Chapter 519 The Red Dust Refinement of the Political and Taoist Association 15
"Your Highness."
"Your Highness."
The news of the prince's coma has been sealed in the past few days, but the prince's long absence has inevitably aroused suspicion. The officials of the East Palace, headed by the Qingyi scribe, have turned gray in a hurry, but they still do enough to go to the meeting hall to discuss matters every day. Today They still went to the meeting hall on time, but were surprised and happy to see the prince halfway!
Immediately afterwards, their hearts skipped a beat, and they lowered their heads and stood. It was indeed the prince who looked menacing, as if he was on the verge of rage.
Prince Daqian's eyebrows were cold, soaked in the deep cold, as if he had just arrived and had not had time to change into boots and robes. He only wore trousers and an apricot yellow silk coat embroidered with four-clawed dragon patterns. The coat was tied loosely, and he could not move. You can still see the collarbone and the lean waist and abdomen that were inadvertently exposed. There seemed to be thunder lingering around her, and she was approaching with a strong momentum. The wind blew her disheveled black hair, and she was quiet and arrogant.
Ordinary people who behave like this will inevitably have their shirts uncovered. What kind of gossip is this? However, the officials in the East Palace were so shocked that they could not even think about it. They almost lamented that their highnesses were so domineering and revealing even if they were not properly dressed. Unparalleled.
Zhan Changfeng had a mermaid gauze covering her body, so she didn't care about how she was dressed. Yi Changsheng was gone, so she had no time to care about it. But when she thought of Yi Changsheng's attention to appearance, she regained her composure a little, raised her hand and walked away. The steward who hurried up picked up his robe and put it on his body, and his luck disappeared.
This time, not only the general manager was anxious, but also the officials in the East Palace were anxious. They all grabbed the general manager and asked, "What did His Highness do?" "Did something happen?" "Who made His Highness angry?"...
"Oh, my lords, you'd better go and find His Highness quickly!" The steward stamped his feet anxiously, "Yes, His Highness asked where a man named Yi Changsheng was when he woke up. You guys go look for him quickly!"
"Yi Changsheng, I've never heard of it."
"Is it from Mingtang?"
"Enemies from the Jianghu or those strange people?"
"Hurry and ask General Jin Xiu to send troops to look for it!"
The palace was in chaos all night. Early the next morning, the prince came back and locked himself in the palace for the whole day.
On the third day, the officials of the East Palace, the state pastors, and the county officials were summoned as before to discuss matters.
Zhan Changfeng sat behind the desk with a rare serious attitude, listening to their reports with emotionless expression.
"Your Highness, the official letters for the past few days are already on your file."
"Your Highness, Ming Tang and his allied forces retreated to Macang City. Ming Tang Prime Minister Xu Weixian seems to want to support Ning Shanhe, the younger brother of Ming Tang King Ning Qiwu, as king."
"Your Highness, do you want General Zhengxi to continue the attack?"
"Your Highness..."
Zhan Changfeng made decisions one by one, with a hint of weariness hidden deep in his eyes as he glanced from these ministers to the distant sky outside the palace.
The hundreds and thousands of years in the world are nothing. Even if the name lasts forever and changes the history and customs of a generation, if you can't seize what you want, what's the point.
"Your Highness!" Ling Hu came out with a serious look on his face, "There may be a big change regarding the epidemic."
"speak."
"In the past few days, the epidemic has spread rapidly, and the symptoms have become more and more serious. The patient's body is in a state of ulceration, and many prescriptions prepared by the temporary epidemic center have not worked."
Ling Hu carefully observed the prince's face. The expressionless look made him even more stressed. "A few days ago, two Taoist priests came to me and said that they had a cure, but they wanted to meet His Highness."
"Announce them to come in."
"Here."
The two people who came were none other than Qian Qian Liu Yueran's senior brothers. Bai Qi and Liao Yuan bowed. Bai Qi spoke first, "Bai Qi, a poor Taoist, would like to talk to His Highness the Crown Prince alone."
The officials present did not have a good impression of the Taoist priest. They were all unhappy when they heard that he wanted to talk to His Highness alone. What if he made a surprise attack and caused His Highness to have trouble?
Zhan Changfeng ignored the objections and backed away from everyone, "What do you want to talk to Gu?"
"This disease has been dormant for a long time, and its symptoms are rare. Once it breaks out, it will probably affect millions of people. I have been studying it for a long time, and received instructions from my teacher. I am lucky enough to know the way to resolve it. I am willing to offer it, but I also ask the prince.
Fulfilling a poor man’s wish.”
Bai Qi didn't want to use the lives of people as bargaining chips, but now he had to resort to this trick, otherwise he would not think of any other way to get what he wanted from the prince.
Zhan Changfeng's phoenix eyes were deep and cold, "The Taoist priest comes from a real Taoist sect?"
"Yes." Bai Qi took care of the two junior sisters who were still being detained by this person and reported his family status. "Pindao is under the throne of Kongmen. Kongmen is one of the immortal veins. It is hidden in the mist and has no involvement in human affairs."
"Immortal veins." Zhan Changfeng half-closed his eyes, "What is an immortal?"
"Those who have become saints in the flesh, have perfect merits, transcend life and death, and escape the cycle of cause and effect, are immortals." Bai Qi didn't know why the prince asked this, so he thought about it and said, "Immortals are hard to find, and there are many who are cultivators."
"Can we know the past, present and future, and know everything and be omnipotent?"
Bai Qi raised his eyes and looked up, and met the prince's gaze. It was like a silent abyss, like the vast universe, about to swallow him up. He would rather keep watch and replied, "This may be the case for those who have succeeded in the great road."
He only heard a cold snort of unknown meaning, his heart skipped a beat, and he did not dare to go on, "The method to resolve the epidemic requires two things. One is the Thousand Treasures Glazed Lamp in your hand, and the other is an Ice-Hearted Snow Lotus. I sincerely ask Your Highness
After the epidemic is resolved, a thousand-treasure glazed lamp will be given to the poor Taoist."
"Qianbao Liulizhan Gu does know where the Bingxin Snow Lotus is. Can only one plant save hundreds of thousands of people in the south of the city?"
Zhan Changfeng tapped on the table, and the slow and heavy sound penetrated the eardrums, making Bai Qi tremble. He didn't know if the prince would let him go if he knew the function of the Qianbao Glazed Lamp, but the people who were about to suffer would
How could he dare to hide it there?
"Bingxin Snow Lotus is a rare spiritual object that has the effect of curing all kinds of diseases. Pindao has asked about it. It was accidentally acquired by the ancient Taoist Temple a hundred years ago and has been treasured to this day. The Qianbao Glazed Lamp is a treasure, no matter what it is.
When water is poured into it, it will turn into spiritual water that can prolong life. The most important thing is that after it recognizes its owner, it can turn a drop of water into infinity. Therefore, a Bingxinxuelian can be made into powder and mixed into water.
There are infinite potions."
"How to make it recognize its master?" Zhan Changfeng asked.
"A cultivator needs to use his magic power to sacrifice it."
Zhan Changfeng looked at Bai Qi, who was indifferent and downcast, and suddenly smiled and said, "Have you ever heard of the word, Taoist Master, which is called a white wolf with empty gloves? Are you thinking that Dinggu can only hand over the Qianbao Glaze Cup to you?"
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"I don't dare." Bai Qi's face didn't change.
Zhan Changfeng didn't talk nonsense to him, "You may not be the only cultivator in the world. If you take out a few of my royal family's treasures, you can always summon some. I will give you a choice. I will use this treasure lamp in exchange for your protection."
Can I do it for three hundred years?"
"...I need to think about it."
"I'll give you one day."
Zhan Changfeng asked Jin Xiu, "Where is Yuanyajue?"
"Still staying at Shimen Pass."
"Tell him the whole story of the epidemic. Daqian is willing to spend a lot of money to buy Bingxin Snow Lotus from Gudao Temple. If Gudao Temple is unwilling, we will take action again. This matter will be completed as soon as possible within three days."
"Here."
Zhan Changfeng summoned another official of the East Palace and wrote a letter to him. Ordering Arrow, "Go back to the imperial capital and ask the emperor for a thousand treasures and glazed lamp."
"Here."
She was the only one left in the palace. She frowned and opened the official documents that used to make her feel nervous just by looking at them. She smiled coldly in her heart. Hehe, he usually talks nicely, saying "I'm here" and "I will solve it". ", the shadow did not disappear in the end.
She sneered and sneered, then felt powerless again. All those ghosts and whispers disappeared. Why did Yi Changsheng also disappear? Was it the two tokens that caused the ghost, or... this was just a mirror show. .
Ten years ago, the voice of God's will stuck in her heart and became a thorn in her heart. She resorted to all means and killed people like crazy. Finally, today, she was about to break this God's will. Why... She angrily swept away the official documents on the case. On the ground, why was she the only one left?
"Your Highness?" After seeing Bai Qi and others leave, the steward who hurriedly came in to serve them held his breath and cautiously called the person above him.
Zhan Changfeng closed her eyes and meditated. Da Qian's affairs were not finished yet. She was not qualified to be willful, "Pick it up."
"Here." The manager quickly picked up the official documents scattered on the ground and neatly placed them on her desk again.