Chapter 80: The Shamanic Saint Amnesty for the World

Although Pang Qing taught the cell boss a lesson and said cruel words, he was still not at ease, so he gave the guards some money and explained to him.

Seeing such a generous lord, this old Qiu Ba immediately agreed.

The doctors here consulted all night, but they didn't see Xuanhua wake up.

Cheng Ju looked anxious: "Imperial Doctor Jiang, you are the oldest, but there is still a way?" ”

Imperial Physician Jiang sighed and shook his head: "Xia Guan really can't understand it, looking at the princess's heart, although it is a little weak and weak, but it is quite plain, it stands to reason that the princess should have woken up a long time ago, and Xia Guan really can't think of the reason." ”

The other imperial doctors lowered their heads even more, not daring to say more.

When Empress Jia saw the demeanor of the imperial doctors, she couldn't help but be furious: "A group of waste, a group of waste, what's the use of raising you in the palace?" If the princess doesn't wake up today, all of you don't want to leave alive. ”

Then he looked at Cheng Ju, pointed at him and said viciously: "You should also die with them." ”

Cheng Yi was so frightened that he fell to his knees, he knew that although he was Empress Jia's lover, compared to the princess, his life was worthless.

As soon as the imperial doctors heard Jia Hou release such cruel words, they couldn't help but lie on the ground in fright, and kept kowtowing: "Niangniang spare your life, Niangniang spare your life......"

Seeing this scene, Murong Jia on the side knew that the time had come, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.

Then, he changed his worried look and came to Empress Jia: "Niangniang is angry, I didn't take good care of the princess, and I asked Niangniang's subordinates to show mercy and spare the imperial doctors." ”

Empress Jia couldn't suppress the fire at this time, she glared at Murong Jia fiercely, gritted her teeth and said, "If Yan'er has three longs and two shorts, these people will all give my Yan'er a burial." ”

"Niangniang, can you let Murong Jia give it a try?"

"Let you try, what can you do?" Jia Hou glanced at Murong Jia.

"In the delegation that came to Jin to discuss the relatives this time, accompanied by our Xianbei shamanic saintess, the saint was ordered by the shaman high priest, and left to arrange to welcome the princess back to the Great Thorn City to complete the marriage, the Xianbei saint is the messenger of heaven and earth, if the mother is willing, you can declare the saint to enter the palace to try."

Jia Houhu looked at Murong Jia suspiciously, noncommittal.

Murong Jia knelt on one knee and pleaded with the most sincere Xianbei etiquette: "Niangniang, I have a mutual affection with the princess, and I am the future husband of the princess. ”

Dong Meng saw the sincerity of Murong Jia's face, and saw Empress Jia's hesitation, and also persuaded him: "Niangniang, the old slave heard that the shaman high priest can pass through the gods of heaven and earth, since the hospital has nothing to do, you might as well give it a try, the old slave believes that the princess is auspicious!" ”

When Empress Jia saw Dong Meng say this, there was no other way, so she nodded and agreed,

Passing through the Hong Lam Garden, the Green Eagle led an alien woman holding a psychic drum into the Spring Festival Hall.

I saw that the woman was wearing a braided hair, wearing a fox face and wiping her forehead, inserting a pheasant feather, wearing a white robe embroidered with a humble totem, a soul bell tied around her waist, a fox tail decorated around the belt, and a white veil covering her face, revealing only a pair of eyes full of spirituality.

The saintess saluted Jia Nanfeng, and Jia Nanfeng saw that the saint was indeed very sacred, and couldn't help but show a satisfied look.

changed his smile and said politely: "The Xianbei Holy Maiden is really extraordinary, then there is the Holy Maiden Lao." ”

Murong Jia said a few words to the holy maiden, and the holy woman nodded, pointed to the two palace maids beside Empress Jia, and said a few more words to Murong Jia.

Murong Jia explained to Empress Jia: "Niangniang, the holy woman said that when she communicates with the gods of heaven and earth, no one is allowed to disturb, only two palace people are allowed to assist on the side, and others are not allowed to enter, and the drum is used as an order. ”

Seeing Jia Nanfeng nodding in agreement, the holy maiden said something to Murong Jia again.

Murong Jia said to the two palace people: "You two, after hearing the sound of the Holy Maiden's drums, one must keep swinging the bell, and the other will keep sprinkling the holy water until the Holy Maiden's drum stops. ”

The two palace maids nodded and said, "The slave maid knows." ”

So the two palace maids led the holy maiden into the inner room.

After a while, only heard the three drums of "knock, knock, knock", followed by the sound of the rattle, and then the drum and the dancing spell came, sometimes fast and slow, suddenly the drum stopped, the saint seemed to keep shaking, the soul bell on the body kept ringing with the movements of the body, and the sound of the psychic drum came from time to time, as if some god possessed the body, and the people in the outer hall couldn't help but get nervous.

It lasted like this for about half an hour, and the drum beat slowed down, and suddenly Xuanhua heard a few light coughs.

Empress Jia couldn't help but show joy, but she didn't dare to speak, for fear of disturbing the saint.

I listened to the holy woman chanting loudly in Xianbei language, as if thanking for something, and finally the three drums of "dong, dong, dong" sounded, and the ceremony seemed to be over.

In the expectation of everyone, a palace maid ran out and shouted happily: "Niangniang, Niangniang, the princess is awake, the princess is awake." ”

"Oh? Yan'er woke up? Sure enough, Yan'er woke up. ”

Empress Jia was overjoyed, and she couldn't care about Dong Meng's support, so she couldn't wait to get up from the couch and went straight into the inner room.

At this time, Empress Jia was already a motherly, holding Princess Xuanhua's hand, tears of joy flowed out, and she instructed the palace people to prepare soup porridge.

Xuanhua saw that everyone was surrounding him, even Murong Jia, and he roughly understood in his heart.

She was afraid that Empress Jia would blame Murong Jia, so she struggled to get up, and Aunt Jiang on the side hurriedly supported her, put the soft pillow behind her, and said distressedly: "Princess, get up slowly." ”

Xuanhua was a little weak, raised his head hard, looked at Murong Jia with affection in his eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning to Jia Hou, he said: "Queen Mother, don't blame anyone, it was Xuanhua who accidentally slipped into the lake." ”

"You stupid child, I'm afraid that the queen mother will blame Prince Murong, it's really a big girl!"

Empress Jia smiled and was disgusted.

Seeing that his two handmaidens were not present, Xuanhua asked nervously, "What about Shuang'er and Pei'er?" Why don't you see them? ”

Murong Jia explained: "Don't worry, the princess, Shuang'er and Pei'er fell into the lake with the princess and caught a cold, and the mother asked them to rest for a few days before coming to serve the princess." ”

"My Yan'er is kind-hearted, she is like this, and she is still worried about her maidservants, and they will return to you in a few days."

Jia Hou should be undertaken.

Princess Xuanhua saw that Murong Jia and the queen mother both said this, so she put her mind at ease, but when she saw that there was a woman of different races among the people, she looked puzzled.

Jia Hou said: "You have a relapse of your old illness and you are unconscious, but it was the holy woman brought by Prince Murong who woke you up. ”

Murong Jia took over and said, "Immortal Heaven bless, it is the Holy Maiden who invited the Eagle God and the Tiger God of the Prairie to exorcise the evil gods for you. ”

At this time, the holy woman said a few words in Xianbei language, and Murong Jia's face showed a look of embarrassment.

Empress Jia saw Murong Jia's expression and asked, "Whatever reward the holy maiden wants, this palace can agree." ”

"The saint is not for a reward."

"What's wrong with that, Yan'er?" Empress Jia's tone was nervous.

"The saint said that she watched the evil qi in the palace very heavy, and this evil qi wandered in the palace, and was hit by the princess, all of which had this catastrophe, although it has been resolved, but in order to be happy and healthy in the future, it is still necessary to not kill within three months."

"This is not a difficult thing to do, eunuch, pass on the decree of the palace, no killing is allowed in the capital within three months."

Empress Jia agreed with a smile.

At this time, the holy woman said two more words, and Murong Jia translated: "The holy woman said that if she can pardon the world, then the princess will have a safe life, wealth and worry-free. ”

"Amnesty?" Jia Hou couldn't help but feel a little difficult.

After Xuanhua listened, he begged: "Queen Mother, God has the virtue of a good life, since there is evil spirit in this palace, please be merciful to the Queen Mother." ”

Hearing the word evil spirit, Jia Hou thought that Jia Mi had said that the abolished prince Sima Shu was the reincarnation of the Seven Evils, and she couldn't help but feel a little hairy in her heart.

So he ordered: "Spread the decree of the palace: amnesty to the world." ”

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