When Changsun Wuji heard this, he shook his head. This time he was really embarrassing. He was a prime minister and couldn't even take good care of a child. He took care of the child in just one night and had a high fever. If the emperor knew about it, wouldn't it be worse for the injury and he would be even more angry!

But the emperor wants to see the prince, and he must not let the father and son meet each other. Changsun Wuji said, "I understand, I'll go there now, you go back first!"

The captain looked into the tent and said, "Captain Changsun, Prince Wang, Prince Wang, came from Chang'an, and came overnight. He is now in the emperor's tent. Do you want to call him?"

Changsun Wuji spoke, then he was overjoyed, and said, "Wang Ping'an is here? OK, go back now, call Wang Ping'an out quietly, and let him come to my husband's place!"

The captain agreed, but said in distress: "Chaosun Prime Minister, Prime Minister Wang is talking to the emperor about the evil ghosts in the previous dynasty harming people. It is unlikely that they would call him out quietly. The emperor must know it. Moreover, the emperor is very anxious now, afraid that the evil ghosts will harm the prince, and is in a hurry to see the prince. When he goes back, he has to explain the prince's affairs to the emperor, and he cannot hide it!"

Changsun Wuji said strangely: "The evil ghosts in the previous dynasty harmed people? What's going on? Let's listen to it. Just tell a long story short and say the key points."

The captain briefly said the dream that Wang Ping'an and Master Xuanzang said to Changsun Wuji!

After hearing this, Changsun Wuji thought to himself: "It's pure nonsense! However, this nonsense is quite beneficial to me. If you don't say anything else, you can save my face. As long as you push the little prince's illness and push the evil ghosts in front of you, I will have nothing to do, and my face can be preserved!"

For the first minister of the dynasty, face is extremely important. It is okay to lose anything else, but it is not enough to lose face, especially in front of so many foreign envoys. If he loses his face as the first important minister of the Tang Dynasty, it will be almost impossible to find it back in the future!

Changsun Wuji waved his hand and said, "I understand. I will go to see the emperor now, let's go together!" He turned around and reconciled the imperial physicians in the account and said, "You should be careful. Wang Ping'an has arrived. I will call him now. Once he comes, the prince's illness can be cured. You don't have to worry. Just take good care of the prince and don't have to prescribe medicine for him!"

After saying that, he followed the captain and went to meet Li Zhi and Wang Ping'an.

When the imperial physicians in the tent heard that Wang Ping'an had arrived, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Tao Judong said, "Fortunately, I am lucky. As long as the Prime Minister Wang arrives, everything will be worry-free!"

Other imperial physicians nodded together. Yesterday, the emperor's youngest son died, and today the prince was in an acute illness again. As imperial physicians, they had a heavy responsibility. Although the prince's illness was no big deal, any imperial physician here could absolutely cure it. But if Wang Ping'an came, the responsibility would be transferred to Wang Ping'an's shoulders. They would rather not make any contribution than to this muddy water.

Changsun Wuji strode to Li Zhi's tent. He entered the tent and first gave Li Zhi a favor. He immediately said, "Your Majesty, you want to see the prince, but the old minister cannot bring him. Somehow, the prince suddenly fell ill last night. The condition was fierce and caught off guard. The old minister really didn't know where he took care of it, which led to the prince's illness. He had already asked the imperial physicians to consult, but the imperial physicians could not diagnose anything for a long time. Wang Ping'an was here, so why would he let him go and see the prince!"

Li Zhi was shocked when he heard this. He jumped up and said anxiously: "Zhong'er is sick? Don't you know what disease he is? This... Could it be that the evil ghost of the previous dynasty would harm him so soon?"

Wu Meiniang was also shocked and thought to herself: "How is this possible? How could Li Zhong get sick so by chance? Changsun Wuji is too useless. He can't even take good care of a child, so why should he be the prime minister!"

Master Xuanzang was not surprised, but was overjoyed. It seemed that the dream that the scriptures made Wang Ping'an have was indeed a metaphor for gods and Buddhas. The crown prince was really sick, and the gods and Buddhas did not deceive me!

Naturally, he could not express a happy expression on his face. He stood up. Master Xuanzang chanted Amitabha and said, "The prince is in a critical condition, just as I say. Your Majesty, please let me go and see the prince!"

Wang Ping'an also stood up, but thought to himself: "The child was tortured. Yesterday, when Queen Wang was taken away, he must have been frightened again. It is normal to get sick. The golden branches and jade leaves are weaker than ordinary children."

Wang Ping'an said: "Your Majesty, I am willing to go see it with Master Xuanzang, so as to give Master Xuanzang a blow!"

Li Zhi strode out and said anxiously: "Yes, let's go see Zhong'er together, Zhong'er can't be in trouble!" He just died of a son, but he couldn't stand the death of another one. The blow would be too big!

Everyone walked out together. Wu Meiniang hesitated in the tent for a while, and she followed her out, but did not follow her immediately, but instead gave a wink at Mi Xiaomiao.

Mi Xiaomiao understood. After the two fell into the crowd, Mi Xiaomiao reported to Wu Meiniang and told him about Wang Ping'an's entry into the palace last night.

After hearing this, Wu Meiniang realized that this must be after Queen Wang was arrested. Her subordinates immediately returned to Chang'an and found Wang Ping'an. After Wang Ping'an learned the news, he immediately made up a story and went to fool Monk Xuanzang. Monk Xuanzang was threatened by the scriptures, so he had to obey Wang Ping'an, help him lie, and deceive the emperor.

Mi Xiaomiao whispered: "Empress Yang, I don't know what happened here yesterday, but I'm sure the queen fell. But with this interference, I'm afraid that the queen will not only not be able to defeat the stage, but will be regarded as a hero. In the future, she will sit more steadily. If you want to get to the position, it will be even more difficult!"

Wu Meiniang nodded and thought to herself: "Of course I know these, but the problem is that Wang Ping'an is lying. You know, I know, but the emperor doesn't know. How can the emperor know that Wang Ping'an is lying to him? This is the most important thing, but there is nothing to do now!"

They were whispering behind, and Li Yi's mansion came over in a daze and asked, "Empress Yang, what's the matter? Is there anything I need to serve you?"

Wu Meiniang frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Do you know anything about catching ghosts and exorcisms?"

Li Yifu whined, not understanding what was going on. He was a small official and had not eavesdropped outside the tent just now, so he had to shake his head and said, "I have read a lot of folk unofficial history and legends, and I have also read the "Shan Hai Jing", but I don't know much about catching ghosts and exorcisms."

Wu Meiniang said to Mi Xiaomiao: "I don't have time now. Tell him about the process. Now we are people on the same boat. We don't know each other, we have to find a way together!" After that, she speeded up and went to Changsun Wuji's tent.

Mi Xiaomiao was very despised by someone like Li Yifu and did not take him seriously. But after Wu Meiniang said that, she should look down on Li Yifu or look down on him, but her attitude improved a lot and told him about what happened last night. Li Yifu also told Mi Xiaomiao about what happened here yesterday. The two of them discussed it together to find a way to deal with it.

When Wu Meiniang arrived at Changsun Wuji's tent, Wang Ping'an had already treated the prince Li Zhong and prescribed medicine to the imperial physicians to decoct the medicine. Master Xuanzang sat next to Li Zhong, muttering something to do to Li Zhong to perform rituals and eliminate demons.

Li Zhi kept circling outside the tent, and kept saying, "What should I do if I do this? What should I do if I do this!"

Chu Suiliang and Fang Xuanling and other old ministers also surrounded him, just like yesterday, with important officials in the circle, imperial guards in the circle, and envoys from various countries outside the circle.

Everyone had different expressions, but they didn't speak. The most excited among the crowd was the same as the envoys of various countries. Yesterday they saw the death of the youngest son of the emperor, which was enough for them to discuss, but today they saw the prince of the Tang Dynasty getting sick, and everyone was even more curious. Some people even wrote these things into letters and handed them over to the attendants, so that they could report them to the monarchs of various countries to know.

If there is a problem with the imperial heirs of the Tang Dynasty, the country may be in chaos. Whether their respective countries can get benefits and get a share of the pie in this upcoming major change requires careful planning.

Wu Meiniang stood in the crowd for a long time, but Master Xuanzang inside didn't finish the ritual. She was anxious and wanted to go over and talk to Li Zhi, wanting to "comfort" Li Zhi, and by the way, to find out how the emperor would deal with Queen Wang.

But she was about to pass, but before she could pass, someone suddenly pulled her sleeve. When she looked back, it was Mi Xiaomiao. Mi Xiaomiao lowered her voice and said, "Empress Yang, Xiaonu and Shi Yifu have discussed a way to deal with it. Please come out and let's talk about it."

Wu Meiniang was overjoyed and hurried out of the crowd to listen to Li Yifu and Mi Xiaomiao discussing how to deal with it.

In the tent, until the medicine was decocted, Master Xuanzang did not finish the ritual. Wang Ping'an asked Master Xuanzang to continue doing it. He helped Li Zhong and drank the medicine. Li Zhong's illness was not serious, but it was just a hurry. In addition, evil ghosts and other things scared everyone, so he felt that the portion was very serious. After a dose of the decoction, Li Zhong sweated and his fever gradually subsided.

Until this time, Master Xuanzang's rituals had not been completed!

Seeing that his son's illness had been cured, Li Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Uncle, no illness, what do you think we should do next?"

Wang Ping'an said: "Your Majesty, why not do a ritual here. Also, if the Empress is wronged, you have to comfort her well."

Changsun Wuji also said: "Yes, you really need to do a ritual. Don't worry about the evil ghosts. Doing a ritual to drive away evil spirits is what you should ask for peace of mind!"

Li Zhi sighed, went in to check out Li Zhong, and after coming out, he said, "Then let's do rituals. Don't have to rush forward. After finishing the rituals, I'll send Zhong'er back and let the queen take good care of him."

Suddenly, a small official came over and said, "Your Majesty, if you want to do rituals, I know a method among the people, but I don't know whether it is suitable or not."
Chapter completed!