In previous years, the training was all about traveling around the mountains and rivers, and completing some major plans for governing the country during the journey; but this time, Luojia ordered the people to travel day and night, and they ran down in half a month. Everyone was marching in a hurry, and there was no fun in training. Everyone was suffering.
It's unspeakable. In this way, in January, North Wudang is already in sight.
North Wudang Mountain ushered in the most beautiful time of early summer. Chestnuts, apples, persimmons, walnuts, oaks, locust trees, lacquer trees and other trees are scattered all over the mountains and fields. In the dense jungle, there are Polygonum multiflorum, Angelica sinensis, Schizonepeta, mint, ginseng, and safflower.
, wolfberry, etc. are scattered throughout it.
On the flanks, there are rows of flat wooden houses, all prepared for years of training. As usual, the nobles stopped here and took a rest.
At this time, the Taoist Master of the Channeling Spirit was leading the princes to one side to greet Luo Jia and his entourage who had arrived late.
"Your Majesty, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
"There is no need to be polite, Taoist Master. I have postponed my arrival for some reason. This time, I have important matters to discuss with the Taoist Master."
Seeing that Luo Jia's face was gloomy, the psychic Taoist priest also knew some of the prince's illness, so he immediately invited Luo Jia into the inner hall. There was only a narrow "ladder to heaven" leading to the main peak. The psychic Taoist priest was at the top of the main peak.
Practicing at Qingfeng Temple. Luojia climbed up with him. The Taoist priest was used to walking, but seeing Luojia walking as fast as flying, I couldn't help but admire him. He respected him as an emperor, and his pampering and pampering over the years did not hinder his health.
healthy.
"Your Majesty, why are you so worried?"
Luo Jia had a close friendship with the Taoist Master, and he did not hide anything from him at this time. He said in a deep voice: "To be honest, the prince is critically ill, and I am completely confused. I came here this time to pray for my son."
The psychic Taoist priest tried to ask: "Can't other princes do it?"
"I have several sons, but the prince is the only one with a mellow nature. A hundred years from now, he will be able to treat other princes well. So, I don't want anything to happen to him."
The spiritual Taoist master knew that Luo Jia loved his eldest son, so he said, "I'd better go to Beijing and do my little bit."
Luojia was overjoyed: "This is very good."
Of course, a trip to North Wudang is by no means a simple sightseeing tour. Many of the major decisions in the North were made here. Luojia did not bother to rest and immediately convened the ministers to discuss this year's national affairs. You can't wait.
He was so confused that he was worried about his son's condition and wanted to rush back immediately, but the spiritual master had to deal with a temple fair in early summer and wait until the medicine on the mountain had grown up before he could leave.