Chapter 290 is right

He even glanced at Song Jingyun.

Could it be, let him really get it right...

Chen Shuming's suspicion was confirmed when he and Song Jingyun entered the palace together and stopped at the entrance of Qingxu Hall.

The emperor was currently wearing a blue robe and holding a whisk in his hand, as if waiting for them.

"See your Majesty..."

Song Jingyun and Chen Shuming hurriedly paid homage.

"No need to be polite." The emperor raised his hand very kindly, "It's getting late, I'll go and get busy first, you two should also prepare something, come and join me as soon as possible."

Together with the Emperor...

do what?

Chen Shuming was a little confused, but he quickly reacted.

Is it possible that Song Jingyun really got it right?

No...

Chen Shuming's face suddenly wrinkled into a bun.

After all, he was a student who had studied hard for ten years in Han Chuang. In addition to getting ahead, he was more concerned about being loyal to the country, serving the court, becoming a pillar, and doing good things for the people.

Until now, he actually wants to accompany the emperor to practice for the sake of the illusory so-called immortality...

I feel very aggrieved no matter what.

But now that we have reached this point, we can only take one step at a time.

Chen Shuming tried hard to convince himself to accept.

Song Jingyun was very calm and just cupped his hands, "Yes, I obey."

Then, under the guidance of Tang Zhichuan, he went to the side hall to take a bath and change clothes.

The palace attendants on the side had already been waiting, preparing the Taoist robes worn by the two of them.

After a busy period, the two of them put on the same Taoist robes worn by the emperor and entered the Qingxu Hall together.

The Qingxu Hall is where the emperor practices his daily life. No one is allowed to enter except for the little Taoist priests and heavenly masters who serve him closely.

Therefore, Tang Zhichuan could not enter the Qingxu Hall. He just slightly bowed his hands to the two of them and said loudly, "It is your blessing to be able to accompany the saint to practice. This blessing is not available to everyone. You two adults must not You must live up to the great love of the Holy One."

The word "let down" bites very hard.

Song Jingyun and Chen Shuming naturally understood Tang Zhichuan's intention, and they just nodded, "Please don't worry, sir."

Then he followed the little Taoist priest and stepped into the threshold of Qingxu Hall.

The palace was very spacious, but also very quiet, and the interior decoration was very simple. The emperor sat cross-legged on the futon in the center of the palace, closing his eyes tightly.

Song Jingyun and Chen Shuming did not dare to make any noise. They were led by the little Taoist priest and sat down on two futons not far from the emperor, one on the left and one on the right.

After sitting down, Song Jingyun also crossed his legs and closed his eyes.

Chen Shuming also followed suit.

It's just that I'm not used to sitting cross-legged like this, and I don't know what to do while sitting like this. I just feel uncomfortable all over.

Especially the rich aroma burning in the gilt incense burner made people feel even more uncomfortable.

Chen Shuming couldn't sit still and only looked at Song Jingyun.

At this time, Song Jingyun was sitting upright, without any abnormality, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling knowingly.

When Chen Shuming saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. He just took a few deep breaths to calm down.

The morning passed quickly.

It was almost noon when the emperor got up.

Song Jingyun and Chen Shuming also stood up and stood aside respectfully.

"Today I just feel refreshed and refreshed. My whole body is light and airy, as if I have left the mortal body. I think the day when I will become an immortal is not far away..."