In the end, no one knows what is true and what is good, and only people like Gonggong Wei are the appraisers of this standard.

Why? Even the queen who always accompanies the Buddha may not understand what is true and what is good. But why a person wants to worship the Buddha is nothing more than divided into two kinds, one is because of fear, and it is easy to have nightmares if you do too many bad things, and the other is because of kindness, and good people need a medium on the way to goodness, and this medium is the Buddha.

Of course, Gonggong Wei is not a kind person, and the queen is not good. It's just that the queen has found that her hands are covered with blood, and if she doesn't burn incense and worship the Buddha, those undead who were killed by her will come to the door. And Gonggong Wei will not have such worries, and he may not worry about it for the rest of his life.

Of course, there is another kind of person who neither worships Buddha nor is as careless as Gonggong Wei, and that is Concubine Shu. She couldn't find a thing that could make her feel at ease, but because she was too scared in her heart, she could only escape from the sight of others and her own heart by pretending to be crazy and stupid.

Since the queen often sat in front of the Buddha, she rarely asked about the things in the palace, but if she didn't ask, it didn't mean that she didn't know. She is not a person with six pure roots, so she can't do what the Buddha asks her to be. But the killing intent in her heart began to slowly disappear.

Wanjun doesn't care whether she is pretending to be a god or a ghost, whether she really believes in Buddhism or fake worship. She came to the queen today for only one purpose, which was to probe her sense of smell, so as to cooperate with Gonggong Wei to get rid of this obstacle.

He walked to the door and saw a little maid guarding the door, and she was stopped by her just as she wanted to report to the queen.

"Don't disturb the queen mother to worship the Buddha, you go down, I'll just go in by myself!"

Wanjun looked at the little palace maid and said.

"This, this ......"

The little palace maid didn't want to leave, and she couldn't speak.

"I'll take care of something, you go down!"

He stared at the little palace maid, as if he was intimidating and reassuring.

"Then, the slave will retire first!"

After the little palace maid left, he walked to the door, and the incense emanating from it knew that it was pious when he smelled it.

He gently pushed the door open, and the white smoke in the room scattered in all directions due to the sudden destruction, as if the white mist had done something bad.

But there were wisps of green smoke wafting out of the incense burner, as if they were not afraid of Wanjun suddenly opening the door.

The Bodhisattva in front of him still startled him, the Bodhisattva occupied half of the room, and the cigarette smoke floated to the Bodhisattva's face, only then did he realize that the Bodhisattva also had incense.

"Cuizhu, how many times has this palace told you, you have to report when you come in, it's always so unruly!"

Just when Wanjun was looking at the Bodhisattva in a daze, the queen walked out from behind the Bodhisattva.

Only then did he realize that he didn't see the queen when he came in, and it was no wonder that he called this Bodhisattva so attention-grabbing.

But the queen came out from behind the Bodhisattva? Could it be that she has turned into an immortal? Otherwise, how would they come out from behind the bodhisattva?

"Du Wanjun, why are you?"

When the queen came out, she was surprised to find that it was not Cuizhu but Du Wanjun standing in front of the Bodhisattva.

"Queen Mother, I'm here to greet you!"

He smiled and greeted the queen.

The queen's face was expressionless, and her eyes did not blink. He looked at her expression and doubted, such a choking smoke, she could still do it without blinking, it was really amazing.

"What are you doing here? Why didn't Cuizhu have—"

Before the queen's words were finished, Wanjun preemptively said: "Niangniang, Cuizhu itself stopped me from coming in, and I let her go down!" ”

The queen didn't speak again, walked to the Bodhisattva and knelt down, kowtowed three times reverently, and then stood up again and said with a smile: "Du Gongzi, Du Nanfei?" What should Hongu call you? ”

Her seemingly plain words, no matter how she listened, she felt that there was a thorn in her words. But this can't hurt him Du Wanjun, and he doesn't care about this.

"You can call it whatever you like, as long as you're happy, it doesn't matter what it's called!"

He already felt that it didn't matter, not to mention that a broken title could still kill people? At this moment, he is not like him who has experienced life and death, but like him when he first entered the palace.

"You're very open-minded!"

She raised her hand and waved it outward, meaning to go out and talk as she walked.

"Du Gongzi, why did you come to this palace today?"

The queen walked quietly beside him, and he couldn't feel that the person next to him was the former queen. She is as quiet as water, as warm as jade.

Could it be that the Bodhisattva is really powerful? Is it possible to change a person?

He couldn't believe it, but it wasn't ruled out that she was pretending.

"Niangniang, Wanjun has always wanted to visit you since she became a male concubine, but there are many affairs in the palace, and I can't leave for a while, so it's too late, and I hope Niangniang forgives her sins!"

He had come up with a set of rhetoric, otherwise he wouldn't have come here rashly.

"Du Gongzi is still as eloquent as before!"

She turned her head to look at him and said, "Grandpa Wei called you here, right?" ”

He was shocked all of a sudden, and in his panic, he still paid a little attention to her, but her city was so deep that it was difficult for people to touch their heads for a while.

It is said that the city of Shufei is deep, but today it seems that the queen is the most headache.

"Du Gongzi, Du Gongzi?"

The queen called him a few times, but he stood there in a daze, and did not hear her calling him at all.

"Du Gongzi, what's wrong with you? Isn't there something wrong? ”

She looked at Wanjun and asked.

Only then did he come back to his senses and said with a shocked face: "Niangniang, what did you say? ”

"Is Du Gongzi too tired? If you're tired, go back and rest, and we'll have a good chat another day! ”

The queen asked with concern.

"No, no, I just had, just some, that ......"

His words were muffled in his mouth for a long time, but he couldn't say them. He was a little embarrassed and a little helpless. Originally, he came to visit her and touched her by the way. But now it's good, but it gives her the upper hand.

"Du Gongzi, you just tell the palace the truth, what are you doing here? As soon as you enter the door, this palace feels that something is wrong with you, just now you were in a daze, and you couldn't speak! ”

She said as she stared into Wanjun's eyes.

"Niangniang, I really came to greet you, just now I just had a sudden headache, so I was stunned for a while!"

As he spoke, he quickly put his hand on his forehead and looked sad.

"Since you don't want to say it, Bengong won't embarrass you, then you tell Bengong, why do you want to be a male concubine?"

She was still haunted by this matter, and she had been uncomfortable since the first day he was a male concubine. This is not because of other things, but for the so-called Gangchang ethics and the so-called Jiangshan Society.

"Niangniang, this is a decision made by the emperor, and the little ones don't dare to disobey the emperor's orders! But if you want to talk about why I want to be a male concubine, then, then I really don't know how to talk about this! ”

Wanjun smiled humbly, for fear of revealing any flaws in front of her. The two of them had been standing here for a long time, and they were going to go to enjoy the flowers, but now they didn't seem to be interested.

The more he looked at the queen, the more she looked like a Buddha, but this Buddha was different from other Buddhas. Not only can she talk, she can eat, but she can also think. Maybe this is what people are and why Buddhas are mud.

"Hahahaha, Wanjun, this palace knows you best, you are buried in your stomach and refuse to tell others. Since that's the case, then the main palace won't ask more! ”

The queen knew that no matter what she asked, he would not answer her, so why should she waste her tongue again, it seemed that she was too impatient.

"Wanjun, do you remember when you first entered the palace? At that time, you were still a hairy boy, and now you are not only a lot more mature, but you have become the first male concubine of the Ming Dynasty who has never been seen before or after you! ”

This doesn't look like she is reminiscing about the past, it's more like a condolence to Wanjun. But how could life stop because of her condolences?

The gentle wind was blowing in his face, and Wanjun's cheeks seemed to be sliding in silk, and the silky feeling made him think that he was not talking to the queen, but having another beautiful dream.

"Yes, I didn't understand anything at that time, and I was plotted a lot, now I think about it, I'm really scared, I can come so far, thanks to the queen mother's daily prayer in front of the Buddha, I can come to this point!"

Wanjun didn't hide her heart when she spoke, and the smile on her face was really unpleasant.

"Du Gongzi, you really have a heart, but you are right, this palace is praying for every one of our people in the Ming Dynasty!"

The queen said with a smile. Her smiling mouth and face didn't move, but the smile came out of her mouth.

"The queen mother is really my mother of the country, and she is really moving!"

Wanjun glanced at her and smiled faintly.

"Yes, as the mother of a country, this palace also has to share the sorrows for the emperor!"

The queen naturally looked down on him the most, especially since he was still a man.

......

Spring and Autumn are about to go crazy these days, this Dongchang is really not a place for people, and it is easy to see Wanjun, then he is really going to collapse.

He opened the door, only to see the two door gods glaring back at him, and then turned their heads again to continue their sluggish mechanical guards.

"No, if this continues, when will I see Wanjun? I've got to figure it out! ”

He opened the door again and said to the two soldiers with the handles: "Two brothers! ”

But the two wooden statues didn't seem to hear his flattery, or they did, but they just didn't want to deal with it.

"Two brothers, the little one is a little bit of a thing, I don't know, can you inform Grandpa Wei?"

He looked at the two woods with a smile, trying to get them to say a word. But his overtures didn't work, and instead of paying attention to him, they turned around and drew their swords and forced him back.

"Who? It's just that oil and salt don't enter, and the two of them have been here for so long, but they don't have any human touch at all! ”

He reluctantly closed the door and retreated, sitting on the table thinking about how to get out of here.