In the fifth year of Chongning, there was a heavy snowfall in Tokyo. Three beggars froze to death under the bridge of Xiangguo Temple, and the disaster relief memorial fell into disgrace.
Late at night, the servant of the Royal Medicine Court knocked on the door and announced that I would enter the palace immediately.
Today's official family is suffering from a strange disease. Every time it was midnight, I had a splitting headache and the hospital was helpless.
I dug out old files from three years ago and broke out in a cold sweat: King Run had exactly the same symptoms before his death. He had an attack at Zishi and died on the seventh day.
An empty grave that was dug up, a nail stained with poison, an old prescription filled with secrets, and a blood feud hidden in the palace.
The disease of officials is not a disease. Someone is re-poisoning according to the recipe from three years ago.
This secret prescription from Bianliang not only costs lives, but also hides people's hearts.
