Datang: Son-in-law, I beg you to come out of the mountain

When Li Shimin came to the imperial study, he saw the warlock waiting inside.

"Majesty's blessings and peace!"

Seeing Li Shimin coming, the sorcerer immediately sang harmony.

"Free gift!"

"Where's the elixir? Take it out quickly." Li Shimin was in a hurry now, and didn't bother to talk nonsense.

The warlock took out a gold box and handed it to Li Shimin.

Li Shimin took the box, opened it, and found a round pill the size of a peanut kernel, dark red all over, exuding a strange aura.

"This is the elixir that your Warlock Academy has been refining for half a year?" Li Shimin looked at the pill with twinkling eyes.

The ancient emperors wanted to live forever, which provided a living space for these warlocks. They lied to the emperor, saying that eating elixir would prolong their life, and finally they would become immortals and live forever.

Li Shimin also believed in this, but there were sorcerers in the palace, and the palace was specially approved to spend gold and silver for them to refine elixir.

However, the amount of elixir refined by this group of warlocks is not much, only two or three pills in a year.

Li Shimin is holding the elixir in his hand at this moment, and he is in a good mood.

My cadre is saved!
The sorcerer saw that the emperor was very happy, so he took the opportunity to make a request.

"Your Majesty, the number of elixir refined by the Warlock Academy is too low. If you want to refine more elixir to prolong the life of the Emperor, I think that the Warlock Academy may be expanded outside the palace."

Last time, the Warlock Academy was rebuilt, and now it is going to be expanded outside the palace?
However, Li Shimin looked at the warlock, and then at the elixir in his hand.

"Okay, I agree."

As long as you can live forever, as long as you can save Li Chengqian, it doesn't matter how much you expand!
"Thank you!" The warlock was very happy in his heart.

This is just the beginning, warlocks like them want more than that.

"The emperor is taking care of all kinds of opportunities, so I will take my leave first." The warlock slightly blessed his body and said.

Warlocks are treated very well in the palace, because they claim to be outsiders, so they don't have to bow down to Li Shimin.

After the warlock left, Li Shimin took the elixir and went to the bedroom of Empress Changsun.

"Guanyin maidservant! Qian'er is saved!" Li Shimin said happily.

"What method?" Empress Changsun looked at Li Shimin happily.

"this!"

Li Shimin handed the golden box containing the elixir to Empress Changsun.

"This is……"

"This is the elixir!" Li Shimin laughed.

"The emperor wants to use this elixir to cure Gan'er?" Empress Changsun looked at Li Shimin suspiciously.

"Exactly, this elixir can cure all diseases, if you take it, Gan'er will definitely get better." Li Shimin affirmed.

"But..." Empress Changsun said in disbelief.

"Hey, those imperial doctors are too incompetent! Now I can only try this elixir." Li Shimin said with a serious expression.

After hearing this, Empress Changsun also felt very desperate.

"Then try it." Empress Changsun sighed.

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The next day, early morning.

Chang'an City, Suzaku Avenue, downstairs of Fengyue.

Yang Zhuo was sitting on the carriage, waving his folding fan leisurely, while Lao Zhang was sitting in front, driving the carriage for Yang Zhuo.

"Young master stayed at Fengyue Tower last night, did you sleep well?" Old Zhang looked at Yang Zhuo with a smirk.

"Based on the strength of this princess, it is natural that I have not slept all night." Yang Zhuo smiled, "Hurry up, my son, I will go back and catch up on sleep."

"My lord, you haven't returned all night, so you're not afraid that Xiaoman will be jealous?" Old Zhang set up the carriageway.

Yang Zhuo raised his eyebrows and looked at Lao Zhang with a smile: "Old Zhang, don't think I don't know. You have three or four good friends on Chang'an Avenue. Are you afraid that they will find out and trouble you?"

Lao Zhang was speechless, and said with a smile: "Young master is really powerful, you can't hide anything from you."

Yang Zhuo smiled and said nothing.

At this time, Lao Zhang saw Changsun Wuji not far away, and he was leading a warlock to look at the land here.

Because Changsun Wuji is also a martial arts practitioner, Lao Zhang is very sensitive to martial arts practitioners, and he knew them at the first time.

"Master, look at that fat man, isn't he Lao Li's brother-in-law? He came to Wangjiazhuang last time." Lao Zhang pointed to the opposite side.

Yang Zhuo opened the curtain with his folding fan, and he saw Changsun Wuji.

"Strange, why did he get mixed up with the warlock?" Yang Zhuo frowned.

He hated these pretending warlocks the most.

"Go, go and have a look." Yang Zhuo said.

Lao Zhang drove the car and walked towards Changsun Wuji.

"Old Sun! Why are you here?" Yang Zhuo said.

Changsun Wuji didn't expect to meet Yang Zhuo here, he was afraid that his identity would be exposed, so he let the warlock leave immediately.

"Brother Yang Zhuo, why are you here?" Changsun Wuji smiled, and he hadn't seen Yang Zhuo for a while.

"Old Sun, let me ask you, why did you get involved with that smelly Taoist priest?" Yang Zhuo asked.

The ancient people were keen on eating elixir, five stone powder and other medicines for curing diseases, longevity and so on, so, as a friend, Yang Zhuo wanted to ask Changsun Wuji if he would like this too.

If so, he is good to persuade.

Changsun Wuji was afraid of being exposed, so he directly fooled: "I am now middle-aged, and many times, such times, I can't do what I want, so I ask this magician for an elixir to make up for it."

Yang Zhuo smiled and shook his head: "Old Sun, you're not good at that, it's useless to find a stinky Taoist priest."

"Brother Yang Zhuo, that's not a stinky Taoist priest, but a magician who can refine elixir! It's amazing!" Changsun Wuji corrected with a look of admiration.

After hearing this, Yang Zhuo only thought it was funny.

"What bullshit elixir? It's nonsense!"

Changsun Wuji had seen how powerful Yang Zhuo was. Seeing what Yang Zhuo said, he couldn't help but put away his smile and said seriously.

"Brother Yang Zhuo, what do you say?"

Yang Zhuo shook his head and said: "It's a long story, anyway, don't mess with this bullshit elixir in the future, it's a poison that hurts people."

"If you want to cure all diseases and live longer, eat more fresh fruits and vegetables."

what……

Is the elixir a poison that hurts people?

Changsun Wuji was stunned.

"Brother Yang Zhuo, are you serious?" Changsun Wuji couldn't believe it.

"It's absolutely true." Yang Zhuo nodded.

"But there are too many people who eat the elixir, and I haven't seen anyone died of poisoning." Changsun Wuji retorted.

Yang Zhuo shook his head: "This is chronic poisoning, you can't die if you eat it for a while, but if you eat too much, you will definitely die!"

"Healthy people have a good physique and can eliminate some toxins, so there will be no immediate problems. However, if a seriously ill person eats this elixir, even the gods of Daluo will not be able to save them."

Those who are seriously ill can't be saved even if they eat this elixir!

Changsun Wuji immediately thought of Prince Li Chengqian. He heard from his sister, Empress Changsun, that Li Shimin was going to let Li Chengqian take elixir to cure his illness!
If according to what Yang Zhuo said, the elixir is poison, then wouldn't the prince die!
"Brother Yang Zhuo, I have something urgent at home, so I'm leaving first, and I'll visit another day!" Changsun Wuji finished speaking and left in a hurry.

"Hey! This old grandson, why don't you just leave?" Lao Zhang shook his head and said.