Chapter 345 – Soul Subduing
Jiang Yishi was shocked, “Has Master Yu He gone?”
Miao Dot cried, “It’s been two days since I’ve been there, and I haven’t been saved yet. The master said that success or failure is only this time, if the county princess can’t wake up, she’ll be completely lost.”
With both Yu and Grandmaster saying this, Jiang Yixi bluffed her way out of her mind.
Although Li Zhenbao’s illness in her previous life was completely cured, there were many things in this life that were different from her previous life.
Jiang Yishi got up and said to Shui Ling and Shui Cao, “You guys come with me to Zhaoming Nunnery, and Shui Ping goes to tell Old Master and Old Madam to take a vacation.”
She didn’t bring Grandma Wu with her, she didn’t know how many days she would have to stay there herself, so she asked Grandma Wu to stay home and help watch those two children.
Jiang Yishi picked up Hua Hua to take it with her. The little thing came here because of Li Zhenbao, it’s not certain that it can help when it matters.
It was early lunchtime, so she asked people to bring more snacks to fill up the car.
Meng Zhaocun saw his mother hurriedly left without himself, crying and whisked out of the house, was held by the nurse. When CunCun cried, Yin’er followed.
The two strings of sharp cries got farther and farther away, and Jiang Yishi’s mood became heavier and heavier.
The carriage ran furiously all the way, upsetting Jiang Yishi so much that she wanted to vomit. She lifted the curtain to let the cold wind blow in.
The weather was getting warmer, and some of the trees were already pumping out new greenery.
She silently recited, hope is just around the corner, Little Precious must hold on ah ……
It was already late in the morning when she arrived at Zhaoming nunnery.
Zhaoming nunnery is different from the usual, in the nunnery outside the nunnery stood a lot of military personnel wearing military uniforms, there is no incense, almost all the nuns are sitting in the hall chanting sutra.
They are reciting the Earth Treasury Sutra.
The deep sound of the bells and the solemn sound of the Sanskrit, made Jiang Yishi’s heart calm down.
As soon as she entered the small courtyard, she saw many fire pans set up in the courtyard, the charcoal in the fire pans burning majestically. Even if Jiang Yishi didn’t understand, she could tell that this was a formation. The walls, doors, and windows were plastered with yellow incantations.
The sound of many monks chanting sutras came from inside the house, and what they were chanting was also the “Earth Treasury Sutra”.
The sound was loud, melodious and full of compassion.
Instead of treating the disease, Master Yu He was calming the soul to prevent Li Zhenbao’s spirit from flying away.
Jiang Yishi stopped to look at the small window, and inside, Li Zhenbao was at the point of life and death.
Myriad Point urged, “Female monks this way please.”
Jiang Yishi handed Hua Hua in her arms to Shui Ling and walked into the east wing while the subordinates went to the west wing.
In the east wing, not only was the King of Yong, the King Consort of Yong, Li Kai, Cui Wenjun, Li Qi, and the King of Yong’s other sons and grandsons present, but also Zhao Shufei, the King of Wen’s couple, the King of Ping’s couple, the King of Ying’s couple, and other royal sons and more than a dozen of their clansmen, as well as Zheng Yu, were also present, filling up the three rooms of the east wing.
At this critical time, the emperor sent Zhao Shufei, who can make a difference, instead of sending Qu Defei, who has a better relationship with Li Zhenbao.
Listen to the wonderful point said, Li Zhenbao serious illness only told the emperor, did not dare to tell the empress dowager. The emperor’s six sons came four, the crown prince is not in the capital, the remaining one must stay in the capital. The emperor’s son, not allowed to go out of the capital all at the same time.
Yong Wang is much thinner, look haggard, clothes wrinkled, eyes and nose red.
Jiang Yishi first walked to the front of the Yong King, curtsied and saluted, choking, “Your Highness ……”
She did not know what to say. Comfort, before the comfort is too much. Blessing it, the blessing to say all said.
What to say is useless, only to wait.
Seeing the tear-stained Jiang Yishi, the Yong King trembled his lips and said, “I don’t know whether the next moment is the dawn breaks, or falls into endless darkness. My Bao’er, how many years she has lived, how many years she has suffered …… I am sorry for her, bringing her to this world to suffer. Also sorry for her birth mother, I promised her to treat Bao Er well ……”
Said, shed tears again.
Jiang Yishi shed tears, the women in the room and Li Qi cried, and the men sighed with red eyes.
Jiang Yishi opened her mouth and finally only said, “Your Highness, Zhen Bao knows how good you are to her, and she can’t bear to leave you.”
Hearing this, King Yong hid his face and cried like a child.
Zhao Shufei walked over, wiped her tears and said, “Your Highness, good fortune is in the sky, Zhenbao has great fortune ……”
She knew this was nonsense, and in her heart, she hoped it was nonsense. Li Zhenbao has a good relationship with Jiang, her attitude directly affects the Empress Dowager, Zhao Shufei can’t wait for that ugly girl to die quickly.
Li Kai came over and helped King Yong to sit on the Luohan bed.
After that, get the news of the clansmen and close to the Yong Wang House family came one after another, including Zheng Jing and Zheng Tingting, Zhao Qiuyue and so on.
The east wing could not accommodate them, so they were brought to the west wing.
This treatment, not to mention the relatives, is the prince and the emperor’s own brother may not have. Li Zhenbao so, can see how much she has the emperor and empress dowager’s favor.
At the end of You Hour, the sky is already dark, the chanting outside is still loud without stopping.
In addition to the Yong royal family, others must leave. Unable to enter the capital at this moment, they could only stay to the nunnery houses and post stations.
Zheng Tingting, Zhao Qiuyue, a few girls and young daughters-in-law did not want to live in the nunnery and the post station, so they agreed with Jiang Yishi to live in the Huzhuang.
Jiang Yishi asked Shui Ping to bring those people there.
According to reason, neither Jiang Yishi nor Zheng Yu could rest here.
But Li Zhenbao didn’t know if he could survive the night, they didn’t want to go, and the King of Yong wasn’t willing to let them go.
The Concubine of Yong Wang came to persuade the King of Yong, “Your Highness, you have not taken in any water for three days and three nights, and you have not closed your eyes. If you are like this, Bao’er will be heartbroken if she knows.”
King Yong shakes his head and stares helplessly at the window.
The fasting rice was brought in, and two tables were set up in the hall room, with one end in the north room and one in the south room.
The fasting rice in the hall room was for the men, the north room was for the king’s consort and a few of his daughters-in-law and grandchildren, and the south room was for Cui Wenjun and Jiang Yishi and Li Qi. This distribution was not only for fasting, but also for resting at night.
There is no bed here, only a couch, women can squeeze on the couch to rest. The men in the hall house, except for Yong Wang resting on the Luohan bed, the other men can only lie on the table to doze.
The nunnery has a house, these people do not go. Some people genuinely do not want to leave here, some people are afraid to leave.
At that moment, a cat’s purr rang out, and Flora slipped in.
The underlings’ fasting rice wasn’t as good as the master’s, and it came over to eat the delicious food.
Jiang Yi shi used a large plate to fill Flower’s favorite vegetarian food and put it on the high table, it squatted down and ate it fragrantly.
King Yong and Zheng Yu still didn’t move their chopsticks, everyone else ate a little.
Jiang Yishi also ate half a bowl of rice. It wasn’t that she was heartless, but there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart. What if Li Zhenbao woke up and passed out from hunger herself.
It was late at night, Cui Wenjun and Li Qi leaned on the couch and fell asleep, they hadn’t rested well in the past few days.
Jiang Yixi’s mind was too chaotic to sleep, so she went to the window and opened a small window.
The fire in the fire bowl was still burning brightly, illuminating the courtyard. The sound of chanting resounded in the quiet night, even if there were evil spirits, they wouldn’t dare come to hook Li Zhenbao’s soul, right?