Chapter 1820： Put it to death and live

Imperial doctor Meng brought several doctors to the doctor’s consultation and went to check up. She felt that her symptoms were very similar to tuberculosis.

Tuberculosis is almost incurable under this medical condition.

Can only cough up blood, lose weight, and die slowly.

Zhao Yuanjing was worried, and the government was not thinking about it, so he came to visit several times a day.

Yun Dai herself was puzzled.

Speaking of it, the illness was caused by King Qin, and he didn't have any major incidents, so why did she get more and more serious?

Yundai was puzzled, but couldn't see King Qin, and couldn't ask him clearly.

She asked Bao Xing to go out of the palace to the Palace of King Qin and find King Qin.

"The prince, our mother's disease is getting more and more serious." Bao Xing looked worried, "the mother asked the slave to ask the prince, does the prince know why?"

Zhao Shu didn't know either.

He was also disturbed by the bell, and he wanted to kill Zhao Yuanhe to relieve his anger.

He hated himself even more. Why did he bring the pair of bells back in the first place. It didn't hurt him. It was implicated in Gu Yundai's enduring hardship, so how could he not be miserable.

Zhao Shu went to Yi Wangfu.

Zhao Yuanhe was still holding the Dream of Red Mansions that Yundai gave him, silly.

When he saw Zhao Shu, he couldn't wait to tell him about the things in the Dream of the Red Chamber.

But Zhao Shu didn't want to hear a word.

No matter how beautiful the story is, it is illusory to him.

He picked up a copy of A Dream of Red Mansions, approached the candle, and said, "Yuanhe, tell me all the words of the old Taoist priest. Otherwise, I will burn your Dream of Red Mansions."

"Uncle Xiaohuang, why are you doing this?" Zhao Yuanhe sighed, "I was thinking of going to exchange the ending with Huangsao for the last one."

"You tell me now, and I promise to get it for you. Yuanhe, I saved you and never asked you for anything. This is the first and only time. Tell me."

"OK then."

Zhao Yuanhe said, "Uncle Little Emperor, I tell you, you can't do it."

"Say!"

"Find Xue Lingzhi." Zhao Yuanhe said, "The old Taoist said before he died that only Xue Lingzhi can save everything."

"How to say?"

"He said, if a man dies, the bell will be removed." Zhao Yuanhe said softly, "If you take snow ganoderma when you are about to die, there may be a chance of life. Little emperor, now you understand, why I keep refusing to say it? No? After all, is there anything like Snow Lingzhi..."

"I have got."

"What?" Zhao Yuanhe stayed for a moment and hurriedly said, "Little emperor, don't be stupid. What effect can the bell have on the emperor's wife? Don't lose your life for this!"

Zhao Shu ignored him.

He got the information he wanted and left.

Zhao Yuanhe walked to the door, his beautiful and gentle face showed a bit of worry.

"Thuania." He called, "You help me enter the palace and see the empress."

In accordance with the words, Taoian entered the palace, begged to see Yun Dai, and brought Zhao Yuanhe's words to her.

Yun Dai's surprise was no small thing.

It turns out that snow ganoderma is used like this?

The so-called death and life?

It's ridiculous!

Yun Dai absolutely does not believe that there is something that brings back to life, otherwise, why couldn't Ji Tangtang's ancestors do it?

Qin Wang, that fool, shouldn't he really follow Zhao Yuan's words?

Yundai quickly asked Baoxing to invite Zhao Yuanjing.

Zhao Yuanjing arrived immediately.

Yun Dai was ill these days, and his heart was hanging here, and he rushed to him as soon as there was a stir.

"Dai'er, how do you feel? What's uncomfortable?" He squatted on the side of the bed, holding Yun Dai's hand, and his handsome face was all nervous.