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Under Yang Le's urging, Wei Qing and Wei Yu didn't even have time to eat breakfast, so they left Kyoto with their bags and went straight to the Immortal Temple with Yang Le.

"Master, Lord Qingluo is here, and he is now waiting in the living room. Not long after Wei Qing and Wei Yu left, the housekeeper Liu Chao quietly came to Fei Lun's side and whispered.

"It's finally here!" Fei Lun's eyes flashed, and he put down the porridge bowl in his hand, "Invite the county lord over, and send another pair of dishes and chopsticks!"

"Yes, sir. Butler Liu Chao quietly retreated.

There was not much time, and the housekeeper Liu Chao led the county lord of Qingluo to appear in front of Fei Lun.

After serving a bowl of hot porridge for the lord of Qingluo County, the housekeeper Liu Chao quietly retreated.

"The county lord came here so early, he hasn't had breakfast yet, let's talk while eating. After taking a sip of porridge, Fei Lun said with a smile.

"No appetite!" said so, but the county lord of Qingluo still took a sip of porridge for face.

"What's the trouble you're in?" asked Feren curiously.

"Today's saint suddenly fell into a coma a few days ago, many imperial doctors were helpless, and several princes also tore their faces in order to compete for the position of the crown prince, and even the Zhenshan Wangfu was involved, and they had to deal with a lot of messy things every day. Lord Qingluo sighed and gave a general description of the troubles he had encountered recently.

"There is a high top when the sky falls, as long as the Zhenshan Royal Mansion does not fall, what do you have to worry about, who would dare to take the initiative to find trouble with your Royal Mansion at this time?" Fei Lun said with a smile.

"That being said, it's just that the situation is confusing now, and even my father has a feeling of powerlessness. I came to you this time to invite you to the palace to diagnose the condition of the present body. "The county lord of Qingluo said the purpose of his coming to Faerun.

"That's why you came to me the other day, right?" asked Feren.

"That's right!" Lord Qingluo nodded, "When the saint was just unconscious, my father asked me to invite you, but unfortunately, you had already left at that time, and now the body of the saint is getting weaker and weaker, my father said, if there is anyone in the world who can heal the body today, that person must be you, so I know that after you came back, you rushed over immediately." ”

"I refuse!" Fei Lun listened to the words of the county lord of Qingluo, and did not show a smile on his face, but refused the county lord of Qingluo very calmly.

"Although you didn't say it explicitly, but I know very well in my heart that the sudden coma of the current saint is likely to involve the change of imperial power, as long as I enter the palace, whether or not the current saint is healed, I will get into trouble, I hate trouble, so I won't go to the palace!"

Listening to Fei Lun's words, the county lord of Qingluo was also silent.

Fei Lun's cultivation is very high, but Fei Lun spends most of his time hiding in his own mansion, and he is not too involved in the accident world.

The county lord of Qingluo is different, as the concubine of the king of Zhenshan, even if she doesn't deliberately inquire, she will know a lot of secret things, and if she borrows some news channels, there will be even fewer things that can hide from her.

Things are just like what Fei Lun said, the coma of the saint today is not simple, although it is related to the physical illness of the saint today, but it is more that someone is secretly fueling the trouble, which causes the body to be unconscious and the body is getting weaker and weaker.

There are many people who know the truth of the matter, but there are very few people who really want to save the saints today, and many more people choose to wait and see what happens.

The relationship between King Zhenshan and the current saint is very good, otherwise it would be impossible for the current saint to let him control hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers.

Today's saint suddenly fell into a coma, and the king of Zhenshan can be said to be the most anxious person, but unfortunately, under all kinds of obstacles, no one can make today's saint wake up.

In a hurry, the King of Zhenshan thought of the unfathomable Fei Lun, and felt that Fei Lun would definitely be able to bring the current saint to his senses, so he sent the county lord of Qingluo to ask Fei Lun to help.

The county lord of Qingluo knew that this was a chore, and it was likely to annoy Fei Lun, but she still came hard, as for whether Fei Lun agreed or not, it was not something she could control.

Hearing that Fei Lun refused to enter the palace to treat the current saint, the county lord of Qingluo not only did not get angry, but said a word.

"There are many treasures in the treasury of the palace, if you can make the saint wake up today, and have a few kind words for your father, you have a great chance of entering the treasury in the palace and choosing a few treasures!"

"Really?" Hearing Lord Qingluo's words, Faerun's eyes lit up.

He really wanted to go into the treasure trove of the palace.

"Really!" Lord Qingluo nodded vigorously, admiring his father's guidance even more.

The King of Zhenshan didn't deal with Fei Lun very often, but he could see that Fei Lun was a money fan and had a low resistance to all kinds of treasures.

Before leaving, the King of Zhenshan had called her to his side and whispered instructions, if Fei Lun did not agree to treat the current saint, he would say this sentence and let Fei Lun choose for himself.

"Butler, butler, get my medicine box out, I'm going to the doctor!" called out Feeron.

"Doctor Fei, aren't you afraid of trouble now?" asked the county lord of Qingluo with a smile.

"A little trouble is nothing, if there are really people who don't open their eyes and dare to trouble me, I don't mind killing them!" said Faeron with his outstretched fingers clenched violently, grabbing a cloud of air and whispering coldly.

Listening to Fei Lun's words, the county lord of Qingluo secretly took a breath of cold air.

She could see that Fei Lun was not bluffing, but really had such a plan, if someone really dared to trouble him, he really dared to kill someone, whether that person was a beggar or a prince.

"I hope you won't be so short-sighted, otherwise I won't be able to save you!" Lord Qingluo silently prayed for those people in his heart.

As he was talking, the housekeeper Liu Chao walked over with Fei Lun's special medicine box.

"I have something to go out for a while, before I come back, if someone looks for me, you tell him that I am not at home, not necessarily when he will come back, if there is something urgent, let him run a few more times, if there is no urgency, let him come back after a while. Faeron commanded after taking the medicine box.

"Yes, sir. Butler Liu Chao nodded, turned around and left.

"Doctor Fei, aren't Wei Qing and Wei Yu here?" asked the county lord of Qingluo curiously.

"They and Yang Le went to the Immortal Temple to do some business, and they only left this morning, if you come a little earlier, you can still see them. Faren said with a smile.

"When will they come back?" asked the county lord of Qingluo.

"I don't know. Feren shook his head, "If things go well, it won't take long to come back, and if things don't go well, it's too early to be back in a few months." ”

"Shall we go directly to the palace, or somewhere?"

"Let's go to the palace in Kyoto, where my father is waiting. Lord Qingluo said.

"Okay, lead the way. Faren said with a smile.