Rebirth of the Ming Dynasty: Sixth Generation of Glory, I don't want it

"So this Er Xu is also a Taoist? Why did he become an immortal? The son of a great general of the Five Dynasties, the sworn brother of the founding emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, actually became an immortal! There must be an explanation for how he became an immortal."

Zhang Xin was shocked, while Zhu Gaochi was confused as he tried to get to the bottom of the matter.

"I don't know what happened at that time. Your Highness should have someone build it. It's a good thing anyway. It will be beneficial to the Crown Princess and your Zhu family as well."

Zhang Sanfeng was too lazy to talk about it.

"Okay, then I'll write a letter to my dad."

Zhu Gaochi rubbed his nose and accepted it.

Taoism is mysterious anyway.

As for the royal family, there is no need to trace the source of whatever they want to do. It is said that the royal power is granted by heaven, and he has never seen his father do anything superstitious.

Of course, except for the two dreams that were connected back then.

There are many Taoists in the capital, and building a Taoist temple is not a big deal to appease these people.

"By then, Xu Zhizheng will be the Golden Palace Lord, and Xu Zhiyan will be the Jade Palace Lord. If there are any major events in your Zhu family or grand court ceremonies that can be held in Lingji Palace, then do it there."

Zhang Sanfeng thought about it for a moment and then said another sentence.

"Then should we also offer sacrifices to the Great Emperor? Or should Master Zhang also reserve a seat in advance?"

Zhu Gaochi flattered the emperor while humbly asking for advice.

"That's not necessary. The saying that there can't be two tigers in one mountain is also true for the gods. Besides, there is a saying that three monks can't drink water. The same is true for three gods. As for me, a mere mortal, how can I have the face to be worshipped by others?"

Zhang Sanfeng almost wanted to slap Zhu Gaochi on the forehead.

The prince seems to be quite clever, but how could he be so stupid sometimes?

Zhu Gaochi sneered.

It was a rare opportunity for him to flatter someone, but he ended up flattering the horse's leg.

"You guys continue. When you have learned everything, you can start teaching the Crown Princess. It's better to be sooner rather than later."

After Zhang Sanfeng finished his business, he drove Zhu Gaochi back to the field to continue boxing.

When he turned around to leave, he glanced at Zhang Xin.

Although he looks energetic, he is actually weak inside.

I guess she has already started taking the medicine he gave her.

Too tolerable.

He knows the prescriptions he prescribes best. He says that the medicines for tigers and wolves are all mild.

Thinking of this, he said to Wanxiu who was standing next to Zhang Xin:

"Help your princess go inside and rest. Your Highness is not that fast. In the past few days, except for going out to bask in the sun in the morning, it's best to stay on the bed at other times."

"Yes, real person."

After rolling up his sleeves and nodding in agreement, Zhang Sanfeng left.

When she helped Zhang Xin back to the palace, she couldn't help but complain to Zhang Xin:

"I am not a talkative person. Why is Master Zhang always elusive?"

She felt that her mind was always blacking out recently, and after asking Zhang Xin, she learned that Zhang Sanfeng came and went freely, and as long as he didn't want them to see him, that period of memory would be very vague, as if it slipped away in the blink of an eye in an hour.

"Perhaps Master Zhang is used to not being involved in worldly affairs?"

Zhang Xin thought of a reason for Zhang Sanfeng.

In fact, Zhang Sanfeng only went to so much trouble for her. She would talk about her past life, and they would discuss the differences. The fewer people who knew about such a shocking thing, the better.

"Well, I'm just saying that Mr. Yao feels the same way. Maybe even the masters feel the same way."

Roll up your sleeves and don't go into details.

As long as Zhang Xin is fine, she is fine.

After Zhang Xin was settled, she rolled up her sleeves and began to take care of her daily routine.

After a while, he ran to Zhang Xin to ask for instructions:

"Your Highness, the second dose of medicine is ready. Should we take it now or after dinner? Why is your forehead so sweaty?"