Xu Ji waited at the palace gate for a while to calm down as much as possible.

Although taking a deep breath is useless, this is the only way he can think of to calm himself down now.

Apart from this, what else can he do at this time?

If Yu Jian and his men stopped the tourists from Shuzhou, he could still delay his death.

If you can't stop him, Your Majesty has no reason to keep him, even if Your Majesty is actually willing to keep him for a while.

So before entering the palace, he told himself to think that he was dead this time. After entering the palace, he should just treat him as a dead person.

He brought the monk Fake Zangjie into the palace and was led by the eunuch all the way to the East Warm Pavilion.

He whispered along the way, saying that he should not be rude when he sees His Majesty, but in fact he told the fake monk Zangjie that you can't harm me.

The fake monk Zangjie didn't even dare to raise his head, but he just agreed.

Xu Ji's pace was unstable, and the fake monk Zangjie was even more outrageous. He didn't even dare to raise his head along the way from beginning to end.

After entering the East Warehouse, Li Chi glanced at Xu Ji, then looked at the monk, and couldn't help but smile.

From the monk's demeanor, we can see that this is definitely not a master who was once easy to be among the powerful.

Think about it, if he had been in Daxing City for so many years with a group of royal families, concubines, dignitaries, and even the emperor of Chu, how could he be scared like this?

"What do you call a great monk?"

Li Chi asked with a smile.

The monk Fake Zangjie knelt down with a plop, and replied with a trembling voice: "Go back to Your Majesty, the grass people call Zangjie."

This made Li Chi laugh... Cao Min called Zang Jie, but he could think of such a reply.

Li Chi smiled and said, "Don't kneel down, get up and talk."

The monk Wuzangjie tried to get up, but because of his weak legs, he couldn't stand up at once.

This made me feel embarrassed, and Xu Ji's face was even more awkward than the fake monk Zangjie.

The monk who faked treason did not get up, so he had to say, "When you see Your Majesty's power, you scared the grass people's legs so weak. Please let Your Majesty rest assured for a while."

Xu Ji sighed in his heart. It was a waste of time for him to teach this guy at home for so long.

But what else can he do? At this point, he can only take one step at a time.

As for what he would look like, he didn't know, but he thought that it would be impossible to leave.

"I heard that when you were in Daxing City, you treated many people with illnesses?"

The monk Feizangjie hurriedly said, "Yes, yes... Caomin used to treat people a lot in Daxing City, all for the sake of making a living..."

After hearing his answer, Li Chi wanted to cover Xu Ji's face.

He subconsciously glanced at Xu Ji, and Xu Ji immediately lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, he is probably really scared. If you have nonsense, please don't be surprised."

Li Chi smiled and said, "It's true, so why would I blame him? Since I can't get up, then sit there and talk."

The monk Wuzangjie seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and he really sat on the ground. He probably had his legs weak and could not stand up, so he couldn't even kneel down.

Li Chi asked him: "I heard from Xu Ji that you prescribed a prescription for him to regulate your body. After he used it, he felt it was indeed effective. I also had some medical and pharmacological techniques. Are you willing to tell me about the prescription?"

"I am willing, and of course the grass people are willing."

The monk Wuzangjie quickly said the prescription he had already recited. Although he was a little stuttering, he finally made no mistake.

This prescription was written to him by the monk Zhenzangjie. Xu Ji asked him to memorize it. What he did at Xu Ji's house all day was to memorize the prescription. According to Xu Ji's requirements, it must be done word by word.

Fortunately, his memory didn't cheat him. He stuttered and he finished memorizing it, but the prescription was really word-of-mouth.

After listening to this, Li Chi thought about it. Putting these medicinal herbs together seemed to have some effect.

He turned around and looked at Chen Ruzhang who had been sitting quietly on the side. Chen Ruzhang nodded slightly, meaning that there was no problem with the prescription.

Li Chi specially invited her to hear whether the recipe is true or false.

With the Shenjikan medical skills, I only heard it once and knew that this prescription was indeed created by an expert.

But she was also sure that this prescription was definitely not created by the frightened monk in front of her.

Seeing Chen Ruzhan nodding, Li Chi asked the monk Fake Zangjie and said, "Master, how did you come up with such a wonderful recipe?"

The monk Wuzangjie quickly replied: "It was just a chance to think of it, and it was not deliberately done."

Li Chi nodded and asked him with his head down, "If I want to keep you in the palace to do things, would you like?"

The monk Fei Zangjie was startled by Li Chi's words and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Xu Ji had helped him think of many questions, which His Majesty might have asked him, but he didn't expect that His Majesty would ask him directly if he would like to stay in the palace.

In Xu Ji's opinion, how could His Majesty believe a monk with doubts? This is unreasonable.

Moreover, this monk had a close relationship with so many nobles in Chu State. His Majesty should definitely not believe in him.

Xu Ji had never thought about this problem. The monk Fake Zangjie didn't know what to say, and he subconsciously looked at Xu Ji.

Xu Ji glared at him and said, "Your Majesty asks you, if you are willing, if you are unwilling, you see what I do...but..."

Xu Ji looked at Li Chi and leaned over and said, "Your Majesty, this person is vulgar and lacks ethics. If he stays in the palace to do things, he will probably hit the nobles. I think..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Chi glared at him: "I want to keep him in the palace to do things. He can think of himself, why are you?"

These words choked Xu Ji and had to lower his head and shut up.

But the fake monk Zangjie really doesn’t know how to answer. Stay? Isn’t it a dead end to stay?

He is self-aware of his medical skills. Even if he can deceive His Majesty, he can deceive so many real medical masters in the palace?

After hesitating for a while, the monk Feizangjie shook his head and said, "Your Majesty forgives the crime. The grass people really dare not act rashly. If your Majesty uses the grass people and passes the grass people into the palace at any time to speak, it's not necessary. You don't have to leave the grass people in the palace. What the Prime Minister said is right... The grass people lack ethics and do not understand the rules, or..."

Li Chi smiled and said, "Okay, okay, don't be scared like this. It's not a sin to not stay in the palace. I can find you in the future."

This last sentence, I can find you in the future, and it scared the monk Zangjie to death.

Li Chi stood beside the monk Fake Zangjie and said, "It seems that when you were in Xu Ji's mansion, he should have taught you how to speak a lot, but you didn't seem to remember it?"

The monk Feizangjie hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes, Your Majesty is right. The Prime Minister has indeed taught me a lot."

Li Chi smiled and asked, "What about?"

The monk Fake Zangjie lowered his head and said, "For example..."

Before he could say anything, the little eunuch Ding Qing'an came in from outside and leaned over to Li Chi and said, "Your Majesty, Zhang Tang, deputy chief of the Tingwei Mansion, asked for progress."

Li Chi said: "Call in."

Ding Qingan turned around and went out.

Li Chi looked at the monk Fu Zangjie again and said, "What did you want to say just now? By the way, when you heard Zhang Tang's name, you seemed to be trembling with fear. Why?"

"Grab people...Grab people..."

The monk Feizangjie talked about a few grass people in succession, and suddenly raised his head to look at Li Chi. At the same time, he raised his left hand and a ball of medicinal powder spilled out of his sleeve.

The two of them were so close that there was a lot of powder, and Li Chi obviously couldn't avoid it.

At the moment when the fake Zangjie monk took action, Li Chi seemed to have noticed it, took two steps back and swept forward with his big sleeves.

In that moment, his sleeves bulged like sails filled with wind.

No one expected that His Majesty had learned Mr. Ye's unique skill to become famous... Liuyun Feixiu.

Sweeping forward the two sleeves, a storm broke out in the room. In the smoke and dust, the monk Fake Zangjie was still as frightened as the silence just now. He swung backwards, and his other hand swung at Li Chi, and countless flying needles shot out from his sleeve.

At this moment, a rainbow flew from one side, looking brilliant and eye-catching.

But that was not a rainbow, but Shen Ruzan's shawl.

The rainbow came over horizontally, as if suddenly appeared on the rainbow wall in front of Li Chi.

All the flying needles were blocked by this shawl.

In the next breath, the monk Feizangjie had already broken through the window and rushed out like a gust of wind.

Just behind him, the commander of the Great Inner Guard, Ye Xiaoqian, took action, and the long sword pointed towards the back of Monk Zangjie like lightning.

Monk Zangjie forced himself to twist his body in the air, put his palms together and slapped it, and with a bang, he actually clamped Ye Xiaoqian's long sword.

He turned his hands horizontally, and Ye Xiaoqian's sword could not be held firmly, so he immediately took off his hand. But in the next breath, Ye Xiaoqian had an iron chisel in his other hand, and stabbed into the eyes of Monk Zangjie.

Monk Zangjie did not dare to be careless, and blocked the sword with both hands, and then smashed the sword at Ye Xiaoqian.

After avoiding two consecutive strikes, Monk Zangjie's feet was a little bit under his feet, his figure as fast as a shadow, and he jumped out of the low room on the southeast side of the hall.

The palace wall of Weiyang Palace is very high, and even a first-class master cannot directly rush to the palace wall.

Not to mention that he can't, even a peerless master like Mr. Chu can't.

But he seemed to be particularly familiar with the terrain here, and also with the positions of the big inner guards.

He rushed directly to the row of low houses. This row of houses was the place where Xu Ji and other important officials of the court handled official duties on a daily basis.

He stepped on the lower house's spine and exerted force, and threw a rope out of his hand. It was very thin, but it looked particularly flexible.

The long rope wrapped around the piles of the palace walls, and he pulled the long rope and ran up the wall.
To be continued...