Rebirth of the White Cloud

King Xuan's mournful call resounded through the sky, but even this did not wake up the person in his arms.

The imperial doctor arrived in a hurry, bit the bullet and interrupted King Xuan's mourning, "Your Highness, please treat Master Yunjian." King Xuan didn't respond at all, so the imperial doctor called again.Seeing that there was still no result, the imperial doctor bravely supported Master Yunjian from King Xuan's arms, and while guiding the little doctor beside him to pull out the spear, he watched King Xuan's movement.

Seeing that King Xuan didn't intend to stop him, the imperial doctor heaved a sigh of relief, but doing such a tricky job under the watchful eyes of King Xuan was a little frightened.In fact, the imperial doctor had already given up. With such a serious injury, it still hurt the vitals. Anyone who came here would probably have more than enough energy.

The imperial doctor only wanted to do his best to ensure the fate of the world. As long as Mr. Yunjian didn't die quickly after drawing his sword, it wouldn't have much to do with him, right?What's more, he raised his eyes to look at the assistant who was sprinkling the blood-stopping and pain-relieving powder—he was too thoughtful to find a scapegoat.But this child is really loyal, others hurriedly hid when they heard about it, only this child climbed up the pole.That's right, it would be a great achievement if he was rescued.However, the imperial doctor shook his head in his heart, the chance is only one in ten thousand.I'm sorry for this child. After staying in the imperial hospital for so long, I'm going to...

"Master Yunjian gave His Royal Highness a bottle of medicine before, is it still there?"

While the imperial doctor was mourning for the little doctor beside him, the child suddenly raised his head and asked King Xuan.

Under the surprised eyes of the imperial doctor, King Xuan, who had not reacted at all, seemed to remember something, and hope suddenly ignited in his eyes.

"Xianheng, go to the widow's room..."

"Wait..." The little doctor interrupted King Xuan, not feeling that he was contradicting King Xuan at all. "His injury is too serious, and he has to wait until he takes the medicine...the only way is to saw off the back part and move it to the room for treatment..."

The little doctor's methodical words made King Xuan calm down slowly.He said to the little doctor in a very respectful tone: "Let me give it a try, sir."

The little doctor took out the knife and gestured awkwardly.King Xuan seemed to see what he was thinking, "Use this sword, it can cut iron like mud, it won't make the wound bigger."

"Well, that's fine, this... is the 'Cloud Sword', right?" The little doctor motioned King Xuan and the imperial doctor to help the patient, holding the spear point in front of his chest with his left hand, and delicately cut off the sword with his right hand. handle on the back.

The entire time, Cloud remained motionless and seemed unresponsive.If King Xuan could not feel the beating of the heart of the person in his arms, he would have lost even his last hope.

Looking at King Xuan who was still in a daze, the little doctor shook his head, "Your Highness, why don't you take Lord Yunjian back soon?"

Only then did King Xuan feel it.A few guards wanted to come over to help, but King Xuan stopped them all. He carefully picked up Yunjian, as if he was afraid of hurting him, keeping his hands raised and daring not to move.

"Shanheng, go back to Kangning Palace." He signaled to the guards, "Send Yangming Lord to Lingxia Palace to recuperate."

"But..." the words Shan Heng wanted to say, "This is not in line with etiquette", were stared at by King Xuan, and swallowed them alive.It's just, alas, Lord Yunjian has caused King Xuan's situation to be in a mess this time, and his behavior, and he was sent directly to the Kangning Hall - even an unintentional person knows that this is wrong.

King Xuan brought the medicine.Still couldn't help but frowned and asked, "Why doesn't Yun seem to feel the pain."

"It's a good thing if you don't feel it..." The little doctor paused, "If you could feel it, the pain would kill you. Hey, give me the medicine quickly."

The imperial doctor stood aside blankly, as if there was nothing wrong with him here.However, just in case, if this child can cure Lord Yunjian, then he should have his share of the credit, right?After all, people bring it on their own.But even so, he was still terrified by the doctor's "violating the words" from time to time, and his eyes couldn't stop jumping.

But fortunately, King Xuan doesn't care about these messes now.

The medicine was brought, but the patient couldn't open his mouth to cooperate.King Xuan frowned and sighed, this man is most afraid of pain and medicine.

King Xuan gave an order, and the idlers retreated completely.

"Are you sure this thing can save him?" Recalling the taste of taking this pill last time, King Xuan said——I don't want to try it a second time in my life.Then, now he is afraid that he will let his beloved try the feeling that life is worse than death again, so King Xuan can't bear it very much.Although, he knew that at this moment, he could only listen to the words of this doctor who looked like a child.If it's really that witch doctor—perhaps, it really can be saved.

The little doctor didn't care about King Xuan's suspicion, he glanced at King Xuan, "His Royal Highness can choose whether to try or not."

So the medicine was delivered with warm water.

After that, just wait.Neither of the two people in the room said another word.

The medicine powder that the little doctor applied to Yun's wound turned out to be effective, and the wound had stopped bleeding.But Yun's face gradually paled.

Less than half an hour later, Yun's face turned pale.King Xuan was a little worried, and held Yun's hand, but felt that it was cold—as if he had died.

No, it won't, it won't be like this. "What strange effect does this medicine have?" King Xuan couldn't help asking.

"Ah, the teacher said that this medicine can help people who leave the soul lock the soul that is about to leave. Mr. Yunjian has been hit by a witchcraft, a black spell that affects the soul to death... and then suffered such a severe The injury, tsk tsk..." The little doctor who was drinking tea on the chair next to him looked over and answered King Xuan's question by the way. "Fortunately, he is a person who has left his soul. Shouldn't he be considered a person with a soul? Oh, anyway, he can't feel the injuries on his body now, and this medicine will prevent his soul from leaving his body. In other words In other words, if he is awake now, he actually knows what we are doing, and he might be watching you somewhere... When the injury in his body is all right, he can always return to his body." The little doctor said in a long-winded manner. Said a lot.

"Hey, Rang Rang, let me see him." Hearing what the little doctor said, King Xuan was skeptical.Leave the soul?Possession?Is this what Yun meant when he said that he was named Zixi instead of Yun?Witchcraft?With Zhang Luying around, how could witchcraft harm people? ——This matter must be investigated in detail.

King Xuan thought it must be very dangerous to pull out the spear point, but when he woke up from distraction, he found that it was over.The little doctor had already pulled out the arrowhead, and was sprinkling strange powder on Yun's chest again.

"You said 'always', how long? How long will it take for him to wake up?"

"Actually, he's still awake as usual, but you can't see it. If you want to say 'wake up' in the true sense, the wound probably needs to be healed." The little doctor was also a little worried. I did everything I needed to do, but the injury was indeed a bit more serious... I don't know if King Xuan would agree to the teacher's request.Forget it, never mind.

"The teacher ordered me to come, yes... yes..."

"Speak quickly if you have anything to say." Hearing that it would take a long time for Yun to wake up, King Xuan's face darkened.What's more, King Xuan always thought it was strange that he came to take risks for medical treatment without any plans.

"The teacher asked me to beg Your Highness to give the last medicine to Lord Yangming so that he can survive." After the little doctor finished speaking, he looked at King Xuan who was puzzled, and quickly explained, "No, no, oh, it's just me Stupid." He blamed himself and said, "Yang Mingjun doesn't know the teacher at all, and there is no messy conspiracy, but he calculated that Lord Yangming's fate is related to Lord Yunjian, so he asked His Highness to give him medicine. Let him die in suspended animation and let him go—after all, North Korea cannot have two suns."

As he said that, the little doctor stuck out his tongue. Saying that, isn't it deceitful?

"The widow originally wanted to let Yang Ming-jun leave directly. But... it seems that your teacher's method is more reliable... It's because the widow didn't think carefully. But even if you leave, where can you go?"

Hearing King Xuan's words, the little doctor said proudly, "Isn't it enough to leave North Korea?"

"Your Highness! Your Majesty Your Highness!" Shan Heng's panic always appeared inappropriately.

"Your Highness, something is wrong. The Empress of the Central Hall, the Empress of the Central Hall, hanged herself in the Jiaotai Palace!"

When King Xuan heard the sad news, he just let out a long sigh, "Let her go... Even though she is the daughter of a traitor, she is still a poor person... Tell me, let's bury her in secret."

"But……"

"But what?" King Xuan was puzzled.

"But the Empress of the Central Palace died with a letter in her hand..."

"Not yet!" King Xuan was furious.

Opening the letter, it reads: "Your Highness, how does it feel to lose a loved one?"

"Bang Dang" was the sound of fists hitting the tea table. Shanheng chose to keep silent after handing over the letter.Holding the teacup he picked up just now, the little doctor said in his heart: It's okay, it's okay, as soon as he heard about Baojing, he knew that King Xuan was going to be a tyrant again.Fortunately, I picked up this cup of tea first, the top-grade Biluochun, tsk tsk, this taste is really not what ordinary people drink.

"You're not lost, so what's the 'taste'? It's just that you don't want to be given to death as the daughter of a criminal minister. Thinking of dying, you will still be your woman. This charm, tsk tsk, God is jealous..." The little doctor drank tea The muttering on the side still couldn't escape King Xuan's ears, but these words also calmed him down.

Death may not be the best punishment, but fortunately, the past is also in the past.

Although King Xuan already found the little doctor a bit displeased, he still let him go to Lingxia Palace with him to visit Lord Yangming.Yang Mingjun's injury doesn't look scary, but no one knows if he's overthinking it, and he's been lingering on the sick bed for a long time without getting better.Three days later, he died.

King Xuan and Empress Xi were very sad, but it is said that Lord Yang Ming was very peaceful when he left.

Because of something that happened on the day of the martial arts lecture, the front of the hall was actually covered with blood.It took three full days to clean up these traces.The internal officer wiped off the blood with a cloth, and the court hall looked cleaner.

When the court was discussing matters again in the morning, King Xuan looked at the brand new court hall with a sense of accomplishment.It's just - that person still hasn't shown signs of waking up.

This winter seems to be extremely cold and long.When the elderly are old, it is not easy to survive the whole winter.Even if the great king and concubine went to the Wenyang Palace, she still couldn't carry it.I don't know what this old man who has been in power all his life was thinking at the last moment, but people's words are good when they are about to die, and those who have done it will have their own judgment.Yun, tell me, will she finally find out that she should have a different way of getting along with her son and grandson?Or did she still think she was right?

You said why do I feel more and more sentimental and like to talk about this kind of reincarnation?But, Yun, why don't you wake up?

Before the matter of witchcraft was investigated, the murderer consciously came out and confessed.Princess Minhwa, broke in that day and cried to you.King Xuan didn't know why he had such a younger sister, perhaps excessive doting was a disaster, even the most innocent girl could willingly become a demon because of her inner desire.The princess asked to be demoted to be an official servant, but I did not agree.It might be best for her to break the marriage and be reduced to a commoner.She said she never thought of harming you, so she was very sad, and she said she blessed us.Yun, if you heard it, would you respond?Well?The child said that you can see, but can you really see?

I suppressed the matter of the concubine back then, since the damned are all dead, there is no point in pursuing it.Yun, last time I asked you to confess, you still didn't tell the truth, did you?Brother Yangming said you always know everything, why do you know everything?Do you know when you can wake up?

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"Your Highness, the Empress of the Central Palace has passed away, so the harem cannot be left without a master for a day, Your Highness." "Your Highness, if you don't think about Misty Rain, you must also think about Yuanzi, Your Highness."

These people down here are really noisy.It's been several months, and even Yanyu's child can't hide it. A few days ago, my mother even came to Kangning Hall to kneel, and she wouldn't get up if she didn't set up the middle hall.Yun, do you know, mother, the obsequious mother who always hides behind the king and concubine, actually one day mustered up the courage to come and force her with filial piety.

"Jiaotai Hall is not auspicious enough, let's use Yinyue Pavilion. Let Xu's Misty Rain be the middle hall. There is no need to say anything else." Jiali?Forget it, I don't feel that way.Anyway, Yun, you like Yinyue Pavilion, right? How about I burn the old one down and build a new one for you?Hey, if you like it, can you just talk to me?

Oh, it's burning, it's burning, Yun, your Yinyue Pavilion is burning.Well?You knew already?But Yan Yu is also dead, poor, this child is less than a month old and has no mother, Yun, why don't you let me let him call you mother?no?No, why don't you just get up and teach me?Haven't you always been good at committing crimes, taking pride in being favored and so on?

All right, all right, to tell you the truth.She left with Mr. Yangming.What?I lied to you, how could I lie to others?Do you think I'm that kind of person?

By the way, the witch doctor you admire, it is said that one of the things he regrets the most in his life is that when he counted the fate of the country to the former king, he said that the future Yuanzi is the blood of Yang Mingjun's elder brother.Let me just say, how could this person help out without asking for anything in return.No wonder the father has always hated Brother Wang for no reason.Tsk tsk, the truth turned out to be like this.But he was finally able to become the ranger with a free soul in his mouth. It is said that he decided to remain anonymous, and his name remained unchanged, but he added a surname, Wang.He said that he couldn't become the king of Joseon anyway, and that changing his surname would be enough for him.

What?Who am I listening to?That very powerful and true goddess of the State Witch, Zenshi, that child is quite similar to you in one way, she likes delicious food.Alright, alright, I won't ruin the image of our cold palace men anymore.The Constellation Hall is gone, and the state witch said that there is nothing but evil in that place, and witchcraft is for blessing, not a tool.Anyway, the Confucian scholars in Sungkyunkwan are also advocating every year, so they simply closed down.Chan Shi and that little apprentice of the witch doctor were outspoken when they got into a fight, but they hit it off quite well.

Well, a few of us are escorted by Hong Kuitai to the Ming Dynasty together.Of course it's secretly, don't you worry about me?I went up in the name of an audience.Hong Kuitai is a useful person, he knows, he knows, of course he can't compare to you.He said that he still yearned for the Confucian life, so the widow sent him to Daming.When he comes back, seal him up as a big student.

Teacher, he is a bachelor now.No one knows the name of Prime Minister Xu Daling.Yes, yes, I know that you are the number one scholar in civil and military affairs in the same period, and you have been famous all over the world for a long time like him.When you asked him and Xue, I found out that they all thought that the little girl named Xue liked you before. You don't always think that you are very charming because of this, do you?This one for a while, that one for a while... Okay, okay, okay if I don't talk about it?The teacher and Xue really don't see clearly, they obviously like each other, but in the end, neither of them can sell that hurdle.The teacher is also true, do you want the little girl to speak up?

You said otherwise I would find a way to help them?No, it's definitely not an aphrodisiac, okay, don't mention it, don't mention it, don't mention it, can't it be okay...

Alas, I said, Yun, why are you still awake?