After serving tea, Sheng Minglin waved his hand for the servants to exit. The fourth prince said: "The time for casting a spell to change souls is at the sixth day of the sixth lunar month. After lunch, Jiang Bai and I will go there first. Ling Jue, if you are in a hurry, come with us." You can also... Ming Lin, Shen Zhao and Qi Lang come over in the evening."
Everyone responded individually.
The fourth prince added: "Master Du'e is on the other side. I'm also afraid of any accidents on Zhuzhu'er's side, so I've informed my father and asked General Xie to take Zhuzhu to Huguo Temple in the afternoon. One night."
It was rare for Zhuzhu'er to see so many people together, so she was extremely happy. Shen Lingjue put her on the table, and walked around on the table, looking at each one, holding hands, and when she heard her name being called, she turned around and agreed. A loud voice: "Hey! Where is Zhuzhu!"
The fourth prince couldn't help but laugh, and he stood up and walked to the table, letting her hold her hand.
Qin Jiangbai kept waiting in line, and after holding hands for the second time, he coughed and said: "Your Highness, there is one thing... The national flag that Shen Zhao painted before was painted by me when I went home a few days ago. By my eldest father..."
He paused and explained: "The master who taught me how to study, I called him eldest father. He couldn't see with his eyes, but he could touch it with his hands... Well, when my eldest father saw him, I told him that this was National flag, explain to him what the national flag is."
"As a result, when I came home yesterday, I heard him talking about state affairs all the time. My eldest father has a cautious temperament and rarely talks about state affairs. I felt strange. After asking a few more questions, I felt that he seemed to suddenly have a different attitude towards Da Sheng and the Emperor. I have become particularly passionate about it... It’s not that I don’t love it normally, but at this moment, I love it with passion.”
Several people in the room were all smart people, and the fourth prince understood immediately: "You mean..."
After he paused, Sheng Minglin continued: "As long as you believe it is the national flag in your heart, no matter what pattern it is, it will have the effect that... if you love it a little, you will continue to love it deeply?"
"Yes," Qin Jiangbai said, "I thought that was the case, so I tried it with other family members, and that was it."
Sheng Minglin couldn't help but said: "That's quite good. I also think Shen Zhao's paintings are beautiful."
Huo Chenzhao said quickly: "I drew it randomly, and I used some of Mr. Ji's ideas. I didn't draw it myself."
"It doesn't matter," the fourth prince said directly, "Shen Zhao, please paint another painting carefully, just like before."
Huo Chenzhao had no choice but to agree.
The fourth prince pondered.
At that time, he sent back the pattern of the national flag, and his father also felt that the one painted by Huo Chenzhao was more beautiful. There was more white space in the whole picture, and the painting style was smooth and elegant. You could understand what it was at a glance when it was hung up.
But because Tuanzi was talking about the dragon head in Ji Ci's painting before, he still called Ji Ci over and asked him to take it back and redraw it according to that meaning.
But if we go by Qin Jiangbai’s statement, we can definitely use Huo Chenzhao directly!
As long as it is determined that this one is the national flag, it will have such an effect, and there is no need to use the original national flag pattern.
The fourth prince said: "Let's find a few more people to try later."
Everyone should get down.
"By the way," Sheng Minglin remembered and asked the fourth prince: "Fourth brother, what did Uncle Xie find out about those people who were plagued by the plague?"
The fourth prince shook his head and whispered: "The person who contacted him immediately committed suicide when he realized something was wrong, and there was no trial. The house is under the name of a steward under the eldest brother."
The eldest prince? Sheng Minglin was a little surprised.
He originally thought it was either King Qi or the Third Prince. On the Wanshou Festival that day, he paid special attention and observed that King Qi was still flirting. Although the Third Prince was quieter, it was reasonable. Anyway, he didn't see anything wrong.
.
However, this matter is definitely not the eldest prince's fault. It is probably the person behind the scenes who made arrangements in advance to fall on the eldest prince's head.
But the problem is, even if the eldest prince doesn't know about this, it's because his subordinates are not strict. He is also unlucky enough, and everything happened in a hurry.
The fourth prince added: "General Xie ordered people to drive the carriage to a place. When he opened the door, all those plagued by the plague were dead... General Xie also called the imperial doctor in advance and prepared medicine, hoping to treat him in time.
, Unexpectedly, it was of no use at all, and these people did not even dare to leave their bones behind after death, they were all covered with lime and burned."
He shook his head silently.
Zhuzhu suddenly said: "Pretty Guo Guo?"
She stepped on the table and walked over, holding his face in her hands: "What's wrong with you?"
When she asked this question, everyone saw that Huo Chenzhao's face turned pale at some point, and even his lips seemed to have lost their color.
Seeing everyone looking at him, the beautiful young man hurriedly squeezed out a smile: "I'm fine... Yes, in a closed place, the disease will spread faster and attack faster, this, this..."
He forced a smile, and only half of what he said, tears suddenly fell.
He turned around quickly and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."
This young man's elegance is really engraved in his bones. At this moment, he didn't forget to say something rude.
There must be similarities between this incident and the grievances in his family, so he couldn't control his gaffe.
But no one knows how to comfort this kind of thing. Before everything is decided, all words seem too pale.
Only Xiaotuanzi didn't have so many thoughts. Behind him, he opened his little arms as much as possible, hugged his back, and put his little face close to him: "Pretty Guoguo, don't be sad, Zhuzhu hugs, Zhuzhu sticks to you."
She stretched out her little hand to reach for his hand, grabbed it, and shook it: "Zhuzhu and the beautiful pot are falling all over the world!"
The little dumpling was warm and soft. Although it was only such a small ball, it really gave him great comfort.
Huo Chenzhao inhaled slowly, gently held her little hand, and kept taking deep breaths.
The room was quiet.
Sheng Minglin coughed and raised the topic: "By the way, fourth brother, that Huajiao in Zhuzhuyuan told me yesterday that someone sent him a message early yesterday morning, asking him to go home...I
I haven't let him go for the time being. Didn't my eldest uncle say that he wants to give us some masters in our house? My eldest uncle has been busy these two days and hasn't given it yet. I told my mother yesterday and asked her to ask for it and come back when she wants it.
, see if you want to follow it up."
The fourth prince twitched his lips: "You have thought too much. How brilliant a person can be who bribes others? You can just find someone to follow you. Why wait for a master!"
"Haha," Sheng Minglin laughed exaggeratedly: "I want to be careful, just in case!"
"How can there be so many chances," the fourth prince said: "If masters were so easy to find, wouldn't General Xie give them early? It's not even easy for you to find them, and it's even more difficult for others. Even if there are a few, they have to be used in critical situations.
place."
"Okay," Sheng Minglin said, "Then I..."
Before he finished speaking, a servant outside reported that Princess Duan was here.
Sheng Minglin thought to himself that he just needed a pillow when he wanted to sleep, and went out to greet him.
Huo Chenzhao had also recovered, turned around, held Zhuzhu in his arms, and followed everyone out to welcome him.
Outside, General Xie and Princess Duan came in together, bringing with them two men in their forties or fifties.
General Xie saluted the fourth prince and introduced: "These two people, one is Master Zhou and the other is Master Yang, are here to teach His Highness the Seventh Highness and Ming Lin martial arts classes. It just so happened that not long ago, His Highness the Seventh Highness was given martial arts classes.
The progress is fast, do you want to change the martial arts master? It just happened to be changed, I have already reported it to the emperor."
Sheng Minglin was very knowledgeable and quickly stepped forward to receive the apprenticeship ceremony. At the same time, he called the boy: "Quick, go and ask Brother Seven to come over."
He smiled and explained to the two of them: "Brother Qi has a literature class in the morning, and he is in class at the moment."
The two old men had serious expressions. They were ordered by General Xie. Although they did not show any dissatisfaction, looking at his attitude, their expressions were obviously more satisfied. They said: "Your Majesty, you don't need to be polite. It's okay to see you again during the martial arts class.
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Sheng Minglin smiled and said: "Meeting the master is a big deal, so it's appropriate to take a short leave."