Daming: Grandpa Emperor, please get up and sit on my throne!

As for the specific situation, Zhu Yunhuan did not elaborate, so he naturally would not ask in detail.

Zhu Yunhuan smiled faintly at Ma Sanbao's understanding and growth, and felt more and more satisfied.

At this time.

From outside the Qianqing Palace gate came the shrill voice of a young eunuch reporting, "Your Majesty, the Taoist priest Yuan Gong has arrived."

"Let him in." Zhu Yunhuan sat nonchalantly behind the dragon desk, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes, and said with interest.

"Mr. Yuan, His Majesty has summoned you. Please come in." The young eunuch outside the door said softly.

"Thank you, sir." A voice that was old but with a hint of clarity responded slowly and without any emotion.

The next moment, an old man with a clear face appeared outside the door.

The old man looked to be about sixty years old, with a very thin figure. He wore a loose grey linen shirt which made him look a little shriveled. His hair and beard were already grey, and a few strands of hair on his forehead looked a little messy, but his eyes were very clear and bright, as if he could see through everything.

According to the rules of the Imperial Palace, the old man did not dare to look up. He lowered his head slightly and slowly walked into the Qianqing Palace, and walked towards Zhu Yunhuan's dragon desk.

He knelt down and bowed, "I, Yuan Gong, a Taoist priest from Yin County, Zhejiang Province, pay my respects to Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long, long live Your Majesty!"

"Stand up." Zhu Yunhuan raised his hand slightly and said.

"Yuan Gong, although I am recruiting Taoist priests from all over the world in order to refine the elixir, I have also heard of your reputation. I heard that you are very good at face reading and are quite famous among the people. I found your name interesting, so I called you here." Zhu Yunheng looked at the old man standing in front of him with his head bowed, and said lightly.

Hearing Zhu Yunhuan's words, Yuan Gong first secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

A few days ago, he suddenly received a letter from his good friend Daoyan who was in Peking. In fact, he had already guessed the content of the letter before he even opened it.

As soon as he opened the letter, it was just as he expected: he was told to take advantage of the opportunity of the young emperor recruiting alchemists to infiltrate the imperial court!

The heroic face with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes that he had seen two years ago also emerged in Yuan Gong's mind. That face...even though he hadn't seen it for two years, he could still remember it clearly.

It is indeed the appearance of the Emperor Taiping!

The future emperor has entrusted me with this! How could I not respond?

So...

After receiving the letter, Yuan Gong thought for a moment and then set off for Yingtian Prefecture.

However, he had just settled in Yingtian Prefecture for a short time when he suddenly received a summons from the palace, and it was a private summons... As an "undercover agent with rebellious intentions", he always felt a little guilty.

Now that he knew that only the little emperor was interested in the so-called art of physiognomy, he relaxed a little. Of course, he soon thought of another difficult problem.

"The new emperor summoned me to read his face. How should I respond?"

Yuan Gong felt embarrassed again.

The new Ming Dynasty was just established and everything was developing vigorously.

"There may be more than one person who possesses the aura of an emperor, but I have already seen the 'aura of a Taiping emperor' in the current Prince of Yan. This one must be..."

For many years, Yuan Gong has always told the truth when reading people's fortunes.

The person in front of him is the current emperor. No matter who the future emperor will be, the supreme power in the world and the power to decide his life and death are in the hands of the other party. Moreover, this little emperor is not a soft-hearted person.

If I tell the truth, I will probably be killed and my entire family will be in trouble.

But looking at the faces of others, Xia Jier said...he had never had this experience before.

therefore.

This time, Yuan Gong was in trouble.

"Don't you understand what I mean?" While he was struggling with his thoughts, a gentle and pleasant young man's voice came from in front of him. Although the tone was childish, it still carried the majesty and domineering of a superior.

"Forget it, I'll just think of some ambiguous words to fool people." Yuan Gong's heart skipped a beat, and he could only say this in his heart.