Ren Xiaoyao and the Peony Fairy from back then have one thing in common, that is, they both have special abilities that violate the laws of nature. It is probably for this reason that the Evergreen Palace sent the current saint to kill Ren Xiaoyao.
After figuring out the connection, Ji Yunsheng no longer hesitated and picked up the phone and ordered: "Ask the staff responsible for intelligence collection in the Sino-Indian border area to immediately send over all the intelligence related to the activities of the 'Evergreen Palace' over the past few years."
When Ji Yunsheng walked back to the special care ward, the girls were still waiting silently in front of the hospital bed with sad faces, expecting a miracle to suddenly come to their lover. Only the half-year-old Wanwei still crawled on the carpet carefree.
Crawling away, a burst of laughter came from his mouth from time to time.
Hearing the sound of slight footsteps, Qiao Yun noticed Ji Yunsheng walking into the special care ward, so he turned around and asked: "Why didn't any of the medical experts see anyone? Why didn't they come to treat Xiaoyao?"
"Mrs. Ren, please don't get excited, because what happened to Mr. Ren has gone beyond the scope of scientific explanation, so those medical experts can't help his condition!" Ji Yunsheng said.
Seeing the surprised looks of the girls, Ji Yunsheng then comforted him: "We are working on a solution, and we have made substantial progress. We will definitely restore Mr. Ren to health in a short period of time."
After dinner at the Beijing Hotel, Ji Yunsheng sent Qiaoyun, Han Bingbing, and Dongfang Bi to their respective rooms upstairs to rest, and then hurriedly got into the Mercedes-Benz and rushed to Zhongnanhai to report the situation to the old man face to face.
After Ji Yunsheng finished his report, the old man sitting behind the desk took out a few newspapers and handed them to him, frowning and said: "The class enemies led by the United States and Japan are using the attack on Ren Xiaoyao to attack the Chinese government.
These foreign newspapers all insinuated that the man behind the assassination of Ren Xiaoyao was actually the Chinese government, and international public opinion is now very unfavorable to us!"
Ji Yunsheng thought for a moment and said, "How about we ask Mrs. Ren to come forward to clarify the facts?"
"The old man stared at Ji Yunsheng sitting across from him and said: There is no point in trying to accuse him. The consequences of doing so will only make things more complicated! Based on the information you have now, when will Ren Xiaoyao be able to wake up?
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Years of getting along with the old man made Ji Yunsheng very familiar with the temper of the number one figure in the Chinese government in front of him, and also made him understand that the old man was now feeling the pressure of public opinion from the international community and was starting to feel a little unsatisfied.
"Give me a month, and I will definitely be able to find a way to revive Ren Xiaoyao!" Ji Yunsheng promised.
"One month is too long. Now many large foreign companies (groups) that are preparing to make large-scale investments in China have been confused by these false reports and have doubts about China's investment environment, so we must wake up Ren Xiaoyao as soon as possible."
In front of the world, the rumors spread by the class enemies will be self-defeating!" said the old man.
The old man's serious expression made Ji Yunsheng feel the seriousness of the matter.
If this kind of thing is not handled well, it will not only seriously affect the good image that the Chinese government has made great efforts to establish in the international community, but also seriously dampen the enthusiasm of foreign businessmen to make large-scale investments in China.
"This matter will be more difficult to solve because it involves some mysterious religious organizations. If everything goes well, it is estimated that the task can be completed within twenty days?" Ji Yunsheng asked tentatively.
The old man lowered his head and was silent for a long time. Finally, he looked up at Ji Yunsheng opposite and said solemnly: "In half a month's time it will be National Day. I have invited envoys from various countries for this year's National Day. I will ask Ren Xiaoyao to appear at the banquet for the envoys from various countries.
Is there any problem?"
"No problem!" Although he didn't feel confident at all, Ji Yunsheng still agreed.
Ji Yunsheng knew the old man's temper very well. If it was decided by him personally, unless there were special reasons, it would be best not to bargain with him and make him angry, otherwise the consequences would be very serious.
Late at night, a black bulletproof Mercedes-Benz was driving like a ghost at high speed on the spacious road in Beijing. The shiny car body was illuminated by the flashing neon lights on both sides of the street, which further showed the noble and solemn nature of the Mercedes-Benz.
Noble temperament.
The BMW, Toyota, and Audi that were driving next to the Mercedes-Benz suddenly looked eclipsed, and the white-collar petty bourgeoisie who were car owners were all envious of this bulletproof Mercedes-Benz with a government license plate, which was definitely the car of a certain central official.
eyes.
But Ji Yunsheng, who was sitting in the Mercedes-Benz at this time, did not find any happiness in these envious eyes, because he was now facing the grim reality of having Ren Xiaoyao wake up within fifteen days.
Relying on modern medical methods to treat Ren Xiaoyao would obviously not have any effect. In the end, Ji Yunsheng had to pin his hopes on finding Fairy Mudan, a perverted old Taoist priest who had lived for nearly a thousand years and was still alive.
Under the current circumstances, perhaps only this person who had had close contact with the previous Saint of Evergreen Hall could wake up Ren Xiaoyao from his deep sleep.
Of course, as the culprit, the current saint of Evergreen Palace, Gandhi Evans, must have a way to wake up Ren Xiaoyao, but this idea only flashed through Ji Yunsheng's head and he did not hold out any hope for it.
Now it’s a blessing that this saint from the Evergreen Palace didn’t come to Beijing to continue hunting down Ren Xiaoyao, let alone asking her to treat Ren Xiaoyao, a class enemy in her eyes!
"It seems that we can only place our hope on the monk Peony Fairy!" Ji Yunsheng said to himself while smoking the cigarette in his hand, "I hope this Peony Fairy can escape the catastrophe of the 5.12 earthquake."
The next day, national security bureaus across the country received an order from the Beijing headquarters to find a monk named Peony Fairy at all costs, and it also came with a picture that had been synthesized by computer based on Ren Xiaoyao's dictation.
At the same time, many domestic units that were inextricably linked to the National Security Bureau also began to take action and began to search for the whereabouts of Fairy Peony through various channels.
But a week later, the information fed back to the headquarters of the National Security Bureau in Beijing from various places came up empty-handed, and the Peony Fairy disappeared from people's sight as if she had evaporated.
Seeing that the date set by the old man was approaching, Ji Yun was so anxious that he was scurrying around like an ant on a hot pot, but he still couldn't figure it out. He was so anxious that he almost didn't climb to the top of Tiananmen Gate to curse at his mother.