Long Shijun didn't expect that his father didn't punish Long Shiyu. He was very disappointed. "Father, this matter has a bad influence. If we let it go, it will only encourage their arrogance. Then, anyone from the Qingjian Sect or the Dalin Kingdom can ride on our heads and pee and shit..."

"Fourth brother, don't talk nonsense!" The prince quickly stopped him, "Father has already said that although Yue Qianqian was at fault, they were also severely injured by Chu Feiyan. What else do you want? Beat them all to death?

Don't forget that Yue Qianqian is the granddaughter of King Cheng and a disciple of the Qingjian Sect. If you do something too extreme and offend the Dalin Kingdom and the largest sect in the martial arts world, have you ever thought about what the consequences will be?"

He also wanted his father to punish Long Shiyu and drive those people from the Qingjian Sect out of Longyuan Kingdom, but they could not afford the consequences of doing so. Besides, his father had already made a decision on the matter, and continuing to talk would only make his father unhappy!

The emperor looked at the prince with admiration, worthy of being the son he personally trained. "Prince Qing, you are all too impulsive. In the future, you brothers should work together to manage the foundation laid by your ancestors."

Upon hearing this, the prince and princess hurriedly bowed and said, "I will follow your instructions and live up to your expectations."

"Yes." The emperor nodded with satisfaction.

"Master Imperial Master has arrived!"

Eunuch Gu's voice came from outside the hall.

Several people raised their heads and looked towards the door of the bedroom.

Except for the crown prince, the emperor's children had never seen the new imperial teacher and were very curious.

A white figure walked in slowly. The man wore a white jade crown, had flowing black hair, a picturesque face, eyes like stars, a thin and upright figure, and a crescent-shaped white brocade robe that was neat and elegant, with an extraordinary and cold temperament.

When they first saw the figure who looked like a banished immortal, they were all visibly stunned and astonished!

Especially Long Shiyu, his eyes were wide open and his heart was pounding.

There is such a handsome man in this world! He is so handsome that it seems he is not real.

That day, she heard the man's voice which was clear and pleasant, but she was quite angry when she saw him speaking for Chu Feiyan. However, she was also curious and had been asking about the national teacher during this period.

But there was too little information about this person, giving people a sense of mystery, which made her more eager to meet this person.

Yesterday she heard that Chu Feiyan took Chu Wenzhao to find Gong Beixuan for treatment, which made her even more restless.

If the Imperial Master stood on Chu Feiyan's side, it would be very disadvantageous to her in the future fight for the throne, and she must not let this happen.

"Your Majesty, your humble servant greets you!" Gong Beixuan greeted the emperor first.

"There is no need to be so polite, Imperial Master." The emperor raised his hand.

Gong Beixuan stood up and wanted to pay his respects to the Crown Prince and several princes and princesses one by one, but they had already paid their respects before him. "Greetings, Master Imperial Master!"

Although these princes and princesses were of noble descent and had distinguished status, none of them dared to put on airs in front of the imperial teacher.

"Your Majesty, you're welcome."

Gong Beixuan looked indifferent. He walked to the dragon bed and asked in a gentle voice, "Your Majesty, how does the dragon body feel today?"

“Cough, cough, cough…” The emperor, who was in good spirits just now, suddenly started coughing. “I seem to be coughing worse these days… It seems that I don’t have much time left, cough, cough…”

"Father, the weather is getting colder. You must take care of your health!" The prince looked at the emperor with worry in his eyes.

"Yes! Father, you will definitely recover soon." King Jing also comforted him.

Prince Rui, Prince An, Long Shiyu, and Prince Qing all gathered around the bed, each with a worried look on their face.

The emperor looked at his children. He could see the emotions in their eyes and the subtle expressions on their faces. Only the Crown Prince and Prince Qing were truly worried about his health.

"You all go back!" The emperor waved his hand and asked them to go back.

"Yes! My son, please retire."

The Crown Prince knew that the Emperor had something to discuss with the Imperial Preceptor, so he withdrew first, and the other princes and princesses followed him out.

Long Shiyu walked to the door of the bedroom and couldn't help but look back at Gong Beixuan again. This man was really too dazzling!

In another month, she will be twenty-one years old, but she has not yet discussed marriage because she has not found a suitable candidate. Gong Beixuan is the first man who makes her heart beat.

She has decided on this man!

Gong Beixuan took the emperor's pulse and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry too much. You have caught a cold. I will prescribe you another medicine."

"Thank you, Imperial Master! The imperial physician also said that I just caught a cold, but the medicine I drank just didn't work." The emperor said helplessly.

Gong Beixuan walked to a small table, picked up a pen, dipped it in ink and wrote a prescription.

After the prescription was written, Eunuch Bi took it and went to boil the medicine himself, and Eunuch Gu came in to serve.

Gong Beixuan took out a bag of silver needles from his sleeve, soaked the silver needles in strong liquor for a while, and then walked back to the dragon bed.

Eunuch Gu had already helped the emperor take off his clothes and then stood aside waiting.

Gong Beixuan picked up a silver needle and performed acupuncture on the emperor.

His acupuncture technique was very fast. In just a few moments, dozens of silver needles were inserted into the emperor's chest.

About a quarter of an hour later, he pulled out all the silver needles, wiped them carefully with a cloth, and put them back into the silver needle bag.

Eunuch Gu helped the emperor to sit up and then helped him put his clothes back on.

"The imperial teacher's medical skills are truly superb. My chest tightness feels much better." The emperor felt less depressed and more energetic.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, you will get better." Gong Beixuan smiled faintly.

"Master Imperial Master, please come and sit down! I have something to talk to you about." said the emperor.

"Your Majesty, please give me your instructions." Gong Beixuan sat back on the stool in front of the emperor.

The emperor looked at him and asked, "I guess the Imperial Master is about twenty years old now? Is he married?"

Gong Beixuan was startled, and Chu Feiyan's bright little face flashed through his mind. "To reply to your majesty, I am twenty-one today, and I am still unmarried."

"You are twenty-one now, and it is time to get married. Do you have a girl you like? How about I arrange a marriage for you?" asked the emperor.

Gong Beixuan shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. I have been poisoned since I was young and my body is weak. The medicinal Gu that my master has raised for many years has been stolen. Now the poison has penetrated deep into my bones. Maybe one day the poison will take effect and I will never wake up again. Wouldn't that ruin the life of a good girl?"

Hearing his words, the emperor felt sorry for him, but he also comforted him: "Don't be too discouraged, the old imperial teacher must have a way. At most, you can raise another pair of medicinal Gu, but you will have to suffer for a few more years!"

"Let's leave everything to fate!" Gong Beixuan said calmly, "If God wants to take my life away, I can only accept it."

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