Under One Person: From the Beginning of Infancy to the Great Saint Body

Chapter 127 Shamanic Communication
Chapter 127: Shamanic Communication
"What does this little emperor mean?"

Hearing what Jingming said before he left, everyone was stunned and looked at each other.

Boom!

However, amid the sound of gunfire, no one had time to think about why Jingming said such meaningful words.

Just follow the people sent by Li, follow them out of the city and escape from this battlefield.

"I have brought your majesty here. Can we negotiate peace now?"

Li held Jingming's hand, took a small boat and came to the surface of the river.

On the Qing army side, several people also rowed a warship to join Li.

"His Majesty!"

After the Qing army confirmed Jingming's appearance again and again, they knelt down in front of Jingming and shouted "Long live Jingming".

In response to this, a look of disdain flashed in the eyes of the other people standing next to Huang Ming.

His Majesty?

This little emperor seems to be no different from an ordinary child, right?

"Flat body."

Jingming looked at the people in front of him. Although he didn't know their identities, they were able to come forward to negotiate peace directly, so their status should be not low.

"Whoo!"

Hearing Kan Ming's words, the man in Qing Dynasty official uniform responded respectfully and then stood up from the deck.

"Li Yuanhong, since you are willing to send His Majesty back."

"Otherwise, come back to the capital with us. The Queen Mother and the Regent will definitely forgive you."

Looking at Jingming who was sent back, the official protected Jingming behind him and then spoke to Li Yuanhong.

"Do you think I have any way out?"

Hearing what the man said, Li Yuanhong smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"You are still so stubborn?!"

"How long can you hold out under our fire?!"

Hearing that Li Yuanhong rejected his proposal, the official couldn't help but get angry.

He is a prince sent by the Qing Dynasty!
"No, the Qing Dynasty is rotten to the core."

Hearing the prince's words, Li Yuanhong shook his head again.

"Your Majesty, you should have known the moral character of all the princes and ministers in the court."

"I, Li, have also seen all kinds of strange things in the local area."

"Why did Emperor Guangxu want to reform?"

"Isn't it because the Qing Dynasty has begun to rot?"

"Now that so many years have passed, the Qing Dynasty has become even worse."

Li Yuanhong shook his head and directly rejected the other party's proposal.

He is not stupid, go back?
I'm afraid I'll die if I go back!!

"Li Yuanhong, please think about this carefully."

"As long as you figure it out, you can contact me at any time. I promise that your status will not be lower than it is now."

The prince looked at Li Yuanhong deeply, then waved his hand, and the ship returned directly.

"General, you are not really going to submit to the Qing Dynasty, are you?"

When the warship left for a distance, Wu Zhaolin, who was standing next to Li Yuanhong, couldn't help but stare at Li Yuanhong, making him feel uncomfortable.

"After I board your pirate ship, do I have any way out?"

Li Yuanhong shook the document in his hand.

"Let's go, hurry back and prepare, the truce won't last long."

After saying this, Li Yuanhong closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"Your Majesty, how did you come to Wuchang City?"

The prince returned to the warship, squatted down, and asked Jingming softly.

"who are you?"

Jingming looked at the prince in front of him and asked in confusion.

"Your Majesty, I am Zaizhen, Prince Qingzhen, Aisin-Gioro Zaizhen!"

Looking at Jingming in front of him who seemed not to recognize him, Zaizhen's face changed.

"Damn Ruicheng, he escaped without even taking His Majesty with him!!"

"Your Majesty, I think we should send His Majesty back to the capital as soon as possible."

"The Queen Mother and the Regent are probably very worried right now."

Just as Prince Qingzhen was complaining about Ruicheng, someone next to him whispered in his ear a reminder.

It was Zhang Biao who came back to quell the rebellion.

"Correct."

"Zhang Biao, I'll leave things here to you after I leave."

"In a few days, the imperial army will arrive."

"This time, we must suppress the arrogance of these rebels!!"

A fierce light flashed in Prince Qingzhen's eyes.

Although he did not take the emperor seriously, supported constitutionalism, and was still the prime minister and cabinet minister, the emperor had become so ugly that he didn't even recognize himself. This was a slap in the face of the Qing Dynasty!

After returning, I will definitely be harassed by those guys!!
"Your Majesty, I will take you back to the capital to see the Queen Mother."

Prince Qingzhen smiled at Jingming, then spoke gently.

"Can!"

Jingming nodded slightly and steadily.

This made Prince Qingzhen's eyes flash with surprise. When did this six-year-old boy become so steady?

"Let's go to the capital!"

On the other side, Wang Yaozu and Liu Mang also passed on Jingming's notice and set off for the capital.

"Huang'er, are you okay?!"

In the Forbidden City, Empress Dowager Longyu and Prince Regent Zaifeng brought all the princes and ministers out to welcome Jingming.

As soon as they met, Empress Dowager Longyu held Jingming in her arms.

The princes and ministers were all in name only, and now only the little emperor Jingming was maintaining the rule of the Qing Dynasty.

As long as the little emperor died, it could be said that the Qing Dynasty would fall apart in an instant. Don't even think about judging. It's a good thing that we didn't get beaten to a pulp! !
"who are you?"

Looking at the empress dowager in front of him, Jingming blinked, broke free from her arms, and then asked.

His main focus now is amnesia!
"My dear son, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Jingming's clueless look, Empress Dowager Longyu instantly panicked.

"Quick, go get the doctor!"

"We also invited the Imperial Observatory and Shaman to come."

The Regent Zaifeng standing by also spoke up with a nervous look on his face and gave a reminder.

"Yes, yes, yes, go and invite these people over as well."

Hearing the words of Regent Zaifeng, Empress Dowager Longyu nodded repeatedly.

Soon, Jingming was welcomed back to the palace, accompanied by Empress Dowager Longyu. Outside, Regent Zaifeng was asking Prince Qingzhen about Jingming's situation.

"Your Majesty, my Lords, the doctors are here."

Several eunuchs, sweating profusely, came trotting in to report.

"Go, let them in quickly and let His Majesty check on him!"

Regent Zaifeng hurriedly spoke to the eunuch and the imperial physician.

"twitter!"

Several people bowed their heads and kowtowed, then quickly came to the room where Jingming was.

Jingming, on the other hand, lay on the bed like a good baby, looking curiously at the people who came in.

"Your Highness, the doctor is here."

The eunuch gave a reminder in a low voice.

"Well, show it to the emperor."

Empress Dowager Longyu came to her senses and nodded to the eunuch and the imperial physician. "I obey your order."

After the imperial physician kowtowed, he came to Jingming.

"Your Majesty, please stretch out your hand and let me see it."

An old imperial physician took out a diagnosis pad and said to Jingming with a smile.

Jingming was also obedient and stretched out his little hand from under the silk dragon-patterned quilt.

Then, the imperial physician placed his hand on Jingming's wrist.

Jingming felt a wisp of Qi entering into his body and wandering around in his body.

There were still masters in the Qing Dynasty.

Jingming blinked his eyes, feeling the Qi flowing through his body.

The function is very simple, just to explore the situation inside the body.

I don't know to what extent this imperial physician has mastered the diagnosis through observation, auscultation, questioning and palpation.

"How is my son?"

Watching the imperial physician examine for a long time and finally withdrawing his hand with a puzzled look on his face, Empress Dowager Longyu at the side couldn't help but ask.

"Your Highness, I am not a skilled practitioner, and I need to wait for the diagnosis results of other colleagues before I can draw any conclusions."

The imperial physician stroked his beard and then winked at the other imperial physicians.

According to his diagnosis, there was nothing wrong with Jingming's body. He was just like an ordinary child, with strong internal energy.

However, the biggest problem is having no problem.

Is there any kid who traveled thousands of miles back to the capital and still got nothing wrong?

Moreover, according to the regent outside, the emperor doesn't remember all of them.

However, Jingming did not have any of the phenomenon of the meridians being gently moved which is only seen in a person with a lost soul.

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What does this have to do with him?
After several imperial physicians finished diagnosing Jingming's body, they gathered together and discussed in a low voice.

Empress Dowager Longyu standing by didn't understand either.

All I could hear were words like "quanxing" and "there are kinds" or something like that.

"Your Majesty, His Majesty must have been frightened suddenly, causing his soul to be injured."

"We have decided to prescribe a prescription for your Majesty to nourish your spirit and nourish your Qi."

"After taking a few patches, Your Majesty will be able to return to normal."

The leading imperial physician glanced at Jingming out of the corner of his eye, then knelt down and spoke to Empress Dowager Longyu.

"So, my son is actually fine now?"

Empress Dowager Longyu nodded and then spoke with concern.

"It can't be said that he is fine, but his Majesty is still young, so his mind is not very stable."

The imperial physician said in a low voice.

"Okay, I understand. You guys just wait aside. After you write down the prescription, have someone go get the medicine and boil it."

"The people from the Imperial Observatory and Shaman will be back soon."

Empress Dowager Longyu was not stupid. After all, the little emperor disappeared right under their noses and then appeared in Wuchang, thousands of miles away.

What this represents is self-evident.

Soon, several voices reporting were heard outside.

As several footsteps sounded, a middle-aged man in a milky white Taoist robe with a moon and star pattern and a middle-aged woman covered with cloth strips and threads walked in.

"The Queen Mother!"

The two of them bowed and kowtowed to Empress Dowager Longyu.

"You two, now that the prince has been brought back, please give him a diagnosis."

Empress Dowager Longyu nodded to the two of them. Although she said please, her body sitting on the chair did not move at all.

"In compliance with the order of the Empress Dowager."

The middle-aged Taoist priest bowed to Empress Dowager Longyu, and then looked at the shaman woman beside him.

"I wonder if it will be Master Shaman who will take action this time, or will it be me, the poor Taoist?"

The two men obviously knew each other.

"Your Majesty was abducted by your Dao Sect, so naturally it is you Dao Sect that is taking action now."

The shaman looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest with an immersed expression, and then spoke.

"Then I will respectfully obey your command."

The middle-aged Taoist priest bowed to the shaman and walked lightly to Jingming.

"His Majesty."

The middle-aged Taoist priest bowed to Jingming with a smile, then sat down next to Jingming.

"who are you?"

Jingming looked at the Taoist priest in front of him and asked again in a low voice.

"I am Zhang Yi, my Taoist name is Qingwei."

"Please don't be afraid, Your Majesty. I will take a look at your body right now."

As he spoke, Zhang Yi placed his palm on Jingming's body, and at the same time, his other palm touched Jingming's spirit platform.

Just like the previous imperial physicians' diagnoses, wisps of Qi entered Jingming's body.

"Ouch, it's so hot."

Feeling the majestic Qi in his body, Jingming couldn't help but shout out.

He now completely regards himself as a six-year-old child.

After all, six-year-olds are very difficult to take care of.

However, as soon as Jingming finished shouting, he felt a coolness flowing through his whole body.

When Jingming came to his senses, Zhang Yi's hands had already left his body.

"Reporting to the Queen Mother, His Majesty is in good health, but he was frightened these few days, causing his mind to be a little unstable."

"I will bring you a magical instrument to calm your soul and spirit later, so that Your Majesty will not have to worry."

Zhang Yi stood there and waved at Empress Dowager Longyu.

"This guy!!"

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, the shaman beside him couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

They are all cultivators, and have had more or less dealings with those Quan Xing people.

The rumor going around in Quan Xing right now is that Quan Xing is looking for someone to impersonate the emperor, isn't it?
The dough man Liu has already left Tianjin, and your Majesty has most likely been abducted by Master Jin Guang of Quan Xing.

The little emperor in front of me is most likely a fake! !

How dare these people deceive the Empress Dowager of the Qing Dynasty like this! !

"That's good, that's good."

Both groups said the same thing, which made Empress Dowager Longyu's tense mood improve.

What does a six-year-old know? Even if he has lost his memory, he can just learn it again.

Besides, the little emperor didn’t learn much before, so the most important thing is that he is in good health.

"Priest, please help my son take another look."

However, out of caution, Empress Dowager Longyu looked at the shaman standing nearby.

"The Queen Mother has decreed."

Hearing what Empress Dowager Longyu said, Shaman Beiyu nodded slightly and walked in front of Jingming.

Because of the sensitive nature of the emperor's identity, she could not use extreme methods to verify the authenticity of the little emperor.

But she has other options.

She could ask the gods to make this fake little emperor in front of her reveal his true form!!

"Your Majesty, please wait a moment."

Shaman Beiluo bowed to Jingming, and then took out a "ancestor board" from his arms that was one foot and eight inches wide and one and a half feet long.

At the same time, in the other hand, he also held a sacrificial Hama knife and arrows.

As a shaman lady appointed by the Qing court, she was not only proficient in sacrificial offerings, but also in shamanic dances.

After hanging the "ancestor board" on the head of Jingming's bed, Shaman Bei'ou began to dance beside Jingming's bed, holding a knife in one hand and an arrow in the other.

This is a ritual of communicating with spirits and inviting ancestors.

(End of this chapter)