.....
Half an hour later.
He Ping'an was sitting alone at the table in the back hall, looking at the table full of delicacies, but he had no intention of taking pleasure in it.
At his level of cultivation, he has already gone without food and eats vegetables just to satisfy his appetite.
Once he is out of mood, no matter how good the food is, it cannot arouse his appetite.
"Sir, isn't the food I cooked today delicious?"
At this moment, Hong Xifei, wearing a snow-white robe, walked in from outside the house, smiling brightly.
The doctor's uniform was a little loose, but it couldn't cover up her slim and convex figure at all.
"Xi Fei, you're here."
When He Pingan saw her sudden appearance, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Have you finished reading all those patients?"
"Um......"
Hong Xi Fei nodded lightly, and after He Ping An left, she would not allow anyone behind her to line up again.
And write down the names of some patients who are not in serious condition, ask them to come back next time, and make arrangements as soon as possible.
But even so, there are still close to ten patients who need timely treatment.
He treated ten patients in half an hour.
Even Hong Xifei, who has reached the fourth level of demon cultivation, can't help but feel a little tired.
She lay on the table, holding her chin in her hands, and looked at He Pingan.
“Beautiful and delicious!”
He Ping'an couldn't help but admire, and then picked up the bowl quickly.
Somehow, I suddenly had an appetite.
"Sir, what's the matter? You want me to go abroad so early?"
Hong Xifei felt happy when she heard that He Ping'an was praising her, and asked.
"Of course there is something, it's still very important."
He Pingan said with a smile, looking at Hong Xifei unscrupulously.
"Son..."
Hong Xifei's face heated up under He Ping'an's gaze, and she unconsciously squeezed her little hands under the table.
"Xi Fei, come and sit!"
He Pingan indicated with his eyes.
"yes......"
Hong Xifei's face turned red, what happened to the young master today?
Every time I entered the house before, he would push me away in various ways.
He even deliberately kept the distance between the two of them.
But today, she seemed to have changed her temper, and that look in her eyes made her a little unable to resist.
However, she still walked over as she was told, and before she could reach her side, He Pingan pulled her close to her.
Then, He Ping'an waved his hand, mana poured out, and the formation was activated in the entire Immortal Cao Hall.
At such critical moments, the most annoying thing is to be disturbed.
In my previous life, I saw an interesting incident. A man went to find a young lady, but he was unlucky. When he was interrogated, he was frightened and shrunk on the spot.
Of course, if you have advanced cultivation, you won't have this problem, but no one wants to be doing something happy, only to be suddenly interrupted and affect the atmosphere.
After doing all this, He Pingan took Hong Xifei into the bedroom.
Only when the glitz fades away is the truth.
Hong Xifei looked beautiful no matter what she wore, but when her softness collapsed and the two faced each other openly, He Ping'an deeply realized the artistic conception of this sentence.
The perfect waist, the exaggerated pectoralis major muscles... every part of it makes people linger for endless aftertaste.
She and Princess Yifang each have their own merits. Yifang is better because of her long legs, and her advantage is that the higher she goes, the more thrilling she becomes...
"Xi Fei, you have been exhausted these days..."
He Pingan gently stroked Hong Xifei's hair and said warmly.
He knew that Hong Xifei did all this to share his worries.
In the past six months, the pills obtained by Hong Xifei have become an indispensable part of He Pingan's ability to achieve Taoism for ten thousand years.
And the lives saved are countless.
Today's Immortal Caotang is not prominent among high-ranking officials, but in the minds of ordinary people, it has faintly overshadowed the Wanchundang under the name of Medical Immortal Valley.
There was an endless stream of people coming to see the doctor every day, which even led many medical clinics in Xuanyang City to lower their medicine prices in order to survive.
However, some quack doctors, seeing that they could no longer make much money by opening medical clinics, simply switched to other professions, which in turn caused the medical community in Xuanyang to become clean and rectified.
All of this was caused by Hong Xifei, and He Pingan, at best, used force behind his back...
Thinking of this, He Pingan's eyes looked at Hong Xifei with a little more heat.
"Son..."
Hong Xifei took the initiative to put a small hand around his neck.
It was their first time together, but her and Princess Yifang's reactions were somewhat different.
Princess Yifang still needed He Ping'an to comfort her many times before she could let go of her psychological burden, while Hong Xifei, after getting over the initial surprise, had chosen to take the initiative.
The arrow is on the string and must be fired.
"hiss......"
At this moment, in his sea of consciousness, there was a sudden movement of people's books, which made him deeply arch his brows and let out a muffled groan.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing He Ping'an also showing pain, Hong Xifei quickly asked with concern.
"fine......"
At the critical moment, why did you come out to cause trouble... He Ping'an quickly ran the God Refining Technique to suppress Ren Shu's Ji Dong.
Damn, those who don’t know, thought I was being bullied... As Renshu was suppressed, there was no more discomfort. He Pingan comforted Hong Xifei with a few words and continued.
That night, the soft shaking sound continued from You hour to midnight.
...
At nine o'clock on the second day, He Pingan sat up from the couch refreshed.
Glancing at Hong Xifei, who was still sleeping soundly, He Pingan gently shook her slender exposed arms.
"Xi Fei, it's time to get up."
"Master, let me sleep a little longer..."
Hong Xi Fei replied in a sleepy voice, her voice slightly hoarse.
"It's already late. The Xiancao Hall won't be open until later?"
He Ping'an reminded kindly.
"My lord, my servant, I really...can't get up..."
Hong Xifei's face showed a trace of sweetness and fatigue, and she struggled to get half of her body out of the quilt, which was dazzling.
He Ping'an suddenly felt hot and decided to make a quick decision while it was still early.
"Sir, I will never dare to stay in bed again..."
In the bedroom, her begging for mercy could be heard faintly...
...
At 3 o'clock in the morning, He Ping'an stepped out of the Immortal Cao Hall refreshed and then waved his hand to close the door of the Immortal Cao Hall.
Then with a click of a finger, a piece of white paper was stuck on the door out of thin air: "Go foreign today!"
Hong Xifei's body would not be able to recover without taking more than half a day.
He Ping'an simply told the medicine boy that Xiancao Tang would do business for one day and reopen tomorrow, so as not to disturb Hong Xifei.
Walking on the street, he still had endless aftertaste and a trace of satisfaction on his lips.
Xu Xian is somewhat ungrateful.
Only those who have truly become a grassroots hero can know that this snake spirit's figure is really unique.
It is as soft as bones and can easily complete any difficult movements.
The 50G of study materials I have are actually not enough...
...
Where are the generals from ancient to modern times?
A pile of grass disappeared in the barren grave.
Today is the auspicious day calculated by Guo Jianzheng. Emperor Jiaming has a funeral. White silk and white lanterns are hung everywhere in Xuanyang City, giving it a desolate look.
There were only a few pedestrians on the street, most of them went to watch the funeral of Emperor Jiaming.
The monks of the Eternal Life Palace had originally arranged the task of guarding funerals, but those were the tasks of the monks from the Demon Suppression Department and the Demon Catching Department. He Pingan was happy to be in peace and quiet.
At this moment, Han Li's voice came faintly from mid-air: "There is a funeral today, why don't you go and see the excitement?"
"It's boring..."
He Ping'an shook his head, jumped into the air, and saw Han Li lying on the clouds with a pot of fairy brew beside him.
“Good wine!”
He Ping'an sniffed it with the tip of his nose. It was fragrant and mellow, extremely sweet, and had rich spiritual energy that lasted for a long time. It should be refined from a variety of spiritual fruits.
"This is called monkey wine..."
Han Li smiled and introduced: "It was something I accidentally obtained when I traveled to the outer lands and accidentally broke into a place full of monkey monsters."
"Wine but no meat, it's just a fly in the ointment."
He Ping'an waved his hand, and a large piece of dragon meat floated out of the small cauldron. It was gradually cooked under the roasting of a ball of spiritual fire.
"good!"
When Han Li saw the dragon meat, he was immediately overjoyed and quickly drank two glasses of it.
I have been paying attention to He Ping'an going out in the air. Isn't it just for these two pieces of meat?
After drinking for three rounds, Han Li took two bites of dragon meat and laughed, "Have fun!"
"If I hadn't met Brother He, I don't know how long I would have had to suffer from this."
He Ping'an waved his hand and said politely: "You and I are both brothers. Brother Han, there is no need to be polite."
"By the way, I have already arranged the dragon guard thing you told me about last time."
Han Li changed the topic and said with a smile.
He Pingan nodded, he already knew about this.
Before the fight for the dragon, he had already discussed with Han Li that although the Dragon Guard was established by Emperor Jiaming for his own selfishness, its own duty of supervising all officials was not without its benefits.
A tool is only as good as the person who uses it.
He Ping'an suggested that Han Li screen the Dragon Guard monks, kill those who deserve to be killed, cripple those who deserve to be eliminated, and take the rest into his own hands.
YY
It is also a constraint for the king. Even if one day, Han Li's karma breaks out again, there will still be people available for him.
Han Li was convinced, so he summoned Longqing Emperor Zhao Ying and asked him to take charge of the Dragon Guard.
But he could not trust Mingyu, so he transferred Tang Wang Zhao Zhong from the Palace of Eternal Life to the Dragon Guard.
Tang Wang Zhao Zhong did not hesitate and agreed immediately.
He has been waiting for this day for a long time to serve the Golden Immortal Ancestor. One day, breaking through the realm of transcendence will no longer be a dream.
"By the way, why don't you get the dragon guard yourself?"
Han Li asked in confusion. He was not too concerned about this Daxuan matter.
However, he found that after some operations by He Pingan, he seemed to have been deeply involved.
Only then did I realize that I had fallen into the little fox’s trick again...
"This Dragon Guard involves the royal family, it is better to be in the hands of the royal family themselves."
He Ping'an said calmly, in fact, he didn't want to care about the bad things of the Daxuan royal family.
He couldn't just let Han Li lie down, so he naturally had to find something to do for him.
"If you feel guilty, leave the Palace of Eternal Life to me."
He Pingan said with a smile.
After he established the merit monument in the Eternal Life Palace, he already had plans to take the Eternal Life Palace into his own hands.
"Eternal Life Palace?"
"Your current strength seems to be a bit overwhelming."
Han Li glanced at He Pingan. He Pingan's current strength was at the fourth level of martial arts.
The commander of the Eternal Life Palace doesn't have a second-grade cultivation level, so I'm afraid he won't be able to control him.
"He should have enough."
He Ping'an stretched out his hand and pointed, and Han Li looked in the direction of his finger. It was Doctor Qin who was accompanying Emperor Longqing.
"Ha, it turns out you had a plan."
Han Li chuckled lightly, but still nodded in agreement.
Seeing the long funeral procession, Han Li seemed to think of something: "I discovered something interesting today."
"The Dragon Guard reported secretly that after the evil beast died, many people in Daxuan came running to tell each other. Some people even set off firecrackers in Tiannan County to celebrate."
With the death of Emperor Jiaming, news gradually spread.
There are also different opinions in various places in Daxuan. Some say that it was killed by the Martial Saint.
However, Daxuan had a large population and a large area. After it spread from person to person, it became a catastrophe from heaven and killed it.
But the same reaction was applause.
The people of Tiannan County suffered from natural disasters before and man-made disasters later, so they naturally hated Emperor Jiaming deeply.
It is inevitable that the performance will be a little too intense.
"Then what?"
He Ping'an asked calmly.
According to local practice, these people will inevitably suffer some physical pain.
"I let everyone go."
Han Li said expressionlessly.
He Ping'an couldn't help but feel dumb. Han Li spared no effort to ruin Emperor Jiaming's reputation.
However, these matters are all matters of their royal family. He Ping An will not take care of it, and it is rare for him to take care of it.
Just hold the Palace of Eternal Life in your hands.
...
There was nothing unusual about the funeral. Even though Emperor Jiaming had great ambitions, it was a pity that once he died, it was just a cup of loess.
Emperor Longqing acted vigorously and resolutely. He attended funerals in the morning and returned to the court to manage affairs in the afternoon.
Several imperial edicts were promulgated one after another and began to reform Daxuan's long-standing problems.
One of the imperial edicts was to declare Qin Yue to be the commander of the Eternal Life Palace and to take charge of all affairs of the Eternal Life Palace.
As for the Qin Yue people, their cultivation had reached the first level of medicine in due time, so they were the most suitable candidates.
He took office that same day.
...
Alchemy Department, in the alchemy room.
He Ping'an took out the broken small cauldron, then made another move, and a dull piece of scrap metal fell into his hand.
After Tongding was chopped into pieces by Han Li, the fragments fell into Han Li's hands.
Now, after many years, it is time to meet the subject again.
"melt!"
He Ping'an gently touched the Tong Ding, and the dull piece of scrap metal immediately floated to the broken place of the Tong Ding.
With a thought in his mind, he activated his magic power slightly, and the two automatically merged together.
"Buzz..."
With a flash of spiritual light, the space in Tongding suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes.
King Tiantian, who was sleeping soundly inside, was awakened by a huge roar and quickly got up.
"Help, Master!"
Feeling the constant ups and downs of the ground under his feet, King Tiantian was inexplicably frightened. He repeatedly called for help and jumped into the air at the same time.
But in my heart, I couldn't figure out why this little tripod was He Ping'an's magic weapon and why this situation happened at this time.
Could it be that the earth dragon has turned over...
It opened its mouth and was about to speak.
"Shut up, don't talk!"
He Ping'an had already learned the poisonous milk magic skill of King Tuntian on the Mowu Mountain. A cold voice came from mid-air, interrupting King Tuntian's thoughts.
"boom!"
As the Tongding space vibrated and buzzed, Tongding transformed into a whole again.
The thousand-foot space inside directly expands to a radius of more than ten miles.
"come out!"
He Ping'an waved his hand and summoned the two small cauldrons, the Emperor Cauldron and the Cang Cauldron, which he had captured from Emperor Jiaming. These three simple cauldrons were constantly circling around him, seemingly extremely happy.
And with the blessing of the three small cauldrons, He Ping'an sensed that the mysterious destiny of the country seemed to be extremely thin now.
"Well, I hope that with the change of emperor, Daxuan's national destiny will begin to take a new turn."
He Ping'an sighed, he knew that during the reign of Emperor Jiaming, Daxuan's national destiny had been completely exhausted.
If he hadn't appeared and Han Li had not recovered his cultivation, within a few years, the Daxuan human race would probably have been carved up by the surrounding alien races.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Thank you to the readers of Xiaoyao County for their monthly votes. Thank you to all the readers for your subscriptions. Thank you.
It’s really hard to describe in words!
