Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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Zhu Hou took care of Fang Jifan, with a sense of pride that he had seen through Fang Jifan's little thoughts.

Fang Jifan sighed, and said: "Your Highness has learned this miraculous medical skill by himself, and he has become more and more enlightened. It seems that no matter what thoughts I have, I can't hide it from His Highness the Crown Prince. I heard that yesterday, there was a patient sent here , dare not disembowel, want to escape?"

I heard that disembowelling can cure intestinal paralysis, so many patients were sent.

But those people who had hope at the beginning were timid when they were really about to cut their stomachs open. There were quite a few people, crying and shouting to go back.

But at this time, when it was his turn to go back, he would naturally tie him up and cut him off.

Zhu Houzhao said coldly: "These guys are as cowardly as a rat, if it wasn't for my itchy hands, I wouldn't bother to operate on them."

Fang Jifan raised his thumb: "Your Highness is absolutely right."

Zhu Houzhao was happy, but he didn't know that at this moment, a note from Xishan was delivered to Queen Zhang.

This is a note written by His Majesty himself. He is still weak now, so it is not easy to write these words.

Empress Zhang probably read the note, and she was shocked and worried.

But soon, like Emperor Hongzhi, she calmed down.

Grandson!

Empress Zhang's eyes widened sharply, and a gleam of light flashed across them.

"Queen, what is this?" Zhu Xiurong was knitting a sweater with her head bowed when she saw the note in Queen Zhang's hand.

Empress Zhang casually put the note back into her sleeve, and said slowly, "Oh, it's nothing, it's just some trivial matters."

While eating at noon, she summoned a confidant eunuch and said: "Go to Xishan and tell your majesty that this matter is no small matter, but the prince must have no heirs, not only for the sake of the ancestors, but also for the sake of the common people. For selfishness, let’s talk about my palace, and I still have the emperor’s grandson in my heart, this matter is worth trying, and everything can be done according to Fang Jifan’s plan.”

"Slaves obey orders!"

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Happy to finish today's case of surgery.

As usual, Zhu Houzhao walked out of the silkworm room. He took off the mask and cursed: "Su Yue, these guys are so clumsy, they can't even hold a knife steadily, and dare to operate on others? Fortunately, I am here!"

Fang Jifan was out of breath: "Your Highness is right, Your Highness is wise."

Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan strangely: "Old Fang, you have changed in the past two days."

"Is there?" Fang Jifan laughed dryly.

Zhu Houzhao frowned: "Why, what did I say in the past two days, you are a sage?"

Fang Jifan said with a sincere face: "Your Highness, the minister is just speaking out of righteousness. Is it a crime to dare to speak out from the bottom of your heart?"

Zhu Houzhao then stretched his waist: "By the way, I just heard that Liu Yidao has improved his ancestral stinky pockmark soup. Come on, let's take a look."

Fang Jifan said, "Your Highness, I'm sweating all over, I need to take a bath."

"Wash again?" Zhu Houzhao didn't understand Fang Jifan's behavior. Big man, what kind of bath do you take every day? Hypocritical!

He and Fang Jifan parted ways, arrived at Zhen Guo Mansion, ran into Liu Yidao head-on, and shouted: "Liu Yidao, where's your stinky pockmark soup?"

Liu Yidao trembled: "Villain... villain..."

"Have you improved?" Zhu Houzhao asked.

Liu Yidao tremblingly said: "Yes, yes..." He lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao was happy: "Bring it here, I will have a look."

As the chief surgeon, and the only one in Ming Dynasty, the anesthesia, disinfection, and postoperative care are all closely related to the success of the operation. How could Zhu Houzhao not ask?

A moment later, Liu Yidao came over with a bowl of stinky pockmark soup carefully.

Zhu Houzhao looked up and down, sniffed: "This soup is more effective?"

"Yes." Liu Yidao said.

Zhu Houzhao was happy: "Then come and eat."

Liu Yidao hurriedly shook his head: "Your Highness, I have tasted it."

"How does it taste?" Zhu Houzhao narrowed his eyes.

Liu Yidao said: "It's a bit sweet, and the medicinal effect is extremely strong, within a stick of incense, people will lose consciousness."

"So powerful, completely unconscious?" Zhu Houzhao looked at Liu Yidao in shock.

Liu Yidao was dripping with cold sweat: "This is how the villain feels."

"I don't believe it." Without further ado, Zhu Houzhao picked up the stinky pockmark soup in the bowl, drank it all in one gulp, and wiped his mouth: "It's not sweet."

Liu Yidao clicked... and knelt down.

Just kowtow: "Small man... The villain is only acting according to the order, please don't blame your highness, there are old people on the villain, and there are young people..."

"What...what do you mean..." Zhu Houzhao felt a little dizzy.

His temperament is like this, and he is serious all the time, thinking that something unbelievable, he has to try it himself.

After this trial, he drank the stinky pockmark soup in one gulp, and immediately felt powerless all over.

Actually... fell for it.

Zhu Houzhao felt that his self-esteem had been insulted.

You should find a world where no one has fooled yourself so blatantly.

correct……

What did he just say?

Speaking of doing what...

father...

Zhu Houzhao

Just in his dizzy head, a thought popped up: "Sure enough, he... is finally going to kill me."

He staggered like he was drunk, and wanted to take a few steps forward, but it didn't matter, he staggered and almost fell down. Then he saw several eunuchs hurriedly supporting him, and said: "Your Highness , Your Highness... Be careful."

Zhu Houzhao yelled: "Dog Emperor!"

The faces of the eunuchs were terrified.

But someone reminded them: "Hurry up, send it to Jamsil."

All of a sudden, the eunuchs came to their senses, carried Zhu Houzhao together and ran to Jamsil.

Zhu Houzhao yelled: "Ah... If I knew it was not born by you, who are my biological parents..."

"I'm dizzy, I'm dizzy... Sister, Fang Jifan... Queen Mother... Imperial Grandmother, are you here to save someone..."

When they arrived in Jamsil, they were stripped of their clothes, and the eunuchs helped Zhu Houzhao to the operating table.

Seeing the operating table, Zhu Houzhao shivered.

"What do you mean, what do you mean, I'm not sick, I'm not sick!"

After all, this stinky pockmark soup is not an anesthetic, and people still feel it. Several eunuchs pushed Zhu Houzhao down. Zhu Houzhao wanted to resist, but there were a few more powerful guards who directly tied Zhu Houzhao firmly with ropes. strapped to the operating table.

One by one, light up.

In the small silkworm room, the lights are bright.

It was the first time for Zhu Houzhao to lie on the operating table as a patient, and only then did he feel fear. He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't escape. At this moment, standing aside, was Xiao Jing's blank face.

Xiao Jing wanted to die.

But he has only two choices, one is to die immediately, the other is to live happily for more than ten years, or to die after decades, obviously, like everyone else, he decided to choose the latter, his face was expressionless, Raising his voice, he said: "Imperial decree!"

Decree...

Zhu Houzhao yelled: "Dog Emperor!"

The rest of the people all knelt down in the silkworm room.

Xiao Jing took out the imperial decree expressionlessly, and said word by word: "Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the imperial edict said: The crown prince is sick and needs to be treated urgently. The surgeon...Su Yue! Today's treatment is related to the foundation of the country. Treat with care!"

Su...Su Yue...

Su Yue trembled and peed in fright.

He was pushed forward by several guards who were already wearing masks, and his teeth were chattering.

The person on the operating table is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

And this time, the surgery was still...or...

He felt like his scalp was going to explode.

Why yourself?

All of this, my own life, I'm afraid it will be over.

He trembled all over, like chaff.

Eyes looking at the part to be cut, tears flowed down, the eunuch at the side handed him a scalpel, and Su Yue was trembling even more holding the scalpel.

"Your Highness... Your Highness..." Su Yue said with red eyes, "Student... students are following orders... acting according to orders, Your Highness..."

He can't even speak well.

Zhu Houzhao was already frightened.

He suddenly understood where the place to be cut was, and suddenly a certain place tightened, and then looked at Su Yue, and suddenly, his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

He looked at Su Yue who was holding the scalpel, her hands were shaking like twitching.

Su Yue...he...he usually cuts people's waists, and he can't even hold the knife steadily.

What's even more frightening is that this guy's psychological quality is extremely poor. Seeing that he was going to cut himself, he trembled all over. He came to cut Bengong?

Zhu Houzhao thought of Liu Jin in his mind, and he seemed to be about to explode: "Don't cut it, I want to see my father, I want to see my father."

"Your Highness." Xiao Jing wanted to cry in his heart, but his face was expressionless: "Your Majesty has made a decree, and the holy will has been decided. This is for the good of His Highness, but also for the sake of the ancestors, for the sake of the common people, Your Highness, and the ancestors. Comparing Liezong and Cangsheng Sheji, does His Highness think that His Majesty will change his mind?"

Zhu Houzhao fought a cold war.

He really couldn't understand how cutting himself has something to do with the people of the country and the ancestors.

But he saw Xiao Jing's inhumane face, even though he was usually bluffing and careless, he knew that... this knife might be inevitable.

Then, someone began to push Su Yue forward: "Doctor Su, please do it immediately."

With the scalpel in her hand, Su Yue continued to twitch and tremble, crying, "I... I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."

Zhu Houzhao is about to cry, I'm even more afraid, it's me who was cut!

Suddenly... Zhu Houzhao suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "Don't Su Yue, don't Su Yue, please Lao Fang, please Fang Jifan."

Since it is unavoidable, take this knife.

Instead of being cheated by Su Yue.

Obviously, Lao Fang is more worthy of entrustment and trust.

After all, Lao Fang is an experienced person.

Zhu Houzhao howled: "Let the old Fang come, Fang Jifan, otherwise, whoever dares to cut this palace, this palace will tear your corpses into thousands of pieces. Quick...Fang Jifan..."

Xiao Jing still had no expression on his face, but he seemed to have loosened a bit: "Your Highness, in fact, Dr. Su..."

Zhu Houzhao immediately said: "Without Lao Fang, I would rather die!"

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This is chapter four, and there's one more chapter to go, Tiger continues.

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