Ming Dynasty: A hundred-year-old immortal cultivator, Zhu Yuanzhang’s biological father

Chapter 12: Tell me, what is an immortal?

"No...impossible! My master is an immortal, and it is impossible for him to give useless pills."

Zhu Xiongying held his head in his hands.

Although he still believed Zhu Changye in his words, his eyes were so at a loss.

It was really the scene of Queen Ma sleeping peacefully that scared him.

Ms. Lu wanted to speak, but then an excited voice came from the back room. She couldn't hear what was being said, but it was enough to attract her attention.

At the moment, the most important thing is the specific situation of Queen Ma.

….….….….….….
inside the room.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, her breathing is normal!"

The imperial physician's voice was excited and full of surprise.

Zhu Yuanzhang at the door was slightly startled when he heard this, and then hurried in.

As soon as he entered the house, he grabbed the imperial doctor tightly.

"What did you say? The queen is okay?"

The imperial doctor laughed and said: "Your Majesty, it's okay, it's okay. The Queen's pulse condition was almost dry. Like a candle in the wind, it may be extinguished at any time."

"But now, the Queen's pulse condition is very normal, even like a raging fire, full of vitality. The overall pulse condition can be said to be steady and powerful."

"If I were not in charge, I would...have doubts about whether the empress is sick?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes widened.

This is cured.

This...a pill really cured me, something that hundreds of imperial doctors couldn't do.

"Okay, okay! OK, OK!"

"Hahaha, okay, okay!!"

After coming back to his senses, Zhu Yuanzhang laughed loudly.

His complexion actually improved visibly.

Queen Ma's remaining life seems to be the best tonic for this old man, which can transform him from a frail old man into a strong man.

"Your Majesty, this elixir is indeed a magical elixir."

The imperial doctor's face was complicated and he continued: "It's hard to imagine that a magic pill can cure the diseases that the imperial doctors like us are helpless to deal with. I'll wait... I'll wait..."

The imperial doctor wanted to speak but stopped.

The face is bitter.

He studied medicine at the age of three and was said by the village to be a medical genius.

He thought so too. He tasted hundreds of herbs at the age of ten, became famous in the county at the age of twenty, entered the palace as an imperial physician at the age of thirty-five, and now he is the number one imperial physician at this age.

I thought my life would be perfect and glorious enough.

Can….
Facing the Queen's illness, she was still helpless.

But that pill was different.

Just such a small pill cured the Queen. This pill... seemed to deny his lifelong learning and his lifelong pursuit of medicine.

It seemed that the medical knowledge I had spent countless nights staying up late and spending all my energy learning was not as good as the legendary immortal's random things.

Is my life really meaningful?
The imperial doctor was confused.

Zhu Yuanzhang saw his expression in his eyes.

He has grown from a beggar to the current generation of emperors. His ability to see all directions and listen to all directions is very powerful.

His eyes flickered, and then he let the doctor go down.

Immortal affairs cannot be taken into consideration for the time being.

He wanted to take a good look at his girl's physical condition first.

the other side.

News of the Queen's recovery continued to spread.

When Zhu Xiongying heard this, his gray eyes suddenly brightened: "Cure? Cured!!"

"Hahaha, I knew it! I knew Master wouldn't lie to me!"

"He can really cure grandma, hahaha! Hahaha!!"

Zhu Xiongying laughed loudly.

He is a relatively carefree person, and now that the good news has arrived, his mind automatically temporarily filters out Lu's harsh words just now.

"What, that elixir...that elixir..."

Lu's eyes widened, never expecting that it actually worked.

Such a serious illness can put one foot on the threshold of death.

Hundreds of imperial doctors were helpless.

Just that one pill, was it cured? Lu's whole person was confused.

This incident was different from Zhu Xiongying's resurrection. Zhu Xiongying was resurrected by an immortal. After all, she didn't see it and the impact was not great.

The incident with Queen Ma really happened before her eyes.

"The Immortal Family...is this the Immortal Family's method?"

Lu's voice was trembling with deep awe: "Xianjia, why...are you protecting Zhu Xiongying but not my son?"

She smiled helplessly.

The words are full of loneliness.

Besides being lonely, what else can you do?

That was a fairy family, she was just... a mortal.

….….….….….….
The news of Queen Ma's recovery spread further and further.

This is a major event that all officials in the imperial city are paying attention to.

So within a short time, the entire imperial city knew about it.

While they were rejoicing, they also began to care more about another thing.

Immortal….
Fairy!

Immortal, he is an existence that no one can get around during this period of time.

Baiguan and others all have a glimmer of hope in their hearts that they will be protected like Zhu Xiongying when they die, but they don't know how to find immortals.

Therefore, I started to go to the temples, Taoist temples and other places that still existed in the imperial city to worship immortals.

The entire Yingtian Mansion began an extremely grand craze for worshiping immortals.

late at night.

Kunning Palace.

After Zhu Yuanzhang gently smoothed Queen Ma's hair, he walked out of the room.

In the lobby outside the room, Zhu Biao, Lan Yu, Deputy Supervisor Zheng Luben of the Qintian Supervisor, Yang Ruchang, the Supervisor of the Qintian Supervisor, Zhu Di and many other direct descendants and cronies of the Zhu family gathered here.

"His Majesty."

"Father."

"......."

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang coming out, everyone started to say hello.

Zhu Yuanzhang glared at them angrily and made a silence gesture.

Then I came to the main position to do it.

"The queen is still resting inside, let's all keep our voices down."

"Okay, there are enough people now, so we won't wait for those who didn't come, let's start."

"To begin with, our question tonight is, are there immortals in the Ming Dynasty? Where are they?"

Zhu Yuanzhang inspected everyone.

With so many people gathered here tonight, he asked Jin Yiwei to notify them one by one.

The reason why they gathered in Kunning Palace was because Zhu Yuanzhang was afraid.

I was afraid that I was too far away from Queen Ma and would not know what happened again, so I had to get closer to her and know her situation as soon as possible.

tonight,

Zhu Yuanzhang gathered them here to discuss things about immortals.

This matter confused Zhu Yuanzhang.

He has been pragmatic all his life, never believing in ghosts and monsters, only believing in the fists in his hands.

Can….
Recently, the hero was resurrected and the girl recovered.

All told that there were many things he didn't know about the Ming Dynasty.

The voice fell and no one answered.

It's so quiet that you can hear the needle drop.

This is unfamiliar territory for everyone.

I am afraid that except Zhu Xiongying, no one has really seen the immortal.

Zhu Yuanzhang inspected everyone, thought for a while, and said: "Don't be coy, tell us anything. If I don't cause trouble for you today, we can just discuss it casually."

"So far, the immortal has made two moves. One is to help us bring the hero back, and the other is to bring our girl back."

"What do you think this immortal is trying to do?"

No profit can not afford to be early.

This is Zhu Yuanzhang's consistent thought.

Just like he wouldn't help others for no reason, he would only do it if there was something to gain. He thought, this immortal was the same.

(End of this chapter)