Chapter Forty-Seven: Escape into Nightmares, Linger in Dreams
The third prince returned to Wen Jin's bedside, took her hand and muttered, "Jin'er, I only have you." ”
Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong with Wen Jin, her breath was weak and her whole body was hot, he began to panic, and shouted at a loss: "Come on, come on." ”
Yun Niang immediately came in and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
The eyes of a big man in the third prince were red at this time, and he roared like a beast: "Go and ask a doctor, Jin'er has a high fever and weak breath." ”
But seeing Yun Niang stunned, she didn't move, and shouted again: "What are you still doing in a daze, don't go quickly." ”
Yun Niang relieved her mind suddenly, she was frightened when she heard this, her breath was weak, why did this happen, she turned around and immediately ran towards Doctor Luoshen's residence, and she no longer cared about her appearance and demeanor.
Doctor Luo Shen was also very anxious along the way, obviously there was nothing just now, why did this happen, I couldn't wait to grow wings and fly to Xiwu Pavilion.
As soon as he arrived at Xiwu Pavilion, Doctor Luo Shen didn't care about anyone, and came directly to Wen Jin's boudoir, went in to visit, and saw the third prince sitting on the edge of Wen Jin's bed, and pulled Luo Shen Doctor over without saying a word: "Hurry up and take a look, what's wrong with Jin'er?" ”
Doctor Luo Shen immediately took the pulse for a while, and his expression changed from panic at the beginning to worry, solemn: "The body is very depleted, this is a heart disease, she has no desire to survive, and she escapes reality in the nightmare." I can only give her a lower heat! ”
"These are not the point, how can Jin'er wake up?" The third prince just wanted to ask this.
"Hey! Resign yourself to fate, see when she can break it, it's all up to herself! Doctor Luo shook his head with a melancholy face.
Yun Niang was also very anxious on the side, this was Ah Sheng, who was asleep, and finally waited for this opportunity, how could God be willing to deprive it like this.
Li Sheng fell into a coma after being contested for the physical initiative by Wen Jin. When she woke up, she found that she had returned to the very familiar Shangshu Mansion, the ornaments in the boudoir were exactly the same as before, and then a woman's voice was enough to make him burst into tears: "Dead girl, don't get up yet, wait for the holy decree to arrive at the door!" ”
"Mother...... I miss you so much! Li Sheng rushed forward, hugged Mrs. Shangshu and cried, he thought he would never see her again.
"What is this girl crying about, today is your good day, how can you cry like this." Mrs. Shangshu felt very strange, how could she wake up, Li Sheng's reaction was as if she hadn't seen her for half a lifetime.
"Huh? What a good day for me! Li Sheng looked confused.
"What kind of memory do you have, it's obvious that you are the best in civil and military affairs! Mrs. Shangshu poked Li Sheng's forehead with her fingertips.
"What? What about Dad, is there anything wrong with Dad? Li Sheng asked anxiously. According to her previous memory, Daddy had been imprisoned during this time, otherwise she would not have been an official.
"Of course your dad is fine!" Mrs. Shangshu gave Li Sheng a blank look.
"Then why did I go to participate in the civil and military double examination! Women are not allowed to participate. "Since nothing happened, how could I get that win.
Mrs. Shangshu slapped Li Sheng's forehead with her hand and muttered, "I don't have a fever, how can I talk nonsense?" ”
"I think you must have been asleep yesterday, and you forgot which dynasty and which generation you are now, who said that women can't be officials, hasn't the Jin Dynasty always allowed women to enter the WTO? Hurry up! Don't let Mr. He wait. Mrs. Shangshu shook her head and went out.
Li Sheng thought, how is this completely different, it is clear that women are not involved in the court, it is a rule set by the ancestors. Although the rules have changed, the mother's temper has not changed at all, if she doesn't get up again, she can take a feather duster and follow herself.
Hurriedly freshened up and went to the lobby, and happened to meet Director He who came to announce the decree, Li Sheng really heard that it was the daughter of Shangshu and not the son of Shangshu, so she no longer had to be afraid that the people in the whole house would be affected by him.
The beauty in front of her made Li Sheng in a trance, she couldn't tell whether it was reality or in a dream, and Li Sheng's subconscious hypnotized herself to blame this place as reality, and those bad things were all dreams.
As time went by, she couldn't remember what happened before, but she remembered the current leisurely life, the monarch was wise, the officials were harmonious, and the prince was a brother and brother.
Recently, she can always hear different voices in her dreams, one will call Ah Sheng, one will call her sister, and one will call Jin'er. And he couldn't remember who they really were.
For nearly a month, she could hear their calls in her dreams, which really disturbed her sleep, and Li Sheng went to the Buddha Temple outside the city to ask for a peace charm.
After the incense, he heard everyone walking towards a large hall, and Li Sheng asked the little monk sweeping the floor next to him: "Master, is there anything big happening in the temple today?" ”
The sweeping monk turned around, folded his hands and said to Amitabha: "Donor, do you say them?" It's okay, it's just that the traveling Master Zhiyuan has returned, and they are all looking to see if they are destined to see the master. ”
Zhiyuan master Li Sheng has also heard that he is a monk who can see the future through the past and the present, and the causes and consequences are clear at a glance, but he never sees people easily, and when she thinks of the supernatural things that happened to her, she also followed the crowd with great interest.
When I arrived, I saw a little monk come out of it, and after saluting everyone, he walked to Li Sheng's face: "Master, please tell the donor." Needless to say, everyone knows who the destined person is this time, and everyone's eyes are focused on her, looking for her differences.
Li Sheng was surprised, he didn't expect it to be him, but the opportunity was rare, and he happened to have doubts, so he walked into the small courtyard.
"Donor, please take a seat, the master will come in a moment." The little monk led Li Sheng to the stone table, and then left to find Master Zhiyuan.
Simplicity and elegance is Li Sheng's first impression of here, there is no superfluous decoration in the courtyard, only a table and a Bodhi, there is still a stone tablet left in the corner, Li Sheng is slightly curious, take a closer look before walking, the inscription on it: "Bodhi has nothing, and the mirror is not a platform." Buddha nature is always quiet, where to stir up dust! The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is a mirror platform. The mirror is pure, where to stir up dust! Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust! Bodhi only seeks from the heart, so why bother to seek the mystery from the outside? I heard that according to this practice, the West is only in front of you! ”
"What epiphany did the donor have?" A question sounded from behind Li Sheng.
Li Sheng turned around and made a Buddhist salute to Master Zhiyuan, and said slowly: "The disciple is dull and doesn't understand what he means, please ask the master for guidance." ”
"The Buddha is the fate, and the donor has no fate with my Buddha." Master Zhiyuan said.
Li Sheng was puzzled: "What happened to the master and the disciple?" ”
"Solve the benefactor's confusion, and solve the suffering of the people! Amitabha! Master Zhiyuan clasped his hands together and bowed in the direction of the main hall.