The sky is clear, the bell of Xuanxuan Guan rings, today is a special day.

Another member of the royal family came to Xuanxuguan to become a Taoist priest.

The ancestor of the old Zhong family was born as a Taoist priest, and since he won the world three hundred years ago, he changed the name of the country to Qian, and many of the royal children have the habit of becoming monks and cultivating the Tao.

Most of the emperors of previous dynasties have the experience of being Taoist priests, which is called not forgetting the roots. It can be said that throwing a brick down, regardless of whether it hits someone or not, is a capital crime of attempting to rebel.

It's not strange that the children of the royal family came to become monks, but today this one is a little different.

Because, Zhong Yangming is the sixth son of the emperor of the current dynasty, and this sixth highness was sent in on his stomach.

It is rumored that the Sixth Highness denounced the emperor's draft girl for working hard and wasting money, digging a canal is a great achievement, and the expedition to foreign tribes is a poor soldier. For example, if there are anti-flags everywhere today, it is because there are too many mediocre and incompetent people in this court, and the traitorous ministers are deceived and heard, and the country will not be a country.

In short, from the emperor to the minister, he was scolded all over again.

Is this worth it?

If it weren't for his own son, the emperor would have cut off his head long ago.

Finally, there is fifty rods, and the punishment is fifty years on the face wall of Xuanxuguan.

This Sixth Highness was beaten and covered in blood, and when he was sent over, he only had half a breath left.

Fortunately, the master is the emperor's own uncle, even if this Sixth Highness dies, he can bear it, so he didn't have the slightest panic to pass it on, which can be regarded as an official income wall.

Then it was sent to the back mountain and let Zhong Yangming fend for himself.

The emperor said that he was facing the wall, of course, no one wanted to deal with it.

Thanks to this imperial uncle, he felt sorry for his younger generation, and asked someone to change his medicine to heal his wounds, saving his life.

As for whether it can hold on, it depends on whether the ancestor of the Three Qingdao Dao will bless it.

When the sky was getting dark, Zhong Yangming woke up in a daze, only to feel that his mouth was dry, and he was about to get up, but he couldn't move in pain.

A soft voice sounded: "Your Highness, don't move, the slave will bring you some water." ”

Soon, a cup of warm tea was delivered to Zhong Yangming's mouth. Zhong Yangming drank it all in one gulp, feeling that his burning throat felt better.

The man asked, "Your Highness, are you feeling better?" ”

Zhong Yangming didn't speak, just nodded, and complained in his heart: "Impulsive, it turns out that I don't have a wisdom reduction aura." ”

It has been sixteen years since he crossed the six princes of Chengqianguo, and he finally survived from a baby to a teenager, Zhong Yangming relied on the memories of two lifetimes to put the two labels of talent and intelligence and benevolence on himself.

became the emperor's most appreciated prince, but this time he couldn't hold back, because he suffered because of the disaster relief in Jiangnan. Zhong Yangming looked at the folds for help, which said "Great Hunger", "Cannibalism", "Thousands of Miles of Erosion", "Hundreds of Thousands of Hungry", that group of old bastards actually said that there are many anti-thieves in Jiangnan, there is no need to save them, and it is best to let the anti-thieves starve to death.

And the emperor even agreed.

Zhong Yangming didn't hold back his temper, so he staged a good show of scolding the ministers, but he accidentally scolded the emperor together. As a result, he was convicted of the crime of having no monarch, and the fifty boards were beaten and almost crossed again.

Zhong Yangming sighed in his heart, the natives are not so stupid, and they don't have such a strong protagonist halo, so they can respond to every call.

"Politics can't save the country."

Zhong Yangming shook his head, but he didn't regret it too much, because of this serious injury, he could be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and the traverser plug-in, which had been delayed for sixteen years, was finally delivered.

When he woke up, there was a coolness in the wound, and the wound was rapidly healing.

After a moment, Zhong Yangming breathed a long sigh of relief, and then got up from the hard wooden bed.

The little girl in charge of serving was startled, and hurriedly ran over and grabbed Zhong Yangming's arm and said, "Your Highness?!" You have to recuperate now, and you can't move. ”

Zhong Yangming stared at this little girl, she looked like she had bright eyes and delicate facial features, and her round face was slightly dark, but it didn't affect her cuteness, and people couldn't help but want to pinch it.

If it's not a little young, you can praise a big beauty.

Now, it can only be reluctantly called a beautiful embryo.

This is the personal maid who grew up with Zhong Yangming since childhood, named Qingxuan.

She is now wearing an indigo robe and a bun, and she is really a handsome little Taoist child.

Looking at Qing Xuan's worried expression, Zhong Yangming said, "It's okay, I'm much better." ”

"Your Highness, don't be reckless, how can the fifty big boards get better so quickly, let alone lie down for half a month before you can get out of bed."

Zhong Yangming listened, took two steps directly, walked out of a tiger and a tiger, and then said to Qing Xuan, who was full of surprise: "Sanqing Dao Ancestor blessed, heal my injury." ”

Qing Xuan said in disbelief: "Aren't all immortals fake? ”

Zhong Yangming smiled: "If others hear it, your head will be cut off." ”

Qianguo firmly believes in Taoism, and dares to say that the ancestors of the Three Qing Daoists are fake, which is a felony to behead.

Qing Xuan said disapprerovingly: "Your Highness will not blame Qing Xuan, these are all taught by His Highness, those clay sculptures and wooden tires will only work the people and hurt money, and they have never blessed the people." ”

Zhong Yangming smiled bitterly, he really died before, the old ancestor was a Taoist priest, he dared to scold Sanqing, and it was really a crossing that made people arrogant.

was about to remind Qing Xuan, but he heard a knock on the door outside.

"Senior Brother Yujizi, let's bring you food, open the door."

He said so, but the latch of the door was violently pushed away, and the middle door of the cabin was suddenly opened, and the cold autumn wind poured into the house.

Originally, it was very cold on the mountain, but now that the cold wind was blowing, Zhong Yangming couldn't help but shiver.

But the person who came didn't seem to care, and said in a weird manner: "Senior Brother Yuji, no one has used the wall-facing hut in this back mountain for many years, and it is a bit in disrepair, so I'm afraid you have to endure it." Don't worry, fifty years will pass soon, and the junior brother is still young, and he will definitely live to that time. ”

Zhong Yangming looked at the other party, his facial features were upright, but his expression was a little mean, and he didn't hide it.

Zhong Yangming recognized this person, according to the genealogy, he was his cousin, but there were many generations apart, although it was the blood of the royal family, it was the same identity as the leftovers, and the bloodline was not comparable to Zhong Yangming.

It's really a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by dogs.

Zhong Yangming said politely: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Yulin, and the rugged mountain road is bothersome for you to send food." ”

"No trouble, no trouble." The Taoist priest of Yulin put down the two steamed buns that had been missing, and then said, "The master knows that you are new to the temple and are not familiar with the Xuanxuan Concept, so he specially asked me to deliver rations. Eat quickly, you can recuperate when you are full. ”

Zhong Yangming looked at the two steamed buns that he didn't know how many years he had been covering, and confirmed that this person was here to find fault.

"Senior Brother Yulin, the Lord of the Audience asked you to send these two steamed buns up the mountain?" Zhong Yangming asked.

When the Taoist priest of Yulin heard this, he squinted his eyes and said: "The junior brother doesn't know anything, the Taoist pays attention to a sincerity, if you are greedy, it will be difficult to achieve something." Xuanxuanguan has a very hard life, it's good to have steamed buns, and when you wait until tomorrow, you will have to find food by yourself. ”

Zhong Yangming sneered and asked, "Who asked you to come?" Prince? Prime minister? Or which important minister of the imperial court? ”

Daoist Yulin frowned and denied it: "Senior brother, don't bite indiscriminately, don't think that you are still a golden branch and jade leaf." ”

Zhong Yangming strode up to the Yulin Taoist priest and looked down at the provocateur with his height advantage.

"Whether I'm a golden branch or not, you know very well. Even if it wasn't clear before, can't you understand it now? Have you ever seen anyone who can run and walk so fast after being hit by fifty boards? My father punished me for facing the wall for 50 years, do you think it is really 50 years? ”

Yulin originally wanted to refute, but when he saw Zhong Yangming walking so steadily, he suddenly muttered in his heart.

Yes, how can there be fifty boards without anything at all, unless it is a fake that is lifted high and gently put down. However, His Majesty ordered, who would dare to fake?

Unless, Your Majesty was not prepared to come really.

In this way, the punishment of facing the wall is just acting, and this Holy Grace of the Sixth Highness is still the same?

Zhong Yangming didn't give him time to think, kicked him on the body, and scolded: "Get out, send me the things that are deducted, otherwise I want your head!" ”