Daqin: I was overheard by Zulong

Chapter 182 Don't You Believe Me?

Seeing that Zhao Yi was unwilling to rescue Feng Quji, Ying Zheng was not angry either, because he was used to the prince's behavior.

However, Yingzheng has a way to deal with Zhao Yi, "Forget it, it seems that Feng Quji is destined to have such a catastrophe. No wonder he just asked me to ask for help, saying that he had something wrong, and begged me to arrange for his son to hit the prince. By your side, cultivate talents..."

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Zhao Yi's eyes widened instantly, and his complaints flooded into Ying Zheng's mind instantly.

[Let me tell you, am I mistaken? Feng Quji is mentally ill. Are you familiar with me? 】

[Your son is not my son, and Labor Capital is not a nursery here. Even a child prodigy Labor Capital wouldn’t want to do it! 】

[Nimma is about to die, and she is still looking for things for labor and management. If you are a beautiful daughter, I would be willing to accept it, but what is a son! 】

Zhao Yi hates being entangled in such things the most, and he doesn't want to be a burden around him in the future, so he pretends to be dazed.

"Ah, Royal Father, I just remembered that I once read about the cure for this kind of illness in an ancient book."

"You Xiang's illness should be a kind of lung inflammation caused by wind and cold. You only need to take a special anti-inflammatory drug and Lianhua Qingwen medicine for three days in a row, and you should be fine."

Upon hearing that Zhao Yi had been fooled, Ying Zheng was overjoyed, "Prince, do you have a good medicine for the right minister?"

"Yes, there must be!" Zhao Yi hurriedly called Dongfang Bubai and told him to fetch two boxes of medicine and hand them over to Ying Zheng.

Zhao Yi gave Yingzheng a box of anti-inflammatory drugs that are not available in this world. They are naturally produced by the system. They are special medicines for treating inflammation. In addition, Lianhua Qingwen Capsules are also produced by the system.

Looking at the exquisitely packaged capsule in front of him, Yingzheng was amazed. If he didn't know that it was a good medicine for Feng Qujiu, Yingzheng would have wondered if it was a magic medicine for immortality!

[Damn, what’s in the old guy’s eyes? This is whether the medicine is good or not, what’s so good about it! 】

【Uh, that's right, the old man has never seen capsules before, so he probably thinks this is a magic medicine that can make people live forever! 】

[I forgot what this idiot Ying Zheng likes to do most to go overseas to find immortality medicine, so that he can live forever, so wake up. 】

[The world is poisoned by medicine. If he is stupid enough to take the medicine I gave him as an elixir of life and let Feng Quji die because of it, then it has nothing to do with me. I only have two boxes of special medicine . 】

Zhao Yi muttered in his heart, and when he heard what was going on in Ying Zheng's mind, Ying Zheng was shocked and woke up.

He really had this idea just now, and wanted to taste the medicine given by Zhao Yi, but when he heard Zhao Yi's heartfelt thoughts, he instantly dismissed the idea of ​​trying it.

"How to take this medicine?" Ying Zheng looked at the medicine in his hand, still a little puzzled.

"Father, you only need to open the package at the back of the capsule. The white one takes one tablet at a time, once a day, and the green one takes three capsules at a time, three times a day. They are all taken after meals. You can eat it after three days. of!"

Hearing what Zhao Yi said, Ying Zheng kept it in his heart. He already believed Zhao Yi's words in his heart.

"Okay, then I will go first, and when you are free, go to see the right minister." Ying Zheng told Zhao Yi, and then left the Prince's Mansion with the medicine.

Looking at the back of Ying Zheng leaving, Zhao Yi was suddenly relieved, and finally no longer had to be the kindergarten principal.

At the residence of the Right Prime Minister, Feng Yinglin looked strange when he saw Ying Zheng leaving and returning. He was about to step forward to say hello, but was pushed away by Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng went straight to Feng Quji's bedroom. In the bedroom, Cui Wenzi was giving Feng Quji the freshly prepared medicine.

Seeing Ying Zheng coming in, Cui Wenzi and Feng Quji hurriedly greeted Ying Zheng, while Ying Zheng directly ordered the servant who was carrying the medicine to leave, leaving Cui Wenzi and others stunned.

"Your Majesty, this is..." Feng Yinglin, who hurriedly followed, became anxious when he saw Ying Zheng's actions, "Although my father doesn't have a better treatment method, there is always a glimmer of hope for drinking some medicine!"

"Who said your father is hopeless?" Ying Zheng sneered and took out the medicine, "I have the magic medicine I asked for here!"

As soon as these words came out, Cui Wenzi's face suddenly changed, and when he saw the medicine in Ying Zheng's hand, his eyes became even more ugly.

In Cui Wenzi's opinion, Ying Zheng may be a good emperor, but in terms of medicine, Cui Wenzi dares to say that he is the second in the Qin Dynasty, but no one dares to say that he is the first in the Qin Dynasty!

"Dare to ask Your Majesty, where did your prescription come from!" Cui Wenzi's tone towards Ying Zheng also became unkind.

Ying Zheng sneered at Cui Wenzi, "Don't ask me where the medicine comes from, but let me ask you, what disease is the right minister suffering from? How should it be treated? What is the purpose of the medicine you gave the right minister? "

Cui Wenzi was speechless for a long time, unable to utter a word, but the dignity of the doctor made his face flushed, and he couldn't help but yelled directly at Yingzheng, "Do you know, Your Majesty?"

"Of course I know." Ying Zheng said firmly, "The right minister's ailment is a lung disease caused by wind and cold, and the medicine in my hand is specially used to treat the right minister's disease."

Then Yingzheng told Feng Yinglin the usage and dosage of the medicine, but as soon as he finished speaking, Cui Wenzi sneered and looked disdainful after seeing the eye medicine.

"Your Majesty, don't pretend to be ignorant. Even the old man can't see the right minister's illness. How did you know that there are these pills, which are strangely shaped, and they can also be called pills?"

When Feng Quji and Feng Yinglin saw the medicine that Ying Zheng took out, they also felt a little inappropriate. They had never seen modern capsules before. Looking at the round, slender capsules, especially the green Lianhua Qingwen capsule, I thought it might be poison.

"Don't you believe me?" Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he himself felt that the shape of the medicine looked a bit weird, he knew that the crown prince would not lie.

But seeing the questioning eyes of Cui Wenzi, Feng Yinglin and others, Ying Zheng suddenly became angry and annoyed, and pretended to look over at Feng Quji, "Your right minister, you don't believe what I said, do you think I'm trying to hurt you?"

"I don't dare!" Feng Qu said duplicity. As a subject, even if Yingzheng gave him poison, he would take it without hesitation. He could only say against his conscience: "I am willing to give it a try!"

Hearing what Feng Quji said, Yingzheng was overjoyed, "After all, you still trust me. I guarantee that as long as you take this for three days, you will definitely be cured!"

As he said that, Ying Zheng delivered the medicine to Feng Quji in person. Feng Quji had no choice but to take it and swallow it in one gulp.

Feng Yinglin watched with worry, but there was nothing he could do. If the king wanted his ministers to die, they would all have to die, let alone take medicine, so he could only watch Feng Quji take the medicine.

(End of this chapter)