"Father and mother, the master is dead."
"After my son, there will be no more masters."
Ming Yichu had a terrible headache. He leaned against the head of the bed and cried silently.
He can't get out and can't let go.
Looking closely, I found that my eye sockets were a little sunken and my cheeks were much thinner.
An Li and Ming Wenqing were deeply moved and both shed tears.
"Chu'er, everything will be fine."
"My dear child, don't cry. Mother feels sorry for the old Taoist priest."
An Li wiped Ming Yichu's tears, feeling very distressed.
Ming Yichui couldn't hear anything. The only thing in his mind was the image of Shenyouzi and Wuxu self-destructing. He was in great pain.
Ming Xin sighed. She couldn't tell Master Shenyouzi about how he had reshaped his body.
If I say it, it may not work.
She silently recited the calming spell, and Ming Yichu slowly fell asleep again.
An Li cried and patted Ming Wenqing's shoulder, "Husband, what should Chu'er do?"
Anyone would collapse if they were in this situation.
Ming Wenqing's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was gentle but powerful. "Li'er, what we can do is to publicize the deeds of Taoist Master Shenyouzi, build a Taoist temple for him, erect a statue, and offer incense."
"Let more people know about Taoist Master Shenyouzi."
Although the eldest son is a Taoist, he does not understand Taoism.
Not understanding it doesn't stop him from knowing that those who offer incense and candles in Taoist temples are all canonized gods.
He granted the Taoist priest Xiaoyaoxian the honorable title of Shenyouzi by the order of the emperor of the world.
Worshipped by believers with incense.
An Li nodded. This was all he could do for Taoist Master Shenyouzi.
"Daddy, Mommy, when are we going to build it?"
"I! Want to help!"
Mingxin patted her chest with a serious look on her face.
When the Taoist temple is built, she will place the little green lotus figurine carrying a trace of Taoist Master Shenyouzi's soul into the temple.
Like that!
With the blessing of incense, Taoist Master Shenyouzi's body will grow faster!
Ming Wenqing picked up his daughter and said, "It's better to do it today than to wait for a day. Daddy will have someone start preparing today."
At this time.
Chun Liu and Chun He came in with three imperial doctors.
After paying his respects, An Li hurriedly asked the imperial physician to take his son's pulse. In fact, he knew that his eldest son could not accept the reality and was in trouble.
The three imperial physicians are all top-notch in the Imperial Medical Service.
Looking at the eldest prince whom they met for the first time, the three of them took turns feeling his pulse to avoid making a mistake.
Finally, an accurate conclusion was reached!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Empress, His Highness the Crown Prince is fine."
"However, he has suffered a great blow and is trapped in a nightmare and unwilling to wake up. I would like to prescribe some tranquilizing soup for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I speak the truth. The one who tied the bell must untie it."
“Only by untying the knot in your heart can you heal.”
The old doctor, with a beard that reached down to his chest and an honest look on his face, expressed his opinion.
He saw that the eldest prince was depressed and had a furrowed brow. Since ancient times, medicine and Taoism have been inseparable. He, who knew a little about Taoist medicine, quickly came to this conclusion.
"Go down, go down."
Ming Wenqing waved his sleeves.
The personal eunuch sent the imperial physician out and went to get the tranquilizer himself.
At night, Ming Yichu was half asleep and half awake for a while.
The palace maid took advantage of the situation and fed him half a cup of calming soup, and Ming Yichu slept soundly in the second half of the night.
It was already evening when An Li and his group returned.
So he didn't let the palace servants inform the Empress Dowager and the Queen Mother.
Someone was sent to notify them early the next morning.
Upon hearing the news, the two rushed to Shaoying Palace.
Looking at Ming Yichu lying on the bed, the Empress Dowager and the Queen Mother burst into tears with heartache.
What a wonderful grandson.
What a good master, he is gone just like that.
"Grandma, grandma, big brother is resting, please keep your voice down."
"Xinbao can accompany you!"
Mingxin stood by and held their hands.
She was really afraid of disturbing her older brother's rest, and she really missed her grandmother and great-grandmother.
The eldest grandmother wiped her tears and hugged Mingxin, "Xinbao, as long as you are here, grandma will not be sad."
"Let's go outside and talk with grandma and grandma, and then come back to see Yichu later."
The Empress Dowager sighed and, supported by the nanny, went to the warm pavilion.
It was the first time I met my eldest grandson, and I didn’t expect the meeting would be in such an occasion.
After a while, laughter and joyful voices came from the warm pavilion.
For several days, Ming Yichu woke up and fell asleep frequently, and he became extremely thin.
An Li and his companions were naturally anxious and distressed.
"Chu'er, please get well soon."
"These days, your father is having a Taoist temple built and a statue erected for Taoist Master Shenyouzi."
"You'll get better soon, and you can see it, right?"
She held her eldest son's hand and whispered that An Li would come over and talk whenever he had time.
According to folk sayings, if someone doesn't want to wake up, you can often talk in his ear.
People will wake up when they have concerns.
Ming Yichu fell into a deep nightmare.
In a dream.
He went back to ten years ago, when his fate was stolen and he was plagued by illness.
"Xiao Chu'er, drink your medicine quickly."
"If you don't take the medicine, you'll become a fool if the fever continues. Master doesn't like to play with fools."
Shenyouzi came over kindly, holding a bowl of black medicine.
Xiao Ming Yichu, who was lying on the bed, had just left home and was sick and in a bad mood.
"No medicine, no medicine..."
"Wuwuwu, I want daddy and mommy..."
Xiao Ming Yichu kept crying and was a little scared of this strange master.
Shenyouzi smiled, put down the medicine bowl, and took out a bag of candied fruit like a magic trick.
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