Chapter 94

Wang Ben's head buzzed.

He never expected things to escalate to this point!

Ying Su even pulled such a stunt!

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

Seeing that Ying Su has already headed that way, Wang Ben was frantic; he wanted to stop him, but for a moment, he could not find a word to use as an excuse to block him.

The man said he brought a divine physician who cures every illness; you, Wang Ben, cannot possibly stop him from treating the patient!

Besides, this is the new Emperor!

427 Father repeatedly warned: this person must not be provoked, must not be approached!

We can only stall!

His mind was in chaos; at this moment, he simply could not stop him!

But after being taught by Wang Jian for so many years, he now had some grasp of worldly affairs, and said:

"I will lead the way for Your Majesty!"

As he spoke, he walked forward while signaling the butler with his eyes!

The meaning was clear: the current situation was beyond his control; the new Emperor wanting to see Wang Jian was a done deal, impossible to stop!

Now, he could only let the butler quickly report to his father so his father could react!

As for this little scheme of his, Ying Su saw it clearly, yet did not expose it; he simply followed Wang Ben at a leisurely pace, then watched helplessly as the butler headed toward Wang Jian's room.

However, the path from Damenkou to Wang Jian's room was not long; even if Wang Ben walked as slowly as possible, in less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Ying Su arrived.

At that moment, only continuous coughing was heard from inside.

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

"Old General, you have suffered; today, I will see to your illness no matter what!"

Having said that, he looked at Han Xin, glared, and roared: "If you can cure the Old General today, I will reward you with ten thousand gold; if you cannot, I will take your life!"

After finishing his sentence, he pushed the door open and entered.

With just one glance, he saw an elderly man with an extremely pale face, lying in bed, coughing continuously!

Yet when Ying Su saw Wang Jian's pale face, he only wanted to laugh.

Because... faintly visible, the powder was falling off!

Sigh!

Damn it, the powder is falling off!

Moreover, right under the bed, a basin could be seen, and on the ground lay some white powdery substance; if he guessed correctly, it was probably lime!

"Old General, you have suffered!"

Ying Su saw through it but said nothing; he stepped onto the bed and grabbed Wang Jian's arm!

With that grab, good heavens, lime directly stuck to his hand!

However... Ying Su pretended not to see it and continued sighing toward Wang Jian: "Old General, rest assured; your illness is now in my hands!"

"Come, let me treat the Old General!"

As Ying Su spoke, he signaled Han Xin with his eyes!

Han Xin wasted no words, directly ignored the so-called lime powder, and began to take Wang Jian's pulse.

Moments later, he bowed to Ying Su and said:

"I now know the Old General's condition; it is wind-cold. To treat it, only acupuncture will work!

"At this moment, I must perform acupuncture on the Old General!"

"Please, everyone, step aside!"

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

Ying Su said: "Very well, then we shall go out?"

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Lan, smiled slightly at her, and said: "You must be Wang Lan; come out with me; I have a few words to say to you!"

Having said that, he turned and left the place!

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

Finally, she went out!

Watching Wang Lan leave, Wang Jian's eyes seemed ready to spit fire, but helplessly, he could only cough!

Coughing wildly!

"Father... you..."

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

However... Han Xin bowed to Wang Ben: "General, rest assured; my medical arts are extremely profound; there is no illness in this world I cannot cure; the Old General's illness is now in my hands!"

As he spoke, he extended his hand, effectively ushering Wang Ben out!

Wang Ben frowned tightly, finally let out a sigh, and still went out!

Seeing that Wang Ben, Ying Su, and the others had all left, Wang Jian looked at Han Xin with utter terror.

Who knows what means the divine physician Ying Su mentioned would use on him!

Yet, no matter what means he used on him, he could not resist!

Because... he was now plagued by a severe illness!

"Damn it!"

"You little bastard!"

"You little brat!"

Wang Jian cursed inwardly in fury.

But now, there was not a single way out.

He could only look at the box Han Xin had brought along.

At this very moment, he was even guessing what was inside.

Needles longer and thicker than nails?

Or various kinds of knives?

"Huff... huff..."

Wang Jian coughed while panting heavily.

At this very moment, he was almost certain Ying Su had come to deal with him.

But... when Han Xin's box was opened, Wang Jian froze in place.

Because... from inside the box, he actually took out sand tables one by one?

And flags?

"This... this is..."

Wang Jian was completely stunned.

Han Xin then bowed to Wang Jian and said, "Old General, I, Han Xin, am the Grand General newly appointed by the Emperor!"

"The Emperor currently has a hundred thousand soldiers, all under my command!"

"I heard the Old General is a master of sand tables; Han Xin... has come specifically to learn from you!"

"Please..."

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

"This... sand table?"

Wang Jian's head buzzed loudly!

Sand tables!

This is a military game!

It is a game that can almost replicate a battlefield one-to-one!

Any general in ancient times was a master of this art!

Although knowing this thing does not necessarily mean one can fight wars!

But... those who can fight wars will definitely play this game!

Moreover, the better one is at fighting wars, the more skilled they are at playing this game!

Without a doubt, Wang Jian knows this game!

And he is hailed as the number one master of the Qin State!