The Spirit Emperor Liu Hong, who was supposed to die, is now not alive and well, but he is also sick in the past. In addition to the general He Jin and the captain of Xiyuan, Zuo Wenchen also stood Yang Biao, Lu Zhiyi Wenchen, etc., but today is abnormal. Wenchen is not headed by Yang Biao today, the first person under the throne of the Son of Heaven is the close minister, but now there is a white-eyed Taoist kneeling. He Jin couldn't help frowning slightly, originally the court, eunuchs, generals and civil ministers stood on three legs, but now another person is stepping in sideways, and he is still a close minister of the Son of Heaven, which can't help but make many people think.

During the period when Liu Hong was sitting upright on the dragon platform, hundreds of civil and military officials were sitting in danger. He Jin got up and knelt down and said: "Yellow Turban thieves, last night the thunder in Kyoto appeared, the people in Beijing were panicked, suspected of ghosts and monsters, and now the society is declining, please Your Majesty to make a holy decision." Yuan Kui and Yang Biao also seconded the proposal.

Liu Hong was silent, last night's thunderstorm really scared him. When I think of the national teacher who is proficient in Taoism, I can't help but feel relieved. Liu Hong turned to Lao Dao and asked, "National Teacher, what do you think?" After that, the court was in an uproar. The three ministers headed by Yang Biao and Yuan Kui knelt down and said: Your Majesty thinks twice, the position of national teacher is not comparable to the three princes, it is really the respect of a country, how can it be lightly awarded. “

The old man shook his head, and Liu Hong looked at the group of people under the desk, his face gloomy. He Jin raised his head and looked at the old Taoist priest as if he had nothing to do. The hall was strange and silent.

"Your Majesty, Poor Dao pinched his fingers, last night was not a demon, but Ying Mengxian had entered Luoyang, Your Majesty, look at it, there is a purple gas covering the Huazhang outside, that is the phenomenon of a saint." After saying the old way, he brushed his sleeves out, Liu Hong did not doubt that he had him, and followed. Sure enough, in the sky above the imperial capital, the purple air stretches, and the breeze caresses the top, which is refreshing.

"The words of the national teacher are very good, my Han Dynasty is a martial artist, how can I be a demon and evil." Liu Hong was in a very comfortable mood, and couldn't help laughing, and followed out a group of important ministers of the court, although he was surprised in his heart, he still strongly agreed.

"Your Majesty, the old man is here, he is going to return to the mountains and forests, Your Majesty's body, the old man is afraid that there is no other way, maybe Ying Meng Xianchen can solve His Majesty's difficulties." Lao Dao looked at Liu Hong and bowed. Liu Hong was shocked in his heart, his body naturally knew it, and now that the old way is gone, it means that he really has little time. During this period of time, Liu Hong has already regarded the other party as a fairy.

"National teacher, don't give up me, and ask the national teacher to save me." Liu Hong grabbed Lao Dao's robe and almost knelt down to beg. The white-eyed old man shook his head, "Time is also fate, Your Majesty can go to the saint to solve the problem"! After saying that, he walked outside the palace.

The ministers are not angry, and there are even more people who fall into the ground. "Your Majesty, I look at this demonic way, disrespectful and rebellious, and should be arrested immediately to set the record straight." Liu Hong glanced at the other party, pointed at the other party, and suddenly became angry, and fainted.

The emperor's fainting in the Showa Hall and Ying Mengxianchen's entry into Luoyang also spread under the encouragement of well-intentioned people, and the people were also worried about the thunder in the imperial capital last night. The storyteller of the teahouse began to arrange it.

Qianyang Palace has now become Liu Hong's new office, and the imperial doctors have changed batch after batch, Liu Hong's condition has not improved, and he is still asleep in bed. Empress He and the emperor's eldest son, Liu Wei, lay on the bed and wept, while the general He Jun served aside. Zhang Rang also stood on the side of the desk, thinking in his heart that now Liu Hong is seriously ill, if Liu Wei ascends the throne as emperor, the eunuch party will not be able to gain a foothold in the court. Now the military generals and eunuchs restrain each other, which is what Liu Hong wants to see the most. However, I never thought that the eunuchs colluded, and the court had long been rotten. The generals have no good impression of the eunuchs, and the chaos in the world is caused by the eunuchs, and He Jin has long had the heart of the eunuchs. Since Jian Shuo was killed by He Jin, the generals and eunuchs have been like fire and water.

"Prince, Ying Mengxianchen" Zhang Rang made calculations in his heart, in fact, Zhang made himself more aware that Liu Hong was the biggest backer of the eunuch group, and he had worked hard to make money in the past few years, and his thoughts were not in vain. Zhang Rang looked at He Jin, who was standing still, and quietly retreated. The small yellow door on the side also quietly followed, and the two came to the back garden one after the other.

"The words of the national teacher can be heard", Zhang Rang said to Xiao Huangmen without looking back.

"The little one understands, this Ying Meng Xianchen will immediately send someone to check, and as soon as there is news, he will immediately send someone to report to the public." Xiao Huangmen said resignedly.

"Xiao Yezi, you've been in the palace for a few years." Zhang Rang turned his head to look at the little yellow door, and the other party was trembling at the sight, and almost collapsed to the ground.

"Back to Rang Gong, the little one has been in the palace for seven years, and the first thing to follow when he enters the palace is Rang Gong." Zhang Rang pondered slightly after listening. "You, this time I found Ying Mengxian and brought it back immediately, you must not let others know about this matter, do you know?" Zhang Rang thought about the seriousness of the matter, and couldn't help but aggravate his tone.

The other party was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground and hurriedly said, "Let Gong, treat me like a mountain, and the little one dares not to do his best." Zhang Rang sighed slightly, "You get up, if you do a good job this time, the miscellaneous family will not treat you badly, you must know that curing the saint's illness is a monstrous achievement." ”

After dealing with the matter, Zhang Rang quietly returned to Qianyang Palace, and He Jin had already left. Zhang Rang saw Queen He, who was still crying, and bowed his head and stepped forward, "Niangniang, take care of the phoenix body, the emperor's eldest son is still young, you must not be too sad." "Queen He cried and her eyes were red, and the powder was slightly applied, and sure enough, the flowers and the moon appeared." Zhang Rang, how is this palace treating you? ”

Queen He put it away, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and pulled Liu Wei to tighten. Zhang Rang's body trembled and hurriedly bowed his head.

"Niangniang's pain to the slave maid reinvented, the slave maid is willing to die to repay the mother's Longen." Zhang Rang said in a choked voice, brushed up his sleeves, and wiped his tears.

"Now, Your Majesty's Holy Communion is ill, and the Imperial Doctor is helpless, what should my son and mother do." Empress He looked at Liu Wei, and sadness came from it. "Rang Gong, do you think Bian'er will be a Ming Jun in the future?" Empress He suddenly became serious, and Zhang Rang's heart was beating wildly, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Raise your head, what is this palace asking you?" After Empress He finished speaking, Zhang Rang trembled and fell to his knees. "The prince of debate, the son of heaven is smart, and his majesty appreciates it, he must be a bright monarch in the future, there is no doubt about it." Zhang Rang had already been scared out of a cold sweat, and now he could only open his eyes and talk nonsense. Empress He's scheming made him can't help but dispel the idea of making Liu Xie the emperor.

"I heard that Ying Mengxian can cure His Majesty's illness, how is this done." Empress He glanced at Liu Hong who was lying on the bed, sighed and asked.

"Niangniang, relax, Your Majesty Jiren has his own natural appearance, I believe that Ying Meng Xianchen will have news soon."

At this time, Zhuge Ming was still lying on the bed and falling asleep, when suddenly a series of rapid knocks on the door woke him up.