"Amitabha, Brother Li, can the young monk not wear this thing?"
Changtinghou Mansion, East Courtyard, the departure was about to begin, Sanzang looked at the long hair on his head, and complained unaccustomedly.
"cannot."
Li Ziye refused unceremoniously, "You are too eye-catching with your bald head."
"That's not as eye-catching as Brother Li's wheelchair." Sanzang replied subconsciously.
Hearing this, Li Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I became disabled recently. Even the Crown Prince of Southwest doesn't know the news, and the princess certainly doesn't know either. You are different. The princess has seen you, and as soon as she sees your Baldhead, I will definitely think of you."
The biggest convenience of this trip is that the princess rarely leaves the palace, and there is no news. With the help of the Crown Prince and the Southwest King, they don't have to worry about their identity being exposed.
Of course, the premise is that this little bald donkey doesn’t reveal his secrets.
It is still necessary to wear a wig and change your appearance.
"Young Master."
The two of them were just getting ready when Hibiscus walked quickly outside the room and reminded them, "It's time to go."
"good."
Li Ziye responded, turned the machine chair, and walked outside.
"Amitabha, Brother Li, do you want to give the young monk a new name?" Sanzang followed quickly and asked actively.
"Okay, Xiaosan, Xiaozang, Xiaotang, you choose one." Li Ziye responded casually.
Sanzang had heard these three names, each of which was more unpleasant than the last, and asked in confusion, "Why is there still a Xiao Tang?"
"Tang Sanzang, your surname."
Li Ziye said nonchalantly, "Just call him Xiao Tang. You are just a drug boy anyway. No one will pay attention to you. It doesn't matter what you call him."
Passerby A still wants a picture, this little bald donkey is really pretentious.
"Ami"
"Stop it!"
When Li Ziye heard that the young monk was about to recite the Buddha's name again, he warned him uneasily, "After entering the palace, before you speak, be sure not to mention Amitabha, as this will reveal your secret."
"Ami, okay."
Sanzang nodded and said, "Pay attention, little monk."
He regretted it a little. This copy was so difficult!
Not allowed to speak normally!
While the two were talking, they left the east courtyard. Xiaosi stepped forward, pushed his young master, and walked out of the house together.
Soon, everyone got on the carriage and rushed to the Southwest Palace.
"Third Young Master."
On the carriage, Han Chengzhi looked at the white-haired Third Young Master of the Li family in front of him and said seriously, "I have sent people to test out the young talents that my sworn brother is hosting today. They don't know the current situation of the Third Young Master. You don’t have to worry about your identity being exposed.”
"I can rest assured that the prince is doing things." Li Ziye responded politely.
It has to be said that although the prince of Changtinghou looks like a playboy on the surface, he is very thoughtful and thoughtful.
The southwest royal city is far away from Dashang, so the news doesn't spread that fast. However, it is still necessary to send someone to test in advance.
Such small details often determine the success or failure of things and cannot be taken for granted.
On the street, the carriage rumbled past, and after a while, it stopped in front of the Southwest Palace.
Xiao Si helped his young master get out of the carriage, and then entered the palace ahead.
Hibiscus and Sanzang followed on both sides, one on the left and the other on the right. Sanzang also carried a medicine box on his shoulders, looking like a competent medicine boy.
"Who is this person? Such a big pomp?"
As soon as the four people entered the palace, the servants noticed the four people behind Han Chengzhi and whispered.
"Don't talk nonsense. Didn't you see Prince Han in front? This occasion is not something ordinary people can come to. That person must be an honored guest of Prince Han."
An older woman reprimanded and ordered, "Stop talking here and get to work."
"yes."
Everyone took the order and left one after another.
In the palace, Han Chengzhi led a group of people to the North Courtyard. The spacious garden was very beautiful with colorful fallen flowers.
"Sworn brother."
Under the attention of all the young talents, Han Chengzhi took the initiative to step forward and greet them.
"Chengzhi."
Zhu Qingge responded, looking at the people behind the former inadvertently, with a look of surprise on his face, and asked, "Who is this young master?"
"Saihua Tuo."
Han Chengzhi introduced him seriously, "I have just met a friend who has extraordinary talents. Later, my sworn brother will be able to see him."
"oh?"
When Zhu Qingge heard this, he responded with a surprised look on his face, "I really want to see it in that moment."
While the two were chatting, among the seats, the young talents in Wangcheng looked at the white-haired man on the machine chair in front of them, with surprised expressions on their faces.
Where did this person come from, so that Prince Han praised him so much?
"Sister, this young man is so handsome."
During the banquet, a girl asked in a low voice, "Sister, why is his hair white?"
"Not sure."
Next to him, an older woman shook her head and replied, "Maybe she is born with it."
Under the gaze of everyone, Han Chengzhi sat down at the front of the banquet, while Li Ziye and the other four were seated just to the side, demonstrating their status.
"Now that everyone is here, let's get started."
At the main seat, Zhu Qingge raised his glass and said with a serious expression, "Today, I invite you all to come here, in fact, just to get together. We are all young people. There should be no restrictions. You can say what you want and do what you want. do what."
"Are you really going to say whatever you want?"
The prince of Southwest Prince had just finished speaking. During the banquet, Li Ziye had already spoken and asked with an indifferent expression.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at him with surprise.
Is this man sick?
The prince's words just now were obviously polite. Doesn't this person understand what scene talk is?
"certainly."
On the main seat, Zhu Qingge's face darkened and he asked, "Mr. Sai Huatuo, do you have anything to say?"
"have."
Li Ziye said calmly, "Looking at the prince's face, there are signs of obsession. It should be that there has been a problem with his recent martial arts practice."
"Mr. Sai, don't talk nonsense."
On the side, Han Chengzhi's expression changed drastically and he reminded, "My sworn brother's martial arts was taught by the prince himself, how could something go wrong?"
"I only tell you what I saw. As for the reason, it is not my responsibility."
Li Ziye sat on the machine chair and said calmly, "Your Majesty, take a deep breath, and then press two inches below the Dantian to see if there is any pain."
Zhu Qingge frowned, then took a deep breath and reached out to press it.
After a moment, Zhu Qingge seemed to have thought of something, with a look of pain on his face.
During the banquet, everyone's expressions changed when they saw this scene.
what happened?
"Now, does the prince believe it?"
Li Ziye said calmly, "How does it feel if I check the prince's pulse?"
"good."
Zhu Qingge stood up and was about to walk over.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to come."
Li Ziye said something and waved his right hand. Suddenly, three golden threads flew out of his sleeves and wrapped around the arm of the Prince of Southwest.
"Xuansi pulse diagnosis?"
In the seat, the woman who spoke before said with a shocked face, "Isn't this method lost?"
"Your Majesty, press the Zi Gong point again."
Li Ziye reminded, "See if there is any tingling sensation."
Zhu Qingge heard what the former said, stretched out his hand to press it, his expression immediately changed, he nodded and said, "Yes."
At this moment, behind Li Ziye, Mu Jin's eyes widened with surprise on his face.
Did the young master really learn medical skills so quickly?
"Act."
On the side, Sanzang twitched the corner of his mouth and whispered, "The prince didn't even react just now. It was obviously an act."
Trust, it’s all trust!
