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196 Injured 1



196 Injured 1

Lu Ming's complexion changed, his eyes rolled, he coughed a few times, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and said stammeringly: "No, Your Majesty. It's not a pity for grass people to die, your ninth and fifth honor, absolutely must not!" Get a little hurt."

Unexpectedly, the always cowardly and timid emperor was very moved at this moment.

Grabbing Lu Ming's hand, he said firmly, "I am the Son of Heaven, and I am ordered by the heavens. I want to see who is going to assassinate me today"

At this moment, a large number of guards had already surrounded and chased him.

Seeing this, the guards on the third floor outside, Lu Ming rolled his eyes.

In this case, fools will continue to attack. Those killers who escaped may have already fled.

An old gray-haired doctor, dressed in the attire of an imperial physician, was quickly carried over by the guards in a soft sedan chair.

The old doctor came to Lu Ming tremblingly, carrying the medicine box.

First saluted to the emperor, then bent down to feel Lu Ming's pulse

In fact, Lu Ming's health was not good. Now that he was injured and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, his complexion was really bad.

The old doctor frowned, and after taking Lu Ming's pulse, he gave him a strange look.

He took out a piece of ginseng from the medicine box, stuffed it into Lu Ming's mouth, and cheered him up.

Then he stretched out his hand and slowly held the knife, and whispered cautiously in his ear: "I want to pull out the knife now, and I must hold the wound tightly to prevent the blood from splashing out."

Lu Ming nodded with a pale face, looking like he was dying of fear, his mouth was trembling.

After a while, he felt a burst of pain in his chest, and couldn't help but yelled: "Ah!"

Lu Ming fainted softly.

The bright red blood quickly stained his clothes red, but the imaginary splash of blood did not happen.

The old doctor gave a light snort, then stepped forward and slightly opened Lu Ming's collar.

Impressively, he saw that a bag of pastries was stuffed in his arms, and the pastries were already broken.

The dots of blood on it are obviously the killer's knife. After piercing the pastry, it pierced the skin.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep, and although it was bleeding, it was not fatal.

The old doctor quickly took out Jinchuang medicine and white cloth, and quickly bandaged Lu Ming's wound with medicine.

Then he turned around, knelt down to the emperor, and replied: "Your Majesty, luckily among misfortunes, this bag of cakes blocked the fatal blow. This little brother, as long as you take the medicine on time and change it regularly, there is nothing wrong with it." gone."

Hearing that Lu Ming was fine, the emperor breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't think much about it.

After all, Lu Ming is a frail scholar. In such an urgent situation, it is very rare to rush forward without thinking about his own safety.

I was very nervous at the time, thinking that I was actually stabbed by the knife, and then fainted, which is understandable.

Although the current emperor is weak, as the king of the world, he will never allow anyone to threaten his life, let alone allow spies to appear around him.

The emperor took a look at the Four Treasures of the Study scattered all over the place, so he ordered his followers to send Lu Ming home, and rewarded him with a thousand taels of gold and silver, and a pair of the Four Treasures of the Study.

Although Lu Ming has a public name, he is only a member of the first class, and he can only be rewarded after the palace examination.

Lu Ming's favor in the heart of the current emperor rose steadily, and he suddenly became a trustworthy person.

In order not to touch the wound, the guard specially found a door panel to carry Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's face was as pale as paper.


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