Zhu Beichen ran to the toilet and had a good time, then cursed, "Damn it! It turns out that even a tough guy can't handle three diarrheas."

He dragged his frail body into the Golden Elixir Pharmacy with Ah Qi's support, his legs limp and feet weak. He grabbed a handful of pills and swallowed them without caring what ailments they were for.

Doctor Li was so frightened that he quickly said, "All medicines are poisonous. Are you taking this to death?"

Zhu Beichen glanced at him disapprovingly. "Your medicine is somewhat effective, but it's too slow to take effect. Her Royal Highness's top-grade detoxification pill is still more effective. I see you haven't been to the toilet in a long time. Do you really only have one pill?"

Zhu Beichen knew that Song Jinxiu's top-grade detoxification pill was effective, and he regretted it so much now.

Song Jinxiu had given him one at the beginning. He made a bet with Eunuch Hai and lost to him.

But after thinking about it again, he felt a lot more at ease. If Eunuch Hai had a top-grade detoxification pill, it meant that the emperor had one. So if something happened to the emperor, he would have a top-grade detoxification pill to use.

Doctor Li quickly shook his head and said, "There really is no more, just one. If I had known that Lord Zhu needed it, I would have saved it for you."

This living devil, please don’t kill people in anger!

Zhu Beichen snorted coldly. At this moment, he was extremely anxious.

This plague was too sudden and too unusual. Their Imperial City Division was completely unaware of it. As the spy chief, he could die to atone for his sins, Zhu Beichen thought fiercely.

Now the plague is rampant in the capital, and there are signals of enemy attack outside the city. Who is responsible for all this?

Could it be that because of the repeated defeats in southern Xinjiang, they sent enemy spies to the capital to cause trouble?

When faced with such a powerful poison, the first place he thought of was southern Xinjiang.

After all, the survival of the Southern Xinjiang royal family is at stake, and they can do anything.

Thinking of this, he took two more pills. Doctor Li sighed and turned away, ignoring him.

This person doesn't care about his life, he can't persuade him, he can only turn a blind eye.

Zhu Beichen drank some water and then forced himself to eat two old eggs.

It is said that the longer you boil eggs in water, the harder the eggs will be. Eating these eggs can cure diarrhea.

Looking at Doctor Li's back, Zhu Beichen was helpless. Now that His Majesty was in danger, he had no time to take care of himself.

Moreover, his subordinates were all sick, his intelligence network was almost paralyzed, and he couldn't be sure whether the palace was safe at the moment. All he could do was send different flares to His Majesty.

These different flares represent different meanings, and Your Majesty will understand them at a glance.

"Aqi, are you showing any signs of illness now?"

Ah Qi said: "Sir, I feel like vomiting."

Zhu Beichen closed his eyes and said, "Help me to the palace gate. If I fall, you can fire another flare."

As he said this, he tried to grab the pills next to Doctor Li, but Doctor Li held him down.

"Master Zhu, I'll prescribe medicine for you right now. You must never take medicine carelessly again. It can be fatal. If anything happens, I can't take the responsibility!"

Doctor Li hurriedly went to prepare the medicine. Zhu Beichen said impatiently, "No, there's writing on the bottle."

As he said that, he waved his hand, pulled the bottles on the counter into his arms, and walked out with Ah Qi.

He is anxious now, but he also knows that he cannot die now. If he doesn't catch the person who poisoned him, he will not be able to rest in peace even if he dies.

A gust of wind blew, and dust flew up. Zhu Beichen suddenly bent down, grabbed a handful of soil, and staggered back to the Jindan Pharmacy. He "pa" put the soil on the table in front of Doctor Li.

Doctor Li was preparing medicine when a handful of dirt suddenly fell on the medicine. He was so angry that he glared at Zhu Beichen and wanted to argue with him.

Zhu Beichen's face was gloomy: "Check to see if this soil is poisonous."

……

At the gate of the palace, Wei Qidong and the imperial guards were already guarding here.

Their Royal Guards were also the hardest hit. Overnight, almost everyone fell ill, suffering from vomiting and diarrhea, and some were so seriously ill that they couldn't even get up.

This illness came so strangely, so suddenly, and so violently that he knew something terrible was about to happen in the capital.

Fortunately, he had the top-grade detoxification pill given by Song Jinxiu. After taking one pill, although his stomach still hurt, the diarrhea stopped.

As long as he doesn't have diarrhea, he can bear the pain.

When he saw the flares in the suburbs, his first reaction was that there were bandits in the suburbs.

The duty of the Royal Guards is to guard the imperial city. As long as they are still breathing, they have to get up.

So he gathered those who were still able to move and divided them into two groups. One group went to the city gate, and he led the other group to guard the palace gate.

He first suspected that the epidemic was caused by bandits who sneaked into the capital and poisoned the people, so at this time, guarding the palace and protecting the safety of His Majesty was the top priority.

Now he is ill, and in order to avoid spreading the disease to the palace, he cannot enter the palace.

But when they arrived at the palace gate, they found that the guards guarding the palace gate were also pale. After asking, they found out that they were also sick.

The gatekeepers are all sick, so is Your Majesty in danger?

Then he consoled himself by thinking that these soldiers were guarding the palace gates. The palace walls were so high, how could any disease get into the palace? The people inside should be fine.

At this moment, the old prince Hexian and an old Taoist priest came hurriedly over. The old Taoist priest beside him said to him, "If you can guard the palace gate well, His Majesty may be saved. If the palace gate is lost, hey..."

The meaning of this "Ai" is self-evident.

He asked anxiously, "Is His Majesty also ill?"

But neither of them had time to talk to him and hurried into the palace.

The soldier at the gate clutched his stomach and said, "That man must be a miracle doctor. He gave me a pill."

"Since you're a miracle doctor, why don't you take the pills and let me see if they work?"

The soldier quickly took the medicine. A quarter of an hour later, he showed a look of joy and said, "I feel much better. This medicine really works."

Wei Qidong finally felt relieved, but then his face became serious again.

Now the epidemic is spreading in the imperial city and everyone is in danger. If bandits come at this time, will these people still have the strength to fight?

Wei Qidong endured the stomachache and stood at the gate of the palace with the imperial guards.

At that moment, a group of sword-wielding soldiers came galloping over, and Wei Qidong's eyes lit up. These were the troops from the Xishan Camp. Leading them was none other than Chen Shigui.

Did the Xishan Camp get the news? And these people looked healthy. Very good, with them, I can finally rest assured.

Wei Qidong asked hurriedly, "How many of you are here? What happened outside the city? Also, can you please show me the transfer order?"

Although he trusted them, he still had to take a look at the transfer order from the Xishan Camp to the city. This was the rule.

As he spoke, he quickly took a step back to avoid infecting these people with the disease.

Chen Shigui bowed, but without mentioning the transfer order, he pointed behind him and explained, "The one causing trouble in the suburbs was the Second Prince of the Southern Xinjiang King. He actually led people to try to rob our crossbows and arrows, and we have already killed him."

As he spoke, someone behind him showed them the head of the Second Prince of Southern Xinjiang.

Wei Qidong took a look and found that it was indeed the second prince of Southern Xinjiang. The blood was also fresh, and it was obvious that he had died not long ago.

It turned out that the second prince of southern Xinjiang was responsible, so it made sense that they suddenly broke out in the epidemic.

Chen Shigui said, "Since all the brothers are sick, everyone should go and rest. Leave this to us. Don't worry, we will definitely not let anyone with a disease into the palace."

Zhu Beichen arrived at this time.

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