Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 291 Repentance
"I lost weight too." Lu Ziyu dodged his expression.

She pursed her lower lip, and without waiting for Ying Su to say anything else, she quickly turned around and walked into the palace gate.

Ying Su frowned, somewhat aware that the little girl was avoiding her because of the Queen Mother.

Life and death are destiny, wealth is in heaven.

This is a hurdle that is destined to be crossed, even if there is no little girl to lure her with tricks, the disaster that should come will not be avoided.

Although he felt sorry for the Queen Mother, he also understood that this was all fate.

Lu Ziyu didn't think so.

Ever since she came back from Qiu Wei, she couldn't sleep well day and night, and took all the blame on herself.

If she hadn't used tricks to seduce her that night, the Queen Mother would not have been attracted by the fire, and she would not have gone to Yingqi's big tent to see that frustrating scene.

Yingyan was bewitched by the ban on incense, and went insane.Some words are spoken, not only hurt people, but also kill.
Back then when something happened to Prince You'an's mansion, the queen mother raised Yingyan under her knees and bowed down.Although it is the family affection of children and grandchildren, the companionship and cherishment of the two have already been melted into the years.

That night, even though the Empress Dowager saw Yingyan climbed onto Yingqi's bed with all kinds of tricks, and heard such cruel words, she still couldn't bear to be punished severely, and begged Emperor Zhao to give him a lighter sentence when she was dying. Ying smoke.

The Empress Dowager treats people with kindness, although she used to feel sorry for herself, but she couldn't bear to really hurt her. Instead, when she had a conflict with Ying Yan, she came out to rescue her and reprimanded Ying Yan first.

Such a generous and caring old man failed to die with a smile on his face, but he was pissed off to death!
Wearing coarse mourning clothes, Lu Ziyu walked down the bluestone road leading to the Hall of Praying for Prolongation with his head bowed.

The autumn wind accompanied the geese flying from the north to the south, and the noisy cicadas and the figures under the red wall were blown away by the wind.
She has a thin figure and only wears a coarse linen skirt. The skirt is loose and has no style, but it can set off her slender waist as gracefully as a willow, which makes people feel distressed.

The maid leading the way looked back at Lu Ziyu from time to time.

She was also puzzled, and brought some women to the Qiyan Hall this morning, all of them were frowning, full of unwillingness and aggrieved.It doesn't look like the charming lady behind her, the corners of her brows and eyes are filled with real pain and regret.

I have never heard of the good relationship between the Lu family's wife and the queen mother.
But after a while, the court lady led Lu Ziyu to the Hall of Praying for Prolongation.

Outside the hall, there is a three-legged lotus tripod, in which incense burns continuously, curling up like clouds.

There was also a piece of futon on the ground in front of the tripod, and those who came to watch the spirit could kneel down and offer incense to show their respect for the Queen Mother.

Lu Ziyu twirled three sticks of incense from the table of the Four Immortals, and after burning the incense, Yingying bowed down and kowtowed.

Her movements were not slow or hasty, and she looked extremely solemn.

The noble ladies who came and went were all sleepy and tired, and it would be fine if they didn't yawn, so how could they still think about offering incense to the Queen Mother and her old man to pray for.

But seeing the fourth lady of the Lu family knelt on the ground piously and burned incense to comfort her soul, she felt a little embarrassed to show her lazy and lazy heart.

After kowtowing three times, Lu Ziyu got up, went silently to the hall and knelt down to keep watch.

Her back was loose, not even half a slack.

Seeing this, many noble ladies admired Lu Ziyu's demeanor very much, and they didn't gossip too much, and they followed suit and went to burn incense sticks to the Queen Mother first.

Wake up for three days, kneeling down to pray for blessings in the morning, copying scriptures in the afternoon, and taking turns keeping vigil in the evening.

From kneeling in the morning to noon, many noble ladies couldn't hold on any longer. Either they secretly took out the pastries they had hidden from their cuffs to pad their stomachs, or they quietly tucked their feet under their skirts and twirled around to stimulate blood.

In short, there are all kinds of lazy gestures.

Among the crowd, only Lu Ziyu remained uncompromising.

Her back was straight, and even though she could no longer bear the numbness in her limbs caused by long kneeling, she still resisted not moving.

Ying Su knelt not far behind her, her eyes full of pity.

It's noon, so you can take a break for lunch.

The noble ladies and several princes and princesses dispersed, leaving only Lu Ziyu and Yingsu in the prayer hall.

"Stop kneeling, go have lunch first." Ying Su walked to her own girl.

Lu Ziyu didn't look up at him, but shook his head and refused, "Si Niang is not hungry."

Ying Su grabbed her hand and lifted her up easily.

He scowled, with a bit of reprimand, "Look at how thin you have become? I really plan to starve myself to death, can't I go westward with the Queen Mother?"

Lu Ziyu felt ashamed, but still didn't dare to look up at him.

Ying Su couldn't bear it, and finally sighed in relief, "Everyone has their own fate, and it's not all your fault!"

Everyone has his own life?

Lu Ziyu looked at Ying Su blankly, with a lonely and guilty expression.

It is inconvenient for Yingsu to say some things in this place where people talk too much.

He cleared his throat, intending to coax people to eat their lunch first. He opened the basket of pastries in the morning and took a look, but none of them was touched.If you don't eat any more for lunch, you are preparing to cultivate immortality.

"Jiaojiao, you have to eat your meal first even if you feel uncomfortable." He paused, his eyes swept towards the mourning hall, "If you pass out, you will have to be sent out of the palace. Keeping the spirit and praying for blessings is not allowed!"

Lu Ziyu was discouraged, and said softly, "Okay, I'll eat!"

Now I can't do anything about the culprit. All I can do is to keep watch for the old man for three days, copy more scriptures and burn them for her, and sincerely repent more in front of the spiritual tablet in the Hall of Prolongation.

After lunch, all the noble ladies are copying scriptures.

Lu Ziyu gradually felt that his cheeks were burning like fire, and his body began to break out in a cold sweat.

The hand that picked up the pen to copy the scriptures kept shaking, and several words in a row were accidentally written wrong.

All of a sudden, someone approached courteously, "Si Niangzi, I don't feel comfortable looking at you? But are you going to rest in my mother's harem?"

The second prince Ying Zhao leaned in front of Lu Ziyu at some point, he stretched his round face, his eyes were full of covetousness.

This kind of stunning beauty, he just wanted to beg in his mansion at the begging banquet.

The two of Qiu Weihunting didn't meet each other last time, so Yingzhao felt very unhappy.

Today can be regarded as meeting a little beauty, he became very lustful, completely disregarding that this is the empress dowager's mourning hall, wantonly flirting with other girls.

Before Lu Ziyu could react, he said angrily, "Come here! Your Highness Second Highness is presumptuous in front of the Empress Dowager, pull him out and make him kneel outside."

Yingzhao only felt that his good business had been disturbed by someone, so he turned around angrily, curled his lips at Yingsu displeased, "Old Nine, you are just like a pig's nose and garlic!"

Still pulling him out?Who dares to move himself.
The door was pushed open from the outside, and three or four Jinwu guards moved neatly, set up Yingzhao and walked out.

"Hey hey hey, I'm the second prince? You guys are the ones who are guilty!"

Ying Su said again in a cold voice, "Shut up, don't let the second prince disturb the Queen Mother's spiritual position."

Ying Zhao's plump body was heaving up and down with anger, his eyes flashed disbelief.

The old nine was able to mobilize the Jinwu Guard?

This means that the father has made up his mind, is it going to make Lao Jiu the crown prince?
Inside the hall, Lu Ziyu felt his ears buzzing, dizzy and uncomfortable for a while, and his body fell to the side weakly.
(End of this chapter)