The face of this old Taoist priest with white beard and white hair and a boyish face became more and more sincere. Those who didn't know it thought he was a kind-hearted elder who was worried about his juniors.
"Your Highness, this opportunity must not be missed. If you miss this village, you will not have this palace. Let me tell you, this dragon and tiger elixir has a remarkable effect. Even if you are unable to have sex and cannot be humane, if you take it, you will get immediate results. , not to mention the ten women of the Night Palace..."
When Zhao Ying heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he blurted out subconsciously.
"This is true!"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized something was wrong. He coughed lightly and waved his hands nonchalantly.
"Your Highness is strong and healthy, how could he need something like this to help him..."
The old Taoist master understood it.
"Even if Your Highness doesn't need it himself, you can still give it to your friends - it took me more than ten years to get this kind of elixir. It's extremely precious and can be said to be rare but not something you can ask for... …”
Zhao Ying was really moved this time.
I don’t need it, but I’m not sure which of my friends around me does.
You can't just think about yourself.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ying glanced at him noncommittally.
"How do you ensure the effectiveness of your elixir..."
When the old man heard this, he immediately became energetic.
"Your Highness, do you know how old I am?"
Zhao Ying also looked at him curiously.
"How old is the age?"
For this old Taoist priest who came to his door and asked me to sell wild medicine, he really didn't know how old he was. Looking at his complexion, you could say he was thirty or forty, but looking at his beard and hair, he would say he was seventy or eighty, or even Eighty or ninety is not impossible.
"The old Taoist has been around for two years now. His eyesight is not blurry, his ears are not deafened, his body is strong, he is a dragon and a tiger, and he can control ten women at night. It goes without saying - these are all the result of the dragon and tiger elixir..."
Having said this, the veteran twirled his beard with his hand and smiled without saying a word.
Zhao Ying:......
If you hadn't boasted so much, I might have believed you!
"So, how much do you plan to sell this elixir for..."
This old man didn't know that his bragging had been blown. At this moment, he straightened his chest and stood with his hands behind his back, still immersed in his bragging state.
"Such elixirs are only sold to those with a predestined relationship. How can they be measured by worldly money?"
Zhao Ying raised his eyebrows slightly, half smiling.
"So, you want to give me this elixir?"
"Ahem - the old man has come all this way to give elixirs to people who are destined for him. Is it just for some worldly wealth? However, the elixirs are effective and should not be given lightly. The old man cannot break the rules. I think so, His Highness will simply reward some pills. For the cost of the medicine, I will give you this elixir as a gift..."
Zhao Ying couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
"It's easy to say. As the emperor's eldest grandson, I naturally can't take advantage of you. Tell me, how much reward do you think is enough to not insult the spirituality of this elixir?"
"This elixir took me more than ten years of hard work, gathering the essence of the Nanshan Mountain, the water of Cangwu, the essence of the sun and the moon, and supplemented it with dozens of rare treasures from heaven and earth to obtain this elixir - naturally, Your Highness is a destined person. I can't reach out to His Highness like this. Let's do this. You can just give me a hundred thousand or two hundred thousand, which is just a little bit of meaning - a rare treasure of about the same value, and the old Taoist will become a monk immediately. People don’t care about this..."
When Zhao Ying heard this, he couldn't help but feel happy.
"No problem, money and the like are nothing more than minor problems. Your Highness has nothing but money -"
Having said this, Zhao Ying glanced at Zhang Liang, who was standing with his hands down, trying to interrupt him many times.
"However, the family doesn't have that much cash at the moment, so let's do this, Zhang Fucheng, you can take the old immortal to a quiet room to rest..."
Having said this, he even smiled apologetically at the old Taoist priest.
"Old immortal, please rest peacefully in your house for a few days. The money will be raised soon..."
After listening to His Highness's instructions, Zhang Liang's eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and he immediately bowed to accept the order.
"promise!"
The old Taoist priest bowed his head in a graceful manner, and then followed Zhang Liang down leisurely.
Zhang Liang took this old immortal who had lived for more than 120 years and was still very powerful, and was said to be able to control ten women at night, and turned left and right. After a while, they arrived at a rather quiet little place. In the courtyard.
The old Taoist priest looked around and nodded with satisfaction.
"I didn't expect that there is such a quiet and pure place for cultivation in the eldest son's house. It is very nice..."
Zhang Liang:......
"As long as the old gentleman doesn't dislike it..."
Zhang Liang took two quick steps calmly and walked to the side room next to him. He opened the door first and extended his hand in a gesture of invitation.
"Old sir, please—"
The old Taoist priest's eyes flashed, and he saw that there was nothing else in the room, just a table and a couch, which was almost outrageously simple.
His eyes twitched slightly.
However, this room has small and high windows, which isolate the inside and outside. Before people enter, they can already feel a sense of tranquility and tranquility, which makes people feel calm. It is indeed a quiet room suitable for meditation. room.
It's not easy to say anything else. You can't tell His Highness the Emperor, Changsun, that the old man wants to live in a beautiful house and have a fragrant quilt.
After all, I am a Taoist master, so it makes sense to live in such a room.
However, after many years of wandering in the world, he still pretended to ask casually before entering the house.
"It's a nice and quiet place - I wonder which wise man lived here before?"
Zhang Liang's mouth twitched slightly and he said seriously.
"Xiaguan once meditated here for some time..."
The old Taoist didn't hesitate and walked in.
Even the Prime Minister of His Highness the Emperor Changsun has lived here, so there is nothing to worry about!
Zhang Liang expressed admiration and bowed his hands to the old Taoist priest who had already consciously crossed his legs on the bed.
"The old immortal will be recuperating here. I will retire first..."
The old Taoist priest nodded slightly, showing his noble demeanor.
Then, he saw the respectful-looking Fu Cheng, who closed the door for him with his own hands before leaving.
"Bang——"
The sound of the door closing sounded slightly dull.
Then, he seemed to hear the sound of the door bolt being locked.
Old Taoist priest:...
His figure was like electricity, and he rushed to the door in an instant as if teleporting. He pulled hard and the door didn't move at all. He was suddenly shocked and angry, and without thinking, he kicked out.
If it were normal, there would be no way that this kind of door, even if it was a few feet thicker, would be able to block his leisurely life.
But this time——
There was only a muffled bang, but the door did not move at all. Instead, his feet were shaken so much that he almost lost consciousness.
At this moment, he couldn't react. He was hunting geese all day long, and today he was pecked in the eye by a goose.
He was not willing to be trapped like this.
Whoosh whoosh——
The whole person is like a sensitive ape, moving around the house repeatedly. However, he has tried many tricks and can't get out of the predicament. I don't know who killed him. He is so wicked that even the roof is covered with pig iron!
Fucked!
Knowing that he couldn't get out, he stopped fussing, smiled, and calmly returned to the bed and sat down.
Since the emperor's eldest son chose to lock himself up here instead of expelling or killing him, it proves that his highness the emperor's eldest son must be seeking something from him. He may not be sure. At this time, he is trying to find a way to verify the effect of the dragon and tiger pill. It can be known.
Although the elixir is not as miraculous as he said, it is really effective in treating sexual insufficiency. Thinking about it, when the emperor's grandson sees the effect, he will naturally ask for help.
Not urgent--
I just took advantage of this quiet room to practice for a few days and catch up on the lessons I missed during this period.
This quiet room is indeed quiet. When you stay in it, except for the skylight and cloud shadows that can be seen from the small window, you can hardly hear any sound. You feel like you have been forgotten by the world.
“What a great place for meditation…”
Xiaoyaosheng couldn't help but sigh, and then closed his eyes slightly.
…
After watching Zhao Ying lead Xiaoyao, who claimed to have lived for two decades, to give birth, Zhao Ying couldn't help but sigh, it is still the liars of this era who have a future.
Cheating ordinary little people can no longer satisfy their desires.
If you want to cheat, cheat big.
First, there were Han Sheng, Hou Sheng, Xu Fu, and those dogs who worked tirelessly to make prophecies everywhere, trying to deceive the First Emperor, and now this old liar came to deceive himself, the emperor's eldest grandson...
If it were an ordinary liar, he would probably be beaten and thrown out. I really don’t have much thought to bother with them here.
But today's liar is quite interesting.
Although I don't know whether he did it intentionally or not, when he came in, the footsteps were light and strange. It was too light, and even with his five senses that were now far beyond ordinary people, he could only hear a little bit of movement.
It can almost be described as light as nothing.
This is worth a few days of "rest and relaxation".
However, after all, he is His Highness the Emperor's Grandson, so it is naturally impossible for him to focus on such trivial things. Besides, at his own speed now, I am afraid that if there is such a thing as Qinggong, it may not be faster than his own. speed.
Since developing the sense of Qi in Tai Chi, my physical fitness, which had almost stagnated, has begun to steadily improve again.
Now, he doesn't even know how powerful he has become.
After handling the government affairs of the house, Zhao Ying saw that it was still early, so he simply pulled out a piece of straw paper, took out a hard pen, and began to draw the drawings of future looms according to the memory in his mind.
He was no stranger to looms.
In his previous life, he was originally a child from the countryside. The mother he remembered would pull out the loom at home and start weaving in the spare time in autumn and winter.
The weaving shuttles back and forth in the mother's hands, and the thick and warm coarse cloth slowly takes shape under the mother's shuttle.
There were a few times when I couldn't bear the curiosity in my heart and took advantage of my mother not paying attention. I was afraid that I would throw two shuttlecocks up at her. Of course I would be beaten and scolded, but I never tired of it every time.
The figure of his mother weaving cloth almost ran through his entire childhood.
Therefore, he was extremely impressed by the loom in his previous life.
At this time, he held the hard pen in his hand and sketched the parts and frame of the loom based on his memory. He had no idea when he had burst into tears.
It wasn't until he heard Zhao Gao's deliberately aggravated footsteps that he suddenly came back to his senses.
He raised the sleeves of his robe, wiped the tears from his face without leaving a trace, and looked at Zhao Gao, who was standing at the door with his head lowered and his body bowed.
"What are you doing here..."
Zhao Gao felt a chill in his heart and lowered his head deeper and deeper.
"The villain has just come back and is about to return to His Highness..."
Only then did Zhao Ying remember that he had sent this guy out to find Liu Bang's sister-in-law who had an accident. His expression softened slightly and he said calmly.
"How did things go?"
Although he asked this question, he was actually subconsciously looking for a topic to ease the unnaturalness of almost being seen crying.
"The villain is incompetent and failed to complete His Highness's instructions..."
Before Zhao Gao finished speaking, Zhao Ying raised his head in surprise, looking at Zhao Gao standing with his hands folded, and said in disbelief.
"What did you say?"
"The villain is incompetent and failed to complete His Highness's instructions. Although the villain asked for His Highness's invitation, the other party still insisted on not letting him go..."
Zhao Ying:......
This time, he was really unexpected.
In and around Xianyang City, my reputation is no longer useful!
Who is so talented?
Although Lu Yu's matter was not in accordance with the laws of the Qin Dynasty, strictly speaking, it was not a big deal. Inadvertently breaking into a private farm, this kind of thing could be big or small.
Unexpectedly, my grandson, the emperor's eldest grandson, sent people to ask for him with the invitation, but he still didn't come back.
I already felt a little annoyed in my heart.
"What did the other party say..."
"The other party said that Lu Yu broke into a private house with evil intentions and had violated the laws of our country, Daqin. They then took action to capture her. They also said, what kind of person is His Highness the Emperor Changsun? How could he know the law and break it? He must be a villain. I stole His Highness’s invitation, used His Highness’s name to deceive, and wanted to bring His Highness to shame…”
The smile between Zhao Ying's brows and eyes has completely disappeared.
Although Zhao Gao's words were said tactfully, he was not a fool, so he couldn't understand what the other party meant.
He was clearly trying to squeeze Zhao Ying!
Not only did they not let him go, they also used his face to deal damage——
This courage can no longer be described as great.
"Does he know who you are—"
Zhao Ying's voice was already a little cold.
"They said I was just a beggar, a villain with treacherous thoughts, trying to deceive superiors and subordinates..."
Zhao Gao's voice was as usual, but his head was so low that he couldn't see any expression on his face.
"They said that if His Royal Highness the Emperor's Grandson really wanted someone, they would not dare to stop him in the slightest, and would come to the door in person to apologize..."
Zhao Ying nodded slightly.
"I understand!"
Zhao Ying stood up.
"What is the background of the other party——"
"Before I came here, I had already asked someone. I was told that my surname was Qu, from Luling. I had just settled in Xianyang not long ago. My family ran several cloth shops and rice shops in Xianyang..."
Zhao Ying put down the pen in his hand and stood up.
"Since the other party wants to meet Gu, then Gu will satisfy them and see who they are..."
Although he didn't like Lu Yu, being detained in the manor was not a solution to the problem. What's more, he was really curious now and wanted to know who was it that dared to refute him like this. face.
(End of chapter)
