Li Yi lowered his head, "Hey, when I get home, I have to be tested by my father for school homework, trouble, I'll go find an inn." I don't want to go home, it's annoying. He said pitifully.

Xiuying: "There is a room at home, you can go home." Don't go to the inn. ”

Li Yi was overjoyed, "Sister Xiuying, then I'll go live at home." ”

Everyone got on their horses and returned to Buzheng together. Huansha cleaned up a guest room for Li Yi.

The next day, Xiuying and the others got up, Li Yi had already washed up, and he also had morning classes in Guozixue, so getting up early was not a problem for him.

"Follow us to earn money for food." Ashina felt that this high-ranking official's son was very easy to get along with, and her impression of him was gradually changing.

"My father said that I can't be a bookworm with no grains, but a bookworm with social experience, and I am now a social practice." Li Yi's eyes were as clear as water.

Huansha threw a towel to wash the handkerchief, naturally stepped forward, and wiped Li Yi's face with the towel handkerchief. The third young master of their family is sensible. But the face is not washed, and there is eye droppings.

Li Yiming justifiably hid in the restaurant, and Guozi School was on vacation, and he didn't go home. Li Xiang didn't bother to ask him, he still had trouble to face this time.

Wu Zong released Zhou Qi and others to rectify the rule of officials, and one of his goals was settled again. Wu Zong was in a good mood and could have time to participate in Zen and enlightenment.

After Wu Zong went down to court, he did not leave the prime minister and other ministers to talk to, he took Gao Cang and his entourage to the Sanqing Palace.

Zhao Guizhen and Deng Yuanqi set up an alchemy furnace in the side hall of the Sanqing Palace, and the furnace was blazing, and a group of people were studying and refining the elixir.

I heard the neighing of horses and the clanging of swords outside. The little boy who was pulling the bellows by the stove got up and went out to check.

Zhao Guizhen's sweat soaked the back of his clothes, and the sweat on Deng Yuanqi's face also came down. The Emperor is here.

The two of them got up, their legs and feet were a little weak, and they were a little weak when they saw the emperor. Or muster up the courage to go out of the temple gate.

The sun outside was dazzling, and the guards lined up on both sides of the Sanqing Hall with their heads held high. A soft sedan chair was carried to the front of the hall, and Zhao Guizhen led all the Taoist priests to kneel and kowtow.

"Poor Dao Zhao returns to the truth, and welcomes the saint."

Wu Zong came out of the sedan chair, "Master Zhao Lian, please get up." ”

Zhao Guizhen and the other Taoists restrained their breath and held their breath, followed behind Wuzong, and entered the hall.

"Master Zhao Lian, I am free today, come and talk to the immortal master about the scriptures."

The alchemy stove was blazing and steaming. Wu Zong circled around the alchemy furnace twice with great interest.

Zhao Guizhen lowered his head and waited for Wu Zong to show him. Wu Zong circled around the alchemy furnace twice, Zhao Guizhen and the Taoist priests did not say a word, and Wu Zong was already unhappy in his heart.

Since the last time I talked to them about refining the elixir, in the past few months, they still haven't made any progress?

Wu Zong stopped his steps and stared at Zhao Guizhen with a gloomy gaze. Wait for him to come up with an explanation that sounds reasonable. Good

Zhao Guizhen felt the oppression of Wu Zong's gaze, sweating like pulp, his legs and feet were soft and he knelt down, and the others then knelt on the ground.

You said that Wuzong owns the world, he just can't see through it, if there is an elixir formula for immortality, can this emperor still have his turn to sit? Taizong estimates that this son is still in power.

You said that people are like this many times, and the bystanders are confused by the authorities. Zhao Guizhen didn't know how to explain the situation to Wu Zong for a while, or drag the word trick to get over the predicament in front of him.

Under the poison of Wu Zong's sharp gaze, his brain was short-circuited and he was at a loss for a while.

Wu Zong's low and oppressive voice sounded, and in the empty hall, accompanied by the sound of beeping stove fires, the Taoist priests listened to Wu Zong's suppressed angry questioning. Xindao, the Son of Heaven was angry, and he was not allowed to use the alchemy furnace as fuel.

Some of them shook like chaff. The sound of the upper and lower teeth chattering makes people's hearts tremble.

"Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, save the disciples. I beg all Tianzun to save the disciples. Zhao Guizhen grabbed the ground with his head and begged in his heart.

"Wangxiantai has already been built, according to Zhao Lianshi's words, you should communicate with the immortals and ask for advice, don't you have eyebrows until now?" Wu Zong's tone could no longer suppress his anger.

Zhao Guizhen's mind flashed. "Your Majesty, since Your Majesty ascended the throne, he has quelled the rebellion of the feudal towns, reduced the taxes of the Li people, taken the lead in frugality, and created a prosperous generation of feasts. Poor Dao implored His Majesty to open the Temple of Nine Heavens and receive the Dharma in person. Your Majesty is the son of God, and God will bless Your Majesty with a long and long blessing. The elixir is not a day's work, and I hope Your Majesty will not be in a hurry. ”

By the magic of the gods, he is honest and honest, and the heavens will favor him. Wu Zong thought about it, calmed down, and accepted Zhao Guizhen's proposal.

Refining the elixir is not a day's work, and he is right. If it were that easy, everyone in the world would be able to become a flying immortal. Wu Zong gave himself a relief pill.

He pondered calmly, and in the eyes of those who knelt down in the ground, the Son of Heaven should not be angry. Some people can't support it.

"Then choose an auspicious day and open the Temple of Nine Heavens." Wu Zong finally opened Chrysostom.

Zhao Guizhen was already on the verge of suffocation, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his body fell to the ground softly, "Your Majesty Shengming." Heavenly Blessing. He paused for a second sentence.

Glory and wealth are really in danger, and he mentioned that the heart of the throat can land again today.

On this day, Li Xiang reviewed the documents in Zhongshu Province, and Du Yi stepped in with a frown.

"Du Weng, you have to be free today." Li Xiang raised his face from the pile of copywriting and invited him to take a seat.

The official served tea and went out, leaving the two old men gossiping. Du Yi still frowned, didn't say a word, and looked at the three inches in front of him.

"Du Weng, this is for the purpose of entering the country?" Li Xiang teased and sat down opposite him with a teacup.

Du Yi slammed the table hard, "Hey, I thought I finally met Mingjun, it's not the same as his father and brother, the roots are broken, and it's useless to prune the branches." ”

Du Yi hated the tone of iron and steel, and as soon as his words came out, Li Xiang was so frightened that Li Xiang quickly got up, walked to the door and looked around, then closed the door and sat down opposite him.

lowered his face and reprimanded him, "Do you dislike the longevity?" You have lived for decades and dislike your long life, you have to think about your children and grandchildren, and you dare to make a big deal of nonsense in the government with such a rebellious speech. Today you are facing the old man, if you are replaced by someone else, you are afraid that you will not be able to protect your head. ”

Du Yi slapped his chest, "I'm gambling in a panic here, and I'm complaining to you, why not." It is precisely because it is with you that I dare to speak up, and I am not unsafe in front of others. ”

Du Yi leaned forward and whispered to Li Xiang: "Li Weng, you said that several generations of the Son of Heaven have been mistakenly in the Taoist elixir of longevity. Taizong's many wise and great monarchs were also poisoned by the elixir, and Xianzong was even more deeply affected, as well as Muzong, and it was the turn of the current saint. Hey, how can you eat a hundred beans and not dislike fishy. ”