Datang: My identity as prince was exposed by Li Er

Wu Mei came to Ganye Temple for a purpose.

Li Yi said that she would not be allowed to enter Chang'an, but after learning that Li Yi died in Dafeichuan, she hurriedly set off from Lizhou.

Her restless heart could not calm down.

He set his sights on the relatively young King of Jin Li Zhi.

Li Zhi has a good relationship with Princess Dongyang and often comes to Ganye Temple.

So she came to Ganye Temple to become a monk.

In the Tang Dynasty, nuns did not need to shave their hair, so Wu Mei was happy.

It's just that she has been coming to Ganye Temple for so long, and Jin Wangzhi hasn't seen her, not even Princess Dongyang. Fortunately, she has established a relationship with Princess Dongyang's personal maid Xiaocui.

In the main hall of Sanqing, Mrs. Wu was wearing a Taoist robe. The loose and monotonous robe still could not hide her graceful figure and charming charm. At this moment, the ritual had just dispersed, and Mrs. Wu was helping her personal maid clean the main hall of Sanqing.

The little maid was very diligent and moved the table and altar alone, but Wu's help seemed to be just a formality. At this moment, she was smiling, absentmindedly wiping the dust on the table and chatting with the little maid.

"The day before yesterday, I met Miss Xiaocui, the princess's personal maid, in the front yard... She chatted with me for a few words and gave me a green hairpin. I heard that it was given to her by Her Royal Highness the Princess."Ms. Wu took out the green hairpin from her arms, looked at it from left to right, and felt very satisfied. She smiled and put it away again.

The little maid hesitated for a moment and said nonchalantly:"Miss..., you have become a monk. Are these hairpins, accessories, etc... not appropriate to have on your body?

Wu smiled and said,"What's wrong?" look at me……"

As she spoke, Mrs. Wu spread her arms, assuming a posture of supporting a willow in the weak wind, and said with a smile:"Look at me, how do I look like a monk? I am only in my prime, although I am not as good as those women who are very charming. He's not much different. A son from a wealthy family won't humiliate him. The so-called monkhood is just a matter of convenience, how can it be taken seriously?" The little maid hesitated, feeling a little inappropriate in her heart, but she didn't What can I say?

Mrs. Wu wiped the candlestick on the incense table and whispered:"Myolie, after all, this world belongs to men. If we women want to live a better life, we have to be submissive to men. However, we cannot treat men all our lives." It is too sad to live like this with low eyebrows. Therefore, we must make a plan for ourselves. Whether it is a wealthy family, or even entering the palace one day and becoming His Majesty's attendant, it is important to have a head start in life. You can't really be a Taoist nun for the rest of your life, right?"

The personal maid named Xing'er nodded ignorantly.

Wu wiped the candlestick absentmindedly, looked up, and saw the two-foot-tall statue of Lao Jun in the Sanqing Hall. He looked at it carefully for a moment, then suddenly smiled, pointed at Lao Jun and said,"This old man is actually pretty good." I am kind-hearted and kind-hearted. If one day such an old man likes me and wants to marry me, as long as he can be favored, maybe I will agree to it.……"

After finishing his words, a cold voice suddenly came from behind Wu.

"Since you have no respect for Sanqing Laojun, why do you need to become a monk?"

Mr. Wu was shocked. The candlestick in her hand fell to the ground with a bang and shattered into pieces.

The voice was a male voice. The voice was not loud, but it seemed a little immature.

Mrs. Wu was stunned, knowing that the man who could haunt this place , there will be no one else besides Jin Wang Li Zhi.

Turning around tremblingly, Wu Shi saw Li Zhi's expressionless face at first sight, without anger or resentment, and his eyes were indifferent. It was as if the sentence just now was just a statement. A very real fact.

With a plop, Wu knelt down without hesitation and kowtowed fiercely towards Li Zhi. Every time he knelt, his forehead made a loud bang. It was very real.

"The servant got carried away for a moment and made a mistake. His Highness, King Jin, please spare this slave this time.……"After saying this, Wu's tears fell down, and she looked deeply guilty and remorseful, a perfect confessional attitude.

After all, Li Zhi was still a child. Seeing Wu Mei's forehead bleeding, he couldn't bear to walk over and took Wu Mei's hand:"Get up, don't do this again." After the hand touched, Li Zhi was slightly startled, and felt something in his heart. Unspeakable feelings rose sharply, and he glanced at Wu Mei blankly:"Who are you?"

Wu Meiniang said quickly:"My servant Li... Mingkong."

This was her pseudonym in Ganye Temple, so naturally she could not change her real name Inform Li Zhi.

Because Lizhou Wumei appeared once in the East Palace!

Li Zhi nodded, looked at Wu Mei and said:"Mingkong, since you have become a monk, don't forget your identity and say such dirty words."

Wu Mei nodded quickly:"I know."

Li Zhi said:"Don't be a slave. , you are not a slave"

"oh. Wu Mei quickly smiled and said,"Your Highness, you are such a good person.""

Li Zhi gave a noncommittal hum and said,"I'm going to see my sister. Take my leave."

"Your Highness, walk slowly"

……

On the official road of Chang'an, carriages were racing rapidly.

Not long after, they entered Chang'an City and went straight to the East Palace.

The carriage soon stopped at the East Palace, and then an old man with white hair and beard came out.

Li Yi hurried out to greet him:"I have met Taoist Sun."

Sun Simiao said with a kind look and a smile:"I have heard about His Highness the Crown Prince's deeds for a long time, so there is no need to be so polite."

Li Yi nodded and invited Sun Simiao into the East Palace.

Sun Simiao's specialty was medical skills, and his medical skills had a reputation. Not only were everyone in the Tang Dynasty praising him, but his reputation also spread to thousands of years later.

Of course, being good at medical skills is the world's definition of him. In fact, the so-called medical skills in this era are actually closely related to witchcraft, hexagrams, astrology and other mysterious metaphysics.

The two cannot be separated. A person who understands medical skills must understand some metaphysics. He can do fortune telling, observe the stars, calculate good and bad fortunes, and dance with great gods. This is how to treat diseases. No matter the condition is simple or complex,... In short, everything you can get is given to you.

So in the folk countryside, many barefoot doctors opened altars to worship heaven and slay demons, danced to the gods and recited mantras, pinched their fingers to ask about good or bad luck, and finally took the time to prescribe a prescription to treat the disease. Anyway, there are many ways, and there is always one that suits you.

To be honest, Sun Simiao was different from those barefoot doctors. He still had real skills in treating diseases. This can be seen from his"Qianjin Prescription" which was passed down to later generations.

Therefore, there are relatively few witchcraft, metaphysics, etc. other than medical skills that are actually used to treat diseases. Of course, Li Yi can understand alchemy as his personal hobby, and he is an entry-level player, who is still far from being able to enter the palace. Anyway, according to historical research, Sun Simiao died at the end of his life, and he definitely did not take the golden elixir to become an immortal. This shows that his alchemy skills did not improve until his death.