no, 100 Poetry is risky and time traveling requires caution

no, 100 Poetry is risky and time traveling requires caution

Huang Junming of the Heavenly Immortal Palace had just finished his lectures to the Taoist priests who came to attend the lecture. Before he could walk back to the Centennial Palace, he heard that someone had said that Li Shimin was here. [王官][王官][官][官][官][官][官][官][官][\\com] and rushed over directly.

"How can Your Majesty have time to come to my Tianxian Palace?" Huang Junming saw Li Shimin sitting on a chair from a distance, his expression seemed a little strange. The tea from the Tianxian Palace that he loved to drink in the past seemed to have not moved at all. It had already cooled down. He turned his head and saw Xueer, the maid of the daughter of the daughter princess, standing behind Li Shimin. He couldn't help but be surprised. Could this child really come to grind ink?

Li Shimin heard Huang Junming's voice, regardless of the emperor's airs, stood up and walked to Huang Junming and smiled bitterly, "Immortal Master, how can I have any time? Please come if you have nothing to do?" He was anxious and even claimed that he had changed from me to me.

Seeing Li Shimin's appearance, Huang Junming couldn't help but feel a little solemn. Could it be a military and national event? Huang Junming didn't want to participate too much in military and national affairs. Taoist priests participated in politics, but they didn't know that once a person had power, they would have a **. With a **, they would be not far from death. Huang Junming dared not say that he could compare with those big hands who traveled through time, and made a title of marquis and trained the world. He knew how much he had. It would be better not to participate in unfamiliar things.

"Your Majesty, let me hear it. If it is a military and national affairs, I can't do it." Huang Junming shook the whisk and said it first.

"If it was a military and national affairs, it would be fine, and Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui could do it." Li Shimin said with a wry smile: "It's not my eighteenth sister. I'm fainting now. I hope the immortal master can go and treat it." Li Shimin expressed his intention.

Li Shimin's eighteenth sister, Huang Junming, thought about it carefully, and had not yet met the daughter of Qianjin. However, in the late Wude period, Li Yuan's daughter was not dead. What happened to this eighteenth princess? Could it be that Huang Junming's butterfly changed history? The eighteenth princess, the eighteenth princess. Huang Junming thought about it and suddenly glanced at Xue'er and suddenly realized. Isn't this eighteenth princess the daughter of Qianjin? Isn't this eighteenth princess the daughter of Qianjin? Yesterday I asked for poetry from the Tianxian Palace, why did he faint in a blink of an eye? Huang Junming didn't expect that it was the trouble he caused himself, and he was a little stuck in the fork in his thinking.

"Can Your Majesty tell me how Princess Qianjin fainted? I'm ready?" Huang Junming really couldn't figure it out, but he still had to ask what he should ask.

Li Shimin felt a little clear when he saw Huang Junming asking about the reason for the illness of Qianjin Princess for preparation. Isn’t it just for this? Li Shimin signaled Xueer to come forward and explain to Huang Junming the reason for the fainting of Qianjin Princess. Xueer walked forward. But it was hard to speak. How could Li Shimin tell the story of the trouble of Qianjin Princess' fainting of Huang Junming? He was a little vigilant in his behavior, but Qianjin Princess' illness could not be delayed. Xueer looked back and forth between Huang Junming and Li Shimin, and plucked up the courage to say to Li Shimin: "Your Majesty also please avoid it for a moment. Princess' illness..."

Li Shimin didn't know the original, and thought that Princess Qianjin's illness was related to his daughter's body. She didn't feel angry when Xueer said this. Since everyone said she was avoiding it, Li Shimin took the tea bowl and walked out the door. The Taoist priest outside the house saw Li Shimin walking out by himself, but Huang Junming couldn't help but be surprised. However, after all, Li Shimin's identity is the emperor, so they dare not ask more. Not everyone is the same as Huang Junming, and they take the emperor seriously.

"Your Majesty has gone out. There is no third person in the room, tell me." Huang Junming sat on the chair, picked up the tea, took a sip, frowned slightly, put it on the table, and the tea was cold.

"Immortal Master, this is still because of you!" Xueer whispered.

Because I, Huang Junming, was a little unfair. Since time traveling through time, my class can be called "I'm not leaving the door and not leaving the door, but why did I become because of myself? The look of looking at Xueer was filled with some doubts.

When Xueer saw Huang Junming's puzzled and innocent eyes, she couldn't help but curse the fool. She said directly: "Our princess has feelings for you! Yesterday, the Supreme Emperor went to the yard to promise the princess to the Zheng family. The princess was heartbroken and fainted once. After waking up, she wanted to see your poems, so I went to the Heavenly Immortal Palace to ask for poetry. But who would have thought that after going back, the princess vomited blood and fainted and had not woken up yet. This is not because of you, the immortal master, but why?!" Xueer said to Huang Junming with a hint of resentment in her words.

After hearing this, Huang Junming scratched his head awkwardly. According to what Xueer said, it was really because of himself, and it should be related to the poem he wrote. However, Huang Junming didn't think about what he wrote at that time. He just wrote it casually to send Xueer away, and he didn't pay much attention to what he wrote. Now he thinks about it... By the way, it's a love poem! Feng Qiwu!

Huang Junming suddenly understood what Feng Qiwu is! Love poem! And it was a more resentful love poem. When it came to resentful people, it would be strange if it didn't cause any trouble. Huang Junming was also very depressed. He didn't care much about how to choose this at that time. In the past, those online literati became copywriters as soon as they traveled through time. It was so uncomfortable to pinch them casually. But when Huang Junming came to Huang Junming, he realized that it was completely fabricated. Each poem had its own specific background and meaning. If it was copied casually, something would inevitably happen.

It's like saying that if Huang Junming wrote a sentence now, "The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are there, and the city is spring and the grass and trees are deep." He would have to be captured by the government immediately. It is obvious that he is attached to the Sui Dynasty. Therefore, he should be cautious in writing poetry, and there is risk of traveling through time. However, it is not possible to not save it. So Huang Junming said to Xueer: "If this is the case, I will really have to go there." As Huang Junming took Xueer out of the house. When Li Shimin saw Huang Junming coming out, he hurriedly walked up to ask, "Is the Immortal Master confident?"

"This is better to see the princess first." Huang Junming said a little embarrassedly: "Your Majesty wait, I will call another Taoist priest. This Taoist priest is very skilled in medicine and will definitely make the princess healthy as before!" As he said that, Huang Junming called a Taoist priest and asked him to invite Sun Simiao over.

In the Tai Chi Palace, Sun Simiao's silver needles were frequently moved, and a drop of sweat was left on his forehead. After a short period of time, he came to this palace. With the intention of saving people like putting out a fire, Sun Simiao didn't even need to rest. He directly passed the pulse for Princess Qianjin, and then took out the silver needle and started the needle carefully. Li Yuan and Li Shimin also heard about Sun Simiao's medical skills and looked at him nervously. He did not dare to say more.

The palace maid next to him held a towel and wanted to wipe Sun Simiao's sweat again, but Sun Simiao refused. Sun Simiao pushed the towel away and carefully took off a silver needle. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. He said to Li Yuan and Li Shimin: "Fortunately, this princess should be able to wake up in another hour. I will prescribe a prescription and boil the medicine on slow fire. I guess the medicine was ready and just as the princess woke up."

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