What favor are you fighting for?The empress's harem has won a lot of business

Chapter 146 Sending Buddha to the West

"Where is I wanting your life"

"The one who can't let you go the most is clearly yourself"

Lin Ximeng slightly bent her knees, put down the purple and gold carved lacquer food box in her hand, stood up lazily, and signaled Qingqing to come in and set the meal.

"Get to know each other once, and I'll come see you off too"

"My maid, Qingqing, was once caught here by you and beaten for no reason. Today, she will serve you."

That time when she sent a message to the queen, she was caught by Song Liangdi, who bluffed and said that she was a spy in the palace and asked about the master's whereabouts.

This kind of thing is said to kill people if it is powerful, but it is not worth mentioning if it is small.

Fortunately, Lin Ximeng turned a major incident into a minor incident.

"At that time, you were so angry, as if you were already the hostess."

"It's a pity that the prince became the regent, and you are still Liangdi. In the future..."

Lin Ximeng smiled and bowed her head, then shook her head: "I forgot, you have no future"

Qingqing arranged the dishes and laid out the cushions.

Lin Ximeng sat down, slowly raised a glass of green plum wine and smiled.

"Don't you want to try it? I heard that these dishes are all your favorites. Like General Guo Wei, they also cost me 50 taels of silver."

Lin Ximeng picked up a river prawn and ate it with the bloody and rancid smell around it.

Song Liangdi walked over slowly, her handcuffs and fetters rattled, she couldn't believe it at first, but then she was attracted by the food, she simply raised her neck and drank a cup first, and began to feast on it.

Whether it is poison or medicine, you have to die as a ghost.

Lin Ximeng smiled brightly: "That's right."

After eating and drinking enough, Song Liangdi waited for a while, there was no poison, no abdominal pain, only a happy feeling of fullness.

"Are you really so kind? Why?" Every time before, she had punished her by killing her, but the other party repaid her with kindness.

"No reason"

"I want to know why I can stand upright in the backyard, but you and Zhao Liangdi can't?"

Lin Ximeng slowly rolled up her sleeves, revealing a shockingly ferocious red scar, which was left when she gave the queen blood transfusion to treat her illness.

It was these scars that almost killed her and saved her life.

"The suffering I suffered, you will not be able to compare with in your next life!"

After the show, Lin Ximeng got up and left satisfied, and gave Qingqing orders before leaving.

"Let's get rid of it, send the Buddha to the west, count me as kind."

In less than a breath, Qingqing opened Song Liangdi's chin and penetrated a pill, quickly closed her chin and stuck it into her throat.

"Our master is really kind-hearted. He specially developed it for you. He said that it will be painless and bloodless. It will look the best when you die. How considerate you are!"

Song Liangdi only felt a pill go into her stomach, her head became dizzy, her eyes became astringent, and her vision began to blur.

She only saw Lin Ximeng's back gradually drifting away.

The sun is setting and the wind is blowing in the evening. Her background is elegant and decisive, like a female general who is triumphant, and like a queen dowager who holds power and monopolizes a high position.

A chill came down my back.

A prophecy welled up in her heart: this woman's future is limitless.

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Song's death, no one is pitiful.

From collecting the body to burying it, it took only three to five days.

The Song family received a large sum of money in pensions, so they didn't care about a concubine at all.

Xie Chenyu had already gone out, let alone responding.

The rest are secretly laughing, or watching the excitement, or have nothing to do with themselves.

After hugging the snowball for a long time, Lin Ximeng lazily changed her posture.

"It's so pitiful, even if my snowball dies, at least I will cry for it."

Bauhinia seemed used to parting from life and death, calmly.

"The dining room came to ask, what do you want for lunch?"

"Just keep it simple. The prince is not in the mansion. Let's keep a low profile as much as possible. The princess is in a bad mood."

Know without guessing.

The ivory tower gradually blurs, and reality will always come.

How could Xie Chenyu be sincere to a woman? He is a flirtatious man who loves both the country and the beauties.

enthroned in the future.

Countless beauties from the Sixth Court of the Three Thousand Three Palaces of Beauties will enter the palace one after another, but Wang Xiangjun would expect some sincerity. I don't know if the Wang family thinks too highly of him, or Wang Xiangjun himself is too stupid.

"Haha? Never mind, it's hot and I want to eat cold vegetables. Pick up some fresh vegetables and blanch them in water, mix them with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and add some sesame oil."

"Another bowl of crystal-clear steamed old rice with some pickles"

Bauhinia should be left.

Xueqiu ran away feeling the heat, Lin Ximeng stretched her waist, and swayed her fan on the chrysalis.

"It's been so long, when will it be the end?"

"The Lin family, the Lin family, this case is too complicated. It was settled by the Ministry of Punishment and the Ministry of War. The Ministry of War is responsible for presenting evidence, and the Ministry of Punishment is responsible for reviewing and reporting. The process is very complete."

It means that it is difficult to reverse the case.

Unless there is evidence to prove that his father did not delay the military plane back then, or the real culprit is caught, it is possible to reverse the case for the Lin family.

"Meng Family"

Lin Ximeng squinted her eyes, dipped her fingers in the tea and wrote the word 'Meng' repeatedly on the coffee table.

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Xie Chenyu was not there, Wang Xiangjun was busy taking care of himself, and the backyard was calm for a while.

At this time, Qingyin Temple was in chaos.

On the first night when Wang Jiayi went to the monastery to escape the summer heat, he saw a pretty little nun.

Going to do it tonight.

The little nun was only 14 years old, not yet the age of Jiji. She was an abandoned baby picked up by the presiding master. After raising such a big girl, she burned incense and chanted scriptures every day, completely ignorant of human affairs.

When the pilgrims in the temple invited her, she went.

After one night, the girl becomes a young woman.

After two nights, the young woman got through the personnel affairs and knew that there was still such joy in this world, so she immediately clamored to return to vulgarity and follow Wang Jiayi.

Ordinarily, it is not a big deal for a woman to return to vulgarity, just let her go.

But her disturbance brought out Wang Jiayi's inflated possessiveness.

"It must be that my charm is too high, and I am so happy to make this kind of young lady not want to leave. You might as well stay a little longer, and I haven't got a nun who still has charm."

Wang Jiayi half-heartedly raped women in the temple.

The old host couldn't stand it anymore, reprimanded him a few words, and died of anger before he could drive people away.

The monks collapsed instantly, thinking that this move was the anger of the Buddha, and they clamored to drive him out.

In a few words, the two sides fought.

The female monks carry water and chop firewood daily, and they are very strong, but Wang Jiayi's servants can't do anything about it.

When Xie Chenyu arrived, the two sides fought fiercely.

A host successor in his 50s came out to greet him with tears in his eyes.

"It's really not a system. If the prince doesn't care, the old man will not be able to live here, so he has to go to the west to find the Buddha."

The monks ordered to follow the second.

The gorgeously dressed Xie Chenyu got off his horse and looked at Wang Jiayi.

"Wang Shangshu said that he was unwell and needed to cultivate. How could he have cultivated to the nunnery? Several masters in this Qingyin Temple have served the emperor's grandfather, don't you know?"

To commit obscenity in front of the Buddha is a serious matter and will be punished.

The more the nuns thought about it, the more jealous they became.

Only nuns who are restless or unreasonable would think about what is there and what is not, and they are still very serious about worshiping Buddha.

Wang Jiayi raised his old face.

"Your Highness misunderstood the old minister. I did come to cultivate, but we are consensual, who is in the way?"

(End of this chapter)