Chapter 555 Rumors In the palace of King Qin. Zhu Ming coughed, his pale cheeks showing traces of illness. He was lying on the bed, so weak that he could hardly move. There was a trace of determination in his eyes, because he knew that Lin Che, the national master, could cure his illness, and he held him in his arms. A glimmer of hope. Princess Qin looked at her husband's trembling hand reaching towards her. She held his hand and said gently: "Husband, you are awake." Her voice was full of worry and concern. Zhu Fang struggled to say three difficult words: "Look for the Imperial Preceptor." He knew that he could only get rid of the pain and torture he suffered here by relying on the Imperial Preceptor's wisdom and medical skills. Princess Qin's heart tightened when she heard this. She stroked Zhu Xi's forehead and comforted him: "Husband, I will go to the imperial master immediately and I will definitely invite him to treat you." Zhu Xi nodded and closed his eyes weakly. In the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, the medical center was busy. Butler Zhang of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion was hurriedly sorting out the medicines. After sorting them out, he came to Lin Che and whispered: "National Preceptor, the herbal medicines are ready, but you still need to prepare them." Anything else?” Lin Che frowned. He was full of pressure for such an important task as rescuing Qin King Zhu Chong. "Old Zhang, there is no need to prepare anything. People from Prince Qin's Palace will be here soon." Lin Che said firmly. When Butler Zhang heard this, he was surprised and said, "Master, how did you know that people from Prince Qin's palace would come?" He was full of doubts about Lin Che's confident tone.
Lin Che nodded slowly and said in a deep voice, "Just wait, people from Prince Qin's Mansion will be here soon." As soon as she finished speaking, Princess Qin hurried to the residence of the Imperial Master. She walked into Lin Che's study with a solemn face. Dressed in gorgeous palace clothes, she saluted Lin Che and said, "Imperial Master, I am here specially to be the Imperial Master." Fu, please save my husband Zhu Xiang." Seeing that Lin Che didn't move, Princess Qin knelt on the ground and said in a sad voice: "Master, Zhu Ping is ill in bed and his life is hanging by a thread. His Ming Dynasty prince is also your student. Please save him." Lin Che nodded and gave me some time while I mixed the herbs into medicine. As night fell, the room was quiet. Everyone's eyes were only fixed on King Qin Zhu Ping on the bed, full of expectation and anxiety. After several hours of work, the medicine was finally made. Lin Che quietly placed the medicine in a jade box and gave it to the imperial doctor of Prince Qin's palace. The doctor carefully gave the medicine to Prince Qin. Everyone was on pins and needles, as if time had frozen. In the suffocating silence, only the slight breathing of King Qin echoed. Princess Qin clenched her fists and prayed in her heart. Finally, as time passed, Zhu Ping's breathing calmed down and her face became slightly flushed. King Qin's illness did not cause a stir in the city as before, but people in the palace could not suppress their excitement about it. After several days of research, Lin Che finally found the key clue. He discovered that the source of Zhu Xi's strange disease came from an ancient poisonous grass. This grass contained such terrible toxic power that ordinary drugs could not resist it. Lin Che told Princess Qin that what he needed was a mysterious treasure that could restrain that poisonous weed, the legendary Sky Spirit Pearl. "Princess, please send someone to help me find the Heavenly Spirit Pearl. Only it can help save King Qin." Lin Che said. After hearing this, Princess Qin immediately sent the guards in the palace to search for it. Finally, in a dense forest, the guards found the Tianling Pearl. Lin Che obtained the beads and proposed an ingenious treatment plan. Lin Che ground the Tianling Pearl into powder and mixed it with some other rare herbs to make a special medicine. Princess Qin hurriedly brought the medicine back to Prince Qin's Mansion, eagerly looking forward to a miracle that could save her husband. The imperial doctors started treatment urgently. They gave Zhu Ping special medicine according to Lin Che's treatment plan. Time passed very slowly, and every minute seemed as long as a century to Princess Qin. Finally, Zhu Xi slowly woke up. His face was no longer pale and his breathing became steady. He looked at Princess Qin: "Princess, I feel much better." Princess Qin hugged Zhu Ping tightly in her arms excitedly, and held her for a long time, with tears flowing down uncontrollably. In front of his bed, the pungent smell of medicine filled the room. A month later, Zhu Yuanzhang received the gratifying news that Zhu Ping's condition gradually improved. He could sit up again and get out of bed.
Zhu Yuanzhang decided to go to the Prince of Qin's Mansion to visit his son in person. He walked into the ward excitedly and saw Zhu Ping's smile. The face was once again filled with vitality and ruddy color, which filled Zhu Yuanzhang's heart with joy. He and Zhu Xixi sat opposite each other, tears welling up in their eyes. Since then, Zhu Ping has gradually recovered and become stronger and more mature. He has a deeper understanding of his father's care and dedication, and the love and respect in his heart has also been sublimated. King Zhu Xi of Qin came out of the shadow of his illness, and he was full of hope for the future. After that, Lin Che came to Prince Qin's Mansion again. He came to Zhu Ping's side, carefully diagnosed and treated him, and prepared medicine. During this period, he used his superb medical skills to conduct detailed diagnosis and treatment of Zhu Ping's diseases. Conditioning. Time passed quickly, and Zhu Ping's condition got better and better. Under Lin Che's superb medical skills and Princess Qin's careful care, Zhu Xi gradually recovered. A few days later, a grand banquet was held at the Prince of Qin's Mansion, where guests and officials from all over the world came to congratulate Zhu Ping on his recovery. At the banquet, Zhu Ping smiled and talked with the guests, but his mind could not calm down. He had always been passionate about state affairs, but at this moment, his inner struggle made him immersed in an unspeakable melancholy. During this period, an important official of the imperial court came to Zhu Ping's side and spoke with concern: "Your Majesty, your recovery has made the government and the public happy. During your serious illness, the imperial preceptor treated you with the heart of a doctor. I hope you recover." After hearing these words, Zhu Xi was silent for a long time, and then nodded slightly to express his gratitude to the minister. He knew in his heart that the pressure he was under was extremely heavy because of the medical skills of the imperial master. After the banquet, in the quiet night, he stood in the courtyard and stared at the distant pavilion for a long time. Under the moonlight, his eyes were full of exhaustion and unspeakable worry. …… Imperial Prefecture. Lin Che was looking at the documents from the imperial court in the study, feeling very uneasy about what had happened recently. He was thinking hard, with a hint of worry in his brows. At this moment, Butler Zhang from the Imperial Preceptor's Office ran in in a panic, and said to Lin Che with a solemn expression: "National Preceptor, the matter about King Qin's illness has spread to the outside world. Rumors are spreading inside and outside the court, and Your Majesty is also concerned about it. This matter is of great concern and he is following it closely. After Lin Che heard this, he took a deep breath and said, "What happened this time is no simple accident. Someone must be playing tricks behind it." "I have to find out about this myself, but I have to be careful and not act hastily to avoid aggravating the situation." (End of this chapter)