Under Mr. Wu Yun's gaze, Xu Xingzhi felt a slight sweat on his forehead.
"Sir, the student has no intention of deceiving, let alone profiting from Chang'an."
Xu Xingzhi calmed down: "Master Li is half a teacher to his students. After hearing about the Reincarnation Pill, the students really wanted to help Master Li and help their father and son reunite as a family.
And the price they paid was not just the set of pens, ink, paper and inkstones.
It is said that the reason why Master Li’s son Li Jun was seriously injured and dying was because he knew something he shouldn’t know and was silenced.”
Upon hearing this, Mr. Wu Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, but still did not speak.
Xu Xingzhi continued: "The other party may be related to the royal family of the Eastern Tang Dynasty. When Li Jun was seriously injured and comatose, he was assassinated more than once. He only survived because of the protection of Master Li.
In the past few years, seeing that he was still awake and his condition was getting worse and worse, the other party stopped thinking about assassinating him."
The truth... Judging from the system, Zhang Dongyun became somewhat interested.
However, Mr. Wu Yun still did not relax on his face.
"Well, you're disappointing."
He looked at Xu Xingzhi indifferently: "I am not a person who monopolizes power. I am willing to give you freedom and let you give full play to yourselves. But what you did today has crossed the line."
Xu Xingzhi bowed his head to the end and said: "If you realize your mistake, please punish me. The student will be happy with it."
"Repaying kindness is an advantage." Mr. Wu Yun said: "But you need to remember your duty. You need more achievements to regain my trust."
When Xu Xingzhi heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the clothes on his back were already wet with cold sweat.
He saluted again: "Thank you, sir, for your kindness."
"Do you know what to do?" Mr. Wu Yun flicked his finger, and a porcelain bottle fell in front of Xu Xingzhi.
"Yes, sir." Xu Xingzhi took the porcelain vase, bowed and left.
When he saw Li Zhibin again, he handed the porcelain bottle to him: "This is the elixir given by Mr. Wu Yun."
Li Zhibin, a great scholar in the seventh realm, took the porcelain bottle and his fingers trembled slightly.
He took out the elixir from the bottle and looked at Xu Xingzhi.
Xu Xingzhi said: "When the elixir is released, it only lasts for a moment or three. If there is a slight delay, it will disappear."
Li Zhibin took a deep breath and put the elixir to his son's mouth.
The young man on the stretcher was in a deep coma and could not take medicine at all.
Li Zhibin slowly recited a poem, manifested flowing water, and helped his son swallow the elixir.
The next moment, blood appeared on Li Jun's face.
When Li Zhibin and his students saw this, they were stunned on the spot and couldn't react for a moment.
Their first thought was, so fast?
The second thought was, could it be a flashback?
But the next moment, the young man coughed violently, his body shook, and he suddenly turned over on the stretcher.
Li Zhibin was surprised and happy. His years of qi-nurturing skills were ruined in one moment. With lingering fear on his face, he stepped forward and hugged his son.
He could clearly feel that Li Jun's body was full of vitality, and the heavy injuries that were originally entangled were quickly fading away.
Li Jun opened his eyes and looked at his father, confused for a moment: "...Dad? You...you cried?"
Li Zhibin was stunned for a moment, then woke up as if from a dream. He quickly wiped the tears from his eyes, but still held his son and did not let go.
Xu Xingzhi saw him at the side and felt relieved.
He finally got the chance to express his ambition in Chang'an City.
Who would have known that the first thing to do was to let him fight between heaven and man.
Thinking of Li Zhibin's love for half a master in the past, and couldn't bear to see the white-haired man give away the black-haired man, Xu Xingzhi finally made a decision.
Fortunately, Mr. Wuyun spared him this time...
Xu Xingzhi suppressed his fear and stepped forward and said: "Master Li, congratulations to you and your son for reuniting as a family, but I would like to interrupt you and ask Brother Li a few questions first..."
After a while, Xu Xingzhi saw Mr. Wu Yun again.
"Say it." Mr. Wu Yun said calmly.
For Zhang Dongyun, he had actually heard the conversation between Xu Xingzhi and Li Jun just now, and Mr. Wu Yun's projection was just a formality.
The information that nearly silenced Li Jun had limited overall value to Zhang Dongyun.
The mysterious dark pavilion master in the Eastern Tang Dynasty was named Gao Yu.
But in fact, his name should be Li Yu.
Li Hong, the crown prince of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and Li Dan, the prince of Qingyuan County, were brothers from the same father.
Regarding this point, some outsiders have long suspected that the Dark Night King of the Eastern Tang Dynasty was actually the illegitimate son of the current Tang King.
However, suspicion is suspicion, and no one has ever obtained real evidence.
Li Jun, on the other hand, accidentally broke into a secret conversation between people in the royal family and confirmed this speculation. As a result, he was hunted down and almost silenced.
For Zhang Dongyun, this news is of little use.
As long as the other party dares to come to Chang'an City, it doesn't matter whether he is the son of Prince Tang or not.
Li Dan, the upright and upright fourth son of the Tang Dynasty King, is currently building roads for him in Chang'an.
It was another piece of information with vague information that made Zhang Dongyun more interested.
Gao Yu, the illegitimate son of the Tang King, may have been in name only, holding a high position, which was like the Tang King's compensation for this illegitimate son.
But there is someone else who is really responsible for the secret operation.
This is somewhat interesting, but neither the old demon Ziri nor the traitor Gu Hechuan of Qingyun Temple understands this situation. Is this really the case?
Zhang Dongyun was thinking in his mind, while the projected Mr. Wu Yun calmly waved his hand, asking Xu Xingzhi to step back.
After Xu Xingzhi left, he sat with Li Zhibin again.
The two parties simply reminisced about the past, but they became the bridge connecting Chang'an and Tingshan Academy, and everyone understood it tacitly.
After completing this business, Chang'an Dongshi, or Samsara Pill, gradually became famous in the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
Everyone was already talking about it, curious about the mysterious city that would allow experts from many factions to hit the wall together.
Now that news of the Reincarnation Pill has spread, more and more people can't bear it anymore and set off for Chang'an.
Many people just join in the fun and try their luck.
Not everyone can afford the price of the Reincarnation Pill.
But if you can’t afford the Reincarnation Pill, you can buy something else, right?
Other things are also good.
Anyway, here we come...
Chang'an East Market is gradually becoming lively.
In addition to doing business on behalf of Chang'an, Xu Xingzhi also rented stalls to interested parties, arranged for them to set up stalls in the East Market, and conducted transactions with people, while the market took a cut of the profits to ensure order and safety.
As the east and west cities gradually became famous, an old guest visited Chang'an again.
"Uncle Master, Senior Wu Yun is waiting for you in the hall." Wen Hu invited Shang Jie, the elder of Dahe Longmen, to enter.
When Shang Jie saw Mr. Wuyun, she bowed first and said, "Old sir, you are well."
"No courtesy." Mr. Wuyun nodded slightly.
"Here is the payment for the jadeite crystal next month. I will bring it here and make the advance payment first." Shang Jie smiled and handed a small baggage to Wen Hu next to him.
Wen Hu was about to present it to Mr. Wu Yun, but Mr. Wu Yun waved his hand, indicating that it was not necessary: "We have cooperated for so long, Dahe Longmen, I trust you, you came here specially today, but you have something else?"
"Sir, your discernment is as sharp as a torch. Shang Jie came to visit this time because she has something to entrust you with. Please help Chang'an."
The female elder of Dahe Longmen sighed: "Chang'anfang City is in full swing, becoming more and more prosperous, famous all over the world, and practitioners from all walks of life come and go like clouds.
We have a heartless request, and we would like to ask the old gentleman to purchase a batch of Xingluo Ginseng on our behalf through Chang'anfang City."
The so-called Xingluo Ginseng is a precious medicinal material whose output is extremely rare and difficult to find throughout the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
Most of the rare Xingluo Ginseng plants fell into the hands of Qingyun Temple, the Taoist Holy Land.
Coincidentally, the relationship between Dahe Longmen and Qingyunguan was tense. Qingyunguan refused to release goods to Dahe Longmen, and even bought them everywhere to prevent Dahe Longmen from succeeding.
Chang'anfang City gradually grew in size, and Wen Hu kept asking about the whereabouts of Xingluo Ginseng.
Xing Luo Shen was not found, but he found that there were disciples from Qingyun Temple who also came to the city to participate in market transactions.
Zhang Dongyun saw Wenhu's actions and knew about Shang Jie before he came to Chang'an.
"I sincerely ask Chang'an to come in and help me with the turnover. We will definitely be richly rewarded." Shang Jie looked sincere.
"Friend, Chang'an will not treat you badly." Mr. Wu Yun nodded slightly and told Wen Hu: "Arrange the guests to stay, and then retrieve Tianyu. Leave this matter to him."
"Yes, senior!" Wen Hu was overjoyed, and Shang Jie also breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, sir, for your help. Shang Jie is grateful."
Watching the other party leave, Zhang Dongyun smiled slightly.
The more functions a market can play, the better.
Zhang Dongyun in Chang'an City was in a good mood, but people in Luyang City, the capital of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, were not in a good mood.
In the Crown Prince's Mansion, Li Hong, the Crown Prince of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, looking at the falling flowers in front of him and saying nothing for a long time.
In the courtyard, there were several other people sitting.
The lord of Qingfu Palace and the Imperial Master of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
The head of the Cheng family.
Dean of Songyang Academy, Prime Minister of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
Most of the top masters of the Eastern Tang Dynasty who are still in Luyang City are here.
Everyone was silent at this time, without saying a word.
After a long time, the prince Li Hong broke the silence: "Father's order has been sent back to the capital, and the army will return to the court soon."
Today, the king of Tang Dynasty has been on a personal expedition for a long time and is finally returning.
This battle with other dynasties has come to an end.
Battle reports from the front showed that the Tang army had the upper hand and had already invaded the enemy's territory.
Unfortunately, the internal turmoil caused them to lose the opportunity to expand their victory. They had no choice but to return to the DPRK, and they had to beware of the risk of enemy counterattack.
This is not good news for the crown prince Li Hong, who failed to quell the civil strife and instead lost troops and generals.
Many of the factions in Chang'an were forces closely related to the royal family.
Together with the Eastern Tang Dynasty, they lost their vitality. Those sects that were originally suppressed by the Eastern Tang Dynasty took the opportunity to become active, causing the Eastern Tang Dynasty to show a trend of being on fire everywhere and in turmoil.
The king of Tang had to send his troops back to the court.
What awaits the crown prince Li Hong will never be a compliment.
The Prime Minister of the Eastern Tang Dynasty slowly said: "For the current plan, we will release Chang'an and calm down the chaos in other places first.
By then, only Chang'an will be left, and the king can concentrate on dealing with it after he returns to the court."
The Crown Prince Li Hong nodded: "For now, this is the only thing."
The Imperial Master said: "If you completely ignore it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to the king."
Several others nodded slightly.
"What do you mean, senior?" Li Hong looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him.