Chapter 2080: Practice

Yun Dai said: "I didn't care about him, the emperor always cared about King

Qin, and the imperial doctor came to treat acupuncture every two days."

The Queen Mother called: "Who cares about him? You are all acting!"

"The words of the Empress Dowager are biased. What do you consider the

emperor's efforts? Don't the emperor want King Qin to get better?"

"Who knows if he wants to get better! If you really care about him, why would

he lie in bed for so long without waking up?" The empress dowager wiped her

tears, "You won't heal him, since the family of Ai has come back It’s

necessary to wake him up."

Yun Dai said: "The best doctors in the Great Zhou Dynasty are all in the

palace. Master Meng and Master Ouyang will come the next day in turn. Can you

find a better doctor than them?"

The empress dowager sneered: "Does Shu'er look like a disease? What can I do

to find ordinary doctors?"

Yun Dai frowned: "What do you mean by this?"

"In my opinion, he is not sick at all!"

"what is that?"

"I lost my soul!" Empress Dowager glanced at Yun Dai and pointedly, "Didn't

the imperial doctor say that King Qin was neither injured nor ill? Then he is

like this, isn't he lost?"

Yun Dai didn't know what to say for a while.

After all, the cause of King Qin's coma was indeed very strange.

If he says he has lost his soul, it's... not that he can understand it.

Seeing that she did not refute, the empress dowager thought she had calmed her

down. She was a little proud, and then said: "Ming'er Ai's family invited the

master of Xiangguo Temple into the palace to do a ritual for King Qin and call

him a soul. , He will wake up."

Yun Dai said: "Doing this kind of thing...I'm afraid it is not reliable."

"Then what useful method do you have, why don't you talk about it?"

"..."

"The Ai family knows you don't. If you have the slightest way, King Qin won't

lie here pitifully for more than a year." The empress dowager stood up, called

the ** beside her, and said, "You will leave the palace. Go to Xiangguo

Temple and pass on the decree of the Ai family. Please host Master Huiyuan

into the palace to do a ritual for King Qin."

The ** agreed and went out.

Yun Dai thought for a while, but didn't stop it.

She always felt that the master master of Xiangguo Temple was a bit

unpredictable, what if he really had a way to cure King Qin?

It’s okay to try.

On the twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month, the New Year’s Eve.

The Empress Dowager invited Master Huiyuan from Xiangguo Temple.

Master Huiyuan still looked like a gentle monk.

He led a group of young monks to perform a memorial service in the courtyard

of Yuewu Palace.

Before doing anything, he went into the house and saw King Qin's condition

personally.

The Empress Dowager and Yun Dai were both beside.

The empress dowager was a person who worshipped the Buddha, and always

respected the master abbot, and asked a little nervously, "Master, what is

going on with King Qin, what is going on? But I lost my soul?"

Huiyuan folded his hands together, said to Amitabha, straightened up, and

said, "The Queen Mother does not have to worry too much. The poor monk

probably has some thoughts in his heart about Prince Qin's situation."

"Oh? What the ** is going on, maybe it can be cured?" The Queen Mother

hurriedly asked.

Huiyuan didn't answer, but first looked at Yun Dai who was standing behind the

Empress Dowager.

Yun Dai glanced at him, inexplicably feeling that he had completely seen

through.

This Huiyuan...

When he first met him at Xiangguo Temple, he said something inexplicable.