Chapter 1902 Stop and fight 60
When the third prince, who was still unconscious and covered with a cloak, was carried into the carriage, Taohong held the heavy cloth bag in her hands and happily returned to Zhao Fuling who was walking out of the hospital.
Xining was about to leave when he was stopped by the imperial doctor.
Two imperial doctors stood in front and bowed: "The third prince was assassinated. I would like to thank Yong'an County Master for helping me."
"You're welcome, you should." What's more, the third prince brought a lot of money and the jade pendants were all of good quality.
The two imperial doctors continued to maintain their postures, singing in harmony, and after one finished speaking, the other said: "Where, if it weren't for Yong'an County Lord, even if the third prince escaped from the assassination, this leg would probably be in trouble."
She is always standing in front of her, and if she still can't tell, it's all in vain. Xining rolled his eyes: "Tell me, what exactly are you going to do?"
The imperial doctor laughed along with him: "Please Yong'an County Master, please accompany me to the palace, and tell the officials about the injury of His Highness the Third Prince."
Sure enough, there is a demon. You must know that injured people in this era are easily infected. Once infected, it is completely dependent on the body to carry it. If it cannot be carried, it will die. Being an imperial physician does not seek merit but no fault. If the third prince dies, losing his official position is a small thing. If he may lose his head, he needs to find someone to help him take the blame.
"No!" She refused directly.
The two imperial doctors looked at each other and said in unison, just like they had rehearsed. It seemed that this matter had been done for a long time: "Please make it convenient for the county master."
"No!" She tilted her head slightly and said seriously: "Why? I just came out of the palace, met the emperor and the queen mother, and saved the third prince on the way. I am tired."
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Yes, why should you let others help?
Taohong on the side, holding a cloth bag, impatiently said: "Did you hear that? My county boss is tired!"
Looking at the heavy cloth bag in Tao Hong's hand, even the few silver coins that the soldier who was bent on death had been confiscated... The two doctors looked at each other, as if they understood something.
After a while, Taohong opened the cloth bag and happily put the silver she just got into the bag.
The imperial physician, who handed over all the money he had brought with him, including his personal money, was smiling more ugly than crying. When I gave it, I offered it with both hands and said it was troublesome.
It is said that the Yong'an County Lord is a bandit. It is indeed true. It seems that they were also robbed. No, no, this is what they are willing to give. Otherwise, if the Lord of Yong'an County refuses to go, he will have no choice but to ask the officials to issue an edict to announce his entry into the palace. If the officials do not issue an edict, then no one will bear the blame.
Xining climbed onto the carriage with Liu Lu's support.
An imperial doctor quickly said: "County Master, it's not good for men and women to share a car." If you sit down, where should we sit?
When Xining heard this, he stopped and said, "Then I won't go."
"No, no, please get in the car, County Master." Another imperial doctor quickly added the wound: "Doctors are benevolent and do not distinguish between men and women."
I've given you all the money. If you don't go, is it possible that you can still get the money back from someone else's bag?
Xining then continued walking, with a bit of dissatisfaction: "I haven't seen so much blood, is it possible that my car will be stained?" The carriage belongs to the palace, so it doesn't matter if it gets dirty.
The third prince was lying in the car with a quilt under him and a brocade quilt covering him.
The car was quite spacious, so Xining found an empty place to sit down. The embroidered shoes, the hem of the skirt, and many places on the body were stained with blood. The blood penetrated through the soles of the shoes and made the socks wet. The toes were wet, sticky, and very uncomfortable.
After some further preparations, the two eunuchs rode horses, while Taohong and Liulu followed in an ox cart.
The third prince was seriously injured and the car did not dare to go faster.
With nothing to do, he looked at the third prince who was still in a coma. To prevent his hands from touching the wound, he placed his arms outside the quilt. Xining stretched out his hand and squeezed it. The real muscles were from martial arts training after all.
He also looks good, with eyebrows and eyes like an emperor, and the overall outline of his mouth and strokes resemble that of Concubine Zheng. He has a male-female appearance, not too feminine, but with a heroic spirit. This kind of appearance makes him a handsome guy regardless of ancient or modern times.
It's a pity that the blood relationship between the body owner and him is too close, which is not conducive to good health and education. Otherwise, if you marry him and become a concubine, you will become a queen in the future.
Thinking about the previous plot, this guy cut off the body owner's head, but this time saved his life. Is this a case of repaying evil with kindness? There is nothing I can do, my sister is the Lord God, she is so kind and great.
Mo Ming... was too lazy to complain, so that was it, there was no hope.
In the slightly shaking car, the third prince woke up leisurely.
The first thing I wanted to do when I woke up was to touch the wound.
But the hand was caught, and a soft voice came: "Don't move, the wound is fine, but if you move, it will cause trouble."
The third prince looked over and saw the head of Yong'an County, whose eyebrows resembled someone's, making him frown slightly inadvertently.
Why does this guy's eyes look so much like Feng's who has been demoted to Jieyu? If she hadn't been the leader of Black Tiger Village and happened to save Prince Zhongyong Hou, she would have been considered a close relative of Feng Jieyu. Feng Jieyu was extremely favored before, and the Feng family continued to grant rewards, almost all of which were given official positions and titles. The courtiers were extremely dissatisfied with this, but the rewards were all casual officials and idle positions, and the officials were so insistent that there was nothing they could do.
Seeing that the third prince stopped moving, Xining let go of his hand and leaned back against the wall of the car: "After returning home, do not touch the wound with water and do not eat food. If there is no fever within three days and the wound does not become malignant, you can even hide. Pass a calamity.”
The third prince carefully lifted the quilt and took a look. There were neat stitches on the half-foot-long wound on his chest, and the palace ointment was also applied.
"Don't move." Xining reached out and covered him with the quilt. Why was this child so curious? What was there to see? Without a bandage, be careful of dust and wound infection.
The third prince watched silently, with deep eyes.
The look in his eyes didn't look like that of a sixteen-year-old. The poor child was born in a heavenly family where intrigues and fights were at the highest level, so he would definitely have to endure more than children from ordinary families.
"Water~" The third prince's voice was slightly hoarse.
You will feel thirsty after losing a lot of blood, but this is not the time: "We are almost in the palace, get some warm water then."
Seeing the third prince licking his dry lips slightly, Xining thought for a while and shouted: "Stop!"
The car stopped quickly. The imperial doctor rode his horse to the carriage window: "What's the matter, Lord?"
Xining opened the curtain: "Go find some water. It must be boiled water. If it's too hot, add some to cool it down. Bring it over quickly!"
This water must have been drunk by the third prince. The imperial doctor originally wanted to say that he would arrive at the palace in just one stick of incense, but for some reason, he still swallowed his words.
The water was delivered quickly, and Xining helped the third prince up: "Be careful, slow down."
Let the third prince lean against him, support him with one hand, and take the bowl of water with the other. After taking a sip to test the temperature, he put it to the third prince's mouth: "Drink slowly, don't be too hasty."
The third prince only hesitated for a moment before drinking. If he drank a little too quickly, the bowl would move away from him, allowing him to swallow the water in his mouth, and then he would move closer and continue to let him drink.
(End of chapter)