Cheng Wei returned to the house with heavy steps and cried bitterly at the desk.

Master said that the second brother would turn the corner, but now, is it the second brother's crisis?

Everything in the world changes in an instant, Master is not a god after all, what if he miscalculates?

Cheng Wei couldn't sleep, and tossed and turned on the bed like a pancake.

Huan Yan, who was resting outside, couldn't help it, put on his clothes and walked in: "Girl, what's wrong with you?" ”

Cheng Weidui was picked up and hugged his knees silently.

Huan Yan walked to the edge of the bed and sat down: "Girl, what do you have on your mind, tell the servant, it may be good to say it." ”

Cheng Wei shook his head: "There is nothing to say." I had to make a choice, but this choice made my heart cut all the time. ”

"Then don't choose that."

Cheng Wei smiled bitterly: "If that's the case, the second brother won't forgive me, and I won't be ashamed." ”

She really enjoyed the glory and benefits brought by the disciples of the national teacher, how could she be that ordinary girl again when she needed to shoulder the burden of the disciple of the national teacher?

Huan Yan blinked, obviously not understanding what the master was talking about.

Cheng Wei looked at Huan Yan: "Huan Yan, Master ordered me to go to Changgu tomorrow." ”

Huan Yan said "ah", stomped his feet and said, "Girl, why didn't you say it earlier, the maid hasn't cleaned up anything." ”

"You don't have to pack anything, at most bring two changes of clothes, and Senior Brother Beiming will go with me. Huan Yan, tomorrow you will go down the mountain and go back to the mansion. ”

Huanyan's eyes widened: "Girl, don't you want the servant to go with you?" Who's going to serve you? ”

"I don't need to be served. Huan Yan, you remember, pay attention to everything after returning to the Guogong Mansion, once there is news of the second son, I will ask my mother to arrange two guards to escort you to Changgu to find me. ”

"Second son?" Huan Yan realized, "The maid knows, the girl can rest assured." ”

Cheng Wei barely squeezed out a smile: "Then you go down and rest, I'm ready to sleep." ”

Huan Yan retreated, Cheng Wei lay on his side on the couch, staring at the stars outside the window.

The art of stargazing is really magical, in this sky, which star is the second brother, and which one is her?

A few days later.

Emperor Changqing was awakened by an emergency report in the middle of the night.

Two urgent reports, the front foot and the back foot were sent into the Qianqing Palace, Emperor Changqing picked up the battle report marked with an urgent mark, hurriedly opened it, and stood up suddenly, showing a look of ecstasy.

“…… The real identity of Yelu Hong, the general of Xijiang, is Yelu Mingtuo, the prince of Xijiang, who fought in the battle of the Baifan River and died in the woods next to the Baifan River. According to the secret agent's report, Xijiang Guojun was ill because of this, and several princes fell into the emperor/prince dispute......" Emperor Changqing read excitedly, and was stunned at the end of reading.

"Senator Cheng Checheng is brave and good at fighting, and his wit is unparalleled, and he led 300 soldiers to fight against the enemy's 1,000 people, and fought to the last soldier. In the first battle of the White Fan River, Xijiang lost the prince, and the morale plummeted, and our army took advantage of the situation to attack and won a big victory. This merit is all over, and the senator is one person......"

As soon as Emperor Changqing's hand was loosened, the battle report fluttered and fell, and was quickly grabbed by Zhu Hongxi, who was guarding the side.

Emperor Changqing sat down on the chair with a butt, lost his soul.

The people of the middle school who came in with a rush were secretly puzzled.

Xijiang lost the prince and fell into infighting, it seems that the war in Bianxi will soon end with the victory of the Great Liang army, why does the emperor seem to have lost his soul?

Is it because you are overjoyed?

He couldn't help but look at Zhu Hongxi.

Zhu Hongxi also had a heavy face.

As Emperor Changqing's confidant, of course he knew that Senator Cheng, who was far away in the west, was likely to be the emperor's son.

If Cheng Che is really the prince, it will be embarrassing.

Xijiang lost the prince, and the beam also did not take advantage!

It's over, it's over, no wonder the emperor is sad, he killed his son-in-law!

Zhu Hongxi glanced at the battle report, and his eyes lit up: "Your Majesty, look!" ”

He handed over the battle report, pointed to one place, and said, "Look here! ”

“…… When our sergeant found Senator Cheng and Yelu Mingtuo, Senator Cheng was still breathing, but he was injured in his lungs and had no skills to return to heaven......"

"Your Majesty, Senator Cheng is not dead!"

Emperor Changqing glanced at the "lack of skill to return to the sky", and wanted to kick Zhu Hongxi away.

The wound is in the heart, and there is no way to return to heaven.

Not dying can be the same as not dying!

The Zhongshu people were confused, and reminded stubbornly: "Your Majesty, there is also an urgent report, which is about the epidemic in Changgu——"

Emperor Changqing came back to his senses and picked up another urgent report, which made the whole person even worse.

A plague broke out in Changgu, and the number of dead has reached thousands.

"So much money for disaster relief, so many medicinal herbs, there is still an outbreak of plague!" Emperor Changqing had a splitting headache and ordered, "Zhu Hongxi, you go to Xuanqing Temple to guard, and invite the national teacher to go to court tomorrow morning!" ”

The next day, the ministers in the court were mixed.

The good news is the civil strife in Xijiang, the war in the western part of the border should be calmed down in a few days, and the worry is the epidemic in Changgu.

"National teacher, historical records record that the plague broke out in Jingyang seventy years ago, and it was you who used magic to save the people from fire and water. In this Changgu epidemic, I want to entrust the national teacher to go, but I don't know what the national teacher means? ”

Jin Ling Zhenren stood in front of the hundred officials, and said calmly: "Your Majesty doesn't know, the plague broke out in Jingyang seventy years ago, and it was really Jingyang who had such a catastrophe. Although he saved the lives of tens of thousands of people in Jingyang, he suffered from heavenly punishment and was trapped in Kyoto from then on, and could not leave half a step. ”

"There is such a thing!" Emperor Changqing was moved, thinking of the epidemic in Changgu, he couldn't help but be gloomy, "Since ancient times, in the face of plague, ordinary doctors have never been helpless. There are difficulties in Changgu this time, and without the help of the national teacher, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable......"

"Your Majesty doesn't have to worry, a few days ago, Poor Dao has sent two disciples, Beiming and Xuanwei, to Changgu."

Emperor Changqing's face was overjoyed: "Uh, so to speak, the real people of the Northern Darkness have inherited the magic of the national teacher and can solve the epidemic in Changgu?" ”

The heavy mood of the civil and military officials was also relieved.

Yes, how did they forget that the real person of the North Darkness is the chief disciple of the National Teacher, and the best candidate for the National Teacher in the future will definitely inherit the mantle of the National Teacher.

Jing Ling Zhenren didn't pay any attention to what everyone was thinking, and explained calmly: "It is not Bei Ming who has learned the art of expelling the epidemic from poverty, but the little disciple Xuanwei. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and even forgot that this was above the court, so they whispered to the left and right.

Emperor Changqing couldn't help but ask: "I remember that Xuanwei Dao has been worshipping under the national teacher for more than a year, and he can learn such a divine technique?" ”

Ling Zhenren smiled faintly and said: "The Taoist technique is mysterious, and it is difficult to guess it with common sense. The art of expelling the epidemic is one of the eight strange talismans of my Xuanmen, which only talks about chance and understanding, regardless of the length of learning. ”

The words of Jing Ling Zhenren made Emperor Changqing and the Manchu Dynasty completely change their view of Cheng Wei.

I thought that it was the little girl who had amazing luck and was fortunate to worship under the national teacher, but it turned out that the national teacher had a unique eye and saw that her talent was excellent early.

Many people quietly glanced at Cheng Xiuwen.

Such a daughter was pushed out of the door by her father, this person must be blind, right? (To be continued.) )