Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

Chapter 428: Ying Zheng was poisoned and Fusu went crazy.



Chapter 428: Ying Zheng was poisoned and Fusu went crazy.

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment and looked at Qi Pan with his eyes lowered.

Silent question, Immortal, what are you doing...?

Qi Pan reached out and held Ying Zheng's arm, with a serious look on his face, "Brother Zheng, you don't have to pretend to be strong. We are all family here."

Ying Zheng: "???"

He is not pretending to be strong.

However, although Ying Zheng didn't understand why Qi Pan said that, he still cooperated and showed a hint of weakness and fatigue.

"Father!"

Fusu was almost crying, with tears half hanging down his cheeks.

"Healer! Call a healer quickly!!"

Zhao Gao looked at Ying Zheng and then at Qi Pan, and finally trotted out of the hall.

Feng Quji, Li Si, Meng Tian and others also gathered around.

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!!!"

Seeing this, Fusu became even more certain that his father must have been poisoned!

And time is running out!

"Wow!! Father! Please don't die!!!"

"Wuwuwu...I was wrong! I will never go against you again! Wuwuwu!"

Fusu burst into tears.

Holding Ying Zheng's other arm, his face was covered with snot and tears!

Such a handsome face has been ruined, it's really unbearable to look at!

Ying Zheng: "........."

He was in a very subtle mood.

Seeing Fusu crying like this, I couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, but also felt it was silly.

His silly son...

Qi Pan pointed to the pile of skulls and pieces of meat that had not yet been cleared away, "Do you know who that is?"

"Xu Fu, it was he who poisoned your father. Do you think he should die?"

"He harmed your father like this and skinned him alive. Is that cruel?"

Fusu stopped crying and hiccuped as he looked at the skull and the pile of flesh, "Father, Father, was it he who poisoned you?!"

"Um........"

Under Fusu's gaze, Ying Zheng nodded with a wooden face.

Xu Fu used fake, poisonous elixir to harm him.

It's reasonable to say that he was the one who poisoned her, right?

"Ahhh! Xu Fu! I will kill you! I will grind you to dust!"

"How dare you poison my father! How dare you! Aaaaaah!!!"

Fusu released his hand that was holding Ying Zheng's arm, pulled out the bronze sword hanging on Meng Tian's waist, and rushed towards the pile of skulls and flesh while shouting!

“Ahhh! Die, die, die! Die!!!”

Fusu wielded the bronze sword, chopped the headless skull into pieces, split the skull's head in half, and chopped it into countless pieces.

The brains were all over the floor.

The piece of meat, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, was chopped into pieces by Fusu with his bronze sword.

"Ahhh! I'm so angry! How dare you poison my father?!"

“You, you…”

Fusu had been reading books of sages since he was a child and had never cursed anyone. He was breathing heavily, his face flushed, and tears in his eyes.

"You shameless bastard! I'm going to chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs!!!"

Ying Zheng felt warm in his heart when he looked at Fusu who seemed crazy.

It turns out that his silly son actually thinks highly of him.

Ying Zheng decided that he could ignore the nonsense Fusu had said and done before.

Ministers such as Feng Quji, Li Si, and Meng Tian all widened their eyes and looked at Fusu in astonishment.

Is this still the young master they know? !

"Your Majesty! Young Master! Dean Xia Wuqie is here!"

Zhao Gao came back panting with Xia Wuqie, who was carrying a medicine box.

Fusu threw away his sword, rushed over in three or two steps, grabbed Xia Wuqi's arm and pulled him over!

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Show my father! He's been poisoned!"

Before Xia Wuqi could even catch his breath, he was dragged in front of Ying Zheng by Fusu.

When he heard that Ying Zheng was poisoned, he quickly put down the medicine box.

"Your Majesty, please let me take your pulse."

Several palace servants brought a table and placed it behind Ying Zheng.

Fusu quickly supported Ying Zheng's other arm, "Quick, quick, quick! Father, please sit down!"

"Let Dean Xia check your pulse!"

Ying Zheng sat down and extended his wrist.

Xia Wuqie stretched out his finger and touched it.

Fusu watched eagerly, as if he would howl out in the next second if Xia Wuqie said something bad.

Ministers such as Feng Quji, Li Si, and Meng Tian also looked on solemnly.

I feel uneasy.

When they were at Mount Tai, they knew that His Majesty was infected with erysipelas, but they did not know how much poison was in his body.

Although the immortal has already written a prescription for Your Majesty that can eliminate the toxin.

But it is a toxin after all. Even if it is eliminated, it will cause damage to your body and lifespan.

They have been worried all the way, and now they can finally see how His Majesty's health is.

Qi Pan was also a little curious.

Although she knew that Brother Zheng didn't take the pill very often, he had taken it a few times after all.

The amount of toxins contained in a pill is quite large.

To what extent has it affected Zheng Ge's health?

Under the expectant, nervous and solemn gaze of the crowd, Xia Wuqi's brows furrowed slightly.

Everyone's heart was also lifted.

"Master Xia, what happened to my father? Speak now!"

Fusu looked so nervous that he pursed his lips and his voice was choked with sobs and trembling.

Xia Wuqi finally finished taking the patient's pulse and withdrew his hand.

"well........"

"No! Don't just sigh and say nothing! What happened to my father?!"

Fusu suppressed his tears and his voice trembled.

He can't believe it!

Could it be that even Xia Wuqie couldn't be saved? !

Feng Quji, Li Si and others also became anxious.

"Master Xia, please tell me quickly, what is the condition of His Majesty?!"

"Yes, don't hide it!"

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu and the ministers and blinked in confusion.

He didn't seem to think he was going to fail.

Although I occasionally feel physically tired, irritable and angry, and have unbearable abdominal pain.

But he felt that he was in good health.

It hasn't reached the point where it's about to fail.

Qi Pan's eyes were filled with worry. "Master Xia, how is His Majesty's health?"

Xia Wuqie looked at Qi Pan in confusion. Who is this person?

However, seeing that she can stand beside His Majesty and hold His Majesty's arm, I think she may be His Majesty's new talent and is extremely favored.

He said, "I cannot diagnose what kind of poison your Majesty has in his body."

He had never encountered this kind of disease toxin before.

If he knew, he wouldn't have been unable to see it until now.

"Wuwuwu! Father!!!"

Fusu let out a howl and threw himself into Ying Zheng's arms, hugging him and crying loudly.

Ying Zheng looked at his robe on his chest, which was covered with snot and tears, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

He gritted his teeth and endured it again and again, but finally couldn't bear it anymore. He pinched Fusu's neck with one hand and pulled him out of his arms.

"Shut up! I'm not dead yet!"

“Hurry…”


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