In Yang Guang's imperial tent, except for the three deaf and dumb guards, there were only two people left, and the north wind outside the hall was howling, like a ghost wailing, which made Yang Guang feel very bad, but what made him even more bad was what Yu Shiji, who was standing on the side, said to him just now, from the mouth of this great writer, after some artistic processing, the tragic situation on Feng Lun's body made Yang Guang, who originally wanted to see the injury with his own eyes, lost any interest, and the reason why he didn't make a decision immediately was because his intuition told him that there was something famous in it, maybe only Wang Shichong can solve this doubt for him.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the hall, and the two little eunuchs led Wang Shichong, who was dressed in a big red official robe, and hurriedly entered, Yu Shiji, who was standing on the side, and Wang Shichong looked at each other, and seemed to be a little surprised, Wang Shichong nodded to Yu Shiji, which was regarded as a greeting to Shangguan, and then knelt down respectfully to Yang Guang and kowtowed: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live." ”

Yang Guang raised his hand and motioned for Wang Shichong to calm down, he was not polite, and said straightforwardly: "Wang Shilang (Yu Shiji is on the side, Yang Guang will only call Aiqing when he is alone with Wang Shichong), I have a matter, and it is difficult to solve the doubt, you are a famous wise man, maybe you can help me solve this problem." ”

As soon as Wang Shichong saw Yu Shiji, he could guess a rough idea, if Feng Lun didn't make a name for himself, it would be called a strange thing, this was just his first wave of self-help, he smiled slightly, and said respectfully: "It is the duty of Weichen to be able to share worries for the king, but Weichen's wisdom is short-sighted, far less than His Majesty's wisdom and wisdom, and he can only say a few words in lie, in order to get the fool's concern, and he will also gain." ”

Yang Guang nodded with satisfaction and looked at Yu Shiji: "Yu Shilang, it's up to you to tell Wang Shilang about the situation of the feudal people." ”

Yu Shiji cleared his throat and began to describe Feng Lun's injuries vividly. As soon as he thought of the bloody and fuzzy, crimson blood and yellow pus on Feng Lun's chest just now, the disgusting appearance that kept surging outward, his voice began to tremble unconsciously, this literati who had never been on the battlefield at close range, and had not faced the tragic scenes of those severed limbs and mutilated bodies. I only felt that what I saw just now was the most terrifying scenery in this life, and even made him unconsciously use a lot of gorgeous words to describe it, just saying that the internal organs of Feng Lun were about to flow out!

Wang Shichong pretended to look solemn, but he sneered vigorously in his heart, when Feng Lun was floating on the sea, he had personally experienced the treatment, and even the medical officer was found by him. In order to monitor Feng Lun over the years, he has also tracked the people who enter and leave the Feng Mansion, and he basically knows more about Feng Lun's injury than Feng Lun's wife. But at most, it is the sword wound of ordinary soldiers, and there is no common sense of bacteriology in this. When the level of hygiene is also low, it is a typical tetanus infection, how can it be so terrible, most likely Feng Lun chose to self-harm in order to escape the holy order of the envoy, pretending to be sick and deceitful injury.

Wang Shichong was thinking about countermeasures. While pretending to listen to Yu Shiji's words, he had to change his facial expressions from time to time with his exaggerated adjectives, and only after Yu Shiji finished speaking, did he let out a long sigh: "Oh, when the feudal people were shipwrecked at sea. Or Weichen salvaged him, it was miserable at that time, it was really the ribs on the chest that were ground to see, the skin and muscles were soaked in seawater, and even maggots, uh, when I think about it, my tears are going to flow down, I thought that the people who had been sealed over the years had been cured, but I couldn't imagine it, alas! ”

Yang Guang heard that the expression on his face had been as disgusting as eating a fly, not because he was moved by Feng Lun, but because he heard what bones turned out, the five organs were visible, and the appearance of purulent maggots really made him want to vomit, but he had just eaten supper, and his stomach was overturned for a while, but when he heard Wang Shichong's last two words, his heart moved: "What, after saving the Fengshe people in the sea last time, has his injury been cured?" ”

Wang Shichong nodded: "Yes, there was a young famous doctor on the ship at that time, everyone thought that the feud was not good, but this young medical officer, but it was a wonderful hand to rejuvenate, using a variety of herbs, applied on the chest of the feuder, such a few times, actually on the sea road back to China, it cured the feuder's disease, and then I also saw the feud man a few times, asked about his injury, and said that it was no big deal, over the years, the feud has never been delayed because of this disease, so it is probably as the feud said, When you get to a cold place, the old disease will come back. ”

No matter how stupid Yang Guang is, he can also hear the allusion in Wang Shichong's words that Feng Lun is pretending to be sick, his face is getting more and more ugly, and Yu Shiji's head also began to sweat, and he said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, Wang Shilang, the illness of the person who sealed the house, Weichen has seen it with his own eyes, and every sentence is true, if Your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can go to Weichen's account to check, and the person who sealed the house is still there." ”

Wang Shichong laughed: "Don't worry about Yu Shilang, the lower officials have no other meaning, and they don't dare to say that the feudal people are suspected of bullying the king, this expedition to Goguryeo, deep into the barren, this north is a bitter cold place, don't say that the feudal people have the root of the disease, that is, those soldiers who are strong and strong, and there are no diseases and disasters, there are also many people who have chilblains, and even have frozen off their fingers and necrotic limbs, so what the feudal people said should also be the truth, his body and bones are weak, and he is a literati, and he has the root of the disease, and he is frozen and frozen, sores and pus, which is normal." ”

Yang Guang was a little unsure of Wang Shichong's true thoughts, and his intuition told him that Wang Shichong was reminding himself that Feng Lun might be pretending to be sick, at least not so serious that he couldn't go to Beji, he said: "So, with Wang Shilang's meaning, how should this matter be handled?" ”

Wang Shichong smiled slightly, glanced at Yu Shiji, who took out a handkerchief on the side, gently wiped the sweat on the sideburns on his forehead, and said: "Back to Your Majesty's words, what Wei Chen said just now, that year, he was on the sea boat, cured the famous doctor who was soaked in water for more than ten days, the skin and muscles on his chest were all rotten, and his bones were exposed, and he happened to be in this imperial camp at this time. ”

Yang Guang's eyes lit up: "Who is this person?" ”

Wang Shichong took a breath and said, "Jingzhao Famous Doctor, Sun Simiao!" (To be continued.) )

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