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Chapter 316 Friends

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The three carriages left Xiaoshangzhuang. The man in white was rushing to drive the car. He came a little late, but after all, he came. The carriage was not in a hurry, for fear of the evacuation of injured people.

"The corn is going to be harvested."

A man whose hairline had retreated to the back of his head looked at the carriage and went away: "I'll help collect it from his family."

"The blacksmith shop forgot to lock the door, I'll go lock it."

"There will inevitably be some left in the autumn harvest field. My father will help him collect it and then take our family's home after collecting it. Take a closer look and don't lose it."

A group of ordinary people were sent out of the village entrance and looked at the carriage that was leaving.

"It turns out that both of them are from war soldiers."

"I shouldn't have talked about his wife behind my back then."

They watched the carriage go away, then turned and went home.

Seven or eight days later, the corn in the field was collected and piled at the farmer's door. Someone used firewood to surround the fence. An old man passing by poured a basket of corn he had broken from his own cornfield: "If he came back, he felt that there was less and the fields were not fully lost, I would make up a basket so that he would not complain that the people in our Xiaoshangzhuang were not clean."

Chang'an City.

Three carriages slowly entered the city gate. At the gate was a team of imperial guards wearing iron armor waiting. The carriage did not go to Baozhitang, the most famous medicine shop in the east of the city that he had planned to go to, but was directly taken to the palace by the imperial guards. Almost half of the people from the Imperial Hospital were waiting at the entrance of the Baoji Hall. The other half of the Imperial Hospital did not come because they were on a rest, but they were already halfway there.

Baoji Hall is located behind the main hall of Weiyang Palace. It is the place where the emperor rests and sleeps on a daily basis. This is the emperor's home.

"Go home."

The emperor reached out to lift the curtain of the carriage. The first thing he saw was Mr. Shen's weak and pale face. The injuries on his body had been treated, but the bumpy road seemed to be very bad.

"Ginseng..."

Before Mr. Shen finished speaking, the emperor stretched out his arms and hugged Mr. Shen directly. The guards beside him didn't have time to take action, so he hugged Mr. Shen and left the carriage and turned around: "Go and bring them both to the next level, be gentler."

Mr. Shen's eyes turned red slightly: "Thank you... Your Majesty, I can leave, let me go by myself."

"You're gone to death?"

The emperor glared at him and strode into Baoji Hall. The Baoji Hall had already been packed up, with three beds placed. The imperial doctors trotted behind the emperor, all guessing who the injured person could be brought in by His Majesty himself? But no matter who it was, the emperor's hug was enough to explain the problem.

The emperor put Mr. Shen on the bed, pulled a stool and sat aside to give it to the imperial doctor: "If you can't cure me, I will treat you."

The emperor rarely does not speak reason. Of course, the emperor has to speak reason. It is not because the imperial doctor cannot cure it, but now the emperor does not want to speak reason.

Several imperial doctors rushed forward and opened the bandage on Mr. Shen's body. Then several people's faces changed... Mr. Shen's body was full of new and old injuries, which made people feel embarrassed when they looked at it. They even couldn't understand that one person had been injured so many times, and there were still wounds in the vital points, so why didn't he die?

"Your Majesty, I have something to say."

"Hold it."

The emperor glared: "Treat the wound first."

He glanced at the second farmer who was carried in: "Awesome, you don't want my money, right?"

The farmer smiled bitterly: "Prince...No, Your Majesty..."

"Lying over for me, I will settle the score with you after healing my injuries."

He looked at the third person who entered the door: "Can you get a limp? Is it more capable?"

The blacksmith laughed and cried as he smiled.

Half an hour later, the Imperial Hospital mentioned that the old imperial physician Wang Fenghua bent over and walked to the emperor, lowered his voice and said, "It was okay to have been diagnosed and bandaged before the trauma, and the wound has been cleaned. I asked him who cleaned it, and he said it was himself... He also cleaned the wounds of the other two injured people. He had used medicine. I can't understand how perseverance he has. It's incredible that he can save himself and save people when he is injured like that."

"Say the point."

"I will definitely do my best to treat him. It should not be a problem to save his life."

"What I want is not supposed to, but must."

"Yes, I follow the order."

"What else do you have to say? You want to say something but stop, like a doctor!"

"Your Majesty... I am not worried about his new injuries. New injuries are easy to treat, and old injuries are difficult to remove... He used to have too many injuries, many times, many wounds, and many treatments were too hasty. It seems that some wounds were infected. It should have been too late to clean the wound at the beginning. Although the medication was good later, it had a great impact. And it should have been a long time to hurt the inner palace. He was supposed to be a person in good health, but now he is declining...

"You make it clear."

"I am saying that he should try his best to avoid using force in the future. If he can do it, he will not move. After resting for a few years, he may recover slowly. If he is injured again, I... I will be powerless."

"Go to treat."

The emperor stood up and walked to Mr. Shen, looking at Mr. Shen's scars: "Are these injuries suffered after leaving Yunxiao City that year?"

“Most of it.”

"Remember who hurt you?"

"Most of those who hurt me will die."

"Healing the wounds well, I will take you to see someone later."

"Who will you meet?"

"You'll know in a while."

The emperor walked outside the Baoji Hall and stood there and took deep breaths to suppress the murderous intent in his heart. He knew that it was not easy for Shen Xiaosong. He didn't say anything when he saw Shen Xiaosong last time. After seeing it today, the emperor realized how difficult it was.

The emperor once told Han Huanzhi that how could a person like Qingsong suffer a loss?

He raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes. The emperor standing at the gate of the hall was straight. He had never bent over the years of hard work, because he never forgot that he was a soldier. He had to sit and stand as if he was standing.

Several large inner guards wearing dark blue brocade clothes rushed over quickly. The leader looked about thirty years old. He could tell the same military background based on his temperament. Several people strode over, as if flying close to the ground.

This man was Wei Lan, the commander of the Weiyang Palace guards. He knelt on one knee in front of the emperor: "Your Majesty, there is already surrounded there."

"I'll go back."

The emperor was silent for a while and said, "I originally wanted to see how many people were restless and waited for a while, just to clean them all up in one go. They didn't want me to wait, so I'll follow their wishes."

Wei Lan looked into Baoji Palace and said, "Is it... Taoist priest?"

"You go in and take a look. Your skills are better than your aptitude, but don't forget that they are all taught by him."

"I obey the order."

Wei Lan stood up and quickly walked into Baoji Palace.

An hour later, the Imperial Hospital reminded Wang Fenghua to walk behind the emperor carefully, lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, I have done everything I can now. The lives of the three of them are temporarily worry-free, but it really takes a long time to rest. I ask for an order to bring the three of them to the Imperial Hospital, so that they can take care of them at any time."

"Just in Baoji Hall, you take turns to be on duty, no less than three people are present every day."

"I obey the order."

The emperor turned around and pointed at Mr. Chen: "Release his bed and follow me."

The ministers were present in the main hall of Weiyang Palace. They didn't know what was wrong with the emperor today. They ringed the bells and drums to summon the ministers, but they had been standing in the hall for two hours and the emperor had not arrived yet. Some old men were already a little lost and their bodies were swaying.

Mu Zhaotong, the head of the cabinet, naturally stood at the front of the queue, feeling his legs sore and numb. He seemed to be about to fall down several times, but he still held on. The emperor's abnormal behavior today made him feel extremely uneasy.

The emperor had never teased his ministers like this, which only means that the emperor was very angry and very angry.

"Your Majesty is here!"

At this moment, the sharp voice of the eunuch Dai Fangzhou, the ministers immediately stood up and then bent down in unison, but His Majesty did not come in from behind the hall, but in front of the hall.

Eight guards carried a bed to ensure that they walked smoothly enough. Mr. Chen, who was lying on the bed, was as restless as those court officials. He didn't know what the emperor was going to do, but he knew that this was not good. How could he secretly investigate after he showed up like this?

"Are you tired of standing?"

The emperor walked up to the platform and looked around for a while.

“Not tired.”

When the ministers answered, they were more or less resentful.

"I have summoned you all here today to introduce someone to you so that I will not give you an order to reward him if I don't show you. You will also make random guesses in private, and the same will happen in the future. If you want to know, come directly to me, and I will definitely tell you."

He pointed to Mr. Shen who was lying on the bed.

"He, go over and see this face, go all."

Mu Zhaotong's heart trembled, but she still endured the huge fear and was the first to pass by. The ministers followed him with a long snake and looked at Mr. Chen. Most of them actually didn't know who Mr. Chen was. Even those who had heard of the name of Taoist Qingsong, they had never seen him. Even Mu Zhaotong had never seen him. After all, before the emperor entered the capital, Mr. Chen had already left the Liu Prince's Mansion.

"Did you remember them all?"

"Remember."

"He turned out to be a Taoist, and his greatest ability is to take advantage of it and not suffer any loss. He has no way of seeing a Taoist. But he has the ability. You all know that I have branches and leaves and flowing clouds around me, and there are many old people in the mansion when I was staying in the king. He taught me a lot, how to protect people, how to kill people, how to do business, how to disguise, and even how to deceive people, and the art of robbing and stealing chickens. Do you think it's not right? I tell you that I asked Wang Fenghua of the Imperial Hospital to count it just now. He had ninety-nine injuries on his body, and every part was hurt for me!"

Who dares to say that he is not up to the ordinary?

"When Zhang Zhenren of Longhu Mountain passed by Yunxiao City, I traveled with Zhenren of Zhang. Along the way, Zhenren of Zhang discussed the truth with him. Later, Zhenren of Zhang took off his shoes and hit him... He said that what he said was not Tao, but shameless."

Some people couldn't help laughing, but then they quickly held it back.

"But two days later, Zhenren Zhang came to ask me for someone, saying that he wanted to bring him back to Longhu Mountain and take him as a closed disciple, and even proposed that he would become the next generation of Zhenren Longhu Mountain."

Everyone stopped laughing.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief: "I will never promise a person too much wealth. If it is too much, it will hurt. Whether it will be enough is the degree."

He paused: "But I've given it too much today... From now on, in Daning, I've paid for everything this person wants, eat, buy clothes, buy houses, and even go to brothels. I'll pay him a silver. I won't give him an official position because he doesn't want to be an official, but I promise him to ride a horse in Chang'an City, and see me carrying a knife and freely enter and exit the Weiyang Palace."

The Censor Tai Censor suddenly raised his head, and the Emperor looked over, and the Censor lowered his head again.

"Another heavier sentence, I cannot have friends, but I also need friends. He... is my friend!"

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