Wu Xuan smiled and said,

"As long as we leave the palace and hide our identity in the future, the affairs in this palace have nothing to do with us, and we can still be happy and happy!"

Miao Zhenzi nodded, but thought about it but said with great regret,

"What a pity. If you can survive until Jiajing dies, King Jing will be the master and be honored for decades. Even you can enjoy the glory and wealth together!"

Wu Xuan sighed,

"Master, you must have some destiny at all times. Don't force it if you don't have any destiny. It's good that the situation can save your life now, so don't think about the rest!"

"well!"

Miao Zhenzi sighed to the sun outside the window. Decades of hard work were in vain, and I felt a chill in my heart.

"Forget it! That's all!"

In fact, many Taoists can refine pills for fake death. Miao Zhenzi also refines some of them in his early years. Because they never used them, they threw them in the corner of Wentian Pavilion. When it was dark, the master and disciple stood up at night. Wu Xuan put one hand on the small flame of the candle, carefully covering the candlelight, and followed Miao Zhenzi to the small attic of Wentian Pavilion.

The small attic has not been cleaned for many years, and the ground is covered with dust, snakes and rats are running around, and many bottles and jars are scattered everywhere. Miao Zhenzi opened the porcelain bottle on the ground one by one. After smelling it, she finally found the pill of fake death, poured it out and counted it.

"A total of eight pills can be eaten by eight people..."

"Master, there are only eight, and the brothers and nephews are not enough to distinguish them!"

Wu Xuanqiu looked at Miao Zhenzi, with only eight pills, and so many brothers can only survive, and the rest of them are afraid that this will be a tragic situation!

Once Miao Zhenzi dies, the emperor has nowhere to vent his anger, and the remaining disciples will be in great trouble!

Miao Zhenzi looked back at her apprentice, her face looked a little ferocious in the faint candlelight. He gritted his teeth and said coldly,

"Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in heaven. They have enjoyed a lot of blessings with their masters. Now it's time to pay back!"

It would be better for the emperor to vent his anger on them, so that no one would care about these "dead people"!

“…Yes, Master!”

Wu Xuanfeng looked at Miao Zhenzi's cold face and couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

"Even if we can escape from heaven, will his gold, silver and treasures have our share?"

Wu Xuanfeng has been traveling around the world with Miao Zhenzi since he was a child. Miao Zhenzi is both a master and a father. Over the years, he has also handed over most of the gold, silver and treasures he has obtained to his master. He has only left a small part of it. In the past, relying on the emperor's favor, Wu Xuanfeng has never worried about the future. Now that the building has collapsed, he is confused and confused about the future. He also sees Miao Zhenzi so heartless and righteous, and has not revealed any sadness.

Wu Xuanqing's eyes gradually became strange when he looked at Miao Zhenzi.

"It seems that I want to find a way out for myself!"

Because there were only eight elixirs, Miao Zhenzi chose eight people to "death" with him. He secretly contacted Huang Jin, saying that he would give away all his money he had earned over the years, and only hoped that Eunuch Huang could send their "corpses" out of the palace safely.

Although such a business has certain risks for Huang Jin, the benefits are huge. Huang Jin agreed with a little thought!

So the national teacher Miao Zhenzi's "death of guilt and suicide" was only quietly carried out between the seven disciples and himself. Eight people kept their gold, silver and fine materials with them, and thought of hiding some of the gold, silver and soft materials he had with them, or asking someone to take them out of the palace, hoping that they would enjoy wealth and honor when they left the palace in the future.

What they did in private can be hidden from others, but they can't hide from the Jinyiwei. Someone below reported it to Lu Bing. Lu Bing laughed and laughed.

"The national master wants to leave the palace, so let him leave the palace. After leaving the palace, he will be invited to our Beizhen Fushi. The brothers will definitely treat him well!"

This person told the man to say,

"The national teacher asks him to do whatever he wants, just keep a close eye on it!"

He made up his mind to come up with a mantis to rush to the cicada oriole behind him, but Pei He reminded him,

"The Grand Governor, he would send someone to stare at Miaozhenzi, and also to stare at Huang Jin and Yan Shifan..."

Who is the last one to be a yellow bird? I don’t know who is going to be a yellow bird at the end!

Lu Bing nodded, his eyes were cold,

"This time, I will not let Yan Shifan succeed again!"

Yan Donglou had indeed received the news, but he sneered in the study,

"He wants to die if he wants to die!"

A really dead national teacher is a good national teacher!

Yan Shifan smiled and ordered,

"Tell me, let me think of a way to make Miao Zhenzi die. I want to support each other in the national teacher. I will choose a Feng Shui acupoint for him to protect him!"

Huang Jin from the palace received the news, but spat on the spot.

"Ahhhh... I don't give my family the money to do. All these unethical things are for our family to do. Yan Shifan is also an unethical thing..."

After thinking about it, he ordered,

"Come on! Let me reply to the little master, I'll get the person out for him and let him send someone to do it myself!"

Our family is a trustworthy person. After receiving the money from Miao Zhenzi, he wanted to send the person out of the palace. As for what happened after leaving the palace, what does it have to do with our family?

Yan Shifan got the news outside, but he smiled,

"Come here! I'll send the jade-faced Guanyin I put in the study to Eunuch Huang's house, so he's more troublesome. He'll get things done in the palace, so that we can save us more troubles outside!"

Isn’t it unnecessary to commit suicide because I should die in the palace?

Huang Jin in the palace heard that he had sent Yu Guanyin over and immediately laughed.

"Our family has been thinking about the Jade Guanyin in the Xiaoge Lao's study for a long time. Oh... it's hard for Xiaoge Lao to know that our family likes..."

But I squinted my eyes and thought for a while,

"Oh! Forget it... Our family is just a naughty life, who specializes in dirty and tiring work, so we will be tired again!"

Miao Zhenzi didn't know that he was not ready to "death" yet, so someone planned to make him go from fake death to real death!

While everyone inside and outside the palace were waiting for Miao Zhenzi to "death", Emperor Jiajing finally woke up from his coma. He opened his eyes and stared at his head for a long time. He coughed for a while.

"Ahem..."

Huang Jin, who was serving the side, hurriedly came forward to check when he heard the sound. When he saw him open his eyes, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Master, are you awake?"

Jiajing turned his face and asked,

"What's wrong with me?"

Huang Jin replied,

"Master, it was hot the day before yesterday, you...you are hot! "

"oh……"

Jiajing thought about it and it seemed that he was sitting that day, so he felt his chest tightness and breathless. Then he became confused and lost his knowledge. It turned out that it was heatstroke!

I tried to move my body, and found that I couldn't focus on my strength.

"Why can't I move?"

Huang Jin replied,

"The imperial doctor said that when you wake up, you will feel weak all over. This is because you sleep for too long, so you can turn over your master!"

As he said that, he led the eunuchs to turn over Jiajing, massaged his whole body and cleared his bloodline. Soon, Jiajing felt that his body had regained consciousness and forced himself to sit up.

"water……"

Huang Jin hurriedly brought the water, Jiajing took a sip of water, and then he recovered and remembered why he fainted that day, so he asked,

"Where is Miao Zhenzi?"

Huang Jindao,

"Master, at that time, my master's body is not safe, and the matter of the national master was put aside..."

"oh……"

Jiajing has been sleeping for so many days, and he slowly remembered what happened before. When he recalled his white money, Miao Zhenzi didn't know how much he stole. He couldn't help but feel blood on his head, his eyes were blurred, and he quickly reached out to stroke his head and lay back on the bed. Seeing this, Huang Jin hurriedly advised him,

"Master, the imperial doctor said that you should avoid worry and anger, so don't think too much..."

Jiajing hummed,

"I don't want to think too much, but none of them can make me worry-free..."

Speaking of this, I felt another swelling and pain in my head, and hurriedly shouted,

"Huang Jin comes to rub me..."

Huang Jin hurriedly rubbed his head. Looking at the emperor's dark face, he couldn't help but think in his heart.

"It seems that Your Majesty has not forgotten the matter of the National Master!"

It’s time for Miao Zhenzi to die!

That night, someone passed on the matter of how His Majesty asked about the national teacher after he woke up and to Miao Zhenzi. The last glimmer of hope in Miao Zhenzi's heart was shattered when he heard this.

"It seems that your Majesty will never forgive me!"

"well……"

He sighed and looked back at his apprentice.
To be continued...