Sang Que said: "Son, do you have any plans... to become an official in the court?"
Wang Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Seeing this, Sang understood.
This...is actually God's will.
Originally, Sang taught Wang Zhi how to practice Qi, read and write, and hoped that Wang Zhi would become a Buddhist monk. If he really fell in love with the emperor, like himself, there would be no harm in secretly assisting him.
But things are different now.
If the birth of Sui Sui Ping An and his encounter with him were all caused by causes and effects from a long time ago, then Wang Zhi in this life will definitely not be peaceful because of the power of war disaster in his fate.
At that time, the best way to save his life is to use the power of dragon luck.
In other words, if Wang Zhi can be a powerful minister, the higher his status, the heavier his destiny will be. If someone in the dark wants to backfire, he will have to pay a heavier price!
And...this person is most likely the person who instructed Zhu Yunwen.
Now, now is the best opportunity!
If Wang Zhi can cure Concubine Wan Guifei, according to Zhu Jianshen's character, Wang Zhi will definitely become the confidant of these two people!
But... with Wang Zhi's body, if he really bears the power of the Three Blue Birds that raged inside Concubine Wan Gui, it would definitely be a huge burden!
finally:
"Kid, go get something."
"Mainly... some paints, and... tools used to tattoo prisoners in the prison."
Although Wang Zhi was confused, he followed Sang's instructions.
Soon, the things were brought back.
Sang Ze fetched the brush and paint again:
"Wang Zhi, take off your shirt and sit there."
Immediately afterwards, Sang was stained with paint and began to draw something on Wang Zhi's back.
"Father……"
"What are you..."
"Don't move." Sang warned, "I will now use pine oil and paint to draw a pattern on your back."
"This pattern will not easily scatter ink and disappear when exposed to water."
"When everything falls into place, I will tell Your Majesty that I will use magic and your life to bear the backlash of the three blue birds' divine power in the imperial concubine's body."
"At that time, I will cause you some internal injuries."
"When Concubine Wan Gui recovers and His Majesty sees that you are ill again, he will naturally think that you have suffered for Concubine Wan Gui."
"This love will be placed on you."
"When you grow up, you will naturally have wealth and power."
Wang Zhi did not immediately reveal the information, but asked:
"But...father."
"The premise of all this is that the imperial concubine's illness must be cured."
"What should we do if we don't let the children come?"
At this time, Sang did not answer.
About an hour later, when the brush stopped, Sang Cai quietly said:
"I will take care of Concubine Wan Gui's problems."
As he said this, Sang looked at the green plum blossoms on Wang Zhi's back.
The plum blossoms in full bloom are not pink, but cyan.
Moreover, with Wang Zhi's breathing, the green plum blossoms sometimes bloom, sometimes wither, it is lifelike, like a living thing!
"Father, this is..." Wang Zhi couldn't help but marveled after seeing his back through the mirror.
Sang smiled:
"This is an ancient witchcraft called the method of beautifying one's body."
"The most primitive version is that many tribes during the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors period, in order to frighten the ferocious beasts at that time, kept some totems and vicious objects on their bodies, and combined them with their fortunes and spells to have a deterrent effect."
"This method is very interesting. I have been studying it for several years."
"The method I did for you is only half of it. It is just used to deceive His Majesty."
"The real way to be beautiful is to pierce the pigment into the body and let it last for life."
"A talisman like yours... is like a charm. It will disappear after a few years."
Saying that, Sang said again:
"Half a year ago, on a whim, I taught you how to give words, and now it comes in handy."
"Have you memorized this picture of green plum blossoms?"
Wang Zhi nodded in confusion.
Seeing this, Sang took out a special needle from his arms.
This needle is about eight or nine inches long and looks like it is made of colored glaze.
"Time is limited."
"Wang Zhi, use this glass needle and paint to tattoo the exact same green plum pattern on my back!"
However, Wang Zhi hesitated:
"Father."
"According to what you said, it must be very difficult to bear the backlash for Concubine Wan Gui until the three blue birds recover."
"My father is very kind to me and considers my future."
"How could I be so cruel and let my father suffer on my behalf?"
Sang smiled helplessly:
"Silly boy."
"Don't you know how many means I have?"
"You are now a mortal body. I can bear the backlash that you cannot bear."
"This is the best way for you and me."
Saying that, Sang patted Wang Zhi's head and said lovingly:
"Okay, when did the things I decided change?"
"bring it on."
With that said, Sang locked the doors and windows and burned a special spice in the room.
Amidst the green smoke, Sang sat beside the bed, with his back to Wang Zhi.
When the long glass needle pierced the skin, Sang frowned slightly.
The method of voluptuous body mentioned was improved by his own hands, but it was also his first time to use it.
Immediately, with Wang Zhiyan under his body, Sang formed a seal with his hands.
The little bits of color that enter the skin bloom instantly.
Sometimes it's green, sometimes it's red, sometimes it's withered, sometimes it's in full bloom.
Even Wang Zhi could see that there was a huge difference between this real method of showing off one's body and the picture of green plum on his back.
This art of voluptuousness also took Wang Zhi two hours.
When the last needle fell, Wang Zhi was soaked all over.
Sang exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the green plum blossom picture behind him instantly bloomed.
For a moment, there was a scent of plum blossoms in the room, and even the burning incense was suppressed.
"I'll take a day off."
"Wait until tomorrow and everything will fall into place!"
…
The next day, Zhu Jianshen, who was still worried, couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard that Sang had found a solution.
When Zhu Jianshen knew the solution, a trace of hesitation suddenly appeared in his eyes:
"teacher."
"So, wouldn't it mean that Wang Zhi should take the punishment on behalf of the imperial concubine?"
Sang smiled slightly:
"This is also a helpless method."
"Wang Zhi has a special destiny, and only he can share the pain of the imperial concubine."
"Even if it were another person, I'm afraid... he would have died immediately after the spell was condensed."
"What's more... I asked Wang Zhi to come because he is still young."
"I don't know how many years it will take for Sanqingniao to recover."
"Even if you really find someone who is frail or older, the imperial concubine will still have to suffer when she dies one day."
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Jianshen understood what Sang meant.
Obviously, the pain Wang Zhi bore for Concubine Wan Gui was not in vain.
At the very least, as the emperor, he must protect Wang Zhi's safety.
This is considered a "conspiracy", but for Zhu Jianshen, it is nothing to worry about.
Everyone has taken their sons out, so it is natural to ask for some guarantee.
Not to mention, the fact that the throne fell to him without any trouble was also due to Sang's strong behavior at that time.
"Teacher, don't worry."
"After the imperial concubine wakes up this time, Wang Zhi can learn many things about the harem from the imperial concubine."
"When he gets older, I will naturally arrange errands for him, and I won't wrong him!"
Sang smiled:
"In that case, I would like to thank Your Majesty."
"Please, Your Majesty, give me the birth date of the imperial concubine."
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"When I go back, I will do it with a spell."
"As long as you pass tonight, Your Majesty will naturally see the results."
…
Back at his residence, Sang put the charm into a bowl of water.
"Wang Zhi, lock the doors and windows."
"No matter who it is, you can't open the door later."
Wang Zhi hurriedly recruited people.
Sang drank the spelled water in one gulp.
In an instant, Sang groaned and smashed the water bowl to the ground.
"Well……"
Sang covered her heart and her face suddenly turned red.
The force that almost tore the body apart surged over like a wave.
"Father!" Wang Zhi's expression changed drastically.
Sang waved his hand:
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
"I just didn't expect...this noble concubine to endure such pain. No wonder she is losing weight day by day."
"call……"
After taking a deep breath, Sang made a hand gesture.
At the same time, the Sanqingniao in Concubine Wan Gui's consciousness also noticed that Concubine Wan Gui's world of consciousness began to recover rapidly. This was also an opportunity for her.
"This is……"
"Is it Mr. Sang?"
At this moment, Sang's voice appeared in Qingran's ears.
"Sanqingniao, you should have heard it."
"I used ancient witchcraft to transfer your backlash against Concubine Wan Gui onto myself."
"In this way, Concubine Wan Gui can be protected, and so can you."
Sanqingniao immediately said:
"Thank you sir for the rescue."
"There's no rush." Sang Youyou said, "I don't know you, so... even if you say that your husband and I are old friends, I still have to make things clear with you in this life."
"I saved your life. This is a great favor."
"Correspondingly, I need you to agree to a few conditions."
"First, I will meet with His Majesty tomorrow. You need to cooperate with me in a play to ensure the status of my child."
"Secondly, you must not recover too quickly. Firstly, my body cannot bear it, and secondly... I need you to stay in Concubine Wan Gui's body to make her feel threatened."
"Only in this way will this kindness be returned to my child Wang Zhi."
"Third, use your ability to help me detect whether there are evil heretics inside and outside the palace. I want to eliminate them!"
Sanqingniao Qingran was slightly startled.
The murderous spirit in these words was completely different from the Sang she had seen as the leader of the Yin Yang family during the Tang Dynasty.
"How about it? Can you agree?"
"If you agree, it will be considered as a cause and effect between you and me."
"If you don't agree, I can only use some extraordinary means to force you to submit!"