Chapter Four, Tonight let the silver lamp shine
He stared at me intently: "Do you really not know what illness I have? Has your master never mentioned it to you?"
A low sigh of admiration came from outside the window: "Your Majesty, you are indeed the true dragon of heaven."
I find it rather perplexing and do not understand why she suddenly brought this up
I winked at her, and she understood that I had something to say, so she dismissed the serving maids and eunuchs.
After having breakfast, the three of us, including Mei Wurong and Chen, were idly gathered in the Fengyi Hall. I could not help but bring up the matter of Minghui, wanting to hear the opinions of the two.
Yes
I was captivated, for in this world, there are indeed individuals who don armor yet shine with such brilliance and exceptional grace
Taking advantage of the opportunity while Xiang Jun was presenting the pills to Emperor Chang, I hurried to Juyue Pavilion to report the news
Doesn't this amount to saying nothing at all
Little did I know, I neither guessed the beginning nor the ending
The Emperor Chang smiled: "You may rise, my minister. Come forward and let us converse."
I took a bottle of pills from my sleeve: "If he wishes to bed you, you can secretly mix it into his drink, which will ensure your chastity"
I find myself at a loss for words once again; could it be that Yuan Zhao's aesthetic sense has become so distorted? Has he truly not noticed the large blot of black ink between my brows?
Xiang Jun led us to take our seats on the west side of the Changdi
With eyes wide open, the sun is already high in the sky, and there are people whispering outside the window
She said coldly: "I know the art of the room."
I remember the next line is "Yet I fear that our meeting is but a dream", could it be that among the prisoners of war there is an old acquaintance of hers
It is estimated that he was enchanted by that divine physician's medicine, resulting in a change of disposition
A sharp reprimand struck like a thunderclap on a clear day, leaving the palace maid's face pale, her body trembling, and she collapsed to the ground
But now that things have come to this point, there is no way to turn back; I can only leave it to fate. I was restless all night and got up early, waiting for Meiwu to return from Juyue Garden. She usually spends half an hour preparing Minghui's makeup, going to great lengths to make her look unattractive, but today she returned very quickly
The color of Emperor Chang has softened somewhat, "Let Xiang Jun take you to the imperial pharmacy, just take whatever medicine you need."
I placed the wake-up drug in the palm of his hand. "Please."
I gazed at the Emperor Chang, rendered speechless.
A flash of silver light passed by, and I felt a chill at the nape of my neck
I was taken aback, never expecting him to be so severely injured, nor did I anticipate his boldness in speaking so frankly in my presence. After he finished speaking, he remained unfazed, while I felt a sudden flush rise to my face.
The common people are unaware
However, the art of the room is not something that everyone can master; it requires a body that is extremely yin and soft, and one must find a person who is compatible with you
This is the purpose for which I called you here
I opened the medicine cabinet and took out a small, goose-yellow pill from the compartment.
The leader of the Shangqing sect, Xuan Yu, stated that the Taoist art of the bedroom can cure me
I: "... ... Your Highness is likely to feel no resentment when emotions run deep."
The Emperor Chang said: "Alright."
Only he is likely to know this
Dual cultivation requires two individuals whose spirits are in harmony and whose physical constitutions complement each other. Xuan Yu has searched throughout the capital and has only selected seven women who are compatible with me. Unfortunately, among these seven women, only Ming Hui has successfully mastered the art of the chamber.
I too was startled, my heart racing wildly
I have no choice but to accept it
I hate you for deceiving me
A chill inexplicably crept into my heart, and I hurriedly said: "I know you do not like him, so the tenderness I offer him is not a spring remedy, but rather a kind of illusionary drug. Everything one wishes to do with their beloved will be fulfilled in a dream, as if it had truly happened. If he succeeds in the dream, perhaps he will cease his pursuit thereafter"
Rong Chen raised an eyebrow as he entered the room: "What are you doing?"
I forced a twisted smile: "Your Majesty, the commoner has no aphrodisiac to assist in the boudoir."
I am puzzled; the master possesses remarkable skills, yet what ailment does Emperor Chang truly have, that he has only treated half of it? Strangely, today Emperor Chang speaks very slowly, taking a long time to utter a single sentence, entirely unlike his usual sharp and imposing demeanor
Yuan Zhao expressed gratitude, downing the drink in one go, with a candid and unrestrained demeanor
The surroundings were eerily silent, as if everyone was holding their breath. To him, killing a person was akin to crushing an ant. Yet, a human life is certainly not just an ant to me. A healer is compassionate, treating illnesses and saving lives, not taking them. To ask me to cut open a living person's heart to save another, not to mention the possibility of failure, even if I were to succeed, I could not do such a thing. It seems that today, I am undoubtedly destined to die. To ask me to cut open a living person's heart to save another, not to mention the possibility of failure, even if I were to succeed, I could not do such a thing. It seems that today, I am undoubtedly destined to die.
Never have to work again
I present a jar of wine to Jun. I sit beside him and can also smell the fragrance of the fine wine
Next to the Imperial Pharmacy is the Tai Hospital. Xiang Jun was the first to push the door open and enter. Surprisingly, it was utterly silent inside. I casually asked, "Why is the Tai Hospital so quiet?"
However, as a doctor, even though my face is flushed with fever, I must still strive to maintain a calm demeanor and listen attentively, while inside, a little person is already running around in despair.
How can I preserve my life while also safeguarding Minghui's chastity
Stepping out of the palace, as a gentle breeze arose, I suddenly felt a subtle chill on my back and forehead, realizing that I had unknowingly broken into a cold sweat. The Emperor had revealed even his most private flaws to me; would he consider silencing me?
"What is it, my dear minister, are you unwilling?" His tone was laced with a strong chill and impatience, and a fierce killing intent surged in his eyes. I felt a shiver run down my spine, sensing that if I defied him even once more, I would become a dead minister. In a moment of desperation, I could only say: "When I entered the palace, I was in a hurry and only brought a commonly used medicine box. I truly do not have what Your Majesty desires, please allow me to prepare a prescription right away."
Rong Chen remained quite composed, and Mei Wu was also very calm because Rong Chen was present, but no one could match the calmness of Emperor Chang!
From a commanding height, one can see the formidable military might of the disciplined army, with the captives from the Western Regions bowing their heads in submission at the center of the Eight Formation amidst the winds and clouds of heaven and earth
"Your Majesty, you have worked hard for the expedition, Xiang Jun, please grant me some wine"
What is the matter
A gentle breeze caresses the snow-white garment of Minghui, her silhouette graceful and delicate, as if she could be easily overwhelmed by her attire
gentle hometown
As Xiang Jun approached the Cheng Tian Gate, he beheld the golden scales glistening in the sunlight, while thousands of iron cavalry loomed over the city like dark clouds. The infantry formed a formidable array reminiscent of the Eight Trigrams, with an imposing momentum akin to that of the clouds. A fierce and majestic aura of slaughter permeated the air, making it so that one could hardly breathe freely.
In front of the vast Chengtian Gate, a sharp neigh echoed, producing lingering reverberations. His eyes were bloodshot, filled with intense rage and murderous intent, resembling a fierce deity from the hell of Asura.
A sudden pain struck beneath my neck, and I closed my eyes. At the brink of life and death, many regrets flashed through my mind. ... I was unable to unravel the mystery of my origins, unable to see my master for the last time, and never received the affection of someone I loved ... . ... There are too many regrets, each one flying past before my eyes, like the scattered petals of late spring, unbidden and unsniffed, ultimately wasting the opportunity granted by the east wind.
He gazed at me intently for a moment and said slowly, "I, am injured below the waist, and cannot perform."
Minghui is adorned in vibrant hues of purple and red, with a head full of gold and silver jewelry, making my eyelids twitch in astonishment
She fluttered her eyelids and said, "I have been tormenting him in every possible way, deliberately trying to annoy him, yet he can endure it all. I must admit, I am impressed by him. Do you think he is truly foolish, or is he just pretending to be foolish?"
I couldn't help but chuckle. When will I be able to be as composed and carefree as he is, engaging in light-hearted conversation while not worrying about anything at all
Rong Chen looked at me earnestly, seemingly unaware, his gaze fixed on the dark mark between my brows
What is the reason for that
Emperor Chang had just returned from planting vegetables, his face glowing with excitement, exuding a strong earthy aroma, and appearing both cunning and remarkably simple.
Is there a problem with him here? Mei Wu pointed to her own head
She suddenly felt a surge of resentment, "If you don't want it, just throw it away. I have wasted my life on this book, and I no longer wish to see this thing."
There is a strategy among the Thirty-Six Stratagems called "Countering Strategy with Strategy," are you not aware of it?
The Emperor Chang, in a frenzied state, said: "Your master once replaced the heart of a fierce tiger with that of a dog, and since then it has been as loyal to me as a faithful hound. Quickly, take her heart out and replace it for Minghui."
Upon exiting the Moonlit Garden, I felt quite anxious. If the gentle refuge were to be discovered by Emperor Chang, I would likely end up buried in the Imperial Garden as fertilizer, with no place to rest in death. I risked my life trying to help Minghui preserve her chastity, yet it turned out she did not care about losing it at all. It seems that being overly sentimental is, at best, shameless, and at worst, a matter of life and death.
I remember that when the master went to the capital to treat Emperor Chang's injuries, he returned and said that Emperor Chang was unpredictable in his emotions, and that he should avoid him in the future. Therefore, after that, he would occasionally go to sea or travel far, not wanting to be summoned by Emperor Chang
However, everything has a prerequisite, which is to live first
He rolled up his sleeves and cleaned his hands, then leisurely said: "You are indeed the matchmaker between me and Minghui. I shall present you with a great gift tomorrow. You may leave after receiving your reward."
Your Majesty, please give your orders
Three years ago, I personally led the expedition and achieved a great victory, yet I abandoned the western campaign to return to the capital. He squinted his eyes and looked at me: "Do you know why?"
It turns out that he is General Shenwei, Yuan Zhao
I was about to explain a couple of sentences when fortunately, Xiang Jun arrived in time to announce the imperial edict of Emperor Chang: "The Emperor has decreed that the three of you are to proceed to the Cheng Tian Gate"
I am deeply wronged; could it be that a commoner like me appears so sordid and is merely suited for the role of a lecherous character?
Was dismissed from office
In the blink of an eye, I have been confined in the palace for three days. I am anxiously eager to leave the palace, as the Emperor Chang has called me his beloved minister more frequently and with increasing intimacy, which makes me quite unsettled
You have a mouth like a crow, pfft pfft pfft
"You have been looking at me for quite a while; it is time to recite the sutra, isn't it?" He put away his serious and solemn expression, and suddenly smiled, like the moment when the snow on the spring mountain melts and all things come to life, instantly illuminating the entire room. Standing in the dazzling light, I softly asked him: "What sutra?"
Just now, His Highness asked me for a prescription.
She clapped her hands and gave a cold smile: "You say you are not afraid of death, am I still afraid of losing my virginity?"
I quite agree
His eyes were bloodshot, staring at me, and he enunciated each word clearly: "Are you going to dig or not?"
The Divine Might Army has returned triumphantly from the western expedition, and the Emperor is rewarding the three armies in front of the Chengtian Gate, granting amnesty to the war prisoners. His Majesty has specifically requested Miss Linglong to go and receive the reward
I said solemnly: "Ah, come here, I have something to tell you."
I was grinding medicine while feeling troubled
As I trembled, the herbs in my arms scattered all over the ground, and Xiang Zuo hurriedly turned around to help me pick them up. "A few days ago, His Majesty always felt that there were worms stirring in his abdomen, and none of the court physicians could cure him. His Majesty was furious, and the Director of the Imperial Medical Office stated that His Majesty was not ill, but merely suffering from an illusion. The other physicians echoed this sentiment, and in a fit of rage, His Majesty killed all the physicians in one breath.
The surroundings were in chaos, the footsteps of the eunuchs were disordered and frantic, the maidservants anxiously crowded around the viewing platform, daring not to approach within three zhang. The heavens and the earth were dim, yet the Divine Might Army remained steadfast in formation, silent as a grave.
You two may question his feelings, but do not question his intelligence. This territory was built by his own efforts; he has merely been somewhat despondent in recent years, indulging in the pursuit of immortality and enlightenment.
Your master is indeed a remarkable person, having healed half of my injury
I am at a loss whether to accept her kind intentions or not
I felt an extreme sense of sorrow and said with a heavy heart: "Your Majesty, she is already dead"
Emperor Chang smiled and said: "My beloved minister, upon your triumphant return, it goes without saying that I shall bestow upon you gold and silver rewards, and grant you the title of Marquis of ten thousand households. However, I have another reward in mind."
I also think so, therefore, I plan to deceive him and provide him with a gentle haven
The Emperor's face instantly lost color, as if all the blood had drained from his body in the moment of Minghui's leap, leaving his pale visage devoid of any hue, resembling a jade statue in the wind. He stood right behind her, but the incident occurred so suddenly that he did not even have time to grasp the corner of her garment.
This was the last sentence she left in the world, each word pronounced slowly, mingled with blood and tears, yet it was spoken to me
Mei Wu and I were both at a loss for words
a slight understanding
Amidst a chorus of exclamations, Minghui descended like a white butterfly, fluttering down in an instant
I wish I could pounce on him and shut his mouth. What does my marriage to Yuan Zhao have to do with him? Why provoke Emperor Chang for a betrothal I know nothing about? Is he not afraid of death?
He placed his helmet on his arm and knelt on one knee: "I, Yuan Zhao, pay my respects to Your Majesty."
The original intention of Minghui was to make Emperor Chang dislike her, but judging by the current trend, Emperor Chang shows no signs of aversion; on the contrary, he seems to relish it. The development of the situation has taken a completely opposite direction, and it appears that both Minghui and I have underestimated Emperor Chang's adaptability or aesthetic preferences
"Quick, call the imperial physician, hurry!" A hoarse shout came from behind, as if it were torn from a shattered chest, heavy and filled with despair. Emperor Chang pushed me and Yuan Zhao aside with one hand, cradling Minghui in his arms, his trembling palm brushing against her cheek.
Emperor Chang waved his hand, and the attendants filed out one after another. This time, even the left envoy was the last to leave. I was taken aback; usually, he was never far from Jun's side. Why was it that this time he could not be present? Could it be that what Emperor Chang wanted to discuss with me was a secret known only to the two of us? As the saying goes, the more one knows, the quicker one dies. In an instant, I felt a sense of impending danger.
I believe this is a provocative tactic employed by the cunning and treacherous Emperor Chang.
Gazing into his crimson eyes, I slowly said: "A physician cannot go against the will of heaven, nor can they take a life. Not to mention that once a person dies, they cannot be brought back to life; even if one could exchange hearts and be reborn, it does not grant the right to arbitrarily extinguish another's life. All living beings possess a spirit, and all sentient beings are equal."
A chilling aura silently seeped from the blade into the skin, like a spirit snake, slithering within the body. In an instant, a fine sweat broke out on the back.
He chuckled and said, "Well, what if the Emperor Chang sees that you are dead and is still not satisfied with his hatred? What if he wants to dismember you into eight pieces?"
What if not
If one can only rely on bedroom skills to keep a man's heart, it would indeed be too hurtful to one's own heart
Minghui was being perfunctory and putting on an act, and it was evident that he was fully aware of it. He merely pretended not to know, playing along with the scheme. However, when it came to the actual confrontation and dual cultivation, he feared that Minghui would expose the facade and refuse to cooperate. Thus, he resorted to using an aphrodisiac, proving himself to be cunning and shrewd.
I boldly stared at him: "The common people truly do not know."
The atmosphere is somewhat tense. Emperor Chang's eyes narrowed slightly; based on my understanding of him, he will surely smile charmingly next, and then utter a phrase that will send chills down your spine and instill fear in your heart
Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty. Yuan Zhao's voice even carried a sense of relief, as if Emperor Chang had bestowed a long-awaited splendid union.
The eyes did not even lift, clearly indicating a lack of understanding of the meaning I wished to convey, and naturally, there was even less awareness of the seriousness of the matter
The palace gate closed silently
He no longer paid attention to Rong Chen and stood up to accompany Ming Hui to the front of the platform. Naturally, no one dared to take a seat, and they all stood up with Emperor Chang, respectfully standing behind him
Minghui looked down at the prisoners of war, suddenly smiled sadly, and murmured: "Tonight, let the silver lamp shine..."
Rong Chen smiled at me: "His determination towards Ming Hui is not for the reasons you think."
Upon hearing this, I was completely wide awake
The imperial garden has turned into a vegetable garden, with a row of cucumber vines planted. Minghui is directing the beauties of the various palaces to pour night fragrance, while Emperor Chang is wielding a hoe to clear space for the precious peonies, Chinese herbaceous peonies, and camellias for the cucumber vines, sweating profusely and enjoying himself immensely
Do you not find watching plays very interesting? Especially during times of extreme boredom
She took the small bottle from my hand, showing neither surprise nor gratitude, merely smiling faintly: "Thank you for your kindness, but I actually do not care about chastity; if he wants it, I will give it to him."
I helplessly gathered some medicinal herbs. To be honest, this is my first time preparing spring medicine. When I turned around, I saw Xiang Zuo looking awkwardly around.
Then I will wait outside, when will you be able to prepare the medicine
The Emperor suddenly saw me and grabbed my wrist with astonishing strength
Yuan Zhao strode up to the Cheng Tian Gate, his steps seemingly accompanied by the fierce winds from beyond the frontier. Under the bright morning sun, his armor shone brilliantly, as if he were enveloped in a circle of golden light, advancing step by step until he stood before me
I kindly asked: "Do you need a prescription for the left side? Shall I write one for you?"
I am just joking with you; as long as I am here, I will never let you die
Alas, how can Your Majesty endure her?
The Emperor Chang roared: "Do not come here with such grand principles; what concern is it of mine to the multitude? I want her to live!"
A thought crossed my mind, and I suddenly felt that this sentence was extremely familiar, as if he had said it to me before. Yet I was utterly certain that this was the first time he had ever said such a thing to me since we met. This feeling was akin to walking through a place and seeing scenery that was strikingly familiar, yet it was my first time here. It is said that this is a scene from a past life. Could he possibly be an acquaintance from my previous life? I recall the first time I saw him by the sea; it also evoked a sense of reunion with an old friend across mountains and seas. This feeling was like walking through a place and seeing scenery that was strikingly familiar, yet it was my first time here. It is said that this is a scene from a past life. Could he possibly be an acquaintance from my previous life? I remember the first time I saw him by the sea; it also evoked a sense of reunion with an old friend across mountains and seas.
"Your Majesty, spare my life, Your Majesty, spare my life," the palace maid pleaded on her knees, her forehead striking the ground until it bled
Quickly save her, are you not a divine physician? Hurry and save her
Her face is concealed beneath a thick layer of rouge and powder, making it impossible to discern her true expression; the only feature that remains unobscured is her pair of eyes, cold as the moon, indifferent and frigid.
Her skin was already so pale that it appeared translucent, and with the smear of blood, it became even more shocking to behold
I felt a strange curiosity in my heart, unable to comprehend it despite thinking about it repeatedly, so I couldn't help but murmur to Meiwu about what happened yesterday
This news was as shocking as a bolt from the blue, leaving everyone present stunned as if they had been struck down like charred wooden stakes. Even Yuan Zhao, who never flinched in the face of a thousand troops and ten thousand horses, was momentarily taken aback, which illustrates just how terrifying this news was
The Imperial Pharmacy is not far away. The eunuch on duty, seeing that it was the person sent by the Emperor, opened the large door with great enthusiasm and led me to the medicine cabinet. The medicine cabinet in the palace is comparable to a treasure trove, filled with numerous precious medicinal materials. If my master were here, he would surely express his admiration.
The Emperor Chang's breath was exceedingly bloody, leaving me in a state of shock and fear. I never expected him to be so cruel and violent. On the day I treated him, had I spoken the truth like the other imperial physicians, I would likely have already met my demise.
Turning left, he immediately wore a look of embarrassment, yet did not forget to deliver a contemptuous glare of a righteous gentleman.
At that moment, Minghui, who had been silent all along, stood up and said: "Your Majesty, I have heard that the prisoners of war this time are all from the Western Regions, and I would like to see them"
Upon hearing that I could be free by tomorrow, I felt a surge of joy in my heart. I performed a bow and was about to take my leave when I suddenly saw Emperor Chang break into a charming smile and say, "My dear minister, I have a matter to ask you."
Suddenly, a figure leaped down, landing silently, yet with the force of thunder. He stood alone at the forefront of the formation, resembling the spirit of the black-armored army, exuding an aura of grandeur that left the three armies in awe
Rong Chen raised an eyebrow and said, "This marriage contract cannot be annulled"
She looked at me expressionlessly, and suddenly burst into laughter. Due to the thick layer of powder on her face, I could not discern whether her laughter was one of genuine joy, helplessness, or mockery; it simply left one feeling a chill, unable to grasp the situation.
He turned to me with a smile and said: "This is the esteemed disciple of the divine physician Mo Gui, Miss Ling Long. My beloved minister has fought on the battlefield for many years, neglecting personal affairs. Now that he has achieved great success and both the Western Regions and Eastern Barbarians have submitted, I wish to do you a favor and bestow Miss Ling Long upon you as your wife"
Rong Chen retracted his smile and gazed at me quietly, his eyes reflecting an ocean of profound depth and boundlessness
Emperor Chang's eyes were crimson red, and suddenly he grabbed a palace maid beside him and threw her in front of me: "Cut open her heart and exchange it for Minghui."
"Transgender? Are you saying she has become a man?"
I helplessly responded with an innocent look, saying, "I don't want to be so despicable either, but I certainly don't want to die"
Your Majesty, Minghui is dead, and the commoner cannot do this.
This, I fear, will take most of the day. I am actually trying to buy some time
With his head down and moving forward, Xiang Jun turned back and said: "There is no one inside, naturally it is quiet"
I quietly let out a sigh of relief, secretly grateful for Minghui's intervention
A pool of crimson blood contrasts with Minghui's thin and pale white attire, resembling a solitary fallen snowflake
As soon as I heard it, I felt that this was the only possibility, and I immediately excitedly embraced Meiwu and kissed her. After the kiss, I looked up and saw Rong Chen standing at the door, staring at me in a daze, and a pen in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.
Xiang Jun glanced at me and said: "Your Majesty will be staying at Juyue Garden tonight. It is best for you to prepare it by this afternoon, as you are well aware of His Majesty's temper"
I am busy saying: "It is not me who eats."
The Divine Martial Army is the most favored cavalry of Emperor Chang, invincible and undefeated in battle. It is heard that this time they have returned victorious from their expedition to the Western Regions. Could it be that Emperor Chang intends to surprise me with a few war captives from the Western Regions?
Is that female Taoist not a madwoman? She actually wants to transform the imperial garden into a vegetable garden to grow cucumbers
He smiled at me and said, "Form is emptiness."
I scratched my head and forced myself to say: "I suppose I want to, um, cultivate together with you."
Mei Wu's face turned red with embarrassment, and she immediately pushed me away, forgetting our friendship in the moment.
To my surprise, she remained unfazed. I realized that there is an advantage to the thick layer of makeup; it conceals any expression on her face, presenting only a static display of vibrant colors.
Emperor Chang smiled as if basking in the spring breeze, his voice warm and inviting like water dripping down, yet his pair of eagle-like eyes shone with a sharpness akin to a sword, piercing through my heart with several resounding thuds, chillingly filling it with a cold wind
Outside the door, Xiang Jun let out a thunderous sneeze. I quickly suppressed my wild thoughts and said seriously: "I believe it should be Minghui, so I plan to take the risk and give it a try"
Glancing sideways, Minghui beside Emperor Chang, dressed in white like snow, exuded an elegant demeanor, her expression devoid of emotion
As soon as Meiwu saw me, she said: "Today, Minghui looks quite strange, unexpectedly allowing me to apply a normal makeup for her, and she is even wearing a plain white palace outfit"
"I feel a strong affinity with you; here is a secret manual on the art of intimacy, a gift for you." She handed me a thin booklet, "Your looks are quite unappealing, and with this face, you will surely struggle to keep a man's heart. However, you are fortunate to have a graceful figure, with alluring curves. If you diligently study this art of intimacy, it will ensure that men cannot live without you in the future"
Upon hearing this, I increasingly understood why Emperor Chang's longing was so deeply rooted and why it could only be for her
Are the imperial physicians not working?
Oh, how can you be sure that Emperor Chang's beloved is Minghui? How can you be certain that what Emperor Chang desires most is, um..." He shot a glance that said, "You know what I mean."
I indeed know that he is capricious, killing a person is as easy as crushing an ant, and killing a group of people is merely a matter of breath. But I also know that Minghui does not like Changdi, how could I act as an accomplice? Many women regard chastity as their life; if Minghui were to commit suicide in anger after cultivating with him, would I not be responsible for taking a life?
In this case, the three years of drought in the imperial harem are not due to Minghui, but rather to Emperor Chang himself. However, Your Majesty, what use is it for you to tell me this? If even the master cannot cure the illness, do not expect me to do so either
Emperor Chang retracted his smile, revealing his displeasure
It is a kind of illusionary drug. Everything that one wishes to do most with their beloved will be fulfilled in a dream, as if it had truly happened.
As the emperor, he could easily expose Minghui, so why did he choose to play along and act with Minghui instead?
Emperor Chang warmly arranged for him to take a seat beside himself
Yuan Zhao supported her. Her gaze was vacant, clinging to the last thread of breath. I crouched in front of her, my heart trembling and racing, yet my fingers calmly reached to feel her heartbeat.
He was momentarily taken aback, and the look in his eyes was rich in content
How could you not be here, my dear? Are you not the esteemed disciple of the renowned physician Mo Gui?
He exclaimed angrily, "Nonsense! She cannot be dead. Just yesterday, she told me that she wanted to grow old together with me. How could she possibly be dead!"
Mei Wu desperately signaled to Rong Chen with her eyes. It was evident that he was provoking Jun Wei by going against the dragon scales, joking with his own life. Yet, he showed no fear and had no intention of retreating. Facing the sharp and cold gaze of Emperor Chang, he remained calm and composed, like a fallen immortal.
Xiang Jun responded with a sound, and after a while, led Rong Chen over
After the medicine was prepared, I finally thought of a way and called out to Xiang Jun outside: "Xiang Zuo, could you please go to Fengyi Hall and ask Rong Chen to bring my medicine box? There are some secret ingredients that need to be added in."
Emperor Chang swayed Minghui's body, which had already shown no response
Yuan Zhao looked at me and surprisingly bowed calmly, saying: "Thank you for your great kindness."
This is not good, is it
A figure flashed before my eyes, and Yuan Zhao was the first to leap down from the platform. I came to my senses and rushed down the steps with Rong Chen
I can hardly keep my eyes open... Your Majesty, although I am but a commoner and not particularly attractive, I am still a woman, and an unmarried one at that. How can you bear to treat me this way? Do you truly see me as so ugly that I lack gender, or do you think my skin is thick enough to discuss such matters with you?
Mei Wu propped her chin and said: "In the eyes of a lover, even a beauty like Xi Shi appears. Your Majesty likes her, so naturally, she looks pleasing to the eye in every way." As she spoke, she couldn't help but glance at Rong Chen.
I pondered that what follows is likely the furious wedding of the flowers, the Emperor Chang in a fit of rage will pluck the flowers and cast them into the death cell, then brazenly strip him of his military power. The romantic drama transforms into a court struggle, the scheming emperor bestows marriage while releasing military authority, and the accomplished general helplessly enters the cage.
This is the pharmacy used by the imperial physician, equipped with kilns, cauldrons, pestles, and everything else. What more do you think is needed?
Turning to the left, he suddenly felt his handsome face flush red, and he fled in a panic
Well, in short, it has returned to its former appearance
He couldn't help but laugh
Really
She scoffed, "When feelings run deep, one becomes blind to reality."
I whispered softly in his ear: "The Emperor Chang has asked me to prepare a pair of spring medicines for Minghui"
Upon hearing this, I suddenly realized why the valiant Emperor Chang, who had always been known for his bravery in battle, had not personally led his troops into combat for the past three years and had suddenly become obsessed with the pursuit of immortality and enlightenment; it all makes sense now
The sword pressed against my throat, and with just a slight push, I would meet my end
Minghui has Meiwu style her hair in different ways every day, applying various forms of makeup. Each time I see her, I feel as if I am in a dream, a chill running through my body. However, Emperor Chang gazes at her as if she were a celestial fairy descended to earth, a precious jewel in his palm, utterly captivated and entranced, obeying her every word and command
Your master said that the medicine has reached its limit and it is impossible for me to fully recover
The Emperor's gaze was piercing, and a sharp light caused Xiang Jun to tremble, rendering him unable to speak further
He let out a sigh and slowly said: "I have been injured, the military doctor is incompetent and useless, and there is no one who can relieve my worries and treat my illness. I have no choice but to abandon the western expedition and return to the capital to seek your master, Mo Gui."
was overthrown
I turned to the side, presenting him with the back of my head, and continued to discuss with Mei Wu: "But he is also a human, why is his aesthetic sense so inhuman?"
The virtue of a physician is more important than life itself. I fear death, but I cannot go against my conscience
I was taken aback for a moment, realizing that she had no intention of preserving her chastity. Since she did not mind chastity, why then was she unwilling to submit to Emperor Chang?
The audience below shouted "Long live!" As the military flag unfurled, the formation suddenly changed, directly opening the Heavenly Gate. A divine steed emerged from the ranks, dark as ink, its four hooves treading upon the snow
If he is normal, then why is he able to endure Minghui?
Your Majesty, you cannot take advantage of your position as Emperor to casually pluck flowers and insert them into cow dung. Moreover, there are many types of cow dung, some of which possess both self-respect and self-awareness
Dual cultivation requires the cooperation of both parties; it cannot be forced. Yet, unexpectedly, Minghui has developed feelings for me. Therefore, I cannot miss this opportunity. I sought you out to request a pair of aphrodisiac pills to enhance the atmosphere in the boudoir.
The surroundings fell silent once again, and both Mei Wu and I were taken aback. When did I have a marriage contract?
If I am discovered by Emperor Chang, I will take a death-simulating drug and pretend to commit suicide out of fear of punishment. At that time, Meiwu will surely be devastated and inconsolable. You must ensure that both of us are smuggled out of the palace, and then give me an antidote.
I did not expect the Emperor Chang to draw his sword so swiftly, decisively, like the sun rising in the sky. The sword resting against my neck, approximately two feet long, glimmered with a bluish light, with a few strands of hair drifting down from the blade; it was truly a sword capable of cutting through iron like mud.
I graciously declined, saying: "I have always been full of vitality, and it is even less likely that I would find that person. You may keep this booklet here."
May I ask what Your Majesty has summoned us for?
I was momentarily taken aback; indeed, it is so. On the surface, it seems that he is deeply in love with Minghui, but many people do not truly understand what they desire in their hearts. His feelings for Minghui may not be love; it could simply be because she possesses skills in the art of intimacy. I do not know who he genuinely loves in his heart, and it is possible that once he indulges in this tender realm, in the dreams of Emperor Chang, he may find himself entangled in a romantic fantasy with Xiangzuoshi, where the couple's bond is turned upside down in a sea of red waves. His feelings for Minghui may not be love; it could simply be because she possesses skills in the art of intimacy. I do not know who he genuinely loves in his heart, and it is possible that once he indulges in this tender realm, in the dreams of Emperor Chang, he may find himself entangled in a romantic fantasy with Xiangzuoshi, where the couple's bond is turned upside down in a sea of red waves.
She only read the previous sentence
Suddenly, Rong Chen beside me stood up and said, "Your Majesty, Ling Long is already engaged."
Mei Wu rolled her eyes and suddenly her eyes brightened, "Could it be that Emperor Chang, after achieving his aspirations in a dream last night, woke up feeling bored and has grown weary of Ming Hui? Men are all like this; once they have what they want, they no longer cherish it. Therefore, Ming Hui no longer pretends and has returned to her original self"
Emperor Chang sat on the dragon throne, his smile reminiscent of the afterglow of the setting sun, slowly fading away thread by thread from the sky, his complexion resembling the moment when dusk first begins to fall
I too am shocked and at a loss for words
You truly hit the nail on the head, young lady
It is difficult to discern whether Minghui has truly immersed herself in the role or if Emperor Chang's acting skills are superior, leading to a situation where one plays into the other's hands. In any case, the matter remains shrouded in mystery. To prevent prolonged uncertainties and for the safety of both myself and Rong Chen Meiyu, I decided to take advantage of Emperor Chang's good mood and once again requested to resign.
Your Majesty, her heart has ceased to beat
I opened the door and handed a pill of tenderness to Xiang Jun, solemnly stating: "The wonders of this pill, Your Majesty, you will know tonight after trying it."
Emperor Chang laughed heartily and said: "Excellent, excellent, today is indeed a propitious day, I shall personally officiate your wedding."
Enough
You have changed your temperament, fool
I stared blankly at her as she closed her eyes, my heart filled with a profound silence. Why did she seek death? Why did she hate me?
"Your Majesty, please accept my condolences," Xiang Jun said softly.
Suddenly, a flash of white light appeared, and she unexpectedly jumped down from the Cheng Tian Gate
Emperor Chang held one hand behind his back and disdainfully pointed at the captured soldiers in the army, saying: "Look, these are the captives from the Western Regions. They look very different from our people in the Central Plains, and at a glance, they appear to be barbaric and lowly."
Do you know about the art of Feng Shui?
I have never seen him, but his renowned reputation has long been known to me. It is said that he once hunted snow leopards on the snow line of Tianshan, saved an entire city’s populace from a storm in the desert, and seized the steed of the Western Xia king amidst a sea of troops... He has always been a character from stories, a legend, yet now he is truly here, and all the legends come alive in my mind, vivid and lifelike
After much contemplation, I find the future to be concerning
After a while, she lightly responded with an "mm," absentmindedly picking at the dirt under her fingernails and said, "Isn't this what men ultimately seek?"
Who would have thought that after a moment of surprise, Emperor Chang would dismiss it with a smile and say, "It doesn't matter if there is, it can be discarded."
I : ... ...
He did not feel embarrassed at all and continued: "After taking your master's medicine, I was able to perform, but it was not firm, and even less so lasting; it became flaccid in a moment"
"Engaging in spring | medicine"