The wealth of rebirth is deep in the mountains

Chapter 286
"Don't say too much, I'm not allowed!" Feng Ze never raised his eyes, the regret and regret in his eyes did not leak out at all.

"You..." Lu Qian was so angry that he almost went crazy, and annoyed, "Even if you are a prince, Xiaomi is the daughter of the Lu family, so you can't stay in the palace for no reason! I want to take him away!"

Mrs. Tie's anxious expression also changed. She was afraid that Lu Qian would offend the prince, but one is Xiaomi's brother, and the other is the man that Xiaomi likes. However, Xiaomi is still seriously ill and can't speak, otherwise she will come forward and promise to solve it with a few words .

Thinking of this, she looked at Xiaomi's face, but exclaimed, "Ah, look at Xiaomi!"

Feng Ze and Lu Qian suddenly turned their heads, and saw a tear slowly dripping from the corner of Xiaomi's eye, so crystal clear, like the first drop of dew in the morning, moistening the whole world.

Feng Ze rushed over immediately, and Lu Qian followed suit.

"Xiaomi, wake up! Wake up!"

"Little sister, I'm the third brother, wake up quickly, the third brother will take you home!"

It's a pity that Xiaomi's tears fell more urgently, and there was still no sound at all.

Feng Ze immediately called the imperial doctor to come in. After some examination, the imperial doctor was still kneeling all over the ground.

"Your Highness, the nobleman's pulse condition is still the same as before. There is no sign of recovery. I'm afraid... it will take some time."

The darkness in Feng Ze's eyes flooded up like overwhelming, while Lu Qian directly hugged his head and choked up.

And Xiaomi on the bed was unconscious of all this, she was falling into a nightmare and couldn't wake up no matter what.

In the dream, there was a sea of ​​flames everywhere, no matter which line of defense she escaped from, she would be surrounded by hot flames.This flame will not burn her hair and flesh and blood, but her whole body seems to be boiling with blood, and the pain makes her on the verge of madness.

She tried her best to be patient, so patient that she didn't cry out for pain or cry, she was too clear about how many people outside the dream world were worrying about her and trying to find a way for her.

But the flame seemed to be urged by something, and the fever became more and more severe. She couldn't bear it anymore, sat down with her knees hugged, and wept softly.

Suddenly, it seemed that some inherent barriers in her mind had been burned, revealing traces of strange memories that she had never known before.

A little girl followed her mother all the way to a seaside, took a big boat, and arrived at an island.Countless people knelt at the feet of mother and daughter, maids in white dresses, men in red robes.

Arguing, crying, running away...

The mother's despair before she died whispered regretfully, "Xiaomi, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you! You must be good, don't be like your mother. Stay away from Xiaoyao Island, stay away from Zoroastrianism! Once you encounter it, you have to run away. far away..."

"Brother Feng, I'm afraid, help me!"

Xiaomi was so terrified that she cried out heart-piercingly, but she was actually lying on the bed, except for frowning, she didn't make a sound at all.

Feng Ze shook her hand, lowered his head and held her hand in his hand, sobbing in a low voice, "Xiaomi, Xiaomi..."

A few imperial doctors buried their heads on the ground, wishing they could make a floor tile and be ignored by everyone.

Mrs. Tie also wiped away her tears and sighed softly.

In the side hall of Lixiu Palace not far away, Yu Qingshuang no longer looked like an exiled fairy in the past. She tore the white gauze in her hand, frowning and thinking while wandering around the room.

A maid persuaded in a low voice, "Don't worry, the envoy, the news has been sent back to the island, and the leader will definitely send someone to help soon. In addition, the guards we sent to various state capitals should also return, even if the crown prince won't let them go." , we also have the strength to fight. What's more, the emperor is seriously ill, and the prince is rumored to be unfilial.

People in the world can never talk about others behind their backs, otherwise the slap in the face will be instant.

Just as the maid was talking, a companion came in and reported in a low voice, "An envoy, there is another guest in the Guangming Palace. I heard that it is the elder brother of the peasant girl. If someone enters the palace with the gold medal of His Royal Highness, this person will take the peasant girl away. However, he was stopped by His Royal Highness, and heard that there was some quarrel.

The maid who spoke earlier stared with a bit of dark hatred.Before she could say anything else, the maid who reported the letter hesitated and said, "In addition, the God Servant Team in the North sent back news. They had heard the news of the saint and went to Bei'an Prefecture, but it seems that the saint left home and went to the capital. As a result, the villagers in the place where the saint was born were very ruthless, and they clashed with the God Servants, and the God Servants...seven or eight people were killed or injured, and they are now gathering in Kyoto."

"Trash! A bunch of village names can't be dealt with, so what's the use of keeping them!"

Yu Qingshuang's face flushed red with anger, her eyebrows raised up, and she directly tore the tulle in her hand.

"Send a message asking them to rush to the capital, and if they delay the important matter, I will tell the leader to send them to observe the way of worshiping the gods, and they will be punished by burning forever!"

The two maids lowered their heads, and quickly responded, "The envoy calms down the anger, and this servant will deal with it now."

Yu Qingshuang poured the tea in annoyance, drank it in one gulp, and looked out the window, in the direction of the Guangming Palace. When she thought that the man was guarding another woman, she felt unexplainably angry.

No, people must be sent away.The saint should marry the leader and continue the pure blood of Zoroastrianism.And she should stand beside this man, share the glory, and be admired by the world...

In the main hall, Mother Su stood in front of the window, seeing the maids in the side hall busily entering and leaving, a sneer twitched from the corner of her mouth.After closing the window, he turned around and reported in a low voice to his master, "Madam, the one in the side hall is probably determined to send that saint girl back to the island."

"Girl, there is no one who is not jealous. The more the crown prince values ​​that peasant girl, the more unable to sit still."

Concubine Su raised her hand to support the golden phoenix hairpin on her bun, her eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Unfortunately, she doesn't know that there are some things that are not hers and cannot be demanded by force. Let her be busy, and when the dust settles, she will know who is the final winner."

"Your Majesty is wise, this old servant wishes your Majesty all wishes come true."

The old lady smiled and opened another window. From here, she could faintly see the lively princess sitting on a low bench under the shade of a tree reading in the adjacent warm pavilion. The large characters on the book cover were particularly obvious, "General History of the Yuan Dynasty" .

Not embroidered pictures, not female precepts and female virtues, nor miscellaneous notes from a storybook...

"Mommy, go to the Prime Minister's Mansion again. If everything is in order, then the east wind will blow tomorrow."

"Yes, Madam, don't worry, the old farmer will definitely bring you good news."

"Go."

The master and the servant separated after talking. Before the old mother left, she went to walk around in front of the Nuan Pavilion. The princess saw her from a distance and called her forward, "Su mother, where are you going?"

"The empress was thinking about the emperor's dragon body, so she sent her servants to the Xiangguo Temple outside the city to ask for a safe blessing."

The old mammy didn't even blink when she lied, and sure enough, the princess immediately became happy, "Really, then wait a moment."

The princess called her personal maid back to the warm pavilion, and soon brought a stack of Buddhist scriptures.

"This is copied by Bengong himself these days. The mother helped me to enshrine it to the Buddha, and begged him to bless the father to get better soon."

"Yes, the princess is benevolent and filial, the Buddha will definitely bless the princess to make her wishes come true."

The old mother smiled and agreed, but the words she said had a slightly weird taste, but the princess didn't think about it, and seeing that it was getting late, she was asked to leave the palace earlier.

The old mother held the Buddhist scriptures, walked around to the Qiankun Hall, walked around the inverted room where the cabinet scholars usually deal with political affairs, and then left the palace satisfied.

Sure enough, when everyone was chatting, the princess's reputation for benevolence and filial piety spread.In comparison, the crown prince who was so angry that the emperor was seriously ill...

In the Guangming Palace, the tears in the corners of Xiaomi's eyes disappeared at some point, but her brows became more and more tightly frowned, and the red color of Yintang was almost as red as blood drops.

Seeing this appearance, even a fool knew that her condition must be more serious.

Beads of sweat dripped from the foreheads of the imperial doctors, and they did not come up with a countermeasure after working together for a long time.Even those who have ideas are afraid of taking risks in the first place.

Feng Ze was upset, and drove everyone to the side hall next door.

Lu Qian touched his sister's forehead, which was so hot that he almost couldn't cry out.

Heat, this kind of weird heat, is not a burn to the palm, but the kind of pain that goes straight to the soul.

Thinking of the fact that his sister had been burned like this for two days, he wished he could beat himself to death.

Any wisdom, strategy, or force is powerless at such a moment.

If he could save his sister, he would rather exchange everything.

Perhaps God heard his voice, and the window of the main hall was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

A girl in blue poked her head in and glanced around, and finally smiled narrowly and strangely.

"I heard that someone here is sick, how about showing this princess?"

"Drag out and chop!"

Feng Ze was full of rage and didn't know how to vent it. On one side was the seriously ill father, and on the other hand, all the civil and military officials who were full of different thoughts and ready to move.On one side is the beloved girl who is dying and desperate.

He had never been so desperate, so angry!
But there are still people who provoke him again and again. At such a time, only blood can calm his anger a little bit!
"Oh, I have something to say. Don't you want to save this girl?"

The girl in blue had very beautiful eyebrows and eyes. Seeing that the guards under the steps had rushed up, she threw another sentence in a leisurely manner, and finally looked into the room with a smile on her face.

Sure enough, Feng Ze came directly to the window, waved off the guards, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you really have a solution?"

"Of course it is true. His Royal Highness may have heard about it. I am representing the Marquis of Donghai to Beijing..."

The girl easily raised one arm and leaned against the window lattice, feeling more at ease than at home.

Madam Tie's heart skipped a beat, and she pulled Lu Qian who was about to speak.

Sure enough, Feng Ze's eyes lit up, and he spit out a few more words, "Sapphire..."

"Exactly!"

The girl's smile became more and more charming, and she unexpectedly made another digression.

"Seeing you that night, I still thought you were very handsome. How come you're so haggard after not seeing you for a few days." As she spoke, she looked towards the bed again, and said, "What's so good about this farm girl, you are a country girl. Prince, you are really useless!"

Feng Ze's face turned dark, and Lu Qian and Mrs. Tie also looked bad.

The girl in blue stuck out her tongue and laughed quickly, "Don't worry, I'm just talking. I will treat her illness. Although it can't be eradicated, it's okay to not get sick for a year."

"really?"

Hearing this, everyone in the room asked in surprise.

(End of this chapter)