The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 445 Blue Lantern Ancient Buddha ([-])

The atmosphere in the hall was condensed for a while, and the sound of "cracking" red charcoal cracking came from the furnace from time to time. Listening carefully, it seemed that Yuwen was breathing heavily.

Wanyu's series of harsh words made her tremble, she only knew that Rongyue was no longer the same as before, but she was responsible for all these disasters, Yinti was raised under her knees, how could she let go of her half-distraction?
After a while, she stopped her tears and asked, "Your Majesty knows this, why didn't you tell the emperor?"

"Tell the emperor?" Wannai's eyes swept across her cheeks that were still wet with tears, and said word by word: "Do things cleanly and neatly, without leaving any evidence, and your mother's family is powerful, do you think the emperor will deal with it in a few words? she?"

Yuwen became more and more astonished, and asked in a daze: "What should I do. Madam, Madam, save Yinti!" She suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Wanyu repeatedly: "I beg you to save him!"

Wanyu sighed leisurely, and stared at Yuwen with disgust on her face: "I want you to come because I can't bear to see the innocent child."

Yuwen stopped bowing her head, and asked joyfully, "Your Majesty is really willing to rescue Yinti?"

Wanyu stared at the hanging knot on Yuwen's temples, and forced a smile: "Concubine Tong is plotting against you with Yinti, I am afraid that she has made enough preparations to not befriend you in the future. I can think of ways to raise Yinti. Being under my knees will not break the relationship between you two as mother and child. But whether this matter will be successful or not is entirely up to you. "

"All on me?"

"Yes, it's up to you." Wanyu walked to her side, helped her up, then patted the dust leisurely, and said: "I agree with you, the premise is that you have to explain to Yinqi first."

Yuwen's body trembled, her eyes shifted and she didn't dare to look directly at Wanyu: "Your Majesty, you want my concubine to tell the emperor what happened that day? But Lian Xin has already obeyed the law about that matter, even if my concubine admits it, there is no basis for it." , but only lost his own life. Maybe it will make the emperor angry at Yinti."

Wanyu smiled slightly: "So there was a way for you to choose. The first is that you told the emperor all about it. You personally killed the left and right Yinyu. It is not unfair to ask you to take your life. The second." Her voice suddenly condensed, and she deliberately lowered her tone: "If you are attached to this palace in the future, and you will be accompanied by the ancient Buddha every day, you can no longer be favored."

After the words fell, Yuwen was stunned for a moment.

Wanyi said that she had allowed herself two ways to save her son, but in fact, she had no choice but to choose.

Only by relying on her can Yinti win a way out.

But she said in the second half of the sentence that she was accompanied by the ancient Buddha with a green lamp, and she could no longer be favored, but she was puzzled by herself.

"Your Majesty. I don't know what your Majesty means."

Wanyu said calmly: "In this harem, everyone wants to win the favor of the emperor, which is extremely difficult. But if you do it in the opposite direction, it is very simple to not want to be favored. I don't value you, so what's the problem if you don't go to bed any more?"

Yuwen is indeed different from others, after all these years of companionship, she never thought of counting on the emperor for a little bit.

Married into the emperor's house since childhood, the night she first served in bed, she gave her whole body and heart to the emperor.

Yinti's future and the emperor's sympathy are what she wants all her life.

But now Wanyu is forcing her to choose between the two, which can't help but make her feel awkward for a while.

"My lady."

Wanyu ignored her, and said to herself: "I will order people to remove the Avalokitesvara of Great Mercy and Great Compassion to your palace. You confess your crimes to the Bodhisattva every day, and you can count as accumulating blessings and virtues for Yinqi. What, You don't want to?" There was a light smile on the corner of her lips: "Then you can just watch Yinti being harmed by Concubine Tong to become the next Yinti."

After the words fell, Wanyu ignored her, turned around and sat down, and only cared about chatting with Linlan about other things.

Yuwen was left hanging by the two for a long time, made a painful decision, knelt down and worshiped: "Concubine, I would like to be attached to Concubine Wan, and in the future, the ancient Buddha with the blue lamp will accompany you in the palace, and I will not ask for the emperor's favor. I also wish you to save my concubine and children Out of water and fire!"

Wan Lai smiled, and ordered Fei Yan to go to Changchun Palace, and together with Yun Chan and Shuang Ruo, carried the Guanyin statue into Qixiang Palace where Yuwen lived.

After Yu Wen retreated, Lin Lan held back her doubts, and finally asked a bit unwillingly: "Why didn't my sister take her life to avenge Yin Yu?"

Wanyu was speechless, just smiled wryly: "It wasn't her idea after all, so what if you take her life? It's just one more poor child who lost his biological mother. Can Yinhu survive? Wouldn't it be fair for Ti to become Tong's child, and she is the chief culprit, but how can she become such a good son?"

Lin Lan twisted the knot on the cloak with one hand, and said without hesitation: "It's always been cheap for her. She is not favored, and she can't see the emperor a few times throughout the year. Now that the blue lamp and the ancient Buddha are accompanied, life is as good as before. What's the difference?"

Wan Yu smiled and shook her head: "It's a big difference. You don't like the emperor, so naturally you can't tell the difference. Concubine Hui admires and loves the emperor from the bottom of her heart, and asking her to stop being a favored servant in this life is worse than killing her." To make her despair. Seeing the man she loves lingering on the woman next to her every day, she deserves to suffer this pain."

Lin Lan stared blankly at Wanyu for a while and said, "My sister hates her."

Wanyu shook her head, staring at the small portrait of Yinqi painted by Linlan on the ground, and murmured: "What do I hate her for? It's just that Yinqi is really pitiful."

Lin Lan was silent for a while, and picked up the small portrait on a roll: "My sister treats Yinzhen sincerely, this small portrait, should my sister take it back to the palace?"

Wanyu said: "Seeing things and thinking about people, but people are gone after all." As she said, she closed her eyes and endured tears: "Take it to Qixiang Palace, and give it to the king of the side hall to agree. She belongs to Yinqi. Birth mother, at the end of the day, always keep something in mind."

Seeing Wanyu getting more and more hurt, Linlan stared at her for a long time, her voice gradually softened, and she changed the subject: "Sister only cares about saying that Concubine Hui really likes the emperor, what about sister?"

Wan Yu thought about it intently, and looked at the warm sun outside the Ling window with a faint smile: "Maybe. I used to think of many things simply. Slowly, after living in this deep palace and forbidden courtyard for a long time, now I I also don’t know what is sincerity and what is liking.”

In the days that followed, Yuwen concentrated on burning incense and praying in the palace every day.

The emperor heard that she was like this, thinking that the punishment in the past might have been too severe, he couldn't bear it, so he went to see her several times.

But she was always indifferent to the emperor, even if the sign was overturned to serve the bed, and the Luanming Cheng'en sedan chair was parked at the gate of the palace, she would not move.

It was rumored in all palaces that she had lost her son and hurt her mind, and she also went crazy.

But she is the only one who knows exactly what her heart is.

Raising a child is one hundred years old, and worrying about 99 years.

As a mother, who doesn't plan her life for her children?
Because Wan Lai came to power, Rong Yue's power declined, and her position in the harem gradually became stable.

Inside the Forbidden City, the surface is calm and calm.

In fact, a bigger undercurrent has rolled out of the water, trying to swallow everyone together.

(End of this chapter)