Jiang Yixi exclaimed, "Has Master Yuhe gone?" ”

Miao Dian cried, "It's been two days, and I haven't been saved." The master said that success or failure is only once, and if the county lord can't wake up, it will be completely gone. ”

Foolish and the master all said so, and Jiang Yi was so frightened that his soul flew away.

Although Li Zhenbao's illness in his previous life was completely cured, there are many things in this life that are different from his previous life.

Jiang Yixi got up and said to Shui Ling and Shui Cao, "You go to Zhaoming Nunnery with me, and Shui Ping goes to take a leave of absence from the old man and the old lady." ”

I didn't take Mama Wu there, I didn't know how many days I was going to stay there, so I asked Mama Wu to help watch the two children at home.

Jiang Yixi picked up Huahua and wanted to take it with him. The little things came here for Li Zhenbao, and it may not be possible to help at a critical time.

At this time, it was the beginning of noon, and people took more snacks to satisfy their hunger in the car.

Meng Zhaocun saw that his mother left in a hurry and didn't take herself, so she cried and drove out of the house and was hugged by the nurse. As soon as Cun Cun cried, Yin'er cried.

The two strings of sharp cries flung farther and farther away, and Jiang Yixi's mood became even heavier.

The carriage ran wildly all the way, and the river wanted to vomit. She lifted the curtain and let the cold wind blow in.

The weather is getting warmer, and some of the trees are already showing new green.

She muttered silently, hope is in front of her, little treasure must hold on......

It's not the end of the day when I came to Zhaoming Nunnery.

Zhaoming Nunnery is different from usual, there are many soldiers in military uniforms standing outside the nunnery, there are no pilgrims, and almost all nuns sit in the temple and recite sutras.

They recited the Jizo Sutra.

The bell sounded deeply, and the Sanskrit sound was solemn, which calmed Jiang Yixi's heart.

As soon as I entered the small courtyard, I saw many braziers in the courtyard, and the charcoal in the brazier was burning. Even if Jiang Yixi didn't understand, he could see that this was a formation. Yellow charms were plastered on the walls, doors, and windows.

There were many monks chanting scriptures in the room, and they were also reciting the "Jizo Sutra".

The voice is loud, subdued, and full of compassion.

It is not so much that Master Yuhe is curing the disease, it is better to say that he is calming the soul and preventing Li Zhenbao's soul from flying away.

Jiang Yixi stopped and looked at the small window, and Li Zhenbao inside had reached the point of life and death.

Miao Dian urged, "The female donor, please." ”

Jiang Yixi handed over the flowers in his arms to Shui Ling, walked into the east chamber, and went to the west chamber.

In the East Chamber, not only King Yong, Princess Yong, Li Kai, Cui Wenjun, Li Qi, and other sons and grandsons of King Yong, but also Zhao Shufei, King Wen and his wife, King Ping and his wife, King Ying and other princes and more than a dozen clan relatives and Zheng Yu are also there, crowding the three rooms in the East Chamber.

At this critical time, the emperor sent Concubine Zhao Shu, who could influence the source, instead of sending Concubine Qu De, who had a better relationship with Li Zhenbao.

To put it mildly, Li Zhenbao only told the emperor about his serious illness, but he didn't dare to tell the queen mother. Four of the emperor's six sons came, the crown prince was not in the capital, and the remaining one had to stay in Beijing. The emperor's son is not allowed to leave Beijing at the same time.

King Yong was much thinner, looked haggard, his clothes were crumpled, and his eyes and nose were red.

Jiang Yixi walked in front of King Yong first, bowed his knees, and choked up, "Lord Wang......"

She didn't know what to say. Comfort, there was too much comfort before. Blessings, blessings that should be said have been said.

It's useless to say anything, just wait.

Seeing Jiang Yixi, who was still stained with tears, King Yong shook his lips and said, "I don't know if the next moment will be dawn or fall into endless darkness." My baby has suffered as many years as she has lived...... I'm sorry for her for bringing her into this world to suffer. I'm also sorry for her biological mother, I promised her to treat Bao'er well......"

As he spoke, he burst into tears again.

Jiang Yixi shed tears, the women in the room and Li Qi cried, and the men also sighed with red eyes.

Jiang Yixi opened her mouth, and finally only said one sentence, "Lord Wang, Zhenbao knows that you are good to her, and she is reluctant to leave you." ”

Hearing this, King Yong hid his face and wept like a child.

Concubine Zhao Shu walked over, wiped away her tears and said, "Lord Wang, Jiren has their own natural appearance, and treasures have great blessings......"

She knew it was nonsense, and she hoped it was nonsense. Li Zhenbao has a good relationship with the Jiang family, her attitude directly affects the Queen Mother, and Concubine Zhao Shufei wishes that ugly girl would die soon.

Li Kai came over and helped King Yong to sit down on the Luohan bed.

After that, the clan relatives who got the news and those who were close to the Yongwang Mansion came one after another, including Zheng Jing, Zheng Tingting, Zhao Qiuyue, etc.

The east chamber couldn't fit it, so it was taken to the west chamber.

This treatment, not to mention the clan relatives, even the prince and the emperor's brothers may not be able to have it. Li Zhenbao is like this, you can see how much she is favored by the emperor and the queen mother.

At the end of the unitary hour, the sky was already dark, and the chanting outside was still loud and did not stop.

Except for the Yongwangfu family, the others had to go. At the moment, they can't enter Beijing, so they can only live in the nunnery and the post house.

Zheng Tingting, Zhao Qiuyue, and several girls and daughters-in-law didn't want to live in the nunnery and the post station, so they told Jiang Yixi to borrow Huzhuang.

Jiang Yixi asked Shui Ping to bring those people over.

It stands to reason that Jiang Yixi and Zheng Yu can't rest here.

But Li Zhenbao didn't know if he could survive tonight, they didn't want to leave, and King Yong didn't want to let them go.

Princess Yong came to persuade King Yong, "Lord Wang, you haven't entered a drop of water for three days and three nights, and you haven't closed your eyes." If you are like this, Bao'er knows that it will be distressed. ”

King Yong shook his head and stared at the window in a daze.

When the meal was brought in, there were two tables in the hall, one in the north room and one in the south room.

The food in the hall is for men, the north house is eaten by the princess and several daughters-in-law and grandchildren, and the south house is eaten by Cui Wenjun, Jiang Yixi and Li Qi. This is not only a matter of fasting, but also of resting at night.

There are no beds here, only couches, and women can rest on the couches when they huddle together. The men in the hall, except for King Yong, who rested on the Luohan bed, the other men could only lie on the table and nap.

There was a house in the hermitage, and these people did not go. Some people really don't want to leave, and some people don't dare to leave.

At this moment, a cat meow sounded, and Flowey slipped in.

The servant's meal is not as good as the master's, and he comes to eat delicious food.

Jiang Yixi used a large plate of Huahua's favorite vegetarian food and put it on the high table, and it squatted down and ate it fragrantly.

King Yong and Zheng Yu still didn't move their chopsticks, and everyone else ate a little.

Jiang Yixi also ate half a bowl of rice. It's not that she has no heart or lungs, but she still has a glimmer of hope in her heart. What if Li Zhenbao wakes up and faints from hunger.

Late at night, Cui Wenjun and Li Qi fell asleep on the couch, and they didn't rest well in the past few days.

Jiang Yixi's mind was chaotic and he couldn't sleep, so he went to the window and opened a small window.

The fire in the brazier was still burning brightly, illuminating the yard brightly. The sound of chanting resounded in the quiet night, even if there were evil ghosts, they didn't dare to hook Li Zhenbao's soul, right?