Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 520
Zheng Huaqiu knew that Jing Yi had come to catch him on purpose, so he was afraid that he would come to visit and let the concubine take the opportunity to be lazy, and walked over to commit suicide. It seemed that he was going to meet Jing Yi a long time ago, and he was no longer as shy and polite as before. , responded directly: "Yes, for your honor's sake, come to see Princess Qin."

Yun Wanqin knew that because Zheng Huaqiu was afraid that she was still watching, and that Jing Yi would wear small shoes for her, she had been here a few times, and her attitude towards Jing Yi had always been mild. It was surprising to see her change today.

With a cold brow and a cold face, Jing Yi said suddenly: "If there is nothing to do in the future, Aunt Zheng won't have to come to the door anymore. We don't lack anything for the winter in Changqing Temple. Mrs. Mo has a heart."

Zheng Huaqiu chuckled: "The servants come here often, and the concubine has suffered a lot. If she doesn't come to visit occasionally, the concubine might be tortured into what she will be like. Even prisoners in prison have the right to visit the prison, so why can't the concubine come?"

Jingyi's complexion changed, his wrinkles twisted up, and he raised his head and said coldly: "Auntie, does this mean that the poor nun can't abuse Princess Qin? The poor nun has spent her whole life in the Changqing Temple of Si Punishment Hall, and has managed the royal family if there are at least a hundred of them. Eighty, don't ruin the poor nun's reputation!"

Zheng Huaqiu said: "It is precisely because Mrs. Jingyi has been in Changqingguan all her life that this servant has heard of Mrs.'s reputation very loudly, and beats and scolds the punished female family members as often as she wants, using all means. pole."

"You - insult my reputation! Speak clearly! Otherwise, the poor nun must go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to ask for an explanation!" Jing Yi stepped forward, trembling with anger, wishing to grab her skirt.

Zheng Huaqiu is considered an old man in the palace, so how could he be afraid of her and stare at her: "Speak clearly? Let's not mention the ones that are too far away. Six years ago, Jiang Meiren in the harem accidentally smashed the emperor's antiques. Changqingguan was punished for only two months, but he committed suicide by jumping into a well a few days before the penalty period expired. It is said that Jiang Mei committed suicide with apology, but the teacher knew what was going on, and a person who was about to be punished People, how could they commit suicide for no reason? Three years ago, Tan Shi, concubine of Luo County Prince, was punished for poisoning the concubine of Luo County King because of jealousy. After staying for only half a year, she lost her mind and became insane. This, the teacher should have not forgotten .”

Yun Wanqin took a cold breath, it turned out that Jing Yi was so cruel to the punished female family members.

She is obviously a monk, but she doesn't have the compassion and tolerance that a monk should have. On the surface, she is cold and indifferent to world affairs, but in fact she uses her power to make some private punishments. Anyway, she manages the female relatives who have faults. Since there are faults, those The women's relatives must be more things than less things, even if she is allowed to fish, she will not make a fuss.

No wonder Zheng Huaqiu was worried and ran around every day.

Speaking of this, Zheng Huaqiu waved his hand, causing the two little nuns behind Jingyi to retreat further away, tilted his head, his voice was much softer, and a trace of inexplicable disgust crossed his face, as if swallowing a fly: "The year before last, Xu Xuan was fined to enter the temple because he offended Concubine Wei. I heard that every few nights he was called into the master's bedroom to read scriptures silently and study Buddhism, but every time he left the bedroom, it was already late at night and he was disheveled. In a trance, there are red marks all over his neck and chest, every time he goes back, he has to cry for most of the night, bathing non-stop... Xu Xuan's skin is radiant and tender, his skin is one of the best in the palace, and his status is not high , No one will believe what you say, this kind of beauty who is so useful and dare not talk about it outside, the teacher will never forget it, right?"

Yun Wanqin frowned when she heard that, fortunately the porridge and pickles that she ate in the morning were not greasy, otherwise she would have felt a little nauseous.

Originally, I knew that the women in the nunnery and the nunnery were depressed because of their lives, there were no men around them, and there was no shortage of people who polished mirrors, but I didn't expect to see one with my own eyes. This Jingyi was in both the deep palace and the nunnery. Abnormal, it seems sanctimonious.

Jing Yi held his breath in his throat, unable to speak, stared at Zheng Huaqiu, like a drum in his heart, if he said the first two things, Mo Guiren and Zheng Huaqiu were just hearsay and gossip, the latter was extremely private And where did he learn about it? All of a sudden, the skinny old man's face turned red and then white, white and then purple.

"Why, do you want to keep flipping?" Zheng Huaqiu asked.

"You, you are talking nonsense without evidence or certificates, and you are making a fuss—" Jing Yi was furious and hissed in a low voice.

Before Jing Yi could finish speaking, Zheng Huaqiu sneered: "Since I have said so, does the teacher think I will have evidence? If the teacher thinks I am talking nonsense, then let's go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to confront each other. You can know if I'm lying or not."

Jing Yi's face was colorful and extremely complicated.

Zheng Huaqiu leaned forward and leaned into Jingyi's ear: "... Mo Guiren is not a fool. The old accounts of the past, Mo Guiren and the slaves will not be unresolved, but in the future when the slaves come again, I don't want to see Princess Qin grow up again. It’s cold and swollen to do these heavy jobs that even ordinary people are reluctant to let their daughters do, or suffer those inhuman punishments, how about it, teacher, this deal should be a good deal, right?”

Jing Yi's face was extremely ugly, he snorted, but didn't say anything.

Zheng Huaqiu knew that the old nun had been suppressed for the time being, at least he would not embarrass Yun Wanqin in the short term, so he glanced back, raised the corners of his lips, and left Changqing Temple.

Yun Wanqin saw that Jing Yi's face was as if it had been wiped with charcoal, and seeing that the quilt was all sunburned, she bent down and pushed the empty cart back to the door, passing by Jing Yi, but she heard her bitterly: "You lay down."

Yun Wanqin raised her eyes: "Let it go?"

Jing Yizhi winked at the little nun behind him: "One of you pushes the car in, and the other does all the work left for Princess Qin today!"

Yun Wanqin's expression seemed to be seriously considered for a while: "Master said, I am here to be punished, not to enjoy the blessings, how can I let others do my work? I don't work now, it is comfortable, but when the time comes The teacher told me about my performance in the audience, and the queen mother is not satisfied, what should I do if I have to extend the punishment period... No, then I would rather do more now."

Jing Yi knew that she did it on purpose, but she didn't dare to speak harshly, so she suppressed her temper: "Princess Qin did not do badly in Changqing Temple, very good! The poor nun naturally knows how to say it! Princess Qin, go back to the room first and read a book Practicing Buddhism is also a task."

Only then did Yun Wanqin let go of the handle of the cart.

Coincidentally, when I go back, I can read the medical scriptures sent by Yao Guangyao.

In the past few days, she can only look at it after finishing her work every night, and it won't be too long. Jingyi advocates frugality in the temple, and candles should not be wasted. He was ordered to turn off the lights and go to bed, and he couldn't do any private work, just like an ascetic monk, but after Yun Wanqin stayed for so many days, the Ministry of Internal Affairs clearly attached great importance to the concept of Changqing, and it was absolutely not harsh on materials. Exploitation is outrageous.

Thinking of this, Yun Wanqin smiled: "Oh, then I can rest assured, thank you, Mrs. I will go back to my room to study Buddhism, and strive to get out of punishment as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)