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Chapter 45 A Heartfelt Prayer

He Lianjing's eyes sank upon hearing this: "He is not worthy of Chaohua."

"So you shouldn't fight your mother in the mansion at this time."

He Lianjing was silent for a moment: "I understand."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and bowed his head to Mrs. Weihaihou who was beside him: "Mother, I know my mistake."

Wei Haihou glanced at Li Shang in surprise, he didn't expect that a child with a strong personality since childhood could be persuaded so easily now.

She nodded quickly, stepped forward and wiped the blood from the corner of He Lianjing's mouth distressedly, and said with a choked voice, "Mother is all for your own good."

He Lianjing didn't speak, just lowered his head.

Mrs. Wei Haihou turned her head and said to the nurse next to her, "Go and call the doctor!"

The nanny hurriedly turned around after answering, and Li Shang also said goodbye.

Before leaving, He Lianjing and Li Shang looked at each other tacitly.

Prime Minister's Mansion.

When Shen Jingyuan heard that He Lianjing was seriously injured and needed to lie down to recuperate for a month, she didn't know whether to say that Mrs. Weihaihou was cruel or that He Lianjing was tough.

Usually the boy is gentle and gentle, but he never thought he would have such a tough side. It seems that the fact that he was suspended from school for fighting in the Imperial College is not groundless, but because he is shy and shy towards Yun Zhaohua, everyone forgets that he is also a general. Tiger.

He has a stubborn temper and likes to die.

Shen Jingyuan looked at the thin Li Shang who was smiling and teasing the wild cat that came over the wall, and couldn't help sighing: "Students have a good temper."

At the beginning of June, the township examination.

He Lianjing was recovering from his injuries at home, and Yun Zhaohua was pestered by Fu Wenjin when he went out recently, and was so annoying that he also hid in the princess mansion without leaving home.

On the day when Shen Jingyuan sent Li Shang off, it was raining heavily, and the oil-paper umbrella he was holding was almost toppled over. Standing at the gate of the mansion with his skirt blown to Lao Gao, Shen Jingyuan covered her hands and looked at Li Shang With worried eyes in the car, she waved her hands quickly.

"Let's go! Take the test hard!"

Li Shang nodded, the carriage went farther and farther, and the people at the gate of the mansion were already too small to be seen. When they arrived at the Gongyuan, everyone checked routinely. Because of the heavy rain, the cold wind was biting, and there were many people in the long line in front of the Gongyuan. They were all swaying and couldn't stand the cold.

Seeing that Li Shang was wearing a black landscape gown that was a bit flimsy, the six sons hurriedly pulled out a spring cloak from the box.

Li Shang felt his body warm up, only then did he realize that Liu Zi had already put the cloak on his body. This cloak was made of snow-white brocade by Shen Jingyuan, with warm fluff inside. Once he put it on now, he really didn’t feel cold anymore. up.

"Young master, miss is really clever!" Liu Zi said with bright eyes: "The team is so long, if you don't have this cloak, you may get sick in the rain blowing the cold wind."

Li Shang looked down at the cloak on his body, and rubbed the fabric with his white and slender fingers, feeling warm in his heart.

On the third day of the rural examination, it rained continuously for three consecutive days without sleep. The force of the wind and rain made the moat outside the capital turbulent, and urgent letters from eight hundred miles came from the south.

The flood destroyed the city, causing tens of thousands of deaths and injuries, and the eight characters caused the former dynasty to quarrel in the hall.

Li Shang stopped writing and looked up at the cloudy rain in the sky, feeling a bad premonition that many people in the tribute courtyard fell ill because of the heavy rain, those who could endure it insisted on finishing the exam for three days, and those who couldn’t endure it Most of the people had already given up the exam, but there were also a few obsessed candidates who insisted on it. I heard that one died of coughing last night during the review, and the body was completely cold the next day.

After finishing the provincial examination, Li Shang asked the six sons to pack up their things and leave the tribute courtyard. There was a yard in the tribute courtyard specially for these schoolboys to live in. Say something happened."

"What's the matter?"

"I met a lot of people in the courtyard. They said that Mr. Tang, who was sent to the south for disaster relief, was almost killed by refugees and is now on his way back to Beijing."

"Floods in the south submerged several cities, causing countless deaths and injuries. I heard that there has been a plague over there. There are countless refugees who have come to Kyoto along the way. Now there are nearly a thousand people outside the walls of the capital."

"They can't enter the capital." Li Shang lifted his clothes and got into the car, sat down and turned his head to look out of the car window. The heavy rain seemed to be collapsing in the sky.

Prime Minister's Mansion.

Shen Jingyuan raised her head, frowned as she looked at the densely packed cracked lines at the gloomy pole of the sky.

That is the protective array of this world, and it is already crumbling and cracked, once it collapses, everything in this world will be annihilated.

"Half a year, in half a year, Zhao Ling will come." Lai Qian comforted.

"The guardian array shouldn't be broken like this."

Shen Jingyuan was in Jinxiu Courtyard, looking at the cang tree that was blown by wind and rain, two crows were staggeringly hiding among the leaves to protect their newborn cubs.

Even when the feathers on her body get wet, she doesn't want to go to her yard to take shelter from the rain, and she has a big temper.

"If you don't come, then you will die." Shen Jingyuan said venomously.

The crow on the tree seemed to understand it, hesitated for a moment, and finally flew to the eaves of the courtyard with the cub in its mouth.

Even so, it was far away from Shen Jingyuan.

"Why don't you just dig out some of your eggs for fun? As for holding grudges like this?"

The two crows didn't speak, they turned and pointed their butts at her.

Shen Jingyuan laughed out loud, and then looked up at the black crack that only he and Lai Qian could see in the sky.

"I haven't seen any collapse of the rules in this world. Why did the guardian formation crack like this?"

Shen Jingyuan was puzzled, the protective formation of the plane was born, what exactly is the complete rule, even Lao Goubi only groped for seven or eight points.

Come to the money and said: "Anyway, the soul of the other world can repair the cracks."

"why?"

Lai Qian did not understand: "Why?"

Shen Jingyuan didn't answer the money, she sighed: "I'm sleepy, I have to squat for a while."

After speaking, she lay back on the soft couch and covered it with a layer of soft blankets, and fell asleep after closing her eyes for a moment.

When the consciousness is quiet, the voice of all things is clear.

"I beg you, please save my child, as long as the dog can live, the believer will fall into hell forever to repay God's grace, please! Please!"

"God, do you really exist? Look at the people in this world, look at the common people you protect! Give us a way to survive! Leave us a way to survive!"

"Mother! Mother! Mother, wake up! Don't leave me, don't, don't leave Daniel!"

"What gods! What Buddhas! They can't see the suffering of people's livelihood! My grandma has placed the statues of gods at home for so long and worshiped them all her life! Now she is dying! Where are they! Can they save them!"

"Don't smash it! Don't smash it! If you offend the gods, you will suffer the death penalty!"

"What am I afraid of? Take my life!"

The fleeing people begged or insulted between the heaven and the earth. They cried bitterly and knelt down in grief and nonsense, but they didn't know that the gods had listened to their voices.

Shen Jingyuan didn't sleep well this time. As the patron saint, she would hear people's sincere prayers when she was in the plane. At this moment, she had a headache due to the countless noises in her sleep.

(End of this chapter)