Can Drink A Cup of Nothing

Zong Luo thought that if you were polite, the fourth child should leave.

In the end, what he didn't expect was that Zong Chengsi would sit here evenly until it was getting dark.

Rao felt a little tired after coping with it all the way.

Fortunately, Zong Chengsi's Observation Skill is full, and after sensing the white-clothed swordsman's tiredness, he said thoughtfully, "I met Mr. today, like a friend, and we had a good chat. I forgot the time and bothered Mr. for so long. I'm really sorry. "

"By the way, this is my little intention, please accept it, sir."

Before leaving, Zong Chengsi pushed a brocade box: "There is an elixir spirit recipe that I was fortunate to find a few days ago, and I asked the Taoist monk on Beiyang Mountain to practice a pot of alchemy, and there are just half of them left. It is quite beneficial to treat the hidden disease in the body, and it may be useful to Mr.

The inside of the brocade box is decorated with half a light-brown medicinal pill, and just opening it for a moment feels a fragrant smell, which is enough to see that it is precious.

Zong Luo raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

When talking just now, Zong Chengsi was very concerned about the condition of his eyes, not what caused it, but how to recover.

Zong Luo, who had been digging a hole and waiting for him to jump, immediately showed a sad expression, and bluntly said that his eyes had no medicine, and he didn't want to talk about it.

Total blindness and hope again are two different things.

In his last life, he had heard of Zong Chengsi's pill recipe.

Emperor Yuan led troops to fight in the early years, and he left many hidden diseases on his body. After getting older, his body is not as tough as when he was young, and he has more or less problems in the end.

Seizing the reserve is not a rebellion. It is important to have real power, but if the power is too large, it will also be beaten by Emperor Yuan, which is not worth the loss. The princes fought openly and secretly in private, but on the surface they were all filial, and they put their thoughts first in everything.

This pill was a gift specially prepared by Zong Chengsi for Emperor Yuan's birthday next month, and it took a lot of money to find it in a mysterious miasma tomb in the Great Wilderness. Each of these herbs is extremely rare. A random herb is born in the cliffs and wild ridges. It blooms for decades, and it takes decades to bear fruit. It is difficult to find a second copy in a short period of time.

After taking the medicinal pill in the previous life, Emperor Yuan felt a lot more comfortable, and the effect was immediate. At that time, Longyan Dayue greatly commended Zong Chengsi.

On the other hand, Zong Luo, who was still thinking about the history he had learned before transmigrating the book, persuaded Emperor Yuan not to take medicinal pills of unknown origin, but he was treated coldly.

"Being able to drink a cup of nothing" is mixed with a fantasy background. If it is pushed forward for a few thousand years, it will be the end of the prehistoric period. According to the author's settings, immortals also existed. Even if the mystery fades after a thousand years, there are still many single branches left in the Great Wilderness. Ghost Valley is one of them, and the ancestors worshiped by the Great Abyss Taiwu are also one of them.

So... this elixir is not like the chronic/toxic/poisonous five-stone powder that the ancients tossed out in Zongluo's memory, but a miraculous elixir with its real effect, its value cannot be measured.

In the entire Great Abyss, only Emperor Yuan can be qualified to take it.

After finally getting the half out, Zong Chengsi even gave it to him. It seems that he made a lot of money. He wanted to win him over, the "blind and amnesiac" brother of the Three Emperors who had forgotten his past.

Half of it is definitely not good for treating the eyes, at most it can see a little.

If you still want to ask for elixir, you have to help Zong Chengsi and get on his pirate ship. It's like hanging a carrot in front of a donkey, Zongluo won't refuse.

How could I be blindfolded in my last life and couldn't see it?

Zong Luo remembered his fruitless persuasion in his previous life, his fingers tucked into his wide cuffs trembled slightly, and he smiled lightly: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness, I will be disrespectful."

At this point, you can see the gap between the fifth prince and the fourth prince.

One was empty-handed, carrying a waist card, and bluffing; the other, even if he was sure of his identity, did not leak any water, and the gift he sent did what he liked. No matter what the intention behind it, at least it cost a lot to see thought.

Zong Cheng smiled: "Sir is like a rare stone and beautiful jade, bright and upright. If this thing is really useful... Sir, please be sure to inform me, and then I will ask the imperial doctor in the palace to take a closer look together, and then I will serve Mr. Develop the next treatment plan."

They chatted as they walked.

The young servant prepared the carriage at the door early, Zong Chengsi mounted the horse to say goodbye, and suddenly said: "When I saw you today, I really admired Mr.. I don't know what kind of graceful Mr. took off the white silk, it is really impressive. expect."

It seems that the special visit to deliver the medicine is just a sigh that the beauty is blindfolded, trying to visit Fangze in vain.

No matter how much other people think about it, they only think that the fourth prince, who loves the most beautiful and romantic, has a new love.

Zong Luo didn't realize it: "Then I will honor His Highness's auspicious words."

After the curtain of the carriage was lowered, the smile on the fourth prince's face suddenly became more meaningful.

"Da da da."

The black-brown fan-bones tapped unhurriedly on the elbows.

"Go back to the palace."

Zong Chengsi didn't think about Zong Luo's deliberately pretending to be amnesic and blind.

After all, the third prince did not commit any crimes, and he also made a contribution to saving the country.

Even he who has always been shrewd and cautious, thinks so, but he can imagine other people.

"Brother Three Emperors is not only blind, but he has forgotten everything."

While chatting just now, Zong Cheng tried all kinds of tests and finally determined that his brother, the emperor, didn't remember anything.

Forget who he is, forget that he is the third prince of the Great Yuan Dynasty, forget the personal soldiers under his command, forget everything, like a spring breeze passing through the border, without any trace.

This is very good news for myself.

The battle for the imperial city to seize the crown was imminent, and the return of the King of Beining to the dynasty added another fire to the matter.

In fact, even earlier, Zong Chengsi had secretly connected with the King of Beining, who was still earning military merit step by step, and placed his treasure on this young master of the Wei family.

I originally thought that the matter of conspiring to seize the reserves was a sure thing, but after the Battle of Hangu Pass a year ago, the King of Beining seemed to have disappeared and never returned his secret letter.

Yu Beizhou was out all year round, and it was a serious crime for the prince to win over the generals privately.

The problem arose after the king of Bac Ninh returned to the dynasty.

After returning to the dynasty, Yu Beizhou stayed behind closed doors, no one was seen, and the Fourth Prince's Mansion handed over several salutations, all like a stone sinking into the sea. So angry that Zong Chengsi's advisers yelled and bluntly said that the King of Beining had crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

Zong Chengsi was also angry in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

As we all know, the four princes and concubines came from humble backgrounds, and if it wasn't for the fact that the mother was noble by the child, there might still be slaves. Because of this, since childhood, Zong Chengsi received cold treatment and several other imperial younger brothers.

In this case, one has to keep a low profile, and there are not many resources at hand. But just like this, when Yu Beizhou was crowned king, Zong Chengsi still used the few contacts in his hand to help him deal with it.

Over the years, he didn't say anything else to Yu Beizhou.

I didn't expect to end up with such a result, it's impossible to say not to be annoyed.

Fortunately, Zong Chengsi has endured for so many years, and he can still hold back his unwillingness.

Well now, Yu Beizhou looks indifferent, how about the appearance of sweeping the snow in front of his door. It's not like a new one has come to the door, if it is true that the car must have a way to the front of the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge.

The fourth prince tapped the back of his hand and thought: "Regardless of whether he can recover his memory in the future, if he can win over the third emperor, it will definitely be a great help... No, it must be attracted."

My good royal brother walks in the imperial city unknowingly. Even if he doesn't take off the cloth, he will surely be able to detect his true identity with time.

Not to mention Zongluo's reputation among the people, no matter what, Xuanqi is his personal soldier, and he holds the military power in his hands.

It is self-evident how important military power is, especially in the environment where Da Yuan advocates martial arts.

When the sixth prince wanted to break his head, he seemed to have a relationship with the Weishan Army, and he was brought to the door when he was lying down.

This point cannot be known by the two emperors.

Before he came, Zong Chengsi informed himself of the hidden nails buried in the Fifth and Sixth Prince's Mansion, and he must delay the time for the news to be delivered to them.

Fortunately, he was lucky, and it happened to be a pot of pills, so he sent it over.

"Speaking of which, there seems to be no news in the palace recently."

Give Zong Chengsi 10,000 more courage, and he will not dare to look at the palace.

There is only one Ninth Prince who can deliver news for him.

"...There is no news for so long, is there something wrong?"

Thinking of this, Zong Chengsi rejected this conjecture again.

Emperor Yuan's love for this young son is obvious to all. Suddenly no contact, can only find other better backers.

Zong Chengsi was a dozen years older than Zong Hongjiu, and he was not in the same rank at all.

For this ninth brother who was favored by his father, Zong Chengsi had already made a secret move.

He knew Zong Hongjiu's cruel and vicious nature, just like he knew that Zong Hongjiu didn't put all his eggs in one basket and had close ties with the other two princes who seized the crown.

If Zong Hongjiu is smart, of course he knows what to say and what not to say.

If he's not smart, don't blame him for being a ruthless brother.

Thinking of this, Zong Chengsi relaxed.

When he heard the news from a Confucian disciple, his first reaction was to disbelieve. The second reaction is how much benefit it will bring to him if this is true.

There is no doubt that even if he is not favored by his father, the third emperor is the most likely candidate to become the crown prince.

However, if amnesia is blind...

The smile on Zong Chengsi's face deepened, and those amorous peach blossom eyes were now complacent.

As we all know, those who are sick cannot inherit the great lineage.

Even if Brother Three Emperors got on his boat and helped him seize the reserve, Zong Chengsi would never have given the other half of the elixir that could restore his eyes.

Thinking like this, the scene of drinking tea and talking under the osmanthus tree just flashed in his mind unconsciously.

The swordsman in white has a straight back, Xiao Shuxuan, who is elegant and noble, his eyes are wrapped in three-foot white silk, and his body is simple and elegant.

"It's strange, why didn't I find out before." The fourth prince muttered to himself, his face flashing with regret.

The three emperors were born with such a good appearance as autumn frost and full moon.

It was almost reluctant to look away.

If he could restore his eyes, it might be comparable to King Beining.

"......Pity."

Zong Chengsi stretched out his hand and tapped lightly on the carriage window lattice.

The carriage drives, and the autumn wind blows the curtains.

Looking at the crimson palace wall in the distance, the fourth prince's face was hidden in half the shadows, full of inhuman cruelty.

To blame, blame them for being born in the royal family.