Chapter six hundred and seventy-eight: people's words are awesome
Dr. Wen Zhu has already said that he is very conservative, and I am afraid that three to five years will be considered a long time.
He observed the official's expression, but only heard a soft hum.
"Um……"
Yan Ruchu was very calm and was not surprised, and then asked: "With your medical skills, is there any countermeasure?"
Doctor Wenzhu opened his mouth, but he was a little embarrassed.
"No way?"
"yes……"
Yan Ruchu just waved her hand and said, "I don't blame you."
Doctor Wenzhu immediately said: "The cold air in your Majesty's Dantian is very extraordinary. It doesn't look like poison, nor does it look like it was injured by a warrior. The ordinary people who have traveled around the world have seen a little bit of it. That cold air does seem a bit like...
...foreign methods."
He looked again, and what surprised him was that the officials still didn't seem surprised.
Yan Ruchu asked: "According to your opinion, I can only relieve this coldness by finding a god?"
"There are capable people and strangers, not gods."
Yan Ruchu smiled after hearing this, but did not answer.
He knew that Dr. Wenzhu did not dare to say it. After all, who would dare to persuade the emperor to believe in these gods, Buddhas and monsters, unless it was to risk his life.
"I understand what you mean."
Doctor Wenzhu paused for a moment, lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me."
"What you said is true. I don't blame you."
Yan Ruchu straightened up, breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's it. Doctor Wenzhu has been working hard today. He will stay in Shangjing these days. I still have some things I want to ask Doctor Wenzhu. In addition, what I want to say today...
"
"The common people must keep their mouths shut."
"Don't be afraid."
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."
"Well, please step back."
"The common people resign."
At this point, Dr. Wenzhu slowly exited the imperial study room.
When he came out, his back was wet with sweat.
He sighed helplessly, regretting even more.
He knew very well that people who knew the secret would not live long, and he didn't know if he would be as lucky this time as before.
If it is impossible to escape this disaster, then it is really fate.
But what makes Dr. Wenzhu even more curious is where the cold air in Guanjia's dantian comes from.
Moreover, judging from the official's demeanor, it seems that he is very aware of this matter, which makes people feel weird.
Wait until Dr. Wenzhu leaves the palace.
Yan Ruchu summoned Superintendent Cao and gave some instructions.
Cao Da was shocked after listening in, and forgot to reply for a moment.
"Superintendent Cao has been much slower in responding recently," Yan Ruchu said.
Superintendent Cao suddenly came to his senses, knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, Your Majesty, please forgive me..."
Yan Ruchu glanced at him and asked, "What were you thinking about just now? Tell the truth. I forgive you."
Superintendent Cao trembled and hesitated for a long time before saying: "I was just wondering why Your Majesty suddenly became curious about the affairs of gods and was distracted for a moment. I deserve to be punished by Your Majesty."
Yan Ruchu smiled and said, "Get up."
Supervisor Cao stood up slowly, still a little scared.
Yan Ruchu said with a smile: "You will be responsible for spreading the news about the Immortal Conference. I want everyone in the world to know about it. If the people who come are just people with false reputations, I will ask you!"
"Old slave accepts the order!"
"Go away."
After leaving the Imperial Study Room, Superintendent Cao breathed a sigh of relief.
He recalled what His Majesty had just told him, and for a moment he couldn't figure out who had slandered His Majesty. His Majesty, who had never believed in the existence of gods in the world for many years, was now planning to hold an immortal conference.
Supervisor Cao sighed in his heart and said, "As long as it doesn't involve our family."
And judging from His Majesty's consciousness, this matter was not planned by any of the officials in the imperial court.
Ever since Taizu Xiang killed all those charlatans, very few people believe in the fairy tales anymore.
He could already imagine the scene of hundreds of officials admonishing each other.
………
The Chaotang has also accumulated a lot of power among the people over the years, but within one month, things have quickly fermented, and everyone everywhere has learned about the ‘Immortal Conferment Conference’.
As a result, there were many more memorials on Yan Ruchu's desk.
Basically, they advised him not to listen to the villain's slander and seek immortality by cultivating Taoism.
All the officials were well-intentioned, but Yan Ruchu was not willing to take care of them. Those memorials were basically placed aside, and he would not even look at them.
He knows better than anyone whether there are gods in the world.
The day of the Immortal Conferment Conference is set for the third day of June.
This day is still calculated by the supervisor of Si Tianjian himself.
Si Tianjian, who had been silent for many years, is now doing some serious business. He has been calculating the weather for so many years, so naturally he has to have a hand in such a big event now.
But this time, things are not that simple.
It seemed like it was just a conference held by the emperor to seek immortality.
But secretly, both Buddhist and Taoist factions have seen an opportunity.
This will be the way out for Buddhism.
It is also an indispensable opportunity for Taoism.
The battle between the two factions has completely kicked off.
"The Immortal Conferment Conference?"
The woman carrying the spear felt strange after hearing the news.
Ruyi, who has been wandering around in the world for a year, is a little darker and walks a little more boldly.
"How old are we now, and officials still believe these things?"
The raccoon cat on the shoulder blinked and said: "What is the Immortal Conference?"
Ruyi said: "It's just that the emperor has nothing to do, so he wants to find a group of fake gods in the mortal world to give him a name."
"Fake gods?" Li Hua asked, "Why don't you look for the real ones?"
Ruyi thought for a while and said, "You really reminded me."
Are there any real gods?
In the past, she would most likely think they were all fake.
"Come on, let's go see the excitement."
Ruyi wants to see what level the gods are at and whether they are all as powerful as Uncle Chen.
Lihua blinked and said, "Where can we go to see the excitement?"
"Go to Beijing."
"Isn't it very far?"
"I have to go far away."
"well……"
Lihua sighed softly and said, "If I had known better, I wouldn't have come out with you."
"You have been sitting on my shoulder, how dare you say that?"
"hey-hey……"
Ruyi carried Yinju and walked onto the official road to Shangjing. Speaking of which, she had not been to Shangjing yet.
"It's just in time to go and see Ping An. I don't know how he is doing now."
"I've heard you talk about Li Hua many times, but I just haven't seen it before."
"I'll see you."
"Are you as good as you?"
"That shouldn't be the case."
Ruyi laughed and said: "Ping An has been bullied by me since childhood."
"oh."
Lihua blinked and said, "Ruyi is indeed not a good person."
"He likes to be bullied by me."
"No one likes to be bullied."
Ruyi just smiled without explaining.
Lihua was a little confused and asked: "Why didn't Ruyi speak?"
"I won't tell you."
Ruyi put aside the topic and said: "But Li Hua can try to go to the Immortal Conferment Conference. Maybe the officials will confer you a divine beast."