The Journey of Immortality of the Peerless Medical Concubine

"Don't think about it. Believe in Brother Wen's ability. He will definitely handle the matter well."

"Ah."

Hearing this, Wen Liuli curled her lips and decided not to think about it anymore. Wen Gongliang was a man who could create miracles, so it wouldn't take long before they met again.

Instead of thinking too much, it is better to live in the present so that when you see your family again one day, you can let them see that you are full of energy and vitality.

"Fifth brother, who is Brother Wen?"

Tang Tianling, who was standing by, frowned when he heard this. He had always been curious about who this Mrs. Wang was. It was as if she appeared out of nowhere. Even with his intelligence network, he could not find any information about Wen Liuli.

"Children should stay out of the adult business."

The one who answered him was not Tang Tianyu or Wen Liuli, but Tang Zonglun, whose brain exploded.

Apart from Tang Tianyu, only he and Tang Zhentian knew Wen Liuli's identity. Firstly, the affairs of Blue Star were of great importance, and secondly, it was to ensure Wen Liuli's safety.

Even if Tang Tianling is trustworthy, this is not the time to tell him.

Because no one knows whether what they say will be heard by others.

Tang Tianling was confused when he heard this. What adult? Lao Wu is only one year older than me. Wang Sao is not even older than me, so I am not an adult?

But how could someone as smart as him not know what Tang Zongluan wanted to express?

Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't inquire about what you shouldn't know. Being in this imperial family, he still understands this truth.

However, he became more and more curious about who this Wang Sao was. Even the Emperor was willing to keep the secret for her.

"Ali girl, I have nothing to do today, why don't you tell us the story of Journey to the West."

After dinner, the four generations of grandparents and grandchildren sat together, and Tang Zongluan suddenly made a suggestion.

He has been paying close attention to this matter in recent days, but he didn't expect that he would have to wait for more than a month. He finally waited for Wen Liuli to tell him the follow-up of the monkey being pressed under the Five Finger Mountain, but he still didn't finish.

What about the promised 81 difficulties? How many have you said so far?

Tang Tianling immediately became interested when he heard this. He had heard about the Journey to the West a long time ago and was intrigued by it. He wanted to know the follow-up immediately.

But no one knows when Wen Liuli will talk about it next time. We can't keep waiting, right?

Today I'd like to take this opportunity to listen to what she has to say.

"Haha, forget about Journey to the West. It will take too long to finish telling the story."

"But Grandpa Huang wants to hear it, so I will tell him another story."

"Oh? What story?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Zongluan's eyes suddenly lit up. This girl had a lot of strange and eccentric things. Maybe this was another story that could be compared to Journey to the West?

Tang Tianling pricked up his ears when he heard this. Although he was still curious about the sequel to Journey to the West, he also wanted to hear this new story.

"Grandpa Emperor, do you still remember why Marshal Tianpeng was demoted to the mortal world and became a beast and turned into Zhu Bajie?"

"Well, remember, I flirted with Chang'e in the sky."

Hearing this, Tang Zongluan nodded repeatedly. He had read every detail of the Journey to the West story by heart, so he naturally remembered such an important matter clearly.

"Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, so I will tell Grandpa Huang about the story of Chang'e."

"Oh? Chang'e has another story?"

Hearing her words, Tang Zongluan, Tang Tianling and Tang Tianyu all pricked up their ears.

Tang Tianyu has watched Journey to the West, but what is the story behind this Chang'e?

"The name of the story is Chang'e Flying to the Moon!"

"It is said that in ancient times, ten suns suddenly appeared in the sky, and the earth was so hot that it smoked. The people were miserable and could not live!"

"At this time, there was an extremely strong hero named Houyi, who was determined to relieve the people of this suffering. Houyi climbed to the top of Mount Kunlun, gathered all his strength, pulled the bow to its full length, and shot down nine suns in one breath. "

"He said to the last sun in the sky: "From now on, you must rise and set on time every day to benefit the people."

"Hou Yi eliminated harm for the people, and the people respected him very much. Many people worshipped him as their teacher and learned martial arts from him. There was a man named Pang Meng, who was treacherous and greedy. He also followed the others to worship Hou Yi."

"Houyi's wife Chang'e was a beautiful and kind woman. She often helped the poor villagers, and the villagers liked her very much. One day, the Queen Mother of the West on Mount Kunlun gave Houyi a pill of elixir. It is said that if people take this medicine, they can not only live forever, but also ascend to heaven and become immortals. However, Houyi was unwilling to leave Chang'e, so he asked her to hide the elixir in the treasure box..."

In an entire afternoon, Wen Liuli told everyone the entire story of Chang'e flying to the moon.

Everyone was listening attentively, and while listening they were also cursing Pang Meng for being a good-for-nothing.

It was almost evening when Wen Liuli finally finished telling the story.

After listening to it, everyone couldn't help but sigh. It turned out that there was such a story on the moon.

"Even Chang'e has a story, so do other gods have one?"

After listening, Tang Zongluan still felt unsatisfied, so he quickly asked again.

"Yes, there is the story of Erlang Shen splitting the mountain to save his mother, the story of little Nezha causing trouble in the East China Sea, and the story of the seven fairies who were trapped in the Peach Garden by Sun Wukong and came down to earth."

"Oh? Tell me about it!"

Hearing that so many gods and immortals have stories, not to mention Tang Zonglun, even Tang Tianyu became interested.

I didn't expect that a journey to the West could involve so many stories.

In fact, they had no idea that these myths were originally derived from Journey to the West.

Not only the gods in the heavenly palace, but even some of the monsters in the mountains have stories, such as the fox spirit's Precious Lotus Lantern, the eagle that ate the Buddha, and the controversial Six-Eared Macaque.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a spin-off of Journey to the West.

"Grandpa Emperor, it's getting late today and we still have to go to the palace banquet. If you want to hear it, how about Ah Li telling you about it later?"

Hearing this, Tang Zongluan was stunned for a moment, then he looked up at the sky. Sure enough, it had darkened, so he nodded immediately.

Although the story is good, I have to go to this palace banquet, so I will listen to it later.

"Well! Bai Chang, let's go to Dongqing Palace!"

As Tang Zongluan finished speaking, the four of them sat on the dragon chariot that had been prepared long ago.

About twenty minutes later, four people appeared in Dongqing Palace.

Dongqing Palace is the place for banquets in the imperial palace, and usually the royal family holds family banquets here.

The so-called royal family banquet requires everyone, no matter if they are princes or princesses, princesses’ husbands, or concubines in the harem, to attend as long as they do not have important matters to attend.

Except for some princesses who were married far away and the second prince Tang Tianhou who lived far away in the border area, almost all the royal family came to this family dinner.

Seeing the people in the courtyard, Wen Liuli couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Damn, this family is truly worthy of being a royal family. This family alone is enough to build a village.

When Tang Zonglun arrived, the noisy atmosphere in Dongqing Palace suddenly became quiet.

Then everyone stood up straight and bowed slightly to Tang Zongluan.

"Your son (grandson) greets your father (Grandpa Emperor)!"

"Long live the Emperor (Grandpa Emperor)!"

It's an old story. Looking at this grand occasion, Wen Liuli only felt that these people's salute was more magnificent than the slogans shouted by the troops.

“Hahahaha! Stand up!”

Tang Zongluan was extremely happy to see his children and grandchildren. He waved his hand and sat on the highest seat alone.

Tang Zhentian and the Queen sat beside Tang Zongluan, while Tang Tianyu and Wen Liuli sat in the middle.

Why in the middle? Although Tang Tianyu has a distinguished status, in terms of seniority, he is really nothing here.

Because the people who came here today included not only their grandchildren, but also the sons of Tang Zhentian's generation.

That is, Tang Zhentian’s brothers and sisters, and Tang Zongluan’s children.

Although they are all princes, Tang Tianyu is one generation lower than them, so he can only sit in the middle.

Although it is in the middle, it is much closer to the front than other princes and princesses.

"The fragrance of golden osmanthus brings good fortune to the family, and the 15th day of the eighth month celebrates family reunion. The auspicious Jade Rabbit makes noises in the Moon Palace, and Chang'e dances in colorful clothes. Winning the first prize in the Moon Palace brings a bright future, and the family reunites under the moon for joy!"

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Let us raise our glasses together! Drink this reunion wine and wish our country of East Wasteland peace and prosperity, and happiness for our families!"

Standing at the highest point, Tang Zongluan raised the wine glass in his hand high and looked at his children and grandchildren present with a warm feeling.

"May my father be healthy and have a long life!"

"May my father (Grandpa Emperor) be healthy and have a long life!"

Afterwards, everyone raised their glasses and drank the wine together following Tang Zhentian's words.

This was the first time Wen Liuli had seen such a grand event in her life, and she couldn't help but be shocked for a while.

Only the royal family could have such a grand ceremony, where just drinking wine could give off the momentum of thousands of troops.

Tasting the wine, Wen Liuli couldn't help but frown. Why is this thing so bland?

Although she didn't like drinking much in the past, she had been to bars a few times and had tasted quite a bit of good wine.

But the wine in front of me is not even as good as Erguotou. Why? The alcohol concentration is not high?

It smells good, but it just feels a little off. Is this the only wine the royal family will use to perfunctorily host a banquet?

That shouldn't be the case. The Donghuang royal family doesn't seem to be short of money.

That’s the problem with the wine. Do all the wines in the world of immortality taste like this?

No wonder the ancients would drink one or two jars of wine at any time. I can drink two jars of this kind of wine.

"Old White, do all the wines here taste like this?"

With a doubtful attitude, Wen Liuli poked Tang Tianyu beside him.

After the first glass of wine was finished, it was time for toasts. The first person to toast was naturally Tang Zhentian, and the person he toasted was naturally Tang Zongluan.

Wen Liuli and the others were sitting quite far away and no one was paying attention to them at the moment, so she was so bold to whisper with Tang Tianyu.

"Well, it's not just a little bit worse than Blue Star's wine."

He nodded. Today's wine was a tribute. On normal days, even this kind of wine would not be available.