Chapter Seventy-Eight: Exorcism
ps: I haven't been free all day these days, so I can only get up in the morning and code words, hey. There is also a small chapter at 17 p.m.
Mu Nansheng moved his hands and feet slightly, and his painful face distorted.
Yang Yunqiu sighed - obviously a fracture, no wonder, the emperor is not young, the old man's bones are fragile, not to mention being smashed, even a fall on weekdays is enough to choke.
Even if he is an emperor, he is a normal person.
There was a noise outside, and many people were lifting the bricks with their hands and feet, but as soon as they touched them, the bricks fell down with a clatter.
The palace of the Yin Dynasty is a gold brick fired by a special brick kiln, which is large, strong and exquisite, but now all these benefits have become the emperor's life-saving talisman.
Mu Nansheng didn't feel a little afraid in his heart, fortunately he was not an emperor with a weak temperament, after he ascended the throne, he was not facing a stable court, there were ghosts in other places, he also went into battle, and he also made a decision to kill, even if he was old, in the impression of the ministers, he was still a strong emperor. At this time, in the face of danger, the panic in my heart did not manifest itself.
"My leg bone may be broken, and I can't move now."
ββ¦β¦ Forgive your disgrace. β
Yang Yunqiu supported the ground with one hand, and swept hard with the other, and the broken bricks in front and next to him were swept away by him, revealing a gap more than one person wide, and then decisively grabbed the emperor's collar, gently pulled a few times, and pushed a few times, Mu Nansheng didn't feel uncomfortable, as if it was only a short time, he let Yang Yunqiu push it to the open space next to him.
Although Mu Nansheng had already rested at this time, because today was the Great Dynasty Meeting, he was too lazy to change his clothes, and he was still wearing a heavy and straight dragon robe, Yang Yunqiu grabbed the big collar, which was quite easy.
Yang Yunqiu looked around, the doll had quietly returned to his neck, drooping his head, not saying a word, only using green light to show the safest road map at the moment, and using red light to mark the dangerous area.
At this time, he didn't bother to ask the reason, and he didn't bother to reprimand.
Yang Yunqiu sat up little by little, pushed the beam on his body aside, and then put one of Mu Nansheng's arms on his shoulder, dragging him out inch by inch.
Mu Nansheng didn't dare to say a word, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, for fear that the messy masonry would fall down and hit them just right, especially those people above were obviously in a hurry, digging all the way, digging the environment below was more unstable, often they just moved away, and a big stone fell down with a bang.
After climbing for almost a quarter of an hour, I finally saw the light.
Mu Nansheng felt as if a lifetime had passed, he never thought that people would be so afraid of death when they were old, and he remembered that when he was young, he was also a warrior who put life and death aside.
"Your Majesty, it's Your Majesty!"
The voice of the chamberlain in ecstasy rang out.
A large group of people moved away the stones and lifted Mu Nansheng up, and all the imperial doctors of the Tai Hospital arrived, and they temporarily visited the soft couch in the imperial garden to treat Mu Nansheng.
As for Yang Yunqiu, no one can take care of him at this time.
After examining the emperor's body, it was determined that he only had a broken thigh, and it might take three months and a half to recuperate, and other than that, there were no other internal injuries, the imperial doctors finally breathed a sigh of relief - there was no need to worry about the head falling to the ground.
Those guards, chamberlains, palace maids, and even concubines from all walks of life couldn't help but chant Amitabha.
While waiting for the imperial doctor to fix his broken thigh, Mu Nansheng ordered to go down, the entire palace was under martial law, and all the eunuchs and palace maids who were serving in Chongde Yuan were all locked up.
In fact, there was no need for him to give an order, as soon as the concubine noticed that something had happened to the emperor just now, she immediately locked up all the people in the entire Chongde Yuan in the house, and no one was allowed to enter or come out, just waiting for Mu Nansheng to ask questions at this time.
However, he didn't want to wait for a moment, so he first asked the palace maid who screamed before the accident to be brought in for questioning.
There was a mess over there, Yang Yunqiu was considered to have saved the car, and a doctor came to see his injuries, bandaged the wounds, and sat on the side and waited.
These servants are all human spirits, who doesn't know that today it was Yang Yunqiu who rescued the emperor, he was the champion Lang, the protΓ©gΓ© of the Son of Heaven, and then such a rescue scene, the emperor must pay more attention to him, if there is no reward for saving the driver, wouldn't it be a blow to the hearts of those loyal ministers, even if the emperor is just for good looks, he will give him a reward.
Yang Yunqiu relieved herself, rested the doll on her lap, and stared at it.
The doll dodged left and right, and Zuihou had to lower his head and mutter: "It's none of my business...... It's not that your cultivation has increased a lot recently, I, as your 'machine spirit', Liliang has also become stronger, but it is still a little unstable, and if I didn't pay attention to it just now, I didn't care...... Let that little palace maid see the ghost movie I played......"
Yang Yunqiu was speechless: "Didn't you say to shoot the food in the imperial dining room?" β
"How cool would it be to eat delicious food and watch ghost movies at the same time, or in the palace?" The doll disagreed, "Okay, it's not a big deal, how good is this, and I gave Brother Qiu a chance to save you heroically, if you want me to say, it's good to come a few more times." β
After coming a few more times, he killed the emperor, and the identity he had worked so hard for for so long might be completely abolished, and then he would have to strangle this ignorant little thing.
Yang Yunqiu sighed, closed his eyes, and vaguely heard the emperor's voice with hidden anger not far away.
Mu Nansheng was indeed angry in his heart: "You mean, you saw a female ghost? See it with your own eyes? Ridiculous, I am the Son of Heaven, what other ghostly monster can get close to my body? Moreover, when will a female ghost be able to shake the heavens and the earth, and even make the earth move? β
A large crowd fell to their knees, all with panic on their faces.
The little palace maid obviously knew that she had fallen into a catastrophe, the whole person knelt on the ground and trembled, her voice was vague, and while choking, she whispered and gasped: "Bixia, long live spare your life, long live spare your life, Ruyu really saw the ghost, she, she also passed through the slave's body, and wore it twice, the slave must be dead, woo...... Woo. β
A large group of people were silent, not daring to say a word.
Let's not mention the female ghost, it is the matter of this ground movement, which also makes people's hearts tremble, if it is the whole capital ground movement, although it is a major event, it can often be in previous years, and it is not unusual, but today only the emperor lives in Chongde Garden, the movement outside is very small, and it can not help but let people have various associations.
Mu Nansheng suspects that there is fraud in it, it is indeed very reasonable, as long as he refuses to believe that he is immoral, this is the punishment given to him by God, there must be fraud in it.
He only then had a pregnant concubine, and he thought that if he was a son, he would become the crown prince, and he would get a warning from God.
Mu Nansheng sat in silence for a moment, recovering his spirits, and then remembered that he still had a 'life-saving benefactor': "Is there a big problem with Sun Xiushu?" β
The imperial doctor hurriedly said: "Lord Sun's body is fine, but his back has been hit slightly, which may have strained his muscles, and there are some abrasions. β
Mu Nansheng nodded: "Then let people carry Sun Xiu over, I have something to say." β
Yang Yunqiu was about to grab the doll and give a good lecture, when a little eunuch came over carrying the kind of chair carried by two people, and saluted respectfully: "Lord Sun, please be a saint." β
The doll was happy, swooped back into Yang Yunqiu's collar, and refused to show her head again.
As soon as Yang Yunqiu passed, Mu Nansheng personally poured him a cup of tea.
He didn't feel flattered, not to mention that Mu Nansheng just poured him a cup of tea, even if he brought it to him in person and put it in his hand, he wouldn't feel too inappropriate.
At this time, of course, the emperor has his own majesty, but the relationship with the important ministers is not as tight as the Qing Dynasty, it belongs to the real and genuine, the Son of Heaven and the scholars rule the world together, and the energy of the family is also very large, some things, even the emperor can not be arbitrary.
"Sun Zhaoming, I heard that you haven't picked up the word yet?"
Yang Yunqiu nodded and smiled: "Back to the saint, the minister has not yet reached the crown, and my father has not had time to take the word for the minister." β
It is said that if you are admitted to the Jinshi and do the revision of the Hanlin Academy, you are already considered an adult, how can you be an official if you are not an adult? Yang Yunqiu should choose a word for herself, otherwise colleagues will not be called by each other.
It's just that he is not very familiar with this kind of custom, and he is relatively busy, and Governor Sun still doesn't care enough about his concubine in the end, so he delays it.
"Then I'll get you one." Mu Nansheng said with a smile, he looked at it carefully, and felt that Yang Yunqiu was in danger, quite like a general, and he was born with a jade face, even if he admired it, it made people feel happy, and he couldn't help but nod, "Sun Zhaoming, the word is clear." β
Yang Yunqiu hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Bixia." β
The more Mu Nansheng looked at Yang Yunqiu, the more he felt that this son was not a thing in the pool, the earth-shattering scene just now, the people outside were already frightened, and they didn't know what to do, even he himself was shocked, but this kid was calm and calm, and took him to save the day, just from this point of view, he was more useful than most of the courtiers who were dozens of years older than him.
"You saved me, I can't help but say, what reward do you want?"
Yang Yunqiu raised his head and smiled: "Didn't the saint already give words to the ministers?" How many people in the world can get such an honor, and the minister feels that this is already the most haode reward. β
Mu Nansheng daxiao: "Yunqing, you really know how to speak, but I give you words, it is my pleasure, not a reward, you don't shirk, no matter what you want, as long as I can give it, I will definitely satisfy you." β
Yang Yunqiu was stunned, deliberately held his chin and made a serious thinking look, and after thinking about it, he said generously: "Bixia, the minister really has a thing, I want Bixia to be fulfilled." β
Mu Nansheng looked at him with interest.
Yang Yunqiu didn't care about the strange faces of the palace maids around him, and said with a smile: "The minister has been studying since he was a child, and he has always dreamed of being a county commander and being a parent official, but now that he has entered the Jinshi and the Hanlin Academy, his wish has not yet been realized, so he asked Bixia to arrange for the minister to serve in a county at will, so that the minister can show what he has learned." β
Mu Nansheng was stunned, and only shook his head and smiled for a long time: "Sure enough, it's still a child, and I really won't seize the opportunity." β
He even guessed that maybe Sun Zhaoming wanted to ask for a decree for his mother, after all, there are always boys who are concubines, especially filial sons, who especially want to improve their mother's identity, and also improve their identity in disguise.
Mu Nansheng nodded: "Okay, I will promise you as soon as I say it." However, the magistrate doesn't have to do it, first go to be the acting prefect of Qingzhou, if you do well, I will remove the pronoun, if not, you will honestly go back to the Hanlin Academy to experience. β
Speaking of these gossips, the atmosphere was finally relaxed, but as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, someone rushed to the scene: "It's not good, it's not good...... Bixia, Zhen Niangniang was frightened just now, and she had a fetal gas, and now she wants to give birth! β
Mu Nansheng's face was angry, and he got up angrily.
What he values most now is his child, but he didn't expect this to happen, the so-called seven lives and eight lives are not lived, and now the pregnant woman is eight months pregnant, which is very dangerous.
Fortunately, the emperor gave a death order, if the child had something to do, everyone would be buried with him, and Zuihou actually let that Zhen Niangniang give birth to the prince desperately, but Zhen Niangniang did not survive.
Of course, at this time, everyone is concerned about the prince, not a palace maid who doesn't know whether to say lucky or unlucky.
Mu Nansheng was very happy.
Yang Yunqiu smiled casually: "It is worthy of the birth of the little prince, and the blessing is very great, earth-shattering." β
Mu Nansheng was stunned, and then daxiao, "That's right, the decree will go down, the prince will come to the world, the red glow will reflect the sky, and the earth will shake, it is a good omen, I hope that the whole world will celebrate together, and the world will be amnesty." β
At this time, absolutely no one dared to disturb his interest.
Yang Yunqiu came out of the palace, the whole person was so tired that he didn't even want to move, the injury on his back was not serious, in fact, it was still very painful, the colleagues of the Hanlin Academy had a little benefit, they were very interesting, and they were also very cautious, just shush the cold and ask for warmth, and did not ask much about the situation in the palace, Mu Nansheng sent someone to send him medicine a few times, so that Yang Yunqiu's status in the Hanlin Academy was inadvertently much higher.
Within two days, I heard that Emperor Bixia had summoned 7749 virtuous monks in the capital to go to the palace to pray for the little prince, Yang Yunqiu was speechless, and knew in his heart that it must be Mu Nansheng who didn't believe that there was any charm in his mouth, and he still felt a little awkward in his heart, plus he didn't want those palace maids and eunuchs in the palace to talk nonsense, so he asked the monks to do it, whether it was useful or not, it could appease people's hearts anyway.
Fortunately, Yang Yunqiu knew that no matter what Mu Nansheng did, that female ghost would not appear again.
The doll also suggested with great interest, saying that let Yang Yunqiu go in to play a game of mage ghost hunting, and any ghost could be caught for everyone to see, so he kneaded it and stuffed it back into the collar.
He didn't want to play tricks.
It's a pity that Zuihou has gone a little wrong, and the so-called people are not as good as the sky.