Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

"Do you believe me, father-in-law?"

"I... know it's poisonous..."

Jin Shangde sighed, "If my father-in-law doesn't believe me, then I don't have to be sentimental. Why don't I just let it go and leave now." After speaking, Jin Shangde turned around and left the house.

"Please stop!"

"Empress" Baili hurriedly handed over

Jin Shangde saw that it was Concubine Di who came, and he hurriedly saluted, "Grassmen see your empress."

"Don't blame Mr. Jin. Baili has been with the prince since he was a child, and he is utterly loyal to the prince. Now that he sees the prince suffering from illness, he is unavoidably impatient and reckless. I hope you don't blame him."

"Grassmen dare not."

Baili hurried over, "What your mother said is true, I didn't mean that... Please forgive me, Mr. Jin, Baili is willing to apologize, but... please heal the prince..." Saying that, Baili was about to kneel down, Jin Shangde supported Baili, "Elder-in-law is serious, how dare I accept this great gift, empress, please rest assured, Eunuch Baili, I will definitely heal the prince."

"Thank you, Mr. Di," Concubine Di said, "Baili, Mr. Jin is the one who revealed the imperial list. Now that you are ordered by the emperor, you must not be rude. Just do what you are asked to do."

"Yes, ma'am, Baili has remembered." Baili nodded, "Mr. Jin, please."

Jin Shangde bowed his hands to Concubine Di, then walked to the bedside to check Defang's pulse, ordered someone to make a decoction according to the written instructions, fed Defang himself, then administered acupuncture and moxibustion, wiped the body with herbal medicine boiled water, and continued After pushing for an hour and a half, Jin Shangde went to the dining room by himself, selected some dishes and added some herbs to make porridge for Defang to drink. Asked, "Yes... Baili?"

"My lord, Kim Sang-deok, a grassroots man."

"Jin...Jin Shangde..." Defang frowned, "Who is it?"

Concubine Di approached and said, "My lord, he is the one who treats your illness, drink the porridge first, rest well, and it won't be too late to ask after you are done."

"Ma'am..." Defang moved her hands. Concubine Di knew that Defang was worried about her, so she held his hand and said, "My lord, don't worry, my concubine is fine."

Defang nodded slightly, drank the porridge and fell asleep again. Jin Shangde put down the porridge bowl and walked aside to wipe his sweat with a towel. Concubine Di said, "Mr. Jin, you have been busy for six hours without rest, and it is already late at night. , go to the guest room and lie down first."

"Thank you, ma'am, but the prince's illness needs to be taken care of by grass-roots people. Now it's late at night, ma'am, let's go to rest first, and let the servants and maidservants stay here."

"Mr. Jin, the prince hasn't had a good meal for more than a month, but he just drank two bowls of porridge in a row. The master is really skilled in medicine."

"Your Majesty praised it. It's not that the grassroots medical skills are excellent, but it's just the right medicine. The prince is due to the sudden invasion of the external cold, causing the skin to be tight, the skin is blocked, the stomach is not smooth, and the internal heat can't be dissipated. Therefore, he can't eat food, and the condition will get worse. serious."

"Mr. Jin is humble. Even the imperial physicians can't do anything about the prince's illness. Mr. Jin only took six hours to make the prince get better. He must have very good medical skills."

"Your Majesty, it's not that the grassroots are highly skilled in medicine. In fact, the prince's illness is not a chronic illness, but the prince's illness is strange."

"Strange? It's a bit strange... I fell ill all of a sudden, repeatedly, but it didn't get better." Concubine Di sighed, "Occasionally it gets better, but suddenly it gets worse."