Sick beauty is the national teacher

crackling—

Thunder and lightning tore the sky, and heavy rain crushed mountains and rivers.

A carriage was speeding through the rainstorm, and the shadows of swords and swords outside the carriage were mixed with the rain, and the collision of swords and swords made a ferocious sound of "clank".

Sitting in the car was a man in white. He was pale and his lips were pale. He covered his mouth and coughed lightly from time to time.

There is a chessboard in front of him, and he is holding sunspots in his hand, as if he is in deep thought, as if the swords, lights and swords outside have nothing to do with him.

On the chessboard, the white pieces are already under siege, as long as the black pieces fall, the white pieces will be powerless to recover.

"Young Master, sit still." A clear voice came from outside the carriage, and the horse kicked its hooves sharply, and rushed out at a faster speed.

Luo Wuchen didn't speak, just looked at the messed up chessboard, and then picked up the chess pieces one by one back into the chess box.

"My lord, what do you mean the prince is inviting you to the capital and at the same time sending someone to kill you?" The young man outside the car swung his sword while driving, the sound of swords colliding could be heard all over his ears.

"It's not the prince's man." Luo Wuchen's voice was elegant, with a reassuring tranquility.

"Who is that?" Qing Dai chopped off an assassin's arm with a sword, and looked back at the car curtain.

Half a month ago, the crown prince secretly came to invite their young master out of the mountain, and everything went as the young master expected.

Luo Wuchen folded his sleeves and poured himself a cup of tea, picked it up and glanced at the dark night outside the window, "Although he's not the prince's person, it's not unrelated," and then he remembered something, "Hit hard."

Qing Dai rolled her eyes, a little dissatisfied, "When did I not hit hard?"

Faced with Qingdai's back-talking, Luo Wuchen just laughed helplessly.

The escort sent by the crown prince had long since died, only Qing Dai and Liao Shi who were close to Luo Wuchen were left.

All of this was because Luo Wuchen did not agree to the prince's proposal. While guarding against him, the prince was also afraid that the emperor would blame him for his ineffectiveness, so he sent a few people to escort him symbolically.Who knew that he would have died before reaching the capital.

If the emperor died early, the crown prince would have ascended the throne earlier. If his father died earlier, how could he really think of the emperor in everything.

A tourist in the mountains dies as soon as he dies. How can a charge of ineffectiveness be worthy of the throne?

Five years ago, news came that Emperor Chuchu was in poor health, and Luo Wuchen set out to create momentum for himself.An outsider said: Dr. Luo's excellent medical skills rejuvenate his hands, and the elixir he practiced can cure all kinds of diseases.Luo Wuchen has been passed on to a miraculous level, and Gao He is the only thing left to be reincarnated.

Based on this foundation, there are people asking to see each other in the medicine house at the foot of Aofeng Mountain every day, and there are only a handful of people who can see them.

How could the seriously ill emperor remain indifferent?

"My lord, is it true that the emperor is on the verge of dying? Are the people in the Tai Hospital useless?" Qing Dai was puzzled. Although their son has good medical skills, are the people in the Tai Hospital all vegetarians?He actually thought of inviting their son into the palace, and even promised the post of national teacher, one person under ten thousand people.

"When a person is about to die, he will naturally want to believe in some theories of gods and monsters." In a high position, who is used to enjoying the glory, wealth and power, how can he be willing to die early.

What's more, the current royal family...

Luo Wuchen gently raised his eyes, his eyes were very bright in the darkness, he stretched out his hand to pick up a chess piece, and flicked it in one direction.

The little chess piece flew out of the window immediately, and was nailed straight into the neck of a masked killer.

"Qingdai, you still say you are careful." Luo Wuchen said calmly.

Qingdai: It’s not that I didn’t pay attention when I was talking to you.

After a while, Liao Shi, who was all wet, jumped into the carriage and sat down side by side with Qing Dai.

Qing Dai glanced at him, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Master said you didn't pay attention in the fight, if you didn't make a move, the knife would fall on you."

Liao Shi has always been honest, upon hearing this, he immediately turned around and knelt down on one knee towards the car curtain, "Liao Shi has neglected his duty, please punish him."

"Qingdai—" Luo Wuchen slightly dragged out the ending.

Qingdai: He immediately shut up and concentrated on driving the car.

Liao Shi stared at Qing Dai with water all over his face, knowing that Qing Dai was pushing the blame on him again, so he could only remain silent.

The night passed without any danger.

Qingdai and Liaoshi are both top masters in the Jianghu, but they are completely Luo Wuchen's people.

Luo Wuchen followed his master down the mountain for the first time after he recovered from his injury ten years ago. He saw these two brothers begging on the street, and he held on to his robe as he passed by.His master is a well-known miracle doctor in the Jianghu. Apart from his good medical skills, he is actually a real madman.

Crazy Laizi has neither good nor evil in his heart, and he does things as he pleases. People in the world both fear him and respect him, and are most afraid that he will go crazy again at some point.

Luo Wuchen has endured hardships following him for more than ten years, but thanks to the mad rascal, he only recovered his life more than ten years ago.

If it hadn't been for the crazy Laizi who said "these two have excellent bones, I want to pick them up and become a drug boy", Luo Wuchen would not have had any intersection with the two brothers.

Everyone knows what a drug boy is, and if he really became a drug boy, the two of them were still alive, so Luo Wuchen rescued the two frightened children and took him as a substitute.

These two brothers became the most loyal people around Luo Wuchen.

On the third day, they arrived in the capital.

The crown prince probably had already greeted them, and the city guards read their customs clearance documents, and immediately sent someone to report, and Luo Wuchen and the three were welcomed into the post house with the highest courtesy.

"My lord, please rest first, Your Highness will be there soon."

"I'm sorry." Luo Wuchen's health is not good, and he can't help coughing when he speaks a little longer.

More than ten years ago, he was seriously injured and saved his life, and he worked as a drug boy for more than ten years, so his foundation has long been broken.

Qing Dai immediately cut off the tea for him to drink.

The news of Luo Wuchen's entry to Beijing also reached the emperor's ears.

The crown prince was about to leave the palace, but the emperor was carried by Long Huan to the gate of the palace, apparently planning to pick him up in person.

The prince didn't even think that Luo Wuchen could enter the capital alive, so his preparations were not sufficient. What he originally thought was that even if Luo Wuchen entered the capital, he would secretly bring him into the palace. A sick and broken person, even himself If you can’t cure them, how can you cure others.Even if he was rumored to be miraculous, he was just a sick child, and when he entered the palace, he secretly killed him.

"Your servant sees father and emperor." The prince hurriedly kowtowed to Long Huo.

The emperor's face was withered, and he gasped three times for saying a word, so he waved his hands hastily, and said, "Didn't I tell you to treat the national teacher with the highest courtesy, is that what you plan to do?" The words were all saying that the prince was disobedient.

The prince immediately knelt down, "My son is guilty, it's just that the national teacher has always..."

"Okay," the emperor panted hurriedly, as if he would swallow his breath in a second, "immediately invite the national teacher to enter the palace."

He is ready for everything, just waiting for the national teacher to enter the fairy palace.

The crown prince's expression darkened for a moment. He didn't expect the emperor to be so anxious, so he could only reply solemnly: "Yes, father."

After leaving the palace gate, Prince Song Che clearly realized how much the emperor valued Luo Wuchen.

All civil and military officials gathered at the gate of the palace, except for the Tantai family who had gone out to fight and hadn't come back yet, they were all dressed in official uniforms and waited at the gate of the palace.

This scene made Song Che's heart skip a beat. He didn't expect the emperor to use such a gesture to praise a person he had never met before. His eyes met those of several people in the group of officials, and they shook their heads invisibly. .

— intact.

Song Che's face was expressionless, but the hand hanging by his side was tightened.

The eunuchs beside the emperor sang and said: "Show your car, welcome the national teacher into the palace!" After saying that, they swept the dust, and a group of people marched to the post house in a mighty manner.

At this time, Luo Wuchen and the others were about to finish their grooming, and just before they put on their clothes, there was an endless stream of footsteps outside the post house, as well as curious discussions.

"I heard that the genius doctor Luo Wuchen is in the posthouse."

"That's right, it's hard to find the medicine of Doctor Luo, and I never thought that he would be welcomed into the palace by the emperor himself."

"I heard that his medicine is comparable to elixir, it's like a god in the world."

"Uh..." Such remarks are endless.

Luo Wuchen sat in the room, listening to the speech outside, his expression didn't change at all.

Qing Dai opened the window to see the densely packed people and officers and soldiers with knives gathered outside, then turned to look at Luo Wuchen, "Where are they singing?"

Liao Shi was braiding Luo Wuchen's hair, but didn't speak.

"Where does it come from, just watch it." Luo Wuchen didn't look strange at all, as if the sky had fallen and had nothing to do with him.

Qing Dai had no choice but to get out of the window and walk over.

He knew that their young master was smart, otherwise he would not have prepared for today five years ago, but he never understood why the young master has been obsessed with entering the palace.

Standing beside him with his legs crossed, he picked a snack on the table and put it in his mouth. Before he chewed it, he sang and rang out.

"The Emperor is here."

A golden dragon chariot was parked outside the post house, and all civil and military officials gathered behind, all of them looked like dead mothers.

Luo Wuchen was treated so courteously by the emperor, some were happy and some were worried.

People who are happy: As long as they can win Luo Wuchen's favor, they will be able to rise to the top. After all, they are just a villager.

As we all know, people in Jianghu value benevolence and righteousness, and this Luo Wuchen is completely different from his master Crazy Laizi. He is young and rumored to have a good temper, so it is easy to handle.

The one who is worried is naturally the prince's party. As long as the emperor can live, they will have to be aggrieved. Luo Wuchen must not live too long, let alone let the emperor live longer.

When Luo Wuchen and others went out, Qingdai was frightened by the battle and took a step back. He approached Liaoshi, "This...isn't it too grand."

"Wouldn't it be grand?" Liao Shi never talked much, so he tilted his head and glanced at Qing Dai.

Qing Dai thinks about it too, before he was worried that they would be bullied when they came, after all, a national teacher is useless.Looking at this battle now, and seeing the face of the prince following behind the emperor, Qing Dai felt dark in her heart.

Luo Wuchen does not kneel to any royal family today, but just nodded slightly with his hands behind his back as a sign of etiquette, "Caomin has seen the emperor."

He just clasped fists with Qing Dai and the others, just like treating people in the Jianghu.

One of the ministers immediately shouted: "Bold and unreasonable, you will not kneel down when you see the emperor."

Luo Wuchen raised his head and looked straight at the minister who spoke.He was dressed in an official uniform with deep crimson embroidered leopard, and lived in the fourth rank.

Luo Wuchen had already made preparations. He spent three years investigating officials in the capital, so he naturally knew this person. This fourth-rank military general was named Fu Sheng, and he had been in close contact with the crown prince for the past three years.

Luo Wuchen didn't speak, and the eunuch beside the emperor took the lead in scolding: "Master Fu, this is the national teacher, have you forgotten how the emperor promised the national teacher earlier?"