Because the content in the dream is intermittent, Fu Tingshen sometimes cannot see the full picture clearly in his dream.

Many details only appear in his memory after waking up.

The exchanges between the national teacher and the prince are becoming more and more frequent. Perhaps because of the influence of the prince, the national teacher will gradually read some books other than Feng Shui metaphysics.

It is not limited to chess, poetry and books, or the official and unofficial history of the previous dynasty.

The national master is talented and looks very fast. After finishing the books in the national master's mansion, he will occasionally go to the library in the palace to look for books.

After seeing too much, I naturally know the "bad things" the prince did on his way back to the capital.

That's how it was today-

Just as the prince finished taking the medicine, the national master walked in directly outside the door, and his whole body exuded a "I'm angry" aura.

"What's wrong? Who made our national teacher unhappy?" The prince's face was full of smiles, and at the same time, he waved his hand to signal the servants in the house to retreat.

After getting along for a long time, the prince naturally knew that the national teacher's temperament was not as deserted as it appeared on the surface.

What is like a banished immortal descending to earth, what is like a pure water without waves...

All nonsense!

I don’t know how many idiots I scolded privately when I came to close the door.

"You guess?" the national master snorted coldly, not looking at the prince with his eyes at all.

"I wonder how I offended the National Master? Why don't you apologize to the National Master here?" Do you still need to guess this attitude?

The prince stepped forward and poured a cup of tea for the national tutor.

"You said that Emperor Shizong of the previous dynasty was a kind of infatuated person. He liked his wife, and finally found a reason to kill the minister and rob him. Who knew that his wife was in poor health and died shortly after suffering this disaster."

"The emperor was infatuated and did not enter the harem. The queen was unwilling to be lonely and seduced the imperial physician. The prince under her knees was actually the product of the filthy palace. Later, the matter was exposed, which triggered the Anjing Rebellion, right?"

The national master glared at the serious crown prince with anger.

"Well, this..." When the prince was halfway through the national teacher's speech, he knew the reason why the national teacher was angry. Isn't this a nonsense story he told the national teacher on the way back to Beijing?

"What did you say at that time? I even said it was a official history!" Li Xingchen slapped a book in his hand on the table.

You can vaguely see the four words "Shizong's Rhymes" from its cover.

"Don't I think you can hear this?" The prince was indeed inappropriate, and he felt a little angry immediately.

How could a serious history record these messy things?

Only unofficial history will repeatedly turn around the harem and back garden.

If you don’t say anything, the queen cuckolded the emperor, how could she have a life of life?

But what the prince did not expect was that the national teacher really believed it.

"You mean I don't know?" It turns out that sometimes men are unreasonable.

The National Master narrowed his eyes and looked like "If you dare to say it's me, I'll kill you."

"How could it be? I like to make up random things!" The prince dared to follow the words of the national master. He quickly took all the mistakes on himself.

After much persuasion, he ceded land and paid compensation, and signed countless unequal conditions, finally dispersed the depression in the hearts of the National Master.

However, since then, the national teacher has somehow been fascinated by rural unofficial history for a while.

Some rural unofficial history is indeed vulgar, but some are very incisive and hit the key points.

The master of the National Master has excellent discernment ability. If he doesn't meet a good one, he will take it to the East Palace to share with the prince.

As time goes by, the relationship between the national teacher and the prince becomes increasingly close.

If the National Master's Mansion had not been away from the court and the prince had no big mistake, I don't know how many people would have participated in the crime of "forming cliques for personal gain" in this situation.

But even so, as the emperor's body became weaker, the prince's body was always not getting better, and some people could not hold it back.

Even if the Eastern Palace itself is correct and cautious, it is a big mistake to have a disease and have no children.

For a moment, the memorial to impeach the prince flew towards the emperor's table like snowflakes.

But the imperial physician was also a little at a loss about the prince's body, and only said that careful care would always improve.

Under such circumstances, the Eastern Palace became more and more dangerous.

Before the emperor could make a decision, a sudden emergency defeated the emperor directly.

Even though the imperial physicians tried their best to rescue them, they were still unable to make up for the truth.

The prince has not been abolished and the emperor has passed away. If he wants to take the position, there is only one way to go--

Forced to cede.

I don’t know how long the prince planned it. In just one hour, he surrounded the palace and was even more severely affected by the East Palace.

Why not one of the ten guards in the East Palace protects the prince who has not yet been cured?

Just when everyone thought that the prince would be defeated this time, Li Xingchen took the prince's men and directly lined up and killed him from outside the palace.

At the critical moment, the prince's life was saved.

It turned out that as the national tutor and the prince gradually became more close, the prince presented half of the military talisman to the national tutor.

It is also because of this half of the military talisman that the national sect can finally mobilize the prince's troops.

After clearing the usurpers, things went very smoothly.

In less than a month, the prince ascended the throne directly.

only--

"How is it?" When the imperial physician took back his hand, the national master hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"The situation is not very good." The imperial physician shook his head, his tone a little heavy.

This sentence "Not very good" made everyone in the house sink.

Who doesn’t know that the imperial physician usually only says seven points, and even if he is out of salvation, he will say “promising”, but now he says “not very good” in this blunt way.

"How could this happen?" The national teacher was a little disbelief and his face turned a little pale.

"The last time Your Majesty personally fought, he had already hurt the fundamentals." The Imperial Doctor looked at His Majesty sitting beside him, looked at the national master again, and then spoke slowly.

"Originally, after careful care, Your Majesty's dragon body has improved. If this continues, it is not impossible to recover."

"How come it's not good now?" The national master gritted his teeth and stared at the imperial physician. His gaze seemed to be as if the imperial physician could not say anything, so he would make him look good.

"But later, the Fourth Prince usurped the throne, and His Majesty forced his luck to defend the enemy. The original injury had not yet healed, and later the injury was even more injured..." The imperial physician said this and then he stopped.

The words were not finished, but the meaning was expressed in perfect order.

"That's not so good. How bad is it?" Taking a few deep breaths and forcibly suppressing the violence in his heart, the national master gritted his teeth and asked word by word.

"In the next time, Your Majesty must follow the doctor's instructions and carefully recuperate, so that it can improve, but..." The imperial physician said this, raised his eyes and looked at the national teacher, and was afraid to say something afterwards.

"Just what? Say!" Because of His Majesty's physical concern, he saw that the imperial physician was still hesitant and did not speak cleanly, and the national teacher suddenly lost all his patience.

"It just will affect life span." After speaking, the volume of the imperial physician was already low and inaudible.

But in this quiet room, even if a drop of water falls on the ground, the sound will be infinitely amplified.

The voice of the imperial physician was like a thunderclap, which exploded directly in the national teacher's ears.

"You fart! How could it be..." The national master subconsciously wanted to refute, but soon he seemed to think of something, and the remaining blood on his face faded away in an instant.

"...I understand, you should step down first." At this time, the emperor, who had not spoken, signaled the imperial physician to leave first.

The imperial physician naturally wanted to do this and wanted to withdraw. Who knew that just took two steps back and before he could turn around, he heard the voice of the young emperor again:

"etc."

"Your Majesty." The imperial physician shook his body and quickly leaned over to salute.

"You should know how to close your mouth." The emperor's voice was not loud, but the majesty could not be ignored.

"I know." The imperial physician nodded quickly. Even if the emperor did not warn him, he would not dare to say this to others!

"Get back." The emperor waved his hand and signaled the imperial physician to leave.

Except for the Imperial Doctor, everyone else in the Imperial Study felt a faint cold sweat oozing out from behind.

How could they not know that His Majesty’s warning just now was not just for the imperial physician.

"Okay, I'm going to die soon, why do I still look like the sky is falling? This is not like our National Master." He signaled the others in the imperial study room to retreat, and the emperor simply stood up, walked to the National Master, and comforted with a smile.

After getting to know each other, he rarely called himself "I" and "I" in front of the national teacher.

But what the emperor did not expect was that the national teacher, who was extremely easy to coax in the past, could not coax it well this time.

Even though he agreed with the emperor later, he was still very absent-minded.

Not long after sitting, the national master stood up and said goodbye.

The emperor did not think much about the abnormality of the national teacher. He just pretended to be a deception and heard that "it was a loss of lifespan" and could not accept it.

But what the emperor did not expect was that he did not see the national teacher again in the next month.

In the past, when people who bought a clay man from the street had to go into the palace and share his joy with him seemed to disappear from his life.
To be continued...