"The wishes of the Queen Mother, I will pass on to Your Majesty. The old slave immediately went to prepare for the reward of Zhaoming Zhenren and retired first. ”

The Queen Mother bowed her head, and Wynne withdrew.

Only then did the Queen Mother turn to Zhang Weizhao and said: "This matter is troublesome, and it will be punished for a moment, and a reward will be awarded for a moment." What did the Emperor tell you? ”

"In the past few days, I have been thinking about the Empress Dowager Lao." Zhang Weizhao did not answer the Queen Mother's question immediately, but bowed his hand, bowed deeply, and leaned down.

"Alas!" The Queen Mother sighed long: "It's useless to blame the mourning family." So that anyone dares to stretch out their hands to Changle Palace to be a demon. "From a young age, she knew that she didn't have the qualifications to kill decisively, thinking that she just had to have children and do her duty. Now, however, she was frustrated by this. If she also has the ability to strategize like the Empress Dowager Sun back then, who would dare to move a finger of the prince? Someone who dares to abuse her casually?

"Nope! Queen Mother, if it weren't for you and the prince to help, I'm afraid I would have died in the hands of Wang Zhi and them. So don't blame yourself. Zhang Weizhao comforted. Then the conversation changed:

"You just asked me why I was suddenly named a real person, the situation is quite complicated, in short, the reason is that someone wanted to use witchcraft to frame me and Pothos through the death of Pink Peach. If my charges are confirmed, the prince who is cultivating with me will also be implicated. ”

"I've known this for a long time." The Queen Mother nodded.

"And in the past few days, I have been personally interrogated by His Majesty the Emperor one after another, during which I proved to him that I and the pothos did not harm the pink peach, I did not use witch Gu, and everything I did, including painting portraits of the dead, assisting the prince in Qing Xiu, and helping the prince to talk to his deceased mother, used Taoism, not forbidden arts."

The Queen Mother continued to nod. She knew that although what Zhang Weizhao said was simple, witch Gu was such a sensitive issue, and her son had always been suspicious, it was not easy to convince him.

"Furthermore, I stated to His Majesty the Emperor that I looked at his complexion, and it seemed that he had many symptoms of nighttime dreams, night sweats, and lack of sleep and headaches. Therefore, it is recommended that His Majesty the Emperor cultivate the Tao of enlightenment, and have the protection of the Tao, so that the body can be healthy and the mind clear. ”

The queen mother knew about the emperor's problems, sometimes good and sometimes bad, how many imperial doctors have seen it, but they have not been completely eradicated. Although she hadn't talked to Zhang Weizhao about these things in detail, she was not surprised that Zhang Weizhao could see it. Up to now, the Queen Mother has been very convinced of Zhang Weizhao's skills.

It's just that she still wants to hear Zhang Weizhao explain, why did her son, who has always been cold to Taoism, suddenly change his sex and be willing to cultivate the Tao?

"Did the emperor really say that he wanted to clean up?" The Queen Mother asked.

"Yes. His Majesty the Emperor said so. That's why there is a matter of sealing real people. Empress Dowager, you can remember that when you first summoned me to the palace, you were aware of the pain in His Royal Highness the Prince's heart, so you hoped that I could heal the Prince's heart. ”

"Of course not forgetting. The prince is much better now than he was at that time...... "Thinking of the time last year, when the prince was tortured by demons and haggard and trance, the queen mother still felt distressed.

"His Majesty's heart is also sick." Zhang Weizhao said softly, "It started when I was a child. If you want to eradicate the old disease, medical skills and Taoism are indispensable. ”

When the Queen Mother heard these words, she was stunned for a long time before she let out a long sigh. The lonely years of Chen Jianjun's childhood have always been a thorn in the heart of the Queen Mother. She couldn't even think back to how a child who was so young at that time survived under the obscenity of that uncle emperor.

The crown prince is her grandson, she is distressed, the emperor is her son, how can she not be distressed? It's just that this son, who is respectful to her on the surface, is actually not close, and often makes her feel that she has nowhere to go.

Since he is willing to cultivate, let's cultivate. Zhang Weizhao's methods she can trust, if it can alleviate the insomnia and headaches that have plagued the emperor for many years, it is really a good thing.

"Then please make good use of Taoism and medical skills to alleviate the emperor's pain. This is indeed a matter for the benefit of all peoples. The Queen Mother sighed again. One decision of the emperor affects countless people. Therefore, having an emperor with clear consciousness is indeed a blessing for the community. Also, the Queen Mother privately believes that the reason why the emperor has been firmly arrested by Jin Guifei for a long time is that he has been caught by some kind of fox trick, if he can get rid of the evil spirit through Qing Xiu, then the emperor may see the true face of Jin Guifei and will not let her act wantonly again.

"It's just that because the emperor was not close to Taoism in his early years, the Taoist temples in Xiyuan, except for Lingji Palace and Chaotian Palace, have not been well repaired in other places over the years. Feixian Temple, when Xuanzong was still alive, there was an eldest princess who practiced there because of her childhood illness, and she never married in her life, and she went to the fairy in her forties. After that, it seems that there are only a few Taoist aunts who offer incense and clean the courtyard every day, and there are no other people. The Queen Mother was dissatisfied with Zhang Weizhaoxin's place of work.

"It is indeed a quiet place, suitable for cultivation." Zhang Weizhao said with a smile.

The Queen Mother was worried that she would feel lonely when she went to such a place, but she was relieved to see her so open-minded, and said: "Those little palace maids in the backyard, if you fancy someone, you can bring them over to summon them." ”

As soon as she said this, Zhang Weizhao thought of the pothos again, and couldn't help but feel a tingling in her heart. She covered up the pain, and said to the Queen Mother as usual:

"Cultivation is about fate, let's see the chance."

The Queen Mother nodded slowly.

While the two of them were talking, Xiangyu, who was personally guarding outside the corridor, came in and replied: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down." ”

"Come on in." The Queen Mother said.

As he spoke, the prince had already strode in from outside the door. As soon as he entered the door, Chen Youcong first cast his eyes on Zhang Weizhao and looked at her quickly, as if to make sure that she was really okay, and then turned his eyes back and asked the Queen Mother for an invitation.

The Queen Mother hurriedly shouted.

"Have you paid tribute to your mother?" The Queen Mother asked.

"Yes. Grandmother Law was worried. The prince replied respectfully. Today is Concubine Ji Shu's death day, so he did not go to Wenhua Hall to study, but went to Fengci Hall and Longevity Palace to burn incense and worship, chanting excessively. Fang just came out of the Longevity Palace, and he immediately got the news that Zhang Weizhao had returned to Changle Palace from the Qianqing Palace, and he rushed to the Changle Palace immediately after changing his clothes in his palace.

The Queen Mother saw that Chen Youcong kept looking at Zhang Weizhao and knew his thoughts, so she brought the topic over: "Weizhao has been named a Zhaoming real person by your father, and he is going to Xiyuan Feixian Temple to practice." ”

"Yes, I already know." Chen Youcong replied.

This answer made the Queen Mother feel pleased. The prince is so well-informed, which shows that he already has his own connections and roots among the inconspicuous mountains and rivers.

Chen Youcong looked at Zhang Weizhao, with mixed feelings in his heart, he had a lot of words, but it was difficult to say, so he only asked: "Are you okay?" ”

Zhang Weizhao nodded and smiled: "It's okay." ”

Chen Youcong didn't know what to say next.

Zhang Weizhao saw that it was not a problem for the three of them to look at each other here, so he retired from the Queen Mother, and she was going to clean up her things. The sand table and sand utensils placed in the west courtyard of Changle Palace, the notes she made some time ago, she planned to bring them to the Feixian Temple.

Zhang Weizhao came out of the hall and saw Xiangyu standing on the outer porch. She stepped forward and bowed deeply to Xiangyu: "Thank you for your help that day!" ”

Xiangyu hurriedly returned the salute: "Don't dare to be!" Naturally, we should support each other. "Xiangyu used to be close to Zhang Weizhao, and she had the intention of using it, and she also hid a lot of jealousy. Now after this turmoil, I have really had a bit of a good friendship.

"I'm going to Xikuan Courtyard to pack up my things, and I'm going to move to Xiyuan Feixian Temple from now on." Zhang Weizhao briefly explained his future whereabouts.

Fang Huaien took Zhang Weizhao back, the Queen Mother sent all the attendants, and Xiangyu, who was standing outside the hall and waiting, did not dare to get too close to listen to the foot of the wall, so he didn't know the news that Zhang Weizhao was going to Feixian Temple, and he was taken aback when he heard it:

"Why did you go to that place?" The Flying Immortal Temple has been very bleak in recent years, is this considered exile?

"His Majesty the Emperor named me a Zhaoming Zhenren and let me go to the Flying Immortal Temple to practice."

Xiangyu paused for a moment, and immediately said with deep blessings: "Congratulations to Zhaoming Zhenren so much, I wish you to cultivate diligently and prove the Great Dao as soon as possible." Xiangyu is a personal essence, and immediately changed her tone when she heard the words.

Zhang Weizhao returned the salute, said goodbye to Xiangyu, and went west across the courtyard.

Xiangyu looked at Zhang Weizhao's back, and was very emotional in her heart. Zhang Weizhao entered the palace for just one year, and he got the trust of the queen mother and the prince in a short time. This time she was dragged into the witch Gu case, and she only said that she would shed her skin if she didn't die, but she didn't expect it to have such a child's play, she not only came out of the inner punishment hall well, but was also appreciated by the emperor and crowned as a real person. In this world, who can get the title of a real person in his teens?

It's true that different people have different lives. Xiangyu has completely dispelled her jealousy of Zhang Weizhao so far, and plans to do a good job of the errands in her part.

Zhang Weizhao came to the West Cross Courtyard, opened the door of the sand table room, and saw the sand table in the middle of the room, the sand on the shelf by the wall, and the plants by the window, all of which were very similar to the scenes of her previous life. This familiar scene made her suddenly relax, she sat in the chair, and the exhaustion after overconsumption made her enter a trance.

She seemed to have returned to her previous life, having just finished a day's work, and planned to take a short break before going out to the apartment. I'm too tired today, so I won't go out at night, so I'll cook two side dishes and watch TV while drinking beer in the apartment.

I don't know how long later, a man wearing an ivory round-necked robe and a jade crown appeared in front of her, looking at her with concerned eyes. Zhang Weizhao felt very strange in her heart, did this coser who was engaged in ancient cosplay mistakenly break into her studio?

The coser in ancient costume kept repeating a name: "Ah Zhao! Ah Zhao! ”

Who is Azhao? It seemed like they were calling her, but it wasn't her name.

The other party saw that she had not responded, and grabbed her hand anxiously. Zhang Weizhao's injured finger was touched, and he "hissed" and inhaled, trying to withdraw his hand.

The pain woke her up, and she found Chen Youcong half-crouching and half-kneeling in front of her chair, pricking her hands away, looking at her with a look full of heartache and guilt.