Crossing the Extreme Rampage

Tang Yuanming laughed, "It's not that powerful."

Xu Zhengfeng stared at Tang Yuanming, wondering, "Did they tell you why you came to our house?"

"No, but they said they didn't have any malicious intentions. If that's the case, let them go."

"Well, we're not here, and they're good housekeepers."

"By the way, Zhengfeng, I'll show you a letter."

Xu Zhengfeng was suspicious that someone actually wrote a letter to Tang Yuanming...

Tang Yuanming took the letter out of his pocket, "This is it."

"Who wrote it to you?"

"You'll know just by looking at it."

Unfolding the letter, Xu Zhengfeng read carefully from the beginning to the end, and frowned slightly as he looked at it.

The letter was written by the Shuai Monk, saying that the Seventh Prince of the capital suddenly fell ill with a strange disease, and the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital were at a loss. Later, the handsome monk recommended Tang Yuanming to the concubine, but he also explained the situation, regardless of whether Tang Yuanming could heal the seventh prince, he would let him go.

"Yuan Ming, the monk asked you to treat the Seventh Prince. I'm afraid I can't refuse, but treating the royal family is very important. A little carelessness will lead to death. I'm worried..."

Tang Yuanming held Xu Zhengfeng's hand, a little dumbfounded, "Who did you hear these words from?"

Xu Zhengfeng frowned, looking quite serious, "Isn't it said in books and scriptures? The most serious thing is that when the emperor was angry, he laid down millions of corpses. These are all true."

Tang Yuanming comforted, "These are indeed true, but we are only treating patients as doctors. At worst, we will be kicked out, and we will not kill us."

"Yuan Ming, in case..."

Tang Yuanming put a finger in front of Xu Zhengfeng's lips, and said with a smile, "I'll make a divination to see whether our trip will be good or bad, how about it?"

Xu Zhengfeng's eyes lit up, "Good idea."

When the two came to the grape arbor, Tang Yuanming took out six copper coins and shook them in his palms. Thinking about divination, he shook his hands three times and let the copper coins fall on the table.

Then put the six copper coins in a vertical row in order from top to bottom to watch the good and bad luck.

The corners of Tang Yuanming's mouth curled up slowly, "This is the hexagram of Shuilei Tun and Dilei Fu, and it is a sign of auspiciousness. This trip must be very smooth."

Xu Zhengfeng's slightly heavy heart was slightly relieved by the hexagram, "Then let's get ready to go to the capital."

"Don't have too much mental burden, let's take it as a trip to gain knowledge."

"it is good."

……

Beijing.

Anle Town is a town under the jurisdiction of Xin'an County, and Xin'an County is a county seat under the jurisdiction of the capital. It takes two days to travel by horse-drawn carriage from Anle Town to the capital.

The city gate rises from the ground, with edges and corners like a line drawn, majestic and magnificent.

At the gate of the capital city, people come and go in an endless stream.

A carriage came from a distance, and the curtain of the carriage opened a small corner, revealing a white and tender round face, a pair of round and bright cat-like eyes flickering, looking left and right, full of curiosity.

Below the small horn, there are two overlapping furry faces, with sharp pale yellow eyes, as if wary of something.

There were two young people sitting in front of the carriage, one on the left and one on the right, one looked gentle, with a faint smile, and the other was serious, with slightly pursed lips.

The car curtain behind the two of them was opened a lot, revealing the figure of a young boy, wearing a white T-shirt, short-sleeved trousers, novel clothes, natural and unrestrained, looking very energetic, looking around, "Brother Ming, brother, are we here?"

Tang Yuanming drove the carriage and waved his whip, "Here we are, let's pass the city gate immediately."

"Great, I'm coming to the capital."

Xu Zhengfeng glanced back at him, "You have to review your homework well, Brother Ming came to the capital to run some business, so you can't slack off, you know?"

Xu Zhengyi was full of confidence, "I know brother, I will pass the exam."

"Ah."

The carriage slowed down, passing through the tall and majestic city gate step by step, and a bustling and lively feeling rushed over.

The handsome monk waited a step ahead at the gate of the city. When he saw Tang Yuanming, he greeted him, clasped his hands together and saluted, "Benefactor Tang, three benefactors Xu."

Tang Yuanming got off the carriage and returned the salute with a smile, "Are you waiting for us here on purpose?"

The handsome monk looked very happy, "Yes."

"By the way, I haven't asked about your dharma name yet, can you tell me?"

"The poor monk's dharma name is forgetting the dust, forgetting the worldly things of the past."

Tang Yuanming was slightly stunned, and then said meaningfully, "This worldly thing is not so easy to forget."

The handsome monk stared at Tang Yuanming for three seconds, "What does the benefactor mean by that?"

"Nothing, let's go."

"The concubine said that if you come, let me take you directly to the Seventh Prince's Mansion."

Tang Yuanming paused, "No, I can go to the Seventh Prince's Mansion alone, and you take us to the inn first."

The handsome monk thought for a while, and understood Tang Yuanming's worry, "Well, I'll send you to live with my master for a while, in a small courtyard with a quiet environment, and it's also close to the Seventh Prince's Mansion."

"also may."

……

The handsome monk's master should be very old, but he can't tell the specifics. He is wearing an ordinary monk's robe, which is no different from other monks. The only difference is that he looks round and has big ears, which are bigger than ordinary people's.

As expected of an eminent monk, he was shrouded in golden light, and felt that his whole body was golden, and he smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, approachable and very kind.

Before everyone started talking, Xu Zhengyu couldn't help pointing at the master and said, "Fat monk..." Xu Zhengfeng almost covered his mouth with his sharp eyes and hands, and didn't say anything, he was so frightened to death. I'm afraid the guy won't be able to get it.

Tang Yuanming quickly apologized to his master, "Children are ignorant, please forgive me, master."

The master still smiled, "Tongyan Wuji, don't get in the way." After speaking, he waved to Xu Zhengyu, "Little baby, come here."

Xu Zhengyu raised his face and looked at his two eldest brothers, "Should I go?"

Xu Zhengfeng nodded, "Go ahead, but you can't be rude."

The little guy nodded, but he didn't understand it very well. He ran over and stared at Master's belly. It wasn't enough, so he reached out and patted it, "It's so fat."

The master was amused and laughed, "Little baby, are you willing to practice with me?"

The handsome monk hurriedly walked up to the master, "Didn't you say that I am your closed disciple? Why do you want to accept disciples again now?"

The master said something irritating, "He has more roots of wisdom than you."

The handsome monk was silent.

Xu Zhengyu touched his little cock, "Fat monk, do you want to take me in as a disciple?"

Master asked slowly, "Then you agree?"

Xu Zhengyu waved his hand, "No."

"why?"

"Brother Ming said that if you become a monk, you can't marry a wife. I will marry a wife when I grow up."

Tang Yuanming helped his forehead...

That was the first time the little guy saw a handsome monk. The little guy said that he was so special and had no hair. Tang Yuanming explained to him that he was a monk, and monks have no hair. The little guy asked again, what is the difference between monks and them , Tang Yuanming replied that monks cannot marry a wife, but the little guy remembered it.

Xu Zhengfeng glanced at Tang Yuanming, you actually said such things to Xu Zhengyu, both children like you, you can listen to whatever you say, this is all right...

Tang Yuanming gave Xu Zhengfeng a look, and I must pay attention to what I say next time.

The master laughed heartily, "Little baby, how old are you, and you already want to marry a wife?"

Xu Zhengyu said in a sweet voice, "Three years old, almost four years old."

"Since you want to marry a wife, I won't accept you as a disciple."

"Ah."

Seeing that the old and the young had finally finished talking, the handsome monk quickly got down to business, "Master, I want to discuss something with you. During this period, Tang Shi will mainly go to the Seventh Prince's Mansion to help the Seventh Prince treat his illness. I will arrange for his family members to come here Can you stay in this yard temporarily?"

Master nodded, "I like this little doll, it's just right to let them keep me company."

Tang Yuanming saluted, "Thank you, Master."

Master waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, you go."

Tang Yuanming pulled Xu Zhengfeng aside, "You wait for me here, I'll go and check first and see the situation before we talk."

Xu Zhengfeng really wanted to go with Tang Yuanming, but there were two younger ones, so he couldn't help it, "Then you should be careful."

"rest assured."

Tang Yuanming walked up to the master, "Master, please take care of me."

Master had a good impression of Tang Yuanming, "Good."

Tang Yuanming explained to the two younger ones again, and then went out with the handsome monk.

……

The name of the Seventh Prince is Wei Yaoyi, and he is the half-brother of the current emperor, but these Seventh Princes belong to the old son of the previous emperor. The emperor is now in his 50s, and the Seventh Prince is only in his 20s, very young.

The Seventh Prince was titled Xiaoyao Wang, because the old man is generally more favored by his father, especially in the royal family that lacks family affection. In addition, he has no intention of the throne and has always lived a happy life, so the emperor bestowed the title Xiaoyao Wang.

Xiaoyao Wang Qiyu is imposing, handsome, and has an excellent personality. He is the ideal husband that all boudoir girls in Beijing dream of.

Strange to say, this Xiaoyao King is already 24 years old, and he doesn't even have a concubine, so everyone is guessing whether Xiaoyao Wang has some hidden illness.

But before everyone figured out why, King Xiaoyao got a strange disease. He searched for good doctors, but no one could help him.

During the month when the Seventh Prince was in a coma, the Seventh Prince's biological mother, Concubine Ya, got angry and almost fell ill.

The servant girl lowered her head and walked quickly into the room, "Concubine, Master Tang is here."

Concubine Ya immediately stood up, "Please hurry up." The handsome monk told her that Tang Yuanming was the only one he thought could cure the Seventh Prince. Concubine Ya had been looking forward to Tang Yuanming's coming soon since she knew about it, and now it finally arrived .

Tang Yuanming stood in front of the gate of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, and looked up. As the most beloved son of the former emperor, King Xiaoyao had the trust of the current emperor. This palace was really magnificent.

The handsome monk stood beside him, raising his eyebrows slightly, "Are you afraid?"

Tang Yuanming asked back, "What are you afraid of?"

They looked at each other and smiled, and walked in with the housekeeper who came out to greet them.