I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 155 Accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger

In the Longevity Palace, the fragrance of Dan is still there, and the green smoke is curling up.

Emperor Jiaming, who was reclining on the floppy bed, had a changing expression on his face, as if he was thinking about some important matters in his heart.

"My lord, Yang Qing has already arrived at the side hall, do you want to announce him an audience?"

Huang Daban opened the door and came in to report.

"Xuan!"

Emperor Jiaming sat up from the soft bed with a majestic voice.

"See you, Xuan Yangqing!"

Huang Daban's voice spread far away, and after a while, Yang Qing walked in with a young eunuch.

"My humble minister, Yang Qing, see the Holy One, and wish the Holy One such blessings as the East Sea, and longevity than Nanshan, long live, long live, long live!"

As soon as Yang Qing entered the door, he immediately bowed three times and knocked nine times, saying long live.

Emperor Jiaming, who had a gloomy complexion, couldn't help but smile.

It seems that Yang Qing, after so many years of suppression, has finally learned to be a man, his mouth is not so smelly, and he can speak.

But he didn't know that before Yang Qing went out, He Ping'an told him thousands of times that after Yang Qing went, he must wish Emperor Jiaming a long life.

Worried that Yang Qing said something wrong and was suppressed by Emperor Jiaming on the spot.

"Do you know why I summoned you here?"

Emperor Jiaming smiled, and his voice was much gentler.

Yang Qing knelt under the stage, and said in a trembling voice: "My humble minister is dull, and I don't know the meaning of the Holy One, so I hope the Holy One will express it clearly."

This is the second time he has met Emperor Jiaming since he won the prize that year, so it's no wonder he wasn't nervous.

"Yang Qing, don't be nervous, just sit and talk."

Emperor Jiaming saw Yang Qing's nervousness, and ordered the little eunuch to move a chair and put it beside Yang Qing.

"Thank you for going to Long En, I'll just stand there"

Yang Qing quickly stood up, feeling coy for a moment.

Emperor Jiaming's eyes were a little impatient, I let you sit down, how can there be so many dramas.
Seeing that Emperor Jiaming didn't speak, Yang Qing seemed to sense Emperor Jiaming's impatience, and quickly sat down on the chair, but also seemed to feel that the sitting was a bit too firm, so he quickly moved his butt out, touching only half of the chair.

Above the buttocks, crawling like ants.

It took only a few tens of breaths to come in, and he was already sweating profusely.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, no wonder the ancients said that being with a king is like being with a tiger.

In my old Yang's opinion, this Emperor Jiaming is much more terrifying than that tiger.

Of course, compared with the tigress at home, it is still a little worse.
Emperor Jiaming sat on the soft couch and asked calmly, "Yang Qing, what is your relationship with Dragon Rider Martial Saint?"

Originally, Emperor Jiaming wanted to call Yang Qing for questioning about the ghosts and immortals in Yanzhou last time, but after questioning Qin Zhongxi in the end, he did not ask Yang Qing.

But this time Yang Qing met Wu Sheng again, and Wu Sheng had to teach the Confucian classics himself, so he had to ask.

It's best to get in touch with Martial Sage Riding Dragon through Yang Qing and find out what he's saying. If he keeps beating and killing like this, Emperor Jiaming will feel that his face will be rubbed on the ground.

"Weichen and Wusheng Qilong just met by chance..."

Yang Qing told the story of the two times he had met the Dragon Rider Martial Saint.

Facing Emperor Jiaming, there was no need to lie, as the first rank of Taoist cultivation, the divine sense could detect the changes of his soul.

Even if there is a secret method to conceal the soul, Emperor Jiaming can still sacrifice the mirror of asking the heart made by the semi-sage himself. With Emperor Jiaming's cultivation base, even a monk who has transcended the realm can ask the truth.

Of course, the premise is that Transcendence cooperates with him...

"Upright song?"

Emperor Jiaming chewed in his heart.

He has been observing the changes in Yang Qing's mind and soul, and found that although this guy is nervous and his heart beats faster, there is no obvious fluctuation in his mind and soul, so he should be telling the truth.

Especially when Yang Qing talked about Zhengqi Song, he immediately felt the admiration and excitement.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds"

Emperor Jiaming recited a few words silently, the qi mechanism in his body was running, and the mighty righteousness began to surge in his chest.

As the emperor of Daxuan, he was assisted by the fate of the country to practice, and his Confucian cultivation was not low, and he had reached the fourth rank of Confucianism and Taoism.

It's a pity that it was too late to break through the third rank.

About this matter, he also asked Yang Qing's father-in-law, Liu Sheng.

Liu Sheng didn't answer directly, but only said: "Maybe it's because the opportunity hasn't come yet."

The majestic Confucian and Taoist monks of the first rank actually took the initiative.

To this day, Emperor Jiaming finally understood Liu Sheng's meaning after listening to the song of righteousness.

When he broke through the five ranks of Confucianism and Taoism, he had just ascended the throne for less than 20 years and had not yet established the Hall of Longevity.

But in the 20th year of Emperor Jiaming, he set up his ambition of longevity, founded the Palace of Longevity, and did a lot of things that angered people and grievances, and he has gradually drifted away from Confucianism and Taoism.

However, he doesn't regret it.

If you can't live forever, if you can't break through the realm of transcendence, you will be famous in history, so what's the use?

Although this upright song was good, it was too upright and didn't suit me.

Listening to the poem and understanding, Emperor Jiaming already understood in his heart that this Dragon Riding Martial Saint can create righteous songs, which is not in line with his own ideas, so it is unlikely to be recruited.

Yang Qing sat down cautiously, watching Emperor Jiaming's complexion constantly changing, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"Keep talking!"

Emperor Jiaming put aside the matter of Zhengqi Song, and opened his mouth to give instructions.

"Yes"

Yang Qing quickly agreed and continued talking.

After everything was finished, Emperor Jiaming nodded and said, "You handled this case beautifully. Tell me, what reward do you want?"

Yang Qing quickly stood up and said, "It is my honor to serve the Holy One, how dare I ask for a reward."

"If you work under my command, you will be rewarded for your merit!"

Emperor Jiaming pondered for a moment, and then ordered to Huang Daban: "Daban, pass on my will, Jin Yang Qing will be the Chief Envoy of Liangzhou."

It was the chief political envoy of Liangzhou who had been investigated before, and the position was vacant, so Yang Qing made his eyes on him.

"The slave obeys the order!"

Huang Daban led the decree out, and then passed the decree to the official department.

Yang Qing hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times and kowtowed nine times: "My humble servant thank you, Lord Long En!"

I was ecstatic in my heart, if it wasn't for being in front of Emperor Jia Ming, I'm afraid I would have been singing and dancing.

"Okay, let's go!"

"I'm tired!"

Emperor Jiaming lay on the soft bed, waved his hand, and signaled Yang Qing to back down.

After Yang Qing left, Emperor Jiaming's eyes flickered, he sat up straight, and said, "Master Xuantao."

The next little eunuch hurriedly took the order and left.

A quarter of an hour later, a Taoist with a fair complexion and a purple robe floated over.

Emperor Jiaming turned his back to the left and right, and then asked: "Tao Zhenren, how many corpses are there in the nine-turn longevity furnace?"

Shao Zhenren bowed and made a bow, and replied: "Reporting to the Holy Majesty, the two parts A and B have just been filled, and there are about [-] parts in C now."

Emperor Jia Ming rubbed the center of his brows, and said, "It's too slow, I've been restless recently, I always feel that something big is happening, can you go faster?"

Tao Zhenren thought for a moment, and replied: "The dose of the pill is enough, and the shortage is mainly the people who test the medicine."

After a moment of silence, he continued: "If the Holy Majesty is really in a hurry, you can consider Pindao's previous ideas."

Emperor Jiaming thought for a long time, and seemed to have made up his mind, and said heavily: "Then do it according to what the real person said, but it must be done in a hidden way."

"Yes!"

Tao Zhenren bowed and agreed.

After pondering for a while, Tao Zhenren said again: "My lord, I dare to ask you for someone."

Emperor Jiaming was surprised: "Oh, who is it?"

"He Pingan, a young official in green clothes from the Drug Department."

"For trivial matters like this, just ask King Tang's important person directly."

Emperor Jiaming waved his hand indifferently.

Emperor Jiaming had heard about this He Pingan, the first person who came out of the Drug Testing Department after ten years, it is said that it was because of the Quanzhen Taoist Changchun Daoist who gave him a few pills of anti-drug pills.

"The King of Tang won't let anyone go"

Tao Zhenren explained.

It turned out that as early as three days ago, he had talked about this with King Tang, but King Tang didn't want to hand over this person to the Alchemy Division.

"Since King Tang doesn't let go, there are naturally reasons for him."

When Emperor Jiaming heard this, he was ready to refuse.

Tao Zhenren quickly said: "My lord, if the number of people who test medicine increases, the demand for pills will also increase. I don't have enough manpower. I heard that this He Pingan is good at medicine."

"Cultivate one or two, and you can make alchemy."

"I'll think about it."

Emperor Jiaming looked at Tao Zhenren's figure drifting away with a deep light in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)