Feng Yu Heng suddenly realized that the "master" the two spoke of was very likely to be Zhang Yuan. Xuan Tianming had told her about how Consort Yuanshu had encouraged Emperor Tianwu to beat Zhang Yuan and was going to be sent to the Department of Guilty Servants as a slave. Thinking about it, it shouldn't be the day to be sent to the Department of Guilty Servants yet. Hearing the two's words, it seemed that Zhang Yuan's injuries weren't very good.
She glanced in the direction of Cun Shan Palace and suppressed the anger she had left behind at Zhang Ning Palace. Then she turned around and ran towards the eunuch courtyard where Zhang Yuan lived near Zhao He Hall.
Whatever, it wouldn't be peaceful these few days anyway. Cun Shan Palace would come back tomorrow to investigate! If Zhang Yuan was really injured to the point of death, since she had heard about it, she couldn't just ignore it. Moreover, Zhang Yuan had been by Emperor Tianwu's side the entire time. She also wanted to personally ask Zhang Yuan about Emperor Tianwu's situation.
The west side of Zhao He Hall was a place specially for the eunuchs who served at Zhao He Hall to live. Zhang Yuan originally lived alone in the largest main room in that courtyard. The furnishings inside were all bestowed by Emperor Tianwu. Although it was only a eunuch's room, the inside of the room was quite imposing. Not to mention that he had everything that Zhao He Hall had, it was almost half as luxurious. But when Feng Yu Heng arrived, she found that the large hall was empty. She searched the entire room, but there was no sign of Zhang Yuan at all.
Her mind turned and she remembered that Xuan Tianming had said that Emperor Tianwu had changed his personal eunuchs. Now that Zhang Yuan was punished, this room must have changed owners, right?
So she hurried out of the room and walked around the courtyard. Finally, she chose the woodshed as her target.
The door to the woodshed was ajar. When she walked in, she could hear soft moaning from inside. The groan was very painful and weak. She could tell that it was Zhang Yuan's voice. At the same time, she could tell that there was no one else inside except for Zhang Yuan. Only then did she push the door open and close it behind her.
At this time, Zhang Yuan was lying on the pile of firewood. His hair was disheveled and his face was half-buckled. He looked very miserable. When Feng Yu Heng entered the door, she did not deliberately hide her movements. When the person who was lying on the ground heard the sound, he thought that the two apprentices who had asked the imperial physician for him had returned. He asked in a weak voice, "How is it? Is there anyone willing to treat me? " After he finished asking, he waited for a while and saw that there was no response. Then, he sighed and said, "I've already said that it won't work. Today was not like the past. Based on the situation in the palace, as long as the imperial physicians had a bit of brains, they would not go against the Emperor's wishes. Moreover, there was Consort Yuanshu and the Eighth Prince's spies watching over me. Who would dare to treat my injuries? You should all go back. Don't worry about me. If someone saw that you came to see me, I'm afraid that you will also be beaten. Go, go, just pretend that you don't have a master like me. Don't be implicated by me. "He said so much in one breath and was a bit tired. He laid on the pile of firewood and panted.
Feng Yu Heng helplessly shook her head. She walked forward a few steps and sat down beside him. She said, "You know how to think for others. I just don't know how the palace will deal with you if you die from the pain."
Zhang Yuan unconsciously replied, "It's just a mat that will be rolled up and thrown into an unmarked grave. What do people like us without roots want? If this was in the past, the Emperor would definitely make a good wood coffin for me and then find a beautiful place to bury me. " He sniffled as he said this, as if he was crying, "But it won't happen now. The Emperor doesn't want me anymore." After saying this, he buried his head in the firewood and began to sob. After crying for a while, he suddenly seemed to have realized something. His head jerked up and pulled at his wounds. The pain almost made him faint. But he still struggled to turn his head to look at the person who was talking to him. When he saw who it was, he was so shocked that he almost cried out.
Feng Yu Heng helplessly said, "If you alarm everyone, I won't be able to treat you." She said this as she reached out to take off Zhang Yuan's pants. It scared Zhang Yuan into doing his best to dodge, but his body was in too much pain and he couldn't dodge far. With this movement, his wounds began to bleed again. "If you move again, I'll leave." Feng Yu Heng tried to scare him, "You don't want to die like this, right? Do you think that the Emperor's condition isn't right? You don't want to help the Emperor get through this difficult time? "
When she mentioned Emperor Tianwu, this little eunuch became spirited and quickly said, "I do, I do. This servant wants to help the Emperor, but how can this servant help?" Zhang Yuan began to sob again, but he didn't refuse Feng Yu Heng's action of looking at his wounds.
Feng Yu Heng successfully pulled off Zhang Yuan's pants. Although she didn't want to kill him when she gave him the thirty strikes, the bad thing was that he didn't take care of his wounds. Not only was he kicked out of his original room, he was also thrown into the firewood room. Not to mention that there was no medicine, the firewood room was freezing cold. How could it be good for his wounds to develop?
"Bite this in your mouth." She took out a roll of gauze from her space, "It will definitely hurt, but you can't make a sound, understand? At this time, there are eyes everywhere. If you make a big noise, it'll be easy to be discovered. "
Zhang Yuan nodded and obediently bit the gauze in his mouth. Immediately after, Feng Yu Heng took out disinfectant alcohol, anesthetics, anti-inflammatory medicine, and medicine one by one from her space. She neatly treated Zhang Yuan's wounds.
Aside from the initial pain from disinfecting, after disinfecting, Feng Yu Heng directly sprayed anesthetics. Very quickly, he didn't feel any pain. She took the gauze out of the other's mouth. Her hands didn't stop moving. While treating the wounds, she asked Zhang Yuan, "When you were still at Father Emperor's side, did you notice anything strange? For example, did Consort Yuanshu or the Eighth Prince give Father Emperor something special to eat? Or did they do something special? Think about it carefully. Don't be in a hurry to answer. You must think clearly. "
Zhang Yuan really thought about Feng Yu Heng's question carefully. Moreover, this wasn't the first time he thought about it. But after thinking about it, he still couldn't think of anything strange. The only thing he could think of was, "His Majesty always had a headache. It hurt once in Winter Moon Palace. Later, when this servant mentioned the three words Winter Moon Palace, His Majesty's head hurt again and he was in a daze. This servant will say something offensive. His state was as if he was possessed. Whether it was Winter Moon Palace or Consort Yun, they were like a thread that pulled on His Majesty's nerves. It couldn't be mentioned. As soon as it was mentioned, there would be a reaction. But this kind of reaction would disappear the moment Consort Yuanshu arrived … … For example, if a headache was an illness, then Consort Yuanshu was the cure. As soon as she arrived, His Majesty would immediately feel better. "
Zhang Yuan's words made Feng Yu Heng think of what Consort Yun had said that day. In her heart, she once again confirmed her grandfather's analysis. Emperor Tianwu's appearance was clearly because he had been poisoned by a gu. The person who cast the gu was controlling him from the other side!
"I understand." She said to Zhang Yuan, "I've already treated your wounds. Right now, the anesthetic hasn't worn off yet, so you can't feel any pain. After another hour or so, the anesthetic will wear off. It should hurt a bit, but it won't be like before." As she spoke, she handed a small medicine box to Zhang Yuan, "Take this. The big white pill is for reducing fever. If you have any signs of fever after the anesthetic wears off, take two of these white pills. This red one is for anti-inflammatory. No matter if you have a fever or not, you have to take two of these anti-inflammatory pills after twelve hours to prevent the wound from getting infected. And this smaller white pill is for pain relief. If the pain is too much, take one. You can't take more, understand? " After she finished speaking, she handed a box of ointment to him, "This is for external application. If you can't reach it yourself, you have to find someone reliable to help you. Oh right, the two people who went to the Imperial Hospital to help you get a doctor were taken away by the Imperial Guard. I don't know if they can come back. Right now, I don't have a better way to save people in the palace. You have to try to think of a way to protect yourselves. No matter what, protecting your life is the most important. It doesn't matter if you go to the Department of Guilty Servants. Just bear with it. His Ninth Highness and I will think of a way to save Imperial Father outside. We will also come into the palace often. Be smart. The next time I enter the palace, I'll come and see you. "
After she finished speaking, she didn't stay any longer. She instructed Zhang Yuan to quickly put away the medicine before quickly leaving under the cover of the night.
Zhang Yuan lay on the ground by himself. As he watched Feng Yu Heng walk away, he couldn't help but cry again. He wasn't afraid of death at all, nor was he afraid of pain or suffering. But when he thought that he wouldn't be able to serve by Emperor Tianwu's side in the future, his heart felt especially pained. He entered the palace at the age of four. After entering the palace, he followed his master to serve the Emperor. At that time, he was young and always made mistakes. The Emperor would yell at him, but he never hit him once. Sometimes, when his master hit him, the Emperor would secretly give him a few sweets to eat behind his master's back. Later, when his master got older, His Ninth Highness also opened a fu on his own, his master went out to take care of the Ninth Prince. He was the only one left by Emperor Tianwu's side.
These years, the little eunuch could be said to have depended on Emperor Tianwu for survival. He watched the Emperor from the prime of his life to the twilight of his life. He watched him think about Consort Yun day and night. He also fooled around with him. Sometimes, the two of them would even have big arguments when they didn't see eye to eye. After a long time, he became impudent. Without a master or servant, he dared to say anything in front of the Emperor. When the old Emperor was angry, he would raise his leg to kick him, but the kicks weren't heavy at all. It was all for fun. These years, he ate the best out of all the servants in the palace. He also used the best. Whenever Emperor Tianwu had something good, he would think of him and treat him like his own child.
When Zhang Yuan thought of this, his heart felt very uncomfortable. His heart was filled with anger. If there was a day when he found out who harmed the Emperor like this, he would definitely fight with that person. Even if he died, he would peel off a layer of that person's skin. The Emperor had been harmed to such an extent. His heart was filled with unbearable pain. Fortunately, there was still Prince Yu and Royal Consort Yu. Right now, all of his hopes were placed on Prince Yu.
He stuffed the medicine in his hand into his sleeve and pulled up his pants. His heart felt warm. Royal Consort Yu really was a living Bodhisattva. His Ninth Highness's life was too good!
When Feng Yu Heng returned to Imperial Palace Yu, the sky was already beginning to brighten. Xuan Tianming did not sleep the entire night. He sat in front of the desk in his bedroom waiting for her. Seeing her return, he quickly went forward and worriedly asked: "What took you so long? An entire night! Did you find out anything? "
Feng Yu Heng rushed to the desk and drank the tea that Xuan Tianming was half drinking. Only then did she tell him everything that had happened in the palace, including the fact that the Sixth Prince, Xuan Tianfeng, had returned. She also told him that Consort Li was holding a funeral for him. She also told him about how she had treated Zhang Yuan's injuries and how she had heard Zhang Yuan say that Emperor Tianwu would have a headache whenever Winter Moon Palace was mentioned.
When she finished speaking, Xuan Tianming did not mention anything else. He just said: "That's not good. For the Sixth Brother to come back at this time, it might be dangerous … …"
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