The Crown Princess's face turned pale and sweaty, and she couldn't speak for a moment.
"Aunt Queen, are you okay?" Han Han ran over worriedly.
"Han Han, stand by." Zhan Beihan blocked him with one hand, reached out to take out the spiritual position from the princess's arms, and whispered to the prince, "The prince's wife may be burned, it's not convenient to check here, you can take it first.
The emperor's sister-in-law went to the backyard and asked the accompanying imperial physician to see."
"Okay." The prince immediately bent down and picked up the princess. Just as he was about to go out, he looked at Emperor Zhaoming hesitantly.
"Go, I and your third brother are here." Emperor Zhaoming said with a gloomy face.
"Thank you, Father." The prince didn't bother to say much, hurried out to the hall with the princess in his arms. The young monk at the door hurriedly led the way, and several accompanying doctors kneeling in the hall followed immediately.
As soon as a few people left, the atmosphere in the hall became even more depressing.
The civil and military officials and noble ladies and their families knelt on the ground, lowered their heads deeply, and did not dare to look at Emperor Zhaoming's face.
Your Majesty attaches great importance to the life taboo of the Queen of the First Queen. Now that he has just arrived at Xiangguo Temple, he has made it like this and almost destroyed the spiritual position of the Queen of the First Queen...
It is conceivable how angry Your Majesty will be at this moment!
They are probably also involved...
Everyone felt uneasy and gritted their teeth, hoping to bite Shen Yuting to death, who was in trouble.
Shen Zhijiang was even more frightened and could not get up. There was only one thought in his mind, it was over!
"Father, mother's spiritual position." Zhan Beihan returned the spiritual position to Emperor Zhaoming.
Emperor Zhaoming took it, gently stroked the surname on the spiritual throne, and then said lightly: "Master Kuhai, please temporarily transfer the queen's spiritual throne to the spiritual hall of the spiritual throne. I will go see her later."
Master Kuhai took over the spiritual position and sighed: "Amitabha, I am brave. Please remember that it is not advisable to see blood in the holy land of Buddhism."
"Master, don't worry, I remember it." Emperor Zhaoming's voice was cold, "I want to deal with ordinary affairs, and it is not convenient for the master to watch with all the disciples, so please take them away together."
"I will leave." Seeing that Emperor Zhaoming had made up his mind, Master Kuhai was not inconvenient to say more, and signaled all the disciples of the hall to leave with him.
Before leaving, Emperor Zhaoming spoke again: "Master, I asked you before, what does the spirit-breaking incense represents? You haven't told me yet."
Master Kuhai said in a deep voice: "The fragrance is broken in front of the spirit, which means that the person who burns the fragrance has disrespect and the dead souls are unwilling to accept the incense."
"Disrespectful!" Emperor Zhaoming sneered, "I understand."
Master Kuhai retreated with many monks.
Soon, the temple became empty, and only the frightened courtiers and family members knelt on the ground.
"Xue Hai." Emperor Zhaoming called out coldly.
"I'm here." The commander of the imperial guard Xue Hai immediately stepped forward and knelt on one knee.
Emperor Zhaoming's voice was gloomy and said word by word: "Give me, drag this disrespectful person out!"
"yes!"
Xue Hai looked cold and solemn, took the order and strode forward, reached out and grabbed it under the tribute table.
Shen Yuting, who was hiding under the tribute table and pretending to die, dared not stand up, screaming immediately, and waved her hands and feet desperately to dodge: "Ah! Don't catch me, it's not me! I don't have it..."
Xue Hai turned a deaf ear to her, kicked her several times, and suddenly grabbed her scattered hair and dragged her out of the bottom of the table. Popular "