Five years later, he blew up the palace with a miniature version of the regent

Chapter 410 Questioning the Empress Dowager

Noticing their angry eyes, Yu Yunxi covered her mouth and smiled.

When the beauty smiled, the surrounding brilliance dimmed.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and then said: "My princess has never heard of it, she prays and dresses as if someone died at home."

"Princess, you, are you cursing the emperor?"

Someone couldn't help it anymore, he pointed at Yu Yunxi with his finger, and spoke angrily.

"Tsk, how can you wrong this princess? When did this princess curse the emperor? Which word does this princess say about the emperor? If you wrong the royal family, you will be beheaded."

Yu Yunxi tilted her head, she spoke to the man in a regretful tone.

The man wanted to reprimand something, but at this moment he could only retract his fingers tremblingly.

He was defeated, but the others were not willing to let go of this opportunity.

Many people chattered their teeth, rejoicing in their hearts.

As a result, the next moment, his father beat him up.

"Abbot Liaochen praised it."

"This, this is simply... an embarrassment to the royal family."

How can a person who goes to the back mountain still have the time to copy scriptures?

Can they refute it?

"Empress Dowager, this scripture was copied by Yun Xi, Yun Xi doesn't understand, why do you say it was written by someone else." Yu Yunxi sighed, her tone was very aggrieved.

It would be great if he used this excuse to teach Yu Yunxi a lesson.

"Oh." Xiao Baozi rubbed his ass aggrievedly. He wasn't scolding his concubine, he was just a little frightened. After learning his appearance, he just couldn't adapt for a while.

"The benefactor said it well, praying for blessings, sincerity is the most important thing."

"It's okay, she can handle it well." Feng Yili said quietly.

"That is, if she doesn't want to copy it, if she doesn't have the sincerity, just don't copy it. Asking others to copy it for her is disrespectful to the Buddha."

Above his head, there was a word whispered by his father.

"Yi Li, what is Yun Xi trying to do?"

"You wrote it? These handwritings are all written by my personal nurse. How could I not recognize it? At first, I just thought that you just don't look like a lady. Now it seems that you have a problem with your character. You are a liar." By nature, selfish and jealous, unrepentant."

Chu Zhihe stood up straight, and she yelled at Yun Xi loudly: "You said just now that we dress as if someone died at home, and this princess' family is the royal father, and you are clearly cursing the royal father. This princess wants to Let Father cut off your head."

He looked at Yu Yunxi with calm and confident eyes.

"Isn't the eldest princess looking for someone to copy the scriptures for her?"

Yu Yunxi also slightly nodded to Abbot Chen.

Fortunately, they didn't have time to talk too much just now, otherwise they would suffer.

The moment she saw them, even the empress dowager restrained her hostility a little.

"Amitabha, although the benefactor is young, he can see clearly." Abbot Liaochen said slowly, his whole body seemed to be shining with the light of Buddha.

If they refute it, I'm afraid that the hat that the emperor doesn't improve the internal affairs and the people don't live and work will be put on their heads.

Those gossiping women began to mutter again.

They probably didn't expect that the eldest princess, who had been surly and flamboyant all this time, would look so... sickly.

While talking, Yu Yunxi wiped the corner of her eyes, as if she was extremely sad.

"Sixth Emperor Sister, what I just said is--this princess has never heard of it, and she prays and dresses as if someone is dead at home. This sentence does not mention who is dressed in simple and elegant clothes, so why? Curse the emperor? Could it be that you believe in your heart that you want to curse the emperor because of your simple and elegant clothes?"

A certain little bun stared at Yu Yunxi for a long time, and he couldn't help choking out such a sentence.

"If it were the third and sixth princesses, they would never do such a thing."

Yu Yunxi's voice was colder than her voice, Chu Zhihe's aura had long been suppressed to death, and the other party couldn't speak a word.

"..."

After Yu Yunxi said these words, everyone wanted to refute but couldn't find a reason to refute.

And Yu Yunxi didn't give her a chance to catch her breath at all, the grievance in her eyebrows disappeared, replaced by a coldness like crushed ice.

Regarding Chu Zhihe's words, not only did Yu Yunxi not show any fear on her face, but instead she said wearily: "Sister Six, although you don't like me, you can't wrong me like this. I respect the emperor so much, but also How could you curse him?"

Luo Xiuran frowned, he lowered his voice and asked Feng Yili.

"Eldest Princess, what else do you want to say?" The Empress Dowager stared at Yu Yunxi with extremely cold eyes, which implied excitement.

Buns:"……"

Everyone looked over and saw several handwritings on the scattered paper.

His princess never fought a battle that had no chance of winning.

"Father, concubine mother, are you being pretentious?"

Luo Xiuran: "..." It doesn't have to be like this.

The rest wanted to speak for Chu Zhihe, but Yu Yunxi's sharp eyes had already swept over them, and then she said bluntly: "This princess is dressed brightly, that's the real blessing. Prayer must be festive, we have to tell Ancestors, tell the gods that our people live and work in peace and contentment, and the emperor's internal affairs are clear, and the blessings will come to a blessed home. Also, the most important thing to pray for is sincerity, if we care about clothing, don't we lose our original intentions?"

At this moment, Abbot Liaochen appeared with a group of monks.

Here, when Chu Zhihe saw that Yu Yunxi had learned her posture, she couldn't pretend to be wronged, so she could only stand there with a blank face for a while.

Although she didn't know why those old nuns hadn't appeared yet, it didn't affect the fact that Yu Yunxi had someone write scriptures for her.

The empress dowager didn't want Abbot Chen to talk too much with Yu Yunxi, lest she would take away the royal family's Buddhist fate and blessings.

"This king's concubine really has a real temperament."

"Don't say that about my concubine." Feng Yili warned.

When Yu Yunxi came to look for Feng Yili last night, he knew about it.

Because they belonged to the empress dowager, those old mothers had practiced handwriting hard since they were young, so the handwriting was not ugly, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was the handwriting of different people.

Everyone was surprised for a moment.

So she threw all the copied scriptures on the ground, and said sharply: "Princess, should you explain to me why there are some slaves' handwriting on the scriptures you copied? "

The empress dowager scolded Yu Yunxi in a cold tone.

Mrs. Ying Guogong and Mrs. Yu Guogong stood aside. They were very anxious and wanted to speak for Yu Yunxi.

But at this moment, Yu Yunxi spoke first: "Qianqing, go and get me a pen and ink for this princess."

"Yes, princess." Qian Qing could guess Yu Yunxi's intention in an instant, and she hurried to prepare those things.

(End of this chapter)