One Hundred Routes of Counterattack

Although Shen Mingzheng used to love Shen Binghe, but like most people, he couldn't tell the difference between autism and dementia. He just hoped that this little fool could live happily every day.He just cherishes the rare innocence in this huge palace.

However, as the time spent together grows, he feels very clearly the difference between Brother He and a foolish person. Brother He's eyes will brighten up when encountering special things, and he will express his feelings. idea.It just so happened that Master Deshe from Fangcun Mountain traveled all over the world and was invited by his subordinates to come to Beijing. Master Deshe has excellent medical skills and has advanced attainments in divination. He has heard about it for a long time. Sure enough, the "stupid" judgment was denied by Master Deshe, but Master Deshe asked to see a doctor in person.

Brother He has hope of being cured, Shen Mingzheng is naturally overjoyed, so he came here today to find a way to lure Shen Binghe out.In the original plot, Shen Binghe was so weak and sleepy after taking the medicine left by the female agent that day, he couldn't get out of bed at all, and passed out after not much conversation with Shen Mingzheng.But on the second day, Master Deshe received a letter from his junior brother, inviting him to go out to sea, and he missed a rare opportunity since then.

After Han Xiu learned about this matter through Shen Binghe's vague memory, she kept thinking about it, and when she heard Shen Mingzheng's proposal to go out, she agreed.

Sure enough, the two walked farther away from Concubine Shu's palace, and approached Shen Mingzheng's Crown Prince's East Palace instead.The moment Shen Binghe stepped into the East Palace, his heart softened: Shen Binghe used to be too closed to himself. Although he had a close relationship with Shen Mingzheng, he never thought of going to see the place where his brother lives. Now Han Xiu fills in for him. Instinct in this body is very comforting.

Even though he was quite excited in his heart, Shen Binghe had to show a ignorant look on his face, he raised his head belatedly, and looked at Shen Mingzheng suspiciously.The latter quickly explained: "This is where my brother lives, Brother He, how about you come and see? My brother's residence is just like your hut, it's very safe."

Shen Binghe reluctantly nodded, and followed behind the prince step by step.

He followed the prince into the study room, but as soon as he entered the door, he found a bald monk sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed and muttering sutras.Shen Binghe, who had never seen the newcomer, was taken aback and immediately hid behind the prince.

"Um, Brother He, what are you hiding from? Don't be afraid, aren't you afraid?" The crown prince didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing the master opened his eyes, he thought he was disturbed by their movements, and hurriedly apologized respectfully.Master Deshe waved his hand to stop him from speaking.A pair of gentle eyes looked straight at Shen Binghe, like an elder.Even Shen Binghe, who is as sensitive as Shen Binghe, didn't feel any malice in him, but really felt the elder's care and love for the younger generation.This reassured him a little, he couldn't help poking his head out, looked at Master Deshe timidly, and then quickly hid back.

A smile appeared on the corner of Master Deshe's mouth, and he nodded at the prince.The prince was overjoyed, and whispered to Shen Binghe: "Brother He, go to that desk and start drawing first. Brother and master have important matters to discuss, and I will come to accompany you in a while."

Shen Binghe raised his eyes and stared at him for a moment, his lips pursed slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he nodded obediently and walked over without saying a word.

Seeing that he seemed to be immersed in his own world, Shen Mingzheng asked Deshe eagerly: "Master, how is brother He's illness?"

De She smiled and shook his head: "The little prince's question is that it is not a disease if you say it is not a disease, but it is still a disease if you say it is not a disease." The prince was greatly surprised and asked repeatedly.De She sighed: "Your Highness and the little prince really have a deep brotherhood, which is rare in the world. Earlier, Your Highness handed over the little Highness's birth date to the poor monk, and the poor monk has already figured out that the birthday horoscope is not enough, but God has a good life." Although your highness is different from ordinary people in his seven emotions and six desires, what he lacks is made up for in other places. Every drink and peck is a definite number. Although his little highness is not good at words and uncommon things, he is pure, kind and transparent in his heart. All kinds of things, I don’t have my own considerations. Therefore, the little highness is not sick, and the current situation will not damage the life expectancy. It’s just that if everyone regards him as an idiot, even if he is a smart person, he will inevitably feel worried If you don't mind, please take care of your highness in the future."

Shen Mingzheng couldn't believe it: "So Brother He is not sick?"

De She's voice lowered: "The poor monk just took a look at the face of the little highness. The little highness is congenitally deficient, and his body is weaker than ordinary people. He needs to take good care of him. Not only that, but there is a sickness lingering between his brows. Fortunately, he found that If it is early, it will not be a big problem if it is recuperated in time."

Sickness?Shen Mingzheng suddenly thought of the medicine that Brother He had mentioned before, his eyes turned cold, and he was determined to let the hidden guards find out the matter quickly.After regaining his composure, he asked again: "In the opinion of the master, is it possible for Gu to keep Brother He safe and happy in his life?"

De She was silent for a moment, and slowly explained: "Your Highness, do you know why the poor monk was invited to visit His Highness?"

Shen Mingzheng was taken aback, and couldn't help but feel ominous: "Master, please tell the truth."

"The poor monk looked at the stars at night not long ago, and found that Emperor Ziwei's star light was dim. After calculation, he found that the greedy wolf demon star was shining brilliantly. After careful calculation, he found that His Highness was involved in it. His luck was faintly exhausted, and Guo Zuo was involved. This is when I came to Beijing to visit. However, when the poor monk met His Highness a few days ago, he found that there were faint signs of turning the corner from danger on the face of His Highness. Just now when he saw His Highness, something even more strange happened. His Highness originally had the appearance of an early death, and his relatives were shallow. It's really a miracle that people are down and sick, but they turn around and seem to be rejuvenated."

"Greedy wolf?" Hearing that he might not only be unable to protect Brother He, but even almost lose himself, and Brother He was actually so desolate, Shen Mingzheng's heart was pierced like a knife.But when it comes to state affairs, he can't mess up the priority, and immediately asked solemnly, "Master, do you know what the greedy wolf is referring to?"

Don't let it go: "The secret must not be leaked, and the poor monk only knows that Tanlang was born about 15 years ago. Since then, he has been hiding his strengths and biding his time. Only recently has he sprung up, and he has the potential to swallow Ziwei's luck." Fu You said in relief, "Your Highness, you don't need to be too concerned. Now your Highness and your little Highness look like they are turning the corner and their life is long. It is precisely because of this that the poor monk can tell His Highness about this matter."

The prince suddenly asked again: "Master, Brother He has twin sisters who were born a moment earlier than Brother He. They look similar, except that Brother He has an extra red mole on his forehead. It's just that the third sister of the three emperors is lonely. Praise Zhong Lingyuxiu, she is a talented woman who is famous in the capital at such a young age, let me see, Master, what is the character of the third emperor girl?"

Deshe followed his words and counted, but after a while, his face turned pale with shock, his brows were tightly furrowed, sweat dripped from his brow, and he said in a deep voice with trembling hands: "Your Highness, it is best to stay away from this woman, her fate is in a fog, and it is impossible to figure it out." , according to the ability of the poor monk, I can only feel that there are swords, swords and blood in it, and if I get involved with this woman, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing for His Highness."

"This girl is cold-hearted, so I wouldn't have anything to do with her at all." The prince's eyes sank, and he looked at Shen Binghe, who was seriously painting not far away. The ice in his eyes melted a little, and he turned to look at Xiang Deshe, "The master once said that Tanlang was born 15 years ago, and this girl happened to be 15 years old, but I don't know, what is involved in this?"

Perhaps for a man, it is unimaginable to involve a frail woman with a greedy wolf star who can bring disaster to the country and the people.However, Shen Mingzheng has been in power for many years, and his control over the harem is far beyond what others imagined. Many things that Shen Bingyan, who was praised by everyone before, did are fully exposed in his eyes, which is why he is extremely jealous of this woman.

"The poor monk's morality is not enough, and there are some unclear points in these various passes, so it's inconvenient to explain them to His Highness." Deshe sighed, "It's just... If this woman is cold and cold, I'm afraid Your Highness should be more careful. If there is a chance, When meeting the third princess, the poor monk will make a fortune for His Highness."

"Thank you, master." The prince smiled and said again, "I don't want to bother the two masters. Why don't you help Brother He take the pulse? Hearing that the master said that Brother He is suffering from illness, I feel really uneasy."

"Nature, nature."

This pulse doesn't matter, Deshe's frown is indeed getting tighter and tighter, making Shen Mingzheng also tense up.On the other hand, Shen Binghe, the person whose pulse was taken, was the calmest. Although he shivered in the face of rejecting contact with strangers and having to reluctantly obey his brother's orders, his heart was as calm as still water.He had already had the system check his body to know how much toxins were stored in his body, and he had already bought medicines that could improve his health.

"Master, how is it?"

"Amitabha," Deshe sang the Buddha's name, opened his eyes and saw the ignorant eyes of Shen Binghe next to him, and sighed, "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, Your Highness, thank you for asking the poor monk to feel your highness's pulse. The original weak disease in His Highness's body has not been properly recuperated, and new toxins have accumulated. When this poison enters the body for the first time, it will only make people fall asleep for a period of time, creating the illusion that this person is seriously ill, and will be able to recover after waking up. It seemed that everything was fine. When the poor monk got his pulse just now, he felt that the little highness seemed to be suffering from a serious illness and faint signs of recovery, which made him feel strange. However, the poison has accumulated to a certain level, but the fake illness can become real. Human organs fail, five labors and seven injuries, and die of weakness. Especially the young His Majesty is already weak, and he will surely die in five years or seven years. Fortunately, the time is short and the toxicity is not deep. It has been poisoned and has not yet integrated into the mechanism, which makes the poor monk catch his feet." Deshe shook his head, really don't know who would harm a child who doesn't understand anything like this.

The crown prince was willing to let go of things that he didn't know, but the prince was clear in his mind. He immediately understood the calculations of Concubine Shu's mother and daughter, and said, "It's really insane. There are such poisonous women in the world." Most likely it was written by his third sister who had learned a strange skill from somewhere. If Concubine Shu had this skill, she would have used it long ago.

Shen Binghe was startled by his movement, Shen Mingzheng looked at his confused eyes, his heart softened, and comforted him in a low voice: "Brother He is not afraid, brother will protect you well." He secretly hated himself for not thinking carefully, knowing that The two women, Concubine Shu and Shen Bingyan, ignored Brother He and abandoned him like a piece of trash, so they didn't invite some famous doctors to take care of Brother He.

The sincere Shen Mingzheng warmed Shen Binghe's heart. Feeling the joy of this body, Han Xiu sighed helplessly in his heart: "I know you have a good brother, silly boy, don't be happy!"

Deshe also appreciated the sincere feelings between the half-brothers, and said with a smile: "The poor monk will stay here for a while, Your Highness, if you don't want to let the poor monk take care of your highness during this time how?"

Shen Mingzheng was overjoyed: "If this is the case, I will be very grateful, and there must be a lot of gratitude!"

Seeing that both of them showed happy smiles, Shen Binghe, who was caught in the middle, was ignorant, and also smiled sweetly at his brother. His smile was like a child, with two dimples on his cheeks showing. Made Shen Mingzheng laugh out loud.