Chapter 539: Our grandson is not even willing to use a cowhide?
Even if it is a basin, there are still people who are eager to try.
For example, Zhu Gui, a certain vassal king who doesn't like to read, would have rushed up to bleed if he hadn't been stopped by Zhu Yunxi.
"Big nephew, don't stop Lone, Lone has to go up and try it today, let the world see if Lone's filial piety is sincere!"
Zhu Yunxi let go of his hand when he heard this, and let Zhu Gui go up to make a fool. Na Cheng thought that he let go on his side, but Zhu Gui's side caught him to death.
"Uncle Thirteen, what do you mean, are you going or not!"
Zhu Gui shouted loudly, but how could he be willing to donate blood, and it was a whole basin of blood?
Therefore, it is just a posture and struggle, pretending to be stopped.
"Of course Lonely!"
"Lone must not make his father's golden body unhappy!"
Zhu Yunxi didn't bother to take care of him, and directly debunked it.
"You just take a break, what doesn't open the light, it's all a trick to deceive!"
Just when Zhu Yunxi wanted to give everyone a science popularization of what is small hole imaging, as well as theories such as projectors, a thin figure stood up from their side with a "whoosh".
"Lone doesn't know what tricks to deceive people or not, Lone only knows that this matter is very important to Grandpa Huang!"
After Zhu Yunwen insinuated such a remark, he said to Ming Yuan.
"Master Mingyuan, Lone is willing to donate blood to open up the golden body of the emperor's grandfather!"
Hearing this, Mingyuan nodded towards Zhu Yunwen, his face full of encouragement and affirmation.
"His Royal Highness the King of Anhui is commendable for his filial piety!"
"Since His Royal Highness the King of Anhui is willing to give it a try, then please ask His Royal Highness the King of Anhui to step forward and put his wrist on the shelf above the lotus platform!"
As soon as Master Mingyuan's words fell, the remaining piece of the curtain was torn off in an instant, revealing a small mechanism on the lotus platform.
The mechanism is like a tree branch, with a piece recessed in the middle, as if it were a place to rest your wrist or something. At the bottom of the depression is a copper pipe, under which is a huge lotus canopy, and at the bottom of the lotus canopy are more than a dozen ravines and vertical and horizontal meridians, which circle around the lotus platform at the base of the Buddha statue, and then converge into the main pipe above the wooden basin, and then flow into the wooden basin from the main pipe.
Zhu Yunxi took a look at it and knew that this set of things was used for bloodletting. According to his speculation, not to mention that Zhu Yunwen's blood is not enough, even if he leads an elephant, it may not be enough.
Therefore, he has been watching coldly, wanting to see what tricks these monks can play.
The other vassal kings also saw the purpose of this device, and one by one not only did their filial piety deteriorate, but even the eyes of the old monk changed. Xindao said that this old monk wants their old Zhu family to cut off their children and grandchildren, right?
According to his set of things, if he wants to water all the lotus platforms underneath, it takes the blood of ten or eight people, to say the least!
Lao Zhu also saw the exaggeration of this device, but he still couldn't hide his disappointment at the performance of his son and grandson.
Even if each of them goes up to offer a few drops, and then pretends to faint, it's better than doing nothing now, and being watched by the people and officials in the capital, right?
Could it be that our old Zhu family can't produce a character who looks like twenty-four filial piety?
When Lao Zhu was sighing secretly, Zhu Yunwen stepped onto the stage, put his wrist on the shelf, and then grabbed a dagger from the gold plate held by Ming Yuan, and aimed it at his wrist is a "brush".
The knife was quite neat, and in an instant, it cut an inch-long wound on his white wrist, and blood flowed out of it, flowing down the copper pipe to the copper basin below.
When Lao Zhu saw this situation, he was so surprised that he almost shouted on the spot, and his face was full of distress.
"This kid, what's ......?"
"Alas!"
Just when Lao Zhu wanted to order someone to step forward to stop Zhu Yunwen's self-harm, Zhu Yunwen seemed to be crazy, and picked up the dagger again and slashed his wrist twice, making the already tumultuous blood flow faster.
"Hurry up...... Stop him......"
The second tiger wished that Zhu Yunwen would bleed more, it was better to die on the lotus platform, as if he hadn't heard it, he didn't say anything, and he didn't forget to comfort Lao Zhu a few words.
"Emperor, it is rare for His Royal Highness the King of Anhui to have such filial piety, so let him ......"
"Get out!"
"You know what, the blood of the human body is so little, and if it flows too much, it will hurt the body!"
"Oh......"
"Then the lowly position will stop you from going ......"
Erhu stepped forward unhurriedly, but before he could walk to the stage, the set of devices on the lotus platform suddenly blows out, and the lotus canopy connected to the copper pipe flows out bright red blood, filling the transparent grooves on the entire lotus platform, and finally converging into the wooden basin.
"This ......"
This sudden scene not only shocked Lao Zhu, but also Zhu Yunxi and others, who were watching the excitement on the sidelines, were also stupid.
Everyone looked at Zhu Yunwen in surprise, and said in their hearts, where did this grandson get so much blood?
Zhu Yunxi's face was even more puzzled, according to the flow rate of the upstream and downstream, there should definitely not be so much blood in the lotus canopy, and it would not flow so much.
Why is it that when the blood reaches the lotus canopy, there is so much blood like a blowout?
Could it be that there is a mechanism inside that opens the hidden blood bank?
The people around them can't understand this, they only know that Master Mingyuan asked Longzi Longsun to donate blood to consecrate the Buddha statue, but no one was willing, only the emperor's grandson Zhu Yunwen stepped forward, not only willing to donate blood, but also slashed several knives on his wrist.
At this time, Erhu finally arrived at the stage, stepped forward and took Zhu Yunwen's hand off the shelf, and casually ripped off a strip of cloth and wrapped it around.
"The emperor has a life, and His Royal Highness the King of Anhui is not allowed to commit such a self-harming act!"
Zhu Yunwen looked at the crowd with tears on his face when he heard this, and then knelt down in the direction of the crowd.
"Grandpa Huang, grandchildren are useless, you can't serve the court, you can't soothe the people of the realm, only this blood can be used, and I ask the grandpa emperor to fulfill it, woo woo woo woo ......"
After Zhu Yunwen said this, he tore off the strip of cloth on his wrist and put it on the shelf again to drip blood.
In the eyes of the surrounding officials and the hundreds of thousands of people, this scene is a filial piety that moves the heavens and the earth!
When Zhu Yunxi saw this, he finally understood it, and it turned out that this opening of light was completely for the purpose of fulfilling Zhu Yunxi's "filial piety".
Sure enough, when Zhu Yunwen put his wrist on the shelf again, the Buddha statue on the rock wall rippled, and when it resurfaced, it had changed from a sad face to a kind and happy face.
Ming Yuan shouted exaggeratedly when he saw this.
"It's done!"
"The Buddha's golden body was consecrated successfully!"
"His Royal Highness the King of Anhui's filial piety and filial piety really moved the heavens and the earth, so that the Buddha showed his face!"
The surrounding people were originally moved by Zhu Yunwen's filial piety, but when they heard Master Mingyuan shouting like this, they also shouted excitedly.
"The filial piety of the king of Anhui moved the heavens and the earth, and the golden body of the Buddha showed his face!"
The atmosphere of Ming Yuan's vision was almost created, and he hurriedly led the people to collectively pay homage to the Buddha's golden body, and then under the witness of hundreds of thousands of people, the Buddha's appearance became more and more faint until it disappeared without a trace.
Although the Buddha's appearance on the rock wall has disappeared, the golden body of the Buddha in the Rulai Zen Temple is still there, and the people will naturally transfer their worship of the Buddha to this Buddha statue that resembles Lao Zhu.
In less than a while, the front door of the temple was shrouded in thick smoke, and from a distance, it looked like a burning camp.
Zhu Yunxi looked at the hot air balloon flying in the sky, and then looked at the wooden basin that was about to be full of blood, how could he see that he was being fooled by others!
Of course, Zhu Yunxi didn't want to be this fool, and he was about to debunk the tricks of the old monks on the spot, but as soon as he gave the order, he heard Lao Zhu's gloomy voice ringing in his ears.
"Don't be ashamed, hurry up and get back to us!"
Zhu Yunxi looked back at Lao Zhu unwillingly.
"Grandpa Huang, these monks are pretending to be ghosts, I must demolish them!"
Lao Zhu said with displeasure on his face.
"Nonsense!"
"Do you want to demolish them, or do you want to demolish us!"
"I ......"
"Go back!"
When Zhu Yunxi heard this, he could only return to the carriage with a displeased face and sulk, and secretly planned to send someone to set a fire at night to burn down this broken Zen temple!
After Lao Zhu took away his eldest grandson, he came to the pale Zhu Yunwen and asked softly.
"Yunwen, is your body fine?"
"Back to the emperor's grandfather's words, grandson...... Not...... No ......"
Zhu Yunwen fainted to the ground after barely saying this, and with his pale face, Lao Zhu's distress was about to break.
"Someone!"
"Hurry up and escort our good grandson back to the palace!"
"No!"
Dozens of brocade guards rushed out of the crowd, carried Zhu Yunwen into Lao Zhu's carriage, and ran all the way towards the direction of the palace.
Zhu Di looked at the old man so nervous Zhu Yunwen, and a smug smile appeared on his face.
It seems that Yunwen, this kid has grown up very fast, he has only been the king for a few years, and he dares to cut a knife on himself!
However, he is destined to be a lonely stepping stone!
Only by raising his status will Zhu Yunxi's grandson not notice Lone's movements!
Lao Zhu also followed Jin Yiwei back to the palace, and as soon as he returned to the palace, he summoned all the imperial doctors to treat Zhu Yunwen.
After learning that Zhu Yunwen was in a coma caused by excessive blood loss, Lao Zhu felt even more pity for Zhu Yunwen.
"What is this boy, why is he suffering......"
After Lao Zhu finished talking to himself, Qin Deshun continued to look at his nose and his heart as if he hadn't heard it. But his heart had already been pinched, and he gave a look to a little eunuch on the side, and the little eunuch secretly ran out of Lao Zhu's bedroom when no one was paying attention.
This is not a good sign, the emperor's attention seems to have shifted to the king of Anhui!
Lao Zhu muttered to himself, and when he saw that there was no one who echoed him, he suddenly felt bored.
At this moment, the sound of Jinyiwei suddenly came from outside the dormitory.
"The emperor, Princess Chang of Anhui, knelt outside the palace gate and begged to see her, saying that there is an elixir to offer, which can cure the chronic illness of His Royal Highness the King of Anhui!"
Lao Zhu's eyes lit up on the spot when he heard this.
"Quick!"
Not long after, Chang Qinyin walked into Lao Zhu's dormitory with a big belly.
As soon as Lao Zhu saw Chang Qinyin's figure, he knew that this child was Zhu Yunwen's child, and it seemed that he might be about to give birth, so he was so nervous that he got up from his seat on the spot and hurriedly ordered someone to help him.
"Are you all blind, why don't you hurry up and help me!"
When the eunuch in Lao Zhu's palace heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward to support Chang Qinyin, but was unexpectedly rejected by Chang Qinyin.
Chang Qinyin stepped forward in a regular manner, and was just about to kneel down to salute Lao Zhu, but was stopped by Lao Zhu.
"Chang, since you are pregnant, don't bow down."
"Someone!"
"Give Chang a seat!"
Chang Qinyin still made a half-squat salute when he heard this, and thanked Lao Zhu for his grace.
"Granddaughter-in-law, thank you for the emperor's grandfather!"
"Grandpa Huang, His Royal Highness the King of Anhui has long had the problem of blood deficiency and weak qi, and on weekdays in the palace, he eats a recipe prescribed by a folk langzhong, and then cooperates with his exclusive secret Ejiao general."
"When the granddaughter-in-law heard about His Royal Highness's filial piety in the Rulai Monastery, she was worried, so she risked her life to see her regardless of the etiquette, and only begged the emperor's grandfather to let her granddaughter-in-law send medicine to her husband, so that her granddaughter-in-law and husband could wake up as soon as possible, and ......
"Alas!"
"You're a good boy, how can we blame you!"
"Hao Wenjie, you get out of here!"
Hao Wenjie originally came to make up the numbers, and he couldn't do anything at all for this kind of qi and blood deficiency, and whoever treats it only starts by replenishing qi and blood.
Now when he heard Lao Zhu's call, he hurriedly ran over from the crowd.
"Your Majesty......"
"You can show us, the medicine brought by our granddaughter-in-law can be combined?"
Hao Wenjie asked about the medicine bag, then opened the medicine bag and looked at it.
"Back to Your Majesty, they are all ordinary nourishing things, and they are also on the right path for His Royal Highness the King of Anhui's illness, but I don't know how effective ......"
"Since it's the right way, why don't you hurry up and give it to our grandson!"
"No!"
Hao Wenjie wanted to insist on it and say something like nothing. Now seeing that His Majesty is so resolute, he has no choice but to act according to His Majesty's wishes.
Anyway, it is not a big problem to eat more or less of these tonics, no matter how you look at it, you can't eat people.
It's just that when he saw Ejiao, Hao Wenjie showed disgust.
"Donkey glue?"
"This thing is not very good, it is best to boil it with cowhide, which is the most effective way to replenish blood and qi."
Princess Wan said apologetically when she heard this.
"Lang Zhong in our house also said the same, but His Royal Highness is worried about farming and does not want to slaughter the ploughing cattle, so he can only let Lang Zhong use donkey skins to make a move."
"Fortunately, Lang Zhong in our house said that although the donkey skin is not as effective as cowhide, it is barely enough......"
As soon as Lao Zhu heard this, he finally found an opportunity to show his love.
"What?"
"Our grandson is not even willing to use a cowhide?"
"Someone!"
"Immediately slaughter ten ploughing cattle and boil that glue for our grandson!"
Princess Chang Qinyin of Anhui hurriedly got up and excused herself when she heard this.
"Grandpa Huang, this move must not be, His Royal Highness the King of Anhui often said to his granddaughter-in-law that agriculture is the foundation of the country, how can he damage the ploughing cattle because of him alone?"
"Besides, donkey skin is not unusable, and there is no need to damage the people's power for some medicinal purposes, this is not a gentleman's doing......"
When Lao Zhu heard this, he was moved to tears. Thinking of a certain rebel grandson who was close at hand, Lao Zhu looked at Zhu Yunwen who was lying on the bed and felt even more distressed.
"It's really bitter for our eldest grandson ......"
"Chang, this is our will, do you dare to resist the will!"
Chang Qinyin saw Lao Zhu say this, so he could only reluctantly accept Lao Zhu's reward.
"Daughter-in-law don't dare!"
"Granddaughter-in-law thanked the imperial grandfather for the reward for her Royal Highness!"
After Lao Zhu gave away ten cowhides, he felt a little less guilty about Zhu Yunwen.
"Chang's, what does this kid Yunwen do in the feudal country on weekdays?"
"Back to the emperor's grandfather, my Royal Highness is reading and learning words on weekdays, and occasionally going out is just to see the farming, ask the farmers how the harvest is, and the wind and rain."
Lao Zhu Wenyan's heart moved, thinking of Zhu Yunwen's ruthlessness and determination in cutting his wrist on stage, he didn't look like a nerd who could only read.
"He's not going to go around the barracks?"
(End of chapter)