King Jing took Bihai Chengxin on the third day of May last year. It has been a year and a half since the poison hibernates in the body and flares up every month. Time consuming and difficult process.

Xi Minghua prepared large and small packages of medicinal herbs, not only prepared a bathtub, but also ordered people to find a huge pottery urn more than three feet high and enough to accommodate people, put it on a bellows, and lit a fire in the courtyard to cook the medicinal soup .The little attendants were busy seriously and earnestly, occasionally exchanging worried and frightened eyes: Doctor Xi, don't boil the master too!

Safety should not be taken lightly. For this reason, Qin Shuang made a special trip to Chai's Tofu Shop to deliver a letter, asking Shoushan Mingwang to sit in town for a few days.After Prince Jing left Beijing at the beginning of the year, Chai Ming took the jade silk and returned to Dongting Junshan for a short stay. He only returned to the capital not long ago. After hearing the news, he followed Qin Shuang to Prince Jing's mansion immediately.

However, no matter how well-prepared, no one can take the place of Luo Yanhua to bear the suffering, just like every serious illness or poisonous outbreak in the past, he can only rely on himself to support the past.

Later, King Yun asked about the experience of detoxification, King Jing thought about it, and answered truthfully: "The water is deep and hot, the cold is hot and the heat is hot."

According to medical theory, the twelve hours of a day are closely related to the meridian of Qi and blood, just like the liver meridian grows at ugly time, and the heart meridian is in season at noon time. Master Xi Gu thought carefully in advance and used the three days in a very orderly manner, which is far more than just taking medicine and needles.

Luo Yanhua remembered that he was helped into a large fire-burning urn in the morning, noon, and night, but he didn't know whether it was the medicinal juice he drank or the effect of the herbs in the urn. When he was in the steaming medicinal soup, the cold spread in his body, and he couldn't stop it. Shivering from the cold; when Xi Ming draws the silver needle on the vital point, the slightest bit of chill leaves the body like tiny ice needles, melts into the medicinal soup, and the body begins to warm up until it is unbearably hot.He saw that the silver needles turned pitch black, and knew that they were gradually removing the poison in the meridians.

The night of September [-]th was the most unbearable, and the chill swept over again, like ice skates piercing into the bones, reminding him of the torment that was worse than death when the poison occurred seven months ago.Fortunately, this time, the situation seemed to have eased. He felt a trace of warmth swimming between his chest and abdomen, converging into a trickle from drips, protecting his heart veins in a condensed manner, diluting the pain bit by bit.I don't know who's palm was on his forehead, wiping the cold sweat for him, and he heard Xi Minghua order: "The effect of the medicine is too slow, it can't go on like this, get the shochu!"

Because he wakes up from time to time, his memory is intermittent. He vaguely saw Luo Pingyuan handing over a small piece of black ink. The Master of Mengxian Valley caught it with fire chopsticks, burned it thoroughly in the charcoal basin, and melted it into the cup. .Luo Yanhua hadn't touched wine for a long time, but when a cup of brown medicinal wine was brought close to his lips, he still managed to drink it down.The strong smell of wine is mixed with the strange fragrance of bitter medicine, and the hot and bitter liquid burns all the way along the throat, as if a flame is ignited in the body.

After that, he couldn't remember anything clearly, the hot and cold feelings stuck together, collided and merged, and quickly took away all consciousness.

Healing a disease is a matter of being at one's mercy and resigning to fate, and it is even more difficult to fight against Shen Ke. He just vaguely thought that he didn't know where Ping Yuan got the prescription. It took so much trouble, but it didn't seem to be completely ineffective. use.

For two days in a row, Luo Pingyuan was ready to fight.He was worried about too many things. He was afraid that the glazed ink would not be effective enough. He was afraid that there would be a mistake in any link. He was also guarding against the remnants of the enemy or uninvited guests who would suddenly appear to harass him at a critical moment and affect the progress of the treatment. In short, he was worried about gains and losses , coupled with the hard work of King Jing, his palms were always wet and never dried.

Fortunately, except for the night in the middle of the month, when the cold poison broke out more violently than expected, all other worrisome accidents did not happen. However, this does not mean that Luo Pingyuan could thank guests behind closed doors and ignore everything as he wished.On the second day of the face-to-face saint, the palace passed down decrees one after another.

The first imperial decree rewarded the five princes Jiangnan for his achievements in supervising the management of the fields and calming the chaos. Recommended candidates.

As far as adult princes are concerned, it is very rare to be promoted to a higher rank, and it cannot be obtained without making important meritorious deeds, just like King Yun who fought for many years and beat Beiliao to pieces before he was granted the title of Jinjue.Luo Pingyuan won this honor just a little more than a year after he entered the court. Although he was promoted publicly and surrendered secretly, he has the right to recommend candidates for the commander of Jing Yuwei, and his feelings are not bad.It can be seen from this that the emperor still favors and reuses King Ning.

Another decree was selected by the Qin Tianjian, and the third day of October was an auspicious day, and the five princes were granted to live in the Ning Palace in the north of the city, and 5000 taels of silver, various exquisite utensils, and a plaque written by the imperial pen were sent to the new mansion.

With so many rewards for a while, Luo Pingyuan had no choice but to set up an incense table to receive orders.There is also an imperial decree for King Jing, the wording is gentle and lenient, and many precious supplements are given. If you don't understand the cause and effect, it really shows a bit of father-son affection.

King Jing, who was undergoing treatment, was naturally inconvenient to accept the order, so Luo Pingyuan came forward on his behalf, saying that the elder brother was ill recently and could not be exposed to the wind, and he would go to the palace to thank him in person after he recovered.The servant who passed the decree took Yang Yuesai's banknote, and saw that Lancangju was smelling of medicine, and everyone in the mansion looked heavy and unhappy, and they didn't dare to talk too much, so they put down the yellow silk and left.

Next, the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Internal Affairs sent people to the door to invite King Ning to take a look at the mansion.Building a mansion is a major event, and it is definitely not comparable to ordinary people moving into a new house, let alone King Ning, who is currently very popular.Inside and outside the palace, there are servants, court ladies, imperial guards, Jingyu guards, all kinds of people are busy trying to figure out ways to help them out, hoping to seize the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.With the promotion speed of the fifth prince, if he can be selected to enter the mansion or join the sect, it goes without saying that he can settle down and live, and it is not a dream to follow the prosperity in the future.It should be noted that Luo Yunxiu, the sixth prince who is the youngest, is only six years old at present, and the next such opportunity will be ten years at the earliest, and it is not sure whether there is a future.

In addition to those who act according to the order, there are also those who greet, send congratulations, entrust favors, courtiers, subordinates, clan and royal relatives... All day long on September [-], there were many guests in front of the gate of Prince Jing's mansion, rejecting batches and changing them. A group of them are on the verge of breaking through the threshold, and even a capable manager like Yang can't stand it.

The situation was completely out of line with Luo Pingyuan's original intention, and he still made up his mind to ignore it, but Master Xi Gu expressed his disagreement: "Sect Master Jiang doesn't always say that everything should be done according to the trend, Fifth Highness, you just received the decree of grace, too much Rejection is easy to attract people's attention, why don't you go and take a look at the new palace."

"But Brother Huang..." Luo Pingyuan lightly touched the patient's forehead on the couch, feeling that he was still having a low fever, and was very reluctant.Luo Yanhua managed to pass the test last night, and the treatment is not over yet, so he is really worried.

"Sect Master Jiang's condition is basically stable, and the next thing to do is to dredge the meridians and clean up the remaining poison." Xi Ming said, "Tomorrow morning, I will perform acupuncture on the eight extraordinary meridians and the twelve serious meridians of his whole body. This is delicate kung fu, one must concentrate and be calm and not be disturbed or distracted. Otherwise, if the ending is unfavorable, it may affect the recovery in the future."

As he said that, he waved his hand: "The mansion is guarded like an iron barrel, but there is a lot of noise outside the gate. Hurry up and take away those idlers who are coming towards you, so that the owner of the valley can give the needle quietly. Go ahead." , Sect Master Jiang was in good shape when he came back from safekeeping, and even a hair of yours is indispensable!"

Luo Pingyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thinking that the source of the frequent visitors in the past two days was indeed on him, and Master Xi Gu had a heavy responsibility, it seemed that he was really confused.He didn't dare to disobey, so he could only promise to send someone to the House of Internal Affairs to deliver a letter, and left the door early the next morning.

The newly built Prince Ning's Mansion is located in the north of Miyagi City. It is not very far from Prince Jing's Mansion in the northwest and Prince Yun's Mansion in the northeast. It only takes more than a moment to step on the snow with dark clouds. It is conceivable that it will be very convenient to travel in the future.

The four vermilion central doors had already been opened wide, and the gleaming copper nails were the size of bowls. Luo Pingyuan walked in accompanied by Chen Rui, the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and a minister from the Ministry of Works and the Ministry of Etiquette. The garden is sparsely populated, with verdant flowers and trees in the back garden, which draws running water to form lakes and ponds.As far as the eye can see, the halls and pavilions are scattered, following the rules without showing craftsmanship, and a special martial arts arena has been set up, which must have put a lot of thought into it.Dozens of maidservants dressed in brand-new clothes saluted King Ning respectfully.

After passing through several halls, Luo Pingyuan frowned and ordered people to put all the imperial gifts into the storeroom, instead of displaying them dazzlingly.

In fact, even if it is not compared with King An who pays attention to enjoyment, compared with the elegant and exquisite Prince Yun's mansion, his new mansion is still plain in style. I can't shake my heart, but feel extravagant.

The two servants were willing to take the opportunity to make friends with His Highness the Fifth Highness, and they were very warm inside and out. Chen Rui was even more flattering, saying: "Your Highness, what is lacking, but if you need something, just send someone to order. The small ones must be done properly; if there is a lack of people, there are still a few who are diligent and practical to recommend to you."

But Luo Pingyuan's appearance today was purely to deal with the situation, and he was very concerned about staying in Prince Jing's Mansion for seven points, and counting the time for the remaining three points.He walked around his mansion casually, expressing his gratitude and gratitude for the grace of the Holy One in a moderate way. When he wanted to watch tea in the hall, Nie Sheng, the personal guard who was guarding outside the hall, walked in quickly and said in a low voice : "Your Highness, Bai Lu from the mansion is looking for you and is waiting at the gate."

Luo Pingyuan's nerves tensed instantly. Before he went out, he had specially instructed that if there was an accident or unexpected situation, he must report to himself as soon as possible.It stands to reason that Lord Xi Gu should have been treating the emperor's brother, so what happened in the mansion?

He didn't have time to think, he hurriedly cupped his hands to the others and said that there was something urgent, he turned around and took two steps, and ordered the horses to be prepared.

Sure enough, Bai Lu was waiting by the brand new vermilion lacquer gate, Luo Pingyuan walked out quickly, grabbed him and asked repeatedly: "What's the matter? What's the matter, Brother Huang?"

"My lord... my lord and Master Xi Gu are still in the room, I didn't see them." Bai Lu was startled by his eagerness, and hurriedly whispered: "A few strangers entered the mansion. Mr. Chai said to the old Ministry and the Tanyin Envoy of the Kunlun Mansion that it is best to ask His Highness to go back earlier..."

Netherworld Killer, Yin Envoy Tan Huayu, they broke into the mansion?There was a bang in Luo Pingyuan's head, and he couldn't hear the back anymore. Could it be that the news leaked, and these people wanted to harm the emperor?

At this time, the mount was ready, he pulled the reins, flew on the horse, and slammed the stirrup: "Go, go back!"

Wuyun stepped on the snow and suffered pain, raised his head and neighed, and rushed out like an arrow from the string. When the four guards rushed to the gate of the mansion, King Ning had already gone all the way.

On the way back, Luo Pingyuan was very anxious. Although Tan Huayu had always maintained a tacit understanding with Langhuan in the past, and had cooperated several times, his positions were different and unpredictable. Who knows if he will turn his back at a critical moment.This person is one of the best masters in the Kunlun Mansion, his strength is no less than that of Wei Wuze, and the old Youming Department is even more proficient in assassination, and his methods are unpredictable.How can I go out easily because I am too big, I should stay in Lancangju without leaving my footsteps!

According to Xi Minghua's diagnosis, Jing Wang has been suffering from cold poison for a long time. Although he has been taking antidote continuously, he still needs acupuncture in the meridians to get out of danger.Even if the most elite hidden guards in the capital are mobilized, and Chai Ming makes a move, if the treatment is interrupted by the enemy, or Xi Minghua loses his sense of restraint because of the obstruction, the emperor's body is too weak to support... If Back in the mansion, the only hope has been shattered, how will I face it?

The more he thought about it, the more flustered he became, and he urged the horse to speed up again and again, the trees and scenery beside the road flew past him like flying, cold sweat dripped from his forehead layer by layer, and was blown dry by the wind.This section of the road was as long as running for an hour, and finally saw Prince Jing's Mansion.

There are still a lot of chariots, sedan chairs and horses gathered outside the gate of the mansion, Yang Yue is busy receiving invitations and seeing off the guests, most of them still come to beg to see King Ning, they are about to return without success, when they see the fifth prince riding alone Running back from afar, I was suddenly surprised and happy.But before they had time to approach and greet him, Luo Pingyuan had jumped off his horse, performed lightness kung fu, and without turning his head, he swept into the door and disappeared in a flash.

Manager Yang was also taken aback, and couldn't help smiling wryly in the face of everyone's surprised and doubtful eyes. King Ning came and went quickly, and it would be troublesome to deal with the situation by himself.

The atmosphere in the mansion is quiet, just like when you leave early in the morning, the birds are chirping in the treetops, and the golden autumn leaves are falling slowly from the branches.Going around the screen-like hill and passing by the lake, Luo Pingyuan saw people sweeping the courtyard and arranging flowers and plants.He was slightly surprised in his heart, but he didn't dare to slow down at all, and flew towards Lancangju.

Across the large peonies, Chai Ming, dressed in light brown cloth, stood with his hands behind his back on the cobblestone path.

"Senior," Luo Pingyuan had to stop and called out, and asked hesitantly, "Bai Lu came to report to me, but there are assassins in the mansion?" In fact, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like what happened just now fight or attack.

King Shoushan Ming turned around, looked up and down at his disheveled clothes, temple hair, and sweat on his forehead, frowned and said: "You boy, you used to have some concentration, but now that you are one year older, you are getting more and more flustered. Be rash. The old man sent someone to send a letter, when did he say there was an assassin?"

Luo Pingyuan was originally in a hurry, but at this moment he vaguely understood that he probably misunderstood. Thinking about it again, Bai Lu's words did not mean enemies or dangers, and he couldn't help being very embarrassed: "I heard that You Ming's subordinates came to the door , and Tan Huayu, I am afraid that their intentions will be wrong."

As he said that, he couldn't help but look towards Lancangju: "Brother Huang, now..."

"Doctor Xi is still doing acupuncture, stay outside, don't rush in and disturb your brother." Chai Ming glanced at him, shook his head, obviously dissatisfied. The suzerain is a bit inconvenient, so he asked you to come back early to help treat the guests. Seeing that you are in such a hurry, it would be better if you don’t help, but fortunately, the envoy of Tanyin has already left."

The two waves of unexpected visitors had nothing to do with each other, and it was a coincidence that they both came to the door this morning.The three Youming subordinates belonged to Wei Wuze's old department in the northwest.At first, King Jing took Huo Yan in and promised to save Xiang Yanfan's life.After being persuaded by Huo Yan, Xiang Yanfan was willing to pay off his merits and write a letter to the northwest border, persuading his former companion who was hiding in the small town to return to Langhuan.After receiving the letter, these three old relatives came to Luo City to ask to see the suzerain and plead guilty. Qin Shuang had already taken them to the side courtyard and was talking to Huo Yan.

But Tan Huayu was about to return to Kunlun, and he had something to ask before he left, so he came to visit King Jing specially. He was impatient to wait for a long time, and said goodbye before King Ning returned to the mansion, saying that he would come back tomorrow night.

Luo Pingyuan was finally relieved when he found out what happened, but his current state was a bit frightened. He walked outside the main courtyard, afraid that he would disturb Xi Guzhu if he went in, and he was worried about leaving, so he had to pace around outside the courtyard door .Listen carefully.

The closing ceremony that the master of Mengxian Valley said took longer than expected, from early morning to noon, and from noon to afternoon, except for the medicine boy who came out to carry hot water a few times, the door of Lancangju was always closed.

Luo Pingyuan felt that as time passed, the string in his heart was silently tightened again.Xi Ming's painting technique has always been clean and neat. How many needles and how precise do you need to be on Brother Huang's body to take such a long time?

He heard the occasional moving back and forth inside, the slight collision of the silver needle falling into the porcelain plate, the sound of hot water pouring into the wooden barrel, and there seemed to be a very faint sound, like a low moan in a coma, but he couldn't Make sure it's real, or imaginary.Most of the time, there was silence in the main courtyard, and he could only hear his restless footsteps and his rapid heartbeat.

On the plane tree not far away, Guan Ling's figure could be vaguely discerned. Qin Shuang and Yang Yue had withdrawn at some point and stood nearby, waiting together with a few attendants from before.As for Qin Su, in order to protect his safety, he stayed in the courtyard from the beginning.

From noon to midnight, when Luo Pingyuan suspected that his resilience was on the verge of collapse, the two courtyard doors finally separated from the left and right, and Xi Minghua walked out with a tired expression.

"Master Gu!" "Doctor Xi!" Everyone stepped forward at the same time, Luo Pingyuan felt as if something was stuck in his throat, and finally made a sound: "Brother Huang, is he... alright?"

He had countless questions to ask, but for some reason, when they came out, they became extremely difficult and clumsy.

"With Sect Master Jiang's situation, how can it be easy!" Xi Minghua seemed unhappy, and said with a straight face, seeing Luo Pingyuan's face suddenly turned pale, and a smile appeared on his lips, "But, as long as he Don't be foolish enough to drink some poisonous wine, so that you can rest and recuperate, and nothing serious will happen."

Luo Pingyuan was stunned, comprehending the meaning of the other party's words, his heart seemed to jump out instantly, he couldn't stop shaking all over his body: "Then, the cold poison of Bi Haicheng's heart..."

"It's solved." Xi Ming said, with a relaxed tone and a slight smile, and then added, "Of course, the diagnosis and treatment in the future should not be ignored. Let me say, don't rush in, no matter what, you will be tired for three days." God, let him sleep well."

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Luo Pingyuan stood where he was, without moving for a moment.Of course he believed that the emperor's brother would get better, and since he confirmed that he had obtained Xuemanqingguo, he firmly believed. Looking forward to the night and longing for dreams, so I can't restrain myself from walking on thin ice, lest I be shattered.His heart seemed to be suspended above the abyss by a thread of gossamer, drifting with the wind and nowhere to land.The moment I finally set foot on the ground, it was like being in a dream, and the unspeakable joy rushed into my heart, almost breaking through my chest.

He lowered his head, bowed deeply to Xi Guzhu, and then slowly approached Lancangju.Langhuan's subordinates gathered at the entrance of the bedroom, and they were afraid of disturbing the suzerain, so they kept silent in extreme joy, and the joy was written on everyone's face.

But at this moment, Luo Pingyuan saw no one else in his eyes, only the sleeping emperor brother.He walked to the side of the bed without saying a word, gently moved the chair and sat down.

Luo Yanhua had already changed into soft and clean single clothes, and the warm afternoon sun shone into the room from the window sills, reflecting the quiet lines on his face extraordinarily softly. He slept peacefully and breathed lightly and evenly. The brows that were consciously frowned also became relaxed, as if the heavy burden had finally been lifted and he could rest in peace.

Luo Pingyuan sat by the couch for a long time, until the shadow of the sun slanted inch by inch to the west, and the pale gold faded away, and others also quietly left without noticing.He stretched out his hand carefully, and caressed that pretty face that was still devoid of blood, the tentacles were warm, and he could feel the subtle and clear pulsation under the skin.

The surroundings are quiet and peaceful, everything in the world seems to have disappeared, only this bedroom and the person in front of me are left.He hugged Luo Yanhua, buried his head on the shoulder of the emperor's brother, and began to cry.

From Jiangnan to Los Angeles, he has never cried, he has neither the opportunity nor the qualifications.But now, there is no need to worry about anything, he doesn't care about anything.The barrenness that had been lingering in his heart for a long time finally became green and grassy, ​​and could no longer engulf him.

Brother Huang will not die, he will stay away from Biluo Huangquan, not going anywhere, and live a good life, forever.I won't lose him.

Author's words

Congratulations to Gu Liang, who bet that Ping Yuan will cry, won a dime.I remember that Tongzi once replied that he hoped that the cold poison in King Jing would go through many twists and turns before it could be unraveled, and that it would not get better too smoothly.To be sure, the detoxification now is actually very tortuous, difficult, and physically abusive. After all, if we continue to set up difficulties, this article will almost have to add another volume to finish, silently pointing fingers.

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