The clear and neat sound of horse hooves was like a thunder, and the originally bustling street suddenly became deserted.
The people...have always followed their hearts.
"The government is doing business, and idle people should stay away!"
As the sound of horse hooves approached, the crowded crowd in front of the Bodhi Temple quickly dispersed consciously.
Even the pilgrims who were already in the temple no longer cared about watching the excitement and quickly left.
Ye Yuan was still closing his eyes and feeling his pulse, but the young woman in front of him anxiously withdrew his hand and wanted to run away before she even had time to take the bamboo basket.
Ye Yuan shook his head helplessly, took out a pill and stuffed it into the bamboo basket, handed the basket to the young woman's hand, and softly comforted her.
"It's okay, go back."
The young woman glanced at Ye Yuan very gratefully, then ran out of the temple quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Running so fast!"
Ye Yuan looked outside the door and saw a group of cavalry standing on the street. The lineup was neat, the discipline was strict, and the orders and actions were unified. Even the horses were the same, which showed how elite this army was.
These cavalrymen were covered in thick black armor, covering every corner of their bodies. The horses under them were also covered in armor. They were really armed to the teeth.
Just standing there, these cavalrymen had a murderous aura. They were truly killing machines.
No wonder they were able to defeat an army of 100,000 men with 3,500 cavalry.
Although Ye Yuan has never seen them in person, he knows which army they are.
"The first army of the Tang Dynasty, the first heavy cavalry, the famous black armor cavalry, I never thought that he would use this to invite me!"
Ye Yuan not only knew about this army, but also knew their purpose.
Ever since his cultivation reached the peak of the ninth level, Ye Yuan has had a very strange connection with this world.
It's unclear, the way is unclear.
However, without looking, he can roughly detect a person's basic situation and inner intentions, whether they are kind or malicious.
Moreover, the more eager the other party is, the clearer his perception will be.
Therefore, as soon as these people approached Bodhi Temple, he knew their purpose.
Of course, this kind of ability is only a trivial and small ability that comes after reaching the peak of the ninth level.
The crowd dispersed completely, and the black armor cavalry dispersed to both sides to be on guard. A carriage slowly came and stopped at the gate of Bodhi Temple.
The next moment, a familiar figure jumped down happily.
…
Three poles above the sun, the Zichen Hall of the Imperial Palace.
A middle-aged man in a yellow robe leaned tiredly on the bed. The five-clawed golden dragon on his body shone in the sun, making him particularly eye-catching.
The middle-aged man's brows were full of fatigue. In the eyes of outsiders, he was a majestic and uncompromising emperor.
But he knew very well that as an emperor, he encountered many constraints.
Among them, the biggest constraint is the large aristocratic families, such as the Five Surnames and Seven Sects.
That is to say, the seven sects are the Ercui of Qinghe, the Lu family of Fanyang, the Erli of Zhaojun and Longxi, the king of Taiyuan, and the Zheng family of Xingyang.
Among them, both Cui and Li have two surnames, so there are only five surnames.
These aristocratic families are really powerful, they almost monopolize the inheritance of knowledge.
If the Li family wants to govern the country, they have to use the talents of these families.
In other words, these ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were either from aristocratic families or people related to aristocratic families.
Being controlled by others, Li Er could only keep making compromises. It was really frustrating for him to be the emperor.
Li Er sighed, looked at the empty hall and asked.
"Have you checked it out?"
"Checked it out."
In the shadows of the hall, a figure appeared looming, its face could not be seen clearly, and it was even impossible to tell whether it was tall, short, fat or thin.
Li Erzao knew this man's habits very well, so he didn't even look at him, but just urged him.
"Tell me."
"Bianji, a disciple of Daoyue Gate of Bodhi Temple..."
Li Er sat upright, stared at the person in the shadow, and asked.
"Bodhi Temple? Sounds a bit familiar."
"The Empress consecrated some tablets at Bodhi Temple."
Tablet, whose tablet is it?
Li Er suddenly remembered that Guanyin had told him this.
Although he didn't want to agree, maybe it was because of the guilt in his heart that he finally acquiesced.
Thinking of this, Li Er looked a little confused, and he lost the interest to ask more questions, and said.
"Well, I don't need to go into too much detail. Let's talk about Bianji's medical skills."
"Yes, after actual investigation, although the external rumors are a bit exaggerated, almost all the patients treated by Benji have been cured."
Li Er discovered the problem and asked.
"Oh, there are still some who have not recovered. Can they be cured?"
"Not sure. Bianji only said that those people are too old and do not need to be treated. However, these people can now live a normal life after being treated by Bianji."
Li Er was still a little suspicious. Although Li Jingmen never lied, this was too exaggerated.
Li Er did not comment for the time being and continued to ask.
"If medicines are enshrined in front of the Buddha, are they really so effective?"
"have no idea."
The answer is very honest! But...
Li Er suddenly couldn't laugh or cry and said.
"You are really... upright."
The man in the shadow replied very calmly.
"Your Majesty, Li Jingmen has always been responsible for investigating information and not making groundless speculations."
Li Er shook his head helplessly, as if he was disappointed.
But he was very satisfied in his heart. Such beauty was exactly what he needed.
When he personally founded the Lijing Sect to take in orphans and train them, wasn't it just to have such a qualified secret intelligence department?
Li Er waved his hand and said.
"Stay back!"
"yes."
The figure in the shadow suddenly disappeared.
Li Er tidied up his clothes and changed his expression to a positive one.
As an emperor, not everyone can see his fragile side.
"Come here, change clothes..."
After a while, Li Er, wearing regular clothes, walked into the Li Zheng Hall with a happy face and said loudly.
"Guanyin Maid, good news, great news..."
Empress Changsun supported her sick body and wanted to stand up to greet her.
Li Er noticed it at a glance, ran over quickly, hugged her, and prevented her from getting off the ground, and scolded her with a doting look on his face.
"You are not in good health, you need to rest more..."
Queen Changsun felt warm in her heart and said with a moved face.
"His Majesty…"
"Hey, stop talking, stop talking, talk about something happy."
"Oh, is there any happy event?"
"Do you know Bianji?"
Bian Ji, why did you notice him?
Queen Changsun trembled in her heart and was a little worried, but her face was very natural as she said.
"I know you, but it's a pity that Master Daoyue passed away when his apprentice became old."
Li Er didn't notice anything strange yet, he just said excitedly.
"You don't know, right? Bianji is now well-known as a miracle doctor in Chang'an City. Everyone says that with his superb medical skills, there is no disease that he can't cure."
Where did this gossip come from!
Queen Changsun looked confused when she heard this.
Li Er noticed the confusion on her face and suddenly realized.
"You have been sick during this period and have rarely been exposed to outside things. It is normal not to know."
Queen Changsun's face became even weirder and she murmured to herself.
"Why didn't I know he had medical skills?"
Li Er was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized it again and explained.
"According to what the boy said himself, before he became a master of medical skills, he only treated patients, so no one knew about it."
Really?
Queen Changsun suppressed the doubts in her heart and said helplessly.