My father Zhu Gaoxu

Chapter 83
"Hui Hai!"

Yao Guangxiao saw Huihai vomit blood and fell to the ground, so he immediately stepped forward to support him, only to see that Huihai's face was as white as paper, his breath was like a thread, and he seemed to be dying soon.

Yao Guangxiao also noticed the tea on the table at this time, took it up and smelled it, and his expression changed: "The tea is poisonous!"

"Small...young master!"

Hui Hai suddenly struggled and stretched out his hand, holding Yao Guangxiao's skinny hand, and said in a weak voice.

"I'm sorry, you taught me medicine, but I didn't use it to save people, but to poison others and myself!"

"Fool, you have practiced Buddhism for so many years, why can't you let go of the hatred in your heart?"

Yao Guangxiao said heartbroken.

He still attaches great importance to Hui Hai. Among the many monks around him, he is the most diligent in studying medicine. Yao Guangxiao even wanted to pass on all his medical skills to the other party, but he didn't expect Hui Hai to use his medical skills to take revenge. In the end, he was poisoned to death Own.

"I...have thought about letting go of hatred, but unfortunately...it's a pity that my Dharma is superficial, so I can't do it no matter what!"

Hui Hai said intermittently.

At this time, he suddenly thought of something again, so he held his breath and continued: "Master, I still have a question about medical skills that I would like to ask you for advice!"

"you say!"

Yao Guangxiao said sadly.

"I... I have worked hard to study medicine. In fact, what I want to study most is gynecology, because I have always wanted to know, if a woman has a dystocia, can the young master save the lives of their mother and child with medical skills?"

Huihai, a monk, said that he wanted to study gynecology. It sounded weird, but he still couldn't let go of the fact that his mother died of dystocia.

"Women's childbirth is a circle of hell. If it is difficult to give birth, it will be close to death. Although I am proficient in medical skills, in this case, the medicine stone can not play a big role. I can only use some massage methods. Try to help the mothers give birth, as for whether they can save the lives of their mother and child, it depends on the meaning of heaven."

Yao Guangxiao told the truth, and finally heaved a sigh.

Huihai couldn't do anything when he heard Yao Guangxiao, his complexion suddenly became more gray, and his eyes were slowly losing their luster.

"That... is actually not impossible."

Zhu Zhanhe couldn't stand it anymore, so he interrupted.

"Is there a way, my son?"

Hearing this, Huihai's eyes lit up with hope again. He saw with his own eyes that Zhu Zhanhe saved the dying Zhu Gaochi.

"I know that there is a tool called forceps, which is helpful for childbirth, and can allow some women with difficult labor to give birth smoothly."

As Zhu Zhanhe said, he briefly introduced the structure and function of forceps to Huihai.

"Can only help partly?"

Hui Hai's eyes widened blankly, as if he was not very satisfied with the effect of forceps delivery.

"For the remaining pregnant women who cannot use forceps, they can only use caesarean section. As the name suggests, it is to cut open the mother's stomach and take out the baby."

Zhu Zhanhe spread his hands helplessly and said again, although this technique is good, it also causes great harm to the mother.

"Cut open a person's stomach, can that person still live?"

This time it wasn't Hui Hai who was asking, but Yao Guangxiao asked with an incredulous expression on his face.

"Yes, after the stomach is cut open, you can sew it on again, just like sewing clothes. As long as the position of the knife is accurate enough, the technique is exquisite enough, and drugs are used to prevent wound infection after the operation, the mother can recover in a few months, and even You can still conceive and have children in the future.”

Zhu Zhanhe explained again.

Of course, a caesarean section involves many techniques, and it is by no means as easy as he said.

At this time, Hui Hai was already on his deathbed, and hearing Zhu Zhanhe's explanation seemed to open a door to a new world for him, which actually filled his heart with joy.

There was a sudden smile on Hui Hai's pale face, and he said in a low voice: "I heard the truth in the morning, and in the evening... I will die! Thank you... Thank you, my lord!"

Hui Hai said the last word, the look in his eyes completely disappeared, and finally closed slowly, the whole person was silent.

Yao Guangxiao tried Hui Hai's pulse, then shook his head feebly, and saw that he put Hui Hai on his back, put his hands together, and chanted sutras in a low voice: "Namo Amida Poye, Dotagata Ye ..."

Zhu Zhanhe also sighed, he knew that Yao Guangxiao recited the mantra of passing away, which is said to eliminate all kinds of sins from the dead, but is Hui Hai really guilty?
Zhu Zhanhe couldn't answer this question either, he only knew that he was not qualified to judge Hui Hai's life.

"Commander Ji, Hui Hai is dead, let him be buried in Tianjie Temple!"

Finally, Zhu Zhanhe said to Ji Gang that if Hui Hai's body fell into the hands of Jin Yiwei, he would probably be thrown in a mass grave and eaten by wild dogs in the end.

"The subordinate understands!"

Ji Gang is also very face-saving, after all, he can't afford to provoke Han Wangfu.

Yao Guangxiao recited the death mantra several times, finally stood up and said with a stern expression: "The case is not over yet!"

"Why didn't it end? Isn't this Hui Hai the real culprit behind the poisoning of the King of Han?"

Ji Gang was taken aback for a moment, and immediately asked anxiously.

"Hui Hai only said that he knew that the King of Han was allergic to shrimps, and He Hou, the imperial chef, probably got the news from him, but have you ever thought about how he and He Hou got acquainted? Qiu, and then meet together, shall we?"

Yao Guangxiao explained calmly.

"Young master, what do you mean to say, behind Hui Hai and He Hou, there may be someone else, even those Jianwen remnants?"

Ji Gang also had a headache again at the end. He thought he could confess to Zhu Di, but he didn't expect the case to be so complicated.

"It's not a possibility, but a certainty. Hui Hai grew up in Tianjie Temple, and he rarely interacts with outsiders. He Hou is the royal chef in the palace. There is no intersection between the two, so someone must be a matchmaker!"

Yao Guangxiao said with certainty.

"I understand. I will continue to ask people to investigate He Hou to see who else he has been in contact with?"

Ji Gang said dejectedly, now Jin Yiwei is busy again.

Yao Guangxiao ordered Hui Hai's body to be restrained, then returned to the palace with Zhu Zhanhe, and reported the incident to Zhu Di.

"I am guilty of letting the rebels lurk by my side, causing the King of Han to be poisoned. Please punish me!"

Finally, Yao Guangxiao pleaded guilty to Zhu Di.

No matter how you say it, Hui Hai is someone close to him, so he must at least bear the crime of negligence.

"I can't blame you, after all, who would have thought that a monk who grew up in a monastery would have such deep grievances with the King of Han."

Zhu Di waved his hand, not intending to blame Yao Guangxiao, after all, the other party also made an unintentional mistake.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhu Gaoxu did not die after being poisoned. If Zhu Gaoxu really died, Zhu Di didn't know if he would turn his anger on Yao Guangxiao?
"Grandfather, last time my third brother and I met an assassin in Qiuxing Garden, and this time someone poisoned my father. It makes me feel that behind these things, there seems to be an invisible big hand manipulating everything. Don't guard against it!"

At this time Zhu Zhanhe also stood up and said.

Although there was no evidence, he always felt that the two things were related.

"You're right. Speaking of it, Ji Gang is such a waste. After searching for so long, he only caught a few small fish and shrimp!"

Zhu Di said that he slapped the table heavily at the end, and now he is becoming more and more dissatisfied with Ji Gang.

When Zhu Zhanhe heard the words, his heart suddenly moved, because he thought of Ji Gang's fate in history was very strange.

As the commander of Jin Yiwei, Ji Gang was once powerful, but his power mainly came from Zhu Di's trust. If he lost Zhu Di's trust, he would have nothing.

Historically, Ji Gang was finally executed by Zhu Di Lingchi for a very outrageous crime, which turned out to be "conspiracy for great treason".

Moreover, the history books also recorded Ji Gang's "referring to a deer as a horse". It is said that on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, Ji Gang deliberately missed shooting a willow branch. great power.

In the above story, Zhu Di seems to be the Second Emperor of Qin by Ji Gang.

But it’s impossible to think about it with your toes. Zhu Di is a hero of a generation, holding military and political power in his hands, and has driven several times to the north. Ji Gang is just the commander of Jinyiwei. To put it bluntly, he is actually a hunting dog under Zhu Di. Riding on the master's head to shit and pee?

The most important thing is that the reason why Ji Gang was convicted was because several eunuchs around Zhu Di came forward and reported Ji Gang's conspiracy.

Ordinarily, serious crimes like treason should be investigated no matter what, but Zhu Di didn't let anyone intervene at all. He convicted Ji Gang on the same day, and then executed him immediately, without letting Ji Gang see the sun the next day.

Being convicted of Ling Chi within one day, Ji Gang also set a historical record.

"Could it be... Ji Gang has a problem?"

Zhu Zhanhe suddenly had a bold guess. If the two assassinations were all related to Ji Gang, then the Jin Yiwei couldn't find anything, so it would make sense.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanhe broke into a cold sweat with fright. If this is the case, not only himself, but even the entire royal family will be in danger. Ji Gang may not have the ability to rebel, but he holds the Jinyiwei in his hand. If he really wants to assassinate someone If you don't have opportunities, you can create opportunities.

"Zhan He! What are you thinking?"

At this moment, Zhu Di saw that the expression on Zhu Zhanhe's face was constantly changing, so he asked.

"Ah... this... it's nothing, my grandson just thought that more people would know about his father's inability to eat shrimp, and worried that someone would harm him in the future."

Zhu Zhanhe suddenly came to his senses and made up a reason.

"This is a problem. You can only ask your father to strictly pay attention to his diet. You must not eat anything with unknown ingredients!"

Zhu Di didn't doubt it, but felt that Zhu Zhanhe was a very filial person.

"That's all it takes!"

Zhu Zhanhe nodded in response.

Although he suspects that there is something wrong with Ji Gang, this is just his guess, and even this guess is based on the unreliable records in the history books, even he himself has doubts about it, let alone tell others.

However, once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will immediately take root and sprout. Zhu Zhanhe recalled Jin Yiwei's performance recently, and the more he thought about it, the more suspicious Ji Gang became.

In the end, Zhu Zhanhe left from the Hall of Martial Heroes, ready to go back and go through the matter carefully, but at this moment, Yao Guangxiao suddenly stopped him and said, "My lord, you looked uncertain in the hall just now, did you think of something?"

(End of this chapter)