Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Han Shiyong was not an ordinary person after all. After the thunderstorm stopped, the pain and fear made him unable to stop at all, and he rushed to the capital with all his strength.

The spirit traveled until dawn, and actually made it to the capital in just one night. If it were such a burden, if it were a warlock, even Qi Zhongbin, who was young and before entering the immortal world, would probably run to death.

After Han Shiyong returned to the capital and returned to Tianyu Temple in the imperial city, he took a bath and changed clothes directly after relieving his fatigue a little, reported to the palace and asked to see the emperor.

Of course, the prince got the news as soon as possible. Compared to the prince who had already woken up earlier, the emperor was still asleep. After all, it dawned early in summer and there was still a while before the court meeting, and it was not necessarily impossible for him not to go. .

However, the emperor was overjoyed when he received the news that the imperial master had returned. He got up very quickly today.

Outside the Chao Hui Hall, the prince hurriedly walked over and saw Han Shiyong in He Lifa robe at a glance.

While other ministers who were preparing to go to court rested indoors for a while, Han Shiyong, the Imperial Advisor, stood alone outside the Golden Palace, his body upright, solemn and peaceful, eyes closed and resting.

As soon as he returned to the imperial city, especially after entering the palace, Han Shiyong's heart suddenly calmed down a lot. Now his conscious perception is stronger than before. Feeling the complex atmosphere in the palace, there is a kind of white noise that isolates him from his worries. effect.

Suddenly, Han Shiyong opened his eyes. He looked to the side of the Golden Palace and saw a man striding toward him with a sword hanging from his waist, surrounded by his attendants.

It was different from the previous time he saw this person. When Han Shiyong saw the person coming today, he could feel the aura of the person even more. The person coming was none other than Prince Jian Xu of Dayan who arrived first.

"The Imperial Master has just returned to the capital and rushed to attend the morning meeting. It's really hard work!"

The prince raised his hands in greeting, and Han Shiyong did not neglect, bowing slightly to the prince in return.

"I have met His Majesty the Crown Prince. After receiving His Majesty's imperial decree, I did not dare to neglect for a moment and immediately rushed back to the capital. His Majesty was eager to summon me, so naturally I had to come to the palace immediately."

"That's it! Uh, what happened to the Imperial Master's hand?"

At this moment, Han Shiyong's hand looked less serious than last night. It was no longer charred and black. This was due to his recovery and blindness, but there were still some burn marks.

Han Shiyong just smiled and answered.

"It's just a small situation that happened during practice, it doesn't matter."

"Well, Imperial Master, please take care of yourself!"

The prince said as he looked towards the steps of the Golden Palace. At this moment, the ministers came out one after another and lined up. Of course, they also came to salute the prince and the imperial master.

When out of sight of the crowd, Han Shiyong looked at the prince coldly from the side. This person had secretly not dealt with him before, but now it seemed even different. The aura of Ziwei was growing, and in two years he might be the emperor. The light of the star is deflected!

This is not good!

Soon, the court processions entered the golden palace one after another. When the time came, the high-pitched voice of the eunuch spread throughout the golden palace.

"The Emperor has arrived——"

"I will pay my respects to Your Majesty——"

All the ministers bowed together and saluted. After the banquet emperor above said "no courtesy", his eyes turned to Han Shiyong who was standing in front.

"National Master, you are back. I am very concerned about you. Did your trip to pray for blessings go smoothly?"

Han Shiyong was still in the same embarrassment as yesterday. He stepped out from the crowd, saluted and answered calmly.

"Returning to your majesty, I wish you great blessings. This trip went very smoothly. I prayed for blessings and spiritual fruits, and brought blessings to the local people. The people in Luoqi and other places are grateful to your majesty for sending me to bless you!"

"Hahahahahaha, that's good, that's good!"

It can be seen that after yesterday's nightmare, the Imperial Advisor came back today, which made the emperor feel very good. However, there was not much room for other ministers to perform throughout the court meeting. It was the Emperor who was talking to the Imperial Advisor.

Even if some ministers wanted to report something, they were suppressed by the emperor, saying that they would just read the memorial later.

What Han Shiyong said also aroused the interest of the emperor and even a considerable number of ministers.

"I assisted the local government in Yunlu Mansion to arrest the rebels, and pursued them into Hele Mountain. That night, there was a violent storm, lightning, and thunder. I actually saw a huge toad chirping to the sky, and I even saw a white crane in the sky. Soar in it and confront it."

Hearing this, a young military attache among the military attaches at the court noticed the look in the prince's eyes not far away and immediately interrupted.

"Oh, how big is the huge toad that the Imperial Master said? Listening to the National Master's exclamation tone, are you still afraid of a toad?"

Han Shiyong glanced at the military attache over there and smiled.

"Big as mountains!"

The ministers and the emperor were all shocked, but Han Shiyong had already continued talking.

"The toad has the ability to stir up wind and rain and breathe out thunder, and the white crane in the sky is even more extraordinary. Both are extraordinary creatures. They fight among the wind and thunder in the sky and earth in Hele Mountain, and then disappear between heaven and earth after a night."

Han Shiyong's voice was slightly excited, and he paused slightly before speaking.

"I spent one night in the mountains, watching the sky, cranes, and earth toads fighting each other, and I understood the way of blending lead and mercury. Your Majesty's refining of the elixir of longevity is on track!"

"Really? Is that true? Didn't the national master say that the elixir material is not enough?"

Facing the eager emperor, Han Shiyong nodded calmly.

"Don't worry, your majesty. I already have a plan in mind. However, refining this elixir is not easy, and it also requires the support of your majesty's Ziwei imperial energy. Therefore, we need to find a secluded palace within the palace to set up the elixir furnace!"

"National Master, except for members of the royal family, how can outsiders occupy a palace for their own use? Even if they want to refine elixirs, can't Tianyu Temple do it?"

A minister spoke up, it was the respected prime minister You Pu She. He finished his sentence and continued.

"I still remember that the Imperial Master once said that the location of Tianyu Temple is where Yin and Yang meet and the Five Elements are integrated. It is an excellent place for practice. There is no other place in the capital that is more suitable. I have also read some Taoist scriptures. This alchemy will help you and other immortals Isn’t it true that a scholar’s ​​cultivation is based on analogy?”

Han Shiyong smiled.

"What the Prime Minister said is wrong. Of course what I said at the beginning is true, but that was what I said after excluding the imperial palace. When it comes to the treasure land, there is no place in the entire capital that can compare to the imperial palace. Does the Prime Minister say yes or no? "

The old prime minister frowned, could he say otherwise? He looked at the officials, but no one from the civil and military officials made a sound.

The prince clenched his fists and turned to look at the imperial master from the other side.

"Even if a suitable position is arranged for the national master, how long will it take for the national master to refine the elixir?"

"That's right. How long does it take for a national teacher?"

The person who said this was Emperor Dayan who was sitting on the Dragon Throne. He was over sixty years old. He seemed to be very strong thanks to the elixirs refined by his imperial master over the years, but sometimes he would be particularly weak.

Even the emperor himself knew that his health had been deteriorating over the years, but the imperial master's elixirs kept him energetic.

Han Shiyong once warned the emperor not to overuse medication, otherwise he would develop a sense of dependence, but it is obviously too late for the old emperor now.

However, the old emperor also had his own reasons. As long as the imperial master could refine the elixir, all problems would no longer be a problem.

Facing the emperor's urgent inquiry at this moment, Han Shiyong did not speak immediately, but touched the center of his eyebrows with his hand. The world turned slightly gray, and he raised his head to look at the emperor on the dragon throne.

The old emperor didn't take it seriously at first, but when Han Shiyong looked at him like this, he felt inexplicably frightened. The look in his eyes was very strange and unfamiliar. It was different from the previous imperial master's eyes, but there was also a strange and inexplicable familiarity about him.

"National Division?"

"Oh, Your Majesty, I thought that refining the elixir is not easy, it will take at least three years!"

"Three years is so long?" "The Imperial Master wants to live in the palace for three years?"

"Your Majesty, this is impossible!" "This must not be the first of its kind!"

Some loyal officials spoke out, and some flattering ministers spoke out.

"This matter is related to His Majesty's dragon body, and ultimately it depends on His Majesty's wishes. Don't you want His Majesty to be in good health?"

"What do you mean by this!"

The emperor sat on the dragon chair and murmured.

"Three years, does it take three years?"

Han Shiyong stood calmly below.

"What you all have said has its own truth. I, Han Shiyong, only obey your Majesty's will. Please make your decision!"

Han Shiyong has understood the emperor's thoughts. What worries the people on the dragon throne is not that a Taoist can occupy one palace in the palace, but that the elixir takes three years to make people wait.

But in Han Shiyong's case, it must take at least three years.

Three years was the time Han Shiyong estimated based on his intuition that it would take to recover his body and practice transformation. It was also the limit of the old emperor's longevity.

But the refining of the elixir was not fake, but the old emperor was destined not to wait for that so-called elixir, because Han Shiyong now had a big plan, and the last major ingredient of the so-called elixir was the crape myrtle that collapsed when the emperor died. Imperial energy!

Today, Han Shiyong's ability to observe qi is even more outstanding than before. The look he just looked at the old emperor confirmed his previous inference that the emperor only had a few years to live.

If he succeeds in cultivating his own way and refining the elixir, he will also complete his transformation, and he will definitely keep his promise and think about the country of Dayan!

The country of Dayan does not necessarily have to have an emperor!

"Three years, can the Imperial Master be sure that the elixir can be refined in three years?"

"Your Majesty, I am convinced that even if there may be omissions, three years will be enough to make them up. I think people with a right heart and those who care about His Majesty will not object, unless someone feels that His Majesty is sitting on the throne of the Emperor. too long"

This kind of thing would never have been said by Han Shiyong before, but he said it very calmly at this time. Even if he said this, it might not be good for him, but he still said it. This was unknowingly influenced by The impact of changes in one’s character of mind.

The entire palace was in an uproar as soon as these words came out, and almost everyone knew what they meant.

"What did you say?" "National Master, don't talk nonsense——"

"That's nonsense!"

Many military attachés in the palace immediately glared at each other, and some veterans in the court were also furious. These were heart-breaking words!

The old emperor looked at the prince subconsciously, and Jian Xu's heart skipped a beat, cold sweat overflowed from his forehead, and his anger was even more difficult to suppress.

In the Dachi Garden at this moment, a white crane fluttered its wings and flew towards the palace in front.

In the Golden Palace, the emperor finally came out to smooth things over.

"Okay, okay, let's follow the Imperial Master. Three years will be three years, and we will stay in Xihua Palace."

"唳——"

A clear crane cry sounded from the sky, penetrating through the palaces and pavilions, and even caused some palace eunuchs and guards to look up to the sky. The crane's cry naturally spread into the Golden Palace and echoed in the palace.

Many people were confused when they heard the sound of the crane, some were refreshed, and some looked towards the palace door.

Han Shiyong, on the other hand, let out a "ho", and a fear like facing a thunder suddenly rose in his heart, and even his body trembled suddenly, as if he had a tendency to reveal his true form after hearing the cry of a crane, a strange feeling. The breath wafted out of him.

"What does it smell like?" "Does it smell like it?"

"There is indeed such a strange smell, no, it is a bad smell."

One of the ministers covered his nose, and the prince over there also frowned slightly. He also smelled a faint odor. Although it was not heavy, it was a bit disgusting.