Monument Yangmen

Chapter 448 The Third Prince's Pill

The work efficiency of Zhongshu Province is very fast.

When the sun goes down.

The people sent by the imperial court have already helped Lu Mengzheng and his family pack their bags and sent them out of Bianjing City.

Stepping on the afterglow of the setting sun.

Lu Mengzheng's footsteps were extremely heavy.

The wife and children who followed him could feel the strong decadent aura emanating from him.

Once upon a time, Lu Mengzheng, who was next to the third prince Zhao Yuanxi and Song Qi, was proud and full of vigor.

He even thought that with the efforts of him and Song Qi, the third prince Zhao Yuanxi ascended to the throne.

And he, Lu Mengzheng, as the servant of the dragon in Qiandi, is bound to skyrocket and become an extremely human minister.

After Song Qi passed away.

He, Lv Mengzheng, is a prime minister who is under one man and above ten thousand people.

However, overnight.

Everything turned into a bubble.

The third prince, Zhao Yuanxi, who he thought was the most likely to ascend to the throne of God, was demoted from prince to county prince.

Song Qi, the benefactor who stood in front of him and covered all wind and rain, was chopped off by everyone.

He, Lu Mengzheng, was also reduced to a distribution to Yongzhou.

Where is Yongzhou?
The place where the barbarians live, the place where the imperial court distributes criminals.

The people working in Yongzhou, except the governor of Yongzhou, the rest of the officials are all criminal officials.

As a Qingliu in the Imperial Academy, but now he has to work with criminal officials.

His full of ambitions, his dream of being a prime minister, all came to naught.

The setting sun stretched Lu Mengzheng's shadow very long, making him look very lonely and desolate.

No one pities him except his wife and children behind him.

There was only one person who saw him off.

Not his former classmates and friends, nor the officials he met after he entered the court and became an official.

But the one who sees him as an enemy.

Yang Qi.

Sitting alone on the top of the city, holding the silver jug ​​in his hand, he slowly sprinkled the fine liquid inside on the top of the city.

The wine rolled down the blue bricks on the city wall, splashing drops of water.

Yang Qi was seeing off Lu Mengzheng and paying homage to Lu Mengzheng.

It was destroyed in his hands to pay homage to a virtuous minister who left his name through the ages.

He felt a little sorry, but he didn't regret it.

Empty the wine in the jug.

Yang Qi threw the jug worth tens of taels down the wall.

Then, he put his hands on the top of the wall and stood up slowly.

After being paralyzed for nearly a month, Yang Qi finally stood up again.

This also proves that the injuries on his body are beginning to recover quickly.

Yang Qi walked forward slowly on the top of the city with small steps.

His eyes turned from outside the city to the inside.

He wanted to see if the city of Bianjing was really as prosperous as depicted in "A Picture of Riverside During the Qingming Festival".

He also wanted to remember Bianjing City well, because he didn't know when he would come back next time.

There is no nostalgia in Yang Qi's eyes, but he is trying to find it.

In a familiar place in Bianjing city.

However, after only a dozen steps, he was already sweating profusely.

The servant of Yang's mansion who was waiting on the side hurried forward and helped him to sit on the reclining chair.

Yang Qi closed his eyes slowly, and said softly, "Go home."

The servants of Yang's mansion carried Yang Qi back to Yang's mansion.

When returning to the mansion.

The only servants left in the house are packing their bags to salute.

Most of the things in Yang's mansion have been taken away by Lao Yang.

All that was left were the books in Yang Qi's study and bundles of letters.

Yang Qi's study is not big.

But the things that were moved out were full of two big boxes.

After packing his bags, Yang Qi was idle at home, waiting for news from Zhao Pu.

Zhao Pu's news did not arrive, but the old man in Sanshan Temple did.

The old man had a dusty look on his face, and he could see that he had driven a lot.

Yang Qi ordered someone to take the old man down to wash up, and then met him in the main hall.

The two still sat facing each other as if they were in a Taoist temple.

I haven't seen you for a few days.

The old man's gaze became much sharper, he stared straight at Yang Qi, and there seemed to be two sharp swords in his eyes, protruding out frequently.

"The old man went back to the ancestral court and discussed with several real people. From now on, the old man will follow you."

The old man looked like a prostitute who had prostituted himself for the first time, his voice was stiff, and he seemed unwilling at all.

Yang Qi smiled indifferently: "Since you will be mine in the future, you should tell me about your life, right?"

The old man said with a cold face, "I have no name since I was born. I only know that my ancestral home is Qiantang. When I entered the Taoist sect, I belonged to the generation of Hai. So the master gave me a Taoist name, Fahai."

"puff?"

"Fahai?!"

Yang Qi spit out the tea he just drank into his mouth without any image, and laughed loudly.

"You are Fahai? Fahai is a Taoist priest? Hahahahaha..."

Yang Qi laughed and beat her chest, wishing she could laugh until tomorrow.

However, after seeing Fa Hai's face getting darker and darker, he forcibly held back.

Old Daoist Fa Hai stared at Yang Qi with a gloomy expression, and said in a sullen voice, "Is the old man's Taoist name so funny? What's so funny, tell me and listen to me."

Old Daoist Fahai's expression was obviously unkind.

There is a posture of releasing a hundred poisonous insects to bite Yang Qi to death if there is any disagreement.

For his own sake, Yang Qi suppressed the smile in his chest.

Seeing that Yang Qi stopped smiling, Fa Hai's complexion softened a bit.

"I remember what you promised the old man. It doesn't matter if you lie to the old man, but if you lie to the Taoist sect, you should be very clear about what will happen..."

Yang Qi repeatedly said: "Don't dare."

Yang Qi is not willing to try out how terrifying the Taoist background that has been passed down for thousands of years is.

A senior doctor like Fa Hai is just an errand runner in the Daoist sect. From this, it can be seen that the Daoist sect is definitely not something Yang Qi can offend now.

Old Daoist Fahai was very satisfied with Yang Qi's attitude, and he proudly said: "It's good that you know the consequences. Once you cheat my Daoism, I can guarantee that your children and grandchildren will not be able to think about peace."

Yang Qi nodded heavily, indicating that he knew.

After forming a fate with Daomen.

Fa Hai's old face suddenly became very solemn, he stared at Yang Qi and said in a deep voice: "Now the old man regards you as the master, so I naturally have to tell you some things."

Old Daoist Fahai suddenly acted so seriously that Yang Qi also became serious.

Just listen to the old way of Fa Hai: "Do you know oil lamps?"

Yang Qi didn't understand why the old Taoist Fahai asked such a naive question.

But seeing that he was not joking, Yang Qi reluctantly nodded.

After getting Yang Qi's answer, Fa Hai said slowly: "Since you know oil lamps, you should know the oil and twisters in the oil lamps. If the oil lamp wants to burn well, you must keep stirring up twisters, but this is very difficult. It is a waste of oil. But if you don't pick the twigs, the oil in the lamp will destroy the twigs.

The human body is like an oil lamp.Lifespan is the oil in the lamp. "

Yang Qi frowned, not understanding what Fa Hai said.

The old Fahai still kept talking to himself, "You are born with supernatural power, which seems to be far superior to ordinary people. But in fact, the supernatural power bestowed on you by the gods is the pincers that constantly stir the fire.

As long as you use your divine power every time, your fire twister will be provoked.Your lifespan will also burn rapidly.

In other words, your innate divine power is exchanged with God for your lifespan.

As long as you use it more than once, you will lose a certain lifespan. "

Yang Qi seemed to refute the old Taoist Fa Hai's words, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that the old Taoist Fa Hai's metaphor made sense.

Man is indeed like an oil lamp.

If the human body is conquered too much, it will lead to premature death.

This is equivalent to burning an oil lamp too vigorously, but it does not burn for a long time.

In the same way, a person's body is weak and can be blown by a gust of wind. If it is too weak, it is easy to die early.

It is equivalent to an oil lamp burning too slowly, and the wick will be extinguished at any time.

Yang Qi asked with embarrassment: "You mean... I'm actually a short-lived ghost?"

Fa Hai said bluntly: "If you use your supernatural power for a long time, then you will indeed become a short-lived ghost. But if you don't try your supernatural power and add the old man's recuperation, you may not be able to live longer."

This is to cut off one's own martial arts path.

Yang Qi was a little reluctant.

Because he discovered that fighting on the battlefield is addictive.

All kinds of depression, all kinds of pretending to be good, and all kinds of hidden emotions on weekdays.

Suddenly on the battlefield, it is more enjoyable than smoking marijuana to let go of your hands and feet.

Moreover, Yang Qi also likes the feeling of simple hand-to-hand combat on the battlefield.

simple.

violence.

Yang Qi asked tentatively: "Is there no way to have the best of both worlds?"

"Have."

"Abstinence."

Yang Qi's face turned dark immediately, it seemed worse than not being able to practice martial arts.

Yang Qi did not give up and asked: "Can I not practice martial arts in the future?"

The veteran Fa Hai frowned, thought for a while, and said solemnly: "It's not that you can't practice martial arts anymore. As long as you don't use the divine power given by God, you can do whatever you want."

Yang Qi looked sideways, and said doubtfully, "Are you sure you didn't fool me?"

Fa Hai's old face was dark, "I don't have anything to fool you. I just don't want you to die early, and then use this to evade your promise."

Yang Qi said thoughtfully: "Let's trust you once. Then again, with my current state, I can't practice martial arts. Even if you want to forbid me to try out that divine power, you have to wait until my body recovers." talk about it later."

Old Taoist Fahai nodded and said, "From now on, I will always be by your side to help you recuperate your body."

"Ha~"

Yang Qi breathed a sigh of relief. For the first time, he realized that he was actually more expensive than a pregnant woman.

With the old Taoist Fa Hai in Yang's mansion, Yang Qi no longer seemed so lonely.

The two resume their old friendship.

That was a few days ago.

Start playing chess in the Yang Mansion to relieve boredom.

Having already tricked Fa Hai into his hands, Yang Qi didn't want to hold back anymore.

On the chessboard, not a single piece of Fa Hai was left behind.

Fa Hai yelled in a seasoned manner, scolding Yang Qi loudly for not being a son of man.

When Yang Qi was leisurely bullying the veteran Fa Hai in the mansion.

in the hall.

Zhao Pu is also bullying the third prince Zhao Yuanxi.

The curtain opened with a memorial from Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

Ever since the Fu family, the Yang family, and the Dang family were attacked.

Under Zhao Guangyi's order, Wailang, a member of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, investigated the matter in a pretentious manner.

According to the past practice, there is basically no need to investigate the matters that the emperor has specifically explained, and it will be dragged on until there is no sound.

After Zhao Guangyi dumped the matter to Wai Lang, a member of the criminal department, he never asked about it again.

Suddenly, Wailang, a member of the Criminal Ministry, gave Zhao Guangyi a memorial.

The meaning of memorial is very simple.

The widows of the party family and the descendants of the party family were killed in the prison.

Even the head is gone.

And recently, outsiders who have been in the sky prison.

Only Zhang Delin who was attached to the third prince's mansion.

Nothing else was said.

It also did not clearly point out that Zhang Delin was the murderer.

However, this almost shows that the murderer is Zhang Delin.

Then, all the civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty began to criticize Zhang Delin.

Zhang Delin was also wronged.

He just went to the dungeon instead of Liu E to see his useless younger brother.

But he didn't expect to be pressed into a big black pot.

Zhang Delin's big scapegoat has not yet been settled.

It was discovered that the wind direction of the civil servants suddenly changed.

From spraying him, to spraying the third prince.

And the scandals about the third prince were revealed one by one.

The civil servants are also ruthless enough, relying on their own power, some of them may not have all fell on the head of the third prince.

Zhao Guangyi, who was in a rage, wanted to stop Youyou's mouth.

I had to recruit the third prince to play right in front of the king.

The third prince tried his best to explain in the Chuigong Hall.

Barely got through.

When the time comes.

A stuttering and unpopular censor suddenly asked a question.

"Song Qi... yes... yes... evil... that night... you... you... where...?"

The third prince said something casually.

"Nishiya."

All of a sudden, he fell into the mine pit and never climbed up again.

Ever since Zhao Guangyi ascended the throne, the West Palace has been occupied.

A person with an extremely embarrassing identity occupies it.

It was a woman, a beautiful woman.

She is only two years older than Zhao Defang.

And her identity can almost be said to be a taboo.

She is the conferred empress of the late emperor before his death, the Song family.

After Zhao Guangyi ascended the throne, in order to show respect, he kept the beautiful Queen Song in the West Palace.

And the West Palace has also become a forbidden area in the palace.

Even with Zhao Guangyi's lust and courage, he didn't dare to go to the West Palace at the risk of doing something wrong.

Even Zhao Defang, who has the identity of mother and child behind her back, is not eligible to go.

The third prince actually went.

It was rumored that the third prince was a good wife, and at night, he secretly ran to the West Palace.

What is this for?
The third prince stabbed a hornet's nest.

The veterans of the two dynasties in the court hall stared at Zhao Guangyi with half-smiles.

Zhao Guangyi, who is the emperor, is so ashamed that he doesn't want to stay in the Chui Gong Palace anymore.

Immediately, he took off the jade belt around his waist, and gave his son a heavy blow.

The third prince cried out for grievances frequently, but no one paid any attention.

Because whether you are wronged or not, it is your fault to go to the West Palace at night under the name of a good wife.

In fact, the third prince Zhao Yuanxi was wronged.

He really wasn't interested in the one in the West Palace. He accidentally broke into the West Palace after chasing a palace lady.

However, there are no secrets that can be kept in the palace.

Therefore, this reckless move was immediately caught and used.

　Pushing the book, a supernatural work "The Tomb of the Frontier"...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)