Ever since he saw Empress Ma's death, his mind had been in a mess. He really couldn't think of anything at the moment. He only hoped that his mother could live, even if he had to exchange his life for it.
"Yes, yes, yes. Eldest Brother is right. We can't just watch Mother die.”
Zhu Di nodded his head vigorously, and his eyes turned red.
Although he had a rough personality, his heart was soft. When he thought of his mother dying, he couldn't help but want to cry.
Zhu Yuanzhang sat down on the armchair beside him and rubbed his temples. He said tiredly,"Nonsense, don't you know that we have to save your mother? The problem is how?"
This sentence made Zhu Di lose his temper. He lowered his head obediently and stopped talking.
If he was asked to lead troops to battle, he would not say anything and would have no problem attacking the enemy.
However, if he wanted to treat a patient, he would be at a loss.
Just as his big brother Zhu Biao had said, life and death were determined by fate, and wealth was determined by the heavens.
Before Empress Ma died, the imperial physicians in the palace must have diagnosed her countless times.
Zhu Di believed that with his father's personality, those imperial physicians would definitely treat Empress Ma more seriously than their own mother.
However, Empress Ma still died in the end.
Despite the efforts of so many skilled Chinese doctors, he still did not survive.
This meant that Empress Ma's death was no longer something that could be done by humans.
At this moment, Zhu Biao was in a mess. He couldn't think of anything. He was completely immersed in the scene of his mother's death.
"Hey!"
At this moment, Zhu Di suddenly had an idea and said,""Father, did we miss someone?”
Zhu Yuanzhang tucked his hands into his sleeves and asked in a bad mood,"Who is it?"
"Fang Han, that little Daoist priest.”
Zhu Di said excitedly,"Since he can bring us to the past and the future, he has the ability to reach the heavens and earth. Perhaps he can save Mother's life?"”
Zhu Yuanzhang slapped the armrest of his chair and said happily,"That's right. I was too sad. How could I have forgotten about that kid?”
"But…what if Daoist Priest Fang has no other choice?" Zhu Biao asked worriedly.”
"Then kill him!"
"Then let's chop him up!"
Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di almost said in unison.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled.
As expected of our son!
As expected of my father!
“……”
Zhu Biao felt a headache coming on.
At this time, why were they still thinking of killing people?
At the same time.
Bull Head Mountain, White Cloud Temple.
Dressed in a light purple Daoist robe, Fang Han stood in the front courtyard of the Taoist temple, looking at the stars in the sky, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.
"Kill me? That's interesting."
The next day.
After Zhu Yuanzhang left the court, he brought Zhu Biao and Zhu Di to Niushou Mountain in a hurry.
After climbing for more than an hour, the three of them finally stood at the entrance of the White Cloud Temple.
"Huff huff…"
Zhu Biao was panting and sweating profusely. He kept bending over and massaging his back.
"I say, big brother, your stamina is too weak. If you were in the Beiping military camp, you wouldn't even be comparable to a third-class soldier.”
Zhu Di's arms kept swaying back and forth. His face was not red and he was not panting. He even felt that he had not had enough.
"You brat, are you making fun of me? Watch how I deal with you when I get back."
Zhu Biao put his hands on his waist and panted heavily. He glared at Zhu Di weakly.
"Don't, don't, don't, big brother, spare me this time.”
Zhu Di raised his hands in surrender and revealed a flattering smile.
In this world, he was not afraid of anything. He was only afraid of two people, his father and his brother.
"Alright, stop talking nonsense. We have to get down to business.”
Zhu Yuanzhang placed his hands behind his back and strolled towards the White Cloud Temple. His steps were square and orderly.
Zhu Di patted Zhu Biao's shoulder and raised his chin in Zhu Yuanzhang's direction, as if to say," Look at my father's physical strength. He's much stronger than you, big brother."
Zhu Biao was panting heavily as he silently gave a thumbs up. With Zhu Di's help, the two brothers walked into the White Cloud Temple with difficulty.
In the front yard of the Taoist temple.
Just like yesterday, Fang Han was standing on the mossy rock and practicing.
Zhu Di walked over curiously and raised his head, asking,""Taoist priest, what kind of kung fu are you practicing?”
"Eight Vajra Arts."
Fang Han's hands and feet did not stop moving as he replied softly.
"Vajra Art? It sounded quite powerful, but could it be used in actual combat?”
Zhu Di nodded thoughtfully.
Fang Han ignored Zhu Di and patiently practiced the last set of movements. He walked down from the moss stone and smiled."May I know why the three of you have come today?”
Zhu Biao hurriedly took a step forward and cupped his hands."Priest Fang, I'm very impressed by your abilities yesterday.”
"As a son, I know that my mother is in trouble, but I can't do anything about it. Every time I think of this, I feel anxious. I hope Taoist priest can be merciful and save my mother's life.”
"Even if Zhu Biao dies, I'm willing to repay my mother's kindness!”
After he finished speaking, Zhu Biao bowed deeply to Fang Han.
"Biao Er!"
Zhu Yuanzhang frowned unhappily.
Zhu Biao was the current Crown Prince. His status was second only to the Emperor. Even if he were to give a big bow, it could only be given to his father.
Fang Han was a young man.
How could he enjoy the same treatment as the emperor?
Wasn't this a mess?
"Big brother, quickly get up."
Zhu Di quickly went forward to support Zhu Biao, feeling a little uncomfortable.
In his eyes, Zhu Biao was the high and mighty Crown Prince, his most respected big brother. He felt awkward to bow down to a young man like this.
"Oh, so you're asking for my help. I thought the three of you came to kill me.”
Fang Han smiled gently.
Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di felt awkward.
Zhu Biao also felt very embarrassed and glared at Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di.
"Cough cough…Father, the weather is good today.”
"Yes, it's not bad."
Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di cooperated very well. They looked up at the sky and laughed as if they didn't know anything.
"My father and my fourth brother are both straightforward people, but they have a sharp tongue and a soft heart. I hope you don't mind.”
Zhu Biao treated him politely again.
"A sharp tongue but a soft heart?"
Fang Han's smile gradually became strange." I'll trust Your Highness for now."”
"Ahem, little Taoist priest, don't keep me in suspense. Tell me quickly, how can I save my mother?”
Zhu Di was quite thick-skinned. He asked angrily as if nothing had happened.
Zhu Yuanzhang's body stiffened as he looked up at the sky. He seemed to not care, but his ears were raised high.
Fang Han shook his head and said honestly,""I have no choice."
"What did you say?"
Zhu Yuanzhang's reaction was very intense. He said angrily,"Bringing people through time and space is a heaven-piercing ability. If you can do this, can't you save our sister's life?”
"I see that you are not honest. I will lock you in prison for a few days and believe that you will have a way.”
Zhu Biao desperately stopped Zhu Yuanzhang and shouted,"Dad, calm down. Although Taoist priest has divine powers, he might not be able to bring the dead back to life. Fourth Bro, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and help.”
"Oh, oh!"
Zhu Di quickly nodded in agreement and walked to the side to grab Zhu Yuanzhang's arm.
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