Chapter 365 The talisman was drawn wrong!

Everyone took the child away. The emperor looked at the unconscious old man Feng and sighed, "I will not pursue that matter. Teacher, I hope you can recover soon."

The imperial physician hurried forward and carefully checked the pulse

of old man Feng. "How is it? Imperial physician Jia, how is old man Feng?" The emperor asked anxiously. Imperial physician Jia sighed, "Your Majesty, old man Feng has a heart disease, and this old minister can't do anything about it!"

"This old minister can only prescribe some calming methods for him, or let the little princess come over to see him?"

"From the pulse, there is nothing abnormal about old man Feng's pulse."

The emperor nodded. He hadn't seen the little princess for several days.

"Have someone bring the little baby

here!" "I was wondering who was thinking about me? She sneezed several times, and it turned out to be you, the emperor!"

Yuan Baobao heard the emperor's voice outside. She was a favorite of the emperor, and the people guarding did not dare to stop her. The little girl jumped into the house.

The rest of the people did not dare. Brother Tuhao and Yang Yuhuan led Shitou, and the three of them waited outside obediently.

"You little girl, you came at the right time!"

Seeing Yuan Baobao running in, the emperor stretched out his hands and hugged her in his arms, touching her furry little head: "Do you want to go into the palace and play with the emperor?" Yuan Baobao

stuck out her tongue mischievously: "I don't want to, I'm afraid you will drag me to court again!"

[Alas, isn't it said that the harem cannot interfere in politics? I am a little princess, and I am dragged to the morning court by the emperor all day long. Is this appropriate? 】

The emperor complained in his heart, you are not a harem!

Eunuch Wei wanted to vomit blood. When the little princess went to the morning court, those ministers shrank their necks like quails, wishing they could find a crack in the ground to drill into, for fear of being spotted by the little princess.

Besides, most of the court affairs are now handled by Prince Yi, and the emperor is just a tool.

"Your Grandpa Feng is unconscious, little baby, come and help your Grandpa Feng!"

The emperor pointed to the unconscious old man on the bed and sighed: "Recently, your Grandpa Feng has been in a lot of troubles. There are constant worries at home!"

Yuan Baobao... This is called karma and reincarnation. In the final analysis, it is the cause planted by Old Feng himself.

Guessing that Master Feng also regretted it, Yuan Baobao climbed onto the bed and carefully observed Master Feng's face.

"How is it, little baby? Have you found anything? Has Master Feng been..."

The emperor stopped talking alertly. Just now he really wanted to ask if he was haunted by a ghost, and it was the ghost of his wife.

But he was the emperor, how could he believe in these weird things.

Yuan Baobao hurriedly said: "This, I don't know!"

"Look at Master Feng now, he is just unconscious, otherwise let the imperial physician try to wake him up?"

Imperial physician Jia came over in a hurry: "Little princess, he can't be woken up for the time being!"

He also tried many methods, almost all methods, even acupuncture points, but Master Feng still showed no signs of waking up.

If the old man's breathing had not been steady, he would have thought he was beyond saving.

"Wait a minute, I'll get something!"

The little girl ran out with a thump, and the emperor frowned in confusion.

[If the conventional method doesn't work, we can only draw talismans! ]

[Give me two Qingxin talismans, they will definitely work! ]

[Unfortunately, my yellow mounting paper and cinnabar are not here! ]

Yuan Baobao planned to go home and continue drawing talismans. As soon as he walked out of the yard where Mr. Feng lived, he suddenly heard the sound of someone singing an opera.

Yuan Baobao paused: "Did you hear someone singing an opera?"

To be honest, Mr. Feng's house is still a bit scary. It's probably because of the recent commotion. It feels eerie even in the house in broad daylight.

Yang Yuhuan held Yuan Baobao's little hand tightly, a little scared.

Shitou held Yuanbaobao's other hand, and Yuanbaobao's eyes were full of stars. His sister was really amazing, she was not afraid of ghosts.

The rich brother plucked up his courage: "I, I seem to have heard it too!"

If you ignore the fact that he stuttered when he spoke, how brave he would be?

Yuanbaobao snorted and raised his feet to walk towards the sound.

He found that the place where the sound came from was actually the mourning hall.

When he walked into the house, he saw a vermilion coffin with countless yellow talismans pasted on it. An old Taoist with white eyebrows held a peach wood sword in his hand, chanting in his mouth, and circling around the coffin.

Yuanbaobao widened her eyes in shock. The old Taoist with white eyebrows... looked like an immortal, but the posture of circling made her feel like laughing inexplicably.

Is this the legendary exorcism? This was the first time Yuan Baobao had seen it.

The Taoist with white eyebrows also saw the people who came in. They held a golden platinum in one hand and a peach wood sword in the other. He knocked and said, "Please leave if you are idle!"

Yuan Baobao pointed at her nose. Was she an idler?

"Old man, what are you doing?"

The little girl was still ready to ask shamelessly.

The Taoist with white eyebrows snorted, his nose almost rose to the sky: "The Taoist is exorcising ghosts!"

Yuan Baobao laughed and said, "Where are the ghosts?"

The Taoist pointed at the coffin: "It's already inside the coffin!"

Yuan Baobao looked at the coffin covered with yellow talismans again, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

"Are you sure you can really exorcise the ghosts like this? Don't forget that today is the seventh day!"

The old Taoist's eyebrows twitched unconsciously, and his voice became more severe: "Where did you come from, you little kid, get out of the way!"

Yuan Baobao observed his face and smiled mysteriously: "Then you should exorcise ghosts here..."

[This white-browed old Taoist looks quite capable! ]

The rich brother believed it very much. After all, he looked like an immortal, and he was obviously a high monk.

And the posture just now made it impossible to find anything wrong.

If his little princess, such a tiny girl, told others that she could exorcise ghosts, it is estimated that few people would believe it.

[In fact, everything you do is in vain, it's all bullshit, and it's useless.]

[The talisman you drew is useless. I just took a quick look and found that the talisman was drawn wrong!]

[The key is that this old Taoist doesn't dare to be here at night, for fear that ghosts will find him!]

Yuan Baobao and the others had already left the room, and the old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly heard a childish little girl's voice.

The voice was a little familiar.

After hearing the first sentence, the old Taoist couldn't help but straighten his spine. No matter how good his magic was, at least it had to look good on the surface.

Where are the ghosts in this world? He just scared himself.

The reason why he could come down to perform rituals without any complaints was because the Feng family gave him enough silver?