Sick beauty is the national teacher

When everyone got the news, they were all shocked. No one in Yongguo knew that the eighth day of the eighth month was the day of celebrating the country, and it could be moved forward or later, so why was it chosen on the eighth day of the eighth month.

Regarding this, Luo Wuchen said: "I have done the calculations, combined with the birthdays of the empress and the emperor, August [-]th is the most suitable day, if the emperor can't trust me, I can find someone else to calculate it."

But whether it is the emperor or the ministers in the court, they all take this day out to find others and forget it. It is said: good days, good luck for the country.

Tantai Zhuo who received this news laughed and became a fool, and said to Tantai Zhuo: "I'm afraid this national teacher is not a fool, who doesn't know that August [-]th is the National Day of the Yong Kingdom, and he actually chose the empress to be buried on After this time, do you think he is out of his mind?

When I killed the prince, I didn't see that there was something wrong with him. Hahaha, I laughed so hard, old man, you won't agree! "

Tan Taishu laughed so hard that he was out of breath, he felt that if the emperor could believe this, then there would be something wrong with his brain.

"Why don't you believe it? People in the entire Yong Kingdom have taken out the days calculated by the national teacher and calculated them separately. They are the same. This is related to the fate of the Yong Kingdom. You must believe it." Tan Taizhuo replied with a bit of worry.

Tantai Shu stopped laughing abruptly, and lowered his eyebrows, "Is that what everyone says?"

Tantai Zhuo nodded, and Tantai Shu touched his chin, narrowing his eyelashes slightly.

It is true that Luo Wuchen is a person from the Jianghu, but can he know all the famous and unknown people from the Jianghu?Tan Taishu felt that it was impossible.

Even though Luo Wuchen is known as a miracle doctor, is it true that everyone is so attached to the miracle doctor?

But what does this time mean to Luo Wuchen?

The more Tantaishu thought about it, the deeper emotions revealed in those eyes.

Tantai Zhuo saw that his kid was showing this kind of expression that only he would show when he did something bad, so he kicked him directly, "Don't make any ideas."

Tantai Zhuo didn't blink, he clutched his calf in pain, "I can't even think about it, old man, you are too domineering." After he finished speaking, he looked at Tantai Zhuo playfully, "Say, this Luo Wu What on earth does Chen want to do? Why did you choose this day?"

Tantai Zhuomo was silent for a while, and finally said: "It was calculated by everyone, not selected by the national teacher."

Tantai Zhuo said so, but he didn't think so in his heart.

No one in Yong Kingdom knows that the National Day of Yong Kingdom is the day of the fall of the previous dynasty.

What is Luo Wuchen's reason for wanting the whole nation of Yong to mourn together on this day?

Luo Wuchen is not Jiang Suiyun, he doesn't have Jiang Suiyun's hatred for his family and country, and his life experience is even more innocent. Is this the inference in terms of fate?

But Tantaisui didn't say any more, and assumed Luo Wuchen's move in his heart.He still had a foolish look on his face, whether he was sitting or standing or not, Tantai Zhuo became angry when he saw his bastard appearance, and hurriedly blasted Tantai away without seeing him. For the net.

Tan Taishu was kicked out of the mansion by his father. Seeing the servant shut the door, he yelled at the door: "Old man, you kicked me out, did you force me to sleep in a brothel again? You should give me some money if you force me to sleep in a brothel." Money!"

The people not far away heard it, but they only glanced at it from afar, and scolded Tantai bastard in their hearts, let alone seeing a brothel without money, and said that they were forced by their own father when they went to the brothel. Asking my own father to pay for him to go to the brothel, you say it is annoying or not.

Hearing Tantaishu's yelling, the servant who closed the door persuaded with a bitter face: "Young master, if you don't make the general angry, the general will naturally not drive you away. Moreover, if you went to the brothel today, you will not be able to marry a wife in the future."

Which girl would marry a bastard who hangs around brothels all day? !

Tantaishu whistled nonchalantly, "Then where am I going to sleep? And I don't plan to marry a wife in my life, so it's none of other girls' business? What's more, I can't go to the inn and feel sorry for myself against the wall alone!" said Wan also flicked the hair that ran to his shoulders back with his index finger flirtatiously.

Servant: He found out that his young master is really a jerk. When he chased him away, he flew faster than their general's broom.

That's all, he was said to be forced to visit brothels by himself, why did their general give birth to such a debt collector.

Seeing that his father didn't even make a sound, Tantai knew that his father didn't want to bother him anymore, so he waved his hand to signal the servants to close the door, and the moment he turned around, the expression on his face no longer had a hippie smile, and he became secretive.

Tan Taishu felt that the national teacher was really brave, but he was also happy to see the royal family mourning on the day of the Qing Dynasty, but he didn't know how King Minwu would combine the joy of the day of the Qing Dynasty with the funeral of the empress to an acceptable level for the emperor up.

Moreover, what made him more concerned was, what exactly did Luo Wuchen want to do?

First he designed the prince, and then he was King Minwu.

Is this ordered by the emperor or Luo Wuchen's revenge?

And King Minwu...

King Minwu's foundation in the court is deeply rooted, how can he be shaken by a young man with no official title and no influence?

Leaving aside whether the emperor should or should not, the court, Chinese and military officials alone were the first ones not to agree.

If he wants to move King Minwu just because of a funeral, Luo Wuchen thinks King Minwu too simply.

Thinking of this, Tantai Shu didn't think about it anymore, anyway, in his eyes, no matter whether it is the emperor, King Minwu or Luo Wuchen, they are not good things, and he is quite happy to see them biting dogs.

Tantaishu put his hands behind his back, whistled and went to Chunfeng Tower.

But when Yaoyao saw Fenglaixin, Tantaishu remembered that he hadn't gone to Fenglaixin for several days, and it was not fun to go shopping alone in the brothel, so he turned off again and went directly to Fenglaixin Inn.

When the shopkeeper saw Tantai Shu coming again, he complained in his heart, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Little general, are you still following the old rules today?"

"No, I was kicked out by my old man, and I will be staying at the inn tonight," the shopkeeper was about to ask him if he would go to the room, but Tan Taishu said directly: "I will sleep in Brother Shao's room."

The shopkeeper got stuck at once, "Live... in Mr. Shao's room?" Luo Wuchen kept the shopkeeper in that room.

"Well," Tan Taishu laughed irritably, as if he could beat the shopkeeper to death on the spot if the shopkeeper didn't give it to him, and said: "How? Can't?"

The shopkeeper remembered Qingdai's instruction, not to scare the snake away, before he could think it over, he heard Tantaishu say again: "I am friends with Young Master Shao, now that our friend is in trouble, it's okay to help, let me tell you the truth. I didn't bring any money with me, brother Shao's room is also empty, when I have money, I will settle all his bills, how about it?"

The shopkeeper: This sounds like a liar, but he can't afford to offend Tantaishu, so he can only welcome Tantaishu upstairs in a grievance.

After entering the room, Tantai Shu chased the shopkeeper out like a fly.

There seemed to be a residual medicinal fragrance in the room, Tantaishu took a deep breath, he never thought that the medicinal fragrance could smell good.

In the past, when he was injured and almost disabled by his father, he always drank half of the medicine and poured the other half.

now...

He walked to the side of the couch, lay on it, imagined Luo Wuchen lying on it, then closed his eyes, and muttered: "Does this person always kick the quilt when he is asleep?"

Forgive Tantaishu for his wild imagination, because he has never seen anyone who grew up on medicine since childhood.

Late at night, Liuli Palace.

Luo Wuchen sneezed, the wound seemed to be opening again because of this sneeze, Qing Dai stood by the bed with her sword in her arms, when Luo Wuchen opened her eyes, she saw Qing Dai staring at him unkindly.

Luo Wuchen:? ?

"Young master, do you know how many times I covered you with the quilt tonight?"

Luo Wuchen: ...

"You are not afraid of the wind and cold."

Luo Wuchen: ...

"Maybe it's a bit hot tonight, so let someone bring some ice in."

Qing Dai asked someone to fetch ice, Luo Wuchen looked at the thin quilt on his body, he remembered that he had always slept honestly, how could he kick the quilt for no reason?

In the second half of the night, Liao Shi came to guard.

In fact, Luo Wuchen is fine, there is no need for people to watch the night like this at all, but Liao Shi and Qing Dai insisted, which made Luo Wuchen feel distressed and had no other way to persuade them, so he let them go.

Luo Wuchen recuperated from this injury until August [-]th before he came out to see the light of day again.

The day of celebrating the country and the queen's burial were chosen on the same day, not because Luo Wuchen united the world's magicians with his hands and eyes, but because this day was really pushed out like that.

The fortune of the nation is just a gimmick, Luo Wuchen created a little rumor, and those charlatans listened to what others said, and if they said something different, they would inevitably bring trouble.

Luo Wuchen didn't need to spend much thought on this.

On August [-]th, the queen was buried, and the whole world mourned.

On August [-]th, the day of celebrating the country, the whole world celebrates together.

These are two completely opposite things.

On this day, Luo Wuchen wore a white robe, took a soft sedan chair, and followed the funeral procession to the imperial mausoleum.

But when he saw the funeral procession, Luo Wuchen laughed silently.

Half is extremely festive red, half is extremely white and sad, the two colors are lined up in two rows on the main road of Yongguo, even the filial piety is half red and half white, let alone the flag.

"My lord, this..." Qing Dai was stunned, why does this look so nondescript?

"Speak carefully." Luo Wuchen said in a low voice, and Qing Dai immediately stopped talking.

The people on both sides of the road have been in a daze for many days, and they still don't know what expression they should put on.

The emperor looked at this nondescript arrangement, his face was as dark as water, his cold eyes scanned the crowd, but he didn't see King Minwu, but he saw the son of King Minwu, Yin Shaoming.

Yin Shaoming was like an ostrich with his head buried in the ground, he didn't dare to raise his head, he didn't even see Qingdai.

Tantaishu hid in the crowd to watch the fun, saw the domineering Yin Shaoming with his head down, glanced slightly, and saw Qingdai standing beside the prime minister's sedan chair.

Qingdai?Why is he here?He was standing beside the national teacher's sedan chair, at this moment, Qingdai happened to turn her head back, her gaze met Tantaishu's.

Qing Dai was taken aback for a moment, then she nodded her head calmly to Tantai Sui as a greeting.

Tantaishu calmly nodded to Qingdai, but the brows suppressed all indecency and became serious.

Qingdai turned her head and said in a voice that Luo Wuchen in the sedan chair could hear: "My lord, Tantaishu saw me."

"It's okay, at that time, just say that your young master has thought of a way to enter the palace, and it will be good to meet Luo Wuchen."

Luo Wuchen has a thousand reasons to send Tantai away, the key point is which one he believes in.

But it doesn't matter to Luo Wuchen whichever Tantaiyu believes, he has plenty of ways to make Tantaisu believe what he wants to believe.

Qing Dai stopped talking.

The emperor was furious, he only saw half of the red on National Day, and only half of the white when the queen entered the mausoleum.

"Where's your father?" The emperor's voice was deep.

Yin Shaoming rarely saw the emperor, only a few times at palace banquets, the emperor gave him the feeling that he was a person who followed his father's face, and he never saw the emperor when his father was not around.

Hearing the emperor's unfriendly tone at this time, Yin Shaoming's knees softened, he knelt down, and said in a trembling voice: "Hui, Hui Majesty, my father is waiting for the empress to go to bed at the imperial tomb."

This is what his father ordered a long time ago, no matter what the emperor asked, he would only answer this sentence.

"Sleep?" The emperor sneered, and even the civil and military officials began to whisper.

The word "going to bed" sounded ambiguous and disrespectful, the emperor knew that King Minwu was gradually losing sight of him as an emperor, but in private, he was so disrespectful that he wanted to talk about going to bed when he entered the mausoleum.

Fu Sheng has long been powerless, and he is not among the officials at this time, so he dare not lift his head.

Tantaishu knew that Yin Shaoming had no ink in his chest, and he didn't know what he thought of, so he suddenly turned his head and looked in Luo Wuchen's direction, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Was this intentional by Luo Wuchen, or was Yin Shaoming really so stupid?

At this time, an eunuch stepped forward to remind the emperor that the time had come.

Only then did the funeral procession blow nondescript suona and beat inexplicable gongs and drums, making their way to the imperial mausoleum.

The Imperial Mausoleum is located on a mountain in the outskirts of Kyoto, not too far away, passing through "Queqiao Mountain".

Queqiao Mountain is now called Mass Burial Mound. In the former dynasty, Queqiao Mountain was a resort, and many poets and elegant heroes gathered in the pavilion on the mountain to recite poems and compose Fu.

And now...

Luo Wuchen lowered his brows and eyes slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was cold and pure.

This mountain is the destination and the imperial capital in front of the scene.

The emperor endured all the way, and finally reached the imperial mausoleum, where he saw that King Minwu was really waiting there.

Before the empress was buried, the first thing the emperor did was to make King Minwu kneel down.

That "kneel down" sounded like a bell, startling the birds in the mountains.

When the officials heard this, they all knelt down.

The emperor waved his sleeves and stood in front of King Minwu, asking, "Is this what you do?"

Half red and half white, neither fish nor fowl, the emperor almost put his sword on King Minwu's neck.

Unexpectedly, King Minwu kowtowed unhurriedly, "Reporting to the emperor, how can we have both happiness and mourning, I have tried my best to do a good job, half red and half white can achieve a balance, please calm down the emperor's anger."

"You appease me?" The emperor sneered, his eyes extremely dark, "You made the funeral and the celebration of the country so nondescript, and you still appease me? You let my late queen go to bed, and you also appease me?"

King Minwu raised his eyes in surprise, "Sleep?"

He turned his gaze to Yin Shaoming, when did he say to go to bed?It has always been a tomb.

"Could it be that I will wrong you?" The emperor showed a distressed expression in an instant, "I think you have been with me through life and death, helping to bring down the country of Yong, and you don't care about many things, but how can you do it behind your back?" Criticize the queen so much? The queen is the dignity of the country, Yin Lang, you have let me down so much."