On this day, Wang Zhi was meditating and practicing Qi under the plum blossom tree in the courtyard.
Sang stood aside, looking at Wang Zhi who was as calm as water, showing a trace of satisfaction.
I have to say that Wang Zhi has made very rapid progress.
After only one year of teaching, I have gained some experience in the art of poetry, and I have also learned the Taoist method of nourishing Qi.
But outside the courtyard, a father-in-law who looked to be of high rank came in a hurry.
"See the Imperial Preceptor."
"My lord, your majesty please go to the imperial concubine's chamber immediately."
Sang was a little confused.
Could it be that... something happened to Concubine Wan Gui?
Just when Sang was about to go alone, there was a sudden movement in his heart, as if he was blessed with an idea inexplicably.
"Wang Zhi, please stop practicing for now and come with me."
"Yes, father!"
…
After a moment of burning incense, the father and son arrived at Concubine Wan Gui's palace.
Before entering, I heard a wailing sound coming from inside.
"His Majesty!"
"My head...my head hurts so much! It feels like it's going to split!"
"What do you doctors do for food?"
"It's been a year, why can't I even cure a nightmare disease?"
The father-in-law who led the way quickly entered the palace to report the crime.
Soon, several imperial doctors hurried out of Concubine Wan Gui's palace with a hint of panic.
The father-in-law also trotted out simultaneously:
"Master National Preceptor, Your Majesty invites you!"
Sang took Wang Zhi and immediately entered the palace.
Zhu Jianshen came over immediately:
"Teacher, there is nothing I can do!"
"Please help me find out what's going on with the imperial concubine?"
When Sang walked to the bed, he saw the beautiful Concubine Wan Guifei, with a pained look on her face and even sweating profusely.
It looked like a wind attack.
At this time, Wang Zhi suddenly said:
"Father, why is there a little blue light between the imperial concubine's eyebrows, like a gem?"
Sang couldn't help but be surprised: "Can you see it?"
Wang Zhi blinked in acquiescence.
Zhu Jianshen on the side looked confused because he couldn't see anything.
"Your Majesty, I'm offended."
Sang gently tapped Concubine Wan Gui's eyebrows with one finger.
In an instant, Concubine Wan Gui fell into a deep sleep.
At this time, Sang closed his eyes tightly and his consciousness entered Concubine Wan Gui's mind.
But everything in front of him was devastated.
On the desolate land, blood clouds spread all over the place, and a magical mountain collapsed and shattered. The legendary three blue birds were lying on the gravel, panting feebly.
As if he sensed someone coming, the other person immediately raised his head, his eyes full of vigilance.
Sang frowned.
"Three blue birds..."
"You are a Luan bird, a bird of Kunlun."
"Why do you have to fall into a sea of mortal consciousness to recuperate?"
"What's more, although the woman you are attached to is destined to be favored by the Sixth Palace, she will not be the queen after all."
"If you don't become a queen, you won't be able to recover without the blessing of the phoenix."
"If you don't want to die together with this noble concubine, I advise you to leave this body immediately."
Sanqingniao did not answer immediately, but looked at Sang for a long time with a trace of scrutiny.
"Is...is it you?"
"Mr. Sang?"
As he spoke, Sanqingniao had a look of shock.
"Don't you remember me?"
"I'm Qingran!"
"It's Dong Ming's wife!"
"Did you forget that you and my husband were officials in the same dynasty during the reign of Emperor Xuanzong?"
Xuanzong?
Tang Xuanzong?
Kaiyuan period?
Officials in the same dynasty?
Thorne fell silent for a moment.
In his memory, there is not much about the Tang Dynasty. Although he has some vague impressions, it is relatively late. It seems that... it is already the Anshi Rebellion period.
But... thinking about it carefully, it seems that I was indeed rescued from the dragon vein of Chang'an City by a couple.
Could it be...
"If that's the case, why are you here?"
Sanqingniao sighed:
"It seems that sir really doesn't remember."
"That's right, you've been reincarnating all the time, so you naturally forgot about it."
"At the end of the Western Han Dynasty, when my husband was reincarnated as a Taoist from Nanhua, when he saw my husband for the last time, he once said that he would make his subordinates stand out and break the fate of the Han Dynasty, so that my husband and you fell out."
"After all, this is a dispute between human ethics. My husband asked me to go to Kunlun to recuperate first."
"Later, my husband returned successfully and lived in seclusion with me in the Kunlun Mountains."
"No, just a few years ago, the faith in Kunlun Mountain completely disappeared and the sacred mountain collapsed."
"The only remaining goddess sister is not here either, and my husband and I were also separated."
"Severely injured, I can only come to the palace to use the royal luck to protect my life."
"I think that Empress Wu, although she has the name of empress, does not have the blessing of empress. That's why she fell in love with Concubine Wan Gui."
Listening to the other party's explanation, Sang rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
Winter darkness...
Some unfamiliar names.
Taoist Nanhua... This actually reminded him of the dream scene he saw in his memory when he first solved the problem of ten immortals.
At that time...it seems that he was called Nanhua Taoist, and he was invited by Ziyang Taoist to go find the Shengming priest of the Gouli Dynasty at that time.
After figuring out all this, Sang regained consciousness.
Zhu Jianshen suddenly became nervous:
"Teacher, the imperial concubine..."
Sang said helplessly:
"I understand the situation, but the solution is indeed a bit troublesome."
Yes, in the final analysis, Sanqingniao also wants to live.
Regardless of whether what she said was true or not, if he forcibly brought her out and forced her to fight to the death, Concubine Wan Gui would have no way of survival.
In fact... the best solution is to give Concubine Wan Gui a "posterior fate". As long as she takes over the post of queen and has the luck of the queen, the Three Blue Birds will not cause damage to Concubine Wan Gui's body.
But... Empress Wu did nothing wrong.
Moreover, Zhu Jianshen and others had only been on the throne for only one year. If he was deposed at this time and could not give a reasonable explanation to the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, then Zhu Jianshen would definitely be said to be a coward.
Moreover, the natal family behind Empress Wu and their factions in the court will inevitably be dissatisfied with Zhu Jianshen.
As a result, the previous dynasty was unstable and the throne was also unstable.
Immediately, Sang did not hesitate and directly informed Zhu Jianshen of the reason.
Sure enough, after Zhu Jianshen heard this, he also looked sad.
Although he loved Concubine Wan Gui deeply, but for a reason that no one else would believe...
"Teacher, this is inappropriate..."
"It would be fine if it were me, but if this happens, the imperial concubine will not have any good reputation in the history books."
"And with the country in turmoil, this..."
"well……"
Sang comforted:
"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry."
"During this period, let the imperial doctor prescribe some decoction to promote sleep and give it to the imperial concubine."
"I'll think of another way."
"Let's see if we can take some detours."
Zhu Jianshen nodded repeatedly: "Yes, in this case... then I will be able to thank you, Teacher."
…
Immediately, Sang left with Wang Zhi.
Along the way, Wang Zhi said:
"Father, when you peeked into the sea of consciousness of the imperial concubine just now, the blue light between the imperial concubine's eyebrows turned into a ball of flames."
Sang stopped suddenly and looked at Wang Zhi in disbelief:
"What else did you see?"
Wang Zhi scratched his head:
"I also saw... there seemed to be a bird in the flames, which was somewhat similar to the Kunlun Three Blue Birds you told me about, Father."
Sang's heart was shocked.
Can you see it so clearly?
Isn't it a coincidence?
Immediately, Sang almost jogged LaWang back to his residence.
"Father, what's wrong?"
Wang Zhi couldn't help but be astonished when he saw Sang cautiously rejecting all the eunuchs and maids, and locking the doors and windows.
Sang asked Wang Zhi to sit up, and then started to pinch Wang Zhi's wrist inch by inch.
"Father, are you...feeling the child's bones?" Wang Zhi smiled hoarsely: "Didn't my father already know my destiny? Why..."
Sang shook his head:
"If you have an ordinary destiny, it is impossible to see the Three Blue Birds in Wan Guifei's consciousness."
Immediately, Sang touched Wang Zhi's eyebrows from his wrist all the way.
finally:
"Um?"
"This bone appearance..."
Sang seemed a little unbelievable, and took out copper coins and tortoise shells for divination.
Soon, as the copper coins appeared in different positions on the table, Sang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"You are actually...Yangdouzi's destiny!"
Wang Zhi scratched his head: "Father, what is Yangtongzi?"
Sang explained:
"It is rumored that the boys who belong to certain gods have special fates that become mortals due to experience or other reasons."
As he said this, Sang couldn't help but frown:
"Normally Yang Douzi shouldn't be at this level."
"You can see the three blue birds, which means... something that belongs to your Yangtong destiny has already come."
"So, somehow, you have the feeling!"
Speaking of this, Sang couldn't help but feel doubtful.
Wang Zhi's predecessor was Sui Sui Ping An, but he cultivated a little bit of spiritual consciousness through evil spirits in folk customs. There is no mistake about this.
But the really unique thing about Yangtongzi's destiny is that if his mission is not completed in this life, he will continue to reincarnate.
Moreover, it now seems that it must be Yangtongzi's destiny that leads to the subsequent Sui Sui Ping An and the current Wang Zhi.
According to this causal inference...
Then...it's not a coincidence that he and Sui Sui Ping An meet together.
It's not even a coincidence that... Shattering Peace was born there.
Someone is tampering behind this!
"I acted in accordance with the destiny before the Hongwu Year."
"When I went to Lanxi Town, I was only a dozen years old."
"It seems... most likely... it's not a plot against me in this life?"
"Ten Immortals...Juli Dynasty..."
"Taoist Nanhua..."
"Um……"
Sang's eyes were slightly closed.
Wang Zhi did not know the stakes involved, but asked innocently:
"Father, although I don't quite understand what you are saying."
"But... does the imperial concubine's side mean that I can save her?"
Sang was stunned for a moment, nodded, and then shook his head: