The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

After all, Zhang Tianshi eats this bowl of rice!

Can he not help the Taoist to speak?Yan Song smiled indifferently and said nothing.

Yan Song actually had other intentions.

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Chapter 1113 Boiled Jiajing [5]

The imperial examination room is like a battlefield!

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

Xu Jieya didn't suddenly change his temper and believed in Taoism, but suppressed himself with the big hat of Taoism!

The so-called insatiable, pushing the nose on the face.

If Yan Songrong let him take the first step.He will intensify, and he will be out of control later, and his arrogance will become even more arrogant.

How could Yan Song let this happen?

Don't take a step back-, don't admit cowardice at all!

He hehe taunted Xu Jie and said: "My lord, this old man must uphold justice this time! You can't play tricks in this court, this is the bottom line for this old man! You must be worthy of Confucius!"

(Confucius is speechless:·······)

Seeing that Yan Song was so resolute, Huang Jin Lubing couldn't persuade him anymore, so he gave a wry smile and continued to lead the way.

In fact, Huang Jin has been helping Yan Song in the palace.This time, he also planned to wait for Jiajing to complete his training before reporting to the emperor.

But since Jiajing had a will, he didn't dare to disobey it, so he had to walk towards Tianshi Pavilion while worrying about Yan Song in his heart.

Xu Jie, however, was overjoyed and his expression was beaming with joy.

As soon as he heard that the emperor was cultivating in Tianshi Pavilion of Zhang Tianshi at this time, it was obvious that he was entering the "old superstition" mode, and he was so convinced that the three Qings ascended to the point where he could not extricate himself.Going to him for comment at this time, this old superstition will definitely support me desperately!

In Xu Jie's mind, he fantasized about Jiajing angrily berating Yan Song and slapping a certain chief examiner in the face.

Even, he added fuel and jealousy to sow discord, saying that Yan Song didn't believe in family and immortality, and secretly said a lot of bad things. Maybe the emperor would directly abolish his position as examiner in a fit of anger!

As an assistant examiner, wouldn't he be directly promoted and become the chief examiner automatically?

The more Xu Jie thought about it, the more beautiful it became, and the more excited he became, he couldn't help humming a little song, and looked at Yan Song slyly.

Yan Song, Yan Song, finally fell into my trap this time.

The only regret is that you died before the various traps of my imperial examination were activated.

Yan Song walked towards Tianshi Pavilion with a calm face.

Tianshi Pavilion is located in the north of the palace and is a five-story building.It is said that Zhang Tianshi and his disciples and grandchildren are here to make alchemy for the emperor all day long.Jiajing also often came here to practice.

When Yan Song, Xu Jie, and Huang Jin came in, the Tianshi Pavilion was filled with smoke, and it was like a fairy.

The Taoist priests in Longhushan are setting up the Sanqing Longmen formation, with as many as 300 people, and everyone is practicing with their eyes closed. When the alchemy furnace in the middle is smoky, 49 Taoist boys are throwing it under the alchemy furnace. Ginseng...

You heard me right.It's ginseng!

And it's not ordinary ginseng, or ginseng's whiskers, those are worthless.What these Taoist boys threw in was a whole hundred-year-old ginseng!Each one can be sold for dozens of taels of silver in the market!

Such a precious century-old ginseng can only be used as firewood here!

It is conceivable how precious and top-quality this furnace of elixir is.

Huang Jin's fat face trembled when he saw it, and he thought about his sins and sins in his heart. If we knew this, our family secretly went to the alchemy firewood room to steal some ginseng with firewood sticks instead.Let me go, how much can you sell so many ginsengs for?

This use of ginseng as firewood made Huang Jin, a fan of dead money, feel distressed when he saw it.

"Huang Jin, you dog slave, why are you just staring at my ginseng firewood? Is everything going well in the Gong Yuan?"

Jiajing's voice came from afar from the smog, like a ethereal fairy.

Huang Jin and the others followed the voice and looked up again, almost frightened out of their wits.

I go!

What kind of alchemy furnace is this? Nima, this is a big cauldron!

Jiajing was stripped naked at this time, and was soaking in the alchemy furnace...

The huge alchemy furnace, which was filled with water, was already boiling slightly under the heat of the ginseng firewood.

What's more terrible is that there are still 81 Daoist boys who are holding all kinds of precious herbs and materials, such as rhino horns, red crowns of red-crowned cranes, ginseng and angelica, which are pouring into the boiling iron pot Throw it!

Various herbal ingredients in this iron pot are mixed together, and the aroma wafts out.

amount.

Yan Song was delighted when he saw it.

To use an inappropriate analogy, Yan Song feels that this scene has a sense of eating hot pot, very similar to the [rabbit meat hot pot] that has become popular in Beijing and is popular in Beijing!

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The naked emperor is like a white rabbit with its fur stripped off, thrown into the boiling water in an iron pot, and these Taoist priests are like diners who are gluttonous, throwing shallots, radishes, garlic cloves, red oil into the pot... ··Huang Jin even smelled the aroma of meat wafting in the air.

I go!

Do these Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain want to eat the emperor alive?