Sure enough, the next day, Mrs. Ye secretly invited the Taoist priest to do it for Ye Maoyi. She always felt that her son became like this and that she was confused by Ji Lanzhu, and that she ended up like this now.

Now Ji Lanzhu is finally gone, and Mrs. Ye wants to turn Ye Maoyi’s bad luck on the dead and let her son wake up.

When the Ji family knew that Ji Lanzhu was gone, Mrs. Ji cried bitterly. After all, she was raised by her daughter. Now she died of illness and felt sad. She wanted to go to the Duke Ye’s Mansion to make a big fuss, but she was powerless and could not be resurrected. She only asked Duke Ye’s Mansion to send Ji Lanzhu’s body back, and the Ji family wanted to bury him personally.

Ye Maojie and An went to Ji's mansion in person and sent Ji Lanzhu's body to the Ji family.

An cried again, only she knew whether it was true or not.

Duke Ye only hung a white banner to express his condolences. After all, he had to show his feelings for outsiders, but there was no mourning hall in the mansion, and no one even cried.

After hearing this, Sun Yue felt even more heartbroken and felt a sense of sadness as a rabbit died. When she got married, she was the pawn that Mrs. Ye arranged to fight against Ji Lanzhu. If she hadn't given birth to a son, she would have been useless in the eyes of Mrs. Ye.

Sure enough, what is missing in places like the Duke's Mansion is human nature.

Sun Yue stayed behind closed doors and was devoted to raising her son, and Ye Maoyi didn't even look at it.

Perhaps the Taoist priest had some use of the method for Ye Maoyi, but he let Ye Maoyi look back for a few days.

Old Mrs. Ye had not had time to let go, and one night, Ye Maoyi kicked his legs and disappeared.

When Mrs. Ye heard the news, she fainted immediately and everyone was in a panic.

"Ye Maoyi is dead?" Ye Sijin was surprised.

"Yes, it was gone last night." Fourteen said, "The Mourning Hall has been set up in the Duke Ye's Mansion, and all the monks and Taoists have invited them."

Ye Maoyi's body has long been deficient. He can live for so long and has been hanging on these big tonics such as ginseng. Now that he is not treated with any deficiency, he will not be able to live long.

Ye Maoyi was Ye Sijin's second brother on the surface, so Ye Sijin asked someone to prepare a mourning gift to send it to the Duke Ye's mansion.

Ji Lanzhu was lost in the mansion of Duke Ye, and now Ye Maoyi was gone. These two "hard mandarin ducks" who did not care about the world's eyes finally came to an end.

Mrs. Ye seemed to have grown up ten years old overnight and was a little depressed. Ye Maoyi was her youngest son, so she inevitably spoiled her. Now the white-haired man gave her a black-haired man, so she could not accept it. Fortunately, she still had a son and had an incense.

Even though Duke Ye was dissatisfied with this son, he died like a lamp, and his own son was his own, so how could he not be sad?

Sun Yue was not sad or upset when she became a widow. Ye Maoyi had a bad relationship with her. There was no difference between dying and not dying. She was already in a state of dismay. The only thing she was looking forward to was her son Ye He, hoping that he would not be like his father.

The funeral at Ye Guogong's Mansion was handled by Ye Maojie and An. They only claimed that Ye Maoyi was seriously ill and could not be treated.

That day, Jiang Rong asked them to go back, saying that something happened to Ling Jian.

I saw Ling Qi lying on the bed, closing her eyes and breathing calmly, but she couldn't wake up no matter how she shouted, as if she had lost consciousness.

"He wasn't awake this morning, and I thought he was sleeping, but after two hours, when I called him, he didn't react at all." Jiang Rong said anxiously, "I invited Dr. Zhang to come and see him. Dr. Zhang said there was no problem, and there was no life danger. Everything was normal, but because of not waking, I still have to take him to the hospital for further examination. I don't know if it has anything to do with anything else, so I kept calling you. Fortunately, you are back."

Ling Chu checked Ling Jun's condition and took his pulse again. He was indeed asleep and there was no danger at all, but the reason for not waking was difficult to explain.

Ye Sijin and Ling Chu both took out the jade case, but the jade case had no response and was silent like death.

"Mom, don't worry, the emperor's uncle is not in danger of his life now." Ye Sijin said, "and it has not disappeared. Maybe he will wake up in a while."

Jiang Rong said, "This makes me even more worried. If I really go back, it would be fine if I am safe. If I can't wake up, I will worry about being asleep."

"Last year was the full moon night of the Dayuan Dynasty, which probably had something to do with the jade case last night." Ling Chu said, "The night before the emperor came, it was also the full moon night. These two coincidences happened."

"Does you have to wait until the next full moon night? Even in the recent modern day, you will have to wait for several days?" Ye Sijin said.

Ling Chu looked at the two jade cases in his hand, "Maybe he could try it with the national teacher's formation to make the emperor wake up."

Ye Sijin only remembered half of the formation and looked at Ling Chu, "Can we do the formation work? Why don't we go back to Dayuanchao and ask the national master to try it?"

"The national master is no longer in the palace. He has already gone outside to find the formation and will not return to the palace until the next full moon." Ling Chu said. "I still remember the formation, let's try it first."

Ye Sijin nodded, now this is all that is possible.

In the dim room, the red lines climbed up to the bed column, and the red lines were soaked in chicken blood to dry. The head and tail were connected to form complex patterns, and directly above the lingering bay, then there was a gossip mirror on the red lines, and candles were lit at the corners of the bed, and bells were hung below.

The bell is like a bell, but the bottom is empty, without a bell tongue, and there will be no sound even if it shakes.

The two jade tables were placed together on the Bagua mirror, and Ye Sijin and Ling Chu each took a drop of blood on the jade table.

Then the two of them closed the door and waited for the result.

"When did you learn these?" Ye Sijin was a little surprised. He just saw Ling Chu's posture and felt quite skilled.

Ling Chudao, "What you learned from the national teacher by chance is not as profound as the national teacher's teachings."

Jiang Rong was a little nervous, paced back and forth in the corridor, silently praying in her heart that Ling Jian could recover.

Through the bedroom, Ling Chu heard the movement of the bell inside, and it flew away and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ye Sijin and Jiang Rong did not have this power and did not hear it.

Jiang Rong was still praying with all her heart, folding her hands together, and chanting in her mouth, blessing Ling Jian to be safe.

It was almost dark, and Ling Chu got up and pushed open the bedroom door, "Uncle Emperor is awake."

Jiang Rong was shocked and hurriedly followed Ling Chuyi in.

Ling Fang woke up slowly, looking at the red rope above the head, full of confusion.

"What's wrong?" Ling Jian asked, feeling a split headache.

Jiang Rong cried with joy, "That's great, you finally woke up, you have been asleep until now."

Ling Chu took the jade case, returned it to Ye Sijin, and then put the gossip mirror on the table.

"Sleeping?" Ling Jian only remembered that he had a long dream, "What's going on with this red line?"

Ye Sijin and Ling Chu untied the red line. Ye Sijin was about to pick up the bell, but Ling Yan held down his hand. He shook his head, "You can't take it now."

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