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

"Yuqing..." Zhang Yuchu murmured softly when he heard Zhu Quan mention his younger brother, and then fell silent, with a thoughtful look on his face.

This look.

This made Zhu Quan next to him a little confused.

He was just going to make the elixir, and he also heard that his nephew from Yingtian Prefecture was particularly obsessed with the art of making the elixir and achieving immortality. Not only did he set up an alchemy department with extraordinary skills, but he also felt that the palace was not big enough, so he occupied many royal manors outside the palace.

Zhang Yuqing was fiddling with the response in Yingtian Prefecture.

It should be booming.

Why does this Taoist priest's expression look so strange?

After a pause, Zhu Quan asked, "What is Master Zhang thinking? With the foundation of the Zhengyi Sect and the abilities of Master Zhang and his disciples, shouldn't they be able to easily handle what His Majesty Kaiqian wants to do?"

Zhang Yuchu came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly: "Actually, it was Prince Ning's question that stumped me."

"Ever since His Majesty openly recruited alchemists, I have only received the first letter from the capital. I don't have any detailed information about Yuqing and the others in the palace."

Speaking of which... my younger brother went to Beijing a few months ago with his disciple who was best at the so-called alchemy technique, and I haven't heard any news about him for several months.

Zhu Quan's face immediately showed surprise.

Said: "Counting it up, it has been several months, right?"

Zhang Yuchu nodded. "Yes, before this, I was mostly focused on traveling and practicing Taoism. Your Highness Prince Ning has dabbled in Taoism and naturally knows that Taoism emphasizes governing by doing nothing. So I didn't pay too much attention to this matter. It was only when Your Highness mentioned it that I felt something was amiss."

Zhu Quan frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "As far as I know, His Majesty Kaiqian is obsessed with alchemy. If anything happens to someone else, it shouldn't be Master Zhang who gets into trouble."

"I wonder what Taoist Zhang said in his first letter to the Heavenly Master?"

This matter does sound a bit strange.

Young people are always warm-hearted and they are fond of Taoism. They have a superficial acquaintance with Zhang Yuchu and Zhang Yuqing, so Zhu Quan also began to analyze and inquire seriously.

Zhang Yuchu could see that Zhu Quan was being honest with him.

Besides, he felt that there was nothing taboo in it, so he said bluntly without hiding anything:

"The content of this only letter is also a bit strange."

"He just said... after decades of practicing Taoism, he finally got a glimpse of the true face of this world. He also said that the current emperor is wise and intelligent, and gifted. He told me to respect the new emperor no matter what..."

Zhang Yuchu recounted the events as he recalled them, but the more he spoke, the tighter his brows furrowed. It was obvious that he himself was also confused by this so-called "letter".

Have you seen the true face of heaven and earth?

The sky is above his head, the earth is under his feet, and everything is before his eyes. Could it be that this kid has attained enlightenment and become an immortal? Even though Taoism has always talked about the Tao and the fate of immortals, this so-called enlightenment and becoming an immortal is still elusive.

And what about the emperor being wise and intelligent...

This statement was completely different from what he knew about the young emperor.

Although he is a Taoist outsider.

But he understood that a wise and intelligent emperor should never indulge in the so-called "alchemy" and "immortality" and waste money and energy.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Yuchu shook his head: "What you said is unclear and unclear."

"Uh... smart... wise..." Zhu Quan almost laughed when he heard this. Zhang Yuchu was confused by the content of the letter, and he was also confused.

Others didn't understand Zhu Yunhuan, but he used to see him every day in the school, so how could he not understand him? — With these few words, it has nothing to do with him, right?

Zhu Quan took a big sip of tea.

He tried to force himself, the uncle, to appear less disdainful towards his nephew in front of outsiders.