MTL - Story of Yanxi Palace-Chapter 159 Blood

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　　 Any regrets?

　　 Taking people as ladders and climbing up step by step by ladders, isn't it his dream?

　　 "Mr. Yuan." A little **** walked into the room, "Wu Shulai has some problems."

　　 Yuan Chun looked down, stood at the window, and said lightly: "Say."

　　 "He drunkenly said that in front of his apprentice, he said a lot of bad things about you." The **** respectfully said, "Later, he accidentally mentioned that he holds the handle of the queen mother, and he wants to find the queen mother to make the decision for him."

　　 "...I know." Yuan Chunwang thoughtfully for a while, then nodded and asked, "Oh, who gave you the news."

　　 The little **** glanced at him and lowered his eyes: "It's his apprentice."

After hearing the words, Yuan Chunwang couldn't help laughing.

　　Look, everyone is the same as him, he is cruel and hard-working, and he is a ladder. What regrets he?

　　 "Go and invite Mr. Wu to come." Yuan Chunwang played with the wenwan walnut in his hand and slowly said, "I have something to say to him."

　　In the secret room, there is no sun.

　　Wu Shulai woke up wandering, confused for a moment, sitting in a chair, struggling and said: "Who? Which king babe tied your grandpa?"

　　 His hands were tied back to the back of the chair, and a black silk band was still covering his eyes. Suddenly, one hand stretched out from the front and pulled down the black silk, laughing: "It's me."

　　After seeing the other person's face clearly, Wu Shulai's face was pale: "Yuan Chunwang, my position has put you on top, what else do you want to do?"

　　Yuan Chunwang helped to eliminate Wei Yingluo's confidant, and he would never treat him badly.

　　 used the weak supervision as an excuse to withdraw Wu Shulai's position and gave the position to Yuan Chunwang.

　　 Some positions, it is easy to come down, but it is difficult to go up again. Wu Shulai was like a concubine who was beaten into the cold palace. He was extremely disheartened. He borrowed wine every day to relieve his sorrows. From time to time, he would say a few words of grievance and vent his anger.

　　——I didn't think that when he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, he was bound here.

　　 "I warn you, don't mess up." Wu Shulai said sharply, "Although I'm down now, but in the end it is the queen who promotes you, you... ah!!!"

　　 A short dagger plunged into his thigh, and blood spewed out, splashing on Yuan Chunwang's hand.

　　Release the handle of the dagger, Yuan Chunwang pulled out a veil and carefully wiped his fingers.

　　 "It turns out that you are the queen mother." He smiled, "Then I will leave you even more, lest you go to the back of the court to complain..."

　　After he finished, he drew his dagger in one hand, and blood spewed out. Wu Shulai shouted in pain, and Yuan Chunwang shouted, "Stop, stop! I will tell you a secret, change my life!"

　　 "Secret?" Yuan Chunwang shook his head, "I don't think there is any secret that can be worth your life."

　　 "Yes, yes!" Wu Shulai shouted, "I have a wonderful letter from Mrs. Wen Shu!"

　　 "Mrs. Wen Shu?" Yuan Chunwang raised an eyebrow, "Who is that?"

"It's the emperor's breasts!" Wu Shulai sighed and gasped while saying, "I was just the **** of Anletang. I was waiting before Mrs. Wen Shu's death. This letter was hidden for ten years, and I wanted to save my life. Now I give it to you and give you this big secret! You let me go, let me go, OK?"

　　 Yuan Chunwang smiled beautifully, and the torch burned on the wall beside him. His smile was between light and dark: "Then it depends on your news, is there any value..."

　　 A letter is enough to change a person's fate.

　　 A bowl of soup medicine is enough to change a person's fate.

　　After the incident of avoiding Zizi, Yanxi Palace became a cold palace completely. Not many people were left. Apart from a few intimate ones, others were either sent away by Wei Yingluo or left by themselves.

　　 Mingyu came in with the food: "It's time to eat."

　　 There are only Wei Yingluo, Xiaoquanzi and Pearl. Xiaoquanzi has been a stealer, with the sharpest eyes, staring at her face at once: "Sister Mingyu, your face..."

A thick layer of powder was put on Mingyu's face, and the powder dregs kept falling as she moved around. Like a farmer girl who became rich overnight, she didn't know what to call dressing or dressing, and hit a whole box of water puff. Face.

"Now the kitchen is not on fire, this is brought by the Royal Tea Restaurant." Ming Yu clothed the food in front of Wei Yingluo, lowering his head and said, "At this time, the lotus root is the freshest, and there are longevity dishes. Cangsu millet cake is the most delicious, you will taste it later."

　　Wei Yingluo stared at her face: "Sit down and eat with me."

　　 Ming Yusheng was afraid that she would see the clues, how could she stay, and immediately refused: "Even if only a few of us are left now, I can't help but comply with the rules. I will go down and eat with them."

　　 She left in a hurry, leaving Wei Yingluo, chopsticks motionless, only staring at the food on the table in amazement.

　　 In the evening, Xiaoquanzi quietly came in from the outside: "Master, I'm clear about it."

　　The dishes on the table didn't move much, in fact, the dishes at noon didn't move much. Wei Yingluo had something in his heart, and he had no appetite in his mouth. He turned to look at him: "Say."

　　 "Yes." Xiao Quanzi replied, "Today Mingyu went out and was severely troubled by Shu Peng. His hand was broken and there was a blood stain on his face..."

"...Nalan Chunxue." Wei Yingluo murmured the other party's name and suddenly sarcastically smiled, "I don't want to provoke others, others tend to provoke me, Xiao Quanzi, you look at me like a person who can swallow his voice. ?"

she is not.

　　She can take off her wedding dress and rush into the palace in order to avenge the dead sister. She can also wear a wedding dress to marry Hongli in order to avenge the queen. It is clearly a must-see person.

　　 By accident, people often forget this.

　　 But it doesn’t matter, she will let the other person remember, remember who she is...

　　 A few days later, Shoukang Palace.

　　 "The Queen Mother." Nalan Chunxue hand-held a volume of scriptures, "The concubine personally copied a volume of the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's Buddhist scriptures, and prayed to the Empress Dowager to be healthy and happy."

　　 Queen Mother made people take it: "Shu Bin has a heart."

Nalan Chunxue smiled her lips and looked obediently like the first queen. Because she knew that the queen queen missed the first queen, she always deliberately imitated the other party: "The concubine heard that the queen mother is still lacking the Chinese Yan Jing. The concubine is willing to continue reading for you."

　　 "No need." Unexpectedly, the empress smiled, "Ling Fei is copying Huayan Jing."

　　Nalan Chunxue's complexion changed: "Ling Fei?"

As soon as the bead curtain moved, a figure came out from behind the bead curtain, holding a volume of scriptures in his arms, and said with a smile: "The Queen Mother, copying the scriptures today, the concubine's understanding is not high, the writing is dry, it seems that you have to read first Read Master Chengguan's sparse notes."

　　 The scripture book was unfolded in the hands of the Empress Dowager, and Lu Wanwan exclaimed, and couldn't help shouting, "Blood classics?"

　　Nalan Chunxue stared at Sipa wrapped around Wei Yingluo's wrist. Sipa snow was white, but he was dyed half-red by blood. She said one by one: "You use blood to copy scripture?"

　　Due to blood loss, Wei Yingluo's smile was pale: "The "Great Wisdom" cloud, if you really love the law, you should use rupi as paper, body and bone as the pen, and blood as the only way to show sincerity."

　　Nalan Chunxue gritted her teeth and picked a bone in her egg, saying: "This paper is so common, it makes the concubine copy the sutra for the queen mother, is it too perfunctory?"

Wei Yingluo said with ease: "Shu Bin uses magnetic green paper, the paper color is dark blue, and the color is ambilight. It is not comparable to ordinary paper. After all, this one will cost one or two dollars for ordinary people to buy. 80 liters of rice, or 50 pounds of fresh fish."

　　 The Queen Mother heard her brows frowning, and said unpleasantly: "Shu Ping, copying scriptures is self-cultivation and self-cultivation. Such extravagance and waste are not beautiful. From now on, you don't have to touch them again!"

　　 finished, turned to look at Wei Yingluo, frowned, and smiled kindly: "It's hard for you to be so devout. From tomorrow, accompany me to the Yinghua Temple to salute the Buddha."

　　 Wei Yingluo bowed his head: "Thank you for your grace."

Afterwards, the queen mother pulled her to speak again, leaving all the others aside. Nalan Chunxue spent all the time, and she finally stayed until the queen mother had a rest. A group of people came out of the Shoukang Palace and couldn't help it anymore. Night and night complained fiercely: "What a Wei Yingluo, looking at the Emperor here without expecting it, and turning his eyes to the queen mother! I prepared the magnetic paper with all my heart, it was a sin!"

Lu Wanye persuaded him: "Sister Nalan, the queen mother believes in Buddhism, and the palace concubines often copy scriptures to please, but you see who dares to copy the scriptures with blood. This is not a day or two, the Huayan scriptures are neat The eighty-one volume, which must be copied for more than ten years and promised to the queen mother, can no longer be stopped."

　　 "Oh, I'm afraid it won't take more than ten years." Nalan Chunxue smiled maliciously, "Maybe in three or two years, she will have died of blood!"

　　 "Blood to death?"

　　Nalan Chunxue and Lu Wanwan quickly turned around, only to see Wei Yingluo did not know when they came behind them.

　　 "Ling Fei Niang." Lu Wanwan hurriedly saluted her, but Nalan Chunxue beside her was somewhat reluctant, relying on herself now to be favored, and refused to salute the "waste concubine" in front of her.

　　 So the next moment-slap!

　　Nalan Chunxue covered her face and looked at the other person in disbelief: "You..."

　　 "Shu Bin." Wei Yingluo fanned some red hands and smiled at her, "The palace is down again, the position is far above you, and next time you dare to overstep, it is not as simple as a slap."

　　 The reason why everyone dares to bully the Yanxi Palace is nothing more than thinking that Yanxi Palace has no backing.

　　 Now that there is a backer like the Empress Dowager, who dares to shoot people at Yanxi Palace casually and disrespect the people at Yanxi Palace-Nalan Chunxue is an example.

Wei Yingluo led Xiao Quanzi and walked slowly past Nalan Chunxue. Nalan Chunxue also wanted to understand at this moment. No matter what he thought in his heart, at least he would never dare to disrespect her and stand in a proper manner. Aside, it seems that Christine sent Wei Yingluo away.

Xiao Quanzi's excited face also turned red. After returning to the palace, he went to the kitchen to get a plate of braised pork to celebrate, but Wei Yingluo only glanced at it and used chopsticks to put it on the top: "You take this dish, follow Mingyu, they split."

　　 "Master..." Xiaoquanzi Leng said, "But this dish doesn't suit your taste?"

Wei Yingluo shook his head, stroking the chin on his wrist and muttered: "The Queen Mother's original blood menstrual, but it has been a long time, the color has turned black, and the Queen Mother often sighs, saying that only the priests who are vegetarians eat vegetarians. To keep the blood color intact, even the words are light gold..."

　　Little Quanzi looked at her in amazement.

　　Wei Yingluo raised his head and smiled palely at him: "From now on, this palace will eat fast."

　　 Use blood as a sutra, change a backing, and change... the queen mother's protection for you.

In 　　Shoukang Palace, Buddha incense is like sandalwood.

　　 Aunt Liu provided the first volume of blood scriptures to the Buddha, and then returned to the queen mother: "The queen mother, why do you want to lift up the concubine?"

In the diffuse sandalwood fragrance, the queen mother knelt on the golden futon, slowly opened her eyes, and fiddled with the rosary in her hand, and smiled kindly: "Wu Shulai was promoted by me, and the queen can't wait to change people, Obviously ambitious. If there is no concubine in the Forbidden City...it is the queen alone."