The King of Saxony looked at Yu Yuzheng deeply, then looked at the others. They were all looking at him seriously, waiting for him to write down his promise.
The King of Saxony had a headache again. His frown revealed his discomfort at the moment, but also urged him to make a decision.
Soon he wrote a handwritten note.
The bishop looked at the king coldly as he wrote the decree, hoping that he still retained his sanity.
He didn't believe that the doctors of Wei could really cure Saxony.
Yu Ye Zheng took it and read it carefully before letting Shangguan Ziqi put it away.
Under the vigilant gaze of the imperial doctors, Yu Yuzheng began to diagnose the king.
She found that the king's headaches were caused by long-term strain on the cervical spine, which compressed the nerves, and excessive brain use, which led to poor blood circulation. She decided to use acupuncture and herbal medicine, and then massage appropriately.
"Your Majesty, your illness is mainly caused by your long-term work at your desk and overusing your brain." Yu Yuzheng explained his condition.
The imperial doctors were all confused. They had never heard that this could make people sick.
King 䜭䜭 was punished by God because he was lazy.
An imperial physician wanted to retort, but was silenced by a glare from the bishop.
Yu Zheng took out the needle bag she carried with her from her bosom.
When the silver needle appeared in her hand, there was an uproar in the hall.
The guards even gripped the hilts of their swords.
The king raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet: "Let her continue."
He had already inquired about it and knew that the princess of Wei had used this kind of needle when treating Edward's leg.
Silver needles are inserted into specific acupuncture points one by one and then twisted.
The king only felt a slight soreness and was not particularly uncomfortable.
As time passed, the king's expression gradually relaxed.
Yu Zheng took out a few pills from the medicine box, brewed them into soup with hot water and asked the king to take it.
Less than half an hour later, the king opened his eyes with an incredible expression on his face: "The pain is gone?"
He stood up and stretched his neck. “This is the first time in three years that I feel so relaxed.”
The pain is not gone completely but it is much worse than before.
The queen excitedly held Yu Zheng's hand and said, "This is amazing! You must be an angel sent by God."
"Your Majesty, this is just the initial treatment and it is slightly effective. Your illness cannot be completely cured in one go.
You need to do a few more acupunctures. I have another technique to teach your waiter. Let the waiter massage you once a day, and you will feel more and more relaxed. "
The bishop standing aside had a grim face, but in the face of the king's obvious joy, he had to remain silent.
The king immediately announced: "Our agreement can be implemented tomorrow. You arrange the people, and I will have someone take you to the glass production workshop to learn. The time will be a month at most. But during this month, you have to cure my headache."
The king also had an idea in mind. He fulfilled his promise and gave a time limit. It was up to the other party whether he could learn it or not. One month was enough for Yu Zheng to cure his disease.
Shangguan Ziqi and his wife knew what the king was planning as soon as they heard it.
But it doesn't matter. Ten of the people they brought this time were people who had been taught foreign languages by Yu Yuzheng. Just send them all to study, and as long as there is no language barrier, they will be able to learn.
The king was very happy and invited them to have dinner in the palace.
He also asked Jack to bring the old princess and children who were staying in the embassy into the palace to enjoy the feast together.
Emperor Qiqi and others enjoyed an exotic court dinner.
But this dinner was nothing more than a dance party where people ate and celebrated.
This made everyone, except Yu Yuzheng, look at each other in bewilderment.
They saw couples hugging each other and walking in circles in the hall.
As the host, Jack took the initiative to invite Yu Zheng to dance with him, which made Shangguan Ziqi push him away in anger.
How could his wife let another man hug her?
Jack was not angry. He had been to Wei and knew the customs there. He was just doing his duty as a good host.
"Husband, how about I take you to learn it casually? This is quite simple. We don't have to dance as well as they do. The important thing is to participate." Yu Yuzheng smiled and invited Shangguan Ziqi to dance with her.
Shangguan Ziqi waved his hands repeatedly: "How can I do this?"
"Husband, if you go on stage, maybe someone will come and invite me later. This dance is just for socializing, and it doesn't have any other meaning than what you think."
"But how can I, a martial artist, learn this?"
"Ziqi, what are you afraid of? It looks very simple to me, just a few steps." Emperor Qi felt it was very fresh to see couples hugging each other and dancing happily.
Those women were spinning under the guidance of the men, and their skirts looked really nice.
"Give it a try." The old prince also encouraged him.
Shangguan Ziqi had no choice but to accept his wife's invitation.
Yu Zheng actually only knows a little bit. She learned it from her physical education teacher in college in her previous life.
But it's just a casual move, no big deal.
Just follow the rhythm of the music.
At the beginning, Guan Ziqi kept stepping on Yu Zheng's feet, making him sweat all over his forehead.
After a quarter of an hour and after changing the music twice, he finally found the feeling, and then he started to play it well.
When they stopped, Jubo saw that the queen had invited the emperor, and he had accepted.
Emperor Qiyi was more capable than Shangguan Ziqi. Look at how those men walked. When led by the queen, although they were not very clumsy, they still looked good.
Amid this joyful atmosphere, Yu Zheng noticed that the bishop quietly left the hall with an ominous look on his face.
Yu Yuzheng had no feelings for this person from the very beginning, so she would glance at him from time to time.
She leaned close to Shangguan Ziqi and whispered, "Things may not be as smooth as we thought. I guess the church won't give up easily.
Glass production technology was a huge development for them, and they hoped to make a fortune from it.
If we can’t master this technology, Dawei may be the target of their money-making in the future.”
Shangguan Ziqi shook her hand and said, "Well, don't worry. I will fight back if an enemy comes. I, Shangguan Ziqi, have never been afraid of a challenge. If he wants to stop me, I have plenty of ways to deal with him, and I can do it without anyone noticing."
Shangguan Ziqi is very confident. At worst, the worst that can happen is that he will shut up forever.
At the banquet, amidst the cheerful music, Shangguan Yajing took Zhong Yue and Meng Yao to share the candies she brought from Wei with several aristocratic girls of the same age.
Shangguan Changyu also took his younger brother and the eldest prince to chat with some boys of the same age, or run outside to play.
This palace banquet was an eye-opener, allowing people to see the customs and culture of Estria.
After the dinner, they stayed at the embassy under the leadership of Jack.
䀴The bishop, who was dressed in a black robe, returned to his residence and angrily swept the silver candlesticks on the table to the ground.
The candle flame burned a small hole in the carpet, which gave off a burnt smell.
His attendant immediately knelt down to put out the sparks, but was kicked away by the bishop.
"Get out of here. No one is allowed to come in without my permission." The bishop roared, the muscles on his face twisted so much that his usual solemn look was almost unrecognizable.
After the door was closed, the bishop took out a bottle of liquor from the secret compartment and took a few big gulps.
The alcohol burned his throat, but it couldn't calm the anger in his heart.
It seems that the oriental woman can really cure the king's chronic illness.
For three years, he secretly bribed the royal physician in the hope that the king would die soon so that he could support the young prince to succeed to the throne.
Now all plans have been disrupted.
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