After returning to Su Yaxuan, Chen Susu still did not come back, and asked the maid beside her, only to know that she was still left in Yiyu Palace. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoA few old ladies were waiting for her living, although they were not allowed to leave the palace gate, but they were not treated harshly, but they were careful and responsive.

Yang Zhen placed Zhishen in Su Yaxuan, entrusted it to the little father-in-law who knew him, and went to the palace to ask to see the emperor.

When King Xingwu went down to the court, he quickly let Zhao Gonggong respond, but the location was in the Qianqing Palace. On his night tour of the palace that day, he was found by Gonggong Zhao to fight, and it was in front of this palace.

Father-in-law Zhao asked Yang Zhen to wait for a while, and went inside to report. After a while, a reply came, leading him into the temple.

When Yang Zhen entered the hall, he felt a wave of heat, it was a brazier burning in the middle of summer, and there was only King Xingwu in the whole room, he was still wrapped in a thick quilt, his body seemed to be still shivering with cold, but he was still criticizing the folds on the desk.

When Yang Zhen entered, he looked at it and nodded, signaled to wait, and then went to look down at the fold.

After a long time, Yang Zhen almost felt like he was about to get prickly heat. King Xingwu put down his pen, moved his stiff body slightly, and smiled at Yang Zhen: "Is the food in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple good?" Master Huizhen's one-handed vegetarian food, I also miss it very much. ”

When Yang Zhen heard this, he secretly slandered Master Huizhen's snobbery, the emperor went to Yousuzhai, and we only had hot tea when we went, and we poured it directly into our mouths.

said: "The minister is fortunate not to be dishonored." "Yijin Sutra" has been completed, and I am willing to share my worries for Your Majesty. ”

Although King Xingwu had already known the news, he was still overjoyed when he heard Yang Zhen say it himself, so he actually stood up, squeezed Yang Zhen's hand, and said three good words in a row.

Just like a drowning person caught driftwood, Yang Zhen's divine skills protected his body, but he was still caught by him, and he almost wanted to break free, but he was tightened.

But I heard King Xingwu say: "Aiqing, don't worry, you will be my virtuous son-in-law in the future, how can you be so angry?" I know your talent, a book of Yijin Sutra, it will not be difficult for you. ”

If I can't learn, I'm afraid I'll be tortured in prison by now, Yang Zhen muttered in his heart.

"It's about Your Majesty's dragon body, and the ministers should do their best. Today, Rong Chen dared to try it for His Majesty first. When he was promised, a scorching internal force slowly flowed into his body along King Xingwu's hand.

King Xingwu only felt that this force came from the palm of his hand, which was extremely powerful, and its momentum was endless, almost endless. He looked up at Yang Zhen, but saw that he was concentrating, the spirit platform was clear, and his heart was slightly relaxed, allowing him to fiddle.

That internal force entered the body, although no one controlled it, and it was lost seven or eight, but it also filled his body with warmth, and after a while, King Xingwu lifted the quilt from his shoulder, and it was a little hot.

Gonggong Zhao watched from the sidelines, hurriedly removed a few braziers, first congratulated His Majesty, and when he saw that Yang Zhen had stopped, he said to him: "Gonggong Yang, according to Zhang Zhenren, you must use your strength to urge fever, non-stop, filling Your Majesty's whole body until there is no subsidence." The Ice Silkworm Gu had nowhere to escape, so it could only slowly turn into water vapor. It's just that today's strength, although Your Majesty is warm, it is not enough to roast this Gu to death, which is also the reason why you need the Yi Jin Sutra. ”

Yang Zhen said: "Today is just a little tentative, and I have a general sense of proportion. When it comes to sharing your Majesty's worries, you will do your best. I just don't know when Your Majesty wants to be treated? ”

"Yang Aiqing has just left the temple and needs to rest, and the Yijin Sutra also needs time to run in. It's set to be five days later, big friend, this matter must be strictly guarded, don't leak the news! King Xingwu said to Gonggong Zhao with a serious expression. Maybe someone in the palace knows about his condition, or maybe he is just calculating and preparing behind his back, and he will wait for his illness to happen. If I knew that he was very likely to be cured, and if he lived for a few more decades, all his plans would be in vain, and I am afraid that he might not be able to stop him in a frenzy.

Yang Zhen saluted and obeyed, and then left the main hall. As soon as he returned to Su Yaxuan, he saw that there were people waiting at the door, but it was a little father-in-law who bent down and held the worship post, saying that a noble person invited him to gather in Yuxian Tower outside the palace two days later.

Yang Zhen took the post, glanced at the payment, but left a small leopard seal, Yang Zhen nodded and promised, promising to go to the banquet on time. He also took some profit and gave it to the little father-in-law, who took it and left happily.

As soon as his father-in-law left, Yang Zhen's eyebrows furrowed. Second Prince! No one but him used this bells and whistles. It is rumored that he likes to be vassal, but he does not learn and has no skills. With those wandering literati all day long, he spent all day drinking, indulging in wine, and was disliked by the emperor, but he also let him go.

Could it be that his own calligraphy and painting works have entered his eyes? It's against your own poetry. Yang Zhen didn't know that he was judging the case outside the tavern that day, and was taken by the two princes to see it, which aroused his interest. I can only guess on my own, but I still have to go to this banquet. One is to find out what is going on, and the other is to see if there are any opportunities to profit from it. Now there is no one available in the weaving bureau, and you have to rely on your own practice to investigate.

Two days, in a flash.

Yang Zhen came out of the meditation, his eyes flashed, since he had made up his mind, it was the Longtan Tiger's Den, and he was going to go through it.