Anecdote of sword three crossing the bureau

Chapter 157 Trance 1 Night Dream Chapter Yesterday

Gong Jiu stared at Chu Cichao for a long while, finally nodded silently, and wiped the gossip lightly: "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you are alone," His brows were full of deep meaning, and he looked at Chu Cichao After a while, he said: "The emperor wants you to stay in the palace to treat his illness, do you wish?"

Chu Ci glanced at this time with a little surprise, and he was slightly startled before he said, "Heal the disease?"

"I ask you, do you wish?" Gong Jiu said, his eyes were full of deep narrowness.

Chu Cichao sighed: "Chu has practiced medicine all over the world, but he just doesn't want to be forced by others. If he really wants to heal the disease, it doesn't matter."

There is no flaw in what he said, Qi Mingyuan especially wanted to give him a thumbs up!However, Gong Jiu's brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were full of coldness: "Heh..." He slowly leaned forward, and actually met Chu Cichao's eyes directly: "If that's the case, why Back then when Gu asked Dr. Chu if he would like to be a doctor in Gu's residence, Dr. Chu tried every means to shirk?"

Chu Ci turned silently, but slightly turned his back and turned Gong Jiu's gaze away, obviously unwilling to continue talking.

Gong Jiu's expression was cold, and he looked a little moody.

Qi Mingyuan was slightly startled, but finally couldn't help but said: "Doctor Chu has always been fond of practicing medicine everywhere, and he doesn't like to stick to one place."

"It's the first time I've heard of it. It turns out that the Taoist priest has a very close relationship with Dr. Chu." Gong Jiu's voice was as cold as before, but there was a bit of murderous intent in his eyes looking at Qi Mingyuan.

Such a tense atmosphere was broken again because of the arrival of a person——

"Daoist! Daoist!"

Qi Mingyuan looked at the sky, and finally turned his head to look at Gong Jiu: "That...Qi's servant, Xiao Guzi, is here. I don't know how Master Jiu is..."

Before he finished speaking, he watched Gong Jiu with a cold face jump up and hang himself on the eaves, his movements were very familiar.

Chu Cichao sat at the side and tapped lightly on the table, his face sinking like water.

Obviously, there was no one in the room who could open the door, so our celestial Taoist had no choice but to move around on his own in aggrieved manner, and gently crept to the door one by one, and opened the door.

The long white hair moved slightly because of this movement, looking completely out of the world.

Xiaoguzi saw this scene clearly, and immediately felt admiration in his heart——

Look at our Taoist leader, there is simply no one incomparable!

Obviously, our Taoist chief didn't know such praise, he just looked at Xiao Guzi in front of him with a calm face and resignation: "What's the matter?"

The Taoist priest must be unhappy... This was Xiaoguzi's first reaction, and the second reaction was to say cautiously: "Daozhang, are you about to cross the catastrophe?"

It's a pity that Qi Mingyuan has completely forgotten what he said that day, so he looked at Xiao Guzi who was in front of him with a nervous face in surprise: "What did you say?"

"Great Immortal, these words are not for me and other mortals to ask. Please forgive me." Xiao Guzi immediately apologized, really very pious.

Qi Mingyuan suppressed the twitching of the corners of his mouth and sighed, maintaining his aloof image: "It's okay, don't say these words again in the future." After a pause, he asked, "Why did you come to me?"

"The Emperor is very worried about the Great Immortal's crossing the catastrophe, so he asked Xiao Guzi to invite the Great Immortal to go and talk about it." Xiao Guzi secretly looked at the expression of the Great Immortal in front of him, really very disturbed.

How did Qi Mingyuan react?Qi Mingyuan was stunned.

To discuss such a sparkling topic as his crossing the catastrophe with that fine-looking Zhu Yijun, Qi Mingyuan felt that this kind of himself was the one who really had the guts.

He had no choice but to silently ask Xiao Guzi to go out first, then floated back to the table like a wandering spirit, looked at Chu Ci who was drinking tea calmly and said seriously: "Doctor Chu, save me."

"What?" Chu Cichao sighed silently.

"The emperor believed Xiao Guzi's words and thought that I was going to cross the catastrophe." Qi Mingyuan said seriously.

Chu Cichao put down his teacup, sighed and said steadily: "The matter of crossing the catastrophe is a big matter, and the Taoist priest must put the overall situation first."

What he said was indeed watertight, but Qi Mingyuan was stupid——

"Brother Chuchuchu, you are dying!"

Gong Jiu landed lightly from the eaves, his appearance was very dusty, but there was a sneer between his eyebrows and eyes: "What Daoist said is interesting, Minghu..."

Qi Mingyuan froze for a moment, remembering Minghu who hadn't given an explanation, and immediately looked at Chu Cichao pitifully: "Brother Chu, whatever you want, the poor will definitely satisfy you."

It's a pity that this time Chu Cichao hadn't opened his mouth with a half-smile, but Gong Jiu calmly pulled Qi Mingyuan's hand off: "Is this your business?"

Qi Mingyuan opened his mouth slightly, and then said kindly: "No, this is definitely the matter of the ninth son, and has nothing to do with Qi Mou at all!"

Especially time-conscious.

Chu Cichao sighed and raised his eyebrows with a half-smile: "Mingyuan, what do you want to know about Minghu?"

Qi Mingyuan immediately became nervous. He glanced at the calm Gong Jiu beside him, and immediately shook his head: "Please call me Brother Qi, Doctor Chu, whether you want to kiss me or not."

Chu Cichao: ...I always feel that this person suddenly seems to be abnormal!

But Gong Jiu took a teacup and drank it slowly, he looked very expensive, with Luo Xiu's sleeve hanging down beside him, it looked like it was worth money.

After letting Qi Mingyuan go for a while, Gong Jiu said slowly, "Ming Lake is Zhu Yijun's forbidden area. Before, Zhu Yijun did some tricks there behind the queen's back and wiped out the whole family of the queen. Up to now, the queen still thinks it is accident."

What he said was light and fluffy, but he was carrying the secrets of the palace.

Qi Mingyuan was slightly taken aback, rather obediently, he didn't inquire.

"The emperor probably doesn't want others to know about this news. Since you know it well, don't mention it easily." Chu Ci said with a gloomy expression.

Qi Mingyuan naturally understood, he walked outside with a heavy heart, thinking about how to explain his surviving the catastrophe.

After all, the news came from me, but now it can no longer intensify.

Zhu Yijun was waiting in the Hanyuan Hall. He had light dark circles under his eyes, and he seemed to be tired from recent days.

When Qi Mingyuan passed by, Zhu Yijun had already stopped the movements of his hands, his appearance looked very cold, but there was a slight smile on his face: "Master Taoist."

"Yes," Qi Mingyuan's heart moved slightly, "The emperor seems to be very tired these days, but you have to take care of your dragon body."

Zhu Yijun didn't answer, his face still had the habitual indifference, and with a slight smile he motioned Qi Mingyuan to sit down.

Qi Mingyuan just sat across the table. The table was very big, and he couldn't see Zhu Yijun's face clearly when sitting opposite him.

"I heard Xiao Guzi talking about the Daoist crossing the catastrophe a few days ago," Zhu Yijun raised his eyes, but Qi Mingyuan couldn't see the look in his eyes clearly, and it was precisely because of this that he missed the constriction in Zhu Yijun's eyes. He took a sip of tea and asked with a smile, "I don't know if there is such a thing?"

Qi Mingyuan's heart sank slightly, and he had already made thousands of detours in his mind.

He thought of many possibilities, but he never thought of this one. The simplest one is that the emperor asked everything directly.

"Qi is thinking, or Xiao Guzi misunderstood something." Qi Mingyuan slightly shifted his body, and it was precisely because of this that he happened to meet Zhu Yijun's eyes full of meaning.

Zhu Yijun gave a faint "oh", and his half-smile looked a bit cold.

Only then did Qi Mingyuan feel the real pressure: "Your Majesty..."

"If it's according to what I want, maybe the Taoist priest doesn't have any magic power, and the so-called immortal is just a rumor," Zhu Yijun slowly put down the cup in his hand, and Qi Mingyuan saw Qi Mingyuan's smile on his face. It was the extreme coldness: "If the Taoist priest helps me figure it out, have there been any changes in the Western Regions in recent days?"

Western Regions...?Qi Mingyuan's heart beat a drum, and after hearing Zhu Yijun's words, he felt something was wrong.

It would be fine if the emperor asked if there was any change in the capital right now, because then he could still put in effort to pretend to do the math, and then confess Gong Jiu.

With Gong Jiu's temperament, he probably wouldn't mind being betrayed a few times.

However, when it came to the Western Regions, it was the first time that Qi Mingyuan hated himself so much for not reading the history books carefully back then, and he didn't know if anyone was making trouble at this time.

Seeing Qi Mingyuan's appearance, Zhu Yijun smiled slightly, his smile was so shallow that it disappeared before reaching his eyes.

Standing up straight, Zhu Yijun took a few steps forward, and stopped beside Qi Mingyuan who was fidgeting: "Master Daoist, there are some things in this world that may not be suitable for calculation..."

Thousands of thoughts went through Qi Mingyuan's mind, how to get this moment over, but he still miscalculated, because this time, Zhu Yijun seemed to deliberately peel off his skin, and did not give him any help at all. Leave a little retreat.

Because without waiting for Qi Mingyuan to speak, Zhu Yijun spoke again: "In other words, the priest might as well do the math for me, who will come in later?"

"Your majesty," Qi Mingyuan finally found an opportunity, his eyes were full of indifference and calmness, he slowly got up and took advantage of his height to look at Zhu Yijun in front of him and sighed slightly: "The emperor is not sincere, Qi can't make up his mind .”

"... Oh?" ​​Zhu Yijun didn't seem to believe it, but his eyes were a little loose.

Qi Mingyuan took advantage of this point to relax and continued: "As the saying goes, Taiji Yin and Yang are all sincere, and the emperor's heart is not sincere."

Not only did Qi Mingyuan say this, but he also said the same thing to Zhu Yijun when King Pingnan rebelled -

"Your Majesty, you are sincere to the world, but how dare you say the last sentence to the people of this world?"

Thinking of this, Zhu Yijun's heart suddenly changed color, but his face was still full of the determined old god. He looked at Qi Mingyuan for a long time and was about to speak, when someone knocked on the door——

"Your Majesty! Urgent report..."

It's Guo Xiang.

Zhu Yijun glanced at Qi Mingyuan in front of him, then looked at the memorials piled up on the table, and finally sighed: "Report."

Guo Xiang strode in, glanced at Qi Mingyuan next to him, and then said: "Report to the emperor, there is chaos in the west city, some people stabbed people with knives, and it has become a mess."

Zhu Yijun's expression slowly sank, and there was that weird column of smoke again.

It's as if that time is over, and the capital will never be safe again.

However, Qi Mingyuan said with a smile: "Your Majesty, Qi has a plan."

Zhu Yijun looked back at him for a long time and fell silent.