Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 519 The Political Council: The Red Dust Refining the Heart (15)

"Your Highness."

"Your Highness."

The news of the prince's coma has been blocked in the past few days, but the prince has not shown up for a long time, which inevitably arouses suspicion. The officials of the East Palace headed by Qingyi scribes are anxiously graying. They still went to the meeting hall on time, but halfway they saw the prince with both surprise and joy!
Immediately afterwards, their hearts skipped a beat, and they bowed their heads and stood upright. It was indeed the prince's aggressive appearance, as if he was on the verge of rage.

Prince Dagan's eyes were cold, soaked in deep cold, as if he had just arrived at the bed, and he would not have time to change his boots and robes in the future. He only wore trousers and an apricot yellow silk jacket embroidered with four-clawed dragon patterns. She could still see her clavicle and inadvertently exposed lean waist. There seemed to be thunder lingering around her.

For ordinary people with such a style, it is inevitable that they will be put on tops without covering their bodies. What kind of decent gossip, but the officials of the East Palace were so frightened that they couldn't think of anything, and they almost felt that their highness was so domineering even if they didn't dress well. Peerless.

Zhan Changfeng has a merman gauze to cover up his physical signs, and doesn't care how he is dressed. Yi Changsheng is gone, so she has no time to control these things. The manager who hurried up picked up his robe and put it on his body, and his luck disappeared.

This time, not only the manager was in a hurry, but also the officials of the East Palace. They stopped the manager one after another, asking, "What is Your Highness doing?" "Is something wrong?" "Who made Your Highness angry?"
"Oh, my lords, hurry up and find His Highness!" The steward stomped his feet anxiously, "That's right, His Highness asked where a man named Yi Changsheng was when he woke up, so go find him quickly!"

"Yi Changsheng, I haven't heard of it."

"Is it from Mingtang?"

"The enemies of the rivers and lakes or those strange people?"

"Let General Jin Xiu dispatch troops to find it!"

The palace was in turmoil all night, and the next morning, the prince came back and locked himself in the palace for a day.

On the third day, as usual, the officials of the East Palace and the governor of the state were summoned to discuss matters.

Zhan Changfeng sat behind the desk with a rare serious attitude, listening to their report with no expression of emotion or anger.

"Your Highness, the official letters of the past few days are already on your case."

"Your Highness, Ming Tang and his allied forces have retreated to Macang City. Ming Tang Prime Minister Xu Weixian seems to want to support Ming Tang Wang Ning Qiwu's younger brother Ning Shanhe as king."

"Your Highness, do you want to let General Zhengxi continue to attack?"

"Your Highness."

Zhan Changfeng made decisions one by one, with a trace of tiredness lurking deep in the bottom of his eyes, his eyes swept from these courtiers to the distant sky outside the palace.

The yellow is overturned, and the centuries and thousands of years in the world are nothing. Even if the name lasts through the ages and changes a generation of historical customs, if you can't grasp what you want, then what's the point.

"Your Highness!" Ling Hu came out with a serious expression, "The matter of the epidemic may change drastically."

"speak."

"In the past few days, the epidemic has spread rapidly, and the symptoms have become more and more serious. The patient's body is festering, and the multiple prescriptions prepared by the temporary epidemic have not worked."

Ling Hu carefully observed the prince's face, his expressionless appearance made him more stressed, "A few days ago, two Taoist priests approached me, saying that there is a cure, but they want to meet His Highness."

"Show them in."

"Here."

The two who came were Qianxi and Liu Yueran's seniors. Bai Qi and Liaoyuan saluted, and Bai Qi spoke first, "Bai Qi, a poor man, wants to have a private talk with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The officials present didn't like the Taoist priest, and they were all unhappy when they heard that he still wanted to talk to His Highness alone. If he made a surprise attack and caused His Highness to have troubles, what should we do?

Zhan Changfeng ignored the objections and dismissed the crowd, "What do you want to talk to Gu about?"

"This disease has been dormant for a long time, and the symptoms are rare. Once it breaks out, it may harm millions of people. I have devoted myself to research for a long time, and I got a teacher's lecture. I was lucky enough to know the way to resolve it. I would like to offer it. I just ask the prince Fulfilling a wish of the poor."

Bai Qi didn't want to use the lives of the world as a bargaining chip, but now he had no choice but to make a bad move, otherwise he couldn't think of any other way to get what he wanted from the prince.

Zhan Changfeng's phoenix eyes were deep and cold, "The Taoist priest comes from a real Taoist school?"

"Yes." Bai Qi took into account the two junior sisters who were still detained by this person, and reported his family, "Poverty Dao is under the seat of the Kongmen, and the Kongmen is one of the immortal veins, hidden in the ethereal place, not involved in human affairs."

"Immortal pulse." Zhan Changfeng half closed his eyes, "What is an immortal?"

"Those who are physically sanctified and whose merits are perfect, transcend life and death, and jump out of the cycle of karma, are immortals." Bai Qi didn't know why the prince asked this, and thought it over, "Immortals are hard to find, and most of them are cultivators."

"Can you know the past, present and future, but know everything and know everything?"

Bai Qi raised his eyes to look upwards, just in time to meet the Prince's gaze, like a silent abyss, like a vast universe, about to swallow him up, he calmed down and guarded his spirit, and replied, "Those who have achieved success in the Tao may be like this."

He only heard a cold snort of unknown meaning, his heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to drag it any further, "The method to resolve the epidemic requires two things. After the epidemic is resolved, give the Thousand Treasures Glazed Vase to the poor."

"Thousands of Treasures Liuli Zhan Gu knows, where is the Bingxin Snow Lotus, and only one plant can save tens of thousands of people in the south of the city?"

Zhan Changfeng knocked on the desk, his slow and heavy voice pierced his eardrums, making Bai Qi shiver. He wondered if the crown prince would let him go if he knew the function of the thousand-treasure glazed cup, but the people who were about to suffer How dare he hide it there.

"Bingxin snow lotus is a rare spiritual thing, which has the effect of curing all diseases. I have inquired about it. It was accidentally obtained by the ancient Taoist temple 100 years ago. Pour it into it, and it will turn into spiritual water that can prolong life. The most important thing is that after it recognizes its master, it can also turn a drop of water into infinity. Therefore, if a snow lotus plant is made into powder and mixed into water, it can There are infinite potions."

"How to make it recognize the master?" Zhan Changfeng asked.

"It is necessary for those who practice the Tao to sacrifice it with mana."

Zhan Changfeng looked at Bai Qi, who was indifferent and downcast, and said with a smile, "Have you ever heard of a word called white wolf with empty gloves, you are determined to give you the thousand treasure glass cup? "

"I don't dare to be poor." Bai Qi didn't change his face.

Zhan Changfeng didn't talk nonsense with him, "You may not be the only one in the world. If you take out a few treasures from my royal family, you can always call some. I will give you a choice. With this treasure, I will exchange it for you to protect the big one." Do it for 300 years, okay?"

".Pindao needs to be considered."

"I'll give you a day alone."

Zhan Changfeng announced to Jin Xiu, "Where is Yuanjue?"

"Still staying at Shimen Pass."

"Tell him the whole story of the epidemic. Dagan is willing to spend a lot of money to buy Bingxin Snow Lotus from the Gudao Temple. If the Gudao Temple is unwilling, then take action. The matter will be completed within three days as soon as possible."

"Here."

Zhan Changfeng summoned another official of the Eastern Palace, and gave him a letter. Commanding the arrow, "Go back to the imperial capital and ask the emperor for the thousand-treasure glazed cup."

"Here."

She was the only one left in the palace, she frowned and opened the official letter that would have been sad to look at in the past, and smiled coldly in her heart, huh, it's always nice to say, "I'm here" and "I'll take care of it" ", and in the end it didn't disappear.

She sneered and sneered, then felt powerless again, all those ghostly whispers disappeared, why did Yi Changsheng also disappear, was it because of the two tokens, or this was just a dream.

Ten years ago, a sound of God's will lingered in her heart and became a thorn. She did not hesitate to kill people like hemp, and finally came to this day, and she was about to break the will of God. Why...she angrily swept the official documents on the case to the ground. She is left!

"Your Highness?" Seeing Bai Qi and the others leave, the chief manager who hurried in to serve held his breath, and cautiously called out to the person above him.

Zhan Changfeng closed his eyes and meditated, the big work has not been cleaned up yet, she has no right to be willful, "Pick it up."

"Here." The manager quickly picked up the official documents scattered on the floor, and put them neatly on her case again.

(End of this chapter)