three watch drums

Chapter 32

Emperor Chong'an, whose original name was Su Yanzhi, came from a concubine and was not the eldest son. He even witnessed a battle for the heir apparent. Since then, he has become more low-key. He pretends to be pampered and ignorant, carefully protecting himself and his mother, lax Others were heartbroken until that year when the eminent monk from Lida Buddha came from the east...

Although Monk Huairen is blind, he is really a good-looking talent.The folk customs of Dachu are open, and some daughters of high-ranking officials and noble families come to listen to boring lectures just to see him, and occasionally even make teasing words... The young girls are innocent and romantic, and they have no bad intentions, and Monk Huairen doesn't care.

In this way, he lived in the Imperial City of Great Chu for more than two months. One day, the monk was meditating in the courtyard, and heard the sound of a woman weeping intermittently. I touched it all the way.The ancestor emperor thought highly of him, and was very happy to get along with him in discussing scriptures, and saw that he was a blind monk, so he allowed him to walk in the harem.

The ancestor emperor had the style of a general, and he was a hero for a while, but he was lustful and irritable by nature. The 26 gardens in the harem were filled to the brim. Naturally, some of them were sent to the cold palace due to old age or other reasons.

"Amitabha" Monk Huairen stopped three steps away from the courtyard and asked in a low voice, "Why is the benefactor inside so sad?"

There were three women living in the cold palace, two of them were young and beautiful in their prime, but they were burdened by their natal families, and they didn't even see the emperor's face, so they were suddenly abandoned and thrown into this "unspeakable" courtyard up.

"Since entering the palace, the little girl has no father, no mother, and no husband. The world is so big that there is no place to live." The woman inside replied.

"Amitabha" Monk Huairen lifted his monk's robe and sat cross-legged in front of the gate of Jinxiu Palace, "Sir, will you listen to my lecture?"

As a result, this business was done with strong buying and strong selling.

Monk Huairen finished his homework in the lecture hall, and went to the gate of Jinxiu Palace to relieve the worries of the girls inside. He always stopped three steps away from the door, and he did not dare to cross the line even in the wind and rain.

The monks have no worries, but they always have to take care of women's reputation.

Rumors were fermenting in the crowded palace, and when Emperor Hongchang, who was busy with government affairs, reacted, the story of the demon monk messing up the harem had already been spread in a decent way. The daughter of all the ministers, and even the harem concubine of a few ranks...

"...The devil said that under the dry well, there are all the bones of women and children. It must have been left at that time?" Before the story was finished, Su Heng suddenly let out a long breath and interrupted Master Shame.

She doesn't need to verify whether this old story is true or not, just based on the veteran's secretive attitude, I'm afraid it's almost the same.

As for what role the late Emperor Chong'an played in it, it is impossible for Su Heng to succeed in the great unification and not understand the danger-even if the children of the royal family of Chu have their own records, there are good and bad, but if all the Su surnames who blocked his way ahead They are all dead, and the imperial power cannot be left alone. As long as the layout is exquisite and the whole body retreats, this person can only belong to Su Yanzhi after all.

"I'm sorry," Master Shame lowered his eyes and said, "Those old people in the well are innocent, please let go of your grudges and let them die."

Tens of years have passed, and it is really unnecessary to investigate who is right and who is wrong. What's more, Su Heng knows very well in his heart that if he really wants to dig a grave, Li probably won't be on her side.

What's more, although Master Shame is frank and often talkative, this secret has not been revealed so far, and it has been properly suppressed in the bottom of his heart. Until now, Fang nakedly tore off the outer layer of skin to let Su Heng, who is capable, The person who solved it saw the blood dripping inside.

"Since he is innocent and has a lot to do with the great Chu dragon veins, I will handle this matter properly... The most urgent thing is to wait for the emperor's brother to heal his injuries." Su Heng didn't wait for the master to continue to be merciful, and said, "The emperor's brother heals his wounds." During the period, I will ask the national teacher and the devil to freeze all the human-faced spiders that have settled down on the dragon veins. If this is a little careless, it will accumulate millions of subjects in the Great Chu. I can't take risks, and I hope the master understands."

Ashamed Master didn't have much objection to this, if this matter is easy to solve, he can give it a try himself, and there is no need to delay it till now.

The story he told is actually not complete... I am ashamed that the master is Li Dalai's eminent monk, and it involves the friendship between the two countries. Even if there are any mistakes or omissions, he must be sent back to Li Da in order to judge the crime.

But in the end, the shameful master died in the country of Dachu, his body fell into the dry well, all three souls and seven souls were attached to the spider web, and only this one soul was left—if you want to be reincarnated, you have to be [-] times slower than others load.

The bloodthirsty and murderous people in the world fall into the way of demons. After entering the way of demons, they will never be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation. Once they are beheaded by cultivators, their souls will be under the control of the Lord Taishan. They will suffer all kinds of sufferings and eventually disappear. After all, there is still a chance to start again.

The ashamed master committed suicide and died, dissipating all the Buddha's energy from his body, and put part of it on these human-faced spiders to cultivate resentment and murderous aura, and the other part was used to forcibly seal it. The human-faced spiders were still in a coma, and they couldn't dig out the past.What's more, all those involved in the palace were protected by him back then, and ordinary monsters couldn't get close.

In the imperial hospital, Su Chan was half asleep and half awake, the warm jade in his ear was covered with a layer of light blue fluorescence, and he conveyed the words in the imperial study room verbatim.

Inspired by Xie Changlin, this jade was only concentric with Su Chan, so even though Yan Rushuang was sitting within a short distance of him, wiping sweat and feeding water, she didn't notice it at all.

A lot of troubles were forcibly poured into Su Chan, causing Su Chan to wake up very quickly for the second time, as if the voice of the ashamed monk was still ringing in his ears, he looked at the curtain above his head in despair, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Rushuang, what time is it?"

Yan Rushuang didn't expect him to wake up so quickly, she was startled when she was dozing off, staring at a pair of big and lifeless eyes, she was in a daze to gather herself together, "It's probably in the middle of the corner... Is Big Brother Su hungry?"

He was growing up, and his appetite was getting bigger and bigger. He wished he could eat six meals a day. The kindness of the doctor always felt that Su Chan hadn't eaten all day and night, so he was probably hungry too.

"But elder brother has wounds in his lungs, so he can only take some liquid food. I've already asked someone to prepare it." Yan Rushuang's youthful voice hadn't faded completely yet, and there was a bit of milk in it.

In the Great Chu, there is no distinction between the age of marriage, unless there are other arrangements in the family, it is usually around [-], and the man is under [-], and it is not allowed to fake his age and accept the imperial conscript to join the army... What's more, Yan Rushuang lives in a simple environment. He is devoted to medical books, so his worldly sophistication can only be regarded as an older child.

Su Chan couldn't help stretching out his hand and rubbing the top of his obedient head, "Thank you... Then I wonder when Brother Su will be able to get out of bed and walk around?"

"..." He was seriously injured last night, and only breath was left in the pain. Now he can smile and start fantasizing about "getting out of bed and walking around". Yan Rushuang didn't know that his medical skills were so superb that he could heal the dead and cure the bones like a Da Luo god. Or Su Chan actually has a serious illness in his mind, so he can imagine anything.

"No!" Yan Rushuang's eyes hidden behind the glazed mirror were as big as copper bells. Instead of showing any threat, she looked like a kitten. Because she was angry and anxious, her face flushed a little, and she said angrily, "At least five days can't be done!" Mess!"

"That means you can move around after five days?" Su Chan looked at him and smiled.

"No...it's not..." Yan Rushuang stuttered when he choked on him, "I can't move around, but I can only walk occasionally..."

"You can't move around after that five days, you will be able to move around within five days, right?" Su Chan looked at Yan Rushuang, who looked like he had exploded hair all over, and teased him again, "The doctor's words are equivalent to an imperial decree, you can't just say something and change your mind midway. "

Yan Rushuang's whole portrait fell into a trap, and she always felt that there was something wrong with this logic, but her mind full of Chinese herbal medicines and acupuncture points couldn't move, she couldn't explain why, so she could only stare at Su Chan, waiting for his own conscience to find out.

Su Chan's wound is still hurting, blunt and blunt as if someone is driving a nail into it, and his lungs are also a little dull, so he has to breathe lightly, and his throat will itch if he is slightly pulled, and he will inevitably cough.

The sulking person heard this, and immediately brought a bowl of dark brown soup medicine. Su Chan smelled a licorice smell before approaching. Presumably, Yan Rushuang had anticipated this situation from the very beginning, and prepared a lotion for him. Throat soup.

"Thank you." Su Chan drank it down out of habit. The medicine is not as bitter as it smells, and the aftertaste is still a little sweet because of the addition of licorice.It's just that no matter how rare this sweetness is, Su Chan only wants to eat two candied fruit to suppress the weird taste.

"I was teasing you just now," Su Chan finally said seriously, "I know my injury well. If I were the best patient you have ever seen... When will I be able to move freely at the earliest?"

Presumably, all kinds of imperial relatives and relatives admitted to the Imperial Hospital in the past were very difficult to serve, which caused Yan Rushuang to have some psychological shadows-although his medical skills are very good, he is not particularly outstanding among the talented people in the Imperial Hospital. A senior senior gentleman taught him hand in hand.

It's just that Yan Rushuang was very young, and he was threatened by a sudden surprise. He was straightforward and didn't know how to turn around.

Among these patients, there are those who don’t like to drink medicine, those who insist on not gouging out flesh and bloodletting, those who are afraid of acupuncture and moxibustion, and what’s more, they want to cry when they see a doctor.

So Yan Rushuang was moved, but said mercilessly, "You can go to the ground in five days, and you need at least 20 days to move freely."