The concubine is so charming

Chapter 62 Trapped in the Buddhist Hall
Nanny Qi stood on one side with her head down respectfully: "If there is anything that needs to be arranged by the servant, please ask the Queen Mother to order."

"Don't worry, things have to come one by one. At the banquet, Su Yao overwhelmed Zhen Zhen's limelight twice, which made her still grieve. She must suffer. In the small Buddhist hall Is the incense still burning?"

"According to your order, keep burning!"

"Then you send someone to look after it, don't let the incense inside go out, that would be disrespectful to the Buddha." The queen mother nodded in satisfaction, "Aijia took a nap."

"Yes."

Nanny Qi waited for the Queen Mother to sleep, then closed the hall door and went out.

The maid at the side hurriedly brought the teacup up: "Mama has a busy day today, it's really hard work, drink some tea and take a break."

"Being able to serve the Empress Dowager is a blessing for us slaves. No matter how tired we are, we are still happy."

"Who says it's not? It's a pity that the slaves are not as blessed as the mothers, and can always be by the empress dowager's side."

"As long as you do things faithfully, there will naturally be opportunities in the future."

"Yes, servants and others must do their best," the maid saw that Madam Qi had drank half of her tea, and quickly reached out to take the teacup and held it in her palm, "Mother, just now the maid from Lan Cuixuan came to ask, do you want to drink tea?" Do you know when that Miss Mu will be able to go back?"

"The Buddhist scriptures to be enshrined on the second day of February need hundreds of volumes. Miss Mu is kind-hearted and quite wise, so she volunteered to come down and help the empress dowager to copy. This is a great merit, and naturally she cannot give up halfway."

The maid smiled and said, "Looking at it this way, that Ms. Mu may have to copy it for a while."

Nanny Qi nodded: "Go and see, is the incense still burning in the Small Buddha Hall? The Empress Dowager has given special instructions to keep the incense burning there all the time."

"Yes, the servant will go here."

Looking at the Cuixuan, Mu Qingchen paced back and forth anxiously, her eyes could almost burst into flames, seeing Yufu coming back, she hurriedly went up to her: "Yufu, what's the matter, do you have any news about my sister? "

"The servant girl asked someone to find out that the Empress Dowager left the young lady to help copy the Buddhist scriptures in the Buddhist hall, and said that it will be enshrined in Wanhua Temple on the second day of February."

"It's been almost a whole day since I went out in the morning. Even if you are copying Buddhist scriptures, you can't even let people back?" The old witch of the queen mother has always looked down upon her sister, and there is Mu Zhenzhen beside her, chewing her tongue and beating the side drum. If they caught the opportunity, how would they train my sister?
Thinking of this, Mu Qingchen couldn't sit still anymore: "No, we have to find a way to rescue my sister."

Yufu's complexion paled slightly: "But right now we are isolated and helpless in the palace, who can we turn to for help? By the way, Mr. Mu, can't you ask someone in Rongwang's mansion to help? Although Rongwang's mansion is far away city, but there should be influence in the palace that can be used.”

When mentioning Rongwang Mansion, Mu Qingchen gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart: "It's good that the people in Rongwang's Mansion don't want to put our siblings to death. How could they help?"

Yufu's face became even more ugly, and after a long while, she pursed her lips vigorously, and a flash of determination flashed in her eyes: "Master Mu, slaves are not allowed to leave the harem, so I will trouble you to find Mr. Tell the other party about the situation, and hope that the old man can help out because of the predestination."

"Old Ning Ge? Will he really help my sister?"

"It's hard to say, but now we can only fight hard, there is no other way out." If the young lady is allowed to be trapped in Ci'an Palace, I am afraid that the Buddhist scriptures cannot be copied, and the whole person will be crippled.

Few in the entire harem can withstand the methods of that empress dowager.

Mu Qingchen nodded: "Okay, I'll ask Mr. Ning Ge."

"The servant girl will go to Princess Anping to see if she can make some connections and find contacts."

Mu Qingchen took two steps back, bowed to Yufu and bowed to salute: "Thank you, sister Yufu."

Yufu quickly dodged to avoid it: "Mr. Mu, what are you doing? You are really a slave."

"My sister said that it is easy to add flowers to the icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow. Now that we are in a difficult situation, Sister Yufu is still willing to help. This kindness will always be remembered in the morning. If there is an opportunity in the future, it will be rewarded generously."

Yufu quickly shook her head: "To tell you the truth, Mr. Mu, this servant also has her own selfishness in doing this, but a loyal servant does not serve the second master. Since this servant has recognized Miss as her master, she will naturally do her best."

Mu Qingchen nodded, cupped her hands again and said, "Thank you." After finishing speaking, she turned around and left Lan Cuixuan, heading towards the Taiyuan Academy.

In the small Buddhist hall, Su Yao's face was pale, and her head was aching again and again. The strong fragrance entered the tip of her nose, making her chest feel nauseous, and the hand holding the writing brush couldn't stop trembling.

She put down the brush, raised her frozen fingers and tapped the top of her head slightly, then stood up and walked around the small Buddhist hall twice, only then did she feel that she was much more alive.

The windows were closed tightly, and they couldn't be opened from the inside, and the paper pasted on the window lattice was made of thick sticky paper, which was impervious to wind and light. She just felt that she had stayed here for a long time, but It is impossible to tell whether it is day or night.

Outside the palace, Mu Qingchen was lucky. He had just run to Taiyuan Academy when he saw Mr. Ning Ge walking out with his hands behind his back, so he rushed forward without thinking, and knelt on Mr. Ning Ge's bed with a plop. In front of him: "Mu Qingchen begs Mr. Ning Ge to save my sister!"

The guards at the side were ready to step forward, but Mr. Ning Ge raised his hand to restrain him: "What are you doing, Young Master Mu? Get up quickly."

Mu Qingchen's arms hung in front of his chest and still couldn't move, so he simply bent down and knocked his head on the ground, unable to get up: "My sister's whereabouts are unknown, and she hasn't been seen all day today, Qingchen doesn't know who to ask for help , so I can only come to beg you."

"Get up now, this person is coming and going, if someone sees it, I will think that the old man is embarrassing you, a child."

"I also ask the boss to agree, Qingchen is really desperate, otherwise I won't bother to come to you."

"Miss Mu is in the palace, and the emperor and the empress dowager are taking care of her carefully. How could something happen? Mr. Mu, go back first, maybe you can see Miss Mu when you go back. I have something to do outside the mansion. Let's go first." After speaking, Mu Qingchen didn't give Mu Qingchen another chance to speak, and led the people away.

"Old Ning Ge," Mu Qingchen struggled to get up regardless of the pain in her arm, "Old Ning Ge, please save my sister, she was..."

"Fengqi, Young Master Mu is tired, send him back to Anfuju." Elder Ning Ge frowned slightly, and his whole body was calm and prestige.

"Yes, my lord." The guard stepped forward, controlled Mu Qingchen with one hand, and led him out forcefully.

(End of this chapter)