"Hey, master, when King Ning returns to Beijing, he will definitely face the saint, if it is a saint, naturally you don't need him to speak well for you, just say it...... Are you still worried about your previous troubles?"

The staff said this clearly enough, Yang Zimou understood it at once, but his face was grim: "It's not proper, it's not proper, then King Ning will believe such a thing? Even if my son and son tell him, he won't believe it, just because I'm crazy with nonsense." ”

"No, sir," the staff looked left and right, and then said, "Have you forgotten? At that time, the immortal chief and you were beaten with an immortal talisman, and it would be fine immediately, if the prince of the world also went to ask for an immortal talisman, maybe it would be cured? In this way, how could King Ning not say it after returning to Beijing? How could he not believe it? The most important thing is that this also has a name to ask to see the immortal chief, otherwise it is inappropriate to go to the immortal chief for no reason. ”

"It's not proper, it's not proper," Yang Zimou just shook his head, "What are you doing as an immortal chief?

"But the immortal chief said that he traveled all over the world and did good every day, and now the son of the world is suffering from a serious illness, and he can be treated to get good fortune!"

Yang Zimou looked at his staff with the eyes of a fool, "Ziqian, you are really confused, what the immortal chief said...... It may be true, but how many poor people are there in the world? In Xiahai City, there are hundreds of people who are trapped due to illness? The immortal chief can be saved? How can he really save him? Just listen to it, don't take it seriously. ”

"But the prince of the world is different," the staff stomped his feet anxiously, "Master, wealth is sought in danger, if there is no risk, how can you be rich? If you miss this opportunity, next time you think about it, you will regret it!"

"This ...... Let me think again. ”

Yang Zimou was still hesitant.

The chief of staff sighed, unable to persuade again.

In the afternoon, when Yang Zimou asked to see King Ning again, before he could say a few words, he saw the maidservant girl come over and hurriedly call out to King Ning, saying that His Royal Highness the Prince was sick, King Ning's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly ordered Imperial Doctor Zhu to come and go to the wing room by himself.

Yang Zimou struggled in his mind, and finally thought that if such a young child died of illness like this, it would be too unfortunate, no matter what, he should give it a try.

He gave himself such a reason, and suddenly felt a little confident, waited for a while, and asked to see King Ning again.

In the wing room, Yang Zimou, who had just stepped in, saw that Imperial Physician Zhu was diagnosing the pulse of the prince again, and kept sighing, while Princess Ning next to him kept wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

King Ning stood beside him, without saying a word, and only after Yang Zimou came in, he looked at Yang Zimou, tightened his eyebrows, and said suspiciously: "Yang County Order, you said that you have a way to save the life of the orphan king's child?"

As soon as these words came out, Imperial Physician Zhu, who was diagnosing the pulse of the prince, couldn't help but turn around, not to mention Princess Ning, who wiped her tears, she turned her head suddenly, "What?"

Facing the eyes of the three people, Yang Zimou only felt that the pressure on his shoulders was extremely great, and suddenly he regretted getting involved, but when it came to regretting it too late, there was no way out, and at this time he said that he was just joking, I was afraid that King Ning would kill him.

"His Royal Highness King Ning, the lower official only said that it is possible," Yang Zimou sneered, "but there is no absolute. ”

"Tell me, what's going on?"

didn't wait for King Ning to speak, Princess Ning couldn't bear it.

"It started a month ago......

Yang Zimou began to tell the whole story.

Imperial Physician Zhu was shocked when he heard this, wasn't this just the strange story that he told him when he came back from his disciples? It's just that compared to what he said in vain, and the person concerned told it in person, the story was much more complete and true.

Especially this party is still the county magistrate of this county, and he wanted to scold the ridiculous King Ning, but he also held his temper and listened to the whole thing.

"So, that immortal master is on your Qingzheng Mountain?" asked King Ning.

"Yes and no. Yang Zimou didn't dare to really guarantee that.

"What do you mean?" King Ning wondered.

"Although the immortal chief ordered the officials to repair the Taoist temple, a few days have passed, and he has not returned...... However, the immortal chief's mount is still in this county, so he is not worried that he will not come back. ”

Yang Zimou hurriedly added the last sentence.

"Husband, in that case, let's hurry up and ask for an immortal talisman. ”

Princess Ning looked like she was going to leave immediately, and her face was ecstatic because of hope.

King Ning frowned: "This matter sounds too ridiculous, the ghosts and gods ......" He suddenly closed his mouth, his father was obsessed with ghosts and gods and alchemy and immortality, although he was deceived many times and became angry and angry, but this is not to say that his father thought that ghosts and immortals did not exist.

If he expressed his disdain for it outside, if it reached the palace, his father would not necessarily blame him, but he would definitely be displeased with him, which was not the work of a wise man.

Princess Ning was not happy, she finally heard that there was a hope, of course she didn't want to be denied by King Ning, "Husband, since many people have witnessed this matter, it is better to call other people to verify it, can't the entire county government spread rumors?"

"His Royal Highness King Ning, Princess Ning, what the lower officials said is true, and they will never dare to spread rumors!"

Yang Zimou shouted that he was wronged.

"In that case, Yang County Order, you should call the others that day. ”

King Ning didn't believe it much, but he didn't want to dash his wife's hopes.

"Yes, the lower officials will summon them. ”

Yang Zimou hurriedly went out.

King Ning asked, naturally it was impossible to let those subordinates come into the wing, so he simply went out and sat in the lobby, Princess Ning followed the screen, and she also wanted to hear it.

And Imperial Physician Zhu thought about it and followed.

Song Zhutou was still on the mountain, and he would not be able to come back for a while, so Yang Zimou summoned his staff and the original Yasoap, a total of more than a dozen people.

For a while, the hall was full of bodies kowtowing to King Ning.

King Ning didn't want to delay, so he started to ask, "You tell me the specific experience at that time." ”

He didn't ask the staff first, but asked a soap.

That Ya soap never thought that one day, he would meet the prince and be questioned by the prince, his head was a little blank, and he stammered about what happened that day.

Although this soap is not as fluent as Yang Zimou, what happened is indeed not bad as Yang Zimou said.

King Ning is good at observing words and feelings, and a small person like this, even if he confesses, it is impossible for him to make such a seamless look.

He asked a few more people, and all of them were not bad, which was strange, could it be that there were really city gods in the world?

So why have you never seen it before?

Or is it because mortals can't see it?

He pondered for a moment, always feeling that this thing was ridiculous, his father was the lord of a country, and he had been obsessed with ghosts and immortals for more than thirty years. In the end, he even sent people to Liangguo, Chu, and Yue to find it, and it is said that they all sent people to return to the Fujian country, which was far away in the sky.

I still haven't heard of any immortals.