Chapter 211 The Emperor Vomits Blood
The guests all cast dissatisfied glances, and some even murmured, "It's too common to lose money in waiting rooms here. You're not careful, but you blame others."
Everyone sneered, pushed him aside and went out.
Bai Changhao was thin and weak, and didn't have much strength. He was knocked to the ground. He was so angry that his face turned blue, but there was nothing he could do.
"You...you are going too far!"
His answer was the crowd's merciless ridicule: "Hahaha..."
Bai Changhao beat his chest and stamped his feet. Now that he was penniless, what should he do?
The shopkeeper has run the shop for such a long time, he has seen everything.
I know that this person was rich before, but now he is down and out.
Otherwise, they would have no idea about these grassroots people and would not be on guard against them.
He was penniless and certainly couldn't afford to stay a second night.
He was driven out by the waiter because he didn't have that much sympathy.
Outside the inn, the driver was also anxious: "Sir, do you think this carriage is still available for rent?"
Bai Changhao answered without hesitation: "Rent, of course!"
Otherwise, I would have to walk back to Qingzhou.
The driver looked embarrassed and said, "Sir, you only gave me five taels of silver before, but it's still a long way to Qingzhou.
You agreed at that time that you would give me ten taels first and then twenty taels when we arrived in Qingzhou, and only then did I agree to take this trip.
It's freezing cold today. If it wasn't for the money, who would be willing to run so far? ”
When Bai Changhao heard this, he was speechless. He didn't have a penny now. How would he pay the rest of the fare when he arrived in Qingzhou?
"I have friends in Qingzhou who will pay you."
He tried to muddle through.
The driver was not a fool, so he would not easily believe it: "Forget it, forget it, I don't want this money, it's just my bad luck."
After saying this, he drove away in the carriage without looking back.
Bai Changhao watched the carriage leave, becoming even more anxious than before.
He grabbed the driver by the collar fiercely and said, "Give me back the ten taels of silver!"
The driver ignored him and said, "I have come so far, and because of you, I have put off all other work. Consider that money as compensation to me!"
He shook him off as hard as he could and drove the carriage back to the capital.
Just like that, Bai Changhao and Bai Moyang were left in the cold wind, shivering with cold.
Bai Moyang pulled at the corner of Bai Changhao's clothes, covered his stomach pitifully and said, "Dad, I'm hungry."
When Bai Changhao heard this, he immediately became furious. He grabbed Bai Moyang and started punching and kicking him again.
"You're hungry, but I'm hungry too! Go find something to eat! I'm telling you, if you don't serve me well along the way, you'll die!"
"Dad, please stop hitting me. I was wrong. I will never say I'm hungry again."
But there was a gleam of hatred in his eyes.
Bai Changhao didn't care when he saw it, and he became even more certain that this was not his biological son.
Without him, Bai Moyang would not survive tomorrow in this wilderness.
Bai Changhao tried to pretend to be a passerby and go to Beijing again to find Lu Wanning and Bai Moxuan.
They were all blocked by people secretly arranged by Zhenzhu.
So, the father and son, like destitute beggars, begged for food along the way and made their way towards Qingzhou with difficulty.
It is conceivable that Bai Moyang will inevitably be beaten and scolded by Bai Changhao again.
Of course, this is a later story.
This side
When night fell, Chi Ming went out to find Bai Qinghuan.
Bai Qinghuan looked at the sky which had just turned dark and asked: "Why are you here so early today?"
Chi Ming grabbed her hand and took a bite.
Although he didn't use much force, there were still a few neat teeth marks left on the back of Bai Qinghuan's hand.
"Oh, you are born in the year of the dog."
What the hell is wrong with you? You just come up and bite her.
"Yes, I am born in the year of the dog, and I am here to eat chicken legs."
Bai Qinghuan: "..."
I also remembered the painting today. Is this revenge?
Bai Qinghuan smiled: "Zhenzhu, go to the kitchen and bring ten chicken legs."
Pearl held back her laughter and went out. Of course she would not really go to the kitchen. The girl was obviously joking.
Chi Ming hugged her and rubbed the teeth marks on her hand that were beginning to fade.
“The one in front of you is the most delicious.”
Bai Qinghuan retreated, pretending to be afraid: "I don't have much meat, and it's dry, not tasty."
"Really? Let me try it."
Bai Qinghuan was about to hide when she heard Shu Feng's voice.
"My Lord, something happened in the palace."
Chi Ming let go of Bai Qinghuan, opened the door and went out.
"Your Majesty, the secret guards just sent a message that the emperor vomited blood."
Chi Ming anxiously used his Qinggong skills, but still went back to the house to talk to Bai Qinghuan.
Bai Qinghuan made a prompt decision: "Biyun, go get my medicine box."
"I'll go with you. The medicine His Majesty is taking is prescribed by me."
Chi Ming really doesn’t know this.
He believed in Bai Qinghuan's medical skills, so he picked her up and flew to the palace.
Pearl carried the medicine box on her back and hurried to catch up.
Biyun and Ziyan knew the importance of the matter and did not dare to speak out.
The dusk fell and the palace was dead silent.
When Chi Ming and Bai Qinghuan hurriedly arrived, Desheng was pacing anxiously outside the emperor's bedroom.
Seeing the two of them, he seemed to grasp a life-saving straw: "Prince, you are finally here, and the county lady is here too! The county lady is here just in time, please check the emperor's pulse, the emperor suddenly vomited blood, what should we do!"
Desheng's voice trembled, his face full of worry: "I dare not summon the imperial physician at will. Once this news spreads, I am afraid that the court will set off a storm. I can only inform you, Your Majesty, as soon as possible."
Chi Ming nodded to show that he understood, and didn't say anything more.
Bai Qinghuan walked quickly into the bedroom and saw in the candlelight that the emperor looked as if he had been poisoned.
She leaned over to feel the emperor's pulse.
She frowned and was shocked: it was acute poisoning!
The silver needle was quickly taken out and the patient was skillfully injected with the needle to induce vomiting.
The emperor, who was still unconscious, retched in pain. Seeing this, Desheng quickly brought a basin to catch the vomit.
Bai Qinghuan didn't relax a little until he vomited out all his dinner.
However, this poison is still a bit tricky.
She took out a homemade detoxification pill from the medicine box and fed it to the emperor.
Then he picked up the pen again, wrote down a prescription to remove the remaining poison, and handed it to Desheng: "Go get the medicine quickly!"
Just as Desheng turned around she added, "Go catch it outside."
Desheng was stunned for a moment and said he understood.
These four words let Chi Ming know that something went wrong in the Imperial Pharmacy of the Imperial Hospital.
"Shufeng, you go."
Desheng thought Chi Ming was suspicious of him, and knelt down quickly: "Your Majesty, I am loyal to Your Majesty."
"This king trusts you and asked you to stay in order to find out the truth."
Shu Feng was his bodyguard after all, and was not familiar with the people and things in the palace.
The cold sweat on Desheng's body finally subsided: "I obey your command."
"Immediately check all the people who have come into contact with my brother today, as well as their meals, clothing, and even the incense in the house. Do not let any clues go!"
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