There was loneliness in the Qingxin Palace, and even Master Hua, who had just entered the door, could feel the deep sadness accumulated in the air. Murong Yan was lying on the soft couch and flipping through the books. If you think that he is reading history books hard, it is a big mistake, in his hands and even around him are a large number of ghost books, what "Netherworld", "Mysterious Monsters", "Strange Souls", "Persona", "Spirits and Ghosts" and so on are placed in a large pile, and those that are considered very important and must be personally approved by the emperor are all piled up on that table, never opened.

"The emperor works so hard every day, I don't know if he has ever researched anything?" Master Hua asked with a smile, meeting Murong Yan's angry and deep gaze. Murong Yan was angry in his heart, in the vast sea, how could Yan Yue, a little woman who was wounded by an arrow, swim ashore? Why would I believe this old man's words that she had escaped? Is he a third-generation veteran, or is he Yan Yue's master? Murong Yan retracted his gaze and ignored Master Hua who was smiling.

"The emperor didn't study it, but the old minister did, the emperor, what do you see the old minister is holding in his hand?" Master Hua ignored the emperor's annoyed gaze, proudly opened the portrait in his hand, and showed off the treasure in front of Murong Yan's eyes.

Murong Yan's eyes swept over with hatred, but when he saw the portrait, his heart trembled, his heart trembled, and he even felt broken. In the painting, it was actually Yan Yue, even if it was burned to ashes, Murong Yan could clearly argue about it. After taking a long breath, Murong Yan kept his composure. Rubbing the ground and standing up from the chaise longue, the next moment Master Hua's hand and the portrait were held by someone so hard that Master Hua's bones hurt, and he was still holding it vigorously and shaking and asked in a trembling voice: "Master--Fu, is she still alive?" Where is she? Where is she? ”

"Didn't the emperor say that Yue'er was dead? Didn't the emperor study these ghosts every day? Lao Chen also heard that the Taifu found some Taoist priests who could psychic for the emperor, didn't the emperor have many methods? Master Hua frowned and endured the pain in his hands, but his heart once again remembered the chill emanating from Taifu Rong Shengren's body when he entered the hall just now. This Taifu came up with a lot of ideas when Da Rong and Cang Mu were at war, and it can be said that Da Rong's victory was indispensable, but he didn't seem to be as loyal to the emperor as he imagined.

"Master--Fu, you pity the apprentice's infatuation, without Yue'er, the apprentice's life is better than death every day......" Murong Yan's words softened, and he almost burst into tears, and even used a title that he hadn't used for many years. Master Hua directly interrupted Murong Yan's words: "Your Majesty, don't call yourself an apprentice, the old minister really doesn't have such an uncompetitive apprentice as the emperor." ”

Murong Yan's handsome face turned red, Murong Yan once worshipped Master Hua as a teacher when he was young, but he only knew some herbs, not that Murong Yan was not smart, but Murong Yan was born not interested in those herbs, and he didn't feel anything about mixing those herbs together and then boiling them together, so after apprenticing Murong Yan basically did not formally study medicine for a few days, and later there were more and more things, and the matter was put on hold. And there are not many people who know about Murong Yan's worship of Master Hua as a teacher, only Murong Yan's mother and the two parties back then. So at this time, when Murong Yan claimed to be an apprentice, Master Hua became angry when he heard it.

"If you want to see Yue'er, you can, but you have to promise a few conditions to the old minister. The emperor has done everything, and the old minister will tell the emperor where Yue'er is in three days. Master Hua smiled sinisterly and said the conditions he had thought of along the way. And the first is to go to the court from tomorrow to deal with the government; the second is to pamper the harem and extend the heirs; Third, it is necessary to guard against foreign relatives and prevent forces from making a big ......

Murong Yan's joy was poured cold by this basin of cold water, although it was undeniable that Master Hua was thinking about the royal family, but at this time, Murong Yan was in the mood to do these things. Dealing with government affairs, unintentionally; Pampered harem, ruthless; Guarding against relatives, powerless. These requests directly made Murong Yan's excited mood lower, and he looked at Master Hua's old face again, and Murong Yan's heart began to burn again. Yue'er, she is really alive, she is really alive! As long as Yue'er is alive, Murong Yan is willing to do anything. Murong Yan's face flashed with a strange look again, which made his haggard face suddenly grow a lot of light.

"Xiao Lizi, you should go to the Qinzheng Hall now and transport all the folds to the Qingxin Palace, and you must not delay on the way, let alone talk to people at will, do you understand what I mean?" Murong Yan ordered in a deep voice, and Xiao Lizi cautiously took the order and left. Only then did Murong Yan continue: "Master Hua, I will start to deal with the government now, if Master Hua is willing, please sit here and supervise me." ”

Such a positive Murong Yan made Master Hua a little suspicious, although it was not in line with reason, Master Hua still sat down according to his words. Murong Yan summoned the little eunuch to start grinding the ink, sat at the table, opened the folds, and began to review them one by one. Master Hua stared at the calm back, listened to the steady breathing, and looked at the Zhu pen in his hand like the wind, and then believed that Murong Yan really had to start dealing with the twists and turns.

There was a quiet place in the Qingxin Palace, and at this time, the Diligent Administration Hall was busy.

Murong Yan instructed Xiao Lizi to move all the twists and turns of the Qinzheng Hall to the Qingxin Palace, without delay, and not to talk to people at will. But Xiao Lizi called Master Hua and the crane in front of him when he just came out of the Qingxin Palace, and said that it was Master Hua's order. At this time, Xiao Lizi was instructing those fathers-in-law to carry the folds, and at the same time whispered to the crane.

"Master Hua, his old man's medical skills are exquisite, not only can he cure diseases, but even the emperor's disease of alienation from the government can be cured so exquisitely, the miscellaneous family really admires it. Brother Xianhe has to worship the Master, his future is limitless, I don't know how much true Master Hua has now? Xiao Li Zi asked flatteringly, the emperor's order is so mysterious that only those who follow the emperor every day can hear it. The emperor did not allow him to talk to people at will, but in fact, he asked Xiao Lizi to talk to the designated person, and what the purpose of the conversation was, of course, Xiao Lizi knew very well.

"Master Hua's medical skills are profound, and the disciple has not been able to learn a thing or two, but the disciple will work hard." The face of the immortal crane was a little red, and most of the immortal cranes, who were usually busy with Master Hua's burying their heads in medicinal materials, communicated with people very little, and at this time, they couldn't help but blush when they heard this compliment. Xiao Lizi saw that the crane was unsuspecting, so he led the words to the question he wanted to ask: "The emperor ordered the servants to privately inquire about Master Hua's favorite or troublesome things these days?" Are there those who seek medical treatment that have angered Master Hua? Don't spoil the peace of mind of the elderly. ”

Xianhe thought slowly and said one by one, Master Hua's daily life was originally very simple, he only studied medicinal materials and saw doctors every day, and had little contact with people. And of course, the saying of the crane did not leave behind the fact that General Sikong and Master Hua met alone today. Xiao Lizi got the situation, so he and the crane went back to the Qingxin Palace, and along the way, he also explained that if Master Hua didn't ask, don't tell Master Hua that the emperor asked about these things.

When he returned to the Qingxin Palace, Xiao Lizi had quietly called the Wang guards for a while, and the Wang guards left in a hurry. And Master Hua watched the emperor diligently review the folds with peace of mind, and did not leave with peace of mind until the evening. At this time, the Wang guards had already brought General Sikong's guards into the palace, and Murong Yan asked them one by one, and everything was already clear.

Murong Yan was overjoyed, he didn't expect Yan Yue that she really didn't die, even if he saw the portrait in Master Hua's hand and listened to Master Hua's sworn words, Murong Yan still didn't dare to believe it. Now that I heard the news of Muyang City, and then heard that General Sikong had already arrived, I had no doubts in my heart. Murong Yan only hated that he couldn't put his wings on his body and flew to Yan Yue's side in Muyang City.

"Your Majesty, what now?" Xiao Lizi was both happy and worried, the last time the emperor went out of the palace for Shuyuan, he almost lost his life. This time, looking at the emperor's appearance, he must go out of the palace in person. What will happen, Xiao Lizi really has no bottom in his heart.

"Xuanxuan Yuan Yaohui entered the palace and asked him to live in this palace for a while. I've already done most of it, and he can delay a lot of time by dealing with one or two things a day. After I left, you urgently summoned Master Hua to come and check my pulse, and just like last time, in case of emergency, Master Hua knows how to deal with it. Murong Yan hurriedly instructed while reviewing the recital.

"The slave is afraid that he can't find Xuanyuan Gongzi......" Xiao Lizi said in embarrassment, Xiao Lizi was not only afraid that he would not be able to find Xuanyuan Yaohui, but Xiao Lizi was even more afraid that Xuanyuan Yaohui was unwilling to enter the palace to do this drudgery. The last time Xuanyuan Yaohui disguised himself as the emperor who had injured his bones, he lay on this dragon couch for nearly two months, and he was almost crazy, and then he learned the news of Yan Yue's death, and in a fit of anger, as soon as the emperor showed up, Xuanyuan ran away. After the emperor returned to the palace, Xuanyuan never entered the palace.

"You can find him, remember to tell him that Shuyuan Niangniang is not dead, I will go and bring Shuyuan Niangniang back this time." Murong Yan didn't raise his head. What Xuanyuan Yaohui was angry about, of course Murong Yan knew in his heart. And this Murong Yan was even more angry with himself, so Xuanyuan Yaohui did not enter the palace, and Murong Yan would not be angry, let alone blame.

In the middle of the night, when Master Hua urgently entered the palace again, staring at Xuanyuan Yaohui with a helpless face, he felt that his eyes were black and he almost fell to the ground. I wanted to use Yan Yue's matter to force the emperor to handle the government well, but I didn't expect this kid to act so quickly, Master Hua only left the Qingxin Palace for a few hours, and the emperor actually left the palace again after arranging everything.

Disaster in disguise! It's really a disaster! Master Hua was so angry that his beard was straight, but there was nothing he could do.