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Chapter 500

If the Empress Dowager hadn't promised to take a good rest after the ceremony and call the imperial doctor when it was time to call the imperial doctor, Nanny Qin would not have agreed to continue to hide it for her under any circumstances.

What finally persuaded Nanny Qin was the Queen Mother's words: "Yijun, as long as this matter is over, the Ai family will feel at ease. Whatever you want, the Ai family will follow you."

When she said this, a strange expression appeared on the Queen Mother's face.

Nanny Qin is always with the Queen Mother, and she knows best how the Queen Mother mourns King Anding.

She knew that the Queen Mother had never let go of King Anding's death, and she had become mentally ill. She mourned a lot every year, burned her heart in purgatory, and suffered from insomnia.

Especially before and after the Anniversary Day of King Anding, the symptoms of insomnia will worsen and become more severe year by year, causing the body to gradually decline.

The whole palace was helpless to do anything about it. If Lihua's method had not worked a while ago and the Queen Mother had recovered a lot, Nanny Qin would not have known what would have happened.

I thought the Queen Mother was already well, but she never thought that on the day of King Anding's memorial day, when she came into contact with matters related to King Anding, she would return to her old ways, and it would be more serious than in previous years.

Heart diseases eventually require heart medicine. Only by letting go can the Queen Mother truly get well.

Nanny Qin most hoped that the Queen Mother could completely let go of the death of King Anding. It would be great if she could do a ritual to let her go, so she gritted her teeth and agreed.

Fortunately, this is all coming to an end soon.

After sending the Queen Mother to rest, Nanny Qin returned to the Great Buddha Hall while thinking about it.

The Queen Mother attaches great importance to this ritual and is very nervous about it. She must not be careless. Aunt Qin can't bear to leave it to others and must watch it in person.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I came back, I heard a palace maid in the back hall of the Buddhist hall exclaim: "Hey, the talisman paper I just pasted is gone?"

"It wasn't blown away by the wind, was it?" another palace maid said.

Nanny Qin frowned, it was already at this time, how could such a mistake happen again.

She was about to reprimand, but the rest of the palace seemed to have been reminded by the maid, and they all checked their responsibilities, and suddenly there was a series of exclamations:

"Where are the white candles for offering incense here? This is for the Great Buddha Hall. I saw it not long ago, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye."

"Ah, my sacrifice is missing one too."

"Oops, one of the ritual utensils is missing."

"The newly built altar is missing a corner."

Not only that, a eunuch and a monk also shouted in shock: "Who damaged the monk's robe? I can't forgive him for missing the Queen Mother's important event."

Nanny Qin's mind suddenly tightened, and a strange thought came to her mind: Could it be that she had been robbed?

Inside Tingli Courtyard.

Pear Blossom turned over everything Wu Xue took back.

Zhichun looked horrified and panicked: "Master, why do you think this slave is looking at this thing that is used to exorcise ghosts and summon souls? Then... is that a soul-inducing flag?"

Is there a ghost in the palace?

This thought flashed across Zhichun's mind and she suddenly stuttered. She was originally afraid of ghosts, and she was most afraid of these ghosts and gods.

Lihua frowned slightly, pulled out a white flag that Zhichun mentioned, and looked at it carefully. It was indeed a commonly used soul-inducing flag among the people.

Wu Xue is a big cat who is born to be a good thief. He moves like the wind and quietly.

It was ordered by Lihua to go around the Great Buddha Hall, and this time it retrieved a lot of things, taking back a bag of messy things.

That white flag was something Wu Xue picked up locally in the Great Buddha Hall and used it to wrap up other things and bring them back in pieces.

But this pile of things should never appear in the palace.

"No wonder the people in Zhuangning Palace are mysterious and secretive. They are preparing these things." Lihua suddenly realized.

She turned over a handful of incense and felt something was wrong. She couldn't help but say "Huh": "Why is this incense different from the incense burned in temples?"


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