Chapter 127 Imperial Master Bian Wuji

Lipin looked at Xia Zhengqi aggrievedly: "Your Majesty, I am so scared that I am out of my mind. How can you send us away with just one nonsense?"

"Yes!" Rongpin said.

"Your Majesty, if you send us away with just one word, how can we live in the palace!" Rongpin held up her handkerchief and was about to cry.

Xia Zhengqi looked at Rongpin's appearance and frowned, "Oh, why are you crying again?" He reached out to help Rongpin.

Seeing this, Lipin was unwilling to be outdone. She simply grabbed Xia Zhengqi's sleeve and started to cry: "Your Majesty, we are really scared. Please have mercy on us." Lady Lu

was the youngest. Seeing that her two sisters had taken the lead, she said with tears in her eyes: "Your Majesty, if the evil spirit is not eliminated, I will have to come to sleep with you every night."

"You don't know how scared I am when I think of the evil spirit in the palace in the dark night!"

Xia Zhengqi frowned, but the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

He shook off the hands of the two concubines and said in an impatient tone: "Okay, okay! I will listen to you. I will find someone to eliminate the evil spirit right away!"

After getting Xia Zhengqi's affirmative answer, the three concubines burst into laughter and left happily.

That night, an old man with white hair and beard, wrapped in a black robe, came to Xia Zhengqi's bedroom under the guidance of Eunuch Debao.

Xia Zhengqi dismissed everyone and had a secret conversation with him in the bedroom for half an hour before the old man quietly left in the night.

Two days later, a piece of news spread in the palace that Emperor Mingxi invited the most famous Taoist priest in the capital, Bian Wuji, to come to the palace to perform rituals and drive away evil spirits.

For a while, the eunuchs and palace maids who were busy in body but empty in heart began to discuss.

In Kunning Palace, two young eunuchs in charge of sweeping and sweeping were talking in a low voice.

"I heard that the emperor went to great lengths to get rid of the evil spirits this time, and even invited Bian Wuji."

Another said, "He's also lucky. Bian Wuji has been in seclusion for two years, and he just came out not long ago."

Xia Miaoyuan was playing with the deer nearby, and happened to hear this conversation.

[Daddy actually invited Bian Wuji to get rid of the evil spirits.]

[I remember the Imperial Master Bian Wuji! He is a very, very powerful Taoist in Daxia]

In the book, Bian Wuji has profound magical powers and can calculate many things, and is deeply trusted by Emperor Mingxi.

To show his respect, Emperor Mingxi also gave him the title of Imperial Master.

On the day of the ritual, the Empress Dowager, Emperor Mingxi, the Empress, and all the concubines and princes in the palace arrived.

The altar had been set up early in the open space in front of the Qianqing Palace.

The little eunuch's voice rang out in a shrill voice: "The Imperial Master is here!"

An old man wearing a flowing Taoist robe, with white hair, eyebrows, and beard, walked up gracefully.

Everyone, including Xia Zhengqi, stood up respectfully.

[Let this princess see what the famous Imperial Master Bian Wuji looks like? ]

Xia Miaoyuan took two steps forward while no one was paying attention, stretched her neck to look. The queen grabbed her collar and pulled her back.

"Miao'er, stand still!" The queen said to Xia Miaoyuan in a whisper.

Xia Miaoyuan curled her lips reluctantly, and had to stand still and look at the white-haired old man.

[Wow, the famous Imperial Master Bian Wuji in this book really looks like an immortal!

Xia Miaoyuan looked at Bian Wuji's appearance and couldn't help but sigh. While

she was thinking in her heart, Bian Wuji had already walked up to Xia Zhengqi.

After the king and his minister exchanged a few words, Xia Zhengqi said: "Recently, strange things have happened in the palace, and people are in panic. Please ask the imperial master to calculate whether there are any evil things in the palace?"

Bian Wuji held a dust whisk in his hand and said expressionlessly: "Yes, I will calculate it now."

After that, he walked to the altar gracefully.

Xia Miaoyuan bit her fingers and murmured in her heart: [What is going on, Dad? There is an evil spirit in the palace! ]

[Jiang Qiqiu ran out at night to assassinate, is it the work of an evil spirit? 】

【I remember that the book didn't mention any evil spirits causing trouble in the palace! 】

While Xia Miaoyuan was complaining in her heart, Bian Wuji was already standing in front of the judgement platform, with his eyes tightly closed, and he began to mutter something.

Everyone looked at Bian Wuji's every move with great respect, not even daring to breathe too heavily.

Even the young seventh and eighth princes changed their usual naughty tempers, sat obediently on the chairs, and said nothing.

Xia Miaoyuan felt embarrassed to be too presumptuous, so she also sat obediently on the queen's lap and restrained her exaggerated expression.

After mumbling for a long time, Bian Wuji finally opened his eyes, put the whisk in his hand on his belt, took a peach wood sword from the little apprentice beside him, and started dancing.

The wide sleeves and the long hem of the Taoist robe fluttered up and down as he danced, which was very beautiful.

Bian Wuji's dancing posture became faster and faster, and everyone watched intently.

[Grandpa, are you here to perform sword dancing?]

[I remember what was written in the book, you have magical powers. Today I saw it with my own eyes, and the more I watched, the more I felt something was wrong?]

Xia Miaoyuan sat patiently, but couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Just when everyone was watching in fascination, Bian Wuji shouted "Come", and thrust the peach wood sword into the sky. Suddenly, a yellow paper appeared on the sword.

"Wow!" Many people in the crowd couldn't help but exclaimed.

Bian Wuji then stopped, took the paper off the sword, and took a look.

"Your Majesty, I just asked the heavens for instructions, and they have found out." Bian Wuji turned to Xia Zhengqi and said respectfully.

Xia Zhengqi raised his eyebrows and said, "Please speak, Imperial Master!"

Bian Wuji said in a deep voice, "There are indeed evil spirits in the Great Xia Palace!"

"Ah!"

"Oh my God!"

"It's true!"

As soon as Bian Wuji finished speaking, the crowd burst into exclamations, followed by whispers.

Xia Zhengqi's concubines were all terrified.

[No way? Where in the book did it say there were evil spirits in the palace?]

Xia Miaoyuan was instantly confused when she heard Bian Wuji's calculation results.

[Did I remember it wrong?]

[Oh my God, what on earth is going on?]

"Oh, what should I do?" Lipin was probably too excited and forgot the etiquette, and screamed.

Xia Zhengqi glared at her, then stood up, looked at Bian Wuji and asked, "Please tell us how to crack it, Master!"

The Queen Mother's eyes turned, and then she stood up and said sincerely, "How can we get rid of this evil spirit? Please tell us quickly, Master!"

In an instant, everyone present cast a hopeful look at Bian Wuji.