Hearing Ren Yuanzhi's words, the housekeeper was a little curious: "Master Qingfeng's medical skills, is it really so good?" ”

Ren Yuanzhi said while grabbing the medicine: "I can cure your son-in-law's illness, and after being cured, he can only stay in bed for many years, and the decoction will not leave his mouth." And he can ensure that your son is no different from ordinary people. ”

The housekeeper was shocked, but he knew that Dr. Ren had a great reputation in Xuanjing.

Even he is ashamed of himself, this Qingfeng Master is really a medical saint in the world.

"But he looks ......"

Ren Yuanzhi sneered and took his words: "But he doesn't look very old, does he?" ”

The housekeeper nodded, Hua Rong has not yet reached the age of a weak crown.

Ren Yuanzhi said meaningfully: "His enlightenment teacher is the Guiyuan master of Jingyang Temple, and he has traveled all over Daqin and the grassland in the past three years, plus he is talented. ”

Ren Yuanzhi turned around, and his tone was quiet, "Sometimes, this person has to admit it." Some people are born to eat this kind of food, and they can eat it for 10 or 20 years a year. ”

The housekeeper returned home in a complicated mood and told Prime Minister Tu what he heard from Ren Yuanzhi.

After hearing this, Prime Minister Tu paced in the study for a long time before saying, "It seems that Master Qingfeng found the old man because His Majesty wanted to burn everyone in Jingyang Temple." ”

"What is the master going to do, is it to directly reject Master Qingfeng?"

"Nope." Prime Minister Tu shook his head with a complicated expression, "Master Qingfeng did not threaten the old man with this matter, which shows that he is broad-minded. If the old man only contributes to the protection of Mingzhe, then he is ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors of the Tu family! ”

After saying this, he bathed and changed his clothes, and entered the palace in a carriage, preparing to dissuade Emperor Xuanxiao from burning the temple and destroying the monks again.

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A big dream for 30 years.

Shen Xu An woke up in Guangtai Hall for a month.

But he was still in a trance from time to time, for fear of falling asleep again, and he would go to the netherworld where the ghosts were wandering.

In his dream, during the thirty-eight years of his reign, like his eight years, he worked diligently in government affairs and worked hard to make Daqin Antai and the people live in peace.

It can be said that he lived up to the trust of his ancestors in the Great Qin Dynasty and the dying proverbs of his father, and dedicated everything he had to the world of Great Qin.

However, the world was unfair to him.

He died of the highly poisonous medicine of the woman he loved, and when he died, ten thousand insects devoured his heart, and he suffered for nine hundred and eighty-one days before he died.

At that time, the woman she loved looked at his distorted face with a calm face, and poured out her love for another man word by word.

"Bang-" swept the vase next to him, and the sound was piercing.

"Your Majesty!"

The voice of the chamberlain Changqing sounded, which made Shen Xu'an feel a lot calmer.

He sat on the dragon chair, his expression cold and arrogant, ruthless and desireless: "There is nothing to do with the widow." ”

Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to reprimand the little chamberlain in front of him.

"You've been with our family for a long time, why don't you have a long memory. That Prime Minister Tu entered the palace at this time, and what else would happen when he left Jingyang Temple. ”

"And that matter, Your Majesty's mind has already been decided, if you let the Prime Minister in at this time, the Prime Minister and the elders of the two dynasties will be fine, and your little life will probably be gone!"

The little chamberlain's face turned pale, and he nodded and thanked him: "Thank you for teaching Father-in-law Changqing, then I'm going to reject the prime minister now?" ”

Changqing hit the little waiter with a whisk of dust again: "You don't know what kind of character the prime minister is?" You just refuse him like this, he is not like before, shouting in the palace, and then he will alarm His Majesty again! ”

"Please also ask your father-in-law to teach me!"

"You, just tell him directly, isn't it okay for Your Majesty to go to the harem?"

When the little waiter heard this, he patted his head and melon seeds.

Yes, he has been in power for eight years now, and he has worked hard to govern the country, and he rarely pays attention to the harem.

So much so that now, although there are many concubines in the harem, there is only one eldest princess.

The old ministers of the court have to mutter two sentences to the emperor every day, and he tells the prime minister that even if the prime minister is unhappy, I am afraid he will not ask more.

After all, the harem is equal to the imperial heir, and the imperial heir is equal to the country.

The country is the heaviest, and everything else has to be left behind.

When Prime Minister Tu returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he was a little in good spirits, and he fell asleep early, not even paying attention to his son.

When Hua Rong got the news, he knew that the road of the Prime Minister's Mansion would not work.

What kind of madness is this Shen Xu'an, didn't he still worship Jingyang Temple as the first national temple in his previous life? Why are you going to burn down the temple and exterminate the monks now?

Hua Rong thought about it, and a silver needle was pierced, and it actually pierced Tu Zijun's legs. location.

"Ahh

A loud shout rang out in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The owner of this cry seems to have experienced the worst torture in the world.

Its tragic degree makes the prime minister's mansion, which has turned off the lights, as bright as day in an instant.

Hua Rong looked at the young man with a hideous face on the bed, silently pulled out the needle, and screamed again!

"You-"

Hua Rong directly clicked on Tu Zijun's fixed acupoints and dumb acupoints, and kept applying the needles with his hands.

There was not much sincerity in his mouth: "I'm sorry, my hands are shaking." ”

Tu Zijun's eyes widened, and Hua Rong saw what he looked like.

Even if his hair is loose and his face is sickly, he is still handsome.

The skin is not sick and dull, it seems to flow like a glow under the light.

His eyes flickered with light.

She looks so beautiful that she doesn't look like a man at all!

This kind of demeanor surpasses everyone Hua Rong has seen before.

She leaned close to him, staring at him, breathing together, noses almost touching.

She didn't care about his stiff body: "You-" is so beautiful!

A "bang" knock on the door interrupted Hua Rong's words of admiration.

"Master Qingfeng, what's wrong with my son of a? Did it happen to you? Prime Minister Tu's voice sounded outside the door.

Hua Rong immediately got up and walked to the door.

Tu Zijun breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, a sense of loss rose in his heart.

Immediately after that, he was driven away by his anger and this strange emotion, this bald donkey is too arrogant!

Yaoooo He's so angry!

Hua Rong coaxed Prime Minister Tu and his party away in a few words.

She watched countless people, and she could see that Tu Chengxiang was really afraid that she would be bullied by Tu Zijun.

She looked at Tu Zijun, who was still staring at her on the bed, with some sympathy.

This has to be incompetent to be suspicious of his own Lao Tzu, a son of a sinner, it's really pitiful.

She sat on the edge of the bed and said in a low voice: "You promise me, don't scream, I will unlock the acupoints for you." ”

Tu Zijun is still ...... Unyielding glaring at her.

Hua Rong skimmed him somewhere, and sneered: "Your father has been worried about your illness for a long time during this time, and I can cure you, do you want to see him old and worry about you." You promise to wink three times in a row. ”

Tu Zijun really hesitated, and finally he blinked three times in agreement, but he just looked at her gaze, still ashamed.

Hua Rong was satisfied, and after putting away the silver needle, he solved the acupoint.

"You bald donkey!" Tu Zijun lowered his voice and roared, then got up and grabbed Hua Rong's neck with both hands.

Hua Rong glanced at him helplessly, and then gently pushed him to the bed,

I didn't know that when I was dragged by him, I pounced on it......