Choosing tolerance for those who hurt us is not because we are cowardly, but because of the guidance of goodness.

As if she had already expected that her release of the thirty-two childless concubines of Emperor Zhongzong Tiande from the palace would attract impeachment from the courtiers, because she was ready to deal with it, she could be calm and calm when a qiē came. On the second day when the concubines left the palace, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military ministers headed by Prime Minister Xiao Cheng entered the palace to see Wanruo, asked her to retract her will, and chased the concubines who were released out of the palace back and sent them directly to the Thanksgiving Temple. "But this is not in accordance with the rules of the ancestors." Xiao Chengxiang said sternly, as if he slightly swept the wrinkled face of Xiao Chengxiang without losing his majesty and said that this rule is set by people, but as long as it is a rule set by people, tourists can change it, once the son of heaven and a courtier, the same once the son of heaven and a queen, now the person in charge of the harem is the queen, then the qiē has to follow my rules, if you have any objection to the will of the queen, you have objections to the queen, and the queen sits in Zhaoyang Palace is the emperor in front of the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty. Now that the emperor is not in Beijing, he will not only be in charge of the phoenix seal, but also in charge of the supergang in place of the emperor. As if condescendingly looking down at the ministers opposite, a faint layer of frost gradually condensed on her face, her heart was not unapprehensive in the face of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs, but if she was half afraid of them, then they would be even more aggressive, and now she must grit her teeth and hold on to everyone.

After a little silence in the hall, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu stood up, "Although Niangniang is in charge of the phoenix seal, and there is the emperor's Yuxi, she can be in charge of Chaogang, but the rule of my Taizheng Dynasty is that the concubines of the previous emperor who had no children went to the Thanksgiving Temple to pray for my Taizheng, and now the queen has sent all the concubines away to ask who will go to the Thanksgiving Temple to pray for my Taizheng on behalf of the royal family?" The Ministry of Rites Shangshu asked with a sense of arrogance, even with a little frivolity, he didn't put the young queen on the opposite chair in his eyes at all, in fact, not only most of his civil and military affairs in the Manchu Dynasty, the Taisho dynasties had a precedent that the harem was not allowed to interfere in politics, but now this queen not only asks about politics, but also holds Yuxi tightly, and has the intention of ruling the world.

In the face of the question of the Ministry of Rites, he was like a frivolous show of his eyebrows, smiled, and said unhurriedly that the Ministry of Rites and Scholars asked well, but he did not hide that he was a person who led the practice, and he would take out one or two hours to copy and chant the scriptures every day, and he would also eat vegetarian after the fifteenth book of the beginning of each month, and if he had free time, he would go to Lengcui Nunnery to visit the Buddha, and he would send the scriptures he copied by himself to the major temples in the capital, and then he would send the scriptures that I copied by myself to the temples of Taisho, and the Buddha was pious to the Buddha, praying for the people and the emperor of my Taisho, Could it be that the sincerity of the latter person is not enough to withstand the thirty-two concubines who were forced to escape into Buddhism?

As if these words of knowing with emotion and reasoning came out, everyone was speechless.

Zhongli Wenjun couldn't help but look up at Wanru with approval.

It was like raising his eyebrows and smiling lightly at Wenjun.

As if they had all said this, what could the ministers say? It can only be dealt with with silence.

Seeing that the ministers were silent, they then seemed to fall on the body of the Tobe Shangshu, "This later decided to allocate 30,000 taels of silver from the Hubu to the major temples across the country as sesame oil, so that the temple practitioners can feel the emperor's grace, so that they can pray for my Taisho, only the Buddha who prays sincerely can perceive it, and the people who are forced to escape into the empty door cannot practice devoutly, so naturally they can't pray devoutly, and the Buddha can only feel their helplessness, you adults can agree?" "It's like overcoming rigidity with softness, and touching people with emotion for the ministers, just now they are still showing their teeth and claws, but now they are all honest.

It was as if I had taken a deep breath after seeing off the ministers, and I felt like I was being emptied.

Although the Manchu ministers of civil and military affairs were ostensibly in favor of Wanruo's approach, those officials kept writing books, seeing that the books on the Jiaotai Palace were piled up, as if there was no approval, and a few days later the eunuchs sent the concertos to their own hands.

For the matter of sending the concubines of the former dynasty out of the palace in violation of the rules, even Empress Xiao of Zhongzong, who was an idler in Ningshou Palace, was also alarmed.

For Queen Xiao, she was also aware of her emotions and reason, and sent her back to Ningshou Palace with a few words.

In order to keep his ears quiet, he had to say to the outside world that he had a cold wind and needed to recuperate, and no one was allowed to disturb him, so that Zhaoyang Palace was quiet.

Shangguan Tianjue didn't know that it was like pretending to be sick, so he was very worried when he heard that he was infected with a cold.

Su Su came out of Zhaoyang Palace and happened to bump into Shangguan Tianjue, "Su Su, the queen's wind and cold are better?" ”

It is rare for Tian to take the initiative to talk to Su Su, but it is still because he cares about her.

Su Su hurriedly stopped, looked at Tianjue with affection, and said quietly, Brother Shangguan doesn't need to worry, Niangniang is not infected with the cold.

"Didn't catch the cold?" Shangguan Tian was a little surprised, if this was the case, then why did she say that she was sick?

Su Su nodded, "Niangniang doesn't want to be disturbed, so she said that she was infected with the cold, if Brother Shangguan wants to go to Niangniang to ask for peace this time, don't go first, Niangniang is copying scriptures, and she is not allowed to be disturbed by others when she has a long period." ”

After making sure that it was indeed unharmed, Shangguan Tianjue's hanging heart relaxed, "Since that's the case, then I won't bother Niangniang." ”

After that, the heavens didn't pay attention to Su Su and walked quickly along the way he came.

Looking at the man's hurried back, there was an indescribable discomfort in my heart.

People can only think when they are quiet, as if they like this quiet feeling, although being quiet will make them miss Murong Yichuan even more, but they belong to this kind of quiet after all. Sun Moon Xuan is like a quiet home, I really hope to stay in Sun Moon Xuan like this, don't ask about the world, don't be flashy, but he can't be quiet if he doesn't return to himself for a day, he wants to guard the country for him, but he really can't support it, whether it is the government affairs of the previous dynasty or the internal affairs of the harem, he has no interest in it, if he can, he would rather not be the queen, he just wants to be an idler who has nothing to do, reading and writing every day, playing the piano and painting, appreciating flowers and making the moon, but this kind of leisure seems to be drifting away from himself.

When I finally finished copying a page of Buddhist scriptures, I put down my pen and got up and walked slowly to the window.

Outside the window, the sun was shining, the breeze was chilling, and the plane trees were shaking their withered branches in the wind.

It was like yawning slightly, feeling a little predicament, and then instructed Chunhong to make herself a pot of bitter dice.

"If the mother is tired, she will rest for a while, why use this bitter ding to refresh herself, it's weird and bitter." Chunhong knew that she often needed a pot of bitter tea to refresh herself when she was sleepy, the taste of this bitter tea was very bitter, and Chunhong couldn't bear to drink such bitter tea.

The concern for Chunhong is like a smile, drank a sip of the bitter ding in the cup, and then pretended to say that what I like is the bitter taste of the bitter ding, just like we are people, only by treating bitterness as sweetness can we maintain a normal heart in the face of setbacks

Listening to it, Chunhong only frowned, "Niangniang's words, where can people understand." ”

Chunhong frowned very pitifully, as if she was dumb and smiled, "Look at your frowns so tightly, as if you have eaten coptis." ”

Chunhong also laughed unconsciously, "I just like to see the way the mother smiles, and the eyebrows are very good-looking." ”

It's like holding back your smile and saying that you're getting better at making me happy, and by the way, I still have something serious for you to do.

"That's what the mother commands." Chunhong Road.

It was as if holding the teacup in the palm of his hand and staring at the lightly floating tea leaves for a while before saying, You go and bring my sister Dongfang Qiuxia into the palace.

When I heard this, I wanted to see Qiuxia Chunhong's face changed instantly, and I asked Niangniang why she remembered her so decently? Now she is grounded in Mo Yuxuan, but she has no worries about food and clothing.

Before Wanruo had no amnesia, she had told Chunhong Chunxiang sisters about what happened to her mother's family in her early years, so Chunhong didn't like Qiuxia who had hurt Wanruo.

As if she knew that Chunhong was upset for herself, she was still amnesia in her eyes, and she didn't distinguish it, just said that you just let her come.

Seeing that Wanruo didn't want to say more, Chunhong didn't ask more, and filled the teapot with some water before leaving.

After Chunhong left, it was like drinking bitter dings alone, and those dusty bitter memories were slowly spreading in my heart

Suddenly looking back on the past, there was no wind and rain and no sunshine.