatient.

With a gentle smile on the corner of Luo Wuchen's mouth, he ordered Qing Dai to undress the emperor.

The prince was about to reprimand, but the emperor looked at Luo Wuchen and finally let out a sigh of relief, "Luo Wuchen, do you know what you are doing now?"

"Caomin naturally knows." Luo Wuchen lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. He was born fair and thin, and he looked very bullying.

The emperor narrowed his eyelashes slightly, his appearance was exactly the same as that of the prince.

Qing Dai took off her clothes to the emperor, and Liao Shi offered silver needles.

Luo Wuchen said while administering the needle: "Your Majesty's qi and blood are stagnant, you need to ventilate and activate your pulse, so don't get angry and impatient." Judging by his pulse, the emperor has at most one month to live.

The emperor's heart sank slightly when he heard the words, and he said exactly the same thing as those trash in the imperial hospital.

When applying the needles, Luo Wuchen moved his hands and feet in front of the crowd miraculously, even staring at the table where Luo Wuchen was applying the needles and the eunuch, he didn't find anything wrong.

After applying the needles, Qing Dai looked at the densely packed needles on the emperor's back, and hid behind Liao Shi in fear.

Others don't know about their young master, how can they not know that he and Liao Shi have been by Luo Wuchen's side all the time?Several acupoints were hit hard, the emperor gasped three times after saying a word, his face was so ugly that he was about to burp.

Their young master is now doing a trick of "returning to the light", can this make the emperor's body bear it?

Everyone only saw that the emperor's cloudy old eyes lit up immediately, and his chest, which had been heaving rapidly because of being out of breath, also quickly became regular.

"Okay, the emperor is in good spirits." The eunuch's shrill voice made people's eardrums hurt, and Luo Wuchen still had a tepid smile on his face.

The prince looked at Luo Wuchen's back with serious eyes, his eyes wished to tear Luo Wuchen apart.

"Okay, okay, okay." The emperor said yes three times, and was a little excited to say something more, but was interrupted by Luo Wuchen, "Don't say anything, your majesty, the needle will take half an hour, don't get angry .”

The emperor immediately shut up.

The ministers outside the door were discussing even more, and the news spread to the ears of the people outside in a short while. Luo Wuchen's reputation, this time let everyone get a proof that seeing is believing.

Simply famous.

Fu Sheng, who was still kneeling on the ground, looked up at the prince, and the two of them quickly looked away as if they had reached an agreement in an instant.

Luo Wuchen saw their behavior clearly in his eyes, but lowered his eyes, no one could see the emotion in his eyes.

Half an hour passed quickly, Luo Wuchen took the needle for the emperor, the emperor froze for half an hour, and let out a foul breath.

When he came, the emperor was so hunched that he couldn't even stand upright.

At this time, the emperor suddenly stepped down from the dragon, stood in front of Luo Wuchen, and patted Luo Wuchen on the shoulder.

"emperor!"

"Father!"

Everyone was shocked, did the effect come too fast?

"Okay, very good." The emperor laughed heartily, his voice was like a bell, "I had an intuition before that my life was not long. You deserve the name of miracle doctor Luo, and you deserve it."

The emperor turned his head to look at all the civil and military officials, and then looked at the prince again, his whole body was majestic, "Hurry up and salute the national teacher."

Luo Wuchen just stood aside silently, with his hands in his sleeves.

Qingdai: He has lost his sight.

It was the first time I saw the emperor being fooled by someone, and I was still grateful to Dade.

He wiped his face with his hand, but the time was wrong, and he didn't dare to complain secretly to Liao Shi.

"National teacher!" The emperor stood in front of him, "I promise you that one person will be under ten thousand people, and I will keep my promise."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Luo Wuchen's posture remained unchanged, but he just nodded slightly.

Listening to the civil and military officials' "see the national teacher." Luo Wuchen didn't react too much, but a little bit of excitement appeared in his eyes at the right time, and he quickly concealed it.

When someone with a heart sees it, he complains in his heart that he is just a villain who loves power and profit.

But it also gives them a chance not to.

Luo Wuchen accepted the audience of all officials, turned his head to look at the emperor, and said: "It's just that the emperor's body is too weak, don't be angry, the emperor's current state is temporary, in the future, I will give acupuncture to the emperor every day, Take a medicinal bath, and the emperor will heal himself."

In the first half, the emperor got angry when he heard it, and in the second half, his anger subsided.

Perhaps the emperor hadn't walked normally for a long time, at this moment he flicked his sleeves, strode out of the post house, and said, "Show me the ride, go back to the palace."

After walking outside the post house, I boarded the dragon again.

The emperor's personal eunuch did not follow, but all the civil and military officials left.

The eunuch was called Yu Yan, and he bowed his body forward and said to Luo Wuchen: "Master, please move to Xianling Palace."

"Xianling Palace, where is it?" Qing Dai was the first to ask, hearing the name, it didn't feel like a good place.

"The Immortal Palace was specially built by the emperor for the national teacher. I heard that the national teacher can make alchemy, so the emperor prepared it early. The boy warlocks are all there, waiting for the national teacher to take over."

Qing Dai wanted to laugh when she heard the words, her face was almost deformed due to holding back.

The rumors outside are so frightening. Although their young master can make alchemy, it is definitely not the kind of elixir. They just knead the medicine into balls and then take it. How can you say that their young master looks like a fairy.

There is also Xianling Palace, what a bad name, it is not serious at first glance, it is better for them to listen to Fenglou seriously.

Liao Shi saw that Qing Dai was dishonest, so he poked his fingertips on his thigh, and Qing Dai immediately became honest.

"Please father-in-law lead the way." Luo Wuchen's attitude towards an eunuch was similar to that towards the emperor, which made Yu Yan quite flattered, and immediately ordered someone to prepare a soft sedan chair, and carried it into the palace as if carrying some rare treasure.

Qing Dai who was following behind: He leaned closer to Liao Shi and said in a low voice, "Your treatment, is it..." Why did he feel like he was carrying his beloved concubine into the palace.

Liao Shi: He silently poked Qing Dai again.

Qingdai: Arriving at the Fairy Palace, there are already many boys and girls gathered in it, which makes this place even more dishonest.

Piles of gold, cinnabar, danding...

There was also a sulfurous smell in the air.

As long as it is something for alchemy, everything is available here.

In the Fairy Spirit Palace, there was already a sorcerer holding a whisk commanding among the crowd, and several cauldrons were on fire.

"Hurry up, the national teacher will arrive in a while, hurry up." The warlock hurriedly directed the shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

The smell of Fairy Palace was too strong, Qing Dai lowered her eyebrows and looked at Luo Wuchen worriedly.

"The national teacher is here!" Yu Yan sang loudly, all the men, women and children in the fairy palace stopped what they were doing, and came to bow to Luo Wuchen, "See the national teacher."

Yu Yan let Luo Wuchen to the front, and said to the leading warlock: "Liu Hermit, this is the emperor's personal appointment as the national teacher."

Yu Yan specially emphasized the words "the emperor's personal seal", which made Luo Wuchen understand something, and he couldn't help but hang his head.

Yu Yan turned to Luo Wuchen and said, "My lord, that slave sent you here, the emperor still needs slaves..."

"Thank you, father-in-law, for your hard work." After speaking, Liao Shi handed over a bag of silver to Yu Yan.

Yu Yan didn't push and push, but said: "In the future, the Master of the National Teacher has something to do, just tell the slave."

Except for the emperor and the favored prince and concubine, Yu Yan has never called himself a slave, so it can be seen how much he praises Luo Wuchen.

Moreover, in his eyes, Luo Wuchen is also a sensible person, knows a lot of rules, and has excellent eyesight. Right now, he can be regarded as the most popular person in the eyes of the emperor, so he naturally wants to curry favor with him.

After Yu Yan led the people away, Luo Wuchen turned his head and looked into the fairy palace.As soon as that Liu hermit saw Yu Yan leave, before Luo Wuchen could get up, he stood up, patted the dust on his robe, and walked into the fairy palace without looking back.

The posture is quite proud.

"Hey, you..." Qing Dai has never seen such an unreasonable person, let alone such an unruly person, she stretched out her hand to stop him, but Luo Wuchen raised her hand to stop him.

"My lord." Liao Shi was already murderous, he didn't talk much, and always only did practical things.

Luo Wuchen looked into the courtyard, and the children in the courtyard seemed to be afraid of this Hermit Liu. Someone wanted to come up to say hello to Luo Wuchen, but Hermit Liu stopped him with a look.

Hermit Liu went and came back again, with a robe in his hand, an extra whisk, and passed it in front of Luo Wuchen: "The Patriarch has a saying that warlocks need to wear surgical uniforms, my lord, when refining alchemy, Do not wear ordinary clothes, this is disrespectful to the patriarch."

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