noffsinger Chapter 234 Don't Tell Anyone
Chapter 234 Don't Tell Anyone
Zhou Chang thought to himself while eating, could it be that the rumors Mr. Zhong had heard were true, and was he really delayed by his status as Prince Yi?
Zhong Yu asked knowingly, "What's the problem with the host? His Royal Highness Prince Yi is here, and he is personally appointed by the court. Maybe he can solve one or two problems."
"As long as he really has a prescription, we can negotiate any conditions." Zhou Chang added.
"Alas..." Yun Hezi lowered his whisk, sighed deeply, and his smile disappeared.
Zhou Chang regained his strength and was anxious: "Master, is the prescription real? If not, or it's just a rumor, I won't pursue it, as long as you tell me clearly."
"Alas..." Yun Hezi sighed again. If he hadn't been born with a smiling face, people would have doubted whether it was true or not.
"Master Yun Hezi, is there a way or not?" Zhou Chang looked at Zhong Yu, fearing that what Zhong Yu heard was all lies, and they would have made a wasted trip.
Zhong Yu was also confused: "Master, today I heard from the doctor of Yihetang in the city..."
"Alas..." Yun Hezi shook off his Buddhist dust and smiled bitterly, "I shouldn't have said this, but now that I have said it, Your Highness Prince Yi must not tell anyone else."
Never tell anyone else?
That means he has already told others.
Zhou Chang nodded in agreement: "Master, please speak."
Yun Hezi shook his head gently: "To be honest with you, Your Highness Prince Yi, I have the prescription... Senior Brother Yun Huazi has it. I will tell Your Highness today, but Your Highness, please don't tell anyone else."
"That's good." Zhou Chang clapped his hands and breathed a sigh of relief.
Yun Hezi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Senior Brother Yun Huazi is a man of integrity and self-respect, and he has vowed to treat the poor for the rest of his life without charging a penny. As for a noble like His Royal Highness Prince Yi... if he knew His Royal Highness's identity, he would ignore him. Not to mention asking him to give up the prescription for the epidemic?"
"Why is this?" Zhou Chang couldn't help but ask.
Yun Hezi shook his head slowly: "Your Highness Prince Yi, please forgive me. The past is unbearable to recall. I don't know much about Brother Yun Huazi's affairs. I have nothing to tell you, nothing to tell you."
"Where is he? Take me to meet him." Zhou Chang made up his mind that no matter who he was, he must get the prescription.
Yun Hezi wrapped his whisk around his arm, and his bitter smile turned mysterious: "Your Highness Prince Yi, please don't tell anyone else about the prescription. As for Senior Brother Yun Huazi, he has been traveling around the world and rarely comes back. He is still in the Taoist temple during this period. However, he never likes to see outsiders, so please don't let others know."
Now Zhou Chang understood.
Why don't you tell others?
Who spread the name of Yun Huazi, and who had the prescription for the epidemic?
Yun Hezi is a loud speaker, and most of the information about Yun Huazi's whereabouts was revealed by him.
Therefore, Zhou Chang ignored him and asked directly: "How can I meet Taoist Master Yun Huazi?"
Yun Hezi smiled and said, "Your Highness Prince Yi has misunderstood. I said so much just because I didn't want to deceive Your Highness Prince Yi. As for Senior Brother Yun Huazi..., he will not see you."
"What if I must see him?" Zhou Chang naturally couldn't give up easily.
"I hope Your Highness Prince Yi will forgive me." Yun Hezi stood up and bowed with his whisk, "Please consider that my senior brother is old and has been disturbed for days, so please don't bother him anymore."
"Are you old? I wonder how old Taoist Yun Huazi is this year?" Yun Hezi has white hair and a youthful face, and looks energetic. In Zhou Chang's mind, even if Yun Huazi is old, he is not that old.
Yun Hezi actually used his fingers to carefully calculate: "Oh, Senior Brother Yun Huazi is eighty-eight this year."
"Eighty-eight?" Zhou Chang was shocked.
In your eighties?
Yun Hezi looks to be in his sixties, so how can his senior brother be eighty-eight? Isn't that a generation difference?
Yun Hezi saw Zhou Chang's thoughts and smiled without any concern: "I am much older than you. I am sixty-three this year. You are a Taoist who has attained the Tao, so you are very old. I am not as talented as you, so I can only be the abbot and do some daily affairs of the Taoist temple."
It is true that they are vulgar, but who is not a vulgar person?
Zhou Chang's thoughts were seen through, and he just thought of himself as an ordinary person: "Master, you are too modest. No matter what happens in this world, someone has to do it. I'm afraid that it's because of the worldly affairs and the responsibilities on your shoulders that hinder your practice."
Although she envied the carefree life of those who had achieved immortality, there still had to be someone doing things for the living beings in this world. She, Yun Hezi, and everyone around them were such ordinary people.
Yun Hezi smiled and was about to stand up to see the guest off.
Zhou Chang just pretended to be inconsiderate: "No matter what, I still need to ask the Taoist priest to introduce me. As for whether Taoist priest Yun Huazi agrees to give me the prescription, that is my business."
Yun Hezi smiled, knowing that he couldn't send Zhou Chang away easily: "Oh, I am sorry for being so rude. Your Highness Prince Yi has climbed mountains and waded through rivers all the way. If you don't mind, you can stay and enjoy the vegetarian food of the Taoist temple."
Without waiting for Zhou Chang to refuse, he walked to the door and instructed the Taoist boy, "Go and bring another pot of good tea, and bring half of the best snacks in the temple, and then ask the kitchen to prepare the best vegetarian food... As for the wine..."
Before he could finish his words, a dark green figure came closer from afar, wearing a dark green veil on his head and a light green veil on his face. Because of the veil, his face could not be seen clearly, but on the front of his dark green robe, there was a lotus bud embroidered with moon-white silk thread, which looked lifelike.
The Taoist had a tall stature and walked with a breeze, causing the moon-white lotus buds to sway, as if the white lotus buds were floating in the dark green water of the pond, and sparkling brightly under the sunlight.
Such gracefulness is hard not to take a second look at.
Taoist Dark Green took two steps and walked several feet in front of him. He didn't say anything, and said directly to Yun Hezi, "Junior brother, I'm glad to meet you. I don't have to go looking for you myself. The number of patients coming to the East Hall for treatment has been increasing day by day. Today, many people lined up outside. It's still the coldest time of winter. Junior brother, send two people to greet them and guide them to the side room to avoid the cold. In addition, I'm short of manpower for the medicine furnace. I can't keep it busy, so I need to send two more people to help."
Judging from his voice, he is old, but looking at his figure, he is still strong and majestic.
As he was speaking, a gust of wind blew past, lifting the veil on the dark green Taoist's hat.
Under the veil was revealed a face that was thin and handsome, although full of wrinkles. It could be vaguely inferred that this man must have been a handsome and elegant man when he was young.
Moreover, when he spoke, although his tone was clear and arrogant, it did not give people a sense of boredom. It was natural and perfect, like the breeze and the bright moon in the sky, with his clothes fluttering in the wind, and he looked like an immortal.
Zhou Chang couldn't help but wonder if this Taoist was a few decades younger, he would be able to compete with Wen Qingyan.
Thinking of Wen Qingyan, I suddenly remembered that I almost forgot about him during this period of time. He should still be suffering in the Dali Temple prison.