"Seven Star Lamp?"
Zhu Biao and Zhu Di looked at each other and saw the change in each other's eyes.
It is said that when Zhuge Wuhou was in Qishan, he calculated his life and knew that he did not have much time left, so he set up a seven-star lamp and used it to pray for disaster, hoping to prolong his life by twelve years.
In the end, the lamp went out and the people died, and God did not save them.
The Shu Han Regime followed him to the finish line.
"Even a genius like Marquis Wu can't escape fate.”
Looking at the green lamp, Zhu Biao sighed.
He had long known about the story of the Starfall Five Zhang Plain, but when he saw this Seven Star Lamp, he felt a little sympathetic.
Wasn't he also struggling bitterly under the heavens?
He carried the fate of the Ming Dynasty, but the heavens wanted him to die young.
Zhu Di suddenly looked at Zhang Qing and his eyes lit up.""Little Taoist priest, can you use this lamp to extend your life?”
Zhu Biao couldn't help but laugh.
He knew that the little Taoist priest was very powerful, but wasn't Marquis Zhuge also very powerful? Ling asked.
As expected, Zhang Qing took a sip of tea and shook his head."
"Praying to the heavens, as the name suggests, is to pray to the heavens to allow the person who uses this technique to live a little longer.”
"For example, Marquis Zhuge wanted to defy the heavens and extend the fate of the Great Han Dynasty.”
"In the past, Liu Bowen acted in accordance with the heavens and helped His Majesty establish the Daming Dynasty. That was why the Art of Prayer was successful.”
"And His Highness the Crown Prince has already been abandoned by the heavens. To save His Highness, there must be two prerequisites.”
"When I see His Majesty later, I will tell him.”
"As expected."
Zhu Biao was not depressed. Instead, he said,"I should have been a dead person. Being able to live for these few days is already the result of being lucky enough to meet little Taoist priest.”
"Then isn't this item useless?"
Zhu Di's expression was ugly.
"After all, this is a magic tool used by Marquis Wu. After refining it, it's still a good treasure.”
Zhang Qingxiao put down the lamp and said bluntly,""Especially to me."
"Since that's the case, I'll give this Seven Star Lamp to Little Daoist.”
Zhu Di waved his hand with waning interest.
"Little Taoist just said that there are many strange people in the world. Why haven't I heard of them before?”
"Why don't these people serve the country?”
Zhu Biao had a new question.
"Of course there are many. Your Highness the Crown Prince did not know me before.”
"But these people are usually cautious. Even if they have the ability, they don't dare to show it easily.”
"Mister Qingtian, Liu Bowen, wasn't he exhausted to death by His Majesty?”
Zhang Qing asked Zhu Biao.
Zhu Biao recalled for a moment and nodded without batting an eyelid.
There was nothing wrong with this. After Liu Bowen helped his father establish the Ming Dynasty, he wanted to resign several times, but his father used various methods to stay in Yingtian.
Offending people and difficult things were all handed over to Liu Bowen.
It was not a problem to say that Liu Bowen was exhausted to death.
With the lessons learned from the past, naturally no one dared to show off anymore.
"The reason for not serving the country is also very simple.”
"If the Crown Prince dies, what will happen to me?”
Zhang Qing asked with a smile.
Other than him, who else would dare to stand in front of Old Zhu and say," His Highness the Crown Prince doesn't have long to live?"
If anything happened to Zhu Biao, the person who said this would be buried with him and die a miserable death.
Of course, it was also possible that he had already been struck to death by a bolt of lightning when he revealed the heavenly secrets.
Or to put it another way, being killed by Old Zhu was also a punishment given by the heavens!
After all, this was not the Xianxia world!
In the legends, the immortals mostly gave guidance and treasures to follow the development of the destiny in order to achieve Dao.
"Doesn't Daoist Priest Zhang Xiao fear death?"
Zhu Di asked curiously.
He knew that Zhang Qing was right.
Back then, when Empress Ma and Xiong Ying died, his father was furious and ordered the imperial physicians who treated them to be slaughtered.
His father was not a benevolent ruler. Even if he was benevolent, it was only towards the people.
"Of course I'm afraid."
Zhang Qing said this, but he did not show any fear." So I will let the Crown Prince live a long life."”
"As for helping the Crown Prince once and for all, and being hidden like Mister Qingtian, we can talk about that later.”
When that day really came, his cultivation would be enough to transcend the world.
Zhu Biao and Zhu Di pondered the meaning of Zhang Qing's words.
As he pondered.
The Meridian Gate had arrived.
The streets were filled with voices.
"Your Majesties, you will see the use of this Seven Star Lamp later.”
Zhang Qing took the seven-star lamp and walked out of the car. He turned around and said,"Let's go and see His Majesty."
"Hmm? "Imperial Father's Brocade Guard hasn't arrived yet." Zhu Di didn't react.
Zhang Qing smiled and walked towards a restaurant on the left side of the street.
At this moment, Old Zhu was eating noodles on the second floor.
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