Chapter 118 However, the emperor was dying, and the children opened their mouths

The plague caused by natural disasters has finally passed. But there are countless deaths and injuries, and the number is almost incalculable. The number of deaths alone is one-fifth of the protection of Huai. Brother Liang Ran traveled between the disaster area and the court all day long, but he didn't forget to take time to see me and then go to see the Empress Dowager of the Longevity Palace. In the past few days, I have lost a lot of weight.

On that day, I took the ginseng soup cooked by Ma Gu to Xi Nuan Pavilion. At this time on weekdays, the early morning should also be withdrawn. But along the way, I often saw that only hundreds of officials went to the Taihe Hall, but they did not come out. There is also a trembling imperial doctor.

What happened? For a moment, my heart began to panic. There is an ominous foreboding.

"Saint, please stay!" Two bodyguards blocked me under the steps in front of the Taihe Hall.

"What's going on inside?"

The bodyguard's eyes flashed: "The saint, please come back. The emperor has an edict that the saint is not allowed to enter."

What's going on inside? What are they doing? Why don't you let me in?

The elder Yuan stood at the door of the Taihe Hall and saw me walk down the stairs quickly.

"E elder, what's going on inside?"

The elder was full of anxiety: "I shouldn't have told you about this. The emperor was infected with the plague.

"What?" Is he really infected with the plague? When I came all the way, I was vaguely aware of it, but at this time, the elder himself told me that I couldn't bear it for a while. The ginseng soup in his hand fell down with a bang. The elder was quick-eyed and took it.

"There was something wrong with the emperor in the early morning this morning, and he fainted in the middle of the morning. The doctor found out that he was infected with the plague. I shouldn't have told you about this. The emperor has an oracle before he loses consciousness. Don't let you get close to him. But the prescriptions given before have been used, and there is no better at all, and the doctors are also helpless. The emperor's holy body is the well-being of the people of the world..."

"I know... take me there..." I interrupted the elder's words before he finished. I quickly stepped up the steps and the two bodyguards ran over and wanted to stop him: "The Prime Minister has an order..." But they were stopped by the elders.

The rules of the fantasy continent are very different from those of the mainland. The imperial clothes of all civil and military officials are based on white. The imperial doctors in the palace are all dressed in white brocade. At this moment, the imperial doctors stood on the ground in vain. The medical skills of Elder Gongsun, one of the four elders, are also quite high, but at this moment, he holds Ling Ran's pulse and frowns tightly. Everyone in the room held their breath.

I entered from the main door, and the crowd slowly gave way. Elder Gongsun also got up and stood aside. I sat down by Ling Ran's brother's bed. His lips cracked and turned white. Although his face turned pale, he was not without a trace of blood. But his eyes are full of blood. Obviously, he has been overworked these days. Normally, my medicine was ignited in my brother's village, and it was difficult for the rescuers to get infected again. However, Brother Ling Ran is overworked and weak, much lower than other people's resistance, so that's why.

I slowly raised my hand and gently held his pulse. For a moment, everyone's eyes looked at me.

Brother Ling Ran's pulse is weak. If the master hadn't soaked him in medicinal soup since he was a child, it is estimated that even this weak pulse has stopped this time. Normally, the epidemic that made me infected is the same as that of the villagers. But the pulse seems to be much more serious than others. For a moment, I had no way to do it, and I didn't know what to do.

The civil and military officials standing all over the place seemed to see my face and nod one after another, and some people still cried in a low voice.

"Holy lady, is there no way at all?" The dean came to me and asked in a low voice.

I can't make up my mind. But such a situation has never been seen. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago, but Brother Ling Ran still supported a weak breath. In this kind of resurrative medical skill, there is no second person in the whole fantasy continent except the master. But at this time...

I shook my head gently and said for a long time, "I don't know..."

The elder's movements were a little slow and stunned. It took a long time to react, and suddenly fell down by Ling Ran's bed and began to cry. The other three elders also cried: "Your Majesty..."

I just felt as if my heart had been hollowed out, and I slowly walked out of the hall.

It is said that good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil. But why are good people not always able to survive? How many emperors like Xue Yuan and Ling Ran are dedicated to the world, but it is difficult to have a good end after all. Why?

There was a lot of crying in the hall, the sun outside the hall was hot, and the eyes of the thorny people were painful. I slowly took a long step. Aunt Ma hurried over from afar and said something beside me, but I didn't hear a word.

It's the same in the Chuhe Continent, and it's the same in the Fantasy Continent. They can't escape the separation of life and death. But why is the person who died never me?

There were cheers outside the palace, praising the emperor's talent and leading them through this disaster. Some people kowtowed to the statue of Brother Ling Ran under the Foguang Temple. The ceremony of kneeling worship is not advocated in the fantasy continent. This kind of salute is the most worshipful etiquette. Along the way, I looked at the streets and alleys, and my intuition was light.

I have read all the medical science in the palace, and all the books in the master's study have been turned over, but I can't find any clues. I looked at the vast grassland, and I was gloomy.

Master said that the world he once lived in was very beautiful. Can it transcend life and death? Now there is no trace of him in both time and space. Maybe he has returned to his own time and space. That's great!

"It's amazing, saint... it's amazing...!" Ma Gu ran to the horse and shouted vaguely. Before the horse stopped, the man had fallen in front of me.

"What's so urgent... Don't slow down, it's gone." I picked her up and asked.

Ma Gu calmed down, but still gasped: "It's amazing, Xue Qing... Xue Qing opened her mouth to speak..."

I looked at her disapprovingly and continued to use the medical skills in my hand: "What was the big deal at that time? It made you excited. I'm so old that I can't hide my emotions.

Ma Gu opened his mouth and said, "What does it mean to be old? You are only four years younger than me..."

I laughed and said, "Okay, okay... It's my age that I don't understand the childishness of young people..." With that, I got up and led the horse. Before Ma Gu realized the meaning of my words, she squatted and chewed in place. By the time I realized it, I was already riding a horse far away from the money.

"You damn girl, stop..."

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"Sister Wanqing, I don't understand what you're saying. What is CPU, what is IQ, and what else... What am I special...?" Mingyue is usually a clever child, but he is simple and honest at this moment. Sure enough, he met an invincible opponent.

Xiao Wanqing's body is less than a month old. She lies in the cradle of the white gauze tent and can't see the expression on her face: "What a fool. I don't know how you usually communicate, water... Young master, I mean, I want to drink water..."

"Oh... water, hey hey... This time I understand that it's drinking water..." Mingyue happily went to pour water, but her eyes looked back at Xiao Wanqing in the cradle from time to time. Which one flashed, "pop", and the blue and white porcelain pot fell to the ground. The bright moon was stunned and didn't know what to do.

The little baby in the cradle sighed: "Oh... It's so stupid that it's more than Guo Jing, the hero of Jin. It's really hopeless!"

"Who is the Golden Man? Who is Guo Jing? Why have I never heard what grandpa said? The bright moon looked dull and didn't know anything at all.

"Hey... A CPU like you is also suitable for lying in a cradle and listening to your mother sing a lullaby. Did you listen to Grandpa talk about Jin Daxia? Your IQ is not enough..."

Mingyue's second monk is confused, but his ability out of context is really not bragging. He touched his little head and said for a long time, "It's you lying in the cradle... Aunt Ma is not here. I won't sing a lullaby as a mother, or... I'll tell you a story..."

"............" The people in the cradle were completely speechless.

"Holy lady! Do you understand what the girl is talking about? Ma Gu and I stood outside the door. At this moment, she was also confused: "It's strange. I really haven't seen a child who can talk in less than a month. Um... This girl must be a talented person when she grows up..."

I slowly walked into the house. When Mingyue saw me, she happily shouted, "Auntie."

Hearing Xiao Xueqing in the cradle, she whispered, "It's over, let her hear it."

I pretended not to hear it: "Mingyue, yesterday, my aunt found a Taifu for you to teach you how to read and write. Now I'm playing chess with Prime Minister Yu Chi in the front hall. Can you go and have a look with Aunt?" Mingyue was originally intelligent and naturally sensitive to knowledge. She happily put down the cup in her hand by reading and writing: "Okay... Thank you, aunt..." Then Ma Gu ran to the door happily.

I took a look at Ma Gu, and she naturally thought what I meant.

Only me and Xiao Xueqing in the cradle are left in the house. She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. I didn't bother. I picked up the porcelain pot that was just broken by Mingyue. I got a new one. Re-brewed a pot of tea. Just as he was about to drink, the little child finally couldn't help saying, "I said, are you going to be willing to suffothe?"

I raised my eyebrows and looked at her winking: "Is there?"

"In ancient times, people like to beat around the bush... It's not interesting at all!" She muttered to herself.

This sentence affirms my guess even more. He and his master come from the same time and space.

"Would you like some water?" I poured a glass of water and gathered in front of me.

After all, Xue Qing's figure is only less than a month old, and she can't see the expression on her face at all: "Nonsense, what do you think!"

I found the small silver spoon that Mingyue usually feeds her honey and gives him water: "How old are you this year!" My question was unfathomable, and my voice was a little soft. After all, I still can't touch the bottom of this girl. I don't know anything except guessing that she is from other time and space. Maybe someone will give me a sentence that makes me tongue-tied.

Unexpectedly, she drank the sip of the water I fed and said neatly, "A flower among women, eighteen years old!"

"You...but...from the 21st century!"

"How do you know?" She said excitedly, "Are you too..."

"I'm not!"

"Oh!" She was a little lost: "I said, how can it be such a coincidence? This probability is more difficult than finding a virgin in today's world!"

I continued to feed her water: "Have you ever studied medicine?"

"Are you asking about your father's condition?"

"Dad?" I'm a little puzzled.

"It's your brother Ling Ran..." She still couldn't see the expression on her face, but her pink little hand kept grasping the hanging curtain, and her voice was a little casual.

I stared at her and continued to look at her, with my eyes: Do you have a way?

She drank water and spit out a bubble at the corners of her mouth: "It would be better to add some more mead!" I shook my head helplessly and got up to add honey to the cup. It's really difficult to find someone, and it's even more difficult to find such a small ancestor.

When she finally drank a glass of water, stroked her bulging stomach with satisfaction, and burped, she said, "I said, your ancient medical skills are not so bad. You are anxious and overworked. This is obviously the experience of collapse. You don't need to look at it. Just listen to your description in the past two days. I know." After saying that, she didn't forget to have another hiccup.

I widened my eyes in disbelievably: "No... will... right? But Brother Ling Ran's pulse is really weak!"

She rubbed the gauze curtain beside her into a flower disapprovingly: "When you hear that he has something, you are more anxious than anyone else. Your heart beats so fast, how can you beat the patient's pulse? Listen to me, you're right. The big fish and big meat are ready to let him wake up and eat and drink well. It's guaranteed to be better than before!"

I frowned and curled my lips to look at her: "Can you do it!"

She waved her little fist unwillingly: "Don't think I'm a little boy. I've been an adult for a long time. I'm eighteen years old, and I can get married in ancient times!"