Wen Jinchun was stunned and looked down.

On his hand was a dirty lump of mud. Wrapped in a piece of paper, the paper had loosened, and the dry mud fell on her ornate robe.

Wen Jinchun screamed, as if he had encountered something terrible, and threw the mud lump with a flick of his hand, "What a disgusting thing!" ”

Mrs. Wen also hurriedly dodged, with a look of disgust, "Throw it out!" Throw it out! ”

The thing rolled to the corner, and everywhere it passed, everyone was busy dodging, for fear of soiling their gorgeous clothes.

Wen Zhen looked at it with a smile.

"Lord Wen! What do you mean! Mrs. Wen shouted angrily, "The prince's happy event, you actually sent clods of soil, are you cursing the prince!" ”

Wen Jinchun suddenly turned his head sideways and glanced at the two grandmothers beside him who had not spoken.

The two grandmothers had been watching expressionlessly, and at this moment, they glanced at each other, and one of them said coldly: "Miss Wen, you came just in time today, and I am waiting for the Empress Dowager to be looking for you." ”

When everyone heard this, they were all awe-struck, and they all retreated silently.

Wen Zhen slowly turned his head and stared at the two grandmothers, "Oh? What is the purpose of the Queen Mother? ”

Mama said, "Kneel down and listen." ”

Wen Zhen was silent.

Mama said: "In terms of identity, the Queen Mother is the mother of the world. In terms of seniority in the clan, the Queen Mother is also your aunt and grandmother. The Queen Mother, do you also plan to stand here and listen? ”

Wen Zhen immediately laughed.

"Of course not, the Queen Mother will decree, and the minister will naturally give a big gift. Not only the ministers, but everyone here must show their respect for the Queen Mother with their actions. She pulled Wen Jinchun with her hand, Wen Jinchun couldn't resist at all, and was pulled by her to stagger to her feet, Wen Zhen raised his foot and kicked her knee, and smiled, "Kneel and listen!" Hearing this, he knelt on the blue brick floor with mud and sand, Wen Zhen lifted his skirt and knelt respectfully on the futon next to him.

Mama: "......"

Everyone: "......"

Everyone was shocked by this operation, and subconsciously knelt down. Even Mrs. Wen looked left and right for a while, and knelt down with a blue face.

Wen Jinchun's shoulders struggled and wanted to get up, but Wen Zhen's hand rested on her shoulder, allowing her to get up. The harder she struggled, the stronger Wen Zhen's hand became, and with a posture that I would press you to the ground if you pushed harder, Wen Jinchun had to stop.

The two grandmothers twitched their cheeks, gave Wen Jinchun a reassuring look, and then said coldly: "The Queen Mother has a will." Wen's daughter, born ominous, newly married and widowed, should be the reason for the lack of virtue. He ordered him to stay in the palace on the same day, and to copy the thirty-two volumes of the Sutra ten times with his heart and blood, so as to atone for his previous sorrows. After copying, you can leave the palace. ”

No hindrance to menstruation......

Wen Zhen had never heard of this scripture, and it is said that the Queen Mother did not believe in authentic Buddhist teachings. Although she didn't know how long this scripture was, she heard someone gasp when she was talking about it, and it was obvious that this scroll had a considerable number of words.

The tome was copied ten times in blood, did this mean that she would bleed to death?

Although Wen Zhen has never met the Queen Mother, she has always been very wary of her. The so-called "compassion" of choosing the most painful practice and letting others suffer on its behalf is even more terrible than that of a real villain. Look at this shot, it's so cool and vicious.

Tang Muzhi inherited her, right?

"Is Master Wen going to the Xiang Palace to write, or is it writing here?" The grandmother waved her hand, and someone brought it to the table, there were bamboo slips on the case, and a knife, the pen was special, hollow, probably convenient for blood to flow down to write, the pen head is a needle, the so-called copying of scriptures, is to use this needle pen dipped in their own blood to engrave on the bamboo slips.

Wen Zhen found that Wen Jinchun beside him trembled when he saw the pen, and he thought that he had copied the scriptures "religiously" like this.

"Lord Wen, please." Mama urged.

Wen Zhen knelt there, motionless, and asked, "What mistake did I make to be punished like this?" ”

"Lord Wen is cautious! This is not punishment, this is the mercy that the Queen Mother has given you! "You were born sinful, but you don't think about cultivation, so much so that you delay yourself and implicate others!" The Queen Mother is giving you a chance to introspect and save yourself, don't let down her old man's kindness! ”

"In other words, it's wrong." Wen Zhen said, "Mama, please make it clear." I admit that it is not my fault, I will not admit it, and I will not accept punishment if it is not my fault. I have to go to the court to argue a debate. ”

"Count your fault. If you delay in quibbling, the sin will be increased by one degree, and you will copy it ten more times! ”

"Oh, if you make a mistake, you should be punished, I see." Wen Zhen nodded and took the needle pen that Mama had forced over.

Wen Jinchun took the opportunity to straighten up, and joy flashed in his eyes.

She is not afraid that Wen Zhen will not write, nor is she afraid that Wen Zhen will write, write, Wen Zhen will suffer hardship, if she does not write, Wen Zhen will suffer even more. In short, there is no escape.

When she learned that Tang Xianzhi was dead, she knew that Wen Zhen's hard days were coming.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so clear about going against Wen Zhen, after all, the bride shouldn't act too much.

"Copying scriptures, blood in my heart......" Wen Zhen sighed, rubbed his fingers, with a pain-feared expression, and slowly picked up the needle and pen.

"Serve the Buddha with sincerity, sincerity, and you will not be subject to human suffering!" Mama scolded sharply.

"Oh......" Wen Zhen picked up the needle pen, and suddenly grabbed Wen Jinchun's hand beside him.

Wen Jinchun had suffered her loss just now, and he had already struggled to get up, but he pressed her all over her body, and her movements slowed down a little.

Wen Zhen picked up the needle and dropped it, and a needle poked at her wrist!

Hearing a scream, the blood soared to a foot high.

Under the severe pain, she struggled desperately, blood splattered, and red plums were sprinkled all over the ground.

Hearing the lady's scream, the grandmother shouted angrily, the palace maid was frightened, and the ladies staggered back with pale faces.

Only Wen Zhen remained motionless, and the needle and pen pierced Wen Jinchun's hand, and he didn't let go until the tube was filled with blood. casually shook Wen Jinchun's injured hand, threw it so that the blood star splashed, and pulled the other hand over, probably meaning that the ink ran out and was easy to access at any time.

On one side, he began to copy the scriptures on the bamboo slips.

The courtyard was silent, and everyone was shocked by her commotion again, and they were really stunned to see her write a few words before reacting, and then the screams exploded, and the ladies fled further, Mrs. Wen pounced and shouted: "Someone!" Come! Take her down! "While dragging Wen Jinchun.

Wen Zhen didn't fight, so he let go, but he shook the needle and pen again, and made a look of wanting to pierce Mrs. Wen's wrist vein, so frightened that Mrs. Wen quickly let go of Wen Jinchun and fled in a few big steps.

The two grandmothers were stunned for a long time, before they covered their hearts and took a few steps back, and the one who spoke before stabilized his mind and shouted angrily: "Lord Wen! How can you behave so violently and viciously! ”

Wen Zhen looked at her in amazement, "Where is the fierceness?" ”

"He actually took human blood to copy scriptures!"

"You asked for the scripture to be copied in human blood."

“……”

"Or is this blood not human blood, but dog blood?"

“……”

"Cruelty? Aren't these needles and pens and bamboo slips all provided by you to your requirements? ”

“……”

"Oh." Wen Zhen stood up and threw the blood-stained bamboo slip to Mama's feet, "That is, taking my blood is called fairy mercy, and taking her blood is called tyranny and cruelty?" ”

The old face of the grandmother orange peel twitched, and said angrily, "Only those who make mistakes should be punished!" ”

"Oh, you admit it's punishment." Wen Zhen smiled.

Mama gritted her teeth.

"Since there is a mistake, it should be punished." Wen Zhen said, "Smell near Chun, come, change your hand, and pour ink." ”

Momma; “……”

"The slut is so arrogant! You are disrespectful to the Queen Mother! ”

"You are disrespectful to Your Majesty!" Wen Zhen suddenly raised his voice, startling everyone.

Someone stopped outside the door.

"Nonsense! When are we disrespectful to Your Majesty! ”

"Don't you know? Let's talk about my congratulatory gift. Wen Zhen sneered, pointing to the piece of mud rolling in the corner, "That's called sweet potato." It was Tang Gongzi who took it from an overseas island after a lot of hardships, and it was also me who brought it back from the sea all the way after a lot of hardships. This crop, which can be grown in any barren land, is drought and cold-tolerant, has a huge yield, is delicious and satisfying, can be used as food and for many purposes, and once it is widely cultivated, the people of Dongtang will never go hungry again. You say it's not precious? But tell me, which of your pearls, gems, gold, and jade is more precious than this? ”

“……”

The people of the first hall looked at the mud in amazement—this is it? Talking so fancily?

The grandmother sneered, and just wanted to question, but was pulled by another grandmother who had not spoken.

There was a jumble of footsteps outside the door, but now it was gone.

"Just now, I dedicated this sweet potato to His Majesty in Jingren Palace. Your Majesty was very happy, Li Xiangfu cried bitterly for this thing, and the Sikong Taiwei and all the ministers tasted and appreciated it, so as to congratulate my Majesty on the blessings of Qitian, only this thing was born, and Ze was Wanfang. Wen Zhen picked up the sweet potato, swept it in his palm, and looked at everyone with a smile, "Who said this thing is disgusting just now?" Your Majesty rejoices at it, and your Excellency is encouraged by it, and the people will soon be free of hunger and hardship, you say, disgusting? ”

A few noble ladies who were making a fuss just now hurriedly lowered their heads, for fear that she would remember their faces.

At the door, in front of a large group of guards and officials, the prince stood with an ugly face, waving his hand to signal all the guards to retreat.

"It's just a little mud, you say it's disgusting. It's as if you don't eat the vegetables that are poured out of the dung. Wen Zhen shook his head, "Farming is the foundation of the world." You and I eat, drink and survive thanks to farming. Since the establishment of Dongtang, it has always attached importance to agriculture and mulberry, and His Majesty will plough in the spring, and the queen will kiss the silkworms in the summer. Your Majesty and Queen are stained with mud, you can't touch it? You have eaten a full meal for a few days and enjoyed the offerings of the people, so you dare to despise the crops so much, and you don't know that your husbands and gentlemen persuade farmers and mulberry on weekdays, and they are full of people, but they are talking and playing, and their own wives do not understand these truths. ”

A bunch of officials and guests outside began to wipe their sweat, and the hall was full of looking for their wives, and they killed them with vicious eyes.

"The precious things I dedicated to Your Majesty, brought to the happy events of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and then were said to be disgusting?" Wen Zhen smiled, "Who is more disrespectful?" ”

"To Your Majesty, to your lords, to be so disrespectful, such a mistake, shouldn't it be punished?"

"Lord Wen misunderstood."

Wen Zhen smiled when he heard this, and turned back to the prince who came in with a smile on his face, "Congratulations to Your Highness, congratulations to Your Highness." Please forgive Your Highness for the crime of rudeness and presumptuousness. ”

"Master Wen is serious." The prince's face was full of spring breeze, and he hurriedly raised his hand, took the sweet potato himself, and said in amazement, "Is this a sweet potato?" Fang Caigu heard about it, and he was eager to see it. I didn't expect Master Wen to use this as a congratulatory gift, it was really the most precious gift at today's wedding banquet. ”

Seeing the prince come in, Mrs. Wen, who was full of joy, heard this, and her body went weak and sat down again.

Wen Jinchun struggled to get up by herself, she didn't cry, but since the prince came in, she silently covered her wrist that was still bleeding, staring at the prince sadly, her eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't fall, which was extremely moving.

Newcomers are always loved, and newcomers are wronged on such a happy day but silently forbearance, which is more pitiful than coquettish crying.

However, after all, the flattering eyes were shown to the blind man, and the prince didn't even look at Wen Jinchun.

Wen Jinchun lowered his head, and a tear fell on his wrist, rushing out of the pale pink ditch on the white wrist.

Wen Jinxiang stood aside, she was very surprised by all this, and she had been struggling with what to do, but seeing such a living being at this moment, her heart gradually became cold.

This is the relatives, this is the royal.

All the riches and splendor are vain, and the ice shell looks gorgeous and splendid, but it is only by the light of other places, it is unreliable, it cannot be touched, and it will be shattered with a little force.

It was Wen Zhen, the inconspicuous girl she personally picked up from the town, completely on her own, standing in the center of the world, acting decisively, and smiling loudly, forcing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to be humiliated.

It turns out that people can live like this......

Wen Zhen smiled at the prince, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the guards of the East Palace who were quietly retreating. The prince smiled gently at her, and Wen Zhen could be sure that he must have a complicated heart at the moment.

She didn't bring a gift, and took out the sweet potato, in fact, it was to pit the purity, but this gift is actually very meaningful to the prince, more precious than any gold, silver, pearl and jade, and it can be used to show loyalty, but now it has been destroyed by this group of stupid women.

Wen Zhen has always pit people not just once, they are all serial pits, it is conceivable, no matter how much love Wen Jinchun and the prince had before, they will be affected after today. Stupid, ignorant of the opportunity, ignorant of the general situation, such a hat is fixed. And the woman the prince needs will never be this kind.

Wen Jinchun's road number is actually not too much of a problem, and it is considered cautious, but she didn't expect that she couldn't suppress Wen Zhen after she lifted it out.

Even if the prince pulled Wen Zhen and asked her to go to the front hall to drink a glass of wine, it was regarded as a celebration of her promotion, although men and women have great defense, but Wen Zhen is an official of the imperial court, and he can also go from this level of identity.

Wen Zhen also responded with a smile, and was about to go out, when the grandmother in the Queen Mother's palace suddenly stepped forward and saluted the prince and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, the Queen Mother has a will here, and wants Lord Wen to copy the scriptures." Wen Liangyuan has been punished, but the will of the Queen Mother ......"

Her tone has been restrained a lot, but she insists on not changing, Wen Zhen frowned, she knows that the Queen Mother can't have a good impression of herself, and Tang Xianzhi's accident will inevitably be even worse. The identity of the queen mother is here, if you really want to have a hard top, there will be endless troubles in the future.

This dynasty is filial piety to govern the country, that is, the emperor, and at the insistence of the queen mother, it cannot be hard topped.

The crown prince is also hesitating, he is not close to the imperial grandmother, and he does not dare or want to compete with the imperial grandmother for Wen Zhen.

But suddenly someone lazily said, "What scripture to copy?" ”

Wen Zhen's heart jumped, and then there was a faint helplessness in the joy.

The big pit is coming, it won't make things worse, right?

She could clearly see that everyone present had their eyebrows and muscles shaking uncontrollably after hearing the voice.

Look at this knee-jerk reaction......

Turning his head, he saw Wang Yansui, who exuded an invisible temperament at the entrance of the Moon Cave.

The two grandmothers, who are often in the Empress Dowager's palace on weekdays, rarely see Yan Sui, and have never learned his pit, so they didn't show too much fear, and they bowed neither humbly nor arrogantly, and said the reason for letting Wen Zhen copy the scriptures.

Wen Zhen only felt that her eyelids were twitching - it's okay not to say it, as soon as she prayed for Tang Xianzhi's blessing and copied the scriptures, she didn't have the surname Wen if the coriander essence didn't cause you to make trouble.

Yan Sui listened lightly, without any expression, her extraordinarily wide and beautiful eyelids drooped down, glanced at the needle pen, and then glanced at the bloodstains on the ground and the bamboo slips that had just been engraved with a few words. said lightly: "No hindrance, 78,000 words." ”

Wen Zhen: "......"

Queen Mother, you are ruthless.

The two grandmothers suddenly felt cold, looked around and didn't notice anything abnormal, and were trying to urge Wen Zhen to copy the scriptures, but they didn't dare to let Wen Zhen copy ten times at the moment, and they thought that it would be okay to copy a few words, otherwise they would be unlucky first if they took it back like this.

But I heard Yan Sui say: "Here is a miasma full of dog blood, how to copy it?" Copying the scriptures, you have to go to the Xiang Palace to copy, bathed in the Buddha's light under the fragrance of the scriptures, only to have the effect of praying for blessings, not only she has to copy, I also have to copy. ”

Everyone: "......"

I'm starting to be a demon again, I'm starting to be a demon again!

When Tang Xianzhi died, what kind of blessing do you pray for, do you hope that he will go to hell sooner?

"Tang Xianzhi is also leaving for me, and I should pray for him. It's just that you blame Wen Zhen for this and think it's a sin, then it's a big mistake. Yan Sui Zhengse said, "He and I drifted to a small island in the sea, and met the earth fire dragon ascending to heaven, this is a rare opportunity to sit on the ground and ascend to the sky, both of us hope to take the dragon away, and from then on be included in the immortal class." Therefore, there was a slight scramble, and in the end I thought that the West was not Jing, the Southern Qi knocked on the side, the clouds and thunder were tigers, and the daughter-in-law was not married, so I gave him a trick and gave him the opportunity to ride the fire dragon. ”

Wen Zhen looked at Yan Sui in a daze, and wanted to jump up and knock out his big teeth.

Full of firewood! Why not write about the Internet!

Tang Xianzhi knew that he would be so angry that he would crawl out of the crater and strangle him, right?

Looking at the expressions of those officials, it seems that they all regret why it was not Yan Sui who rode the fire dragon.

"Actually, this is a good thing, but it should also be prayed for, so we should pray that he will not get lost and fly to the Nine Heavens smoothly." Yan Sui said, "It's just that since it's a good thing, don't make it bloody, it's not auspicious." Wen Zhen, follow me to the Xiang Palace and copy the scriptures to the Queen Mother in person. ”

Wen Zhen had no choice but to respond. Yan Sui turned around to leave, and all the officials breathed a sigh of relief, Yan Sui suddenly stopped again, glanced at the quail-like ladies in the hall, and said, "I heard that your lords are just contemptuous of Nongsang. ”

The officials were frightened, and hurriedly declared that they attached great importance to agriculture and sympathy for the people's hard work. I can't imagine that you are actually cultivating in your own house, which is really a role model. ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, thinking about when they had said it, and then they remembered that there was a sycophant who had overdone it, and he had said something like this, but at this time, how dare they clarify, and they hurriedly nodded yes.

Wen Zhen began to smile.

A huge pit beckons to them ahead!

"In that case." Yan Sui waved his hand, "Instead of cultivating the land in the mansion, it is better to cultivate the land for the country." His Majesty has just ordered the establishment of the Department of Agricultural Supervision, responsible for the cultivation and planting of new species, and it will take a lot of people to open a thousand acres of garden land at the foot of Wujia Mountain. This matter is related to the people's livelihood, and it is naturally more important than your farming at home. This king will return to his father, explaining that you will wait for your patriotism, arrange shifts for you, and after you get off duty every day, take your wife to farm in turns. ”

Ministers: "......"

Prince: "......"

Wen Zhen: "......"

Just one word, I won't say it a second time!

Not only do you have to farm, but you also have to take your wife to farm, and you have to go to farm after work without delaying work!

She was originally thinking about how to recruit people to plant this thousand acres of land as soon as possible, and it was best to find experienced people, but Yan Sui solved it for her casually.

It is fake to ask these officials to farm the land, but it is true to toss it. These pampered officials, where can they withstand a few days of tossing, and after a few days, they will definitely let their tenants go into battle. Who of these officials above the fourth grade does not have a field manor, and which manor does not have a few old farmers who are proficient in crop walls?

When the time comes, there will be people, there will be talents, and there will be no money!

Wen Zhen's heart was full of joy and he willingly followed Yan Sui.

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【Small Theater】

Wen Zhen: Britney forced the officials to help me farm!

Yan Sui: I also want to plant your land, and I also want your land to blossom and bear fruit as soon as possible.

Wen Zhen: ...... Your Highness, are you driving an invisible speeder?

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