Chapter 1192 The Fire Spread to the Entire Taoist
Qin Liuxi said she wanted to treat the injury, and that was right away. Emperor Kangwu wanted to say something, but suddenly, he felt numb, as if the pill she fed him had lost its medicinal properties. Fatigue, weakness, and pain suddenly surged towards him like a tide.
Emperor Kangwu finally showed panic on his face. Now, he was really not as good as the powerless woman and the weak scholar. He was like a half-dead fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.
This feeling of being out of control and being constrained was really terrible.
"Imperial Physician..." Emperor Kangwu subconsciously called the Imperial Physician who was still crawling on the floor. He had a strong feeling that the Imperial Physician was more trustworthy than the Imperial Master.
"I am here." The Imperial Physician hurriedly responded and got up from the ground, but because he had been kneeling for a long time, his knees were cold and numb, and he almost stumbled and fell on the dragon bed.
Emperor Kangwu: "..."
Suddenly, I felt that this old thing was not very reliable.
Qin Liuxi looked at the imperial physician Zheng and said, "I'll tell you a prescription, you write it? It's a bone-repairing ointment, which should be applied to the wound."
The Changsheng Palace has a better bone-repairing ointment, but this old emperor who doesn't know what's good for him doesn't deserve it. He deserves to use inferior products that won't heal for a long time.
"Oh, oh." The imperial physician Zheng responded.
Qin Liuxi spoke very quickly, and soon told him a prescription for a bone-repairing ointment, and also told him how to make it.
The imperial physician Zheng got the prescription and subconsciously considered it. If it weren't for the wrong situation, he would have dragged the national teacher to debate the prescription. It was too good.
Seeing this, Emperor Kangwu said, "Imperial physician Zheng, is there anything wrong with this prescription?"
"Ah... No, this prescription is excellent. It strengthens the muscles and bones. It is a rare and good prescription. I didn't expect the national teacher to have such a deep attainment in medical skills." The imperial physician Zheng looked at Qin Liuxi with a changed look.
In the past, he thought that the national teacher was just a charlatan who knew some mysterious things, rolled two pills, and waved a whisk randomly, pretending to be an immortal, so that the saints would treat him as a guest of honor, high and mighty, which made those who really knew medicine very unhappy.
But now that a recipe for Xu Gu Gao was in front of him, he realized that the reason why the national teacher was the national teacher was not just because of fraud, but that he really had some skills.
Even if he came to prescribe, he couldn't prescribe such a good ointment prescription.
Emperor Kangwu breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Qin Liuxi, who was also looking at him, smiling, and he felt a little guilty.
It was strange, he used to trust the national teacher very much, so he would respond to his requests, but why did he gradually banish the national teacher to the "cold palace" later?
Was it because of the voice he heard when he had a nightmare in the middle of the night?
"The saint is suspicious of me. What did I do to make the saint so concerned?" Qin Liuxi asked calmly, "The saint doesn't need to be so cautious. Taoism emphasizes the rise and fall of fate. Our fate is over, so I should leave."
Emperor Kangwu was embarrassed and said with a wry smile, "What did the national teacher say? That's not what I meant."
Qin Liuxi didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not. He just asked Eunuch Shun to turn him over and said, "I will correct your bones."
Emperor Kangwu didn't have time to say anything, and the national teacher took action.
That's right, took action.
Qin Liuxi didn't correct Emperor Kangwu's bones as gently as she corrected Wang's bones. Not only did she use magic to correct her bones so that she didn't feel pain, but she also used excellent elixirs. It can be said that Wang didn't suffer much and it was over.
And it was Emperor Kangwu's turn?
Not doing anything dirty was her greatest kindness, not because she was afraid of God's punishment.
Emperor Kangwu's screams echoed throughout the entire palace, and the imperial doctors and a dozen confidential ministers waiting outside were horrified.
So terrible.
Emperor Kangwu could swear to heaven that he had never suffered such a terrible crime in his life. The pain was so deep that he would rather die than live, and he fainted from the pain.
Just as he was in excruciating pain from Qin Liuxi's violent bone straightening, disaster relief was already in full swing at the altar.
Regarding the earthquake in Shengjing during the heavenly sacrifice, many people believed that it was because the saint was not pious enough, which made God dissatisfied and sent down natural disasters one after another. Therefore, the voice of the saint to issue a self-criticism edict sounded again, and it became more and more uncontrollable.
Because this year was really a series of disasters, one after another.
Some people even believed that the saint was punished by heaven because he mistakenly believed in the so-called national teacher, built the Changsheng Palace to refine elixirs, and was incompetent and lazy.
You must know that the national teacher had wasted people's money and energy in order to make elixirs. His crimes were too numerous to list. He was indeed a demon.
So in addition to asking the saint to issue a self-criticism edict, he was also asked to kill the demon to avoid following the footsteps of Taizu.
The voice of killing the demon to clear the court was led by those students. Some even boasted of their brilliant literary talent and wrote a chapter on the evil of the demon, citing the history of Taizu's dynasty and bluntly saying that the country would not be saved if the demon was not eliminated.
And the fire of clearing the court burned from the national teacher to the entire Taoism. Some people even directed their malice at the legitimate Taoist temples, using this as an excuse to rob and smash the temples and besiege the Taoist priests.
Not only that, even the Buddhist sect was treated and affected in the same way, but the reason was extremely ridiculous. Because monks were generally round, those fools thought that they were all fat on the people's incense.
For a time, the civilians who had long been numbed by the successive natural disasters seemed to be ignited with anger. They became violent and listened to rumors, causing chaos and creating a situation where everyone was on the alert and saw enemies everywhere.
Qin Liuxi didn't know that the fire had already burned her, the fake imperial teacher, in the palace, nor did she know that she had become a demon again, but Feng Xiu, who received her message, had to rush back to Changsheng Palace. Before the dragon guards arrived, he first collected some valuable elixirs and rare medicinal materials.
The dog emperor said to seal it up, what kind of tricks did he have, and could he hide it from this thousand-year-old fox?
It's nothing more than taking a fancy to the Changsheng Palace's medicinal material warehouse and wanting to use it for himself, so that it would be convenient for him to make elixirs in the future.
Bah, the dog emperor is dreaming!
He collected all the valuable ones, and the rest were all those worthless ones that were rotten on the street. If you want to get them for free, you're dreaming!
After collecting the medicinal materials, he went to look for the doctor named Yan Dong.
But when he found him, he had already become a corpse, and a dry corpse. The flesh and blood had long gone, leaving only a layer of skin wrapped around the bones, as if he had been sucked dry by someone.
He carefully checked and found that there was another soul in Yan Dong's spirit palace. This person had been taken away by someone, and it was taken away by force, even the flesh and blood had melted.
Feng Xiu's face was extremely ugly. Someone had touched his people under his nose. Who was so bold and who was so capable that he could hide it from the little demon who was helping to collect medicinal herbs in the Changsheng Palace?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. It was over. The little evil god would laugh at this for the rest of his life!