"No need!" Zhuan Xu said in a cold voice, "Let her suffer a little loss and teach her a lesson. Otherwise, she will not always be in conflict with me. Will I harm her?"
The coachman looked inside and outside the palace gate, and even at the people on the wall of the palace gate, looking at the young lady and the old minister, and kept pointing.
There are more and more people watching, and the discussion is getting louder and louder.
Wen Jin glanced around with his peripheral vision, and saw that the commotion caused by this incident was greater than expected.
The onlookers all looked at her with strange and complicated eyes.
"There are so many people watching... If we rescue people at this time, the shock will be greater than I expected..."
Wen Jin took a deep breath, and at the same time, she also felt greater pressure.
This move can only succeed, not fail.
If... she not only revives the person, but even makes the person's condition better than before the coma, the effect achieved must be doubled!
"Do me a favor." Wen Jin said, taking out the ginseng yacon from the mustard bag and handing it to Chu Jian.
Chu Jian looked at her suspiciously, "How can I help? He's in a coma, and he can't swallow this fruit?"
"It's okay, can you crush this fruit into mud with your bare hands?" Wen Jin asked.
Chu Jian nodded, "It's not difficult to knead it into clay."
As she spoke, she pressed her hands hard, and the ginseng yacon was in her palm, as if it had entered a wall-breaking machine.
Fruit juice flowed out from the fingers of Chu Jian.
Wen Jin immediately opened the old minister's mouth, and the juice slowly flowed into his mouth.
Chu Jian also put the puree into his mouth.
The juice is liquid and flows directly into the throat.
Wen Jin took advantage of the situation and tapped the acupuncture point below Lao Chen's throat and on his chest.
First seeing the other hand, following Wen Jin's instructions, he massaged and pressed with strength.
"Gudong, Gudong..." The veteran swallowed on his own initiative.
The old minister was lying on the ground, with Wen Jin and Chu Jian surrounding him.
People who are far away only know that they are rescuing people, but they cannot see their movements clearly.
People from certain angles can see a little bit.
"What did they give Master Tao? An elixir?"
"Didn't you see anything? I just opened my mouth, but I didn't see anything!"
"The elixir was refined by the Imperial Master for the Emperor. Can it be given to Master Tao? To put it bluntly, even if the Imperial Master feeds the elixir... well, throws it away, it is impossible to give it to Master Tao!"
"Isn't this woman the one who got off the Imperial Master's car? How could she save Lord Tao?"
"Yeah, maybe it's not about saving people, but... harming them?"
The chatter grew louder and louder.
"Ahem..."
The sound of coughing seemed so insignificant.
But the person who was coughing was Mr. Tao who had just passed out.
Therefore, the scene immediately became quiet.
"Look! Master Tao is awake! He's really awake!"
After an exclamation, there was an instant silence in front of the palace gate.
The slight sound of coughing seemed to be "deafening".
The veteran lying on the ground slowly opened his eyelids, "I...I just..."
"Sir! Sir, are you awake? Are you really awake? Heaven bless you! Heaven has eyes!" The servant who was trapped in the circle drawn by Chu Jian cried bitterly.
At this moment, his tears had turned into tears of excitement and joy.
When Chu Jian raised his hand to release him, the servant immediately rushed forward, lying in front of the old man and crying, "Sir, you lost your strength and fainted. You really scared me to death!"
Chu Jian snorted, clapped his hands, and said proudly, "Thanks to my sister!"
Wen Jin also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at this old minister, his face is red and his eyes are bright... The nourishing effect of ginseng yacon on such a frail and elderly person is even better than expected!
This old minister who had just been unconscious, even cyanotic, and whose life was hanging by a thread, now looked more rosy and energetic than ordinary people.
"Yes, yes...thank you both!"
"Just now, the slave was blind and misunderstood you two! Fortunately, you two are not as knowledgeable as the slaves!"
"I have offended many times, and I am here to apologize to you two!"
The servant kowtowed to Wen Jin and Chu Jian, apologized, and thanked him again and again.
"These two are..." The old minister cupped his hands to Wen Jin and asked in confusion.
The servant hesitated and didn't want to explain more.
Wen Jin raised his eyebrows... What does this mean?
"Master Tao! You knelt down to beg for your life. You knelt for a whole day, but the emperor didn't see you! You didn't even ask for your life! But you almost lost your life!"
There was a young minister on the side, who came forward and touched his beard and said with a smile.
It turns out that the old minister was kneeling to beg for his life, so he fainted from exhaustion?
Wen Jin felt comforted... He had saved a person with ambition and ambition, right?
Unexpectedly, the young minister's next words shocked her.
"I didn't expect it. In the end, it was someone from the National Master's Office who rescued you! Just tell me, are you, Mr. Tao, embarrassed?" the young minister laughed and asked.
Um?
Wen Jin was stunned, what happened?
The young minister raised his hand to Wen Jin. He didn't know Wen Jin's identity, so he didn't address him rashly, but said politely, "You don't know yet, do you? This Lord Tao, unconscionably accuses the Imperial Master of being an evil evildoer!"
"It is said that the chaos among the people is getting worse and worse because the Imperial Preceptor has his hands covering the sky and controlling the court! This old guy knelt here for a whole day without eating or drinking, begging the emperor to depose the Imperial Preceptor from serving in the court. position! Drive him out of the court!"
Well……
Wen Jin turned his head and looked towards the carriage.
Zhuan Xu slammed down the car curtains. Before the curtains fell, Wen Jin saw his stinking face.
No wonder Zhuanxu didn't allow her to save people. So this old minister was his enemy?
Wen Jin felt comforted... This man was worth saving!
Who would have thought that this old minister is actually a stubborn person!
After the young man's words of provocation, his expression changed and he gave Wen Jin a vicious look.
It seemed that Wen Jin was not the benefactor who saved his life, but the villain who made him look foolish in public.
"You woman, there is no need to humiliate this old minister in public! Is this old minister afraid of death?"
After the old minister finished speaking, he jumped up from the ground. His movements were agile and vigorous. How could he look like someone who had passed out after kneeling for a whole day without even dripping water?
After he jumped up, he bumped into the edge of the palace gate!
Are you going to crash to death at the gate of the palace to prove your ambition?
"Oh, it's a pity that my sister spent so much effort to save a person who didn't want to live." Chu Jian took out the handkerchief and wiped the juice puree on his hands.
Wen Jin narrowed his eyes, is it a pity? Maybe not?
The guards in front of the palace gate ignored Mr. Tao who passed out.
But one cannot turn a blind eye to Master Tao, who is about to be killed at the palace gate.
They immediately swarmed up and grabbed Mr. Tao.
Master Tao struggled hard, his face flushed with anger, and he even cursed at Zhuanxu Po, "It's unfortunate for Daye to have a traitor in power!"
"Because the emperor doesn't see you, will Mr. Tao be killed in front of the palace gate?"
Wen Jin said in a calm voice, "As a high official in the court, all you can do is kneel at the gate of the palace and force the emperor to death?"
Wen Jin sneered, "When I was on the carriage and saw you unconscious, I thought you were a determined and capable man with great ambitions. Ha, now it seems that he is just a pedantic and incompetent person!"
