fairy dust

The weather is getting colder, and it is the end of the year.After the auspicious snow, Kaijing, the capital city of Great Yan, was wrapped in silver, lively and peaceful.

After the court was over, Jing Chongli, the lord of Yan, specially left King An Jingjiannian to talk about leisure.As he walked towards the study in the side hall, he said softly, "It's been a long time since I went with you to pay homage to the queen mother. Why don't you come with the princess on the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month. Our brothers will go to the queen mother's place to spend a young year first."

After hearing this, Jing Jiannian said respectfully: "The emperor is filial and kind, and he deeply misses the love of his compatriots. I haven't paid my respects to my mother for a long time, and I miss her very much. I will definitely come on the 23rd as promised."

"King An don't need to be cautious." Jing Chongli raised his hand and put Jing Jiannian's shoulder lightly to show his closeness, and said: "Although the father and the emperor have many children, we are the only ones born from the same mother's womb. King An and I are a family. .Besides, for so many years, I have been planning the country in the court, and you are in charge of the astrology to pray for the country. We brothers guard the world of great flames, and together we can ensure the peace of the world. Isn’t it not a sign of luck and fortune.”

After hearing this, Jing Jiannian said humbly: "Dayan's territory is far and wide, and the people's wealth and wealth are all the result of the emperor's sage and heroic efforts. My ministers are just obsessed with astrology and mysterious numbers, just peeping at the secrets of the sky. How can they be compared with the emperor's brother?" On the matter. Brother Huang is really a shameful minister."

"Hahaha." Jing Chongli patted Jing Jiannian's shoulder hard, and laughed loudly: "You also know that you are obsessed. If you hadn't focused on Taoist Xuanhuang and astrology, with your intelligence Talent, it’s time for the vassal to serve the country. Look at the Dai Wang, Su Wang, Yan Wang, and Ying Wang..."

"Brother Huang, you have won the award." When Jing Jiannian saw Jing Chongli and remembered him again, he interrupted Jing Chongli with a little embarrassment, and said with a smile: "The word 'an' for the younger brother is An An, isn't it? Ann of Dingguo Anbang. Besides, I don’t have such big ambitions, so I’d better stay in the Qin Tianjian to watch the stars. However, my brother, I recently watched the sky with an astrologer at night, and found something strange. I don't know..."

"Oh?" Jing Chongli said that Jing Jiannian was not doing business in Qin Tianjian, but when he heard that the sky was different, he immediately became focused, and said to Jing Jiannian: "But why is there any turmoil in my Yanjing family? "

Jing Jiannian shook his head and said: "It's not that the Jing family is in any trouble. It's just that a few days ago, a demon star flowed by at night in the direction of the Western Regions. The demon star is the rest of the five stars, and it has different shapes. Wherever it appears, there must be disasters." More than good."

"So..." Jing Chongli frowned, and asked again: "I don't know where the direction of the Western Regions is said by my brother? But it is in my Dayan territory?"

"Yes." Jing Jiannian nodded, and said solemnly: "These day ministers and the astrologers of the Qin Tianjian have carefully deduced that they should be in Cannes."

"Cancheng..." Jing Chongli twirled his beard, lost in thought.

Seeing this, Jing Jiannian said again: "The demon star turned into a cloud after passing through the sky. It is called slippery, and it is an image of bleeding bones."

Jing Chongli's expression became more disturbed when he heard this, and he turned around and said: "Cancheng is an important border town, and it has close contacts with the feudal vassals in the Western Regions. I'm afraid that the frontier will be unstable. I don't know how King An can resolve such an evil phenomenon?"

Jing Jiannian didn't think about it, and said: "Bleeding and accumulating bones, it is either a devil or a ghost. My younger brother suggests sending a Taoist master with profound Taoism to repair a house and build a sacrifice, so that people can reach the sky and be on guard. If it is really difficult to defeat the evil spirit of the demon star , then comfort the evil spirits on the spot.”

"That's all." Although Jing Chongli has the talent to save the world, he doesn't know about Xuanhuang, but seeing Jing Jiannian's seriousness, he dare not be negligent and fall into a bloody disaster, so he solemnly said: "This matter I will leave it to King An to handle it with full authority, and you can order the troops and horses and astrologers needed for protection by my word. But remember, you must not make it public, so as not to panic people, and the world will be in chaos before there is any disaster."

"I would like to obey the holy order." Jing Jiannian bowed his hands, but still looked troubled.

Jing Chongli noticed that his expression was different, so he asked again: "King An has anything else to say, but it doesn't matter."

After hearing this, Jing Jiannian's face softened a little, and he said, "This ominous omen in Cancheng may not be resolved by the astrologers of the Qin Tianjian. I may... maybe borrow some help from the people."

"Folk people?" Jing Chongli frowned, not knowing why.

"Tian Yuzong."

The name that Jing Jiannian spit out word by word is no ordinary folk Taoism.It's just that this time the omen of the demon star is extremely vicious, he can think of to contend with it, and the only one who can contend with it is the Taoist masters of Tianyuzong who live deep in Zilu Mountain but are well-known all over the world.

"Okay, it's your arrangement, and you can report to me at any time if you have any situation." Apparently this bad news affected Jing Chongli's mood, he waved to Jing Jiannian, indicating that he could step down.When Jing Jiannian walked to the door of the study, he added another sentence: "Don't forget to go to see the queen with me on the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month."

"I've made a note." After Jing Jiannian said goodbye to Jing Chongli, he went straight out of the palace gate, and was about to take a sedan chair to go to Qin Tianjian. Suddenly, the servant Anjia who had been waiting for a long time hurried forward and stopped in front of the sedan chair.

"My lord! My lord!!" An Jia shouted.

Jing Jiannian glared at An's family, and reprimanded: "How can there be so much noise outside the palace! You've eaten up all the etiquette I teach you on weekdays? Why are you so panicked?"

The An family was taught by Jing Jiannian, so they didn't dare to speak loudly anymore, but the panic on their faces continued unabated: "My lord, last night you stayed in the Qin Tianjian, and the princess went to bed early. But this morning, Yan Ru, Shun Hua , Peiyu, and Qiongju went to help the princess get up, but found that the princess hadn't gotten up for a long time. The maids thought it was cold and tired, and the princess wanted to sleep a little longer, so they withdrew. Who knew that the princess was still sleeping at breakfast time, and the little girl The servants didn't dare to bother and waited for a long time until lunch time to wake the princess to get up for dinner, but found that the princess was sleeping more and more deeply, no matter how the maids called and shook, she still couldn't wake up! My lord! Go back and have a look! "

"There is such a thing?!" Jing Jiannian heard that the princess was ill suddenly, he snatched An's horse and turned on him, and asked anxiously: "Have you seen the imperial doctor?!"

The An family hurriedly handed the whip to Jing Jiannian, and responded: "Please! An Le and the little one went out together, and I came to see you. An Le went to invite Dr. Cai, who must have arrived at the house by now!"

After hearing this, Jing Jiannian didn't say any more, he clamped his legs, and rode his horse straight to Prince An's mansion and returned.

At this time, on the Dayun Peak of Zilu Mountain, there was also a person who was as anxious and uneasy as Jing Jiannian.

"It's not Yan Yan, do you think Master can really succeed?"

Ling Feiyan raised his head from "Miscellaneous Anecdotes of the Former Dynasty", pushed Ling Feiming, who was eager to communicate, to the side, and said quietly: "67."

Ling Feiming was taken aback, and asked, "What 67?"

Ling Feiyan pointed to the gate of Wenshengyuan, and said coldly: "Since you entered Wenshengyuan, you have asked me 67 times whether the Mingxin Taoist can succeed."

"Hey? Ling Feiyan, you're really free. Do you still count on it?" Ling Feiming gave Ling Feiyan an angry look, and said unconvinced: "I think you are ignoring me. I'm concentrating on reading, but reading is actually a cover, you just don't want to talk to me, do you?!"

"Injustice." Ling Feiyan spit out two words "without sincerity", and said: "When you asked for the sixth time, I told you that Taoist Mingxin is the Taoist of Qingyao Palace, and he is everywhere in the world. The best doctor who is good at reviving the soul and bringing the dead back to life. No matter how sick a person is, she still has a third hope if she says there is no hope. You don't have to be so anxious, just wait for the good news."

"Well, what you said makes sense." Ling Feiming nodded seriously, and then said to Ling Feiyan: "Then tell me, can Master succeed?"

"Tsk." Ling Feiyan put "Miscellaneous Anecdotes from the Former Dynasty" on the table, and said comfortingly: "I believe that Taoist Mingxin will definitely succeed. Sister, you can do whatever you want with peace of mind. Seven days later, Mingxin Taoist will reshape Nanqing's physical body, and I will accompany you to Qingyao Terrace and wait."

"Okay. Seeing that the end of the year is approaching, I don't have much to do. I'd better read more books with you." Ling Feiming responded, and changed another bookshelf to search aimlessly but seriously for what she thought. Books to find.

Although she knew that Ming Xin had been taking good care of Nan Qing's Dai Xiao Hua, she was still very surprised when Ming Xin told her that she would reshape Nan Qing's body.What Nanqing dispersed to save the first day of the lunar new year was Ye Youshi's 230-year-old moon essence. She really didn't know how Mingxin wanted to make Nanqing reappear in a human form in just a few months.

It's a pity that after Ming Xin said it, she held the pot of flowers waiting for the night and prepared to go to retreat.Ling Feiming had no choice but to go straight to Wenshengyuan, trying to ask the knowledgeable Daoist Minglu for some clues, but Daozun Minglu was also busy studying the Prisoner Demon Formation and was not in Tianshu Palace.She had no choice but to search for the answer in the books and classics in the courtyard, while constantly "harassing" Ling Feiyan who was reading in the courtyard.

"By the way, Senior Sister." Speaking of the end of the year, Ling Feiyan thought of something, and confirmed to Ling Feiming: "Is Feixin from Tuming Palace coming out of the Immortal Cave soon?"

"That's right." Ling Feiming responded casually, "Why does junior sister suddenly care about her?"

"It's not a concern." Ling Feiyan said indifferently: "I just think of that day when you and I came back from Luo Village, the old village head Yin Yin asked Wangtian Yuzong to teach those young people to become talents. Who knows that among the seven or eight people It is a pity that there is only one left, but there is still such hatred and hatred."

"I didn't see it, Junior Sister, you have a sense of responsibility." Ling Feiming stopped turning the pages of the book, looked at Ling Feiyan with a smile and said with interest: "No way, who told you to be biased, for three consecutive months Only one person was taught. But that one can be regarded as brought back by Luo Cun, right?"

"Hmph." Ling Feiyan pushed "Miscellaneous Anecdotes of the Former Dynasty" in front of him, blocking Ling Feiming's sneer.

As the night darkened, even though the palace of Prince An had been lit with colorful lanterns, it was still difficult to conceal the clouds of anxiety and melancholy.Except for Imperial Physician Li who was on duty in the palace today, all other imperial physicians from the Imperial Hospital gathered in Prince An's Mansion.

Anxious Jing Jiannian didn't even care about the dogma of incompatibility between men and women, and allowed the imperial physicians to enter the princess' bedroom to treat the sleeping princess.However, more than a dozen imperial physicians, whether old or young, looked at each other in blank dismay and couldn't explain why Princess An suddenly fell into a coma.

The strange thing is that several imperial physicians saw the princess separately and reported to Jing Jiannian respectively, but the feedback was unexpectedly consistent.Everyone only said that the princess's pulse condition is stable, her breathing is even, her complexion is full, her energy is moist, her meridians are smooth, and she has no signs of illness.If she hadn't witnessed the princess falling asleep all the time, it would be the same as falling asleep normally.

Only an old doctor Zhang said a little more: "Wangfei's eyeballs tremble from time to time, and her brows frown slightly, as if in a dream."

But Jing Jiannian didn't take it to heart, the princess was already in a deep sleep, so what if she was dreaming or not.