Chapter 1172
"Disguise!" Zhao Jiner explained simply, "I want to enter the palace. Does Mr. Feng have a way to take me in?"
Feng Hongxue frowned, "What happened in the palace? What happened to the emperor now? Do you know?"
Since Zhao Jin'er begged him for help, she could no longer hide it from him. She said briefly, "The emperor is seriously ill and his life is in full swing!"
In just eight words, it sounds like lightning.
A gust of wind blew, and Feng Hongxue burst into a cold sweat behind her back, which was chilly, and it was a cold weather at such a time.
Finally I understand why these Tianjing cities are in such chaos.
"I have a way to save the emperor!" Zhao Jiner said firmly, "As long as Mr. Feng can bring me into the palace!"
Feng Hongxue hesitated.
He has always been a person who watches fire from the other side of the river, and he always thinks of self-protection.
At this moment, even if Emperor Wen of Jin died immediately, he did not offend anyone or attracted anyone's attention. After the new emperor ascended the throne, he believed that with his tact and talent, he could still make a fortune.
So, it is almost the same for him who is the emperor.
But now if he believed Zhao Jin'er and brought her into the palace, if Zhao Jin'er was unable to return to heaven and Emperor Wen of Jin died, today's affairs would definitely be taken out by the new emperor.
By then, he will no longer be in vain.
"Bachelor Feng, Bachelor Feng?"
Zhao Jiner didn't know what Feng Hongxue had planned, and she only treated him as the last straw!
Only by saving Emperor Wen of Jin can we preserve this prosperous era!
Feng Hongxue got out of the Adam's apple, "How do you prove that you can save the emperor? Didn't you say he was seriously ill and was in danger?"
This really stopped Zhao Jin'er. Grandpa didn't want to reveal his identity. She was just a little doctor, and it was normal for others to not trust her.
The ghost doctor came over at this moment and gently patted Feng Hongxue on the shoulder, "Young man, have you heard of it? It is a disease that is too serious."
Before Feng Hongxue could turn her head and see who it was, she found that her arm seemed to have been removed and she didn't listen to her orders at all!
"Arm, what's wrong with you holding my arm?"
The ghost doctor turned to him, "It's nothing, I just took it down for the time being. Take us into the palace and help you put it back when you see the emperor."
Feng Hongxue's forehead was sweating profusely.
I know that I have met a god.
Human joints and wooden knots are usually snapped. A powerful bone tying doctor can remove or connect human bones from the joints.
But it must be accompanied by severe pain.
The old man actually took a light pat and removed his bones without any effort without any effort.
At the moment, his arms are neither painful nor itchy, as if they are separated from him and have nothing to do with him.
Such a person must be a miracle doctor who will never be born!
No wonder Zhao Jiner can swear that she can save the emperor.
"Okay, I'll take you into the palace, but I can't guarantee whether it can succeed." Feng Hongxue surrendered to the ghost doctor's silver power in a muffled voice.
"The young man is quite sensible. When the emperor comes back from the gate of hell, let's say good things to him and find him a job." Wen Song also came out and smiled.
Chapter completed!