The imperial concubine is favored by the Six Palaces again

Chapter 778
If this set of rhetoric comes from other people's mouths, it may be a bit pretentious, but if it comes from the mouth of the national teacher, everyone will believe it.

The next day, the national teacher arranged the sacrifices in Yaohua Palace, and Jiang Yuming also left early.

Naturally, he couldn't go out with a rosy complexion and a good spirit, so before going out, Jiang Yuming specially put on a pale complexion and a listless makeup.

Along the way, the big guys also saw Jiang Yuming's troubled face.

When they arrived at Yaohua Palace, the national teacher was doing something, Jiang Yuming got off the sedan chair and stood aside watching silently.

After a while, the late imperial concubine looked extremely haggard with black eyes and pale face.

He also coughed a few times from time to time, as if he was really sick.

Jiang Yuming was blessed and held the imperial concubine's hand, and said softly: "My sister looks very sick."

The imperial concubine raised her hand to cover her lips and said with a light cough: "No, I have studied this makeup for a long time."

Jiang Yuming said softly, "My sister is the best."

The imperial concubine laughed softly: "You are not bad, this little face is pale."

The national teacher was still chanting some spells in front of him, and Jiang Yuming and the imperial concubine were leaning against each other and chatting softly.

Looking at them from afar, they were just supporting each other.

"This ritual needs to be done for three consecutive days, but the holy water should be available for the two ladies. I think the illness will recover tomorrow." The national teacher pointed to a basin of water on the table expressionlessly.

The imperial concubine and Jiang Yuming stepped forward to wash their hands in the basin one by one.

The national teacher saw that the two had washed their hands and said: "The two ladies have already expelled the yin energy from their bodies, so you can rest assured in the future, but I still need to tell the two ladies that you must not touch those evil spirits again. Things with yin energy are not very good for one's own luck after all."

The imperial concubine and Jiang Yuming blessed her body together: "Thank you for your teaching."

"By the way, the national teacher, the servants around me also saw Shui Changzai's body with me. She has also been very sick these days. Can you let her come over and expel the yin energy?" Jiang Yuming said asked aloud.

The national teacher nodded: "Of course it is possible, the empress just calls people over, and if other people in the palace come into contact with evil things, they can also come here to wash away the yin."

Jiang Yuming nodded, and then went back with the imperial concubine.

Those slaves who had seen unclean things all came to wash away their yin energy one by one after hearing what the national teacher said.

However, in order to prevent other people who have not been in contact with the evil spirits from coming to make trouble, the national teacher sent someone to stand by and make sure that those who have really been in contact and told how to contact them can go to wash their hands.

The Fa conference lasted for three days. During these three days, you can go there and wash your hands every day.

On the second day of the Fa conference, Jiang Yuming and the imperial concubine recovered.

All the people in the palace were convinced by this move, and I don't know if it was everyone's illusion, last night seemed to be much warmer.

Originally, the weather wasn’t very cold in May, but everyone’s psychological factors caused troubles, and they always felt that there was someone behind them at night, and it was very shady.

After the national teacher performed the ritual, the big guy thought that the evil spirit had been expelled, so he felt a lot warmer in his heart.

In fact, it was just a normal warming up of the weather.

And the next day, more people went to Yaohua Palace to wash away their yin energy.

The servants and maids who had washed their hands recovered very quickly, and they were alive and well almost the next day.

It was night, and there were many stars hanging in the sky, but the sky without the moon didn't look very bright.

There are not many guards in the Yaohua Palace at night, even though the national teacher has done the ritual, but the ritual is only half done, maybe there are still unclean things in the palace.

The palace door of Yaohua Palace was not locked, a dark figure looked around for a while, then pushed the door cautiously and entered.

The man was extra cautious, after entering, he checked around to make sure there was no one there, and then walked towards the altar in the courtyard of Yaohua Palace.

There was also a sacrificial table in front of the altar. A pair of huge red candles were burning on the table. There were no patterns engraved on it, not to mention patterns, even the candles didn't shake much.

On the table was a pot of water covered with a yellow cloth, some flower and fruit offerings, and a censer for sticking incense.

There are still three incense sticks in the incense burner, but it seems that the incense has just been lit.

The man approached the altar stealthily, and after making sure that there was no one around, he quietly lifted the yellow cloth on the water basin.

Just when the man was about to put his hand in, the candle lighted on the altar swayed violently, but within a short time, the candle burned out, and so did the incense.

This scene looked extremely weird, the man was taken aback, and when he was about to step back, he felt a chill coming from his back.

There was also a mournful cry from behind, which sounded very much like Du Changzai who had gone the day before yesterday.

The man staggered and fell to the ground, and accidentally knocked on the altar, and the altar, which was placed casually, fell to the ground in an instant.

The candle that had already been burned out somehow ignited the tablecloth, and the entire altar was on fire.

The man turned his head subconsciously and saw a white figure floating in front of her.

"Ahhh, don't care about my business, don't care about my business, you have a debtor, you have to find Ling'er, she strangled you to death with her own hands, you go to her, you go to her!" , The man lay on the ground and said these words in a panic.

"Who is Ling'er?" Meng Chengye yawned and asked.

The man was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head suddenly to look at the entrance of the main hall of Yaohua Palace, only to see Meng Chengye, Wen Xian and several slave guards standing there looking at her.

"You are...Fan Yunu?" Wen Xian was a little surprised.

She thought Fan Yunv would be much more at ease after that incident and being grounded again.

Unexpectedly, they dare to order people to kill people now.

"Linger... Linger, I don't even know who Linger is." Fan Yunu hurriedly kowtowed.

Wen Xian glanced at Fan Yunu who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Why are you here late at night?"

Fan Yunv hesitated and couldn't answer.

But Meng Chengye didn't have so much intention to preach to Fan Yunu: "Yang Fu, arrest him and send him to the Punishment Department."

Yang Fu responded, and then called a few young eunuchs to cover Fan Yunu's mouth and escorted her to the Punishment Department.

The next day, the truth came to light. When Fan Yunu went to Yaohua Palace a few days ago, she had a dispute with Ding Cairen, Shui Changzai and Du Changzai.

Fan Yu'er was outnumbered and fell into a disadvantage, and she kept holding a grudge in her heart. At night, she ordered the palace maid Ling'er to sneak into the Yaohua Palace and strangle Ding Cairen, Shui Changzai and Du Changzai to death.

(End of this chapter)