The Six Palaces of Favorites: The Black-bellied Emperor's Cold Concubine

Chapter 411 Intentionally making things difficult (8)
Except for the two maids around Concubine Rong who didn't eat breakfast, all of them fell ill because of eating the porridge.Concubine Rong was still lying on the bed, if they insisted that there was nothing wrong with Nami at this moment, once they began to doubt Jinxiu, besides being disrespectful, it would be another crime of framing, how could they bear it?

Mrs. Jingyun now only blames Xiao Lianhua for her excellent work. She didn't leave anything and even wiped the pot clean. There is no evidence. Isn't it just unspeakable?
She is not a fool, she has already thought about the matter thoroughly at this moment, the reason their porridge has no musty smell is because Jinxiu put medicine in the pot early in the night, which caused them to have a stomachache, and then tampered with the rice vat to make A fact that rice mold has changed.And who knows when the half bowl of porridge on Concubine Rong's table was prepared?

Mrs. Jingyun could only knock down her teeth and swallow her blood at this moment, kneeling in front of the emperor and begging: "Your Majesty, the monks are used to simple food, and they don't want to waste even a grain of food. Probably because the rice tank is too close to the water tank. It caused damp and mildew, but no one found it, or found it and thought it was a pity that the food was wasted, so I ate it if I could eat it. Who knew that it would harm the empress, this is really an unintentional mistake, and I beg the emperor to forgive us Let’s go once. Poor nun will ask people to move the rice vat to another place, and I will definitely not dare to make such omissions in the future.”

The pitifulness she said made people feel sad, it was nothing more than to win sympathy, but the emperor didn't seem to be moved by pity, but sneered: "Master Jingyun has been in the palace for many years, although she is not rich in rich clothes, she has not treated you badly. , Now you use this moldy rice to cook porridge. You know that you monks are frugal, but those who don’t know think that I have treated you harshly. Could it be that I can’t even support the few nuns who accompanied the ancestors to pray? Embarrass me?!"

Master Jingyun did not expect that the emperor, who has always been generous, would not be moved by her words but would be furious. He was already panicked and didn't know how to explain it. He was afraid of losing his life, so he kept kowtowing for mercy, "Your Majesty, The poor nun knew it was wrong, the poor nun deserves to die, I beg the emperor to spare his life..."

Seeing her greedy for life and fear of death, Jinxiu couldn't help but sneered, cast a blank look at her and said as if adding fuel to the flames: "Master Jingyun's share is richer than many empresses in the palace, the cabinet in the small kitchen There are everything from bird's nest, donkey-hide gelatin and ginseng, except that you can't eat meat, and you live a more comfortable life than the master. If you say that you are so frugal, who would believe it? Your mother's share is hidden by you, and you still have the face to pretend to be pitiful here !"

Seeing her interrupting without any scruples again, Qingchen frowned and said, "Jinxiu, how can you allow a girl to talk nonsense in front of the emperor? Master Jingyun has been with the empress dowager for many years, so the old ancestor will naturally not treat her badly." , what is there in the small kitchen, how can you let a girl talk about it? If you talk so much and have no rules, you can go to the Buddhist hall and kneel and reflect."

Jinxiu blushed, endured the annoyance in her heart and hid behind Yun Lan, not daring to speak anymore.

"Your Majesty, the poor nun has been convicted. The emperor sees it because the poor nun has served her ancestors for more than [-] years. Please forgive the poor nun this time. The sisters-in-law in the Buddhist hall are young, so it is inevitable that their eyelids are shallow and ignorant. Your majesty Just look at the face of the Buddha and let it go lightly?"

Master Jingyun pleaded bitterly, but no one in the room showed any sympathy. Jinxiu, who was standing in the corner, gave her a hard look, why bother if she knew this day?

(End of this chapter)