Chapter 449: Severe Damage to the Meridians (Page 1/1)

The old nun sang the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the queen mother is talking about Ziyin, she is not in the nunnery now." ”

Hearing this, the queen frowned and said, "Oh? Where did she go? ”

"Back to the queen's mother, a while ago there was a high benefactor in the nunnery, because she was a distant relative of Ziyin's common family, she lived with Ziyin after she came. The night before, the high donor ran out somehow, and Ziyin went to look for it, but the two of them have not come back yet. ”

"That high benefactor's name is Zhilan?"

"Exactly."

The queen's face sank and said, "The people in your nunnery are gone, why don't you go out to look for them?" ”

When the old nun heard this, she hurriedly knelt on the ground: "The queen mother forgives her sins." There are only a few people in the nunnery, and they are all old, and the road in this mountain is difficult to walk, so there is really nothing they can do. Besides, how could they delay the chanting of the mother's scriptures because of them? ”

"Forget it, you can step back first. Wait for the Ming Japanese Palace to ask Master Jinghui before making a decision. The queen waved her hand and told the old nun to step aside.

The old nun withdrew from the meditation room and breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Leng glanced at the queen and said softly, "Niangniang, let's eat first." ”

The queen slapped the wooden table with a "snap" and said angrily: "What else is it for!" There are no more people, and this palace has come all the way to this kind of ghost place to do something! ”

"Niangniang is angry, don't be angry." Manager Leng hurriedly persuaded, "As far as the old slave knows, Aunt Zhao from the Beining Palace, has been here for nearly a year, and she must be familiar with the roads in the mountains. Even if you go to find someone, you won't be unable to return for two days. According to the old slave, eighty percent of these two people ran away, and the old slave sent someone to find it secretly. ”

"I ran away the night before yesterday, and now I can find it back?" The queen glanced at him and snorted angrily.

Mr. Leng rubbed his head: "Niang Niang, imagine how far a woman can run with a madman?" If you can't find it, someone has answered. Although the surrounding area is deserted, there are only a few roads in and out of the mountains, and there will definitely be traces to be found. ”

The queen pondered for a moment: "You hurry up, no matter what, the palace will start chanting tomorrow and return to the palace in three days." ”

"The old slave obeys!"

Three days is enough time for a lot to happen. For example, Captain Murong went to the show, saying that he was seriously ill and embarrassed to be a captain, and asked for Zhishi. At the same time, Murong Jingzhong, the king of Beining, also made a twist and turn, requesting that the position of Murong Chu be abolished and the eldest son Murong Qi should be replaced as the son.

For another example, Orion, who was five miles away from the dry cliff hermitage, said that one night he heard a woman's shouting, and it sounded like one person calling another person to go back, and with the two sounds of "poof" and "poof", everything returned to peace. The next day, Orion found the bodies of two women by the lake not far away, including a nun dressed in a blue-gray plain robe.

It just so happened that Manager Leng sent someone to search for the whereabouts of Aunt Zhao and Gao Zhilan, and after identification, it was determined that it was the person they were looking for who fell into the water and died.

The queen was furious, but she had no way to vent. Aunt Zhao and Gao Zhilan had disappeared before she arrived, and died in a lake five miles away. That is, it did not affect the nunnery to welcome Feng Jia, and it did not collide with her. Therefore, the queen could only honestly recite the scriptures in the nunnery for three days, and then return to the palace.

In the Moyuan Pavilion of the Bac Ninh Palace, Zhong Hanmiao, the king of Zhong, was ordered to bring the imperial hospital envoys and several imperial doctors to visit the patient.

After the imperial doctors took turns to check the pulse, they withdrew from the bedroom, all of them frowning.

Zhong Hanmiao sat at the top and asked in a deep voice, "Captain Murong...... How is it? ”

The imperial doctors looked at each other and did not speak. In the end, it was the court envoy who made a gesture and said: "Back to His Royal Highness King Zhong, what was in the previous position of Murong Taiwei was the scattered soul. If an ordinary person is poisoned, as long as the detoxification is done in time, it will be fine. But Captain Murong was a person who practiced martial arts, and at that time, on the battlefield, in order to stabilize the morale of the army, he forcibly suppressed the exercises, causing toxins to invade the lungs and hearts. Although the toxicity has now been resolved, the meridians have been severely damaged. Therefore, after a little fatigue, his qi and blood will surge, which is why Murong Taiwei will vomit blood from time to time. ”

"You mean to say that Taiwei Murong can't use martial arts in the future?" Zhong Hanmiao frowned slightly and asked.

The envoy sighed and said, "Not only can you not use martial arts, but you can't even make slightly more drastic movements." In other words, such patients can only recuperate, and cannot work hard or exert themselves. ”

"Is there a cure?"

"In addition to resting, we can only warm up and repair slowly. The ministers and others have already agreed on a prescription, let Murong Taiwei use it for some time first, and then adjust it according to his condition in the future. ”

Zhong Hanmiao leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and sighed: "Alas......, Captain Murong has been through a hundred battles and has made great achievements for my Great Zhou, and has the reputation of the god of war. But I don't want to ...... now."

There was silence in the room, except for Mo Li covering her face with a handkerchief and sobbing.

After a long time, Zhong Hanmiao opened his eyes, wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "You have worked hard, this matter is very important, and I hope you don't spread it." Go back first. This king looked at Murong Taiwei, and then returned to the palace to report to His Majesty. ”

"Yes, His Royal Highness King Zhong, the ministers are retiring!"

After the imperial doctors left, Zhong Hanmiao glanced at Mo Li, who was still crying with a handkerchief, and said, "Everyone is gone, so don't cry anymore." ”

Mo Li wiped away her non-existent tears, and her face was full of sorrow: "Your Highness doesn't know how to sympathize with the people's feelings at all, the husbands of the concubines are all sick like this, what's wrong with crying twice!" ”

The corners of Zhong Hanmiao's lips twitched twice: "You cry too ugly!" ”

"Can His Royal Highness King Chung show me how to cry beautifully?" Mo Li sniffed.

Zhong Hanmiao held his chin with one hand and looked at her with interest. So much so that Mo Li touched his face and asked, "Your Highness, do I have anything dirty on my face?" ”

"I didn't ...... Yes. Zhong Hanmiao retracted his gaze, "This king is just wondering, how can a woman who has become a mother still be so unorthodox." ”

"Your Highness, if you are always so outspoken, you will have no friends." Mo Li shot back disdainfully.

"Okay, hurry up and take this king to see Murong Taiwei, this king will have to go back to pay for it in a while." Zhong Hanmiao pinched his eyebrows, he didn't have the spare time to argue with Mo Li here, although this was a very interesting thing, but there were more important things waiting for him to do.

In the bedroom, Murong Chu's face was like pale gold, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his lips, which he "accidentally" coughed up when the imperial doctors were checking the pulse just now.

"His Royal Highness King Zhong, cough cough ......" Murong Chu barely supported himself to get up.

Zhong Hanmiao stepped forward and held him down: "Captain Murong is unwell, so don't be polite." ”

"His Royal Highness came to visit the minister in his busy schedule, which made the minister really panic."

"Humph! Don't say so much useless. Zhong Hanmiao sat down on the low stool next to the couch, "I have long heard that Qingyun Gongzi has good medical skills, and I can see it today, and it really deserves its reputation." ”

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