"What?"
Hua Wubing was shocked: "It's actually him? I remember Ruian was the chief physician of the imperial hospital before. Later, for some unknown reason, he purified himself inexplicably and became a eunuch in the palace."
Of course Yan Qi was also confused.
Who in the right mind would want to be a eunuch?
If you're so good, just cut off the man's thing?
Eunuchs are generally from poor backgrounds.
If you have no way to live, go to the palace and become a eunuch to try your luck.
Of course, there are also those who are congenital and are born to be eunuchs.
Ruian used to be the chief physician of Tai Hospital.
Such a person does not lack money, fame, or power.
But such a powerful character actually castrated himself and became a eunuch in the palace.
If there is no purpose and story, who can believe it?
Yan Qi knows Ruian's legendary life.
But he didn't understand what Ryan's purpose was.
Now, after listening to Hua Wubing’s analysis of Fang Zi.
All the truth is revealed.
Ruian became the emperor's personal eunuch just to make this 'tonic' for the emperor.
Ten years ago, the prince died in Hongcheng in battle.
The old emperor felt sorry for the prince, and he no longer had a son under his knees.
Who should inherit the throne?
If there is no prince for a long time, the world will be in chaos.
Therefore, the emperor had no choice but to forcefully take the 'tonic' even though he was over fifty years old, just to have a prince.
However, the prince did not come, but his body was damaged.
Moreover, I can no longer live without this addictive tonic.
And this is also the reason why the emperor is weak.
Everything is a conspiracy.
Who is behind all this?
hey-hey!
Or, everything will be revealed after the Prince's Grand Ceremony.
Yan Qi looked at this powerful prescription and her heart palpitated: "Judging from this prescription alone, Ruian is worthy of being the chief physician of the Imperial Hospital. It is indeed amazing."
Hua Wubing sighed: "It's great, but if you have evil intentions, isn't it a big cancer?"
Yan Qidao: "A doctor has light in one hand and hell in the other. As for which one to choose, it's just a matter of thought. Ruian obviously chose hell."
Hua Wubing asked: "Who did Ruian prescribe?"
Yan Qidao: "Your Majesty!"
"ah!"
Hua Wubing was drinking tea.
When I heard this, I was so surprised that my teacup dropped to the ground.
Snapped!
Tea splashed everywhere.
These words are too sensational.
Hua Wubing's face turned pale: "No wonder, no wonder the emperor has been in weak health for so many years. It turns out that he took this poison."
Yan Qi warned: "Mr. Hua, don't make any noise. This matter needs to be kept secret now and will not be easily exposed. I will have my own arrangements in the future."
Hua Wubing nodded: "Don't worry, Lord Yan, I know the power of it."
Yan Qi asked another key question: "This prescription is highly toxic, damages people's organs, and shortens their lifespan. Is there any way to remedy it?"
Hua Wubing thought for a long time: "After taking this prescription for too long, the toxicity spreads all over the body, and there is no way to save it. But..."
Hua Wubing said: "If we use the method of fighting poison with poison, we may be able to extend our life span by a year and a half, but that's all."
"A year and a half?"
Yan Qi nodded slowly: "That's enough."
He said to Hua Wubing: "Mr. Hua, you have to think carefully about this recipe of fighting poison with poison. Maybe, in a few days, it will be your turn to show off your skills."
Hua Wubing nodded: "Just wait for your instructions."
Yan Qi warned: "Don't go anywhere these days. Just stay at Huayao Hall so as not to be noticed. Huayao Hall is guarded by people sent by me, so it is a safe place."
"yes!"
Hua Wubing knew that the situation was serious: "Don't worry, sir. I'm not going anywhere. I'm just studying the method of fighting poison with poison at Huayiao."
…
In the evening, An Sihai invited him to his house for a chat.
Yan Qi knew that there must be something going on when An Sihai invited him.
Needless to say, he also prepared a bottle of tiger bone wine.
As soon as he saw An Sihai, Yan Qi smashed the tiger bone wine on the table.
An Sihai immediately beamed and hugged the tiger bone wine, feeling closer than meeting his biological father.
"Good stuff, really good stuff."
An Sihai was as happy as an old naughty boy: "Xian son-in-law, it's better that you understand me. It's okay to know me."
Yan Qi teased: "It's probably because Third Aunt is so nice."
"You brat, come and make fun of me too."
An Sihai was very embarrassed when Yan Qidao broke his heart. He opened the tiger bone wine, poured a glass, and took a sip happily.
I thought that after drinking tiger bone wine, the dragon and the tiger would be so powerful that they could run freely on the third concubine’s belly.
Not to mention how happy I am.
Yan Qi sat down and said, "Why does Yushi An want to see me? Is it because of this bottle of tiger bone wine?"
"Tsk, do you think I'm such an irregular person?"
"Your Majesty the Censor is indeed dishonest, this is unworthy of you."
faint!
An Sihai rolled his eyes and handed a scroll to Yan Qi: "Cao Rui, I got you the last calligraphy and painting written by Cao Chunqiu to Xia Ming."
"real?"
Yan Qi didn't expect An Sihai to be so powerful.
It seems that An Sihai’s tiger bone wine is not for nothing.
Yan Qi took it and was about to open it.
An Sihai refused to let it go: "I'll look at it when I get home. I can't understand this thing for a while. Let's talk first."
"That's fine!"
Yan Qi put away Cao Chunqiu's calligraphy and painting, with a curious look on his face: "How did Master Yushi get this calligraphy and painting? I mentioned this to Yushi An a month ago. I didn't have much hope at first. Unexpectedly, An Yu Shi gave me a big surprise."
"Hey, are you surprised?"
An Sihai looked proud: "This calligraphy and painting is kept in the clan's mansion. But I tell you secretly, there are people from my censor's palace in the clan's mansion, and I had someone steal it out."
"steal?"
Yan Qi smiled evilly: "No, no, no, stealing books, how can it be considered stealing? It doesn't count, it really doesn't count."
"Hehe, it doesn't count, it doesn't count."
An Sihai laughed loudly: "Why is my virtuous son-in-law so interested in this calligraphy and painting by Cao Chunqiu?"
Yan Qi's eyes were strange: "Because, there is information hidden in this calligraphy and painting that has not been revealed yet."
An Sihai blinked his eyes: "Oh? Come on, tell me."
Yan Qidao: "I haven't researched it thoroughly yet. I'll tell you when I find out what's wrong."
An Sihai curled his lips: "Tsk, keep it a secret from me."
Yan Qidao: "Yushi An, I want to remind you of something, you must pay special attention to it."
Seeing Yan Qi's solemn words, An Sihai asked, "What's the matter?"
Yan Qidao: "Is Xia Ming still in the Yushi Prison?"
An Sihai nodded: "Yes, Xia Ming has not been sentenced. Although he was taken to the dungeon, he has been escorted to the T-shaped cell in charge of the Yushi Prison. I have also arranged for people to provide him with delicious food and drinks."
Yan Qi's face was solemn: "The Prince's Festival is about to begin. I guess the Eight Sages will take Xia Ming to perform surgery first. We have to be on guard against this matter! Yushi An must be prepared."
