The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 689

When the guard heard the words, there was no room for him to think, and hurriedly stepped forward.

The moment she touched the imperial concubine's uniform, she suddenly raised her hand and pointed to Zhuo Lan who was lying quietly on the bed behind the emperor and weeping, and said in a serious tone: "Does the emperor know who he is protecting?"

At this moment, why would the emperor want to say more words to Wanyu, but Zhuo Lan was supported by Yuanyuan to get up, and gave Wanyu a fierce look: "What you beat down is the emperor's own flesh and blood, what do you say, the emperor and this palace I will never forgive you!"

"It's the emperor's own blood." Wan Yu squatted down, and said generously: "But he is also Wu Sangui's biological grandson!"

What she said was so sure that Zhuo Lan was shocked.

But soon she regained her composure, and said such nonsense and unsubstantiated words euphemistically more than once, the emperor didn't believe it before, how could the emperor care about her now?

So he shook his head and smiled wryly: "Now that things have happened, do you think that the emperor will forgive you by saying this? Why don't you say that I am the fox demon in Liaozhai? Compared with what you say now, it is more credible."

Wan Yu raised her body to look at her, and smiled softly: "What are you, you will recognize yourself later, there is no need for me to speak to the emperor any more."

She clapped her hands and shouted loudly to the outside of the hall: "Bring people in!"

The gate of the Qianqing palace was reopened, and the visitors rushed into the Nuan Pavilion like a rainbow, regardless of Liang Jiugong's obstruction.

The emperor took a look at the visitor and saw that it was Wu Lu who came in in the middle of the night in his official uniform. He said angrily, "Wu Lu? I was not called, how dare you enter the palace at night?"

Wu Lu cupped his hands to the emperor, took out a token from his sleeve and handed it to Li Jian to present to the emperor: "I entered the palace under the order of the Empress Dowager, just to report something urgently to the emperor."

The emperor took the token and glanced at it, and after confirming that it was safe, he calmed down a bit, and said indifferently: "Say something quickly!"

Wu Lunuo said, "I also ask the emperor Rong Weichen to bring someone to face the saint."

The emperor Mo Sheng nodded, and Wu Lu retreated abruptly.

Not long after, the person brought a shaved girl in gray and white Zen clothes into the room.

The girl held the Buddhist beads in her hands, lowered her head, and kept chanting Buddhist scriptures.

Zhuo Lan widened her eyes and looked at that person carefully, only to feel that she was very much like the person she missed day and night, so she looked at Yuanyuan with eyes full of surprise, unexpectedly Yuanyuan's eyes were also filled with infinite terror.

But how is this possible?
She is clearly dead, how could
The emperor raised his hand and pointed at that girl, and asked Wu Lu, "Who is this?"

Wu Lu sternly said to Na Nizi: "Your Majesty asks a question, why don't you kneel down and answer?"

Nizi turned a deaf ear and only cared about the Buddha.

Wu Luyin was furious, and kicked Nizi's calf from behind, forcing her to kneel down.

Wanyu walked slowly behind Nizi, leaned over and pinched her neck, causing her to raise her face to face the emperor.

The moment she saw Nizi's face, Zhuo Lan's body felt as if struck by a thunderbolt, and bursts of Suma went through the Yongquan point from the Tianling cover.

That person was none other than his biological mother, Chen Yuanyuan!

She was so shocked that she couldn't be more shocked, her hands were wrapped in the quilt, and she was tightly clutching her thin pajamas. With a soft 'hissing', the silk pajamas were cut open.

Tears flashed in her eyes, and she wanted to stay on the bed to protect her mother, Yuanyuan saw her thoughts, pressed her hastily, frowned and shook her head.

That's right, if you can't control your temper at this time, not only your mother, but yourself and Yuanyuan will also die!
Seeing her subtle demeanor in Wanyu's eyes, she suddenly smiled, and said to the emperor in a deep voice: "Does the emperor think you have a kind face?"

The emperor looked at Xu for a while, and felt that his face was familiar, but he didn't know who it was.

"Doesn't the emperor feel that he looks very much like Concubine Jia?"

The emperor turned his head and glanced at Zhuo Lan who was embarrassed, and then at Chen Yuanyuan who was kneeling down, hissed lightly, and his face became more gloomy.

Wu Lu said: "Your Majesty, this person is Wu Sangui's concubine, Chen Yuanyuan! She was wounded during the war but survived. She was rescued by a girl from the nunnery and brought back to the nunnery to be a nun. Find him and bring him back to the palace to see how the emperor will deal with him."

The emperor replied that he had done an excellent job, then hesitated for a moment, and said to Wanyu: "You brought her to face the saint, why?"

Wan Lai's voice was soft and gentle, as if she was falling into the clouds, with a chill that was as far away as the stars: "Concubine Jia said that her biological father and mother are the Liang family, so this Chen Yuanyuan must have no blood relationship with her. To prove Concubine Jia's innocence, the emperor You can ask her to do a blood test with Chen Yuanyuan, so that her innocence can be proven." Wan Lai looked at Zhuo Lan dripping with cold sweat, and said with a smile: "If it is found that she has no blood relationship with Chen Yuanyuan, the concubine will be punished. Let the emperor and concubine Jia dispose of it."

The emperor looked back slowly, staring at Zhuo Lan suspiciously.

Zhuo Lan was startled, struggled to get down on the bed and knelt down and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, this concubine doesn't know that girl, let alone who is Chen Yuanyuan! Concubine."

The emperor interrupted Zhuo Lan's words softly: "It only needs to be tested."

Zhuo Lan wept sadly when she heard the words, and Yuan Yuan knelt down with the Lord and said, "Your Majesty! The concubine Jia was tortured by the concubine to have a miscarriage, but now you have to doubt her identity! This must be a trick of the concubine. If you think about it carefully, Concubine Jia is already sad, if the emperor becomes suspicious again at this time, wouldn’t it be hopeless for the whole person?”

When the emperor heard this, he was silent for a moment.

Seeing this, Wanyu looked at Zhuo Lan's master and servant with contempt, and said calmly: "Then there is no need to test the marriage, so as not to hurt the friendship between the concubine Jia and the emperor."

After she finished speaking, she called Yunchan to enter from outside the hall, took the roll of silver needles she took out from her sleeve, took out one and held it on her fingertips, raised her eyebrows and stared at it.

The emperor watched her move and asked, "What are you doing?"

Wan Yu didn't answer, just laughed.

She walked into Chen Yuanyuan with a needle in her hand, ordered the imperial guards to hold her, and then suddenly exerted force, stabbing the silver needle firmly into Chen Yuanyuan's lower abdomen.

Following her shrill scream, everyone shuddered.

The emperor was surprised and scolded: "Your concubine!"

Wan Lai raised her eyes and answered the emperor in a solemn voice: "Wu Sangui has damaged countless soldiers of the Qing Dynasty. If his widow is indulged lightly, how can he comfort the spirits of the soldiers in heaven?"

She turned her head and gave Yun Chan a wink, Yun Chan understood immediately, and casually took the silk tied around her waist to stuff Chen Yuanyuan's tongue.

Wan Yu's face was dull, and she took out the silver needle again, one needle after another, stabbing firmly on Chen Yuanyuan's body.

The needle penetrated into the body ten times, without leaving half an inch of the needle tail outside the body, but after seven needles, Chen Yuanyuan was dripping with cold sweat and her complexion was pale.

Zhuo Lan tried her best to endure it, but when Wanyu wanted to shoot Chen Yuanyuan's eyeballs, she couldn't bear it anymore, she slapped her up with a light kung fu, and kicked Wanyu's shoulder blade.

She protected Chen Yuanyuan behind her, with pity in her heart, wiped the sweat off Chen Yuanyuan's forehead with tears, and sobbed: "Mother, mother! Are you okay!"

And her move really surprised the emperor a lot.

He looked at Zhuo Lan like a scourge, and said with trembling lips, "You..."

Zhuo Lan was no longer as gentle and kind as before towards him. She gave him a vicious look and then turned her gaze to Wanyu who was standing aside and supported by Yunchan, and sneered with hatred in her eyes, "Niu Hulu, you are really amazing." !"

(End of this chapter)