Chapter Twenty-Five: It's Not a Pity to Die

Which of the women in the palace saw him not flattering, cautious and considerate. Just her, she doesn't give him any face!

Relying on the reputation that her mother has fought for, she can do whatever she wants in the inner court.

He'd like to see how long she can do it!

"Your Majesty, you haven't had dinner yet, why don't you stop by the Jiaofang Palace?"

Yao Daban walked beside the royal car, and saw Mo Chonghua's face was angry, and he coughed from time to time, but he was worried. Thinking that the queen could channel his unhappiness, he hadn't been to the queen for a few days, so he said a sentence.

You must know that as long as he mentions the queen on weekdays, Mo Chonghua's face will be much better, but this time I don't know what's wrong.

After listening to his words, Mo Chonghua turned his head and glanced at him fiercely, which made his heart tremble.

This...... What's going on?

So is this Jiaofang Hall going or not going?

Yao Daban has been in Mo Chonghua for more than ten years, thinking that he is the person who knows him best in the world, but now he is confused.

In the early summer after the rain, it is cool.

Shen Qianqian sat under the window and retreated from the other palace people, leaving only Chunxi and Bitao. Bi Tao grinded, Shen Qianqian and Chunxi copied Buddhist scriptures.

Chun Xi also copied the Diamond Sutra.

If you look closely, you will find that the handwriting of her book is almost exactly the same as Shen Qianqian's handwriting.

The Buddhist scriptures copied by Chunxi were to be handed over to the Queen Mother for inspection, and the Buddhist scriptures copied by Shen Qianqian were used for worship. This is not because Shen Qianqian wants to cheat and refuses to contribute, but because ......

"Niangniang, look, the Buddhist scriptures you copied are shining with a faint golden light again."

Shen Qianqian chose to become a devout Buddhist believer since she was a child, and began copying Buddhist scriptures at the age of six. The first Buddhist scripture copied was enshrined in front of the Buddhist shrine, and a faint golden light was found emanating.

Such a situation occurs on the fifteenth day of every month.

Hearing Bi Tao's voice, Shen Qianqian stopped her pen, slowly raised her head, and looked at the incense table in front of the Buddha shrine. In the candlelight, the sutras enshrined there indeed emitted a thin layer of pale yellow gold.

Such a strange thing, Shen Qianqian didn't know why it happened. But the first time it happened, she tried her best to find the answer.

And now ten years have passed, the answer has not been found, and supernatural events are happening to her one after another.

"It's getting late, I'm a little tired."

The Diamond Sutra has a total of more than 6,000 words, and in one night, she only copied more than 2,000 words. Chunxi was faster than her, copying more than 4,000. At this rate, it will be possible to complete the copy in five or six days, day and night.

The Queen Mother also did not have a time limit, they copied it slowly.

Shen Qianqian said that she was tired, so Chunxi and Bi Tao hurriedly put down the work at hand and waited for Shen Qianqian to change her clothes. When Shen Qianqian fell asleep, they left one to guard the door, and the other went back to rest.

Today's gatekeeper is Chunxi.

And she lay wrapped in a quilt at the door of the inner sanctum.

Shen Qianqian, who had been lying on the bed and pretending to be asleep, heard her shallow and even breathing coming, she got to the ground barefoot, walked quietly in the direction of Chunxi's sleep, took out a silver needle, and quickly pierced the finger of her back earlobe.

After this needle goes down, even if someone is beating gongs and drums outside at the moment, Chunxi will sleep until dawn. After doing all this, Shen Qianqian simply cleaned up, carried a black cloth bag, and secretly came to Taiye Lake.