Reborn as the beloved of the crippled king

Chapter 214 I’m afraid I’m going to silence her

"Don't be nervous, Xiaojiu, you said that I don't know how to recognize people, my old eyes are dim, so I don't have the ability to treat people anymore. Even if Concubine Jing wants me to treat the third prince, I can't do anything, right?"

Divine Doctor Zhai in turn praised Murong Jiu for doing the right thing, saying that if he didn't want to get involved in right and wrong, he could only hide his clumsiness.

"You are so good. I have no choice but to describe you like this."

"I know, I know. You've done a good job. Concubine Jing is considering her own body like this, so I'm afraid the third prince has a lot of problems. Didn't you help the third prince treat him before? How was his condition at that time?"

Murong Jiu also felt that Concubine Jing's behavior was very problematic.

If it was just a superficial issue, Concubine Jing could have had a good talk with her before asking her master to come out.

However, Concubine Jing never mentioned the Third Prince, but used her own body as bait, leaving no room for her to object, which showed that the Third Prince's problem was serious.

There is no way Concubine Jing is doing it for anyone else. She only has a son from the third prince.

This son might be the future crown prince, but it was worth the risk Concubine Jing would take.

And Concubine Jing is indeed a ruthless person, she can do something without saying a word. I think the Queen Mother was still in the palace that day. In order to put the blame on the Queen Mother, Concubine Jing did not hesitate to take poison and was dying. The funny thing is that the Emperor still valued the Queen Mother more. Concubine Jing did not get any benefit from taking poison that time.

"The third prince's leg cannot be completely cured. In fact, if I had invited you to come at that time, he might be able to walk normally. But I remember that when the prince's leg was crippled, the emperor was indifferent and even contributed to the situation. I don't want to do it wholeheartedly. It was too selfish of me to treat the leg of the emperor’s beloved son.”

Although he said this, Murong Jiu had nothing to blame himself for.

If she really wanted to treat the Third Prince's leg seriously, it would take a lot of energy. She was pregnant and her body wouldn't allow it, and the master had already quit. She had never thought about asking the master to come out again and be coveted for his medical skills. And got involved in the dispute.

Divine Doctor Zhai chuckled and said: "The emperor loves him so much. Now that the second prince is a thorn in his side, Prince Ling's Mansion is not targeted. When the second prince is gone, you, Prince Ling's Mansion, will be a thorn in his side. Sooner or later, he will expose you." It's a sharp knife, so it's the right thing for you to save one hand. According to you, the third prince only has a leg problem, but other aspects of his body are fine?"

"I don't know about this. He was bleeding too much, his pulse was weak, and his body was not in good condition in all aspects. Thinking about it, he seemed to have insufficient kidney energy. Could it be that he was injured there?"

I have to say that Murong Jiu came to the truth.

The master and apprentice looked at each other, and Chang Chonghai outside whispered: "Princess, we are almost outside the palace gate."

Can't go on.

But after the reasoning of the master and the disciple, they both knew what was going on.

After getting off the carriage, the emperor had already arranged a carriage to carry the two of them quickly to Concubine Jing's palace.

This also shows that the emperor attaches great importance to Concubine Jing. Otherwise, how could Divine Doctor Zhai, a private doctor, be qualified to be carried around the palace?
When they arrived at the place, Hongyi helped Murong Jiu get down first. Murongjiu turned around and saw the master seemed to be groping for something. He smiled in his heart and quickly took Hongyi with him to help the master.

However, as soon as he looked into Master's eyes, Murong Jiu's nose felt sour.

The master was not pretending. He didn't know what he had taken, and his eyes actually turned yellow and cloudy.

"Master..."

"Have you arrived at Concubine Jing's palace? I'm an old man, but I didn't expect to be able to enter the palace."

Murong Jiu supported him, nodded and said, "Be careful where you step, there are steps ahead."

When the emperor heard the sound and came out, he saw that Divine Doctor Zhai was old and could not see the road clearly. He frowned at first, and then asked someone to come forward to help him. "This must be Divine Doctor Zhai. I've heard about it a long time ago. Today, it's better to meet him than to be famous."

Divine Doctor Zhai quickly saluted the emperor, but he did so in the wrong direction.

Murong Jiu said shamefully: "Father, you have also seen that Master is old and his eyes were injured when he was trying medicine in the early years. Now his eyes are getting more and more cloudy and he can only see a little shadow. To treat patients, we pay attention to seeing, hearing, asking, and understanding. Master can't even feel the pulse now, so he has stopped treating people for fear of missing the disease."

The emperor nodded to express his understanding, but Concubine Jing said: "Your Majesty, since Divine Doctor Zhai has come to the palace, can you allow Divine Doctor Zhai to check my concubine's pulse?"

The emperor saw that there was nothing wrong with taking the pulse. With Murong Jiu here, it didn't matter whether it was accurate or not, so he nodded and asked Divine Doctor Zhai to come forward and take Concubine Jing's pulse.

Murong Jiu helped Divine Doctor Zhai go over, took out a silk handkerchief and put it on Concubine Jing's wrist, then led his hand to place on Concubine Jing's pulse.

The hands of Divine Doctor Zhai are already covered with age spots. They are dry, thin, and rough. They are the marks left by playing with medicinal materials all day long. Moreover, the hands are still a little trembling. It is not nervous trembling, but some people get freckles when they get older. trembling.

Concubine Jing frowned and stared at Divine Doctor Zhai, observing calmly.

Seeing this, Murong Jiu became more and more certain that the third prince's hidden illness had reached the point where Concubine Jing was worried.

Now that the master is not performing as she expected, no matter how well Concubine Jing performs, she cannot suppress the disappointment in her eyes.

"Master, how are you? Can you tell Concubine Jing's pulse?"

Divine Doctor Zhai shook his head, "I am a teacher, but I am of no use."

Concubine Jing took her hand back: "In that case, there is no need to force it."

Divine Doctor Zhai said in shame: "I made the Emperor and Concubine Jing laugh."

The emperor said: "It's okay. You have taught Xiaojiu such a good apprentice, and I have to reward you. Xiaojiu, please continue to show Concubine Jing first. I see that she is still not feeling well, and she has not even taken a sip of porridge." Drink it.”

Murong Jiu took her pulse carefully and said that Concubine Jing still had gastrointestinal problems and that she must pay attention to her diet and be careful of foods that conflict with each other.

Then he made a prescription.

When she was about to retreat, Concubine Jing covered her forehead, fell on the palace maid, and said weakly:
"Your Majesty, I also have some pain in my head. I feel as if I can't breathe. My chest is extremely tight. Can you stay with Princess Ling for one night so that I can do acupuncture on my behalf?"

Murong Jiu clenched his fists in his sleeves, lowered his head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Is Concubine Jing seeing her master's medical skills useless, so she is placing her hopes on herself again?

If I was asked to see a doctor for the third prince, and I learned that the third prince was ill, how would I be able to survive?

Not to mention that Concubine Jing and the third prince wanted to silence her, even if the emperor knew about it, he would kill his unimportant daughter-in-law for the sake of his favorite son.

She said in a deep voice: "Ms. Jing Fei, you feel dizzy and chest tight because you haven't had a good rest. You are no longer suitable for acupuncture. It is better to close your eyes and rest. If you worry less, you will not have a headache."

Concubine Jing narrowed her eyes slightly and her gaze fell heavily on Murong Jiu's face.

(End of this chapter)