Chapter 3370: Real world 720

Chapter 3370 Real World 720
The banquet was very lively, and the two masters of the North House were respected for drinking. At this time, a group of people came from the foyer, and the headed person was the of the general manager of the Wenxuan Emperor.
He represented the emperor, and everyone at the banquet put down the glass.
"The miscellaneous family is late." The general manager smiled.
"It’s not too late, this is just beginning.
General Peking said with a smile.
The general manager smiled and said: "Beihou, the miscellaneous family is serving the life of the Holy Spirit, and specially sent a gift to the North General."
As his voice fell, a famous carried things into the hall, no matter what the emperor sent, he had to be enshrined.
Beilin and Beifu both saluted in the direction of the palace.
"North Lin thanked the emperor for his gift."
The surrounding guests looked at the things they were carrying and moved in, and they all showed envy on their faces.
After the things were delivered, the eunuch’s general manager smiled and said:
The miscellaneous family has to reply to their lives.

"Wang Gonggong, go slowly."
The following people have given a big red envelope to the head of the king, and they don’t know the quantity is not low.
After Wang Gonggong left, the atmosphere at the banquet was even more heated.
At the same time, the Emperor Xuan of the Imperial Study Room was leaning on the desk, and the three words on the rice paper in front of him were written as 'Northern Army'.
Wen Xuandi’s eyes were on the word 'beijia', and there was a coldness in the black box.
The world is his ancient family, and he came to the North Army.
The pen in his hand, a light stroke, directly crossed the North family from the rice paper.
Suddenly, Wen Xuan Emperor coughed for a while, did not disable his hand and held his mouth, something seemed to flow out of his throat.
When he saw the coughed clot, his face changed slightly.
The eunuchs on the side saw it, full of worry. "The emperor, the slave, this will give you a doctor."
A moment later, Zhang Yuan, a hospital in Taiyuan, rushed in, and his forehead was covered with fine and dense sweat, but he had no time to wipe it and walked on the front.
"Chen Chen sees the emperor."
"Get up."
Zhang Yuan was sentenced to get up and stepped forward to start the pulse for him. As time passed, his face gradually became dignified and his brows deepened.

How?
asked Wen Xuan Emperor.
"The body is poisoned."
"Poisoning." Wen Xuan's brow wrinkled, "Why is it poisonous? Can there be a detoxification method?"
On the side of the monitor, I was shocked, the emperor was poisoned, and the palace people who served on them could escape the punishment. A person who is not good at the Qing government will be trapped.
Zhang Yuan’s face was not good, and his expression was slightly fearful:
The guilty is guilty, can’t judge what the poison is?

Wen Xuan's eyebrows have already appeared anger.
Zhang Yuan was shocked and worried, and suddenly thought of a person.
"The emperor, the minister thinks that one person may be able to solve the poison on your body." Zhang Yuan said in a hurry.
"Who?"
"Mu Xiangjun." Zhang Yuan sentenced.
They are too hospital to always admit her ability, just because she is a woman, but the medical skills are pressed against their heads, naturally they are unacceptable.
Wen Xuan also seems to think of her ability, and hope has risen in her heart.
"Call her into the palace."
"Yes." The chief hurried away.
The northern rain owl at the banquet ate almost the same, and was about to leave, and saw two eunuchs rushing in.
Everyone was surprised to see him coming, thinking that the emperor had any will.
The generals of Beilin and Peking University greeted them. Many of the princes and aristocrats around them followed, but they saw that the directly ignored them and hurried toward the north.
(End of this chapter)