Chapter 517: The power of the medicine is revealed
Jiang Yao: "Ye'er, how is the old man, Master?" How is your health? Didn't say when you will arrive in Chang'an? ”
The master can teach the music of Guangling San to Ye'er, and the master still recognizes Liu Ye. It's really embarrassing for Ye'er to dare to truthfully report her past. He didn't dare to tell the truth, in front of the master.
"Shizu is a very good old man, and the reason why my drinking volume has improved is because of his old man. My ancestor gave me an anti-alcohol pill, I think it was a panacea to increase the amount of alcohol. ”
Jiang Yao: "Ha, I see. Ye'er, it turns out that your confidence was given to you by Master and his old man. ”
Liu Ye: "Brother Yao, why are you afraid?" The amount of alcohol I drink is the kung fu passed down by my ancestors, is it still comparable? ”
Jiang Yao arched his hand, "I'm willing to bow to the wind." ”
The two walked out of the room hand in hand, standing in the courtyard and watching the bright moon in the sky. "Brother Haruka, do you know? When I was in the barracks, whenever I saw the moon, I would think of your face as bright as the moon. ”
Jiang Yao pecked him lightly on the lips, "Since you have me in your heart, why don't you write a letter to your family." Why hide for two years? ”
Liu Ye kissed him affectionately, and reluctantly let go of him, "Because you are the bright moon, and I am the light of fire." How dare the light of fireflies think of the bright moon! ”
Jiang Yao hugged him hard, "So what is this?" Jiang Yao's gentle and mocking tone whispered in his ear.
Liu Ye: "Brother Yao, I..."
Jiang Yao: "When the two mothers met, our fate had begun. ”
The two stayed awake all night, admiring the moon, playing the piano, and talking at night. Early the next morning, Liu Ye and Jiang Yao shed tears and said goodbye.
In 844 A.D., many governors of the states and counties returned to report on their work. But Liu Ye's tenure was less than a year, and he failed to come back to report on his work.
In the Qinghe Palace, Wu Zong sat in front of the table, and Zhao Guizhen knelt opposite Wu Zong. "Lianshi Zhao, how are the preparations for this year's dojo?"
Zhao Guizhen: "Back to Your Majesty, the household department is a little financially tight. ”
Wu Zong narrowed his eyes slightly, there are such things, the finances are tight to the point of embarrassing a dojo. "What did Tobe Shangshu say personally?"
Zhao Guizhen: "Deng Yuan went to the household department to receive silk candles and other things, and the household official asked him to wait. ”
Wu Zong clenched his fists with both hands, smashed on the table, ping-pong twice, where is this embarrassing Zhao Guizhen and other Taoist priests, this is not to put my emperor in his eyes.
Takakura looked at the emperor with a worried expression on the side. The emperor's temper is growing day by day, and this Taoist priest who doesn't know the severity is still talking nonsense here.
"Takakura, go and call Du Yi to me." Wu Zong was furious.
Takakura bowed and replied; "Your Majesty, it's too late now, can you call the Hubu Shangshu to come over tomorrow when you go to court?"
It was indeed too late, because it was already curfew and the palace was closed. Wu Zong glared at Takakura, he knew that what Takakura said was reasonable, but he was still angry because Takakura refuted his opinion.
He picked up a teacup and slammed it into Takakura, "Get out, don't let me see you." ”
It was a common gossip, Wu Zong was so angry that Zhao Guizhen hurriedly crawled to the ground, not daring to raise his head.
"Your Majesty, maybe the household officials had other things to do at that time, so let's put the affairs of the dojo aside for a while, it doesn't matter, don't delay the dojo practice." Zhao Guizhen explained.
"Go down. I'm tired. Wu Zong brushed his sleeves up, he still had some face for Zhao Guizhen. Otherwise, based on his inconsistent statement just now, Wu Zong would have already told him to get out.
Zhao Guizhen didn't dare to come out, and quietly bowed and retreated. The changes in Wuzong, Zhao Guizhen saw it in his eyes. He was secretly surprised, could it be that the elixir would really destroy a person's mind?
At that time, Tang Xianzong, Tang Muzong, and Tang Jingzong were all superstitious people who were fanatical about pills, and their minds were all affected by pills.
Especially Tang Xianzong, there were signs of going mad, and he killed the people around him at every turn, and the people around him couldn't bear it, so he designed to kill him.
These palace secrets, as Zhao Guizhen and other Taoist priests who often come and go in the palace, they are in the same lineage and pass on news to each other and remind each other to cover up.
Now Wu Zong's state is developing in the worst direction, and he can't get out.
Zhao Guizhen returned to the Sanqing Hall with weak steps. Deng Yuanqi and the others had not rested, Zhao Guizhen's face was pale, his steps were empty, and he walked into the alchemy room.
Deng Yuanqi saw that Zhao Guizhen was not in a good state, so he separated the little Taoist priests. "Senior brother, what's going on?"
They said that the elixir they were refining was something, but they knew it in their hearts, and they were always worried about whether it would happen. Seeing that Zhao Guizhen was not in a good state, it was inevitable that he would be afraid.
"It's nothing, I'm just participating in the Du Yi book in front of the Holy Lord. The old guy doesn't even look at us Taoist priests on weekdays. I'm going to make him walk around without food. Zhao Guizhen's face was grim, and he said in a vicious tone.
Deng Yuanqi patted his chest, "Senior brother, it scared me to death, I thought something else was happening." It's okay, that old guy, what Cui Shen, what Li Deyu, these people look at us like a thorn in the eye. It should all be eradicated. ”
Zhao Guizhen gritted his teeth, "None of these people are good, just wait, watch me clean you up one by one." ”
For the first two days, he was carrying a bowl of pills to be sent to the saint, and walked to the vicinity of the Qinghe Palace, where Li Deyu's old fellow came from the south.
He hurried forward to greet him, "Prime Minister, the poor road is so polite." He temporarily let the little Taoist priest behind him hold the pill in his hand, and he hurried forward to bow down to meet the old guy.
Li Deyu glanced at him coldly, and walked away without saying a word, leaving him messy in the wind. And the little Taoist priest who didn't have long eyes also took eye medicine, "Master, why are you ignoring him?" Hit the nail. ”
Almost didn't make Zhao Guizhen angry, he angrily took the decoction and sent it to the saint in both hands.
Several guards wandering at the door saw the scene of Li Deyu's cold face giving him clearly, covered their mouths and smiled secretly.
Zhao Guizhen's face turned red, and he had to calm down outside the door. Entering the hall, Wu Zongzheng and Li Deyu Junchen talked. Li Deyu looked at him with disgust in his eyes.
Zhao Guizhen had to give a salute to Li Deyu again, who made the family official. "Your Excellency."
Li Deyu looked at the sky with white eyes, and made it clear that he disdained to talk to him, and did not give him face in front of the emperor at all. Zhao Guizhen is angry, he is still not proficient in Taoism, otherwise he will make a yin trick and let him die violently.
The problem is that Li Deyu clearly wrote his disgust for himself on his face, but Wu Zong turned a blind eye to it, and he didn't mean to fight for his own pocket at all.
Wu Zong; "Go down."
Zhao Guizhen got angry because of Li Deyu. He was embarrassed to sue Deng Yuan for this matter, and his little apprentice who didn't have long eyes owed him to Deng Yuanqi.
can't afford to lose people's things, but this little Taoist priest is publicizing it everywhere. I'm afraid that I won't be able to go home if I lose my face.