Chapter Eightieth
Behind him were several disciples, one holding a cassock, another holding a crown, and the other two holding magical instruments.
He himself held a pipe in his hand.
The three of them came forward and saluted respectfully: "Ebony Shaman."
The ebony shaman came forward, and Aeshen asked him to sit in the main seat on the right.
Aeshen cupped his hands and saluted, "Ebony Shaman, long time no see."
The ebony shaman smiled and said: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time."
"oh?"
"I'm waiting for her, and I'm finally waiting for her." Ebony Shaman said with a strange emotion of melancholy and excitement.
I didn't understand.
However, these shamans talk very eloquently.
If you don’t understand, just don’t understand.
E Shen said: "I invite you here this time because I want you to show it to my mother-in-law."
The ebony shaman asked his apprentice to put on the shaman clothes for him. He held the shaman drum in his hand and beat it to a fixed beat. He chanted the ancient syllables from time immemorial. The pictures in his mind kept emerging, and his body was weird.
twisted.
The dance is over.
The ebony shaman sat on the seat, sitting cross-legged, and said in a strange and urgent tone: "She has come from eternity to attend an appointment. All glory belongs to her. She was favored during her lifetime, and even better after her death.
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In the picture, there is a woman whose appearance cannot be seen clearly, who came from eternity and fell into the mortal world.
In the palace, there are countless burials in coffins. The whole country is in plain clothes, and the emperor supports the spirit, calling them the Queen Mother and the Empress.
"She was in the age of iron horses, oxen and iron birds, until the stars returned and flames spread. She came to the right place with the help of divine power during the fire sacrifice."
In the picture, railways are crisscrossed, the iron network is densely covered, airplanes are flying, and trains and high-speed rails are crossing the railways.
The tall buildings are sealed like iron boxes, where men and women act out their love and hatred.
While the beautiful woman was sleeping, a fire broke out in her room. In the fire, the gold bracelet with colorful gemstones on her wrist shone brightly.
"I saw that she was alone, waiting. I saw that she had a different appearance and clothing than she does now. I saw that she was looking at this time and space from another place."
"But, but, she can't touch..."
In the picture, an incomparably beautiful woman is wearing a close-fitting dress with an indifferent expression, swaying like an iceberg rose.
She stands on a cross street, under a traffic light, in a room, in a cafe, in a church, or in an old house.
She would be in a trance for a while, and then stretch out her hand, separated by a layer of air, as if she wanted to touch something.
But separated by time and space, she was destined to be unable to touch anything.
As a result, she fell into a kind of silence for a long time, and her body became even more cold.
What followed were chaotic and disorderly words. They could still understand them at the beginning, but they couldn't understand them at all at the end.
A few syllables quickly rolled through Ebony Shaman's mouth. He opened his eyes and took a heavy breath.
"The sky and the sea will eventually meet."
The ebony shaman looked at the people in the room, and his voice was still strange, high-pitched and strange: "The glory and wealth of your family only lies in her."
He smiled strangely: "She is the only one in your family."
"Weird things, weird things, weird things, weird things, weird things. The luck of your family for several generations has only been with her."
"Then others..." E Shen wanted to ask.
The ebony shaman stood up and sneered: "Don't you understand? You are lucky to have her in your family."
Wuya Weiwu stepped forward and said: "I also have a little daughter who is beautiful..."
The ebony shaman glanced at him: "The younger daughter also relied on the older daughter to have a good marriage."
Aeshen stood up and saluted, saying: "Thank you so much, Ebony Shaman."
In front of the Ebony Shaman, he divided the pile of things into four equal parts and gave one of them to the Ebony Shaman: "This is to thank you for taking this trip."
The ebony shaman nodded, and his disciple stepped forward to take the things.
The ebony shaman showed his teeth yellowed by the smoke and sneered: "Lord Ecan, your official career is only with her."
He smiled strangely: "You know it in your heart."
"Yes, yes." E Shen sent him out.
When the forehead ginseng came back, Wu Yayue said dissatisfiedly: "Ama, you are so serious. He said a few words and you gave him so many things."
E Shen slapped him: "What are you talking about? Without him, how could we have the good life we have now?"
He glared and said: "Don't say a quarter, even all of them should be given to him. If I didn't think that you can't make ends meet for 20 days, I shouldn't give it to you."
Wu Ya Yuese muttered a few words but said nothing.
Wuya Weiwu wiped his face, put away his share, stood up and said, "Amma, I'll go back and talk to Zhuo Lin about this."
Wu Ya Yuese also wanted to leave.
E Shen asked them both to leave.
When the others left, Ao Shen sat in a daze.
He remembered that it was the twelfth year of Kangxi's reign.
The empress was still a girl at home at that time. Because of the draft, she was admitted to the list of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. However, due to a serious illness, she did not recover after the time limit, so the Ministry of Internal Affairs dismissed her so that she did not have to enter the palace.
She didn't have to go to the palace, but she had a high fever that wouldn't go away and she couldn't even wake up. She invited many doctors to see her, but it was of no use.
He was still the pantry manager at that time, so he went to the imperial hospital privately, and invited the imperial doctor in the palace to see it, but he couldn't take a good look at it either.
Of course, it may also be because the imperial doctor is unknown.
Who told those famous doctors to stay in the palace to serve the nobles, and they would never get out.
The only person he could invite out of the palace was the imperial physician.
After some diagnosis and treatment, the imperial doctor told him that if the fever did not subside that night, he would have to prepare for the funeral.
He had no choice but to treat a dead horse as a living doctor, so he asked Wei Wu to invite the ebony shaman. After beating the ebony shaman for a while, he fed him magic water and made a few volley strokes on his forehead.
Finally, the Ebony Shaman told him: "The reason why she is like this is that she has not yet entered the palace."
Wu Ya and Wei Wu went down to prepare the money.
Therefore, when he asked Wumu Shaman, Wuya Weiwu did not know.
He asked: "Is it because she is unlucky in life?"
The ebony shaman showed the same smile as he did today and said: "She was rich and prosperous throughout her life, and she was constantly favored. After her death, her wealth will be even greater than before."
Ebony Shaman said: "It's just not the right time."
He asked: "When is the right time?"
"The fourteenth year of Kangxi."
They stood in silence for a long time.
Wuya Weiwu sent money.
After collecting the money, the ebony shaman said: "She will be able to get rid of her fever tonight."
Later, the fever subsided in the evening.
But I also missed entering the palace for the first time.
Since I missed entering the palace for the first time, it stands to reason that I can see her.
Everyone else was thinking about whether to prepare a date for her, but he thought about the words of the ebony shaman and resisted the pressure. In the fourteenth year of Kangxi, he found someone from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, put in good words and stuffed her with money.
Chapter completed!