MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 86. Immortal

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In the spring of Jinghong, an unexplained epidemic broke out. Jinghong Emperor dispatched the doctors of the hospital too many times, and asked the ministers to go to the civil society to invite famous doctors. However, the epidemic could not be controlled, and there was even a tendency to spread.

In the face of the epidemic, everyone is in danger, and pedestrians on the streets are paralyzed. Even the most prosperous capital city has become more deserted than in the past. But when someone coughs and sneezes, passers-by will flee in fear, and fear that they will be infected with the disease if they run a step later.

Although Jinghong Emperor dispatched famous doctors and medicinal materials to the epidemic area, some rumors began to spread as the epidemic could not be effectively controlled. For example, Jing Hongdi was not well positioned, so the gods lowered the punishment and let the people suffer.

Others said that when the fairy was in the Jinghou Emperor's palace, he was abused by the emperor, the food was not enough, the clothes were not warm, and he was embroidered to the third day every day, and he was often beaten. Ordinary people don't know how the nobles lived in the palace. They had to imagine the baboon as a little girl who was tortured by the queen or the mother. When she thought about it, she felt pitiful.

In areas that were not infected by the epidemic, the people were hiding in the yard, patted the thighs, and today the emperor is not kind, drinking meat porridge, eating three spoonfuls of oil for eating noodles, even the leftovers are not willing to eat. They are so hard to live a few good days, and now they are unlucky.

The rumors spread to the officials, and these officials did not dare to report them. They only mentioned "slightly grievances" in the memorial. How can Jing Hongdi not guess that the folks will rumor, but now it is not a time to care, and there is no way to care.

Since these days, he has invited famous doctors to raise medicines and even wrote crimes to burn the sacrifices, but the epidemic has not been alleviated. For several days, the food couldn’t be swallowed, and the night couldn’t be smashed. Jinghong’s emperor smashed a lot, but Jinghong’s tenth day on April 2, he began to bathe incense when he was not stunned, with black robes and no carriage. Without the help of the palace, three steps and one stop, nine steps and one trip, came to the altar set up by the Qin Tianjian.

The altar was built by the three departments of Qin Tianjian, Dianzhong Province, and the Ministry of Industry. Although it was lacking in a few grandeurs, there were no other etiquettes.

"Father of the Emperor." The Prince saw Jing Hongdi describe it, and wanted to go forward and help him, and was pushed away by Jing Hongdi: "No."

The **** is in the heart, and there is an old grievance between him and Ji Yun. If you are rude in the ceremony, I am afraid that Ji Yun is even more reluctant to show up. Waiting for the sacrifice of Sendai, Jing Hongdi, a robes, smashed down.

"Father of the Emperor!"

When the princes saw Jinghong, they reacted very strongly. In their eyes, the omnipotent father actually fell down like this?

"You can't be embarrassed before the altar!" The prince's face was not good-looking, but when he thought of the people who were desperate, he bit his teeth and followed him. Ji Feidi □ □, trapped in the waters of the people, he and his father overthrew the rule of the Ji family, there is nothing wrong.

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If you can ask God to forgive and let God pass the innocent people, what is it?

Other princes who are still unfair, see the prince follow the squat, and smother the expression of dissatisfaction, followed by three or three.

The generals, civil servants, guards, and eunuchs all fell, and the audience was silent.

The sun gradually entered the sky, and the blue sky was cloudless. As time passed, the hearts of the people sank a little.

Jing Hongdi trembled to the front of the ceremonial table, took a book of sin from the sleeves, lit it into the Dingzhong, and sang the jade monument engraved with the fairy on the altar.

The emperor can't easily worship three times and nine priests, unless the elders go to the heavens or sacrifice the heavens. At this time, he performed this gift in front of the jade monument, which is equivalent to placing the scorpion in the high position, and he is a humble person.

Standing for a long time, it is difficult to lower your head and bend your knees to the former losers. Jing Hongdi is not willing, but for this world, for the dynasty, personal honor and disgrace is not very important.

One night later, one hour later, there are countless lives.

He is not the Ji Emperor who regards the people as fish. He can't afford to swear.

The sin book was burned out, and the last trace of blue smoke dissipated between heaven and earth after the wind. Looking at the empty sky, Jing Hongdi seems to be ten years old.

He was quietly lying there, like a dead tree sinking into the water, and everyone could not get him out of the water because he was afraid of water.

If the epidemic continues to spread, more and more people may become infected, and even most of the countries cannot escape the bad luck. He tried to surround the city that was infected with the disease, but this method is useless. As long as there is wind and water, the disease can spread to more places.

Is it necessary to kill every infected person?

Jing Hongdi could not accept this cruel choice.

The sun climbed up a little, and Chen passed, and the time has passed. The back of Jing Hongdi has been crumbling. The Prince walked to him and cried and said: "Father, you have to be a dragon, I am with my brothers. Here is squatting."

He wants to say that it is almost noon now, and there is no sign of a sacred fairy. She should not come.

Perhaps it is the difference between Xianfan and perhaps the 箜篌仙子 still blames them for taking the throne of the Ji family, but no matter what, even if the fairy does not come, they still have to think of other methods. Everything in the world, living together, and people who are sick, will have medicine for treatment, but they have not found it yet.

"I knew this before, maybe I shouldn't have won this world that year." Jing Hongdi said with a sigh of relief, "Even if he was ruled by Ji Feidi, the people in the world can still linger, it is better than now, they are suffering from epidemics, but I am There is nothing to be done."

The Jinghong Emperor, who has been over 50 years old, has been stunned for so long. He has already lost his spirit. Now the hope is shattered. The whole person’s spirit is broken, so he no longer calls himself “朕”, but “I”.

"Father, don't think so. Even if you are in power, Ji Fudi, when the disease is about to happen, it will happen. Ji Fudi is faint and incompetent, only knows how to enjoy, if the people who are sick are ruled by him, don't you want to More sin?" The Prince wiped the tears, "Father, please take care of your body, and the world is waiting for you."

Jinghong Emperor smiled and was a monarch, and nothing could be done.

When he conquered the throne, the emperor of Ji Emperor stood in front of the Fengyang Palace and looked at him with a high command. He said to him: "I hope that the new emperor will treat the people in the world, and one day you will understand that the monarch does not move, It’s not easy to change the morality."

At that time, he was in a state of arrogance, and only the current queen was cursing him.

Now he understands that the former emperor did not lie to him, and it was easy for him to be a good king.

"But it." Jing Hongdi sighed and handed it to the Prince, ready to get up and return to the palace. But he squatted for too long, and when he got up, he was sore and wandering to the ground.

Just at this time, the sky suddenly burst into the sky, the colorful clouds rolled, and a crystal clear and sleek jade boat, wearing the clouds.

"Imperial!" Qin Tianjian Supervisor is dying of the amnesty, "The immortal is obvious."

Everyone looked into the air, and saw the sky and the sky, the glow of the sky, the wind and the wind, the fairy boat slowly descended, sacred.

"Fairy!"

Everyone’s gimmicks, as a slap in the face, fell in tears.

"The people have been saved!" A white-haired official trembled and screamed, "I am saved."

The jade boat fell to the air and suddenly did not move. The happy people noticed this change, and they dared not ask for it again. They only eagerly bowed their heads, hoping that the immortals would not give up on them.

"Anniling!" On the palace wall, the female official pointed at the air. "There are immortals in the jade boat."

The Queen looked up and looked at the air with a sigh of relief.

In Xiaguang, the girl with the sleeves fluttering comes from the wind, the blue silk flies, the skin wins the snow, and the dust is dust-free. The beauty of her body neglects the appearance, neglects everything, and only thinks that the most beautiful woman in the world is just like this.

The girl came out of the wind, and the white shoes stepped on the altar. The body was flying and the eyes were bright as stars.

"Your Majesty." The girl walked a few steps forward and looked at Jing Hongdi, who was very embarrassed on the ground, holding her head in the first place. "No need to do this, please pick it up."

"You, you..." Jing Hongdi looked at the fairy in front of him, and he couldn't speak a sentence.

"I haven't seen it in the past seven years, can you be okay?" The girl was lightly lifted, and the emperor sitting on the ground stood up unconsciously, and the soreness of the whole body disappeared. He looked at the girl in amazement, stepped back and slammed into the ground: "The mortal people have seen the fairy."

Those who can tell him that he has not seen in seven years, except for Ji Yun who left with the immortals in the past, no one else.

Others were shocked. In their impression, they grew up with a small face. Only one pair of eyes was bright and round. Even if she knew that she became a fairy, it would be difficult for her to clearly think of her appearance.

The fairies standing on the altar are so beautiful that there is no flaw in the whole body. The body is even more radiant, and people dare not have half-disregard, and the two princesses of that year are judged as two.

Standing on the high altar, I looked around and looked at the palace. As a woman, she never had the chance to step into it, either before or after her death.

I didn't expect to set foot on the first time, but it was under the welcoming of everyone.

She turned back and looked down to the altar, where the emperor and grandson, the civil and military officials. There are emperors and grandsons who have bullied her, and they have seen the former dynasty descendants who she did not see.

However, at this moment, she is as stagnant as water.

In the past, it really has nothing to do with her.

"The fairy came from afar, but would you like to rest in the palace?" The Prince gave him a big gift and wanted to ask her to stay in the palace.

"Wait a minute." Look at the jade boat in the air. "I have two friends who are traveling together. I wonder if your Majesty and His Royal Highness can mind?"

"The friends of the fairy are the guests I am waiting for, and my generation is very welcome."

"That's fine." Dagger, turned and looked at the jade boat.

Everyone stunned the gods and saw a white robes on the sacred sword. It was really like jade, and the looks were unparalleled.

In addition to immortals in the world, who else can grow such a perfect appearance?