Imperial Uncle

Soon after returning to the palace, the Taiyi came.

Moreover, some very terrible people came with the Taiyi.

I didn’t expect him to come, and it came silently. I just breathed, half-lying on the soft couch in the inner flower hall, drinking tea with Chu Xun’s throat, and my arm was sore. In the corner of the eye, the person waiting at the door knelt down and kneeled, and a bright yellow appeared outside the threshold. I excitedly, rolled down from the couch, and fell on my knees, almost knocking over the tea in Chu’s hands. , Flashing old waist.

“Chen, see the emperor.”

Ming Huang Mai entered the threshold: “Uncle Huang, get up, you are so hurt, what kind of gift is it?” I was about to thank Shane with a hand on my shoulder, and I had to get up hard: “Chen Dang I can’t. “

Qi Zheng looked at me, his eyes were very concerned, and his hand was still on my left shoulder: “Uncle Huang, don’t be so kind.” That glance, naturally, glanced aside, looking at Chu Xun still kneeling on the ground, “this is……”

I was thinking about how to introduce it properly. Chu Xun had gimmicked and said, “Cao Min Chu Xun, see Long Live.”

Qi Zheng looked clearly and said, “Oh, let’s be flat.” Then looked at Chu Xun after Xie En got up. “The son of Chu Xun in the twilight hall is well-known. It seems that today is not an ordinary character.”

Chu Xun bowed, “Thank you long live for compliment.”

Qi Zheng smiled, but looked at me: “Everyone in Uncle Huang is so outstanding.”

I just held this old face upright and said, “The emperor has won a prize.”

The dagger on the right arm was stuck in the meat, and it hurt more than once. My nephew’s nephew finally sympathized with my weakness, and raised his eyebrows and said, “Where is Dr. Xu Tai? What are you waiting for? Look at Uncle Huang. hurt!”

Cousin, you are clearly delaying. How dare Xu Taiyi step forward, how can you blame him?

Xu Taiyi trembled, and trembled over holding the medicine box. The emperor’s nephew finally took his hand from the king’s shoulder. Xu Taiyi’s little doctors came up with seven or eight. The king was pressed against the table. On the chair next to me, watching the bottles, tins, knives, cutting cloths, and the like slip on the table.

Xu Taiyi leaned down, squinted, observed my right arm for a long time, and looked at the half dagger standing upright outside the meat solemnly: “The dagger on the lower arm of King Huai needs to be pulled out.”

Nonsense, the fool knows how to pull it out. Does n’t it leave in the flesh, pumping leaves in spring, blooming in summer, blooming in autumn, and producing a few pounds of small dagger?

Xu Taiyi, the old guy, is still the head of the Taiji Hospital. I am very worried about the health of the dragon body of the nephew of the emperor.

Xu Taiyi’s sentence also showed the meaning of the request.

But instead of asking my king to show you, now in this room, my king ca n’t make it, or he does n’t.

Qi Zheng sat in the upper seat and opened his mouth, “Xu Qing, then pull it out.”

After receiving this sacred chant, Xu Taiyi rolled up his cuffs and asked the two little medical officers to wrap a white bib for himself and pull out a stance to draw a knife.

Xu Taiyi lifted up a small silvery scissors and greeted me again: “His Royal Highness King, the minister will start to pull out.”

I had no choice but to say, “Please pull it casually.”

Xu Taiyi held a small scissors, but he still couldn’t start: “Master, when you pull the dagger, it will be more painful. You can do some other distractions, such as who to talk to.”

Qi Lu said, “Hsu Qing just pulls a dagger and talks to Uncle Huang.”

I endured the pain and grinned, “Thank Your Majesty.” Taiyi Xu began to cut open my sleeves, and then I said, “A little thing today, to shock the emperor, I am really scared.”

Qi Qi said: “What a trifle, it is a big deal that Uncle Huang was so seriously injured. He deserves to visit in person.”

The cloth on the side of the dagger was stuck by the dried blood, sticking to the flesh, and the pain of the fire when it was peeled off, I said, “The emperor’s words are heavy, but there is only a little flesh wound.”

The lining should be completely peeled off. Xu Taiyi pressed the flesh of the king on the side of the dagger, Qi said with a smile on his mouth, “It is the uncle Huang who is too modest. When the United States returned to the government, she rescued Liu Yan from the dagger with courage and courage.

The dagger in the meat moved, and I gritted my teeth and sucked in the cold air: “This is a coincidence. Emperor, Chen thinks that those assassins have a history and need to be examined closely.”

Qi Zheng half-closed his eyes and said, “Well, let the matter be handled by Dali Temple. Zhang Ping handles the case. He always feels relieved.” He looked up at me again, “Liu Qing has not come to visit the uncle yet?”

I did: “Yu correspondingly was frightened, and Chen asked him to go back to rest first.”

Qi Zheng said, “Oh, Liu Qing was not injured, and I was very happy.” He looked at me again. “I heard that Uncle Huang did not care about himself after hitting the sword. He just kept yelling at Liu Qing and asked if Tong Yi was injured. Huang Uncle and the officials of the Korean Central Government are so kind and friendly. The court is now very happy and happy.

The king suppressed a cold war and his arm wound was empty.

Taiyi Xu finally pulled out the dagger.