Chapter 224: Justifiably, guarding its heart, the emperor
Emperor Wu Xuan listened quietly all the time.
Shen Zhoujin continued: "For the current plan, there is only one way. That spirit must be hiding somewhere, most likely in the clan. In this world, I don't have enough spiritual power to search the whole city and do divination. It may not be accurate, so you'd better think of a way to bring these people together, and be careful, otherwise if it feels something is wrong, runs away, and lurks, and it will stay dormant for hundreds of years, then it will be over."
"Anyway, let's find a way to gather together and wait until we catch that spirit... It doesn't matter how much luck it has. What's important is its soul. As long as its soul is refined for you, because you all have cause and effect. Yes, so if you eat enough, you will replenish the emperor's luck, and the way of heaven will also benefit."
Emperor Wu Xuan raised his eyebrows, indicating a question.
Shen Zhoujin shook his head: "No, with the help of God, the natural disasters that should happen will still happen, but the scale and harm may be smaller, or much smaller. You don't have to worry about this. For a while, those natural disasters you asked about will It still won’t change. When the emperor’s luck is replenished and you take some measures to benefit the world, heaven will gradually take notice. That will have to be a few years later.”
Emperor Wu Xuan said: "How much time do I have?"
Shen Zhoujin made a Heavenly Eye Talisman for himself with his backhand, looked at it carefully, and said: "As for the emperor's luck, there are still about six years, but for this kind of thing, the sooner the better, the way of heaven is chaotic, wait until the world benefits. , and then it takes at least three years to sense the way of heaven."
Emperor Wu Xuan nodded slowly and said, "How much does that spirit know about you? Will you be an obstacle to my rule and the prince of Nan'an County? When is the best time to donate food?"
Every question he asked was on point.
Shen Zhoujin also said sternly: "The spirit is lurking in Chen Muxue's body ignorantly, so she actually knows nothing about what happened, but because we are 'real and fake daughters', we are the cause and effect of each other, so As soon as it senses my luck, it will know that it has something to do with me. But miracle doctors, martial arts, and spirits are completely different fields. Even if I have exposed the miracle doctor and martial arts, even if I am Jiuxiao The founder of the sect, after hearing the news, she would not think that I am capable of catching monsters, so she would not be on guard against me. So there should be no hindrance in treating you and Prince Nan'an."
"As for offering food, of course it's better to offer it after you have regained your luck! One is to put sugar in the bitter water, and the other is to light up the statues. The difference is huge! It's like Feng'er offering corn before. If After making up for it, your luck will suddenly skyrocket, but now, there is not even a splash of water, I guess the harvest you arranged for people to plant will not be good."
Emperor Wu Xuan nodded silently.
The two chatted for a long time, even forgetting to pass the meal around. The conversation was not finished until Prince Nan'an came to collect the elixirs.
So they could only let the Prince of Nan'an County go back first, and then Emperor Wu Xuan sent a meal, and the two of them ate. Shen Zhoujin went back to the space to refine the elixir, and made two portions. He said at the same time: "These days, I will let Feng'er guard You should drink Lingquan water every day when drinking tea, and use it in conjunction with the elixir. Your body will be fine in half a month at most, but you still have to be careful."
Emperor Wu Xuan waved his hand, meaning that he understood and stopped nagging.
Shen Zhoujin was so angry that she patted his arm twice. Emperor Wu Xuan didn't care at all and just held her head and rubbed it, which was a rough comfort.
Shen Zhoujin was rubbed so hard by him that he was like a balloon running out of air. He ran away bald and bald. He couldn't help but said: "Don't worry, I will definitely protect you."
She entered space again.
But the space is not very smart, and there is no way to place it at a certain point. Although she entered the space from Yongzhou, if she wants to go back, she still needs the little phoenix to fly there first, and then she can come out from there. Fortunately, the little phoenix is not an extraordinary bird, so she can go back and forth. It's just a matter of one wing.
When he sent her to Yongzhou, Huo Lingjue was already waiting in her room. As soon as the little Phoenix arrived, he flapped his wings and sang a song: "We common people, I am so happy today..." …”
He used Huo Lingjue's voice, and then changed to Shen Zhoujin's voice: "Happy! Happy! I'm so happy tonight!"
Huo Lingjue: "..."
Shen Zhoujin who just came out: "..."
Seeing it fly away without looking back, Shen Zhoujin was helpless: "Did you see it? It's such a stupid bird with no brains. I'm so anxious here. It only thinks that it can keep its heart legitimately. Now that I am the emperor, you, a has-been male god, are no longer attractive."
Huo Lingjue said: "What's wrong?"
Shen Zhoujin whispered to him.
Huo Lingjue said: "This is not easy. Yun Qiao is also older, and the Ninth Prince seems to be fifteen, so we can just send him back for a show."
He asked her: "If the fish learned about the draft, would it hide or fight?"
"There is a high probability that she will fight," Shen Zhoujin said: "It cannot sneak into the palace, but the temptation to enter the palace is too great for her. Now that it is lingering, it is very likely that it will fight, unless it is willing to wait for death. "
Huo Lingjue nodded.
So Shen Zhoujin called Qin Yunchiao over the next day and said directly: "Come here, I have nothing to do. I will treat your face."
Qin Yunchiao was stunned for a moment.
Shen Zhoujin poured himself a cup of tea as he spoke, and turned around. He hadn't taken off his veil yet, and only looked at her with a pair of watery dog eyes.
Shen Zhoujin said: "Hurry up, I'm going to treat your injury, why are you so cute?"
He was still coy: "I won't look good if I expose it. Jin'er, will you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Shen Zhoujin raised his hand and pulled off his veil. Qin Yunchiao screamed as if something was going to happen to him.
In fact, Shen Zhoujin was well aware of his mood, so he didn't show any strange expression at all. He raised his chin with one hand and leaned over to take a closer look.
In fact, his injury was shallower than her injury that day, but it was caused by a soldering iron and was a burn.
Shen Zhoujin said directly: "It can be cured."
Of course, normal methods can't cure it, but she has worked hard in this area, and she can cure it.
She touched it, pressed it, and said, "Do many people know about your injury?"
Qin Yunchiao blinked: "I saw a lot of people at that time, but later on, the only people I really saw were my father and the two imperial doctors."
Shen Zhoujin nodded.
She thought for a while and then said to him: "If you continue to explain, you will sleep for three days."
Qin Yunchiao was a little surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions and went out to explain.
Shen Zhoujin directly asked someone to bring a couch and asked him to lie flat on it. He did not use anesthesia and directly used the charm to make him fall asleep. Then he took out the small operating room and tied it on him.
She treats it without skin grafting or polishing. She directly removes the scar, then uses myogenic pills to grow new skin, and adds charms to make the growth faster. She also puts it on in the small operating room. The talisman makes the aura of this place purer and triples the speed.
I put him to sleep because it will hurt and itch at first, but after that stage, it doesn't matter.
The cold wind was howling outside, the dripping water turned into ice, and the workshop had not yet stopped working. Meng Qingrong was indeed a businessman, and he also lobbied a group of local merchants to sell them stoves and coal at a low price. They went around hawking the goods themselves, and the business was quite good.
The prince stopped running outside. After all, even if he was not too cold, he, a scholar, could not stand firmly in such a cold wind, and going out would only cause trouble.
Only experts like Lu Zhiji would run out from time to time to help transport things.
Lu Zhiji came back in the evening, entered the door, and pointed at himself with a crying look on his face. Shen Zhoujin asked, "What's wrong?"