After Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan left the gym, they did not leave Shandong immediately.
It’s a rare trip out, how can I not have fun for a few days?
So the four of them enjoyed themselves in the city.
After about an hour, a Taoist priest came to see me.
"Excuse me, is this Mr. Fang Yuan?"
The Taoist priest saluted and asked politely.
"It's me."
Fang Yuan looked at them.
Looking at the Taoist robes, you can tell that they are Taoist priests from the Taoist temple just now.
There are three large golden characters on the lower right corner of their clothes: Sanqing Guan.
"The temple master and the King of Medicine were assassinated. Does it have anything to do with you?"
The Taoist asked.
"What?"
"This matter has nothing to do with us!"
Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan were shocked, and then said seriously.
"Then I would like to ask you two if you have any doubts?"
The Taoist priest nodded and continued to ask.
"No."
Fang Yuan said subconsciously.
Who knows who he is related to.
After all, Sun Simiao has so many hidden enemies.
"Okay, I understand, I will tell the viewer the truth."
The Taoist priest solemnly nodded and said goodbye to Fang Yuan.
"Wait."
"I'll go back with you."
Fang Yuan suddenly had an idea and made a decision.
The two of them had just left with their front legs, and they were assassinated on the back legs.
It has nothing to do with the two of them, but it is very likely that they brought it here.
"That's fine."
The Taoist priests looked at each other and nodded.
Fang Yuan, Du Miaoyan and others ended their trip temporarily and went back with a few Taoist priests.
Not long after, Fang Yuan and others returned to the Taoist temple and saw the temple master and Sun Simiao in the inner courtyard again.
"Two years of good deeds have made you laugh."
"I'm just asking, but actually I don't believe you would do something like that."
The master of Sanqing Temple saluted Fang Yuan and the two of them.
At first, he was a little suspicious of Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan's instigation.
But Sun Simiao didn't believe it and thought it was impossible. After thinking about it, he also thought it was impossible.
Then someone asked Fang Yuan, the purpose of which was to see if Fang Yuan and the two knew some inside information.
"It doesn't matter."
"You are not injured, are you?"
Fang Yuan shook his head, looked at the two of them and said.
"Thank you for your concern, we were not injured."
Sun Simiao shook his head and said.
He looked at the two corpses side by side and wondered if he might have seen them before.
But it is a pity that from now on, he has not figured out who it is related to.
"Shilang Fang, do you have any doubts?"
"These two men were dead men. They committed suicide after the assassination attempt failed."
The master of Sanqing Temple said in a deep voice.
He was a lot more polite to Fang Yuan.
After knowing Fang Yuan's identity, he felt inferior and admired him very much.
Being appointed as the Minister of Household Affairs at such a young age shows how outstanding his methods and abilities are.
"Actually, there are preconditions for me to invite Dr. Sun here this time."
"The Japanese people colluded with the Eastern Turks in an attempt to bewitch the Tang royal family."
Fang Yuan frowned and said in a deep voice.
Tell us about Ashina Sher.
It also explains the current situation of Ashina Sher.
He even expressed his doubts about the relationship between the prince and the Eastern Turks.
"You mean to suspect that this matter has something to do with the prince?"
The expression of the master of Sanqing Temple changed and he said in a deep voice.
He was even more shocked and even a little scared when it related to the prince.
I never expected that the two dead men in front of me might be related to the prince.
The prince, second only to the emperor, is enough to destroy this small Sanqing temple.
"I didn't say that."
Fang Yuan shook his head and said.
You can tell from the look on the face of the master of Sanqing Temple that he is scared.
He was scared, and one can imagine the situation of the other Taoist priests present.
It is unnecessary to slander the prince at this time. If someone sues him, he will offend the prince for no reason.
"Although I haven't said it, I think it's possible."
"Sure enough, the imperial power has been so ruthless since ancient times. They even want to kill me for such a trivial matter."
Sun Simiao was more pessimistic and bolder, almost outright suspecting that he was the prince.
It's really sad that he sent someone to assassinate Ashina Shel just because he was worried that he would save her.
Looking at the world, no one's life can compare to the power in their hands, and no one can compare to that throne.
"Sorry, it was me who brought it here. They probably won't come after I leave."
"Doctor Sun also took the time to leave Sanqing Temple. If he continues to idle around, no one will chase him."
Fang Yuan apologized.
If the killer is really sent by the prince.
Or maybe he was assassinated because of the Ashina Sheer incident.
Then it has something to do with myself, I feel sorry for this famous medicine king.
"It's useless to hide."
"Since someone wants me to die, I can't make it easy for him!"
"Shilang Fang, I will go with you to Chang'an City to save that Ashina Sheer, but you have to agree to one condition!"
Sun Simiao snorted coldly, looked at Fang Yuan, and said solemnly.
The master of Sanqing Temple looked at Sun Simiao and couldn't help puckering his lips, sighing secretly that his old friend had such a bad temper.
"Please say."
Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then said solemnly.
"After I save the life, you help me track down the real culprit and send me away from Chang'an City!"
Sun Simiao said in a deep voice.
He can go to Chang'an City and save people.
But we can’t stay in Chang’an City, we can’t be trapped in Chang’an City.
Freedom and happiness cannot be restricted because of this matter.
"No problem."
"I will personally take you away from Chang'an City."
Fang Yuan did not hesitate and said in a deep voice.
In my own capacity, if I send someone away, no one dares to stop me.
Li Shimin cherished his reputation and would not force Sun Simiao to stay.
"Okay!"
"You decide the departure date!"
Sun Simiao nodded heavily.
"I'll wait for you at the gate of Sanqing Temple tomorrow at midnight."
Fang Yuan looked at the sky and said in a deep voice.
It is already mid-afternoon, and it will get dark in an hour or two.
It is not convenient to travel at this time, and the two of them have just arrived.
Then play some more, rest for a night and then go back.
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
Sun Simiao nodded.
Fang Yuan looked at the body, failed to recognize the person, and left with Du Miaoyan and others.
"Husband, you are not really from the Prince's faction, are you?"
Du Miaoyan looked complicated.
She, Du He and others grew up together with Prince Li Chengqian.
When we were young, we had a good relationship with each other and were good friends.
But as I grew older, I got to know more things. After I understood the difference between king and minister, the relationship between them became a lot weaker.
After that, we didn’t see each other much, and the relationship became even weaker.
Now that I know that Li Chengqian actually assassinated Sun Simiao because of Ashina Sheer, I feel very ridiculous.
I even felt that if Li Chengqian was involved in the poisoning, he would be extremely stupid and feel desolate.
"Not sure."
"Don't think so much."
"Some things we can't stop."
Fang Yuan held Du Miaoyan's hand and comforted her.
If Li Chengqian has something to do with the poison, then he is very likely.
If Li Chengqian has nothing to do with the poison, then it is unlikely that he is responsible.
The key is what does Ashina Sheer know? Is it related to Li Chengqian?
"Yeah."
Du Miaoyan nodded.
Afterwards, the couple was not in the mood to go shopping.
After finding an inn, we checked in until we set off at Chenshi the next day.
With Hongxu and Qinggao here, Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan don't have to think about too many trivial things.
After getting on the carriage, the two set off for Sanqing Temple and waited at the gate of Sanqing Temple.
At that time, many people were coming in and out of Sanqing Temple, and many incense burners were worshiping gods and making wishes.
"If you have that time to ask God to make a wish, you might as well work hard."
Hongxu complained.
"That's right, what's the use of making a wish?"
"It's not like God will really help them."
Qingyao echoed.
The two of them didn't know whether they were influenced by Fang Yuan or whether they didn't believe in the theory of gods and ghosts.
The two of them had followed Fang Yuan for a long time, but neither of them thought about asking God to make a wish, nor did they believe in any fortune-telling.
"You won't get help from God if you ask God, but you can get comfort for your soul."
"If you have experienced something, you will be able to understand their difficulties."
Du Miaoyan sighed from the side.
She didn't believe in the theory of gods and ghosts before, and she still wanted to be free and alone for the rest of her life.
However, Du Miaoyan's father's condition made Du Miaoyan rely on the theory of gods and ghosts for a while, hoping that God would open his eyes and save his father.
Although it was useless in the end, Du Miaoyan could feel that kind of experience and did not laugh at them for coming to the Taoist temple to pray for God so early in the morning.
"That's right, madam."
Hongxu and Qinggao looked at each other and Nuonuo said.
The two of them really couldn't understand their mentality of praying to God.
But they can know how their mistress felt when she lost her father.
Therefore, regardless of whether they can understand the feelings of those who seek God, the two of them will not refute Du Miaoyan.
Not long after, the master of Sanqing Temple personally escorted Sun Simiao out, and there were several Taoist priests accompanying him with swords to protect Sun Simiao.
"Shilang Fang, I think you have a small number of people. Can you let my disciples follow you and have someone to look after you on the way?"
The master of Sanqing Temple said it very tactfully.
He was worried about Sun Simiao's safety and worried about Fang Yuan's security.
But Fang Yuan's identity was extraordinary, so he couldn't make it too obvious, so he said "response".
"Of course you can."
"But I only have one carriage left here."
Fang Yuan did not refuse.
Taking Sun Simiao with him, he thought about how to protect him.
After all, Sun Simiao had asked Du Miaoyan not to use force yesterday.
Now that Sanqing Guan has sent people to protect him and wait for others to return, that is naturally good.
But when Fang Yuan went out, he picked two carriages, one of which belonged to Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan.
The other car belongs to Hong Xu Qinggao and Sun Simiao.
"It doesn't matter, my Taoist temple has a carriage."
"King Yao will take the Taoist carriage later."
The master of Sanqing Temple breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
He saw four people on Fang Yuan's side, but only two carriages.
So he immediately asked someone to send two carriages and arranged for Sun Simiao and his Taoist priests.
"No need to send it off, I'll see you again when I have a chance."
Sun Simiao got on the carriage and asked the master of Sanqing Temple not to send him off again.
"See you again when I have a chance."
The eyes of the master of Sanqing Temple are a little moist.
Sun Simiao looks young, but he is too old.
With this departure, it is hard to say whether we will ever see each other again, which is very sad.
"Farewell!"
Fang Yuan nodded to the master of Sanqing Temple.
Several carriages set off and headed all the way to Chang'an City.
The official road was quite large, and the carriages of Fang Yuan and Sun Simiao were traveling side by side.
"Shilang Fang, I heard that you invented something called cement, which can be used to improve the stability of roads, right?"
Sun Simiao opened the curtains and talked to Fang Yuan.
He traveled extensively and gained a lot of experience, and he heard many people mention that he had walked on cement roads.
In addition to cement roads, there were many novel things invented by Fang Yuan, which shocked him.
"Yes."
"There is a cement road over there in Liaozhou."
Fang Yuan responded.
The two of them sitting in the carriage and having a conversation were quite interesting.
But sometimes the official road is so steep that both of them turn pale and almost have their tongues wagging.
"Why isn't it popularized nationwide?"
"If it spreads across the country, transportation will be developed."
"It will be easier to travel around and meet people more conveniently."
Sun Simiao asked curiously.
"National circulation is a big project and not easy to achieve."
"Now Chang'an City has begun to build roads, and it will be accessible soon."
Fang Yuan smiled and said.
Chang'an City is the imperial capital, and the ground is not a mud pit, but a stone. Some places are very flat and do not need to be repaired.
But there are also some places that are quite bumpy, so we started building from those places and equipped them with community housing.
It's just that Chang'an City is the imperial capital, and a falling leaf may hit a senior executive. Cement roads and community housing are not easy to implement, and they are still in the planning stage.
"It's not easy."
"The imperial court is not willing to spend so much money, right?"
"If you have money, I guess Minister Fang would be willing to build roads, right?"
Sun Simiao nodded with deep understanding.
He is ninety-nine this year and has experienced many things.
He knew that the imperial court informed the world that all the people in the world belonged to it, but it would not consider the people of the world.
The imperial court first considers the situation of the royal family, then considers the situation of the officials, then the officials... and finally the common people.
Therefore, if money is to be truly beneficial to the common people, it must first feed those above the common people.
"Doctor Sun has unique insights."
"As far as I am concerned, as long as the money is in place, the road will be fine."
Fang Yuan chuckled.
For him, as long as he has enough money, he can build roads.
It doesn't matter whether it's the court, local officials, or individuals.
"It's better than this."
"I'll give you the money for medical treatment. If you use the money to build roads, how much can you build?"
Sun Simiao said solemnly.
"Doctor Sun, are you kidding?"
Fang Yuan was stunned and looked at Sun Simiao in surprise.
He knew a little about history and knew that Sun Simiao was very old.
Even though he is ninety-nine years old now, he can still live for several decades more.
With his reputation and medical skills, money will not be a problem and he can build many roads.
What's more important is that Sun Simiao actually has such a compassionate heart.
"No kidding."
"I'm old, so it's useless to ask for money."
"If Mr. Fang is willing, I will cooperate with you and you will be responsible for the cost of treating anyone in the future."
Sun Simiao said seriously.
"Dr. Sun, I deeply admire you."
"I can promise you this now, and I will write a letter of commitment to you later."
Fang Yuan really admired him, he was so impressed that he fell to the ground.
There is no other person like Sun Simiao in the world.
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
Sun Simiao smiled.
It's like having a wish granted.
The two of them laughed.
But the next moment, the crisis emerged.
On both sides of the official road, dozens of men in black suddenly stood up.
They drew their bows and fired dozens of arrows at Fang Yuan and Sun Simiao's carriage.