Your Majesty, after he played stupid and overturned the car

Since that day, Lu Yunchuan has never seen Ming Wanzhao again, and the little emperor on his left and right is smart and clever, so he won't let himself suffer. During this period of time, it is said that he is sick, and he does not know that the cat is brewing something bad in the dark.

After Qi Yanxing told him that Second Young Master Ye was going to be sent to the palace, Lu Yunchuan felt strange. This Ye Zhiyuan's name was Zi'an, and he had never met him before. He only heard that he had a close personal relationship with Wen Bojing, and he didn't know who was an official. How did the businessman come up with a personal relationship.

But even for Wen's sake, he had to go through this.

Winter was about to begin, but today it was drizzling in Yijing. Lu Yunchuan waited in the turret of the city wall, listening to the guards of the city guarding their throats.

Whose lady is good-looking, and she drank three hundred glasses of spirits a day.

Lu Yunchuan listened dully.

Until the people below came to report, "My lord! A carriage came from below. They said it was a merchant from Jiangdong, and they came to do business."

Lu Yunchuan figured it was all right, so he pulled his cloak over it and went down to the turret to pick him up.

The carriages parked at the gate of the city look very expensive, the curtains are made of high-quality materials with cloud embroidery, and when you get close, you can smell the sweet and warm fragrance, as if an incense burner is burning inside.

Lu Yunchuan approached in the drizzle, and a few city guards called out to your lord. They thought the people in the carriage heard it, and then lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, revealing a young man with bright eyes and bright teeth inside. The crown is exquisite, and there is a golden longevity lock hanging on the neck, and a row of bells hangs down.

"Are you the adult who came to welcome me into the palace?" Ye Zi'an asked with a smile.

Lu Yunchuan nodded, and the people below brought Qianlixue over. He pulled the reins and said, "Commander of the Imperial Guard Lu Yunchuan."

Ye Zi'an suddenly realized, "Oh", then pointed to the outside and said, "It's raining, my lord, would you like to get on the carriage?"

Lu Yunchuan originally wanted to decline, but he couldn't figure out why Second Young Master Ye wanted to enter the palace, so he hesitated for a moment, and simply called someone to take Qian Lixue back to the mansion, and got into the carriage.

The carriage was covered with fur cushions, and there was a small table and an incense burner for tea. The young master was wearing a smoky purple fur cloak, holding the stove in his arms, and said: "Please trouble me, this is the first time Ye has come to Yijing." , Master came here in previous years.”

Lu Yunchuan remained calm and asked, "Why?"

"My master is old, and April Fairy passed away this year." Ye Zi'an stroked his forehead in distress, and said, "That's why Ye is here this year."

These words were still useless, Lu Yunchuan said: "My condolences, son."

Ye Zi'an waved his hand, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. Master has practiced all his life, so you can see this clearly." After a while, he said melancholy, "Just before he left, he told me to remember to come to Yijing to pick up his mess. If it wasn't for Master's dying Tell me, even if Wen Bojing opens his mouth, he won't be able to invite me, Mr. Ye."

Lu Yunchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said softly, "What a mess...?"

"It's that stupid emperor of yours." Ye Zi'an answered every question, and then became sad again, "My master has studied for half his life, and he has cured that stupid emperor for more than ten years, but nothing has worked. What can Ye do? Come here It's a waste of time, it's better to plant two more medicinal herbs in the mansion."

Lu Yunchuan thought about Ming Wanzhao who claimed to be sick these two days, he was slightly startled, and thought about it: "Dare to ask Master...?"

"My master is practicing in Mount Wu, and his dao name should be empty." Ye Zi'an opened his mouth to answer, then stopped abruptly, and said in horror: "You don't know my master?"

Lu Yunchuan nodded: "...Now I know."

Wushan Taoist Priest Yingkong, a holy hand Taoist, has saved lives and healed the wounded all his life, but he doesn't know that he has an apprentice.

Ye Zi'an stared at him for a moment, feeling unwell, and asked slowly, "Then...you don't know why I came to Beijing?"

Lu Yunchuan said softly, "I know now."

Ye Zi'an pursed her lips, held her forehead and stopped talking.

"So..." Lu Yunchuan asked, "The poison of Jinsha Chi has been cured, so what else do you need to cure?"

Hearing that he knew about Jin Sha Chi, Ye Zi'an breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Just treat it like Jin Sha Chi and eat grass leaves? That thing grows from the bones of dead people, and it's very poisonous. The antidote is just to save your life. Forget it, the little emperor can't hear, see, smell, smell, taste, don't even know the pain, and he's a fool. My master mixed the medicine with black bone leaves and told him to take it every year, so he barely recovered. A little bit, but the black bone leaf is also poisonous, the residual poison of Little Emperor Jinsha Red has not been cleared, and the black bone leaf accumulated over the years, even if the five senses are restored, if the residual poison is not cleared, it will not be able to live for a few days."

"Don't you see—those Jiang Hu people who ate black bone leaves in order to take a shortcut to practice kung fu, none of them lived past 30 years old?"

"The stupid emperor is much worse than them. After taking it for so many years, my master handed over the medicine to Qi Yanxing in spring, and in winter he had to go to Beijing to give acupuncture to detoxify the little emperor."

At the end of the conversation, Ye Zi'an sighed again, "My teacher said, if I can't save that stupid emperor, the beam will be in danger, and now this hot potato has fallen into my hands."

Lu Yunchuan remained silent.

What I didn't understand before is now clear.

Qi Yanxing went to Jiangdong again and again to fetch black bone leaves for Ming Wanzhao.

That day Ming Wanzhao came back from the prison for murder, stood in the courtyard and looked at him, with calm black eyes, and said in a calm tone: "I have no way out." He had no way out, he was already struggling to survive.

But he wants to carry the country, his relatives, and the power of the emperor. He is the son of heaven in troubled times.

In a daze, he had already arrived at the gate of the palace. When he heard the interrogation, he twisted the fish amulet and lifted the curtain to show them, "It's me, let me go."

The guards didn't make much trouble and let Lu Yunchuan in. Although he was walking in the palace, he rarely came to the Qihua Palace again. Now that he came, he led Ye Zi'an in. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he smelled the strong and bitter fragrance of medicine .

Lu Yunchuan finally confirmed that Ming Wanzhao was not pretending this time.

Bai Tan stood guard under the porch, saw Lu Yunchuan bringing a new face, immediately went forward, bowed his head and said: "Master Lu, are you...?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a weak and soft voice came from the room, "Bai Tan, let them in."

Bai Tan was startled, and turned sideways to make way.

Lu Yunchuan opened the door, led Ye Zi'an around the screen and entered the inner room, and saw a pale and weak jade man in front of the window who seemed to be about to fall down at any time.

The man stood barefoot, wearing only a single piece of clothing, with black hair hanging down to his slender waist, and his eyes were as black as ink, phoenix eyes, and with a faint smile, he said: "Lu ..."

Before he finished speaking, Ming Wanzhao saw the young man following him, he was startled for a moment, and then said softly: "Second Young Master Ye? I have troubled the Commander for many years, and now I have to trouble the Young Master."

One sentence stunned Ye Zi'an.

No, aren't you a fool? ?