The Prince's East Palace was extremely empty, with a long green curtain hanging down, dividing the hall into two parts, front and back. In the front hall, rows of palace maids were lowering their heads and waiting with their hands in stern eyes. They looked nervous and uneasy.

Their fingers were twisted together, and they didn't know that they were pinching them white.

I don't know how many times this was drawn from the palace to serve. Everyone understood that their lives were already closely tied to the person in the East Palace. If something happened to that person, they would not be able to escape death.

The atmosphere is suppressed to the extreme.

Bang!

When Chen Shaojun stepped into the palace, it was like a stone falling into the lake and ripples. In an instant, everyone looked over, and their eyes fell on Chen Shaojun.

Cold, depressing!

It was also accompanied by a strong breath of death.

This was the first feeling when Chen Shaojun stepped into the Eastern Palace. Then, Chen Shaojun smelled a strong fragrance of medicine.

I don’t know how many people have announced their posts to the palace to boil medicine for the crown prince here to treat the disease, so that every inch of the air here emits a scent of medicine. Unfortunately, these people have failed.

"Okay, come in."

At this moment, deep in the East Palace, behind the long curtain that fell like a waterfall, an old and majestic voice came.

When we arrived here, it was already an important place for the imperial palace. Neither Qing Yanyong nor the eunuch who led the way were qualified to enter here.

Chen Shaojun took a deep breath, lifted up the curtain, and walked in.

Unlike the outer hall, the inner hall is quiet.

The crown prince is the head of all the princes. This is the first time Chen Shaojun has stepped into the center of the storm since the accident.

When Chen Shaojun stepped here, the first thing he saw was the dragon-patterned incense burner lined up, about four feet tall, with cigarette smoke curling, emitting a faint fragrance like musk and orchid, which penetrated into his heart. Obviously, this was the top medicinal fragrance for the crown prince to treat diseases.

Further forward, Chen Shaojun saw a dark golden python couch, with a young man of twenty-six or seven lying on the python couch. He was wearing a python robe, with a pale face and a faint breath, just like a dead person.

However, even so, Chen Shaojun felt that the human weapon on the python couch was majestic, and even in a coma, it had a faint, natural majesty.

When Chen Shaojun looked away, he saw a stack of memorials on the dragon-shaped table beside him. Several of the volumes were opened and sealed on them were stamped. It was obviously all read.

The memorials record military and national affairs, and peeking at memorials is a death sentence, which is extremely taboo. The young man can gain the power to read the memorials, which is enough to show his special features.

With his eyes moving back, Chen Shaojun saw three swords hanging on the wall, one green, one indigo and one purple, with different shapes and styles, and it could be seen that they were not ordinary people.

It's just that three swords are tied up on the shelf and have not been used for a long time.

Moreover, judging from the dust stained on the three swords, the master of the sword obviously did not practice very diligently, and the meaning of these swords decoration is far greater than the actual effect.

With his eyes down, Chen Shaojun saw rows of bookshelves full of books, occupying most of the space in the hall.

Chen Shaojun looked carefully and vaguely identified some books, including "Pingtian Ceremony", "Power of Governance", "Book of Rites", "History of Shang Dynasty", etc., which are all books related to governing the country.

These books have been read repeatedly after flipping through the corners of the books.

Crown Prince of the Great Shang Dynasty!

In the flash of lightning, a thought flashed through Chen Shaojun's mind and his heart was clear.

The one in front of him is obviously the source of all storms.

Looking at the young man on the bed, ripples appeared in Chen Shaojun's heart.

The crown prince has a noble status and is superior. Even if Chen Shaojun is the son of the Minister of Revenue, it is difficult to get in touch with him. However, despite this, Chen Shaojun has more or less knowledge about the prince of the Eastern Palace.

There are many princes of the Great Shang Dynasty, but this prince of the Eastern Palace is different from anyone.

As the leader of all princes, this one was not as arrogant as an ordinary prince. Instead, he was kind, righteous, respectful, and respectful, so he loved him very much from the guards to the maids.

——This time the involvement is so great, it is definitely not the original intention of the crown prince.

In addition, the crown prince works hard to govern, is diligent and studious, and ordinary princes practice hard and prefer powerful power and force. However, the Eastern Palace man likes to care about the sufferings of the people and has a very high reputation among the people.

However, hearing is false, seeing is true. Chen Shaojun originally thought that these rumors were more or less false, and perhaps they were specifically promoted for the crown prince, but now it seems... I'm afraid that the truth is indeed the case.

However, the situation of the crown prince at this time seemed extremely bad. In his body, Chen Shaojun felt the strong power of death, and his entire life breath was like a candlelight in the wind, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

As far as I saw, in the wooden basin on the ground not far away, Chen Shaojun saw the changed bed sheets being kneaded into a ball, with blood stains on them, and the dark brown color was shocking.

But in just a moment, Chen Shaojun withdrew his gaze. It was not the time to think about this now.

Chen Shaojun's eyes turned and soon noticed the row of imperial physicians standing next to the collapse of the python in the Crown Prince's bedroom.

Unlike Qing Yanyong I met before, the imperial physicians in front of him were as tall as silver threads, with majestic eyes, and they were not wearing ordinary clothes, but with python patterns.

Snakes, Pythons and Dragons are all dragons, and only people with high status can use these patterns. Obviously, these imperial physicians are still far above Qing Yan Yong and are the real imperial physician leaders.

The situation of the crown prince is not optimistic now, and there is a sense of uneasiness in the entire hall.

As the leaders of the imperial physicians, these people are responsible for heavy responsibilities and are always on standby and take care of the crown prince.

"Little baby, where is your master?"

At this moment, the leader of the imperial physician spoke, and as he spoke, his eyes passed by Chen Shaojun and looked in the direction behind him.

"Son, there are only young students."

Chen Shaojun was stunned at first, then reacted, smiled indifferently, and said calmly.

"What?"

When the imperial physicians heard this, their expressions changed:

"Didn't it meant that a miracle doctor came? Why is such a boy?"

"What can a little baby with a stinky breast have? How do those people below do it? Go and call Qing Yanyong over here!"

"Absurd! The life of the crown prince is related to the national system. If you dare to make fun of such a big deal, you must be severely punished!"

...

The imperial physicians were extremely angry, and as for Chen Shaojun, they were directly ignored.

A miraculous doctor needs to taste hundreds of herbs and understand pharmacology. It also requires a lot of practice and practice to achieve it. It is definitely not just a few books to read casually.

The young man in front of him seems to be only fifteen or sixteen years old at most. What can he learn and what can he understand at such a young age?

Even so many senior imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital are helpless, so how could a little baby do it?

Chen Shaojun laughed in his heart, knowing that it was because he was too young and he was contemptuous. It was not the first time that everyone had been here all the way.

"My dear sirs, if the mountain is not high and there is immortality, it will be famous; if the water is not deep and there is dragon, it will be spiritual. Although you are young, you may not be unaware of medicine and cannot cure the prince's illness."

"If I feel incompetent when I am young, why don't the imperial physicians present cure the crown prince?"

Chen Shaojun gave a polite manner, neither humble nor arrogant.

With a word, everyone present looked at each other and couldn't help but choke.

Although the young man in front of him is young, his conversation is not as simple as everyone thinks.

"A clever little devil!"

"But even so, you don't necessarily have the ability to heal the crown prince!"

...

Several imperial physician leaders still said with a stern face.

There were some succession of skills. Chen Shaojun did not show much respect in front of everyone, let alone how harsh those words sounded. Although it was a distinction, it was clearly a satirical mockery of everyone's incompetence.

How could everyone give him a good look?

Moreover, this is for the future emperor to heal. This matter is very important and we must be careful!

"Haha, this person should be Lord Jia Qing, right?"

Chen Shaojun smiled slightly, looked at one of the imperial physician leaders who were most hostile to him, and suddenly spoke:

"If I were you, I would never stand so close!"

"What's the meaning?"

Jia Qing, the left leader of the Imperial Hospital, suddenly became shiver when he heard this.

The imperial physician is also known as "Imperial Physician". The word "Imperial Physician" represents the status in the palace. How dare this kid threaten him in public?

What a courage!

Seeing this, Chen Shaojun shook his head:

"Mr. Jia misunderstood. During this period, you have served His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the Eastern Palace, and have been eating and eating overnight. Isn't it? If my judgment is correct, does the adult have a silver thread that extends from the Shaoyang meridian on his left hand to the Fengchi point and Tianzhuxiang behind his neck."

"It should still be gray at the beginning. In recent days, it has turned silver-gray. At the Wu hour of the day, the adults began to numb half of their body, Yongquan point at the sole of the foot, and Mingmen point behind the waist were like a needle prick, unable to get up, and they felt dizzy and coma."

"If I'm not mistaken, the other adults should have more or less similar symptoms, right?"

At the end, Chen Shaojun glanced at several other imperial physician leaders intentionally or unintentionally.

Chen Shaojun said this indifferently and calmly, but the imperial physician Jia and several other imperial physicians who were caught by Chen Shaojun suddenly changed their expressions.

"How do you know?!"

Jia Qing had a dizzy expression on his face. During this period, he did notice something was wrong with his body, but he only thought it was caused by fatigue, but he didn't expect that there was something else.

What I didn't expect was that others actually had similar symptoms to him.

"Haha, Lord Jia, you don't think that the Crown Prince's illness is really as simple as being possessed by the devil, right?"

Chen Shaojun said meaningfully:

"The prince's disease will be contagious. If I were you, I would like to warn others earlier and do not approach the prince easily unless necessary."

"Wow!"

As soon as Chen Shaojun's voice fell, the hall suddenly became chaotic. A palace maid who served retreated in panic like a snake and a scorpion.

Even the eunuchs in brocade clothes and the prince of the Eastern Palace showed nervous and scruples.
Chapter completed!