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But no matter how many times I saw a doctor, there was no way to cure the disease. Every winter when it rained, my shoulders and waist would ache terribly, and I could only rely on applying plasters to barely relieve the pain.
But this time, the Queen Mother offered free consultations, and even the miracle doctor Zhang Wenjing would occasionally sit in the clinic, so Di Hui went specially to see them.
As a result, the miracle doctor prescribed a few doses of medicine, and the pain went away this winter. Later, Di Hui checked and found out that there was an extremely expensive medicinal ingredient in the medicine. After taking a few doses of the medicine, he spent at least half a month's salary. However, the people from the herbal medicine shop actually sent some to his home for free, and even gave instructions from the miracle doctor Zhang Wenjing.
Di Hui was extremely grateful in his heart, but he also knew clearly that if it wasn't for the Queen, there was no way he could get treatment for his illness. How could a small person like him afford to have a miracle doctor treat his illness?
I am a person who just came back from the battlefield on the frontier. I still have passion in my heart and I am also grateful.
Di Hui has always been grateful to the Empress and Dr. Zhang.
When Di Hui saw that the Queen was so badly injured, he clenched his fists and glared at the Eighth Prince beside him.
but
Noticing that the empress was looking at him, Di Hui immediately clasped his fists and saluted: "Di Hui, the judge of the Dali Temple, greets Your Majesty! Today, I was patrolling the streets with Lian Qiao and happened to come across the assassination of Your Majesty. Among the assassins, I recognized the guards of the Eighth Prince. I just saw the Eighth Prince spying on what was happening here in the dark, so I took the initiative to arrest him. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!!"
The Eighth Prince, who was tied up, stammered and no one knew what to say.
But listening to the Eighth Prince howling, Di Hui wanted to slap him in the face, "Let you fucking howl!"
Lian Qiao was stunned when she saw that her master had captured the Eighth Prince for no reason.
but
After Di Hui said this, there was actually no need to say anything more, because the witnesses and evidence were conclusive and it was definitely the Eighth Prince who did it!
The empress looked at the Eighth Prince with undisguised disgust in her eyes!
Although today's arrangement is not just because of this useless Uncle Eight, there are reasons for it!
And it was precisely because of these reasons that his own Su Changan was injured! !
Xia Fengxiang became more and more angry as he looked at it. He didn't say much, just jumped off the carriage, picked up the broken wooden boards on the ground and walked towards the Eighth Prince.
When the Huanglong guards around saw the empress's action, they all knew what her majesty was going to do and immediately turned around, not daring to look, mainly because they couldn't look.
Lian Qiao was stunned for a moment, but was pulled around by Lian Wei.
Di Hui was also stunned for a moment, but immediately turned around and didn't dare to look.
The Eighth Prince looked at the empress walking towards him and began to hesitate again.
But the empress ignored him.
boom! !
The wooden board in his hand smashed heavily towards the Eighth Prince's face!
The wooden board didn't break. After all, Xia Fengxiang didn't know any martial arts and didn't have that much strength.
but.
As a result, half of the Eighth Prince's face became swollen.
Although the Eighth Prince is of the fourth rank, in fact, the fourth rank is nothing. The protective qi and the like do not exist unless you are of the eighth rank.
The empress looked at the stunned Eighth Prince and said directly: "Useless!"
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to go back to the carriage and quickly take Su Changan back to the palace to bandage his wounds.
After all, even though I just took some hemostatic medicine, how could I not treat the wound?
But just as she turned around, the empress looked back at the Eighth Prince, and slapped him in the face: "You bastard!"
A sentence that absolutely should not be uttered by the empress was said.
But the empress didn't seem to care at all. She said, "Send him to the prison and keep him under strict guard!"
Whether it was the cursing words that were said earlier, or what the empress had just done to someone, the people around her saw it but pretended not to see it, and had no idea about it.
But when the empress said the following words, the people around her clasped their fists in approval.
Then the empress immediately got on the carriage.
Yan Ruyu also drove away immediately, and Lian Wei hurriedly jumped onto the carriage.
Leave everyone behind to clean up here.
"Ugh!!" The Eighth Prince was a little dazed after being hit twice, especially the word "waste", which made him feel humiliated.
But at that moment, there was a cloth stuffed in his mouth, so he couldn't speak at all and could only howl.
As Di Hui saw the Eighth Prince's appearance,
I want to beat him up just to vent my anger!
Because Di Hui was completely certain that this was what the Eighth Prince did, and it was because of this bastard that his benefactor, the Queen, was injured!
Even looking at this kind of situation, you still dare to rebel! ! ? ?
The common people have just had a few days of comfortable life, and you dare to rebel! ?
Di Huizi brought many brothers from the border who were looking forward to coming to the capital. They wanted to see the people happy, so if anyone wanted to destroy the peace, he would be angry with that person.
Seeing the Eighth Prince like this, he finally didn't kick him out, mainly because his status didn't allow it.
but
boom! !
Shao Hongzi, a member of the Huanglong Guard, didn't care about this at all. He kicked the Eighth Prince in the leg and slapped him in the face: "How dare you insult His Majesty! Beat him!"
After these words were spoken, some Huanglong Guards naturally became impolite.
After Di Hui was stunned for a moment, he kicked out directly and found that these leaders of the Huanglong Guards made room for him.
Di Hui will not be polite!
then
In addition to knowing the assassins of this assassination
In one place, a group of people gathered together and started kicking the ball in a circle like crazy!
The main people who were kicked were all Huanglong Guards!
The carriage sped towards the palace.
Xia Fengxiang in the carriage couldn't bear it any longer. He looked at the blood on Su Changan's abdomen and asked, "Does it hurt?"
But after asking this, Xia Fengxiang realized how stupid he was!
Can it not hurt?
So much blood has been shed!
Su Changan looked at Xia Fengxiang who was about to cry and smiled, then asked, "Are you okay? I pushed you away just now, it didn't hurt, did it?"
Su Changan could actually feel that he was getting stronger, and he had pushed Xia Fengxiang down in his haste just now. He had always wanted to ask, but after all, so many people had not asked, so he asked it now.
And heard Su Changan's question.
Xia Fengxiang bit his lower lip, frowned at the smiling Su Changan, and scolded: "Can it be as painful as you! Stop talking!"
After saying that, Xia Fengxiang wanted to do something, but he didn't dare to, and could only look at Su Changan's wound.
But when he noticed Su Changan sitting there, he immediately turned around and took a few cushions and placed them behind Su Changan.
Jiuyufang is close to three market towns.
In fact, it had already been blocked by the imperial guards and Jingzhao Prefecture.
Because before this incident, Xia Fengxiang had sent a handwritten note to Wei Xuancheng and others.
The instruction is very simple.
"The Eighth Prince is planning a rebellion. We will block the nearby market of Jiuyufang, order the people to leave, and seal off the Prince of Yan's Mansion."
so.
At that moment, carriages were moving freely and there was no trace of ordinary people.
Because just after the fighting started, Wei Xuancheng and others immediately ordered most of the people to leave quickly, and only a few hid themselves.
And now.
It is on the top floor of a tower called Wangyan Tower in Daxia City.
Chen Xin pursed her lips, looking anxious.
But it’s much better now, after all, it’s over.
Just now when he was brought over by his grandmother, he saw a fight breaking out over there, and his sister was right in the middle. He was about to jump down, but was stopped by his grandmother.
just
Looking at the carriage, Chen Xin frowned and looked at the grandmother beside him: "Grandma, Queen, are you really okay?"
Grandma stood on the tower, motionless as a mountain in the wind and snow, just staring at the place where the fighting had just taken place and nodded: "Well, you have already reached the ninth level, and have touched the threshold of the end, so that little injury is not a big deal."
Chen Xin curled his lips when he heard this.
I feel deeply moved.
The main thing was that his sister-in-law suddenly went from the sixth rank to the eighth rank, and then she fought with the leader of the Qingyi Sect twice and injured the other party!
The most important thing is that it suddenly reached the ninth level!
Scary!
Scary! !
Just thinking about it
Chen Xin thought about going to his sister-in-law to ask her how she made the breakthrough someday, so although he was amazed at the moment, he didn't say much, but looked at his grandmother and said, "Grandma, the sword moves used by the queen are your [Nine Styles], and you told me that you taught her, but why does Cao Shang also know it?"
Grandma shook her head and said, "I just beat him casually in front of Chang'an. What I really taught him was something else. As for the one called Cao Shang, I don't know."
Chen Xin was stunned for a moment: "That's not right, the sword king is obsessed with swordsmanship and doesn't know many people. If it wasn't related to sword skills, why would he save the queen?"
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PS: I had some things to do at home yesterday. I finished until midnight, so I took a break. Sorry. Now I will try to write 10,000 words a day, but this month is very tiring, so I will take intermittent breaks, but I can guarantee more than 5,000 words a day. When I have rested enough, I will return to the state of writing 10,000 words a day.