Chapter 411 Counterattack
The rest of the people looked at Yu Yunxi with weird eyes.
"Could it be that she felt guilty when she found out that she had been exposed, so she wanted to copy the scriptures on the spot?"
"Oh, what a crime, how could Princess Changning raise such a daughter?"
"Shh, have you forgotten, Princess Changning... is not a person of good character."
"..."
At first, Yu Yunxi's expression was calm.
But after hearing that they started insulting her mother again, anger still flashed in her eyes.
Soon, pen, ink and paper were brought.
"Don't you want to start copying the scriptures now? If you make a mistake, you are wrong! Go down and get the whip. Thirty whips will punish you for taking the initiative to copy the scriptures, but using tricks to ruin the reputation of the royal family. After returning to the palace, Ben Gongzi will report to the emperor, and he will deal with it separately."
The empress dowager stared at Yun Xi, and then spoke in a superior manner.
Offer to copy scriptures? She would distort the truth.
Thirty whips?
I'm afraid that if I go down, my skin will be torn apart.
The corner of Yu Yunxi's mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc, but she didn't speak either.
Instead, he quickly picked up the pen, dipped in the ink, and then quickly wrote on the paper.
The contents of the scriptures were written down verbatim by her.
She remembers the scriptures?
At this time, even Abbot Liaochen couldn't help but look at her more.
Soon, everyone discovered even weirder things.
That is, there are five or six kinds of handwriting on the paper.
But every handwriting is exactly the same as the words on the paper scattered on the ground.
this…
"Empress Dowager, do you still think that I didn't copy that scripture?"
Yu Yunxi looked back, looking at the empress dowager calmly.
At this time, those old nuns rushed back.
As soon as they saw the Queen Mother, they began to kneel down and cry loudly: "Empress Dowager, you have to decide for the servants. You forced the eldest princess to copy the scriptures last night, but who knew she was unwilling. After you left, she forced the servants to They copied it for them.”
After their words came out, the atmosphere became weird.
Didn't the Empress Dowager say that the eldest princess offered to copy scriptures? Why did the words of these old servants become... the empress dowager forced the eldest princess to copy them?
But these old nuns were eager to complain, and they didn't even notice that the eyes of the crowd and the empress dowager looked at her wrongly.
They continued to speak loudly: "Empress Dowager, just look at those handwritings and you will know that they are all handwritings of slaves. The eldest princess is too despicable. She dared to play tricks on what you asked her to do. You must severely punish her." No loan."
"That's right, Empress Dowager, you must punish me severely! Otherwise, she will really ride on your head."
"Aunts, are you sure that is really written by you?"
At this moment, Yu Ting spoke angrily.
Several old nuns froze for a moment, and they turned their heads, only to realize that everyone's expressions were not right.
Yu Ting directly took out the scriptures that Yu Yunxi had just copied, and said coldly: "This is also the handwriting of the eldest princess. Would you like to explain why you framed the eldest princess?"
"What, what?"
The old nuns were not stupid. They looked at the things in Yu Ting's hands, and then at the papers scattered on the floor, and a terrible thought came to them.
"Empress Dowager, what the slaves can prove, what the slaves can explain."
They quickly kowtowed.
"Come here, these slaves framed the eldest princess, beat them with thirty lashes, and sent them out of the palace."
The empress dowager gritted her teeth.
Now, no evidence these idiots can produce can change the fact!
Yu Yunxi was able to imitate their handwriting, and this move beat them to the ground.
And these idiots, just now they mistakenly said that she forced Yu Yunxi to copy the scriptures.
"The empress dowager spares my life, the empress dowager spares my life. The slaves have served you for decades, and there is hard work without credit."
"Empress Dowager, spare your life. The slaves still want to serve you."
"..."
These old nuns began to kowtow to plead for mercy.
But what they said sounded like a threat to the empress dowager. This made her even more disgusted, and she vented all her hatred for Yun Xi on them.
"Fifty lashes each, drag on."
"Yes, Empress Dowager."
Abbot Liaochen watched from the side, and he finally frowned.
"Benefactor, the pure land of Buddhism, no blood can be seen."
The empress dowager's benevolent expression could not be maintained anymore, she twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "Don't worry, the abbot, I will have people drag them down the mountain for execution."
"Amitabha."
Abbot Liaochen opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing more.
"The things for blessing are ready, all benefactors, please move."
Just like that, they went to the front yard.
The little monks have already prepared the altar.
Abbot Liaochen first stood in front, recited a passage of Buddhist scriptures, and then handed the sandalwood to the Empress Dowager.
Although the empress dowager was annoyed because she didn't succeed in calculating Yu Yunxi, she had no choice but to suppress the restlessness in her heart and began to burn incense.
Surrounded by the smell of incense.
A monk came with a kneeling mat and said in a low voice, "Master, it's time to kneel down."
Yu Yunxi glanced around, and the rest of the people were also prepared with mats.
Her eyes returned to the face of the monk in front of her.
His eyebrows and eyes are actually very similar to the monk from last night.
"Last night, you brought the bedding?"
The monk froze for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Sponsor, yes."
"Thank you." Yu Yunxi nodded, then knelt down.
The people below are also kneeling on the ground.
Kneeling at the front is the Empress Dowager, then Empress Qin, Concubine Mu and Concubine Hong, and then Yu Yunxi, Chu Zhihe, Chu Zhiya...
"You won't be lucky all the time."
Chu Zhihe waited for Yu Yunxi with resentment.
"It seems that the Sixth Sister didn't kneel enough last night, and she still has a hostile attitude to warn me." Yu Yunxi said with a sarcastic arc on her lips.
Hearing Yu Yunxi's words, Chu Zhihe's face paled for a while.
Kneeling all night last night, her knees are about to fail.
Now that she still has to kneel, the resentment in her heart is going to skyrocket.
But she had to kneel again.
"Yu Yunxi, you wait for me." She bared her teeth and claws to warn Yu Yunxi.
"Well, I'll wait."
Yu Yunxi replied calmly.
Chu Zhihe's resentment was like hitting cotton with a fist, it didn't hurt or itch.
Chu Zhiya didn't speak, she knelt there.
It's just that she looked at Yu Yunxi from the corner of her eye, it was extremely gloomy.
At first, she thought Yu Yunxi was easy to deal with.
Now it seems that she underestimated the enemy.
She has to change her plan, otherwise she will never be able to pull Yu Yunxi from the position of the eldest princess.
"Father, shall we also kneel?"
Little Baozi and Feng Yili stood behind the crowd, Xiao Baozi tugged at his sleeve and asked curiously.
(end of this chapter)