The emperor did not have a precedent for staying in a courtier's house when he went on a tour. In fact, there is this tradition.

　　 Except for the kind of "hunting" in the southeast and northwest, the conditions are a bit cramped, simpler, and perfunctory, which is justified;

　　 Under normal circumstances, the emperor goes out to visit who's house, then, this is the great grace;

　　 Basically, the emperor had just entered the door with his front foot, and the owner of this mansion on the back foot was all relegated to slavery and waited carefully.

　　 was also in the Pingxi Palace, daring to treat the emperor's family as ordinary relatives to entertain him normally.

　　The emperor also kept the way of being a guest. Except for a few eunuchs and palace ladies who were usually used to calling, the rest of the entourage were all placed outside the palace.

　　 It can be said that there is not even one who can fight beside the emperor, except for Father Wei.

　　 This is also a kind of free and easy. Shengjia has already entered the palace, and the forbidden army has lost sight of Jiangxi and did not follow. In this palace, what is the point of putting a guard in front of you in this palace?

　　 It would be better to hand over the safety of the holy driver to the palace.

　　Otherwise, as far as security is concerned, the emperor has always had great confidence in Lord Pingxi.

　　 So, the blind man really walked in directly like this, and the two eunuchs standing at the door had been ordered before and did not stop him.

　　 The emperor was sitting in the pavilion looking at the Prince's words, and frowned slightly.

　　 The words of the prince are very beautiful.

　　 The pen is agile and fast, and the handwriting is thin and thin without losing its flesh.

　　 The queen read this word, and she kept complimenting the beautiful writing.

　　 But the emperor was dissatisfied, but he was dissatisfied, and it was inconvenient to declare it directly.

　　 The word "son" is a bit like that of the surname Zheng.

　　 It’s an instinct for a child to imitate his father. The prince was fostered in the palace for one year and imitated his godfather’s font, which is also easy to understand;

　　 can be used by Zheng Fan, which is the same as Daze Xiangtong;

　　 The fonts that Zheng Fan knew in his previous life are just that. I have practiced it with a fountain pen. I need to practice writing calligraphy in this life. Naturally, I will take the familiar one and take the time to practice;

　　 For a military prince from Wu Fuqiu, the character of the prince can be written like this, it is really very good.

However, the emperor felt that the handwriting practiced by his son seemed to be full of tenderness and deliberateness. The handwriting of ordinary literati was fine for self-entertainment. The handwriting of the emperor lost the majestic atmosphere. , It is easy to be self-pity and complacent, the pattern is too small.

　　 However, it is impossible for the emperor to say these words to the prince. It is not necessary, but if it is said, the prince is afraid that he will have to sigh with emotion: after all, the emperor understands the emperor.

　　 When the blind man came in, Wei Zhonghe smiled and greeted him.

　　 People who are familiar with the palace, they can go here, and it is impossible to talk to the emperor directly.

　　 just right, the emperor turned his eyes around at this time;

　　 The characteristics of the blind are still very obvious, and the emperor immediately said; "Let the sir come over."

　　 Wei Zhonghe stepped aside.

　　 The blind man walked straight into the pavilion and bowed to the emperor and the empress. Originally, he was the same as Siniang, without official positions, but Siniang is now the princess, and the blind man is still a "caomin". It can be much easier when he salutes.

　　 It's just that most of the grassroots are not so arrogant.

　　 The emperor interrupted his ceremony and motioned for him to sit down.

　　 Immediately, he motioned to the queen to take the prince to give way.

　　 Before leaving, the prince saluted the blind man very seriously.

　　 Although in name, King Pingxi was the prince Zhong's father and the prince's Tai Fu, but in reality the prince’s cultural and education teacher was blind.

　　 The last time Yanjing captured his aunt, the blind man did not go to the capital, but stayed behind.

　　 So unlike Aming Fanli and the others, they met with the emperor as many times.

　　 But at first glance, he is blind, and then look at the style of free entry and exit of the palace’s inner courtyard, combined with the rumors of Pingxi palace’s "intelligence and power",

　　 can also guess his identity.

　　 "If there is no accident, I and Mr., should we have been with each other for a long time, right?"

The emperor had known for a long time that there was a large part of the correspondence between himself and the surname Zheng. It was not the one surnamed Zheng who was replying to the letter. If one person was selected to be qualified, it would probably be this "intellectual fan power" or called it. Mr. "Blind Fan Li".

of course,

　　 The emperor did not think that everything surnamed Zheng was in the hands of the gentleman in front of him.

　　 Just as when I was drinking and chatting on the top of Mount Tai,

The emperor 　　 was surprised: "You actually understand it."

　　 At this point, the Juggernaut has a deep understanding.

　　 The prince can always say some ingenious truths, making him fall into an epiphany;

　　 is the prince himself, just a mere fifth-grade vulgar martial artist.

　　 However, martial arts is intuitive and visible. In other aspects, it is difficult to have such a direct evaluation, especially in the area of ​​culture, Zheng Fan has always performed extremely well;

　　 Therefore, in the eyes of the emperor, the blind man should be Zheng Fan's right-hand man, and everything should be Zheng Fan's main body.

　　 It's just that the surname Zheng is tired and lazy. He has always disrespected the emperor's power and didn't regard himself as an outsider. When he was too lazy to reply, he asked the gentleman he had trained to help him.

　　 This is the limitation;

　　Because no one will believe that there is a person who knows in this world;

　　 Naturally, he will not believe that as soon as someone in this world can open his eyes, he will have his own "civilian and military" and "loyal" subordinates around him.

　　 "Let your majesty laugh."

　　 The blind man was still neither humble nor arrogant towards the emperor.

　　 "Mr.'s many insights have benefited me a lot and inspired me a lot."

　　 "All of this is still due to our prince's teaching of the Caomin."

　　 The emperor was obviously not interested in praising Zheng Fan when he was not in front of Zheng Fan. Oh, if Zheng Fan was there, it would be even more impossible.

　　 "Sir, why are you here?" The emperor was straightforward.

　　 "The grass people come to see your majesty."

　　Gonggong Wei, who was beside him, changed his expression when he heard this.

　　 The physical condition of the emperor has always been the biggest secret in the country.

　　 In his late period, Emperor Xian's physical condition was deteriorating. Not only Yan, but other countries were actually guessing when Emperor Xian's body would fall down;

　　Therefore, sometimes even the palace eunuchs who are waiting by her side have to kill her.

　　 If this is not the Pingxi Palace, if the gentleman in front of you is not the Palace,

　　 Grandpa Wei is probably already doing it now.

　　 The emperor frowned slightly, but he recovered soon and said with a smile;

　　 "What's wrong with me?"

　　 "You have to check to know."

"it is good."

　　 The emperor agreed.

　　 The blind man "looked" to Grandpa Wei and asked, "There is a chessboard in the room."

　　 This yard is packed up for the holy driver, and it has everything you need.

　　 "Go get it," the emperor said.

"Yes."

　　 Gong Gong Wei went to the house to fetch the chessboard and set it up in the pavilion.

　　 immediately,

　　 The blind man and the emperor began to play against each other.

　　 The emperor has things on his mind. It is difficult for anyone to calm down when it comes to his physical condition, and the emperor also understands what his dragon body means to the situation of Dayan today.

　　 It is no exaggeration to say that it is enough to affect the pattern of Zhuxia.

　　Go, the most elegant thing is calculation ability. In this respect, the blind man is a well-deserved master.

　　Don't say that the emperor didn't put all his mind on the chessboard, and even if he waited hard, he wouldn't be the opponent of the blind.

　　 The blind man killed him heartily, and the emperor lost terribly.

　　 After all, the blind would not be like the sacred hands of the country raised in the court, nor would they be like those ministers who are proficient in chess, to measure the emperor's feelings.

　　After the first game of chess,

　　 The blind man did not hesitate,

　　 began the second set, and the emperor followed up.

　　 When playing the second game,

　　The emperor thought of his father,

　　 This is not in the side hall of the Imperial Study Room, but the voice of the emperor seems to be heard by the ear, it is very vague and inaudible.

　　 Similarly, in the second game of chess, the emperor also lost miserably.

　　 The blind man did not hesitate,

　　 began the third set.

　　 plays fast and loses fast, so every game didn't take too long.

　　 At the third set,

　　 The emperor couldn't help looking at the mother and son who were talking in the corridor in the distance.

　　 Every time the blind descends, the speed is very fast;

　　 The chess piece was at the emperor’s fingertips, but did not fall. The emperor apologized:

　　 "Sir, please slow down."

　　 "Comply with the purpose."

　　 The blind man slowed down.

　　 The emperor felt that the first two games were played really fast.

　　 In the first game of chess, he was thinking of Zhu Xia's situation and Da Yan's unification of great cause, but it was over before it diverged.

　　 In the second game of chess, he didn't even hear his father's voice clearly, and it was over.

　　 The first set, the second set, if it ends soon, it will end soon.

　　 But the third game of chess,

　　 He wants to see his wife and children over there for a while.

　　 In my heart, some thoughts can't help but appear;

　　 If it’s your own body, there is really a big problem, and you are powerless, then, what should your family do?

　　 When I think of my family,

　　 The emperor immediately thought of the surname Zheng.

　　 When he and the surname Zheng were still mixed, they had joked, at least, they had to protect each other's family.

　　 When the Yanjing seizure of the abdomen became fierce, the surname Zheng sent his own subordinates and took all the family members in his house;

　　 There is no doubt that the emperor believed that the surname Zheng at that time, once he knew that he had failed to seize the abdomen, he would do anything to bring his family back to Jindong safely.

　　 The ten thousand Jingnan army stationed in Yanjing City at that time was Zheng Fan's back hand.

　　 Actually, it doesn’t take long to think,

　　 has really reached the worst case,

　　 It is the safest and most appropriate plan to entrust the family to Zheng, and it is the most suitable way for the family to choose from the identity of a "husband" and a "father".

　　 This road was also chosen by the King of Jingnan.

　　 The emperor was naturally immersed in this atmosphere, and accompanied by the crisp sound of falling stones, it seemed that the chessboard in front of him had become a kind of temporary sustenance.

　　 Although I slowed down deliberately,

　　 But the third game of chess,

　　 The emperor still lost miserably.

　　 The blind man was satisfied and comfortable.

　　 The emperor said: "Sir, what's wrong with my body?"

　　 The blind man raised his head,

　　道;

　　 "Your Majesty, let's start checking now."

　　 "..." The emperor.

　　Gonggong Wei beside his face twitched, and you just played pure chess?

　　 When playing chess before, whether it was the emperor or the father of Wei, they thought this was another way of "checking". After all, there are many strange people and strangers in the world, and Xuansi pulse diagnosis can be regarded as entry-level.

　　 but I didn’t expect it,

　　 The blind man is to simply play chess and enjoy the pleasure of killing the emperor on the chessboard.

　　 "Please sit down, Your Majesty."

　　 The blind man stood up and walked towards the emperor.

　　 Father Wei narrowed his eyes, but didn't stop him.

　　 This is Pingxi Palace. If Pingxi King wants to kill the king, it shouldn't be too easy, and there is no need to pretend to be a ghost, take off his pants and fart.

　　 "Is there any discomfort in your majesty's body? What the Caomin asked is the more obvious symptoms."

　　 "I, I occasionally bleed some nosebleeds, and the rest is nothing."

　　 The emperor is almost short-lived. Although it is not known exactly how many years he lived, it should be much shorter than his father.

　　 The blind man asked Tiantian specifically about the details of his dreams;

　　 In the prophecy, when he attacked Yanjing every day, he was actually not too old.

　　 At the same time, there is another question here;

　　 In the prophecy, Tian Wujing died in the battle at Nanguan, pay attention, it was the death of the battle.

　　 Ignore the theory of whether fate is constant,

　　 I want to change the ending of the war dead. It is difficult or difficult to say, not difficult, not difficult to say.

Thousands of miles attacked Snow Customs, which directly overturned the entire situation of Jindong. After the Yan-Chu national war, the master and the lone army deeply disrupted the deployment of the Chu country. The two-handed military strategy successfully reversed the situation of the entire national war. ；

　　 Lao Tian has no reason to be killed in battle, it is very difficult to be killed;

　　 and the emperor,

　　 If it wasn't an assassination, it would be a problem with the body itself. After all, the emperor’s masters are like clouds, and the doctors are also very good. They can all die, but it’s a bit... having to die.

　　 the emperor sat there,

　　 The blind man gently pressed the thumb of his right hand to the center of the emperor’s eyebrows.

　　 "Sir, what is this method?" the emperor asked.

　　 "Your Majesty, please meditate."

　　 "I am abrupt."

　　The emperor closed his eyes,

　　 The blind man also closed his eyes.

　　Wei Zhonghe stood on the edge, and immediately he felt the spiritual breath flowing from the blind man, which was very vigorous and pure, like mercury pouring into the ground, pervasive.

　　 There is no time for a stick of incense, and no time for half a cup of tea,

　　 In fact,

　　 may have counted less than ten numbers silently,

　　 The blind man opened his eyes and at the same time retracted the thumb that was on the emperor's forehead.

　　Actually, the human body is extremely complicated, and it is impossible to do it at once, but this time, it is really fast.

　　 just started, it ended.

　　Wei Zhonghe stared at the blind man’s expression carefully, but unfortunately, the blind man is used to Wu Bo. Besides, you can’t catch other people’s eyes because they don’t.

　　 The emperor’s body, the emperor’s hysteria, Wei Zhonghe, in fact, knows best. He had worried about it, but he didn’t dare to think about it.

　　 It's just that when this layer of gauze was picked up, the Dayan inner court chief who had served two emperors was not careful.

　　 "How about my body?"

　　 The emperor took the initiative to ask.

　　 The blind man took two steps back, leaned over and bowed down,

　　道:

　　 "Your majesty's dragon body is healthy, it is the blessing of the big swallow."

　　 Well, this is a kind of nonsense with your eyes open, and it is very blind.

The emperor nodded and said:

"That's good."

　　 "The Caomin has completed the inspection for Your Majesty, and the Caomin retired."

The emperor 　　 took out an exquisite snuff bottle from his sleeve and handed it to the blind man:

　　 "It's not a reward, but a consultation. This is the rule."

　　 The blind man smiled:

　　 "Thank you Caomin."

　　 the blind man left;

　　 Father Wei frowned, he stopped talking.

　　 There are some things. When the minion sees it and pretends not to see it, knowing it pretends not to know, but when it comes to principled issues, Grandpa Wei still has a bottom line.

　　 He is a slave of the emperor, and the word "home" means that he is a member of the family.

　　 "Your Majesty..."

The emperor raised his hand and said:

　　 "The surname Zheng, will tell me."

　　 Wei Zhonghe is still very serious: "Your Majesty, how can you..."

　　 "Wei Zhonghe." The emperor interrupted Wei Zhonghe.

　　 "The minion is here."

　　 "Believe it or not, in this world, except for my queen, concubine and children, and...now the prince.

Ok,

　　 Then count you and Zhang Banban.

　　For outsiders,

　　 I don’t want anything to happen to my body the least,

　　 I'm afraid this is Zheng. "

　　...

　　 Outside Fengxin City,

　　 Calabash Temple.

　　 The paper man is still curled up in the dry corner, thinking about life.

　　The old monk has gone to rest;

　　 The little monk just went to refill the sesame oil again. After finishing his work, he sat on the small bench, holding the snack in his hand, pinching the orchid finger, and eating bit by bit;

　　 People who are used to dancing in the wind of Jindi, seeing this scene, are afraid that they will have to directly control it.

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　　 Seeing the paper man,

　　 muttered silently:

　　 "The emperor, celestial phenomena, luck..."

　　In the beginning, the little monk only regarded this Taoist priest as something crazy, so he just glanced at it and ignored it.

　　 After eating snacks, the little monk was a little sleepy, and then he lay on the stool and fell asleep.

　　The paper man is still chatting those words non-stop;

　　 Actually, the Taoists have long seen the true identity behind the little monk, after all, they had even fought against each other above Fengxin City.

　　 What he said was just an introduction, in order to lead the snake out of the hole.

　　 The little monk who was lying there dozing off, raised his head at this time and looked at the paper man. For a while, the law was solemn, and this gaze alone was enough to make believers surrender.

　　 When the paper man saw this, he opened his mouth and said;

　　 "No matter how the water dragon turns into a dragon, as long as he is still covered in that layer of skin, he still cannot be regarded as a dragon;

right now,

　　 The true dragon emperor is right in front of him,

　　 Aren't you tempted? "

　　 The little monk shook his head.

　　 The paper man is a little frustrated,

　　 Busy said:

　　 "Are you determined to hang on a tree?"

　　 The little monk opened his mouth and said:

　　 "Then you know, what is the cause of the vast majority of people in this world who fell from trees?"

　　 "Why?"

　　 "Because they were climbing a tree, UU reading www.uukanshu.com looked around at other trees, falling to death, deserved it."

　　 After saying this,

　　 The little monk leaned back again, and gradually snored.

　　...

　　 "Have you checked?"

　　 Zheng Fan sat in the room, looking at the blind man who came back to find him, and Ah Ming stood on the side.

　　 Originally, Zheng Fan intended to personally persuade the blind man to help Ji Lao Liu check his body, but the blind man took the initiative to go.

　　 At the same time, the reason given by the blind man may seem to outsiders, but in Zheng Fan’s view,

　　 is exceptionally detailed, organized and convincing!

　　 "If you go back to the Lord, your subordinates have checked it."

"So fast?"

　　 "Because, at the beginning, it is over."

　　 "Talk about it."

　　 The blind man stretched out his hand,

　　 pointed to his head,

　　道;

　　 "Lord, in the emperor's head, there is a...

　　 tumor. "

　　

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