Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

Chapter 456 Hanzhong is lacking (Part )

"It is precisely because Mr. Zhao has set such an example and entrusted your grandson to you that I, Your Majesty, and the Crown Prince believe even more that he can learn more."

"Besides, Mr. Zhao, you have already sacrificed a lot. If you are allowed to return to the miasma forest, wouldn't it be a chill to the hearts of all people with lofty ideals in the world?"

"How can the imperial court gain their trust?"

"Master Zhao, don't forget that many ordinary people in Huimin's class are looking at you."

Queen Ma was worthy of being Queen Ma. She blocked all the reasons for Zhao Zheng's refusal and made Lao Zhu give a thumbs up. At the same time, she opened up a new way of thinking for him.

Zhao Mansion is not afraid of heaven and earth, but is afraid of bringing the people into coercion.

Why didn't I think of it before?

"Then Weichen will..."

Now that the words had come to such an extent, Zhao Zheng naturally could no longer refuse, but he just sighed inwardly.

How could he teach the way of the emperor?

in this way……

"Then everyone will be happy!"

Queen Ma didn't seem to know, and Lao Zhu certainly didn't know what Zhao Zheng was thinking.

They all had smiles on their faces.

Then comes the next step.

Seeing Queen Ma.

At this stage, Queen Ma finally lost her naturalness as before, and the smile on her face became a little stiffer.

It's just that Lao Zhu has a request, or Lao Zhu gradually has a consciousness.

Not long after setting off from Kaifeng Mansion, before arriving in Xiangyang, he received a secret letter from his old King Wu of Zhou.

The storyteller who performed the craniotomy is dead.

In other words, not long after getting off the operating table, the body was already alive.

It's just that it was impossible for King Zhou to say it in front of Queen Ma at that time. Even if Emperor Zhu Chongba knew the situation, he could only cover it up.

The simple ventilator was inserted into the tube in the storyteller's trachea, and a large stream of black blood immediately came up.

The bone fragment that was glued back was pushed open by the edema in the brain, and the bone on the edge could not be pulled back at all.

"Sister, Lao Wu said that the storyteller has recovered somewhat, but he still can't see the wind, his body is too weak..."

Lao Zhu still remembers the most frightening lie he told in his life when his sister asked him about it halfway.

Fortunately, the girl believed it at that time.

But after arriving in Xiangyang, one of the remaining three storytellers began to show the first symptoms of the dead storyteller.

Lao Zhu subconsciously looked at one of the three storytellers waiting at the door of the restaurant, and then at the imperial doctors.

A bunch of trash!

Now this storyteller is just showing the initial symptoms, why has he already said that there is no way but to relieve the symptoms!

There will come a time when you can’t deceive your own girl!

How could he not know that even if his imperial doctors were not the best doctors in the world, they were definitely the best team in the world.

A sense of urgency, an inexplicable sense of urgency.

He asked him, almost as a pleading order, to order his sister to see a doctor as soon as she received it.

But Queen Ma could understand every little thought of Lao Zhu, so how could he not see Queen Ma's nervousness at this moment.

Combined with his sister's previous resistance to medical consultation, he had a bad feeling.

What matters in the world is the matter of future generations.

At this moment, nothing is as important as his own girl.

He was almost staring at Zhao Zheng, but at this stage, he began to expect that Zhao Zheng was really like the folk rumors.

The immortal in heaven must have great medical skills.

No, our girl must be fine!

At this time, Yu'er followed Queen Ma's instructions, walked to Zhao Zheng, whispered a reminder, and handed him a cup of tea.

Empress Ma chuckled and said that Zhao Zheng's mouth must be dry after talking for a long time, so she asked him to drink tea and take it easy.

Behind the solemn face of Lao Zhu, Er Hu stood with his expression not much better. After meeting the eyes of his wife, Er Yu'er, doubts suddenly surged in his heart.

Behind Erhu, the group of imperial doctors also stared at Zhao Zheng, not daring to take a breath.

The restaurant lobby was extremely quiet at this moment, with the only sound of Zhao Zheng swallowing tea.

Then there was a slight movement as Yu'er took the tea and put it on the table nearby.

Zhao Zheng's eyes were dull, but his face was more relaxed than anyone else.

There was only a slight movement of his cheeks, as if he was still tasting the tea just now, or the tea leaves that he accidentally swallowed in his mouth.

"Your Majesty, come..."

"Master Zhao, there is no need for this silk scarf. I am not that valuable."

Queen Ma could refuse, but Zhao Zheng couldn't do without this action. He took out a silk scarf from his arms, but then Queen Ma took the initiative to extend her wrist to his hand.

After wandering around the mountains and forests for so long with a group of doctors with superb medical skills, the comprehensive medical skills mastered by this puppet may not be as good as those truly superb medical masters.

However, the basic aspects of pulse sensing and medicine recognition, which require memory and experience, can be said without any modesty, and have almost reached the top of the pyramid.

Small, straight pulse, accompanied by tightness.

In the open environment, Zhao Zheng, who already had four senses that were sharp, even heard the dry and tense sound coming from his veins.

"Master Zhao, am I feeling well?"

After seeing Zhao Zheng put his hand on his wrist, he walked up again and touched the crook of his hand.

Queen Ma asked first with a smile.

"Ai Qing, how is our sister?"

Boom!

A few heavy steps.

Lao Zhu couldn't stand anymore and finally spoke up. He seemed to have just arrived at the scene without any acting skills.

"Your Majesty, you should eat something lighter."

"Although the scenery in the northwest is nice, if we go further, there will be more dust and fire between the sky and the earth, which is not suitable."

Being stared at by several people, even if Zhao Zheng was blind, he could still feel the edge.

However, he has always been soft-spoken rather than tough-minded, and this kind of sharpness is nothing more than watering down.

What made him finally speak like this was the softness in front of him among all the sharp edges.

He ignored Lao Zhu and didn't look at anyone else.

He just looked at Queen Ma with his dull eyes and explained his diagnosis to her.

"...Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

Facing Zhao Zheng's dull gaze, Queen Ma wanted to raise the corner of her mouth before responding, perhaps after hearing his diagnosis.

But in the end, it turned into a thank you.

"Let's just say, sister, you are fine!"

Lao Zhu suddenly beamed.

The entire lobby didn't know who was responsible. Suddenly, there was a burst of anger, and the atmosphere finally became lively.

"Your Majesty, the scenery in Jiangnan is beautiful, and it is more suitable for my mother's body to adapt to."

Zhao Zheng also closed his eyes unnecessarily, but he didn't stop talking or using his hands.

"We know! Let's go to Jiangnan right away!"

Lao Zhu stood next to Queen Ma and held her hand, not wanting to let go at all.

Until Zhao Zheng took out a book that seemed to be made of rice paper from his arms.

The cover of this book is empty. There are no two words in total. They are widely spaced. There is no decoration in the empty space. There seem to be some ink spots scattered on it. The quality is not very good, and the unevenness is visible to the naked eye.

"Empress, this is a gift that Wei Chen and all Shuchuan sages have researched together, and I give it to you."

"It should be helpful to Huangzhuang Shop."

"It is also the only request for a humble minister to overstep his bounds and dare to serve as Grand Sun Fu."

Queen Ma believed that Zhao Zheng would not send such a book for no reason, so she took it seriously.

Emperor Zhu Chongba glanced briefly and saw the two words "touching words" on the cover, plus the simple words that were not famous sentences inside after Queen Ma opened it, so he didn't say much.

While I was happy, I just wondered what the use of this thing was.

Queen Ma didn't say much because the book was in her hand.

She already understood what it was.

She imitated Zhao Zheng and took the initiative to close her eyes. The rough feedback from her hand made her feel even more inexplicable.

"I know it."

"Empress Wanwang is well prepared."

"Haha, then I will accept Mr. Zhao's blessing."

Seeing the girl open her eyes, she smiled when she heard Zhao Zheng's not-so-nice words.

Lao Zhu didn't understand, but when the girl was happy, he was happy, and he laughed too.

"I will be relieved to hand over my grandson to Aiqing!"

"We can rest assured!"

"Why don't you worry? You haven't asked Erhu to send Mr. Zhao to rest. The imperial doctor is here, so why bother? I don't know my body yet?"