The next day, Dehua City was shrouded in silver, the heavy snow and the strong wind had stopped.
The sky above Dehua City is still gray, and it seems that the sky is still preparing for a bigger snowstorm to come.
In a guest room in the Chen Mansion in Dehua City, Ye Yinfeng had been in a coma and slept all night. Li Xiaoyao looked at Ye Yinfeng quietly lying on the bed. He still seemed to show no sign of waking up. But
His breathing became more even and strong. All the wounds on his body had been treated, and there was still blood oozing from the white gauze on his left hand and left shoulder.
Li Xiaoyao walked back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, his expression looking very solemn. He looked at Ye Yinfeng lying on the bed from time to time. Although he was anxious, there was nothing he could do.
At this time, there was a "creak" sound, and the door of the guest room opened, and a Taoist priest walked in. He was holding a small porcelain bottle with pills in his hand. He checked Ye Yinfeng's breath last time, and then asked for help.
His pulse. His frowning eyebrows relaxed and he took a long breath.
This Taoist priest was seen wearing Bagua clothes and his hair was tied with a purple sun scarf. He had a slender figure, phoenix eyes and sparse eyebrows, and an elegant expression. This Taoist priest was actually the Taoist priest Ye Yinfeng saw in Chen Mansion. He came from Qing Dynasty in Lushan Mountain.
A Taoist priest from Xuguan who came to Chen's house to perform rituals.
The Taoist priest walked towards Li Xiaoyao and said softly: "Uncle Master, this little friend Ye is fine now. The poison in his body has been eliminated. He is in a state of collapse at this time, so he was temporarily unconscious." There was a hint of tone in his tone.
With utmost respect.
Li Xiaoyao put on his loose Taoist robe and said, "Are you sure that all the poison in his physical strength has been eliminated?"
"I'm sure, Xiaoyou Ye's breathing is even and his pulse is gentle. It's obvious that the toxins in his body have been eliminated." The Taoist priest replied respectfully.
"Ming Yang, although I am not sure whether he is the private disciple of my uncle Yu Chenzi, I have detected from his body that there is Taiqing Qi that belongs to my Taoist sect. This Taiqing Jue has no one in my Taoist sect.
How many people practice it? So far, I only know that my uncle has practiced this technique. But my uncle has been missing for many days. If you have time, you can arrange for someone to go to the Sanqing Temple. I suspect that my uncle Yu
Chenzi may encounter something unexpected, and if the two hometowns of Sanqingguan are causing trouble, I will not spare them." Li Xiaoyao put aside his usual playful attitude, and said to Taoist Mingyang sternly.
"Ming Yang understands and will make arrangements." Taoist Mingyang responded.
"Okay, go and do your work." Li Xiaoyao waved his hand and dismissed Taoist Mingyang.
After Taoist Mingyang saluted him, he was about to exit the guest room.
"Wait a minute, call Chen Shounian and Li Congjia." Li Xiaoyao suddenly ordered again.
Taoist Mingyang responded and exited the guest room.
It was already bright outside at this time, and the gray sky was filled with dark clouds. Although there were no snowflakes falling, it made people feel even more depressed.
Li Xiaoyao listened to the sounds of children playing outside the window, and saw a vast expanse of white outside the window. The branches were covered with shiny ice strips. The earth was covered with silver outside, and the sky and the earth were connected together.
And the shining ice strips covered with ice crystals on the branches and under the eaves are like a string of crystal jewels dotting the white world.
This is the first snowfall this year in Dehua City. People walked out of their houses. Looking at the white snow piling up all over the city, they couldn't help but let out a sound of exclamation. No one paid attention to the condensed snow on the gray sky.
dark clouds, they were only shocked by the scenery. Groups of literati and poets came together in groups to admire the beautiful snow, while composing poems and chanting. The children played in the snowdrifts, completely forgetting that they were playing in the snow.
Got cold and forgot about hunger.
What a picturesque scenery covered in snow for thousands of miles.
Li Xiaoyao stared at the snowy scene outside the window in a daze. There was a rush of footsteps outside his room. After a while, there was a knock on the door outside his room. He woke up from his daze, and he stepped forward to pull him out.
When he opened the door, he saw Chen Shounian, the head of the Chen Mansion, and Li Congjia, the prince of Anding County, walking through the thick white snow to his door, but Taoist Mingyang did not come with them.
He opened the door and welcomed Chen Shounian and Li Congjia in. Chen Shounian seemed to have learned about his other identity from Li Congjia's mouth. He was the uncle of Prince Anding and the thirteenth brother of the Emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Therefore, Chen Shounian was quite restrained when he entered.
I wanted to go up and salute Li Xiaoyao, but I didn't know how to address him. I stood in the room awkwardly and didn't know what to do.
Chen Shounian really didn't know what to call Li Xiaoyao. At first, he came to the Chen Mansion with the Taoist priest Mingyang from Mount Lu. He seemed to see that Taoist Mingyang respected him very much. He didn't pay attention and just ordered Chen
The servants of the mansion entertained the fat Taoist priest very well. Later, he saw Li Congjia acquainted with him in front of the Chen Mansion, and then he asked the Prince Anding about it. Who knew that when he heard about it, he was shocked and found out that the fat Taoist priest was actually
The brother-in-law of Prince Anding and the thirteenth son of the late emperor.
Chen Shounian was very embarrassed. It was inappropriate to call him Prince, because Li Xiaoyao had never received any canonization. Call him Taoist Priest. After all, Li Xiaoyao was a member of the royal family. Back then, he was not very clear about the secrets of the royal family.
, he only knew that Li Xiaoyao was the thirteenth son of the late Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. It seemed to be another history of romance in the palace, but Li Xiaoyao was sent out of the palace when he was three or four years old. He didn't know where exactly he was sent.
After that, he also left Jinling and has been responsible for the establishment of the capital of Hongzhou. After that, he never heard any news about the thirteenth son of the late emperor.
Li Congjia didn't seem to be so restrained. The little fat man walked up to Li Xiaoyao naturally and said, "Little Emperor Uncle, what's the important thing for Mr. Chen and me this time?" The little fat man kept looking around.
Look, look to the west, and then he found someone on Li Xiaoyao's bed, but he didn't see clearly the face of the person on the bed, so he immediately looked at Li Xiaoyao with strange eyes.
Li Xiaoyao seemed to understand the meaning in the other person's eyes, and immediately became furious. He jumped up and raised his hands, and hit the little fat man's head repeatedly, until he hit the little fat man's head and ran away, hiding behind Chen Shounian.
But Chen Shounian, who was sandwiched between them, smiled bitterly and had no choice but to help no one. He was also curious about who was lying on the bed of the fat Taoist priest.
The little fat Taoist priest Li Xiaoyao pointed at the little fat Li Congjia and shouted angrily: "You little six, what dirty thoughts are in your plastic bag? Go up and have a look yourself and see clearly what is lying on the bed."
Who is this person?"
Li Congjia walked away from behind Chen Shounian tremblingly and walked towards the bed, constantly guarding against Li Xiaoyao's sudden attack. He walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and took a look, only to see a handsome and handsome man.
A pale face appeared in front of him. The man had his eyes closed tightly, as if he had been seriously injured and was in a coma.
"It's him." Li Congjia was shocked and whispered: "How could it be him? Who is so cruel? Could it be that rogue." This person was the young man named Ye who saved him yesterday. He immediately
He suspected that the rogue Li Ermazi had ordered someone to kill him, so he looked at the fat Taoist priest suspiciously, as if he wanted to ask something but didn't say anything.
Li Xiaoyao seemed to know what the fat man was thinking. He let out a "hum", which made Li Congjia shrink his neck again and show a bitter smile, but he did not dare to say anything more.
Chen Shounian also felt strange. He also walked to the bed out of curiosity. After seeing the face of the person on the bed clearly, he was also surprised. Isn't this the young man chosen by Taoist Mingyang? How could he
Here, I felt seriously injured, and there were patches of blood on my clothes.
"I called you here to tell you something," Li Xiaoyao said leisurely after seeing that the two of them had clearly seen the face of the person on the bed, with supreme majesty in his tone. He looked at Chen Shounian and Li Congjia.
He then said: "You must know the man lying on the bed. As for his identity, you don't know for the time being. As for why he was injured, you don't need to know. Recently, Xiao Liuzi has been staying in Chen Mansion.
Mr. Chen must be more vigilant to ensure the safety of Xiao Liuzi. As for this young man staying in the Chen Mansion for some time, you must keep it a secret. Only we know about it and must not let others know. Otherwise, it will bring trouble to the Chen Mansion.
It's a disaster. You can take care of the rest by yourself."
After Chen Shounian listened to Li Xiaoyao's words, he looked at Li Congjia doubtfully, hoping to get instructions from him. When Li Congjia saw this, he frowned displeased, and then he understood. After all, Li Xiaoyao's identity was rather subtle, and he
Now he was not a member of the palace, and he had no right to order the officials under his control. He waved his hand and said seriously: "Just do as he wants." There was an invisible majesty in his words, which swept away his usual cowardice.
Li Xiaoyao confessed some unimportant things.
At this time, there was another knock on the door outside the guest room. Li Xiaoyao turned his attention to Chen Shounian, wanting Chen Shounian to handle it himself. Chen Shounian said to the outside in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"
"Sir, there are three middle-aged men and a fifteen-year-old boy coming to visit the Taoist Priest. They say they are friends of the Taoist Priest." A voice from the Chen family came from outside.
"What???????" Chen Shounian looked at Li Xiaoyao again, waiting for him to make a decision. Li Xiaoyao thought for a while after hearing the words coming from the Chen Mansion outside.
"Master Chen, go and bring them in here. Those people are our friends. Xiao Liuzi stays." He ordered. At this moment, he had already guessed who those people were. The three guardians of the Haotian Sect were all gathered together. It was interesting.
.Those three middle-aged men must be the three great protectors of the Haotian Sect, Tong Cangtai, Wen Canghai and Long Canghao. There is only one young man, who could it be.
After Chen Shounian exited the guest room, Li Congjia returned to his normal appearance. He put his arm around Li Xiaoyao's shoulders and said, "Uncle, teach me some peerless magic skills sometime so that I won't be bullied by bad people." For this person who is better than himself.
Li Congjia was not very afraid of his younger uncle. They had played together since childhood. Among all the royal relatives, he was the closest to him. Although this thirteenth uncle often bullied him, he did not complain at all.
After Li Xiaoyao was sent to the palace, he would occasionally return to the palace every three or four years to play with him.
"You want to learn peerless magic skills? Look how fat you have become." Li Xiaoyao struck the other person with contemptuous eyes and kept making "tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk" sounds.
"What's wrong with being fat? Aren't you also fat? If you can learn, why can't I learn?" Li Congjia was completely angered by the fat Taoist priest's contempt, and he immediately shouted.
"Please lower your voice, okay? I still have patients here." Seeing him making such a loud noise, Li Xiaoyao stopped him immediately, and then said: "Aren't you known as the most talented person in the Tang Dynasty? You can't write poems and compose lyrics."
If you’re not good at it, why should you learn these things?”
When he heard that Li Xiaoyao praised him as the most talented person in the Tang Dynasty, his face suddenly brightened, as if he had changed. Li Congjia said proudly: "That is, I am the most talented person in the Tang Dynasty."