The Queen's Road of the Little Palace Maid - Chapter 3

Chapter 3 The eldest son of the emperor

Longevity Palace

The monks and Taoists closest to the palace were the first to be’invited’ to come in. Most of the reputation of these monks and Taoists came from Tanjing Shuoxuan, and they were completely useless in the face of the emperor’s eldest son. But they didn’t dare to provoke the emperor outright, they could only use their own housekeeping skills, chanting scriptures, and alchemy alchemy.

Today I am not a foolish person. I saw that these Taoist monks hadn’t said a reason for a long time, and they made the Longevity Palace smoky, and immediately furious: “Come here, drag me all those who deceive the monarch. Go out and chop!”

“Mingzhe! Yongze hasn’t woken up yet, so let’s not kill you first.” The queen mother twisted the prayer beads and walked in under the support of the crowd.

The emperor immediately calmed down, but he still couldn’t get used to these monks and Taoists: “Everyone’s reputation has been blown to the sky, and they have no clue when they encounter Yongze. It can be seen that they are some people who are trying to catch their reputation.”

“Keep them all down first, something happened to Yongze, and it’s not too late to let them lose their lives.” The queen mother paused while twisting the bead’s hand, and looked back at the monks who were kneeling on the ground and shaking like chaff. Taoist priest: “Whether you are really capable or not, for the sake of your lives and for the sake of the monks in your temple, pray in your heart.”

The people in the hall suddenly muffled their voices. They didn’t expect that the empress dowager would still have such a side when they believed in Buddhism for charity. Also, the Queen Mother supported her young son to ascend to the throne, and she had been in politics for eight years. She also had the reputation of the iron-blooded queen mother. How could she forget about this because she had read the scriptures for decades? The people in the temple immediately tightened their hearts.

“Your Majesty, the presiding officer of Guangyuan Temple and the master of Xuanmiao Temple have brought here.” Xuan Yiwei Qianhu brought in the monk and Taoist priest again.

After many monks and Taoist priests, the emperor no longer holds much hope for these people, but it is about his only son, and even the meager hope can not be let go: “Don’t give me a gift, save Yongze first!”

Before the monks and Taoist priests had time to bow, they were taken by the chief eunuch to the bedside of the emperor’s eldest son.

The eldest son’s bed was served by two court ladies, one to wipe his sweat and the other to moisturize his lips. He has been in a coma for three days. Even though all the doctors in the hospital have used their housekeeping skills to relieve his fever, he still sweats frequently and babbles constantly. This is also the reason why the doctors guessed that the nightmare stayed.

The host of Guangyuan Temple looked at it for a while, and his heart felt a little sinking. After asking the maid, he couldn’t ask anything useful, so he couldn’t help but turn his attention to the Taoist priest who came with him.

Is there any way to observe the subject through mysticism? He only learned a little bit about the life of the mountain doctor. He only felt that the face and age of the eldest son of the emperor were a bit different and still changing, but he was not good at learning skills, and he was afraid that he might read it wrong, so he did not dare to say this in front of the emperor. talk.

“You can’t come up with a solution?” The emperor said in a bad tone.

The atmosphere in the Longevity Palace has stagnated again, and everyone can feel the eruptive anger of the emperor.

“Since you are incompetent, then go on hold!”

When the bloody Xuanyiwei came to drag people, even if they had some knowledge, they were both shocked.

Xuan Yiwei is synonymous with blood and brutality. Is it still alive to be dragged on like this?

“Pan Dao has another way to try!” The Taoist immediately shouted at Xuan Yiwei’s deadly eyes.

The emperor waved his hand to stop Xuan Yiwei: “Say!”

“Your Royal Highness seems to be reading the name of a person, you can find this person and call His Royal Highness the eldest son at the bedside.” The Taoist priest said the ancient book method that flashed in his mind, even though the situation and the book are not big. Same, I can’t take care of that much.

“Yongze is reading a person’s name? Then what is the name?” The emperor was a little suspicious.

The others in the hall didn’t believe it, the eldest son of the emperor had been babbling in his mouth since he was in a coma.

“It’s the’Zhener’.” The Taoist priest was afraid that the emperor would not believe it, and quickly added: “Pan Dao has sharp ears since he was a child. These years, he has been cultivating on the mountains.

The emperor believed him for the time being, then turned around and asked, “Who is the eldest son of the emperor called’Zhener’? Bring him directly.”

The chief eunuch immediately went out and brought up the imprisoned eunuch’s portable eunuch.

“Return to your Majesty, there is no servant named’Jing’er’ around the master.” The young eunuch trembled suppressedly.

“No?” The emperor looked at the Taoist priest with violent eyes.

The Taoist priest immediately covered himself in a cold sweat, and when there was no turning back, he could go, and immediately shouted: “It doesn’t matter whether you recognize it or not, you can give it a try as long as you call it this name!”

“Go and bring all the names in the palace with’Zhen’.” Before the emperor became angry, the empress dowager directly gave orders to the chief eunuch.

The chief eunuch glanced at the emperor and hurried out when he saw that there was no instruction.

The empress dowager ordered Xuan Yiwei: “Go and inform all the noble and civil and military officials in Beijing to send in the people with “Zhen” in the family name. Then post the emperor list so that all the people named “Zhen” in the family will be Register at Shuntian Mansion.”

“Other monks and Taoists in the capital should also step up and bring them here.” The emperor agreed with the order given by the empress dowager, and added another sentence at the end.

Manjingcheng was moved because of a person whose name was “Zhen”, but Liu Zhen’er didn’t know at all, she was caught in the biggest problem since crossing.

The sky was already bright, and a vermilion-lacquered stool was placed in the center of the courtyard. Two sturdy palace ladies stood aside holding bamboo boards, staring at Liu Zhen’er intently.

Liu Zhen’er stood in the middle of the yard, with the interesting gazes around, as if she was about to strip her clothes, so as to humiliate her wantonly. Even if Liu Zhen’er’s heart was dripping with blood from these eyes, she still didn’t want to lower her head, as if that was her only remaining pride.

She is not afraid of pain. In order to survive, she can also hypnotize herself to adapt to the rules, telling herself that inequality in identity is not equal to inequality in mind. But Aunt Cui’s words suddenly tore through the illusion she had always created for herself. Others could insult her wantonly, so what could she use to pursue equality?

“I want to come, you have also heard that this Liu Zhen’er violated my rules.” After everyone was there, Aunt Cui stood up and looked at the group of little palace ladies below: “You have never had a chance. Being formal, it just so happens to let you see the consequences of breaking the rules.”

Aunt Cui looked at the people below with a look of fear with satisfaction, and then turned her gaze to Liu Zhener: “Going out privately after the third watch, can you confess?”

“The slave and maid confessed his guilt.” At this point, can he still deny it?

Aunt Cui’s voice suddenly became heavy: “Thirty rods, do you recognize it?”

Liu Zhen’er pinched blood out of the palm of her hand and couldn’t say the word.

Liu Zhen’er didn’t reply, making the already heavy scene even more solemn.

Seeing that Liu Zhen’er didn’t know what was good or bad, the maid beside Aunt Cui froze in the scene. She was afraid that Aunt Cui could not get off the stage. She waved her hand directly: “You don’t confess guilty, get one more guilty, stick sixty, execute!”