Nanhao people are very loyal to Buddhism, especially between royal families and nobles. Children of royal families must go to the temple to practice for one to three years before getting married.

Jialou entered the temple to practice when he was twelve years old. Unlike others, he has not returned to secular life until he is 19 years old, so the court officials of the Hao Dynasty were somewhat unable to understand his attitude, but the Crown Prince of Nanhao has not been established for a long time, which is said to be just to wait for him to secular life.

Gu Jue's eyes flashed slightly, and he continued, "I heard that when Jialou was born, the sky was filled with rays of light on the imperial city. The people of Nanhao said that Ziwei Star came down to earth."

"When I was fourteen years old, I was on behalf of my father's envoy, and I saw him once. This man is extremely intelligent and has the ability to remember everything he has seen. He has great prestige among the people of Nanhao, and the people say he is kind and kind."

Gu Jue also looked at Jialou's back from the window, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

Yun Zhan said again: "Nan Hao came to Daqi at this time, probably not really for the emperor's birthday."

Nanhao and Daqi were originally of equal strength, but over the years, Daqi had lost a lot of manpower and financial resources for years to fight against Chidi. On the contrary, Nanhao's national strength was becoming increasingly strong.

Yun Zhan clenched his fists and understood in his heart: Another reason why the emperor of their Great Qi just wanted to get the tiger talisman back and did not dare to attack their prince easily was because of Nan Hao.

With Nan Hao, a giant tiger, coveting it with covetous eyes. If the emperor ordered the killing of Gu Jue, let alone whether Gu Jue would counterattack and seize the throne, even if it was really done, it would inevitably lead to unstable morale in the army. If Nan Hao's army headed north by then, the emperor would face a situation where no general was available.

The emperor could not tolerate Gu Jue, nor did he dare to issue this order easily.

Gu Jue picked up the teacup at his hand again and said lightly: "They are here to see the strength of Daqi."

Just like when my father sent him to Nanhao back then.

While speaking, Jialou and his group had already walked away and disappeared at the corner at the end of the street.

Gu Jue withdrew his gaze and took a sip of hot tea.

At this moment, a messy footsteps came from outside the elegant seat, and a young man with a crow green hurriedly walked into the elegant seat, walking in a hurry.

"Prince," the young man clasped his fists at Gu Jue and said, "I just received the news that something happened in Nanyang County."

"The prince of Nanyang died suddenly, and the prince of Nanyang Qin Yao was unknown. According to the princess, Qin Zi had a dispute with the prince of Nanyang, killed the prince of Nanyang, and then fled for fear of the crime."

Yun Zhan also knew that Qin Yao had a good relationship with Gu Jue, so he looked at Gu Jue nervously.

Gu Jue's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately stood up, hurriedly got out of the restaurant, and ordered: "Prepare horses, I'm going to Nanyang."

Gu Jue returned to the Chen Prince's Mansion first, set off that day, traveled lightly and left the capital with the emperor on his back.

So, when Chu Qianchen went to Yuanqing Temple on May 12, there was only a gray shadow waiting for her outside the peach forest.

Mo Chen, wearing gray clothes, looked as if he was the same as before, and his whole body was like a shadow hidden in the darkness, cold and quiet, cold and cold without any warmth, dead without any waves.

But when Chu Qianchen saw Mo Chen, he felt a vague feeling in his heart: something must have happened.

Chu Qianchen's gaze moved backwards and saw that the pavilion in the peach forest was empty.

Where is the prince?!

Chu Qianchen's shoulders suddenly drooped a little.

"Miss Chu," Mo Chen bowed to Chu Qianchen stiffly, "The prince can't come today."

Chu Qianchen: "..."

The corners of her mouth were also hanging down after the veil. She went out early today to Longsuji and bought the walnut crisps he liked for the prince.

Although Chu Qianchen was wearing a veil on her face, her depression was not something that could be blocked by a thin veil.

Mo Chen's pupils that had always been cold and silent appeared, and there was a trace of invisible ripples.

For Mo Chen, Gu Jue was his only loyal object, and nothing else was within his consideration.

He was like a long sword, a knife that only Gu Jue could use.

But today, when Mo Chen faced Chu Qianchen, he felt a little embarrassed and nervous.

He is not afraid of Chu Qianchen, he is only afraid of Chu Qianchen getting angry.

All along, those who are genius in some aspects are a bit arrogant, and the prince is no exception. Mo Chen is only worried that Chu Qianchen thinks that the prince will not cooperate with her treatment and will not heal the prince in the future.

However, he could not say where Gu Jue went. After thinking about it, he could only briefly add: "The prince has something to do today, but something happened suddenly."

Mo Chen is not good at speaking, just a few words are harder for him than to kill the enemy.

Others may not know this, at least to Amber, Mo Chen's words were dry and even a little fierce. She thought to herself that since King Chen was not here, she and the girl could return to the Hou's mansion as soon as possible.

Chu Qianchen is not.

She recognized Mo Chen in her previous life, and Mo Chen had always been taciturn. The most common thing she said to her in her previous life was about Yun Zhan. At other times, Mo Chen often couldn't say a word a day.

The words he said today are probably worth half a month.

Of course, Chu Qianchen could not be angry with Gu Jue, but was just worried: The prince is not the kind of person who can break his promises casually. There must be something more important, so he doesn't care about his own body.

What happened?

While thinking, Chu Qianchen gave Mo Chen a box of walnut pastry he just bought, "I bought an extra box of walnut pastry, you can try it."

Mo Chen didn't want to stop it, but when his eyes fell on the rosy mark on the paper box, he couldn't help but be stunned and subconsciously took it.

The dim sum shops that can be named in the capital said that there are fewer, and there are only a few more. Every time the dim sum girl Chu bought was exactly the few that the prince often went to.

Is this a simple coincidence or...

Did he think too much? Mo Chen looked at the box of walnut crisps in his hand.

Chu Qianchen frowned slightly, and couldn't help but feel sorry for not thinking carefully enough. She should have made some pills, so that even if the prince had something important to take the soup, it would not have any impact.

When Mo Chen raised his eyes and looked at Chu Qianchen again, he saw her frowning. He thought she was unhappy and said carefully: "What's the problem with the prince's medicine for a few days?"

Chu Qianchen's eyes were slightly condensed.

Of course, Gu Jue's medicine cannot be stopped, otherwise all his previous efforts will be wasted. He has to drink a few more treatments before he can remove the hidden danger in his body for him.

Chu Qianchen pondered for a moment and made a decision: "The next day, you are waiting for me at Qingming Teahouse. I will give you a bottle of pills. You...you...you can find a way to deliver it to the prince."

Hearing this, Mo Chen's heart that had been hanging in the air was completely relieved, and he sighed in secret that the doctor was kind.

Since he decided to make a pill, Chu Qianchen didn't stay for long and immediately said goodbye with Amber.

The amber, stretched like a bow, felt relieved.

Every time she faces Mo Chen, she feels uncomfortable, just like... she is facing a person crawling out of a sea of ​​blood.

After Chu Qianchen left Yuanqingguan, he went to Jishitang to buy herbs.

For the clerks in Jishitang, Chu Qianchen was a distinguished guest among the guests. The clerk Shi, who was familiar with them, immediately handed over the work at hand to another clerk Yu, and enthusiastically helped Chu Qianchen get the medicine first.

Chu Qianchen went to the window next to him and sat and waited.

Amber was not polite to Jishitang, and went to make tea for Chu Qianchen by himself.

As soon as the tea was on, a sharp male voice came from the direction of the door: "Give me two bottles of purple snow pills."

There was a natural high above the voice of the visitor.

Chu Qianchen couldn't help but look for reputation.

The person who came to buy medicine was a middle-aged man wearing a royal blue gold brocade robe. He had no white face, was dressed and had luxurious accessories, and his chin was proudly raised slightly.

Behind him was a respectful entourage in Qingyi.

The guy surnamed Yu smiled and said to the middle-aged man: "This master, Zixue Dan is in stock. There are twenty pieces in a bottle of Zixue Dan, and one bottle is enough to eat."

The guy kindly reminded the other party, but the Qingyi entourage screamed: "If you want to take two bottles, just two bottles!" His words were just a matter of saying that he had some money.

The man named Yu worked in Jishitang, and he had mixed mermaids and dragons in the clinic, and he had never seen anyone. He heard this, and he didn't care and quickly went to get two bottles of Zixue Dan.

The middle-aged man in a blue robe picked up one of the bottles of Zixue Dan, opened the lid, poured out two Zixue Dan, looked at it, and smelled it again.

He looked around and smelled it. In addition to the purple snow pill being a little purple in color, it was made into a ball, and the smell smelled similar to Zixue San.

"Are you Zixue Dan really that good?" the middle-aged man asked sharply, frowned, his expression and tone exuded unconcealed doubts.

Qingyi's follower spoke with a powerful force: "If you kill someone, you can't afford to take it!!"

The guy in Jishitang has long been accustomed to this kind of similar doubts. The guy surnamed Yu was not annoyed at all. He raised his chin with a smile and said complacently: "Two masters, this purple snow pill is a medicine to clear heat and detoxify, relieve spasms and extinguish wind, and open the orifices and calm the shock. Of course, you should not take it randomly. It is better to bring the patient to our Jishitang and let the doctor take the pulse and diagnose the disease first. As long as the right symptoms are right, the medicine will definitely cure the disease."

"Our Zixue Dan has been improved, and the effect is far beyond that of other Zixue San, and the supply is in short supply."

"If you don't believe me, please go and inquire, or, I'll try it out in another house first."

The guy is full of confidence and looks like "You will be back sooner or later."

The middle-aged man looked at Zi Xuedan again and again, hesitating for a while.

He didn't need to inquire about it anymore. He had already inquired in advance before he came to Jishitang.

The middle-aged man finally asked, "How much do these two bottles cost?"

While he said, he hid Zixue Dan in his sleeve bag and thought to himself: The little master has been ill for three days, and the imperial physician’s consultation is useless. If this continues, I am afraid I will have to... I can only buy two bottles first and let the imperial physician see it.

After Qingyi's entourage paid the money, the two left.

At this time, the clerk surnamed Shi also packed Chu Qianchen's medicinal materials and handed them over to Amber.

When Chu Qianchen walked out of Jishitang, he turned around and looked at the middle-aged man more, and then walked towards Songhe Street.

It was noon approaching, the sun was in full swing, and the early summer sun was pouring down warmly.

Amber couldn't help but say, "Girl, it's really annoying to be a worker in the clinic. It's a blessing for Brother Yu and the others to have a good temper."

If it were her, I would probably say: Do you like to buy it or not?
To be continued...