I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

What qualities should a qualified king possess?

In Yi Zhaoxian's view, there must be enough wisdom and thunderous means.

Ying Zhefeng, he could have gone back to Beijing directly to inform King Ming that the matter had been revealed. But he didn't.

He told Yi Zhaoxian. Not only did it not damage the reputation of his brothers and sisters, but also let Yi Zhaoxian make the decision for him. Courtiers often want to take the blame for their superiors.

King Ming, who had been the crown prince for three days, was taken down, and the Shen family and the Cui family were destroyed.

During Emperor Yanwu's more than 20 years of rule, the imperial power was finally concentrated once.

After returning to Beijing, Ying Zhefeng went to Zongsi Mansion and met Ying Zheming. Promise that he will do his best to save Zhe Ming from the sea of ​​suffering.

Then Ying Zhefeng began to accumulate strength secretly.

In fact, the Juyuan Gathering is an opportunity for Ying Zhefeng to try to make friends with famous scholars. In the past, he didn't even bother to participate in this kind of thing.

It's just that I didn't expect to see Baicao Poems on the Gathering Collection.

Thinking of the masters he sent to Baishui Village, none of them returned, which made him angry. He followed her to the junction of Juyuan and Ganming Academy.

The battle is imminent.

Ying Zhefeng didn't expect that the little girl would look at her with admiration after more than a year.

Back then, the little village girl who could only cook and feel her pulse came to Yanjing. Not only did she look more beautiful, but her skills were also more agile.

The desire to win was completely aroused, and he was extremely eager to win, so he returned the humiliation that Zhe Yu gave him. As for the names of bullying women and oppressing others, he doesn't care at all.

Baicaoshi's good mood was destroyed, and she couldn't pick chrysanthemums, and was chased by a lunatic! How to relieve worries, just one word, hit!

With the wind blowing from the palm, the fist pierced into the flesh, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of Baicaoshi's mouth.

"Win Zhefeng!" Baicaoshi called out his life.

Ying Zhefeng was taken aback. In this world, how many people dare to call him by his name directly?

"I thought you were dumb, are you finally willing to speak?"

"Xiao Jiu, acting perverted is too crazy! Today I will teach you a lesson for others!" He said so, without slowing down his hand, a chrysanthemum branch brushed past Ying Zhefeng's ear, the strong wind picked up, and the petals shook Falling, floating in front of her, she is like a flower fairy.

Zhe Yu said that everything can be used as a weapon, as long as there is a fighting spirit in the heart, there is true energy in the dantian.

Ying Zhefeng licked his lower lip, his fighting spirit became stronger. He already knew the identity of Baicaoshi, but he didn't expect that she was that person's wife, and she even climbed the empress dowager's high branch. Letting her knock the dust off is the best tribute to that person.

"If you beg for mercy now, as soon as I am happy, I may save you from the pain of flesh and blood. Otherwise, I will arrest you and let... Lao Wu, I will never find you. Guess what will happen to Lao Wu Sample?"

When he was in Wanzhou, Zhe Yu called Ying Zhefeng Xiaojiu, and today he calls Zhe Yu the fifth. A lunatic compares everything with every penny.

"That depends on whether you have the ability."

Ying Zhefeng laughed, "With your three-legged cat kung fu, you still fight with me?"

What responded to him were three silver needles, attacking his upper, middle and lower three directions. Up to the center of the eyebrows, down to the center of the heart, down to the crotch.

Ying Zhe turned sharply, stepped back, stepped on the rockery, leaped away, rolled in mid-air, and passed over Baicaoshi's head. Baicaoshi's hand went straight up, shot out, whoosh, the silver needle pierced into the flesh.

Dodged the first three, but not the last one.

Haw, Ying Zhefeng fell to the ground, the posture of the vicious dog eating, the smoke and dust splashed more than two meters high, how embarrassing it was.

Baicaoshi stepped aside immediately.

"You use a hidden weapon!"

Baicaoshi secretly regretted that the three needles in front quenched the poison of aconite. The last one, it's all gone. She can't kill people here, but if it falls into her hands, will there be any good fruit to eat?

Baicaoshi covered the wound on her arm, walked up to Ying Zhefeng with a little difficulty, and kicked him hard. Ying Zhefeng suffered from Ma Feisan, and now he is a big dog.

"Ying Zhefeng, what about your majesty! Now, if I want to crush you to death, it's like crushing an ant."

Baicaoshi stretched out her little thumbnail, so tiny.

Ying Zhefeng was agitated all over. He seemed to see the little devil.

"But, do you think I will let you die easily? It's too cheap for you. You also know that I am good at medicine, so I just use you as a guinea pig." Saying that, Baicaoshi took out the bottles and jars from his waist.

"Some of these medicines can make people perfect and tonic, and some can make people poisoned; some can make people happy like gods, and some can make people desperate for survival. Guess, your luck What will happen?"

Just listening to her, Ying Zhefeng already had goosebumps. The little girl showed ferocious minions, even more ferocious than Dayan's cruel officials.

Baicaoshi leaned over, pinched his chin, and poured the pills into it all at once.

You must know that herbal medicine pays attention to the ratio of monarch medicine and minister medicine, and pays attention to the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements. Such a pot of stew is not bad.

Ying Zhefeng's stomach turned upside down, and he spit out white foam, accompanied by a stench.

Baicaoshi finished tidying up and relieved his anger, "Ying Zhefeng, the next time you meet me, you'd better take a detour. Believe it or not, my husband and I can make you regret living in the world. If we make a move casually, It can torture you until there is not even a scum left."

Ying Zhefeng raised his head with difficulty, and saw the seriousness and majesty hidden in the rainy eyes of the little village girl.

Yes, this kind of majesty was never there last year.

Maybe it's true that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. He saw the traces of the fifth child on her body.

Ying Zhefeng's consciousness is slackening, and he doesn't remember how he lost the effectiveness of the anesthetic. Strangely, those medicines were not enough to kill him after taking them all at once.

Since then, Ying Zhefeng has restrained his edge. He no longer went to see Concubine Si, just trying to make himself stronger.

The daughter of King Zhenbei has reached the age of marriage, so Xu Zhenbei rushed back from the border of Beirong on purpose.

Princes and princes are eager to try. Because once marrying Xu Ruoran, it is equivalent to getting the support of King Zhenbei. This is real military power. Who is not envious?

Among the princes and princes, King Ming was stripped of his position, and the old King Qiqi rebelled, leaving only the second King Li and the old Jiufeng King. But Ying Zheli already has a princess. Therefore, everyone is most optimistic about Feng Wang. Yi Zhaoxian tried his best to encourage Ying Zhefeng to seek the imperial decree.

Ying Zhefeng resisted in his heart.

Because many years ago, a person lived in his atrium.

Concubine Si understood his intentions, but in the long run, the marriage would be beneficial and harmless. So Concubine Si sent out eunuchs in the palace to contact Ying Zhefeng in secret.

Coincidentally, the place I chose was the braised mutton restaurant next to the Mose Bookstore.

At the window on the second floor, Ying Zhefeng was wearing a red dress, and he was like a fire. He was leaning against the window, holding a small slingshot in his hand, lazily, watching the eunuch Bai Wuwu come out of the palace.

"This old servant has seen His Highness King Feng." The eunuch saluted.

Ying Zhefeng was quite polite to the people in Fusi Palace. "There is no need to be too polite. What is the matter that the palace called you out this time?"

The eunuch showed Ying Zhefeng tea, the tea was dense and fragrant. "Your Majesty, you must accept that one as the main concubine."

Who is the concubine? The eunuch dipped his own tea and wrote the word "Xu" on the table.

Ying Zhefeng didn't want to go against Concubine Si's wishes, so he married left and right back to the mansion, and just kept them as treasures. "In this matter, I will go to the palace and ask my father to marry me. Please rest assured."

"The empress should also help the prince. In addition, when the little prince reaches the age of learning martial arts, the empress will ask your majesty to find a master for the little prince. The empress said that the prince is also counted as one, but the prince needs to defeat other masters, and teach the little prince justifiably. "