"Father-in-law Liang, this is a small little heart, please smile. ”

A eunuch in his twenties respectfully handed over the heavy cloth bag.

Liang Shicheng sat at the wooden table carved from pear blossom wood, holding a teacup in his hand, taking a sip, his eyes swept the bulging cloth bag slightly, and said in a dark voice: "Put it on the table first, and say anything quickly." ”

The eunuch nodded and put the cloth bag on the wooden table, and said flatteringly: "The little one just wants to change his errand."

Father-in-law, you also know that this prince is estimated to be on the verge of dying.

If you let go, I'm afraid the little one will be unhappy.

In the past few days, the palace maids and eunuchs with backgrounds have all been changed, and only the little eunuch has not yet gone yet. ”

Liang Shicheng sneered: "It turned out to be such a trivial matter.

You'll go to the prison yard and find a good-looking little guy and let him replace you.

I'm done.

Who called you a member of our family.

Go and get things done, lest you have too many dreams at night. ”

"Thank you, father-in-law, I'll do it for the little ones. The eunuch stooped out of the door and carefully closed it.

Zhou Fan had already completed the strength and speed meridian diagram at this time, but this kind of thing can't be tried randomly, so he has to find someone to test it.

If you can do it, wait until you understand how to solidify the meridians and teach them to others, and then see if you can run the exercises without mind control.

The vast spiritual power enveloped the entire palace, looking for a suitable candidate.

In Zhou Fan's mental power perception, there was a young boy lying on the bed and dying.

Immediately, the body was illusory, and the movement in the air was slightly activated, and the body floated like a piece of catkins to the place where the young man was.

If someone encounters along the way, they will be confused by soul transfer.

Zhou Fan came to a palace, only to see that there was a row of neatly trimmed evergreen trees in the garden, sparsely dropped two flower beds, planted with delicate flowers, all of which were carefully arranged and not messy, and there was a faint painting on the lacquer plate.

The palace gate is written in gilded letters: East Palace.

This is exactly the prince's bedroom where Zhao Xu's only son, Zhao Mao, is located.

Zhou Fan walked slowly into the door, and the two palace maids standing outside the door of the prince's room were opening their mouths to question, so they were confused and helped Zhou Fan push the door open.

I saw that the room was luxuriously decorated, and there was a dying teenager lying on the bed.

After a mental power probe into the young man's body for examination, Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "No wonder a good child would be sick like this."

The imperial physician of the palace could not cure him.

Where is this disease, and another patient with heavy metal poisoning. ”

When Zhao Xu first started to swallow the golden pill to cultivate immortals, he wanted to let his son become an immortal together.

In other words, Zhao Mao has been eating heavy metals for about six years.

Zhou Fan transmitted the True Qi into his body, and under the control of his spiritual power, the True Qi attached to the divalent mercury ions in his body, and then pushed it out of the pores.

Then gently shake its internal organs with heart-destroying strength to heal it.

Half an hour later, Zhou Fan withdrew his strength, and Zhao Mao, who was delirious, also opened his eyes slightly.

The Soul Shifting Soul is activated, and the power meridian flow map is transmitted to its mind, and its own spiritual power is used to replace it to complete the first internal force operation.

When Zhou Tian's operation was over, the weak Zhao Mao fell asleep again.

Zhou Fan was about to turn around and leave, thinking that there were other metal elements in his body, but he was too troublesome to operate, and the soul transfer required the other party to open his eyes.

Simply use your index finger to engrave on the locust wooden table: Drink more milk to heal.

According to its memory, it is common knowledge that heavy metal poisoning requires the intake of protein.

Immediately left Yanfu Palace and returned to Chongwenyuan to read and study.

An uninvited guest came to the prison bar, who was Zhao Mao's personal eunuch before.

shouted: "Let's all gather in the courtyard and stand." ”

The little eunuchs hurriedly put down their affairs, trotted to the courtyard, and stood up one by one in order.

The eunuchs observed one by one from left to right, and suddenly their eyes lit up, and they pointed at Xiao Kuizi and said, "Little guy, when did you enter the palace and what is your name." ”

"Back to my father-in-law, the small one was picked up by my father-in-law Ji from outside the palace, there is no name, everyone calls me Xiao Kuizi. ”

The little sunflower exercise has been effective, but because the adrenal glands secrete a little more estrogen, they are beautiful and graceful, so that they are caught by the prince's personal eunuch.

The personal eunuch said with satisfaction: "It's Father-in-law Ji who died two years ago, right, our family still has a little impression."

This father-in-law was originally the prince's personal eunuch, but Liang's father-in-law had other arrangements for our family.

In the future, you will take care of the prince for my good life, and you must obey the prince's words and do not know whether you know it or not. ”

Xiao Kuizi bowed down and said, "The little one knows." ”

The personal eunuch nodded and said, "Pack up your things and go with our family, you don't have to come back here in the future, just live in the East Palace." ”

Xiao Kuizi packed up her clothes in two by three and two, and followed her to the East Palace.

Led by the personal eunuch, he came to his future residence, a small house not far from the prince's room.

After he put down his things, the personal eunuch said: "Our family is no longer here on an errand, so we won't go to see His Royal Highness the Prince, you go to the Prince's door and wait for the dispatch." ”

With that, he walked quickly towards the outside of the East Palace.

Where am I?

It seems that a white-haired old man has been here just now.

Is it a dream?

How can I clearly remember the martial arts I learned in my dreams?

Why is my personal eunuch gone?

"Someone. ”

Zhao Mao screamed weakly and closed his heavy eyes again.

The palace maids outside the door didn't hear it, but the ringing and deaf little Kuizi did.

Pushing open the door, he came to the prince and said softly, "What does the prince command?" ”

Zhao Mao's ears heard a voice as crisp as a yellow bird.

Xindao: This palace maid's voice is so good.

Open your eyes slightly.

The eyes are like light smoke-like eyebrows, bright eyes, a slightly straight and childish nose, thin lips, and a fat white melon seed face, which is beautiful and itchy.

Looking further down, he was wearing a light blue coarse cloth eunuch suit.

......

Pity.

Zhao Mao looked embarrassed and asked, "Where did the personal eunuch of this palace go?" ”

Xiao Kuizi looked at his only master in the future, and said seriously: "That father-in-law went to work elsewhere, and Xiao Kuizi will be your personal eunuch in the future." ”

Zhao Mao nodded and said with a smile: "It turns out that your name is Xiao Kwai Zi, and this palace is in the East Palace, like the rising sun, you are the sunflower of the sunflower, and the sunflower has an excellent meaning of sunflower."

Xiao Kuizi doesn't sound very good to read, this palace sees that you are handsome, comparable to the Oiran of the Art Building, it is better to call you Hua Kui in the future. ”

Hua Kui bowed down and said, "Thank you for the name." ”

"There is a little hunger in the belly of this palace, you go and prepare some food. Zhao Mao's stomach rumbled.

Although Hua Kui wants to laugh a little, he has received professional training since he was a child, and his literacy is extremely high, no matter how ugly the master is, no matter how funny he is, he will not laugh, unless.

gave a salute and left the East Palace to go to the imperial dining room to inform him that he was ready to eat.

After Hua Kui left, Zhao Mao laboriously got up and sat cross-legged on the bed, practicing according to the exercises in his mind.

It can be said that Zhao Xu, Zhao Ji, and Zhao Mao are all their own believers.

In particular, Zhao Mao vaguely remembered that he was instructed by an immortal in a dream, and after waking up, he had an extra book of exercises in his mind, maybe he could really become an immortal if he practiced it.

Although Zhao Mao was running the exercises for the first time, for some reason he felt familiar with the road, and he didn't feel jerky at all, and he felt more and more that he was helped by the immortals in his dreams.

As the exercises worked, Zhao Mao only felt that his weak body slowly became stronger and stronger, but his stomach became more and more hungry.

Zhao Mao, who was so hungry that his eyes were dizzy, came to the table and sat down, waiting for the food in the imperial dining room.

Suddenly, I saw a deep inscription on the table: Drink more milk to heal.

I thought that there were no such words on the table before, and there was no trace of a wooden knife carving, so it must be the immortal's guidance to me.

After a short time, Hua Kui led a few palace maids with delicacies in their hands to the room.

As soon as the meal was put down, Zhao Mao couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and start eating and drinking, and after a while, these meals were swept away.

Zhao Mao, whose stomach was slightly bulging, instructed Hua Kui: "Ask someone to prepare some milk for this palace." ”

Hua Kui took the order and left, and soon returned with a fine porcelain pot full of milk.

At this moment, a shout was heard.

"Your Majesty has arrived. ”

Zhao Mao got up and came to the door and bowed to greet him.

Zhao Ji saw that his body was fine, and he was overjoyed and said: "My nephew's health has just improved, so there is no need to welcome me."

I have heard from others that you are in good health and have a great appetite, and I have come to visit you. ”

Zhao Mao said gratefully: "Your Majesty Xie cares, and the little nephew's health is fine." ”

"It's okay to have nothing to do, wait for a few more days of your cultivation, and then take up the post of Kaifeng Mansion Yin, experience experience, and learn how to govern the people.

In the future, this great Song Jiangshan will have to rely on you.

I won't disturb your rest. Zhao Ji said with confidence.

After Zhao Mao thanked him a few words, everyone in the palace sent Emperor Zhao away.

When Zhao Xu died, Zhao Mao was also bedridden, and the imperial doctors were helpless.

The country can't be without a king for a day, and when Zhao Xu finally died, he had to hand over the country to his younger brother Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji also has no heirs, and the two have a deep brotherhood, so they treat Zhao Mao as their own son.

After Zhao Ji left, Zhao Mao waved away everyone, returned to the room, and poured a large basin of milk into his abdomen.

His stomach was uncomfortably swollen, and he immediately sat cross-legged on the bed and ran the power meridian diagram.

And Hua Kui also returned to his residence and cultivated the wrong version of the speed meridian diagram.