Chapter 873

"Your Majesty, don't blame them; they did their best, I hope Your Majesty will give them a way to live."

Hearing this, the imperial physicians were immediately grateful; they had almost been liquidated today.

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded decisively.

"Since it is True Person Zhang's request, I will certainly agree; True Person Zhang, what exactly happened to my sister?"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed and shook his head:

"Her time is coming... this is the number of heaven."

"Your Majesty, the Empress fought for the Great Ming with you, and after you ascended the throne, she worked tirelessly to help you reorganize the harem."

"The human body has limits; the Empress has long since overdrawn her own essence, and she herself is like a candle in the wind."

"Simply put... her lifespan is coming to an end."

"This is not something that can be solved by medical skills; it is destiny..."

Zhu Yuanzhang was dazed for a moment and almost fell to the ground, his tiger eyes filled with tears.

"It's me... it's me who let my sister down... it's me who harmed her!"

"Your Majesty, don't worry yet."

Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly comforted him and said softly:

"This old man is two hundred and forty-seven years old this year; you can see that this destiny itself is not fixed."

"The Empress's vitality is weak right now, but this old man has sealed the vitality that was still flowing away, and by living in a state of feigned death, there is still hope."

"Your Majesty, please remember what this old man says next."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded hurriedly, truly looking at Zhang Sanfeng.

"Get top-grade cold jade to stabilize the Empress's body, and use the true energy of innate experts to maintain the seal every day."

"Find Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus, thousand-year ginseng, and musk earth grass, and grind them into a medicinal soup for the Empress to take."

"Find three Heavenly Fragrance Cardamoms; this old man heard that in the desert, there is the legendary Mysterious Soul Forbidden Grass."

"Heavenly Fragrance Cardamom restores vitality, and Mysterious Soul Forbidden Grass locks the spirit; only then can there be a glimmer of hope."

"Remember, you must find them within three years, otherwise, the Empress will..."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded heavily.

"Erhu! Fourth! Did you hear that! You must lead the army to set off immediately to find the Heavenly Fragrance Cardamom and Mysterious Soul Forbidden Grass!"

"Additionally, Eldest, collect the whereabouts of these medicinal herbs from all over the world; those who provide information will be rewarded with a thousand gold, and those who provide the herbs will be enfeoffed as hereditary marquises!"

Zhu Biao hesitated for a moment, but still nodded in agreement.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhang Sanfeng again.

"True Person Zhang, you have really worked hard today; I imagine saving my sister also consumed a lot of your heart and energy, so stay in the palace for now."

"Second, go to my inner treasury and take various pills for True Person Zhang to use! Whatever True Person Zhang asks for, satisfy it all!"

Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly waved his hand.

"No need, Your Majesty only needs to find this old man a quiet place; after this old man recovers, I will return to Wudang."

Zhu Yuanzhang was a bit anxious.

"True Person Zhang, why do you say that? You ran thousands of miles to save my sister, and now that there is hope, I should let you go back directly?"

"If this gets out, won't the whole world say I am ungrateful?"

"True Person Zhang must stay, and let me hold a banquet to thank you properly."

Zhu Biao on the side also nodded solemnly:

"Yes, True Person Zhang, you should listen to Father; there is no such thing as just arriving, working hard, and having to rush back overnight."

"If this gets out, what will the martial arts world and the people think of us?"

Zhang Sanfeng hesitated for a while, and after a long time, he still nodded.

"Then I will trouble Your Majesty."

"No, no, I should say I thank True Person Zhang; this time it is really thanks to True Person Zhang."

Zhu Yuanzhang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little comforted in his heart. 0.......

With Zhang Sanfeng staying, Ma Xiuying's situation will be more stable, and Zhu Yuanzhang can have someone to rely on.

What's more, Zhang Sanfeng is staying, so it's no problem to guide those generals and imperial physicians, right?

The guidance of a martial arts legend is an opportunity you can't find even if you go looking for it.

Perhaps if he works harder, he can let Zhang Sanfeng stay in the Great Ming court.

Just as he was fantasizing, suddenly, the sky erupted with bursts of gorgeous flowing light.

At first, it only affected the entire Great Ming court, but gradually, this range encompassed the entire Great Ming, and finally, it encompassed the entire world.

Flowers, plants, fish, and insects seemed to have gone crazy in an instant; animals knelt on the ground to kowtow, and flowers and plants also grew wildly toward the sky.

A clear fragrance, accompanied by golden lotuses falling from the sky, filled the air.

All these things before their eyes matched the legends of immortals and Buddhas descending to the world.

Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhang Sanfeng, and the others forgot to communicate for a moment, staring blankly at the sky.

Zhu Di was silent for a moment and whispered:

"Eldest Brother, is Mother about to ascend and become an immortal?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhu Biao scolded him, and the next moment, three figures quietly appeared in the sky. 5.2

All of them were dressed in ink-black Daoist robes, and even though they were far away, one could still see that on the other party's robes was a majestic divine dragon.

Lifelike, almost about to leap into the firmament.

This way of dressing, which was rebellious in ancient times, didn't make people feel abrupt, especially...

Seeing that all three of them had three jade-like dragon horns growing on their heads.

It should be considered quite reasonable for the dragon race to wear dragon robes, right?

Zhang Sanfeng stared blankly at everything before him, and after a while, he looked at Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Your Majesty, perhaps..."

"The Empress doesn't need those things to survive anymore."

612. Ao Mang: Let's go to war with the Great Qin, Zhu Yuanzhang

"What a mediocre world."

Suddenly, the old man standing on the left among the three complained with dissatisfaction.

"Clan Leader, we may have looked wrong; this kind of small thousand world is not as advanced as the world over at the Great Qin before."

"How could dragon luck be born in such a place?"

Ao Mang did not refute, and after hesitating for a moment, he sighed helplessly.

"Forget it, let's assume we looked wrong, but no matter what, this is still a small thousand world."

Along with them came hearty laughter.

"Collect this world as soon as possible, and then continue to look for the next one."

The Third Elder on the side sighed and said helplessly:

"I hope there are more geniuses in this small thousand world, otherwise, we really wasted our efforts."

Ao Mang nodded slightly.

They were searching for worlds in the Chaos Sea, but suddenly felt a trace of impure dragon luck.

That was why they rushed over in a hurry.

Who knew that this was a small 07 thousand world.

True dragon luck, even if born, must at least be at the level of approaching a middle thousand world; it's not something that this kind of newly born small thousand world can have.

However, no matter what, it counts as a small thousand world and meets the standard.

Ao Mang was pondering when suddenly, he heard a special movement from below.

If it was just shouting, it wouldn't matter; they hadn't been in this world for long, and many people were already shouting about gods descending to the world.

But this shout...

Faintly made their bloodline throb.

It wasn't the same race; it was a shout of fortune.

Ao Mang and the three suddenly lowered their heads to look below, and Zhu Yuanzhang's figure entered their eyes.

Feeling that he was being watched, Zhu Yuanzhang hurriedly shouted loudly.