Chapter 88

And Wang Ben's head was buzzing.

He didn't expect things to turn out like this!

Ying Su actually did this!

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

Seeing that Ying Su had already walked toward that side, Wang Ben was anxious; he wanted to stop him, but for a moment, he couldn't find a reason to stop him.

People had already said they brought a divine doctor who could cure all diseases, so you, Wang Ben, couldn't stop them from looking!

Moreover, this was the New Emperor!

Father had repeatedly warned him that this person could not be provoked and could not be kept at a distance!

Could only hang on!

He was in a mess, and at this moment, he couldn't stop him at all!

But having been taught by Wang Wang Jian for so many years, he now had some understanding of human relationships, so he said:

"I will lead the way for Your Majesty!"

He said, while walking forward, and gave the steward a look!

The meaning was very clear: the current situation was no longer something he could control; the New Emperor wanting to see Wang Wang Jian was already a done deal and couldn't be stopped!

Now, he could only let him go quickly to report to his father and let his father react!

And Ying Su saw through his little thoughts, but he didn't expose them, just followed Wang Ben slowly, and then watched the steward go toward Wang Wang Jian's room.

However, the road from the main gate to Wang Wang Jian's room wasn't long; even if Wang Ben walked slowly, in less than a cup of tea, Ying Su arrived.

At that moment, he only heard coughing incessantly inside.

At the same time, there was also the sound of someone patting his back!

"Old General, you have suffered!"

After saying that, he looked at Han Xin and shouted angrily with wide eyes: "If you can cure the old general's illness today, I will reward you with ten thousand gold; if you can't, I want your life!"

After saying this, he pushed the door and entered.

And with just one glance, he saw an extremely pale old man lying on the bed, coughing incessantly!

And Ying Su, seeing Wang Wang Jian's pale face, only wanted to laugh.

Because... he could vaguely see, the powder was falling off!

Sigh!

Damn it, powder falling off!

Moreover, right under the bed, he could see a basin, and on the ground, there were some white powdery things; if he wasn't mistaken, it was probably lime!

"Old General, you have suffered!"

Ying Su saw through it but didn't say it, walked to the bed, grabbed Wang Wang Jian's arm!

And with this grab, good guy, his hand was directly stained with lime!

However... Ying Su turned a blind eye, continued to sigh to Wang Wang Jian: "Old General, don't worry, your illness is in my hands!"

"Come, treat the old general!"

Ying Su said, while giving Han Xin a look!

Han Xin didn't talk nonsense either, directly ignored the so-called lime powder, and started to take Wang Wang Jian's pulse.

After a while, he bowed to Ying Su:

"I already know the old general's illness; it is a cold. If you want to treat it, you must use acupuncture!"

"Now, I want to perform acupuncture on the old general!"

"Please, everyone, step aside!"

After he finished speaking, he bowed deeply to Ying Su, Wang Wang Jian, and Wang Ben!

Ying Su said: "Okay, then let's go out?"

While speaking, he looked at Wang Lan and smiled slightly at her: "You must be Wang Lan, follow me, I have something to tell you!"

After saying that, he turned and left!

Wang Lan first looked at Wang Ben, then at Wang Wang Jian.

Finally, she followed him out!

And watching Wang Lan, Wang Wang Jian's eyes were about to spit fire, but helplessly, he could only cough!

Coughing frantically!

"Father... you..."

Wang Ben looked at Han Xin, then at Wang Wang Jian, feeling a bit worried.

However... Han Xin bowed to Wang Ben: "General, don't worry, my medical skills are very high; there is no illness in this world that I cannot cure. Leave the old general's illness to me!"

He said, while reaching out, which was already driving Wang Ben out!

Wang Ben frowned, and finally, with a sigh, he went out!

And seeing Wang Ben, Ying Su and the others all go out, Wang Wang Jian looked at Han Xin with extreme terror.

Heaven knows what means this divine doctor Ying Su mentioned would use on him!

But unfortunately, no matter what means he used on himself, he couldn't resist!

Because... he was seriously ill now!

"Damn it!"

"Little bastard!"

"Little bastard!"

Wang Wang Jian cursed angrily in his heart.

But now, there was no way at all.

He could only look at the box Han Xin brought with him.

At this moment, he was guessing what was inside.

Needles longer and thicker than nails?

Or all kinds of knives?

"Hoo... hoo..."

Wang Wang Jian, while coughing, gasped for breath.

At this moment, he almost determined that Ying Su had come to deal with him.

But... after Han Xin's box was opened, Wang Wang Jian was stunned.

Because... he actually moved out pieces of sand table from the box?

And flags?

"This... this is..."

Wang Wang Jian was stunned.

Han Xin bowed to Wang Wang Jian: "Old General, junior Han Xin, is the Grand General newly appointed by the Emperor!"

"The Emperor now has one hundred thousand troops, all of which are under my command!"

"I heard that the old general is a master of the sand table, Han Xin... has come to learn!"

"Please..."

After he finished speaking, he sat down opposite the sand table!

"This... sand table?"

Wang Wang Jian's head was buzzing!

Sand table!

This was a military game!

It was a game that could almost restore the battlefield one-to-one!

Any general in ancient times was a master of this!

Although those who knew this might not necessarily be able to fight!

But... those who could fight would definitely play this kind of game!

Moreover, the better one could fight, the more powerful they were at playing this game!

Without a doubt, Wang Wang Jian knew this game!

And he was known as the number one master in the Qin state!