"Two needles under Shaoshang's big finger, the famous ghost letter pricked three points deep..." Wenyu took out the second silver needle and stirred it in the porcelain bottle of medicine, and the silver needle emitted blue-green fluorescence.

Entering the Shaoshang point on Deng Enguang's right hand caused his motionless body to suddenly tremble.

"Why does it look like he's possessed by an evil spirit?" an imperial doctor said.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by Wenyu's acupuncture skills, but no one heard his words.

...

"The Ghost Hall of the Twelve Stars, suppress evil and eliminate the fire god Mingming..." Minyu gently tapped her slender hand, and a silver needle pierced the star point on Deng Enguang's head, and a layer of blood spread over his head.

Gray-white smoke appeared, his jaw moved, his mouth opened, and the tip of his tongue was exposed.

Yuan Qin opened his eyes wide in surprise, as if he was watching an extremely strange event.

"Is this...is this little girl using witchcraft?" an imperial doctor said with a horrified look on his face.

"Shut up!" Yang Muyun glared angrily, holding the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand, "If you talk nonsense again, I will chop you with one knife!"

"Thirteen tongues are in the tongue. This point must be called Guifeng. The spiritual platform clears and the god returns to his place, and the rampant evil spirits leave without a trace." Minyu picked up the last silver needle in the porcelain bottle and pierced it into the middle seam under Deng Enguang's tongue.

His eyes turned white, there were roaring sounds in his throat, and a gray-black breath spurted out from his mouth and nose.

Wenyu breathed a sigh of relief, her forehead was dripping with sweat. She raised her sleeves and wiped her forehead lightly. Her delicate body involuntarily took a step back, as if she was a little unsteady on her feet.

Yang Muyun hurriedly stepped forward to support her and asked with a worried look: "What's wrong with you? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Minyu smiled calmly and said softly: "I'm fine, I just feel a little tired. I'll be fine after I take a rest."

"Then sit down quickly." Yang Muyun said, helping her sit down on a chair and bringing her a cup of tea.

"Most of the poison on his body has been dissipated, and the remaining poison is no longer a hindrance." Minyu picked up the tea cup and took a sip gently, and said: "After half a stick of incense, he should wake up."

"Wenyu, you are so skillful," Yang Muyun praised, "Did His Highness the Third Highness teach you this acupuncture technique? I see that you are very familiar with the acupuncture technique. You are no less generous than the Third Highness!"

"You were as unconscious as the person on the couch at the time, so how did you see His Highness the Third Highness perform the acupuncture?" Wenyu glanced at him with her beautiful eyes and smiled: "The princess and I once stayed at the Yaoxian Temple in Tongxu County for a while.

During the time, I studied medical skills with Wang Yaoxian for a period of time with His Highness the Third Highness. However, I was very stupid and what I learned was far from being as proficient as His Highness. I was also very nervous before. This was the first time in my life that I had to perform acupuncture on someone. I was really scared.

What went wrong? Fortunately..." Before she could finish her words, she heard the voice of an imperial doctor saying: "Your Majesty, the poison on Deng Enguang's body seems to have really gone away."

"You take a rest here, I'll go over and take a look." Yang Muyun said and walked forward.

Deng Enguang's body began to tremble slightly, his skin turned red, and the purple spots the size of copper coins gradually turned black, and soon became as black as ink.

"Girl," an imperial doctor raised his head and looked towards Minyu, "the purple spots on his body have turned black, is it okay?"

"It's okay," Wenyu said calmly while sitting on the chair: "This is just the remaining poison in his body slowly condensing together, and it will be discharged in a short time."

After another cup of tea, Deng Enguang's body began to shake violently, and even the bed began to shake uncontrollably. Suddenly, his eyelids lifted, his eyes widened, and he sat up suddenly. He opened his mouth,

With a "wow" sound, he spat out a mouthful of extremely smelly black blood, and slowly fell soft on the bed.

"It's done." Wenyu's beautiful eyes lit up, she stood up from the chair, walked to the couch with graceful steps, and pulled out the silver needles one by one from Deng Enguang's body. When the silver needles were pulled out from his body

, the silver-white needle body has become as if it was stained with ink, and it also exudes a fishy smell.

"Ding" Wenyu threw the silver needles one by one into a water basin placed on the ground. After a while, the clear water in the basin became as dark as ink.

"Has the poison been removed from his body?" Qin Yuanzhang asked Wenyu with a frown, as if he didn't believe that she could really remove the poison from Deng Enguang's body.

"Well," Minyu nodded slightly, "Fortunately, the poison on his body has not invaded his heart. If it had been half an hour later, even if I tried my best, I might not be able to save his life."

"Then when will he wake up?" Qin Yuan envoy asked again.

"Didn't he spit out the remaining poison just now?" Minyu blinked, "Should he wake up soon?"

"Your Majesty, look quickly, he's awake," said an imperial doctor.

Everyone looked around and saw that Deng En sat up with a loud shout, his eyes were completely red, and he kept hooting in his mouth. He grabbed the pillow beside him and threw it at the Qin Yuan envoy, looking extremely crazy.

The envoy of the Qin Academy was caught off guard and was knocked upside down. His official hat fell to the side and even the bun on his head was scattered.

"He's crazy," an imperial doctor screamed, and he rushed forward and hugged the crazy Deng Enguang tightly. "Hurry, help me hold him down, and I must not let him hurt the hospital ambassador." A few of them.

The imperial doctor rushed forward, trying to hold his hands and feet. Unexpectedly, Deng Enguang was so powerful that he went crazy and pushed away the imperial doctor who was hugging him. He then pushed away and rushed to the other side.

An imperial doctor, with his fingers spread out, roared and rushed towards Wenyu.

Minyu screamed and saw the other party rushing in front of her, forgetting to dodge for a moment.

With a "pop" sound, Deng Enguang's pupils suddenly opened wide, his forward body suddenly stopped, his lips moved a few times and he fell to the ground.

Yang Muyun gently put down the raised scabbard and shouted outside: "Come here, take the prisoner back to the prison quickly."

As soon as the door curtain was lifted, two strong jailers came in, picked up Deng Enguang who had fallen on the ground, and dragged him outside the house.

"It's okay," Yang Muyun softly comforted Wenyu, who looked horrified, "I have knocked him out and will never hurt you again."

Wenyu breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, but had not spoken yet. She saw the envoy of Qin Yuan jumping to his feet and shouting: "Witch, you use sorcery to make the prisoner crazy, I must report it to the emperor..."

As soon as his eyes were focused, a black scabbard was placed in front of his eyes. With a "gurgling" sound in his throat, the following words were swallowed back into his stomach. Then came Yang Muyun's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "If you say one more thing, I promise you

I will be lying on the ground like him, do you believe it?"

Qin Yuan's expression changed, he took a few steps back, and tightened his lips, fearing that if he made the slightest sound, the other party would hit him on the head with the scabbard.

A good man does not suffer immediate losses, not to mention that Qin Yuanzhang himself is not a good man. At this time, he was looking at Yang Muyun with a face full of resentment as he turned back to comfort Wenyu, "Boy, you can be arrogant now. I will see you later."

If you know your Majesty, I will read your book carefully." Qin Yuan envoy secretly gritted his teeth and said.

"Why is he crazy?" Wenyu's face turned pale and he murmured to himself: "What went wrong? No, the acupuncture points I applied were all very strong. How could such a thing happen?

"

"It's not your fault," Yang Muyun said softly in her ear: "He suddenly recovered from the poison and must still be a little confused. I think everything will be fine for him in a while."

"Is he crazy?" Zhu Qizhen looked at Yang Muyun who was standing beside him with a surprised look on his face.

"Yes, Your Majesty," Yang Muyun's eyes flickered, "Perhaps his mind was damaged due to poisoning. Although the poison was cured, his mind could not recover for a while." He was also secretly confused in his heart, since Deng Enguang was taken back to the cell to wake up.

, he just kept talking nonsense and going crazy. Everyone laughed and asked his name, but he looked blank. When the jailer brought him food, he knocked it to the ground, and instead grabbed the feces and urine from the toilet and stuffed it into his mouth.

There, eating with gusto, that look... Yang Muyun still feels sick when he thinks about it.

"Perhaps?" Zhu Qizhen glanced at him and said slowly: "The Qin envoy from the Imperial Hospital came back to report to me that you ignored his and the imperial doctors' advice and insisted on letting a witch you brought as your prisoner.

He was trying to cure the poison, but as a result, the prisoner was injured by the sorcerer's magic and became insane..."

"No, Your Majesty," Yang Muyun said hurriedly: "The envoy of the Qin Academy and a group of imperial doctors were helpless in the face of the poison that Deng Enguang was poisoned. If it were delayed any longer, his life would be in danger. So I asked Minyu to step forward.

Try, Wenyu used silver needles to help Deng Enguang detoxify, who knows..."

"Who knew that Deng Enguang would go crazy when he woke up from detoxification, right?" Zhu Qizhen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at Yang Muyun, "I ask you, how old is the Wenyu you mentioned."

"She...she is about the same age as me, either fourteen or fifteen years old." Yang Muyun Qiqi Ai replied.

"A little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old?" Zhu Qizhen chuckled, raised his voice and said: "Yang Muyun, you must know that the imperial doctors of Qin Hospital and Tai Hospital have been immersed in medical pathology for more than decades.

, you have come into contact with tens of millions of doctors and patients? Isn’t it too childish for you to put them aside and let a little girl treat Dunn Enguang’s poison?”

"Your Majesty," Yang Muyun was startled, hearing the reproach in Zhu Qizhen's words, and quickly explained: "Although Wenyu is young, he and His Highness the Third Prince of Zhou Palace worshiped a famous teacher and learned medical skills from him.

In Tongxu County, Kaifeng Prefecture, they opened a hut to practice medicine, specializing in treating ordinary people. They treated hundreds of people, and it became a good story in the local area... To be honest with the emperor, I am here when I come to Beijing.

On the way, I was poisoned by a Miao girl, and I was poisoned when I traveled to Tongxu County. Fortunately, I was treated by His Highness the Third Highness and Minyu. Otherwise, I would have been dead by now and would not be able to see the Emperor."

"Oh? Could it be that the Third Highness you are talking about is Zhu Zi, the third son of King Zhou?"

"Exactly, he is only a few years older than me, but he has superb medical skills. It can be seen that his success in the field does not depend on his age, but on the guidance of famous teachers and his own understanding."

"Listening to what you said, I would like to invite them to meet," Zhu Qizhen glanced at him leisurely, "Anyway, Deng Enguang went crazy after being treated by Na Minyu. How can we find out the person behind the scenes?

?”

"Don't worry, Your Majesty," Yang Muyun seemed to have a plan in mind, "Deng Enguang is still alive, isn't he? As long as he is not dead, he is a worry for the person behind the scenes..." lowered his voice, "Your Majesty, think about it,

Deng Enguang is crazy now, but that doesn't mean he won't regain his sanity in the future... Besides, no one can say whether Deng Enguang is really crazy or fake..." The corner of his lips curled up,

There was a sly look in his eyes, "Your Majesty, who can truly keep a person's secrets?"

"Can you keep a secret? Of course it's the person you trust most." Zhu Qizhen said without thinking.

"Wrong," Yang Muyun categorically denied: "What if the person he trusted the most betrayed him?"

"Then what kind of person do you think can keep secrets?" Zhu Qizhen asked impatiently, frowning.

"It's a dead person," Yang Muyun said with a faint smile: "Nothing can make people more reassured about the secrets he keeps than a dead person. Therefore, as long as Deng Enguang is not dead, it doesn't matter whether he is crazy or not. The person behind him will

Dedicated to putting him to death, in this case, the emperor does not need to make a big show of it, he only needs to arrange it secretly, and wait for the person behind the scenes to jump out on his own... By then, he can catch them all in one fell swoop."

"Are you saying he will send someone to assassinate Deng Enguang?" Zhu Qizhen asked with a frown.

"Your Majesty," Yang Muyun said in an affirmative tone: "Deng Enguang is alive. He is a bait. With this bait placed there, are you still afraid that the fish will not bite the hook? Your Majesty, just wait and see. Behind Deng Enguang's back is

People will definitely lose their temper first.”

Zhu Qizhen remained silent and walked back and forth in the hall with his hands behind his back. Fang slowly raised his head, stared at Yang Muyun and said, "Maybe you are right. I will believe you this time."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Yang Muyun hurriedly bowed and said.

Zhu Qizhen stared at him closely, with a smile on his face, "Yang Qing, can I trust you?"

"I am willing to do everything for the Emperor, and I will do so without any hesitation!" Yang Muyun bowed and responded with a solemn expression.

"Well," Zhu Qizhen raised the corners of his eyes, "I hope you will do well and never deceive me. Otherwise, even if you are as crazy as Deng Enguang, I will not spare you."

Yang Muyun was horrified, "I don't dare."

At this moment, Xiao Lingzi hurriedly walked up to the hall, bowed to Zhu Qizhen and said: "Master..." He glanced at Yang Muyun and said no more.

"Yang Qing is my closest attendant. If you have anything to say, it's okay to say it." Zhu Qizhen said with a raised eyebrow.

"Yes, Master," Xiao Lingzi said respectfully, "Just now someone from the Metropolitan Procuratorate came to report that the censor Ai Wenjia is dead."

"Ai Wenjia? Is this the same Ai Wenjia who persuaded me to move the capital to Xi'an in the hall yesterday?" Zhu Qizhen glanced at Yang Muyun as he spoke.
Chapter completed!