Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Dream

Three times and five divided by two, a bowl of chicken soup wontons stewed, and all of them were eaten by Lu Fusheng, and there was not even a little soup left. Looking at Lu Fusheng's appearance of eating, King Wei, who had eaten the morning food, felt a trace of hunger again. But there was only one bowl of this wonton stew, and he was embarrassed to snatch Lu Fusheng's morning food, so he had to sit at the table and swallow saliva.

Lu Fusheng, who had eaten the morning food, put on a Taoist robe and burped, touched his stomach and pretended to be distressed and said to King Wei: "Your Highness, this is a torture of the poor Dao, how can the poor Dao dare to call you a brother and a brother with the King of Wei." But there is one thing that needs the help of King Wei, that Nine Turns Great Dan Poor Dao used all his life savings to refine one, if the king takes it for one hundred and eighty days, what should it be?"

King Wei, who has entered middle age, is more than 20 years older than Lu Fusheng, and he should be called uncle according to his age.

King Wei was very happy today because he had cured the king and destroyed the prince's entry into the middle school, and he lined up Lu Fusheng's shoulder and laughed roughly: "They are all their own brothers, why can't they be called brothers." Fusheng virtuous brother, and relax, for the sake of your father, although you prepare medicinal materials for alchemy, all the use is with me, who is an elder brother. Tomorrow it's all ready for you. ”

Lu Fusheng, whose eyes shone with golden light, was even happier than King Wei, and took out a long piece of paper full of medicinal herbs and expensive metal from his cuffs, all of which were almost three meters long. King Wei felt a pain in his flesh when he saw it, and King Wei thought that the Taoist priest's life savings were only a few hundred taels of gold, otherwise why would the Taoist priest call himself a poor Taoist. But looking at this posture, Lu Fusheng was definitely a social Taoist with a story before, and he was too good at making money. But what has been said cannot be easily repented, otherwise how to establish the image of a famous man in front of his own wise men.

Seeing that the corners of King Wei's aching mouth twitched slightly, Lu Fusheng reluctantly pointed to a few relatively cheap medicinal materials on the long slip of paper and said, "Actually, you can omit a few medicinal materials to refine a simplified version of the Nine Turns Great Returning Pill, but the effect may not be as good as this pill taken by the advanced king." ”

"Brother Fusheng, you have to practice refining a good elixir. You don't have to save money for your brother, just the best results. King Wei could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, as if he had seen his treasury completely emptied by Lu Fusheng.

Lu Fusheng, who was overjoyed when he heard this, seriously rolled up the long note, for fear that he would break a little bit and cause King Wei to send less medicinal herbs or some kind of strange objects.

and a few happy greetings with the king of Wei, some of them were not, and it was almost the time to enter the imperial city to meet the king. Meet the most important person in this commission, and everything can be decided by the words of this person.

Interestingly, King Wei went down the stairs, and when he passed by the innkeeper who was still kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to give him away, he whispered to the innkeeper: "You will also make me a bowl of wonton stew and send it to King Wei's mansion in a while." ”

Sitting in the luxury carriage of the King of Wei and sent to the palace by the King of Wei, although Lu Fusheng did not show up in front of the people, he also saw the pomp of the King of Wei leaving the palace, and the two columns of Tiger Ben soldiers in front of the head opened the road, and when they met the people who did not have time to dodge and give way, they knocked out with their scabbards and still went to the side of the road. Later, followed by a column of Wei Wangfu family members who struck the gong, shouted to the sky while striking the gong to avoid it, and when they encountered a child who was scared by the big scene and cried, he whipped it no matter how big it was.

Lu Fusheng, who opened the curtain on the carriage and looked at the scene outside, seemed to feel that it was now the enemy army that had broken into the capital, and the people were turned on their backs, and they were miserable. Seeing a child who couldn't stop crying on the side of the road, King Wei, who was sitting at a low table drinking vowel specialty tea in the carriage, persuaded Lu Fusheng nonchalantly: "It's just a pariah, they don't know how to educate, educate them well for their parents, don't worry." ”

Although LΓΌ Fusheng will definitely not interfere in matters that do not concern him, what King Wei is doing now indicates that he will never become a benevolent monarch in the future, and the goodwill he has just accumulated in front of LΓΌ Fusheng pretending to be sympathetic to virtuous ministers has disappeared.

This point King Xian did much better than King Wei, at least the subordinates who made mistakes in the palace would not order to be beaten to death, at most, they would be expelled from the palace, and they would not be so noisy when they crossed the street. Although it is a gentleman, if there is good guidance in the future, it may not become a generation of Ming Jun.

The golden dragon guard of the golden dragon guard is full of guards on the imperial city full of the sun and moon flag of Anyang country, and the golden dragon guard of the golden helmet and golden armor is the last armed force of the guardian king, all of whom are veterans drawn from the Longxi front, and the golden dragon guard has a total of five teams, each team of 100 people, and is guarded in every corner of the imperial city. Each captain was a cultivator, and General Jin Longwei was a cultivator at the peak of the mid-level knowledge of fate. Therefore, if you want to break through the guards of the Golden Dragon Guard and assassinate the king, you also need several high-level cultivators.

But there are only a few high-level cultivators who have traveled the world, and the real masters are all hiding behind the various sects after impacting the secrets of the high-level, and where will they be half interested in this world. And those few high-level cultivators who have also traveled to the world, who would risk changing the current balance of all parties in the continent to assassinate the king.

The king of Wei did not enter the city with Lu Fusheng, how could he dare to trespass into the imperial city again without the king's order, and only today did he dare to ride a horse into the imperial city for a reason, otherwise even if he is the king's most beloved son, it is impossible to escape the death penalty under the mouth of the old ministers in the court.

Lu Fusheng was dressed in the same Taoist suit as yesterday and walked honestly behind the head of the Imperial City, keeping his head down and glancing around when others were not paying attention, remembering the distance of steps from each gate to the next door in each direction he had walked since entering the Imperial City Gate.

Until he arrived at the door, Lu Fusheng silently remembered a number in his heart, five thousand two hundred and forty-six steps, no more than one step, no less than one step, the distance from the city gate to the king's study.

"Taoist priest Lu Fusheng brought. The chief steward shouted inside outside the study door.

A little eunuch who was only fifteen or sixteen years old came out of the inner door and saluted the two people outside the door, "The king is invited." As a result, his body flashed to one side, making way for the chief manager and Lu Fusheng to enter the door.

As soon as you enter the imperial study, you can notice that the study is full of all kinds of red discs, and an old man with gray hair sits behind the desk to review the discs one by one, and then uses a pen to make changes or read the words. The old man also ignored Lu Fusheng and the chief manager standing in front of the table, and these two did not dare to disturb the old man.

Lu Fusheng, who was standing quietly, looked indifferently at the busy king behind the desk and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The current king of Anyang Kingdom is really concerned about government affairs, and the disease has just improved, so he quickly got up from his bedroom and went to work in the imperial study, not to mention that he is a noble king, and he has to recuperate in bed if he is an ordinary outsider, thank God for pulling him back from the ghost gate.

But how could such a hard-working and wise king give birth to such ten sons, it is really not as good as one generation. Although the nine princes including King Xian of Wei all lived in the workshop called the Sixteen Princes' Mansion, there were only ten princes on the king, among whom the prince lived in the East Palace and did not live in the Sixteen Princes' Mansion. The reason why it is called the Sixteen Princes' Mansion is because there are several princes and heirs in Anyang Kingdom who live in the Sixteen Princes' Mansion, and there are sixteen kings living in it when it is just built, so the folk name the Sixteen Princes' Mansion, or the official name of Yongfufang.

The gray-haired Wang Shang seemed to have poor eyes because of his age, so he could only see the handwriting on the paper disc in his hand by sticking it on his face. After a while, Wang Shang, who was still seriously ill and had just recovered from his illness, couldn't concentrate for a long time, put down his hand and rubbed his dry eyes with a Chinese disc, and only then did he notice that there was still a Taoist dressed as Lu Fusheng standing in the study.

The king didn't pay special attention to Lu Fusheng, maybe there were too many backlogs of discs during his serious illness, so he only rested for a few snaps of his fingers, signaled to the eunuch who was waiting to serve with tea on the side, took a sip of hot tea and then picked up the new discs and reviewed them.

While looking at the disc, he said forcefully: "What is your boy's name and surname?"

Lu Fusheng, who rubbed his nose, was a little curious about the king's attitude towards his life-saving benefactor, but he didn't show it, but he still showed his signature sunny smile and said: "Lu Fusheng, take the meaning of stealing half a day of leisure." ”

"Lu Fusheng? After picking up the brush that had been put aside and writing on the disc, he threw it into the stack of discs on the left that had been reviewed, and Wang Shang took out a copy of the new discs on the right and began to read it, and said slowly: "I think it is taken from a floating dream." ”

didn't wait for Lu Fusheng to answer Wang Shang and continued: "Mo Shang Xiaodian's current talker, Lu Fusheng would come to Bo'an City to deliver medicine to a dying old Wang, it's really ironic." ”

Lu Fusheng was not surprised that King Anyang recognized him, if he and Mo Shang Xiaodian didn't even know the name of King Anyang, Anyang's intelligence work was too unsuccessful, so he simply didn't say much, waiting for the king's next question.

"To be honest, how many days do I have left?" Wang Shang seemed to attach great importance to this question, and finally was willing to take his eyes off the document in his hand for a moment and stare at Lu Fushengdao. It was as if the king's eyes could see through the minds of others.

Lu Fusheng, who was telling the truth, looked at Wang Shang's eyes and replied sincerely: "Half a year." ”

"Who invited you here, the little sixth son or the prince?"

Lu Fusheng felt sorry again: "I'm sorry, the rules of the small shop are not to leak the employer's information." I can't say. ”

"That's it, anyway, I only have half a year left, and it's a big deal to be able to invite people who can move Mo to come to Bo'an City, and you definitely didn't come to give me half a year to survive. My sons are really ignorant, and they have to ask outsiders to help with their own family affairs. ”

The meaning of the king's words is that the position of the king of Anyang is my own business, and you Lu Fusheng, as an outsider, should not blindly participate. But Lu Fusheng didn't think so, his trip was not just to simply seize the heir, but to control the economy of the entire Anyang Kingdom, and then rely on the right to deal with more important things that will happen in the future.