Clearly, she doesn't want to be a concubine

Chapter 81

Behind him were several disciples, one was holding a vestment, the other was holding a crown, and the other two were holding instruments.

He himself had a pipe in his hand.

The three went up to greet him, and saluted respectfully: "Ebony Shaman."

The ebony shaman stepped forward and asked him to sit in the right seat.

Ecan bowed his hands and said: "Long time no see for the ebony shaman."

Ebony Shaman smiled and said, "I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

"Oh?"

"I've been waiting for her, and I finally got her." Ebony Shaman said with a strange feeling of melancholy and excitement.

The forehead didn't understand.

However, these shamans talk in a godlike way.

If you don't understand it, you don't understand it.

Essen said: "I invite you here this time because I want you to show it to my mother."

The ebony shaman asked his apprentice to wear shaman clothes for himself, holding a shaman drum in his hand, beating with a fixed rhythm, and chanting ancient syllables from ancient times, the pictures in his mind kept appearing, and his body was weird twisted.

After a dance.

The ebony shaman sat cross-legged on the seat, and said in a strange and urgent tone: "She came from ancient times to attend an appointment. All the glory belongs to her. She was honored and favored during her lifetime, and she is even better after her death." .”

In the picture, there is a woman whose face cannot be seen clearly from ancient times, cast into the mortal world.

In the palace, in the coffin, countless people were buried with them, and the whole country was untouched, and the emperor helped the spirit, and they were called the queen mother and empress.

"She was in the age of iron horses, iron cows, and iron birds. Until the stars returned to their positions and flames were everywhere, she came to the right place with the help of divine power during the fire sacrifice."

In the picture, the railway is vertical and horizontal, the iron net is densely covered, the plane is flying, and the train and the high-speed rail are intersecting on the railway.

Tall buildings are sealed off like iron boxes, in which men and women stage love and hate.

The beautiful woman was sleeping, and the room was on fire. In the fire, the gold bracelet with colorful gemstones on her wrist shone.

"I saw that she was alone, waiting. I saw that she had a different appearance and clothing than now. I saw that she was looking at this time and space from another place."

"But, but, she can't touch..."

In the picture, the unparalleled beauty is wearing a close-fitting dress, with an indifferent expression, dangling like an iceberg rose.

She stands on a cross street, under a traffic light, or in a room, a coffee shop, a church, or an old house.

She would be in a trance for a while, and then stretch out her hand, separated by a layer of air, as if she wanted to touch something.

But separated by time and space, she is destined to be unable to touch anything.

As a result, she fell into a kind of silence for a long time, adding a bit of coldness to her body.

What followed was chaotic and disorderly words, which they could understand at the front, but they couldn't understand at all at the end.

The ebony shaman rolled a few syllables quickly, opened his eyes, and took a heavy breath.

"The sky and the sea will meet at last."

The ebony shaman looked at the few people in the room, and his voice was still weird and thin and strange: "Your family's glory and wealth are only on her."

He smiled strangely: "Your family only has her."

"It's weird, it's weird, it's weird, it's weird, it's Ligu, the luck of your family's generations is only on her."

"Then other people..." Essen wanted to ask.

The ebony shaman stood up and said with a sneer, "Don't you understand? It's already a blessing for you to have her in your family."

Wu Ya Wei Wu stepped forward and said, "I have a young daughter who is beautiful..."

The ebony shaman glanced at him: "The youngest daughter also relies on the eldest daughter to have a good marriage."

Ecan got up and saluted, and said, "Thank you Ebony Shaman."

In front of the ebony shaman, he divided the pile into four equal parts, and gave one of them to the ebony shaman: "Thank you for making this special trip."

The ebony shaman nodded, and his apprentice stepped forward to take the things.

The ebony shaman bared his teeth yellowed by smoke, and said with a sneer, "Master Ecan, your official career depends only on her."

He smiled strangely: "You know it in your heart."

"Yes, yes." Er Shen sent him out.

When he came back, Wu Yayue said with dissatisfaction: "Ama, you are really serious. You can give him so many things after just a few words."

Esen slapped him: "What are you talking about? If it weren't for him, how could we have a good life now."

He glared and said, "Don't say a quarter, he should have given all of these. If it wasn't for thinking that you can't make ends meet, you shouldn't have given it to you."

Wu Ya Yuese muttered a few words, but did not speak.

Wu Yawei Wu wiped his face, put away his share, got up and said, "Ama, I'll go back and talk to Zhuo Lin about this."

Wu Ya Yue Se also wanted to leave.

Eqin let the two of them leave.

When the people left, the forehead sat in a daze.

He remembered that it was 12 years ago in Kangxi.

At that time, the empress was still a girl at home. Because of the draft, she was included in the list of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but because of a serious illness, she did not recover after the time limit.

There is no need to enter the palace to return, but she has a high fever that does not subside, and she is never sober, and it is useless to invite many doctors to see her.

At that time, he was still the head of the dining room, so he found the imperial hospital privately, and invited the imperial physician in the palace to see him, but he failed to see it.

Of course, it may also be because the imperial physician is unknown.

Who told those imperial physicians with names and surnames to stay in the palace to serve the nobles, and they would never get out.

All he could invite out of the palace was the imperial physician.

The imperial physician told him after diagnosis and treatment that if the fever didn't subside that night, he could only prepare for his funeral.

There is no way, the dead horse is a living horse doctor, so he asked Wei Wu to invite the ebony shaman. After the ebony shaman danced a bit, he fed the magic water and stroked his forehead a few times in the air.

In the end, the ebony shaman told him: "The reason why she is like this is that she has not yet entered the palace."

Wu Yawei Wu went down to prepare money.

Therefore, when he asked the ebony shaman, Wu Yawei Wu didn't know.

He asked, "Is it because she is unlucky in life?"

The ebony shaman said with the same smile as today: "She was prosperous and rich all her life, with constant favors, and her wealth after her death is even better than her life."

Ebony Shaman said, "It's just that the timing is wrong."

"Then when is the right time," he asked.

"Kangxi 14 years."

They stood silently for a long time.

Wu Yawei Wu sent money.

After collecting the money, the ebony shaman said, "She will have a fever tonight."

Later, the fever subsided at night.

But also missed the first entry into the palace.

Since I missed entering the palace for the first time, it stands to reason that I can see him.

Everyone else was thinking about whether to prepare her for a family visit, but he thought about the words of the ebony shaman and withstood the pressure. In the 14th year of Kangxi, he found someone from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, said good things and stuffed money, This is how she was sent to the palace.

　It has been positive for a long time, and the sequelae are serious. Try to update it every day, and the update is undecided
　　
　
(End of this chapter)