"Your Majesty, you want me to find out about the Imperial Master for you?" A look of embarrassment appeared on the face of the beautiful Eastern noble.
"It is very difficult for a concubine to leave the palace privately. Even if His Majesty allows her to leave the palace frequently, people will suspect that she is not able to monitor her."
"But I didn't expect that the love behind the Zheng family is the national master!"
Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand, "Tell me everything you know about the price of the national teacher in detail, and don't ask any more questions?"
Asking him directly would not be in line with Zhao Shun's character. After all, Zhao Shun would not even remember the imperial master.
Wanmei is a dead soldier, and her loyalty is extremely high. She will not quarrel with Your Majesty because of such a trivial matter!
Zhang Yuanqing has no other channel to inquire about the information about the Imperial Preceptor. It is better to ask his confidants than anyone else. Wanmei is indeed the concubine who loves His Majesty deeply. As expected, he did not ask any more questions. He added after a while, "The Imperial Preceptor was conferred by the late Emperor. In his later years, he became seriously ill and longed for a cure, so he put up notices all over the world to search for capable people, and finally hoped to get the elixir of life to prolong his life!"
"A strange man came upon the call and gave the late emperor three elixirs to his son, saying that they would extend his life for one year. Then he would open an altar to perform rituals to extend the emperor's life for another three years!"
"The late emperor took the elixir and his health was indeed very good. Longyan Dayue appointed that strange man as the national preceptor. It is said that the imperial preceptor can not only refine the elixir of immortality, but also observe people's fortunes and misfortunes, judge life and death, order ghosts and gods, and pray for rain."
It sounds like a combination of a bachelor, a night traveler, and a rain master. The ancient monks' studies were very complicated, and it was normal for them to dabble in various fields.
Don’t know what the core profession is? Zhang Yuanqing's expression was solemn, and ancient monks like him, who were academic masters, had a lot of things to deal with!
"What happened next? Did the Imperial Master do anything for the late Emperor to extend his life?"
Wanmei shook her head, "Three years later, the late emperor passed away, and the Imperial Master said that such a change of fate was unacceptable and could not be repeated!
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"How can the Queen Mother and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty believe him when he talks like this?" Zhang Yuanqing was puzzled. He was such a scoundrel!
Previously, the Imperial Master promised to extend his life for another three years. After becoming the Imperial Master, it is God's will that cannot be disobeyed!
"Because in the past three years, the imperial master has gained great prestige in the government and the public with his alchemy and Qihuang techniques, the nobles came to him for elixirs. The elixir shop he opened often provided free clinics in the capital, and countless people benefited from it. I, my concubine, I also heard that every time there is a severe disaster, the National Master will hold a prayer altar to pray for rain..."
As she spoke, Wanmei's copper-bell-like hair flashed with a trace of doubt.
"Lu Xia, you have a close relationship with the Imperial Preceptor! So even if the late emperor dies, no one in the government or the public would dare to deal with him, or rather be unwilling to deal with the Imperial Preceptor!"
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized and then sighed, "Wanmei, not Wanfei, you are the confidant left by the Queen Mother to Lian, so I won't hide it from you. After I was poisoned, my mind was muddled and I often forgot some past events!"
Wanmei was shocked and turned pale. She held His Majesty's little hand and said urgently, "I will hire a doctor for you right now!"
Zhang Yuanqing struggled to break free and couldn't call for help, so he had to say: "The imperial doctor said it was caused by residual poison that has not been cleared away. It will be better after a while. You continue to talk!"
Only then did Wanmei confide the information she knew with confidence, "Your Majesty, when you were young, you followed the imperial master to practice the art of the house, and you took the bone-strengthening and yang-tonifying elixir refined by the imperial master every day!"
No wonder the dogs that passed by Zhao Wu came to fight him every day. No wonder the concubines and maidens in the harem were visited by him. Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized it!
He found it strange that Zhao Shun's kidneys recorded in his daily life were inhumanly good. It turned out that he practiced the art of intercourse surgery!
I really want to learn too!
Wanmei said: "Not only that, the drawings for your expansion of the harem were drawn for you by the Imperial Master, including the Feng Shui pattern of the harem. Your Summer Palace and Sheep Palace outside the palace were built for you by the Imperial Master!"
One by one, Wanmei built palaces that were harmful to the people and money, and the marshal also encouraged him to collect beauties from among the people, servicing the people and complaining.
In the past few years, in order to travel south to enjoy the mountains and rivers, tens of thousands of laborers were forced to dig the canal, and the prefectures and cities were asked to bring their own dry food. Because of the delay in farming, there was a famine that year.
In addition, Concubine De's father, the former Minister of the Ministry of Finance, was dissatisfied with Zhao Shun's extravagance and waste. After writing a letter, Zhao Shun became furious and asked the imperial adviser. The imperial adviser said he didn't know what the purpose of retaining a minister who cared about the king.
Concubine De's entire family was slaughtered, and Zhang Yuanqing's scalp went numb when he heard that the imperial master wanted to throw Zhao Shun into the eighteenth level of hell and destroy the country's destiny.
The biggest weakness of the feudal system is this. If the king is wise, the country's strength will flourish, but once the king is weak, the whole country will quickly decline.
The most frightening thing is that the national master is not just a jester, because he knows how to establish prestige and reputation among the people!
While ruining the reputation of the monarch, he is establishing a virtuous reputation for himself! The intention is sinister!
But why did the Imperial Master support the Zheng family? An emperor like Zhao Shun was the king that all ministers, jesters and traitors dreamed of in ancient times. He could be called the White Moonlight.
Supporting the Zheng family is not good for him. The Zheng family must be smarter than Zhao Shun. Maybe it is good for him, but I don't know. I have to investigate before making a conclusion!
Zhang Yuanqing collected his thoughts and coughed: "Wanmei, you will rest in my palace tonight!!
Before he finished speaking, he saw Wanmei startled, "What are you doing?"
Zhang Yuanqing moved his butt out without leaving any trace, "I'm here to sleep with you, my concubine!" The big copper bell eyes shone charmingly!!!
Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice: "I haven't cleared up the remaining poison, and I was frightened again. Wanmei doesn't have to rush!"
Wanmei's face was full of disappointment, and she asked in a rough voice: "Where is my concubine sleeping?"
"Sleep against me." Zhang Yuanqing grabbed the beauty's big hand with a gentle expression, "Only with you here can I feel safe!"
High-end players must know how to make use of all resources, be able to work hard and be courageous, Han Xin can endure the humiliation of his crotch, why don't I sacrifice my appearance for a moment!
Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters.
Wanmei was moved and flattered:
"Your Majesty, my concubine will watch over you every day from now on."
No need, Zhang Yuanqing nodded vigorously, put on his clothes and lay down, turned over and gave Wanyangren a slap on the back of his head.
It will be dawn in a few hours. The 24-hour branch mission has been completed and the task of finding the spy has been completed. It stands to reason that after surviving the early stage, the dungeon will lift my seal and allow me to restore my cultivation. It is impossible for a mortal to pass the Dominator level. Copy of.
The restriction on not being able to reveal the identity of the Spiritual Realm Walker should also be lifted. This restriction is to increase the difficulty in the early stage. Now that the initial crisis has been overcome, there is no point in hiding one's identity.
So I should be able to recognize my teammates tomorrow morning, and then fight against the enemies in the dungeon together. Zhang Yuanqing fell into a deep sleep as the thought flashed!
After an unknown amount of time, he was awakened by the sound of the spiritual realm ringing in his ears:
"Ding, congratulations on completing the side mission: Survive for 24 hours!
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"Ding, congratulations on completing the side mission to find the spy lurking in the palace.
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"Ding, the mission reward unlocks extraordinary mental power and items, and the side mission is activated to survive for 72 hours!
"Remarks: Please remember that your identity is Zhao Shun.
The black full moon mark appeared on his forehead and the pure power of the lunar calendar poured into his body. Zhang Yuanqing's sleepiness and fatigue were instantly cleared and he became energetic!
When the power comes back, it is only in the extraordinary stage!
After the black moon mark disappeared, Zhang Yuanqing turned over and sat up, opened the command panel and checked the tasks.
"Repulse the Northern Dynasty's army or protect the Southern Dynasty's capital"
"The main mission is still to win the hearts of the people, and the side mission of finding the spy is completed! Survival for 24 hours has become 72 hours for the public!
Judging from the mission changes, there are not many reminders, and the target is not clear, but it does not matter that the enemy in the capital is already there. After finding out clearly, the next step is nothing more than collecting intelligence to find out the reality of the enemy.
“Note: Remind me to remember who I am.
Does it mean that the identity of the king is very important? But there is no restriction on the identity of the spiritual realm walker. I should be able to recognize my teammates!
"First call all my teammates here." There may be people from the Zheng family in the city. I can't take the initiative to call my teammates. This is too obvious. I have to find a way so that my teammates know my identity without having to see me.
The first thing Zhang Yuanqing thought of was the secret codes commonly used by time-travelers, which changed from odd to even, and the symbols looked at the quadrants!
Then I thought about how some of my teammates might be scumbags, and they might know this secret code.
Moreover, changing the password is incompatible with the times and is difficult to publicize!
Zhang Yuanqing quickly came up with an idea. He looked at the beautiful woman sitting to the east with her head buried in snoring!
"nurturing people"
"Purrrrrrr!!!!!!"
Zhang Yuanqing sighed and said loudly, "Wanmei!"
Wanmei suddenly woke up: "Your Majesty."
Zhang Yuanqing said, "I have entrusted my life and property to you, but you are sleeping soundly beside the bed. My dear, you have failed me!"
"I will expel you from the harem!"
Wanmei Da Dao hurriedly kowtowed, "Your Majesty, please forgive me! Your Majesty, please forgive me!"
"I pity the beauty and don't want to punish the beauty!" Zhang Yuanqing said in Wanyangren's grateful eyes, "I dreamed about Wenqu Xingjun last night. He said that Lian was so talented that he could be the top scholar..."
After the words were finished, Wanmei interrupted angrily: "Your Majesty is the most powerful person in the world. How dare you, the True Dragon Emperor, the Wenquxingjun, bury your Majesty!"
"Don't care about these details!!!!" Zhang Yuanqing coughed and said, "I dreamed last night that a poem was taught by Wenquxingjun in his dream. Listen carefully. I sleep in spring without waking up. I hear birds singing everywhere, and the sound of wind and rain at night. How many flowers have fallen!"
The reading of the words is in line with the times and is easy to understand. Even those with elementary school education have heard it. It is a popular Chun Nai!
"Catchy and a good poem!" Wanmei said!
Zhang Kai nodded with satisfaction, "I also think it's a good poem, and I'm quite proud of it. However, as a noble person, I don't want to be a royal mother-in-law and show off myself. The beautiful lady Lan Xinhui is kind, so you understand what I mean!"
Wanmei understood and hurriedly left the palace under Zhang Yuanqing's instruction.
Zhang Yuanqing called the palace maids to serve and dress, and sat in the hall outside the palace to enjoy breakfast. He was keenly aware that he was extremely silent!
The maids glanced at His Majesty's face from time to time, showing confusion, thinking that my aesthetics had changed and that I was worried about my future.
The eunuch began to doubt his own aesthetics!!!!!
Zhang Yuanqing regained his extraordinary cultivation level and looked at the fire in the cave!
Alas~ Zhao Shun's only praiseworthy aesthetic was ruined by me. Forget it, he is a foolish king anyway!
Zhang Yuanqing eats breakfast seriously!
When he was seven or eight full, he asked the palace maid to take the food and lay down on the soft couch in the palace to take a rest while waiting for his teammates to come.
My teammates didn't wait, but Li Changshi came!
Zhang Yuanqing was about to speak when he heard the gray-mouthed old eunuch whisper softly: "Are you Yuanshi Tianzun?"
