When everyone looked at Concubine Yuan's expression, they thought of the late Concubine Rong almost immediately, and immediately their hearts skipped a beat. They secretly thought that there really was something evil in this palace, and that Concubine Rong died with hatred.
How many times have you come back to harm others?
Thinking of this, everyone's expressions changed, and they boldly spoke out, asking the Queen to approve this request.
Si Ningchi did not immediately agree, but suppressed the matter for the time being. While asking people to go to the private sector to seek medical treatment, he invited the Minister of Military and Aircraft to enter the palace to discuss the matter, and arranged for Su Yongde to go to the city defense camp immediately to inform the Emperor and the Queen Mother about the matter.
The emperor returns to the palace.
She knew in her heart that even if she agreed to the request, Zhao Zongheng would not blame her much for his attitude towards her.
But he is the emperor after all, and she doesn't want to disobey him like this. Since he hates rituals so much, there must be a reason.
As soon as Siningchi had arranged everything, he heard that the Queen Mother was on the verge of death and that it would be too late to find a famous doctor. When the ministers learned about this, they also prayed to the Queen to ask a mage to come to the palace immediately to perform the treatment.<
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The concubines in the harem knelt in front of the Chengming Palace and asked the queen to invite the mage into the palace as soon as possible.
"Empress, what should we do?" Suyun glanced outside the palace door, frowned and turned to look at Si Ningchi and asked.
"What's the rush?" Si Ningchi lay on the couch with his eyes closed and looked calm. Looking at the scene of everyone kneeling outside the palace gate, he suddenly felt a little funny. If Zhao Zongheng was in the palace, these kneeling people might be in front of him.
Right?
Ms. Cui was not popular in the palace, but now her illness has attracted people to beg for mercy.
Maybe they are not begging for Mrs. Cui, but for their own peace of mind.
Can a ritual ceremony save lives?
Si Ningchi opened his eyes slightly, and some strange thoughts arose in his heart. He always felt that this step by step seemed too step-by-step...
"Empress?" Suyun called softly: "Should we do this ritual or not?"
"Since everyone is expecting you, let's invite the Master to enter the palace." Siningchi turned his head, looked at Suyun with a slight smile on his curved lips and said, "There has been some unrest in the palace recently."
"But the Emperor's side..." Su Yun was a little worried after all. The Emperor issued an edict banning all Dharma gatherings in the palace. The Empress agreed today, fearing that she would anger the Emperor.
Si Ningchi stood up with his arms raised, curved his lips and said with a smile: "I have asked Su Yongde to report first. The Queen Mother is in such critical condition, I think the emperor will not punish her too much, which makes all the concubines kneeling outside the palace get up.
Right."
Su Yun secretly nodded and bowed his head in agreement. As soon as Si Ningchi let go, the mage immediately entered the palace.
It seems that everything has been prepared, just waiting for Si Ningchi’s words.
The master's name is Mingwu, and he is the eminent monk whom Concubine De has sought out. The Buddhist beads that Concubine De holds in her hands every day were consecrated by Master Mingwu, and Concubine De respects him quite a lot.
Master Mingwu entered the palace gate, turned left and right, and then said that there were evil spirits in the palace. He also said that the Queen Mother was not seriously ill, but was haunted by evil spirits. He did not say what kind of evil spirits it was, but the concubines who were watching listened.
These words made everyone tremble with fear.
"Since it is a Dharma gathering, the humble monk will purify and baptize all the ladies." He clearly understood the kind intentions of the masters and students, and looked at him with the demeanor of an eminent monk. Everyone was overjoyed when he said these words.
"Have all the ladies from all the palaces arrived?" Master Mingwu asked again.