Don't help me, I can sit up by myself

I heard that there is a Taoist priest outside the palace who has written a particularly effective spell. If you cannot ward off evil spirits in the palace, sending someone to buy some talismans and stick them on the door may also keep you safe. "

The concubines were all talking.

"It doesn't look like putting up a talisman. Ming promised that such a fierce ghost can be suppressed by a talisman? I heard that a young eunuch went to the House of Internal Affairs to collect money last night. When he came back, he was tripped and fell by Ming Chang. I injured my leg and couldn’t get up for half a month.”

Since the haunting, the few concubines who came to Jingren Palace were also worried. Three people become tigers, there are many people in the palace, and the message spreads quickly. The Ming promised in their mouths can fly to heaven and earth, and take people's lives from a distance.

Du Jiyan calmly played with the flowers raised by the queen.

Those red flowers are blooming beautifully.

Zhao promised to tremble when he saw the red flowers: "I promised to go out for activities during the day, so I held a red umbrella."

"Du Changzai, what do you think of this matter?" the queen asked.

"I have a way to cure this haunting."

As soon as these words came out, everyone became interested.

"How to treat it? If Du Changzai has any ideas, tell me and listen."

“Catch the ghost and it won’t be haunted again.”

cut.

Everyone gave Du Jiyan a blank look.

Doesn’t this mean you didn’t say anything? Who can catch the ghost before everyone can hide? Isn't that a life-threatening matter? The Emperor and the Queen Mother do not allow eminent monks to enter the palace. Among the people in the palace, no one can compete with Ming Chang's spirit. The imperial concubine Meng Yuzhu is still lying on the couch and moaning.

"Du Chang is here, who in the palace has the ability to catch ghosts?" the queen asked.

"Queen, I can catch ghosts." Du Jiyan replied respectfully.

Wearing a rouge-colored Ruyi robe embroidered with silver, tied with a silver silk palace ribbon at the waist, hanging down a sunset-colored white jade, it is as bright as the morning glow as the sun rises, and as bright as a flower blossom emerging from Lubo.

No matter how you look at her, she looks like a weak woman. Who would believe that she can catch ghosts? Just like Du Changzai, even if there were a hundred of them, Ming promised to capture them.

Shi Jing secretly pressed Du Jiyan's hand: "Sister, don't make false claims and say you can catch ghosts. It's better to say that I can catch ghosts. I'm stronger than you."

Everyone didn't believe that Du Jiyan could catch ghosts. The Queen was usually willing to believe in Du Jiyan, but this time she didn't know whether to believe it or not: "Du Changzai, if you can really catch ghosts, you have done a great thing." .If you need any help, just ask.”

"Back to the Queen, I heard that the imperial concubine has been frightened recently and has become more seriously ill, so I have an idea. I wonder what the Queen thinks."

"You said."

"I am thinking whether we should go to Changle Palace to visit."

As soon as these words came out, everyone choked.

What kind of place is Changle Palace? It's the place Ming promised to hang out.

Now that he mentioned Ming's promise, everyone was so frightened that they couldn't hide in time. Du Changzai actually wanted everyone to go to Changle Palace to visit the imperial concubine? Isn't that a provocation? What is Ming's promise? How do you know that the ever-present ghost won’t take the opportunity to possess you and cause chaos?

Zhao promised to be the first to refuse: "Oh, I ate too much yesterday and my stomach feels uncomfortable today."

Bao Guiren: "The cat in my palace hasn't been fed yet."

The queen knew that everyone was afraid, but if Du Jiyan didn't listen, who could solve the problem in the harem?

As the queen of the middle palace, she should spend some money, so she put away the snacks and sat up straight: "Let's set it for the afternoon. Everyone is ready to go to Changle Palace to visit the imperial concubine. After all, we are sisters."

Everyone dispersed reluctantly.

Zhao promised: "It's over. Last time, I was chased by Ming Yixin. This time I am going to Changle Palace to find Ming Yixin."

Bao Guiren: "I promised that even the imperial concubine could be cured, let alone us generals."

Shi Jing also didn't know why, so he went to Wanru Hall specifically for this purpose.

Du Jiyan is wrapping durians. Put the durian into the wooden barrel, and put a few kiwis, lotus mist and pomegranates in it.

The unique taste of durian almost made Shi Jingxun vomit.

"Do you really want to catch ghosts in Changle Palace?"

"Yes."

"I've never heard that you have the ability to catch ghosts. Are you really sure?" Shi Jing expressed concern. After all, if there is really evil in Changle Palace, and Du Jiyan is not a mage, how can she be frightened? If there is no evil in Changle Palace, then what is Du Jiyan doing in Changle Palace? Condolences to the noble concubine? The imperial concubine has made things difficult for her many times. Could it be that Du Changzai wants to repay evil with kindness?

Shi Jing didn't want to go, but he was afraid that Du Jiyan would be in danger, so he could only risk his life to accompany the gentleman.

"I don't know if I have the ability to catch ghosts."

史景

There was a stinky smell in the hall. You could tell with your feet that it was the smell of durian.

"Did you even bring a gift to the noble concubine?"

"Yes, this durian is very sweet and soft. When roasted on the fire, it is ten times sweeter than sweet potatoes."

If he hadn't eaten the grilled durian made in the small kitchen, Shi Jing would have almost believed it.

Now the smoke from roasted durian makes her eyes hurt.

Changle Palace.

Shadows float.

Inside the opened box, there were neatly stacked pairs of socks, each pair embroidered with golden dragons, some flying dragons in the sky, and some dragons entering the sea.

Meng Yuzhu was stroking her socks in trance when she heard many footsteps entering the hall.

Cashew trotted in and reported that the Queen had come to visit with all the ladies.

Meng Yuzhu never dreamed that the queen would bring her concubines to visit Changle Palace. Changle Palace was Meng Yuzhu's exclusive palace. She was domineering and did not like to associate with concubines of low status, so no one visited Changle Palace.

What kind of trouble did the queen make?

After being reminded by Cashew Guo, Meng Yuzhu realized that she was still wearing a gorgeous costume, with water-red rouge on her cheeks, distant eyebrows, and scarlet lips.

She didn't have to go to Jingren Palace to pay her respects these days. She stayed in Changle Palace, reading opera excerpts from Nanfu, practicing a few more songs and lyrics, and her waist became softer.

The queen has arrived at the corridor: "Where is the noble concubine?"

Meng Yuzhu almost jumped back on the bed, and closed the heavy curtain. Remembering that the makeup on her face had not faded, she quickly wiped it with her hands.

Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.

"Ouch. Don't blame me. I have no right to blame you. I didn't treat you badly when you were alive. Why are you always walking around next to me? Whoever has a grudge against you is the one you are looking for. ." Meng Yuzhu's wailing sound came from Jin's sleep.

The timid Zhao promised that he would not dare to move a step since he entered the door. It seemed that there might be something strange hidden behind the floating gauze curtain, the ancient bookshelf behind the screen, and the calligraphy and painting on the wall, and he felt uneasy all over.

"Back to the Queen, our master was frightened at night and didn't sleep well. It's inconvenient to disturb him." Cashew said on his knees.

Before the queen could speak, Mr. Wei reprimanded her: "What kind of crime is it for talking to the queen like this?"

Cashew was so frightened that he knelt aside.

The concubines also brought some small gifts.

The queen brought a scripture, Wei Guiren brought a string of Buddhist beads, Zhao promised to bring two boxes of wishful cakes, Bao Guiren brought a box of peach cakes, and other concubines, more or less, also brought gifts of condolence, including The last Shi Jing also brought a ginseng. When it was Du Jiyan's turn, Du Jiyan brought out her wooden barrel, which contained durian, kiwi, pomegranate and other items.

When durian comes out, who can compete with it? Meng Yuzhu, who was lying on the bed, was so smoked that she almost sat up. Remembering that she was still sick, she had to cover her nose with a handkerchief.

"These are everyone's thoughts. I hope you will get well soon." The queen picked up a brocade stool and sat on it. She saw a bowl of medicine on the small table. The medicine was no longer hot. She must have cooled down, so she said: " Didn't the imperial concubine take her medicine?" Tian Lingyue said hurriedly: "The imperial concubine takes her medicine on time every day. It's just that the imperial concubine was feeling particularly uncomfortable today, so she missed the time to take the medicine."

Tian Lingyue's answer was much more appropriate than Cashew Nut's.

The queen was easy to deceive, but Du Jiyan saw that a dendrobium orchid on the small table was almost withered. The soil under the dendrobium orchid is faintly black and has a strong medicinal smell. I think someone poured the medicinal soup into it. Firstly, there is no need to drink the medicine. Secondly, it can make the room smell like medicine.

"I wonder how the noble concubine looks." Du Jiyan pretended to be casual.

Tian Lingyue said hurriedly: "It's not peaceful recently. People in Changle Palace are panicked. The imperial concubine can always see things floating around, so she is frightened. Now she can't get out of bed."

The queen was very concerned after hearing this. She opened the brocade curtain and looked at Meng Yuzhu on the bed.

Meng Yuzhu's face was red and black, but she just lay still.

Zhao promised to stand on tiptoe and take a look, thinking secretly in his heart: "God, the usually beautiful and flamboyant imperial concubine is now tortured to the point where her makeup is gone."

The Queen was kind: "My concubine, the sisters have come to see you. What do you think?"

"Concubine, I'm afraid I won't live long."

"The imperial doctor is here, so don't say anything unlucky. You still have to drink the medicine. The people waiting in the palace have warmed the medicine and brought it to you."

The cashew nuts were quickly heated and the medicine was brought in.

Meng Yuzhu frowned before drinking the medicine.

Cashew Nut quickly brought licorice to the imperial concubine to hold in her mouth.

"You are having a good time. If you are missing something, you can tell me."

"Queen, my concubine's palace is haunted, what should I do?"

This stumped the Queen. Changle Palace was haunted, and the Queen was not a ghost hunter.

By the way, Du Changzai said that she can catch ghosts.

Du Changzai walked around the Changle Palace, and Tian Lingyue followed her.

Du Jiyan in the bronze mirror has delicate features and a silver hairpin that looks fresh and refined. The material for the clothes was rewarded by the emperor last month. The silver-trimmed waist-stringing clothes were made of them. The embroidery lady of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is very skilled in making the clothes. Very snug. Clothes are like skin. After changing the skin, the whole person is fresh and bright, and gorgeous and bright.

"Du Chang is saying that he can catch ghosts, but he has already blown it. If he doesn't do ghost hunting, why is he still in the mood to look in the mirror? Is he stalling for time?" Tian Lingyue snorted coldly. She stood beside Du Jiyan. Behind him, he was always paying attention to Du Jiyan's every move.

“If you don’t look in the mirror, how can you tell who is a human and who is a ghost?”

Tian Lingyue knew in her heart that Du Yanyan was talking about her, so she could only hold back her anger: "If Du Changzai can't catch the ghost, he is deceiving the queen. This crime is not light."

"Tian promised, just wait for the good news." Du Jian said confidently.

After casually walking around Changle Palace for two times, Du Jiyan went to reply to the queen: "I have already seen it."

"Ah, Du Changzai, have you seen ghosts?"

"I saw it."

"Ah." The queen couldn't help but shrink her hand: "Really?"

Du Jiyan nodded.

Zhao Wenxing was sitting on the chair shivering. Hearing that Du Jiyan had seen a ghost, Zhao Wenxing was so frightened that he quickly raised his feet. His legs became disabled and he could not move. He was afraid that the ghost would come out from under the ground and come to him. Her body.

Bao Guiren even stayed close to Zhao and promised not to leave for a moment, for fear that the ghost would attack her if she walked alone.

Tian promised to just watch Du Jiyan's performance quietly, and did not forget to add fuel to the fire: "Du Changzai is deeply liked by the emperor, so he naturally has many means. If he can successfully catch the ghost of Changle Palace, then the sisters will naturally respect him. But if you can’t catch the ghost.”

"Don't be so talkative." Shi Jing interrupted Tian's promise: "If Du Changzai can't catch ghosts, how can you catch them?"

"You and me." Tian agreed, grabbing the handkerchief. There was Shi Jing everywhere. Moreover, this Shi Jing is also an ardent fan of Du Jiyan. No matter what Du Jiyan says, Shi Jing is willing to believe it. If someone says bad things about Du Jiyan, Shi Jing can jump higher than Du Jiyan. She can't wait to jump up and give that person two Tian Lingyue understands this very well.

"Tian promised that since he can't catch ghosts, he should quickly go do something else and don't just hang around here."

Tian Lingyue.

"Since Du Chang Zai said she can catch ghosts, then she must be able to catch ghosts. The Queen is willing to believe Du Chang Zai. Is Tian Zhengxing questioning the Queen's vision?"

The Queen has always had no vision.

Therefore, everyone questioned the Queen's vision.

But knowing it in your heart and speaking it out are two different things.

Tian Lingyue panicked and knelt down quickly: "I just heard that Du Changzai can catch ghosts, and I was excited, but I was afraid that the ghost was too powerful, and I was worried. I also thought about the sisters. I didn't mean anything else. The Queen, please take a closer look."

The queen didn't care what Tian Lingyue said, she just wanted to know the result.

"Du Changzai, when will you start catching ghosts? Do you want to set up a dragnet in Changle Palace?"

"No need, everything in Changle Palace will remain as before."

"How do you catch a ghost?"

"No need to catch it."

"kindness?"

"I already know about Changle Palace. When I get back to Wanru Palace, I will set up a stall and recite a few spells in the air. All ghosts and monsters will be exposed."

The people in Changle Palace didn't believe Du Jiyan's words at all.

As soon as the concubines left, Changle Palace closed the door.

Cashew Guo brought water to clean Meng Yuzhu's face, and then redressed Meng Yuzhu. In the mirror, Meng Yuzhu's sharp eyebrows and green pearls made her look very rich.

Tian Lingyue was a little worried.

"Empress, Du Chang is saying, she should go back and recite a few spells."

"Do you believe her?"

"She has many evil ideas, and I have to guard against them."

"I'm just here all the time, I can't find any flowers." Meng Yuzhu looked through the gifts sent by the concubines and sneered: "If it weren't for the haunting, how could they send things to Changle Palace so awkwardly."

After flipping through it, I found the durian and other fruits that Du Jiyan had given me.

The durian taste is really good.

"That durian is very big. If Tian agrees, he will reward you."

Tian agreed.

"Put the kiwi and pomegranate in the palace and keep the fruity flavor." Meng Yuzhu said, "How can I dare to eat the things she gave me?"

Wanrudian.

Du Jiyan pretended to set up an offering table.

There are several plates of snacks and an incense burner on the altar table.

Du Jiyan held a pomegranate in his hand and took pictures from left to right.

Several concubines who were not too concerned about the excitement came to visit, and they felt uneasy when they saw Du Jiyan holding a 360-degree photo of a pomegranate.