Liu Hong was lying on the bed. Below him was a wizard wearing a mask and holding a talisman flag, swinging it in front of the emperor.
The emperor lay weakly on the bed, watching the witch doctor's practice with a pale face, and there was hope deep in his dim eyes.
Liu Hong knew what kind of disease he had. He had never thought that he would place his hope of survival on the gods, witches and ghosts. But when a person is really facing death, the fear that extends from his bones,
It was enough to destroy all his sanity.
It doesn’t matter whether he is a witch doctor or a quack doctor, as long as he can cure the emperor’s disease, he is a good doctor!
Liu Hong didn't want to die, he couldn't bear to leave this world.
His western garden has not yet been completely renovated, and he still has some beauties who have never been lucky enough to meet him. He is reluctant to part with fine wines, high beds and soft pillows, he is reluctant to be surrounded by beauties, and he is even more reluctant to part with his football team and his sauna.
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"puff!"
Suddenly, I saw blood pouring out of the corners of the mouth of the witch doctor who was performing the procedure. He, who was still alive and kicking just now, suddenly sat down on the ground with a "pop".
Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong, Lu Qiang and others were shocked when they saw this.
"Bring me some silk, pen and ink!" Liu Yan ordered loudly.
"Song family, Song family..." Liu Hong murmured in a low voice: "Young people like Xiaoxiao dare to use the power of ghosts to take revenge on me! Does Aiqing have a way to suppress ghosts?"
After a long time, Dong Fu came back and said to Liu Hong: "Your Majesty, I only have a brief knowledge of prophecies and divination, but I am not proficient in witchcraft. I can only explain it on my behalf, but I dare not tell the truth."
Dong Fu first looked at those three words, and then went to communicate with the witch doctor.
Liu Hong sighed and said: "I have killed all the Song family, how can we get married in a short time?"
After all, he is the one facing death!
When people face death, their IQ and courage will drop to their lowest point.
Liu Hong's expression suddenly changed.
Dong Fu smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty, I am not a wizard and I don't know the magic."
Then, Liu Yan was seen walking out quickly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
He hurriedly said: "Brother Emperor, in your opinion, what should be done about this matter?"
Dong Fu suddenly said: "However, if we want to be absolutely safe, we need to take another strategy."
Although he is an absurd emperor, his thoughts are quicker than ordinary people, and he can think of something quickly.
"Cough, cough!"
"Okay, okay! Cough cough cough!"
When Liu Hong, who had always been weak, saw this, he hurriedly gathered his strength, stood up from the bed, weakly pointed at the witch doctor on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice: "Look at him, look at him, what's wrong?"
Liu Hong was stunned when he heard this.
Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong were very curious when they saw Liu Jian and Liu Yan.
Then, Dong Fu slowly analyzed: "According to the words of the witch, your majesty suddenly became seriously ill because he was haunted by ghosts, and this evil lord of ghosts was the one who wrote on the silk for your majesty.
The power of ghosts and monsters is so strong that even witches and wizards have been injured by them and cannot speak..."
Liu Hongluo thought about it and found that this was indeed the case.
Liu Jian helped the witch doctor sit down and said to him: "If you can't speak, you can write on silk!"
Liu Jian hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him and said, "Your Majesty, at this time of year, you might as well summon Dong Shizhong to the palace. Let him communicate with the Lord God, and he may be able to clear up your Majesty's doubts."
The witch doctor tremblingly picked up the pen and scrawled three words on the silk. Then he rolled his eyes and passed out.
But Liu Hong's current mentality is different from that of normal people.
"I am awaiting death penalty!"
Liu Jian unfolded the silk in his hand with a solemn expression and looked at it, then looked panicked.
Liu Yan carefully handed the silk silk to Liu Hong.
Liu Jian admonished him and said: "Your Majesty, regardless of the decree to recruit spiritual masters, whether we can really recruit useful people, even if we can, wait for them to come into the palace to drive away the evil spirits for Your Majesty, but I don't know when.
?This is very detrimental to His Majesty’s dragon body.”
They also wanted to go up and take a look at the silk, but in the end it was a bit inconvenient in front of Liu Hong.
"Okay, that's what Deran said. Just as Deran said, I will pardon the Song family's sins on the grounds of caring about the relationship between husband and wife. If there are any other relatives of the Song family who plead guilty for this, they can be pardoned as well!"
Liu Hong slowly closed the silk in his hand and said to Liu Yan: "Uncle Emperor, please go out and help me ask the witch god what he means by these three words."
A group of young eunuchs carried the witch doctor out with all their might.
If you were a healthy person, you might think about it and think about whether there is anything fishy in it.
"Uncle Emperor, Brother Emperor, what should we do?"
Liu Hong was a little panicked. He thought for a while and said, "If not, how about I call the divine master into the palace to drive away the ghosts for me?"
"Quickly, please get the Master out quickly, don't disturb His Majesty here!" Liu Yan shouted loudly.
Liu Yan said: "Your Majesty is wise. If the ghosts of the Song family no longer harass your Majesty, there is hope for your Majesty's recovery!"
Liu Hong coughed heavily several times, then turned his head and spit a bright red mouthful into the spittoon.
Liu Yan and Liu Jian, who were waiting on the side, hurriedly stepped forward and helped the witch doctor up from the ground.
"Death penalty, capital crime! I am waiting for the death penalty. In order to cure your majesty, I found such a witch god for your majesty. I didn't want him to have insufficient power and collided with your majesty. It is a capital crime! I am waiting for the death penalty!"
Not long after Dong Fu arrived, Liu Hong dismissed everyone, including Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong, Lu Qiang and others, leaving Liu Jian, Liu Yan and Dong Fu alone.
After a while, Liu Yan came back, shook his head at Liu Hong and sighed: "Your Majesty, the witch god is in a state of confusion at the moment. He can't speak and can't express what he means. Alas, I didn't expect that he, a witch man, would be attacked by ghostly things.
Oh...oh!"
Liu Hong opened the silk.
Liu Jian said: "Your Majesty is the destined emperor, and the emperor's body is more important than anything in the world! No matter what the Song family's sins were in the past, for the sake of his dragon body, your majesty can do anything to put it in the past. You might as well issue an edict to take care of the past couple."
On the grounds of our love, we pardon the Song family's sins and comfort their souls."
As the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, Liu Hong's voice sounded a bit crying at this moment.
Liu Hong hurriedly grabbed Dong Fu's hand and said hoarsely: "I love you, if you have anything to say, it doesn't matter, I will make my own decision! You will be spared your sin!"
…
There are only three words on it: "Charm, Song, Disease."
The entire Empress Song and her family were killed by Liu Hong. Whether he should be pardoned or not is the same thing.
Why in later generations were the main sales targets of health care products and MLM products the elderly?
It seems like a simple trap to many young people, but older people are willing to jump into it?
The threat of death can break people's minds.
Liu Yan reached out and took the silk, but his face turned pale with fright and he fell to the ground.
Liu Hong coughed and said: "Then let's announce Dong Qing quickly!"
He wiped his mouth with a square towel, raised his fingers at Liu Yan, and said hoarsely: "Send it up!"
Liu Hong looked haggard and murmured with disappointment: "How could this happen? How could this happen? What happened to him!"
But now for the sake of his own life, Liu Hong will not let it go as long as there is a chance.
"Master, why is this happening?" Liu Jian asked eagerly.
Immediately a young eunuch rushed out and brought back the pen and ink.
"Then, what should I do?"
Liu Yan also said: "Yes, your majesty, Shi Dong studied heaven and man in the middle school, and has a deep understanding of the mysteries of heaven and mathematics. He will definitely be able to answer your majesty's questions!"
"Ah~ah~ah~"
Dong Fu said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty might as well choose one person from the Liu family to marry the Song family. This is a way to resolve grudges, and the hatred of ghosts and ghosts will disappear."
Liu Yan hurriedly said: "Wei!"
In the face of life and death, Liu Hong no longer cared about anything. He hurriedly looked at Dong Fudao: "Ai Qing, do you have any good words? Just say it!"
…
If it were in the past, Liu Hong would naturally not agree.
The witch doctor muttered something incomprehensible, his tongue seemed to be tied up, and it was impossible to hear what he was saying.
Liu Yan said from the side: "Song Qi's wife is a member of the Cao family in Qiao County. When Cao Chi died, he still had an unmarried daughter, so this can be regarded as a personal choice."
"Oh!" Liu Hong suddenly realized: "So, as long as we choose one person from the Liu clan to match him, that will be enough?"
Liu Yan cupped his hands and said: "Exactly! Your Majesty, I heard that Deran's brother Xuande is in the capital now. He has no wife. He might as well marry Xuande with Cao's daughter to celebrate your majesty's happiness. I don't know what your majesty thinks.
how?"
Liu Jian hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No, no, my brother has no family background and no background, how can he marry a daughter of the Cao family? It's not a good match, it's not a good match!"