"Your Majesty, please forgive me." Seeing the scrutinizing look on Si Ningchi's face, the nun who was waiting next to her knelt down and said quickly: "The Queen Mother seems to have committed suicide, and the slaves and others had to tie up the Queen Mother's body with cloth.
, lest the Queen Mother hurt herself."
"How could Duan Duan have such a serious nightmare?" Si Ningchi took a step forward and looked very carefully. The scratches on Cui's arms were extremely horrifying. They didn't look like fakes. There were even two scratches on her neck and face.
.
Ms. Cui doesn’t seem like someone who would harm herself like this...
The imperial doctor next to him lowered his head and explained to Si Ningchi. The general idea was that if the nightmare is a trivial matter, it is still a trivial matter, but if you say it is a big matter, it is also a big matter.
There have been patients who were haunted by nightmares and went crazy because of it. If the nightmare image is not solved in time, the whole person will be tortured in the long run, and the person will be either a ghost or a ghost. Generally speaking, it must be cured.
"Does the imperial physician have a way to cure this?" Si Ningchi turned his head slightly and asked the imperial physician.
"This..." After hearing this, the imperial doctor pondered for a moment and whispered: "Wei Chen has prescribed two medicines for the Queen Mother, but they have not been able to cure the disease. Wei Chen is incompetent!"
"I hear what you mean, the Queen Mother's condition is incurable?" Si Ningchi frowned, and his tone was so cold that everyone in the room knelt down in shock.
"The Queen Mother, forgive me!" The imperial doctor was even more frightened when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "The Queen Mother, this is a heart disease, maybe... maybe she misses the late emperor too much, and the humble minister is really incompetent."
"The Queen, didn't the Queen Mother earlier want to hold a Dharma ceremony to pray for the late emperor?" The concubines who were listening were shocked. At this moment, the Xianfei standing next to her suddenly said: "I am a concubine.
I thought it would be better to organize a Dharma gathering according to the wishes of the Queen Mother, which might be able to get rid of the Queen Mother’s heart ailments.”
Si Ningchi: "..."
When your illness is like this, you don’t want to seek treatment from a famous doctor, but you want to believe in the theory of ghosts and gods?
Just when Siningchi was about to object, he heard the Queen Mother, who was lying quietly, suddenly start to scream like a convulsion, crying out the name of the late emperor, and then called the emperor. She didn't know whether she was calling the late emperor or Zhao Zongheng. Everyone was startled by Mrs. Cui's sudden madness. The imperial doctor quickly stepped forward to hold Empress Dowager Cui down and gave her acupuncture in a hurry.
Si Ningchi led the concubines out of the palace. Concubine De held the Buddhist beads in her hands and was trembling, chanting Amitabha in her mouth, looking as if she was frightened and couldn't understand.
"The Queen Mother, I see the Queen Mother in such pain. If I don't think of anything else, I'm afraid it's true..." Concubine Xian hesitated and looked at Si Ningchi and whispered: "Although the Emperor has spoken before,
No further meetings are allowed in the palace."
"But what is at stake now is the life of the Queen Mother." Concubine Xian lowered her eyes and said: "If something really happens to the Queen Mother, and the emperor blames it, it will be you who will be wronged, Queen Mother."
Concubine De responded repeatedly and said: "The Queen Mother's illness is really weird. Even the imperial doctor can't figure it out. Maybe it's really something evil."
After Concubine De finished speaking, Concubine Xian interrupted her: "What Concubine De said? There is nothing dirty in the world."
After Concubine Xian finished speaking, she turned to look at Concubine Yuan who was standing next to her. Everyone followed Concubine Xian's gaze and realized that Concubine Yuan's face had already turned pale as paper, and her whole body was shaky, as if she was afraid.
