Fujian, a huge city in the south. 【Latest chapter reading. The city was without a county guard, and it lasted for more than a month.

Scattered and artificial, the disappearance of the county guard and the story of the Shaolin Temple made the people of this city panic. When Fujian's largest wealthy business, Bancheng's main business, was all struck by lightning, the folk rumors were even worse. Every time there is a major strange problem, it means a shock to the country. Walking on the road, the most ordinary people are afraid that Datang will suddenly fall apart.

The men and horses who played the strikers came to explore the way, and also brought the news that the emperor was coming to Fujian. The emperor came in person, and the whole of Fujian was shaken. Especially Zhang Bancheng, he has aged a lot in the past month. After being busy for a long time, after maintaining his business, he heard that the emperor was coming, which was like a bolt from the blue.

The last time he opened a pawnshop, Zhang Bancheng took out his best treasure, but was robbed. After that, the county guard had an accident, and the matter became a mess, and no one could control it. Now that the emperor is here, there is no news about this matter at all.

Zhang Bancheng's forehead was full of cold sweat, and he knew best how his piece of jade came from. That thing, indeed, is a royal thing.

Speaking of which, this piece of jade was opened by Zhang Bancheng in other places, and he met a customer who came across it for fifty taels. The head cabinet wanted to escape with his pocket, but was discovered by Zhang Bancheng. He killed three people before he took the jade into his own hands. After that, Zhang Bancheng rarely took out this piece of jade. Even if you take it out, you will keep repeating that this is your own ancestor. Although the texture of this jade is a royal treasure, ordinary people can't understand it, and those who can't see it dare not say it. Zhang Bancheng also took advantage of this to gain momentum and made the transaction bigger and bigger.

"If the emperor comes, this piece of jade will really not be found. Even if I could find it, it wouldn't be mine. Zhang Bancheng's face was haggard.

When the emperor came to Fujian, it was not only Zhang Bancheng who was shaken, but also the major gangs here.

The destruction of Shaolin Temple is related to the eight major sects. It's just that what happened on this mountain after that is very little clear. Now that the emperor has come in person, he must investigate clearly. If the investigation is really understood, you have to fight with all the sects. Even Wudang, who is now the number one in the world, can't fight the officers and soldiers of the imperial court.

This time, Li Long's goal was achieved. Before others arrived, Fujian surged first. A group of people who had done bad things in the imperial court could only flee in all directions, helping Fujian to be a lot quieter.

In the court, it is divided into three parties, each busy with its own business.

First, in Li Sihong's place, the general's pomp is not as good as the emperor's, but it is not much less. The speed of the message was much faster than the speed of the march, and the news of Li Sihong's personal arrival had long been spread throughout the north. Li Sihong has always had dealings with Chen Ziyuan, and the people under Chen Ziyuan have heard about it. I heard that it was Li Sihong who came, and the turmoil that originally appeared because of Chen Ziyuan was also a lot quieter.

The second party is the emperor's side. Things are almost arranged, and the emperor has also changed his armor. The emperor's armor is made of pure gold, which is graceful and luxurious, but the actual effect is not stronger than that of soldiers. This golden armor is still very heavy, this is pomp, no matter how much inconvenience you have, you have to endure it.

The last party is Chen Ziyuan's side. The emperor was busy going south and seemed to have forgotten about Chen Ziyuan, and the imperial doctors never left. But Chen Zi was far from seeing any improvement, but his spirit was getting weaker and weaker. It wasn't until the afternoon that the Tai Hospital had already used the royal tonic soup, and it barely helped Chen Ziyuan to hang his spirits.

"The poison has reached the depths of the internal organs, if it can't be saved, the prince will really never wake up again." The people in the hospital sighed for a long time.

It's chaotic, everything is chaotic but has its own order, and there are stories that are difficult to distinguish between people in their hearts.

All of this, eventually, was finally mixed into many versions and reached one person's ears.

He was on a mountain, where he was cut off from the world. If it weren't for the little apprentice who was making wine to go down the mountain to get such news, he would never have known it for the rest of his life.

The clothes on his body are very thick, and he can't tell that he is wearing a summer outfit. His face was a little haggard, and the folds on his face were full of traces of age. Walking and stopping, the pain on his body made him miserable.

"Master, master, look at this!" The little apprentice jumped over and handed him a notice.

The words on the notice are clear, and underneath, there is a face that only looks like two points like when he was young.

"This... The emperor wants to find me? ”

With a cough, he finished the sentence, and the flush on his face was a little sickly.

He is Ju Siliang, the miracle doctor who is rumored in the rivers and lakes. But now, even if Mu Yichen is here, I'm afraid he won't be able to recognize him.

Since the last time he separated from Duan He, Ju Siliang has been tied to this mountain. He went up the mountain with Confucian scholars.

Confucian Sheng's neck was broken in half, and he went through the hardships of this road. However, it can be said that if you don't die, there will be a blessing, and Confucianism survived by his own consciousness. Now he has stayed on this mountain with Ju Siliang, and he has been in the world for a long time.

On this hill, in addition to Ju Siliang and Confucianism, there are also some people who were unhappy in the past. Living here, but also happy to be idle.

The notice shattered all the silence, and Gu Siliang frowned, thinking carefully.

In the past few years, due to exhaustion, Ju Siliang has developed a large number of diseases. The miracle doctor who heals and saves people on weekdays is difficult to heal himself in the end. This withered face became his new look, and his incompatible appearance made him no longer have the courage to step out of this mountain. What's more, here he took in a little apprentice. The little apprentice is smart and clever, and what he has learned all his life can be taught, and Ju Siliang is also happy.

After looking back and forth a few times, Ju Siliang thought of Chen Ziyuan again. I don't have much friendship with this Chen Zi, but I have some stories because of Mu Yichen's relationship. Now that Chen Ziyuan is sick, it's good that he doesn't know, but he doesn't hear about it like this, and he feels ashamed.

"Liang Rui, come here." Gu Siliang said.

is called Liang Rui, who is the little apprentice of Ju Siliang. He is young, but he likes to drink. Ju Siliang doesn't care about him, he works too weekdays, and he only has this one hobby, which is not easy to stifle.

"Master, what do you command?" Liang Rui came over and said respectfully.

"Look at this notice, this is looking for a master. The master is too old to go. Go in place of the master and see what the poison is!" Chen Ziyuan said.

"Master... This..." Liang Rui's eyes widened, he had been studying hard, and he had never treated and saved people by himself, and now the first one to save was actually the prince of the Tang Dynasty.

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