Datang: Stop pretending, you are a peerless expert

In the Tang Dynasty, the imperial court respected Taoism and disdained Buddhism.

In order to obtain the support of the court, these monks came to curry favor with the ministers of the court.

This Minghui is the host of the Ganye Temple, and usually relies on some tricks to get along with Fang Xuanling.

Of course, Fang Xuanling was old and had some unspeakable secrets. Minghui refined some indescribable things for him.

After trying it, it really worked.

After gaining trust, Minghui urged Fang Xuanling to take him to see Li Shimin.

"The poor monk Ganye Temple hosts Minghui, and pays homage to the emperor."

Minghui clasped his palms together and saluted.

Li Shimin didn't have a good face, Changle was seriously ill, and his life and death were unpredictable, so he didn't have the mood to care about a bald donkey.

"What's the matter?"

Minghui said with a smile: "The poor monk has recently practiced an elixir, and I am here to present it to the emperor."

As he spoke, he took out a brocade box from his bosom, and when he opened it, there was a red pill inside.

Li Shimin was originally disgusted with this kind of alchemy and immortality.

But as the saying goes, people who are in a hurry go to the doctor indiscriminately.

It happened that Princess Changle had smallpox, and Wang Taiyi seemed unsure of curing it.

So Li Shimin was obsessed with ghosts for a while.

"Show me."

Li Shimin got up.

Minghui secretly rejoiced: It is said that the emperor does not like alchemy, it seems that the rumors are not true.

Minghui respectfully presented the pills.

Li Shimin looked at Danwan and was secretly happy.

If Wang Tai's doctor doesn't help, he can use this elixir to save his life.

"This elixir was refined by a poor monk for ten years, and it can cure diseases and improve longevity."

Minghui smiled slightly.

Fang Xuanling chimed in: "Yes, Your Majesty, I have tried a lot of his pills, and the effect is very good."

"Thank you Master Minghui, I have accepted this elixir. What else do you need?"

Li Shimin is not stupid. To offer such a good thing, he must have something to ask for.

Monk Minghui said: "The poor monk Ganye has a lot of monks in the temple and wants to beg for the surrounding fields as the temple's field."

The fields around Ganye Temple are good fields, Li Shimin was a little hesitant.

"Your Majesty, one elixir, Master, is enough to reach the temple fields."

Fang Xuanling chimed in.

"Okay, I will give you the five hectares of land around Ganye Temple."

Li Shimin finally agreed.

As long as Changle can be cured, it doesn't matter how many fields there are.

"Emperor Shengming."

Minghui prayed with palms together.

Once there is the first time, there will be the second time. Minghui feels that he has opened up the way to heaven.

If you have any plans in the future, you can come.

"The emperor takes care of everything every day, so the poor monk will not bother you."

"Master walk slowly."

Li Shimin got up and sent him to the door.

Fang Xuanling and Monk Minghui left the palace together.

Holding the elixir, Li Shimin happily walked to Changle Palace.

The queen was still frowning.

"Guanyin maidservant, you are saved, Chang Le is saved."

Li Shimin took out the elixir and gave it to the queen.

"Your Majesty, what is this?"

the queen asked.

"The elixir, just now Xuanling brought the monk Minghui from Ganye Temple to the Imperial Study Room and gave me this elixir."

Li Shimin was overjoyed.

Holding the elixir, the queen asked suspiciously: "Isn't the emperor the most troubled by alchemy and immortality, why did you take this today?"

"Monk Minghui said that this is a elixir that has been refined for ten years. I can't let him down. Besides, Changle is seriously ill."

Li Shimin said.

Speaking of Changle, the queen was silent.

Indeed, Changle is the most important child.

As long as it is effective, let it be Buddhism or Taoism, the elixir is the elixir.

On Suzaku Street,
A man in white was riding a steed, followed by a man riding a bloody horse.

"My lord, I drank two jars of wine in the restaurant before you came out. It's almost sunset."

The two were exactly Su Yu and Lao Chen.

Since Su Yu and Wu Yun Yuyan passed on the book, he has become a frequent visitor to Manyuelou.

"Old Chen, what you said is ignorant. I don't have the effort to go in without two jars of wine? Don't think I don't know, you just went to the Qiuyu Tower."

Su Yu said.

Lao Chen was pointed out by Su Yu, and he laughed.

He does have his own lover in Pingkangfang.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for a security captain like him who looks after the home to go to a high-end club like Pingkangfang Qiuyu Building.

But he is the security captain of Sujiazhuang, and Su Yu's monthly salary is higher than that of a first-rank official in the court.

Just about to go back to Sujiazhuang, there was a monk in front of him and an old man next to him.

"Young master, you look at the housekeeper."

Old Chen pointed at Fang Xuanling and said.

Seeing Fang Xuanling hanging out with a monk, Su Yu felt displeased.

Blocking Fang Xuanling: "Hey, old Fang, why are you hanging out with a bald donkey?"

Fang Xuanling saw that it was Su Yu, and hurriedly got off his horse and said, "So it's Mr. Su, why come to Chang'an City free?"

Du Ruhui told him about Li Shimin and Su Yu's official vows.

Today's Su Yu is the younger brother of Yu Yu, who can be said to be under one person and above ten thousand people.

It's just that Su Yu doesn't know it.

In a daze, he became the number two figure in Datang.

Monk Minghui was shocked, who is this?

How could Zhongshu order Fang Xuanling to dismount and salute?

And this young master was riding a horse and looking down at Fang Xuanling.

"Old Fang, let me ask you. How do you get along with a bald donkey?"

Fang Xuanling laughed hastily and said, "This is the Minghui presiding officer of Ganye Temple. He is an accomplished monk who can refine immortal medicines."

Minghui quickly got off the horse, clasped his hands together and bowed, "Poor monk Minghui, I don't know what to call you sir?"

Fang Xuanling was sweating on his back, and Su Yu's identity could not be revealed.

Li Shimin strictly ordered that only the five of them know Su Yu's identity, and no outsiders are allowed to know.

"This is the number one idler in the Tang Dynasty."

Fang Xuanling hurriedly explained.

Su Yu was not happy: "Old Fang, why are you answering the wrong question, why are you with a bald donkey? Where's Brother Li?"

Brother Li?

Could it be the emperor?

Minghui was shocked.

The rich and noble salted fish man in front of him looked extremely mysterious.

Who is it?
"Oh, it's like this. When I'm not feeling well, the master often gives some pills, so I'm familiar with it."

Fang Xuanling said.

Su Yu hehe: "Is it too old to survive by taking medicine? Let me tell you, old Fang, that thing is all empty fire, and the more you take it, the worse your health will be."

Minghui wanted to show off, and said with a smile: "Young master, although the poor monk is a Buddhist, he does have some research on alchemy. The poor monk gives it to Mr. Fang."

Oops!

Fang Xuanling quickly pulled Minghui back, and said with a smile, "Master Su, it's inconvenient today, let's talk about it another day."

Fang Xuanling pulled Minghui on the horse and ran away.

Seeing them running away, Lao Chen shook his head and said, "My lord, do you think the housekeeper is particularly weird today?"

Su Yu was too lazy to see if Fang Xuanling was weird.

"What's wrong with this old house? You have to hang out with Buddhism. What kind of medicine do you take? Sooner or later you will eat yourself up."

Old Chen chuckled and said, "Master, you really don't know how hungry you are when you're full. At the age of the housekeeper, you have money and a concubine, and your health is failing."

"Young master, the strength of the three heroes fighting against Lu Bu is not something everyone has."

Su Yu shook his head and said, "That shouldn't be mixed with Buddhism, any golden elixirs are bullshit."

Su Yu rode back to Sujiazhuang.

At this time, the situation of Xiao Changle in the palace is very bad.

High fever persists.

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