Chapter 184: Praying for Blessings and Disasters

Let's say that the Bixiao Palace also knew the news of Concubine Shu's death, and others were okay, but Caimo sighed a few times.

When Huaxin saw her like that, she was a little uncomfortable, "At that time, the Empress Dowager Jiang was killed, you are her close maid, just cry twice."

This Concubine Shu is dead, and she can't fight with you, what are you sighing for. ”

Caimo just didn't speak, and Huaxin asked a few more times before sticking out his tongue.

"It's nothing, it's just sentimental.

In the future, I am afraid that the life in this palace will be even more difficult. ”

"Why did you suddenly say such a thing, my young lady is still sitting in the palace, what is the hard time.

As long as my young lady is safe and sound, the two of us always don't have to worry. ”

Huaxin has always revered her own young lady, although she also knows to be afraid of her, but most of the time, she is unrestrained, because the young lady has never treated her harshly.

Occasionally, she said two crazy words to pull her out to match people, and she didn't care.

Although Miss has the means, she is reluctant to use it on her own people after all.

"I'm just worried about my master, Concubine Shu is dead, how many eyes in this palace will have to stare at our Bixiao Palace in the future.

Moreover, and ......" she couldn't say the words later, how did the Empress Dowager Jiang go to Yuzhi Mountain to conclude the alliance back then, she hadn't served by the Empress Dowager's side at that time, and she didn't know.

But every time Empress Dowager Jiang prayed for a disaster, she knew it clearly.

If the master continues to go to Yuzhi Mountain to conclude an alliance, then if the plague really comes, only the master's exercises will be consumed, and if the plague is a little more fierce, I don't know if it will cost his life.

Therefore, Caimo thought that if Bixiao Palace also lost the support of Concubine Yun, where would they, the little palace people, go to find shelter?

Thinking of this, her worry deepened.

But peeking in, the painting heart is still the same heartless look, as if the sky has nothing to do with her, anyway, she is not a tall one.

Sure enough, Caimo's worries soon came true.

In the afternoon of this day, before the imperial physician returned from Fengming Mountain, the high priest Wangshu came to the palace first.

She didn't go to face the saint, but came directly to Bixiao Palace.

On a hot day, her heart was like ice, and although her forehead was sweating, her hands were shaking terribly.

The plague had been circulating in Fengming Mountain for some days, but the magistrate was afraid, and he always felt that the epidemic was still under control, so he did not report it.

Until the Queen Mother was inexplicably infected with the epidemic, the palace people around her also began to have a high fever one after another and fell ill.

The presiding officer of the Red Maple Temple began to become anxious......

The hospital has not yet arrived, and people in Hongfeng Temple have begun to panic.

The Red Maple Temple, which is full of incense on weekdays, was deserted overnight.

Originally, many people came to the temple these days to pray for blessings, hoping that relatives and friends would stay away from illness, but who knows, this temple is also so restless.

The host felt even more frightened, Concubine Shu was the biological mother of Emperor Xuande, and she came to escape the summer in a good manner, but she died suddenly, and she really wanted to ask, and she didn't have enough brains to lose.

But the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister, where can he escape to, he can only strengthen his spirit and arrange the errand to meet the head of the Tai Hospital.

Hongfeng Temple is deserted, the host thinks that if there is really an epidemic in the temple, then the pilgrims who come to the incense will also be contaminated, or be quieter and less good.

If you are quiet for a few more days, I don't know how many more lives you can sav, it all depends on God's blessings.

But the host of Hongfeng Temple has been rolling in the circle of nobles for a long time, and he knows how powerful it is.

Just when Concubine Shu was not in good health, he ordered the little monk to go and take a sneak look, and came back to report that he was in a coma with a high fever and a swollen neck.

He informed the disciple who was studying in the palace early on, and asked the disciple to find a way to invite the high priest of Qin Tianjian to come.

When Wang Shu got the news at first, he didn't want to believe it, but he thought that the host of the Red Maple Temple was definitely not a person who opened his mouth, and there must be some reason for this.

When she went to Hongfeng Temple and saw the appearance of Concubine Shu, she knew that she was no longer able to return to the sky, and the epidemic had spread in Fengming Mountain.

Gyeonggi magistrates will inevitably be questioned, but now is not the time to think about how to control the epidemic, which is the top priority.

In the face of the epidemic, medical officers are often helpless, after all, the onset is urgent, the onset is fast, and nine times out of ten, they will die.

In the face of this dangerous epidemic, most people can only stay behind closed doors or flee with their families.

Just closed doors, you can't stop the spread of the epidemic at that time, you can only see your luck.

As long as you're strong enough to run far, there's still a chance to live.

If you drag your family and your mouth, if you are physically exhausted, then I'm sorry, just to see if the joy and anger of the plague god are about to befall you.

Wangshu went to Fengming Mountain once, and he understood the situation, and now this situation can only ask Concubine Yun to come forward and pray for blessings.

But the disaster must first go to Yuzhi Mountain to conclude an alliance, and after holding it for so long, it is time to give them an explanation.

Heng Ying got the news of the epidemic in Fengming Mountain, so he packed up some of the good things around him and put the painting heart in the lattice.

The painting was puzzled, "Miss often needs these, why should she clean them up." ”

"What do you know, I'm afraid I won't be idle in the next few days."

"I just heard Caimo say that I am afraid that the future life will be difficult, and the young lady actually said such frustrating words.

Concubine Shu died when she died, anyway, she always picks her nose and eyes at the young lady, I really think she is a folk mother-in-law, and she can discipline her daughter-in-law as much as she wants.

I don't look at what our young lady is, what ability, she is there for a day.

Fortunately, His Majesty is wise and still loves Miss Chong. ”、

After saying this, the painting smiled sweetly, but it was sincere, not fake at all.

"You're a good girl, that's your mouth, you owe a doorman.

Concubine Shu has died, the deceased is the greatest, so you can accumulate virtue.

What will you do without me protecting you in the future? ”

Heng Ying casually tapped his forehead with his fingers, and said in love.

"Miss, where is this, I've been following Miss.

Even if the young lady wants to go to the immortal, she must need a boy.

When the time comes, just take me to help you burn the fire and alchemy pill. ”

Heng Ying shook her head helplessly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to cultivate in this life......"

"Miss, don't be angry, if you can't cultivate in this life, then continue to cultivate in the next life, and I'll accompany Miss for the rest of my life."

"I was killed by you in this life, and I want to be beautiful in the next life."

As he spoke, he had already heard a report from outside, "The high priest of Qin Tianjian asked to see him, please show Niangniang, whether to invite him in, or send him away." ”

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