Lin Xianyu could only say that the emperor was really the emperor, and this anger made even Liang Jiugong, the former chief administrator of the emperor, turn pale with fright, and the other little eunuchs were even more cold sweat.

The most calm person this time should be Lin Xianyu.

It's probably because I'm used to seeing Shunzhi's stupid fork attack in my last life, and I'm used to it.

In fact, compared to his father, Kangxi is actually quite able to suppress his emotions, and this time Kangxi is just a codex on the case, neither reprimanded nor threatened, but his face is a little ugly.

I saw Kangxi take a deep breath, his eyes condensed, looked at the palace maid Wei, and asked in a deep voice: "Did you write it yourself?" This Wei is obviously just a palace maid, but he can be so calm...... Kangxi's eyebrows couldn't help but twist, could it be-

"Exactly." Lin Xianyu replied.

Absurd! Kangxi secretly gnashed his teeth, how is this possible?! Princess Joan of Arc had ...... eight years ago

Lin Xianyu glanced at Kangxi's face, much calmer than his father Shunzhi, and she hurriedly said: "If the emperor doesn't believe it, the slave can write a few words to you on the spot." ”

Looking at the palace maid who was neither humble nor arrogant, Kangxi took a deep breath, glanced at the eunuch palace maid who was kneeling on the ground, and waved his hand, "All stand down!" ”

"Huh!" The emperor's retreat was really a relief for these palace maids and eunuchs, even the great eunuch Liang Jiugong wiped a cold sweat.

Liang Jiugong quickly led everyone to bow down and exit the Qianqing Palace.

In an instant, there was silence in the Qianqing Palace.

Kangxi glanced at the four treasures of the study on the imperial case, his expression was as calm as usual, his eyes were like torches, and he said in a deep voice: "Write!" ”

"Yes!" Lin Xianyu got up at this time.

She stepped forward, first spread out a high-quality sprinkled gold ripe xuan, and flattened the rice paper with a gilded tiger head paperweight to calm the slightly warped corners.

Seeing that the ink in the inkstone had not dried up, he directly took a sheep and a small red pen from the pen holder, and then dipped it in ink and scraped it.

Those hands are carved like white jade, and the ten fingers are slender, making such a smooth preparatory action, which is particularly beautiful.

Even Kangxi's eyes couldn't help but have a little appreciation, his demeanor was familiar and elegant, and even his flawless face was dyed with a bit of bookish bearing.

Lin Xianyu took a deep breath and wrote on the white rice paper.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the pen, ink, paper and inkstone enjoyed by the emperor, which is better than the supplies she used as the concubine of Joan of Arc. The rice paper is flexible and snow-white, and the tube of lake pen in the hand is also soft and moderate, and it is very easy to write.

Soon, a line of delicate and square Dong characters appeared on the rice paper.

In the last life, after the death of Shunzhi, Lin Xianyu was a concubine for ten years, although practicing calligraphy is not too hard, although it is not as good as those who have been studying hard for many years, but over the years, the small characters in one hand are already quite impressive.

However, Lin Xianyu wrote not the content of the epidemic prevention codex, and the codex was full of vernacular, and she felt that it was a waste to write it on such a good rice paper. Lin Xianyu wrote Buddhist scriptures, since the death of the Empress Dowager Tong, every year on the death day, Lin Xianyu will present a hand-copied Buddhist scripture to express his heart.

If you write more, you will naturally be able to recite a few paragraphs.

However, after becoming Wei Xianyu, he didn't have this habit, so after writing two paragraphs of the Lotus Sutra, Lin Xianyu forgot the content behind it.

The handwriting couldn't help but pause, anyway, it should be okay to write so much, right?

Lin Xianyu raised his head and glanced at Emperor Kangxi.

Kangxi looked at the handwriting on the rice paper, but said clearly: "At that time, the World Venerable knew that the Bodhisattvas would not stop the three invitations, and told him: You wait to listen to the truth, such as the power of secret supernatural powers." ”

This is...... The next verses.

Lin Xianyu wrote the sixteenth volume of the fifth volume of the Lotus Sutra, and what Kangxi read seems to be the beginning of the third paragraph.

Lin Xianyu: Is this for her to continue writing?

Well, this requirement can still be met. Lin Xianyu lowered his eyes, according to what he said, the pen was written, and the soft and moderate sheep fell on the rice paper, according to the rare rustling sound, which made people's hearts extremely quiet.

As Lin Xianyu was about to finish writing this Buddhist scripture, Kangxi continued to recite in a low voice: "All the heavens, people and asuras in the world are all called: Shakyamuni Buddha, out of the Buddha Palace, not far from the city of Gaya, sit in the dojo, and get the three bodhisattvas of Anuttara. ”

Kangxi shouldn't be able to memorize the entire Lotus Sutra, right? ?

Lin Xianyu was secretly surprised, but it was only a little bit, and he continued to write according to what he read.

The quiet Qianqing Palace Winter Warm Pavilion, from time to time sounded the emperor's solemn and frustrated chanting voice, because Lin Xianyu wrote in regular script, every stroke is serious, so the speed is very slow, but that pair of soft, elegant handwriting is also very pleasing to the eye.

So Kangxi kept reading, and Lin Xianyu had to keep writing, until the huge piece of Xuan was full of scriptures, and the ink in the inkstone was almost used up.

Lin Xianyu silently put the brush on the Moyubi Mountain next to him, and glanced at Kangxi silently, and his eyes were clearly saying: Is this going down?

Kangxi's expression was a little complicated, "It's indeed you." ”

Lin Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief, it's good if you are willing to recognize me as your mother-in-law.

Lin Xianyu said softly: "I know, this kind of thing is unbelievable. I only told Sister Tana about living by her side. "-Unexpectedly, Shunzhi's son is also a lustful person.

There was a subtle embarrassment on Kangxi's face, but it quickly recovered as before, and he asked in a low voice, "Does the emperor know?" ”

Lin Xian thought for a while and said, "The Queen Mother said that she doesn't know anything. ”

Kangxi: ......

Kangxi didn't know the character of the Queen Mother, and he understood in an instant that the Queen Mother didn't want to get involved, so she pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Lin Xianyu said again: "Therefore, the emperor is the queen mother, and I don't know it." ”

Kangxi was silent for a few more seconds, then looked at her delicate face now, "I ...... I really can't see it at all. ”

Wei Xianyu and Dong Exian Yu are indeed completely different types, and they really can't find the slightest similarity in appearance.

But - Tana can see that this is true love?

Lin Xianyu sweated.

She touched her face and said, "It's just a piece of skin." This was said by her old-fashioned manner.

Kangxi heard it in his ears, and only felt that this tone was very awkward, he frowned, "Concubine Joan of Arc died for eight years, and you ......" - Wei is already nineteen years old.

Lin Xianyu hurriedly said: "That's the case......" She hurriedly repeated the statement that fooled Tana and the Queen Mother that "Yang Shou is not over", this time it was extremely sincere.

Kangxi didn't have any expression on his face, only said: "I see, in the past few years, I have wronged you." ”

Lin Xianyu hurriedly said: "Don't be wronged, the old man is the concubine of the first emperor, and it is his duty to serve the queen mother." ”

Listen, the words are all used "old body"!

Kangxi sounded even more awkward, and his face was a little unnatural.

It is true that it is indeed the duty of the concubines to serve the main room, and if the queen mother is sick, the concubines also have the obligation to serve the sick. But in Su Ri, there is no concubine who serves the queen mother like a palace maid.