The law of true fragrance that cannot be escaped

This "significant" conversation obviously had a huge impact on countless people. Although it was not earth-shattering, it was still unsettling.

So much so that when I went back, the palace was almost brightly lit in the middle of the night.

The Taoist priests of Taihua Temple were also holding back, and they wanted to ask Ronghua a lot.

With Qingfeng as his leader, he naturally set an example and said, "Master, are you serious about what you said today?"

Ronghua: "When did I ever tell a lie?"

The eight disciples each thought for a while, then shook their heads at the same time.

The youngest disciple Qing Shui was excited, "Master, we can also learn..."

"Qingshui!" Qinglan said, with a serious face, and said in a low voice, "It can only be His Majesty..."

Ronghua sighed in his heart, in this era, the imperial power is above all else, the cultivation of Taoism and immortality he said today, I am afraid that Emperor Ruikang will also control it in his own hands, learn it by himself, if everyone in the world learns it, this Great Jin Dynasty will not be messed up What is the meaning of the throne?

Presumably, at the moment Ronghua made the affirmation, not only Emperor Ruikang, but also the princes, and even some low-ranking concubines could have thought of this idea.

The sense of imperial power here is deeply rooted. Even if Ronghua is a hundred times more powerful than Emperor Ruikang and others, in Emperor Ruikang's heart, I am afraid that Ronghua will not be able to resist him because he is the emperor.

This one reason is enough, otherwise, throughout the ages, there would not be so many people coveting the throne.

Of course, it is still possible to wake people up, but Ronghua does not want to rebel, his goal is to make everyone understand the Tao and learn the Tao, so as not to drive Emperor Ruikang from the throne, and doing so is also against the law of heaven .

And Ronghua's vision is not limited to this small world like Emperor Ruikang and others. He has seen some dynasties worship martial arts. Not as good as others, but can still sit firmly on the throne.

Skills, fists, and talents... Well, although this Emperor Ruikang is a little short, his son is not bad, and Ronghua looks like Hanhan is pretty good.

Although here is a half-way monk, but first cultivate the prince or the talents in the court, and I am not afraid that some people will have unsuitable thoughts after learning the Tao.

In short, it is impossible to only teach Emperor Ruikang to be prosperous.

Qing Shui was still grieving, Ronghua waved his hand, "Impossible, I wake up from autism, and I want to spread Taoism to the world."

The disciples were happy at first, and then worried, "But your Majesty..."

"I have my own way, you don't have to worry, go back and wash up and sleep, thinking too much every day will make you bald." Ronghua glanced at the young but yellow-haired Qingshu emphatically.

Qing Shu was the first to leave with a blushing face, and then the other disciples also left.

Ronghua turned around and waved to the corner in the darkness, "Meow, you came to look for me again tonight, did you miss me?"

Yin Zhaohan was so shocked today that his mind trembled violently, and he couldn't sleep at night. Instead, a little black cat sneaked into the Taihua Temple, and thought it was hidden in a dark corner.

Now being called out in person by Ronghua, the little black cat stiffened its tail and came out grinding its paws.

The golden cold cat eyes looked at Ronghua. He had heard all Ronghua's words just now, and he couldn't help but feel that Ronghua was acting recklessly and despised the imperial power. But if Ronghua really had the real ability, it became a very normal thing to despise the imperial power.

When Yin Zhaohan was not paying attention, Ronghua pinched the back of Yin Zhaohan's fate and raised it.

Yin Zhaohan almost meowed out, but finally held back with all his strength to maintain the prince's face, but his gaze on Ronghua became even colder.

This person brought him up again and again, really angry.

When Ronghua went to pull the kitten's claws again, no accident, the little black cat was lifted in his hand, no matter how difficult it was, he tried his best to hide the claws and not touch them.

Ronghua sighed, "What's wrong, I didn't even touch a claw."

The black cat held its paws, looked coldly, and did not even shake its tail. Rong Hua glanced down and stroked the cat's tail.

He carried the little black cat into the room and put it on the table, and flicked the dim lamp, "Emperor Ruikang's four princes are not simple, and they all want the throne, but what's so good about the throne, it's better to just follow suit." I practice Taoism."

Ronghua nodded the head of the "obedient" sitting little black cat, "What do you think, if you want, you can follow me to cultivate."

Yin Zhaohan sneered in his heart, it's ridiculous for a cat to practice Taoism.

Rong Hua said again quickly, "Although the four princes are all good-looking, the second prince is the best-looking, as expected of..." His Hanhan.

Before he finished speaking, he saw the "stationary" little black cat in front of him slapped his white gloves, and even the whiskers on his face trembled.

Even if the cat couldn't speak, Ronghua could feel the little black cat in front of him glaring at him.

He poked the little head of the black cat, and told him that he fell on his back, scratching his head in all directions, exposing his belly, but the black cat was very responsive, and turned over and backed away almost as soon as he fell down, looking at Rong Hua with more vigilance .

It was a pity for Ronghua for a moment that he didn't touch his belly.

"Sleep with me?"

The little black cat stared fixedly at Ronghua for a while with its golden eyes open, then suddenly turned around and jumped off the table, and ran away from the crack of the door.

Ronghua: "...why don't you sleep with me?" Today is another day without fluff.

Since the conversation, Emperor Ruikang began to ask Ronghua for advice on where to start learning the Tao.

Ronghua thought for a while, and decided to start with alchemy, after all, Emperor Ruikang's health was really bad, so let's make up for it.

"Your Majesty, if you find all these medicinal materials, you can start alchemy." Ronghua handed the written stack of papers to Emperor Ruikang.

Emperor Rui Kang looked at it, some of them were just common medicinal materials, some were rare, but it was not difficult for the emperor to find, of course, some rare medicinal materials were available in Taiyuan Hospital.

Finding it a little simple and easy, Emperor Rui Kang asked hesitantly, "Monastery Master, are these medicinal materials enough? How many boxes are enough?"

Rong Hua nodded, "That's all you need. When the alchemy furnace is opened, His Majesty can watch from the side. You won't be disappointed."

Only then did Emperor Ruikang feel happy, and he left with a stack of papers given by Ronghua.

However, while waiting for alchemy, there are still people who want to act as monsters. The reason is that Fengcheng has experienced severe drought for two consecutive years in recent years, and the people have no harvest.

Seeing that most people were about to become refugees fleeing famine without enough food and clothing, some people in the court couldn't sit still and reported it to Emperor Ruikang, first explaining the situation in Fengcheng, and then praising Ronghua's ability, Finally, I asked the emperor to let Ronghuai pray for rain in Fengcheng.

As soon as the minister's words came out, many people stood up and agreed to his request, and Emperor Ruikang agreed.

Inside the Taihua Temple, Qingfeng frowned and said, "Master, the minister who spoke first should be a member of Wei Mingfeng's sect..."

Wei Mingfeng is the father of Concubine Wei.

Without Qingfeng's reminder, Ronghua also understands that he has made a lot of noise in the past few days, and some rumors must have begun to reach the ears of those who are interested, and some of the current ones are just probing.

Ronghua smacked his lips, he was just begging for rain, he would also like to thank the Wei family for allowing him to leave the palace and go out for a while.

Therefore, Ronghua clapped his hands and greeted the eight disciples, "The wind is rolling and the clouds are calm, and the water is flowing calmly. Go and pack your things, and I will take you out of the palace for a stroll as a teacher."

Of course, it is impossible not to win back the city by such calculations. Ronghua agreed with Emperor Ruikang to ask him to go to Fengcheng to pray for rain, but he also had a request that the second prince Yin Zhaohan and the courtier who made the request that day should be together. he goes together.

Emperor Ruikang readily agreed, anyway, he still needs to have an entourage, "My Lord, I am waiting for your good news in the palace."

Before leaving, there was another person in the team, the eldest prince Yin Zhaoren.

I don't know how he persuaded Emperor Ruikang to let him come, but Ronghua had no objection, and his experience was too little, which just opened the eyes of this group of people.

He is really a good priest.

As for the courtier who came with him named Wei Lan, he looks pretty good, but he is a bit rigid, especially when he saw Ronghua, his face was as drawn as a coffin board, and he almost called Ronghua a monster, and deceived the public with monster words. To confuse the emperor.

Ronghua: If you dare to speak out, I will kick you into the coffin.

Fortunately, Wei Lan's sense of crisis is not bad. After all, she shouted when she was not on the road, "true face" can only be exposed at the right time in Fengcheng.

"Fengcheng is ahead. Most of the refugees we saw along the way are homeless, but they are still lingering outside the city and refuse to leave, but they still hold a hope." After finishing speaking, Wei Lan looked at Xiang Ronghua.

Rong Hua: "I hope it's me?"

"That's right." Wei Lan nodded with a straight face, "After His Majesty's decree came, knowing that there would be a fairy coming to them to pray for rain, the people in Fengcheng waited in the city, hoping that the fairy would bring good news."

Wei Lan's words and eyes were full of meaning, and a big hat was put on Rong Hua's head.

Yin Zhaohan didn't talk to Ronghua much along the way, and now he looked over to see what kind of expression Ronghua had on his face, but when he saw the fairy-like face, he laughed, "Then let's go to the city quickly."

When the group of people entered the city, the prefect of Fengcheng came to greet them. The old man looked miserable, thin and dry, but it was such an old man who did not leave when Fengcheng was in distress, but stayed by his side dedicatedly. Here, and do what you can to help the people.

This is also part of the reason why Fengcheng was able to persevere despite the two-year drought.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the city, it wasn't because he didn't want to go, but Ronghua called to stop, he looked out along the curtain, and there were sallow and emaciated people everywhere, with a lifeless and pitiful appearance.

Most of the people in the city are gathered here now, just wanting to take a look at the immortal who can bring them good news.

So Ronghua lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.

"Immortals are so beautiful." Someone murmured.

The person next to him immediately gave him a hand, "The fairy is a man, so he shouldn't say he is beautiful, be careful that the fairy gets angry..." What if he doesn't give the gospel.

The man immediately lowered his head in horror.

The distance is neither too close nor too far, Rong Hua heard clearly, turned his head and smiled back at the man, "You are very correct, I am just beautiful."

Yin Zhaohan twitched the corners of his mouth subtly, watching Ronghua standing on the carriage and smiling at everyone in the city, his face seemed to be shining in the sun, which made people yearn for it.

"Don't worry, everyone in the city will pray for rain tomorrow, everyone can go and watch, Fengcheng will get better."

Ronghua's words comforted the prefect of Fengcheng, and also comforted the people of Fengcheng. The people were so excited that they almost caused a "traffic jam", and almost caused the group's carriage to fail to move in.

"How does the temple master want to pray for rain?" Yin Zhaoren asked after arriving at the residence arranged by the prefect.

"Is there any water in the well in the city?" Ronghua asked.

Yin Zhaoren looked at the prefect, and the prefect replied, "Most of the wells in the city have dried up. There is only one old well. I sent people to guard it and allow the people to take only a little every day, but now... it will soon... "The old eunuch shook his head, his face even more bitter.

"I don't know why the Guanzhu asked this?" The prefect asked, afraid that Ronghua would say take a bath or do something.

"Prepare two jars, fill them with water, and pray for rain tomorrow."

The prefect frowned upon hearing this, "But if the two big tanks are filled with water, the old well will surely dry up within a few days..."

Ronghua: "What are you afraid of? I'm here now. There will be plenty of water tomorrow." After speaking, he looked at Yin Zhaohan and Yin Zhaoren, "Do you have any opinions, the two princes?"

Yin Zhaohan kept his aloof personality from collapsing and did not speak.

The eldest prince: "Before you come, the emperor said to listen to the arrangement of the temple master."

Such a trivial matter would not cause Yin Zhaoren to raise objections.

"Two large tanks of water will be placed in the place where we pray for rain tomorrow."

Seeing Ronghua's irresistible expression, the old magistrate left with a sad face.