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Chapter 78 Give it to King Jing

"Take all these things away from me!" Zhao Zongheng pointed at the pile of yellow paper charms on the ground, and couldn't help but turned sideways to block Si Ningchi's face, as if he didn't want her to face those things directly.

Yellow Talisman.

Zhao Zongheng's sudden rage shocked everyone. Seeing the meeting master being escorted away, Concubine Xian finally couldn't help it anymore and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty? What happened?"

Concubine Xian glanced at Master Yu, frowned slightly and looked at the emperor and said: "Master Yu was invited into the palace by my concubine. He has come here every year for so many years. I don't know what Master Yu has done to make the emperor so angry.

Angry?"

Zhao Zongheng held Si Ningchi's hand tightly, stared at Concubine Xian with a heavy look and said, "His identity is wrong."

Zhao Zongheng had no intention of explaining more, so he took Si Ningchi and left. This wonderful ceremony ended in this way, and the emperor's rage puzzled the concubines.

In the past, the emperor never interfered in these trivial matters, let alone looked so disgusted and angry.

Why does the emperor suddenly hate monks and wizards so much?

Fortunately, when I met the master there, I was simply thrown out of the palace gate and ordered to never step foot inside the palace gate again. However, I didn't suffer much. From this, we can see that the emperor was indeed bored.

Concubine Xian blamed herself in her heart. After all, she was the one who recommended Master Meeting to the palace, yet she allowed him to be treated like this. However, the emperor didn't listen to anything and just threw him out.

"Mr. Wang, has something happened to the Emperor recently?" Concubine Xian couldn't see the Emperor, so she had to shift her target to Wang Chengxiang and ask about the Emperor's situation in a subtle way.

"My virtuous concubine, this servant doesn't know..." If it was normal, Wang Chengxiang wouldn't dare to say so and would make excuses, but he was really confused about this matter today!

"How could the emperor be angry for no reason?" Concubine Xian couldn't help but feel angry when she saw Wang Chengxiang's words of ignorance: "Does Mr. Wang feel that I am not favored by the palace, so that's why he is so disrespectful?"

"Ouch! How dare you, slave!" Wang Chengxiang was really in trouble and couldn't tell the truth. It was because he usually tried to prevaricate for the emperor, but now no one believed him.

"There's nothing wrong with the way I've been looking at the Emperor these days." Wang Chengxiang racked his brains and thought, suddenly remembering that the Emperor had suddenly found some books about fox fairies and strange tales and flipped through them some time ago, and he looked solemn after reading them.
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He also asked him if the demon casts too many spells, will it damage any demonic energy?

Wang Chengxiang didn't take it seriously, he just thought the emperor was looking for fun.

It was also at that time that the emperor went to invite Aunt Jiang to help the Queen handle the accounting books.

"Perhaps, the emperor was affected by this and disliked the mage monk?" Wang Chengxiang hesitated and said in a low voice with a bit of speculation.

"..." Concubine Xian looked strange when she heard this. What is this?

But after reading some miscellaneous books about strange powers and chaotic gods, I actually took them seriously?

Concubine Xian was suffocating in her heart, but she didn't know how to break out. Finally, she left angrily. She wrote a letter and sent it to everyone she met, expressing her apology and promising to make amends.

In Fengwu Palace, Zhao Zongheng's expression has returned to normal.

Si Ningchi sat on the side, looked at Zhao Zongheng and asked: "What happened to the emperor just now? Why did he disturb the Dharma assembly?"

Zhao Zongheng: "..."

You asked me what happened.

He silently raised his eyes and stared at Si Ningchi, and said calmly: "I don't like that monk."

That’s it?

Si Ningchi was so speechless. No wonder he said that the king's heart is unpredictable. The monk's good technique can make you unhappy?

"You stay away from monks from now on." Zhao Zongheng pursed his lips slightly and stared at Si Ningchi and said: "Those are not good people."

"..."

After this incident, there was a taboo in the palace: Never invite monks or masters into the palace.

The custom of setting up an altar every year was also abolished. Fortunately, this was just an unwritten custom, and it was not a big deal. The imperial censor of the court had a lot to say to the emperor about this matter, and it was nothing more than a talk.

And Tianqing's ancestors and emperors have always believed in Buddhism, and the emperor cannot abolish it for personal reasons.

This means that you don’t have to hold this Dharma conference, but you still have to copy and write scriptures to worship ancestors. This Dharma is Dafa, so you must believe in Yunyun and the like.

Zhao Zongheng was read by these ministers for several days, which was extremely annoying.

"Your Majesty, the good concubine wants to see you." In the Xuanming Palace, Zhao Zongheng was finally able to be quiet for a while, and then he saw Wang Chengxiang entering to announce.

"What is she here for?" Zhao Zongheng's tone was cold, without any hint of joy.

"The good concubine said she is here to deliver the "Mo Liao Picture Scroll" to the emperor. Does the emperor want to see you?" Wang Chengxiang leaned over and said quickly.

"...Yeah." Zhao Zongheng raised his eyes and agreed.

The good concubine was holding a scroll in her arms. She was wearing a rose red satin skirt and a hairpin on her head. She looked a bit playful and gorgeous. Compared with the simple and elegant look when she first returned to the palace, such clothes seemed to be more attractive.

It brings out her beautiful and charming appearance.

The good concubine stood in front of the palace and knelt down and said: "I, my concubine, see you, Your Majesty."

You don't need to look closely to see that Liang Concubine's brows are dyed with joy. It seems that she doesn't need to do anything. As long as she can stand in front of the emperor, it is enough to make her full of joy.

"Where's the painting?" Zhao Zongheng raised his eyes, his expression gentle and unremarkable.

"Here, I heard the emperor mention it and took note of it. This "Mo Liao Picture Scroll" was left outside for many years. I also found it by chance. Does the emperor want to take a look?" Liang Fei never mentioned that she found it.

How difficult it is to get the scroll. Such an understatement seems to not care about her efforts at all. She just hopes that the emperor likes it.

Zhao Zongheng agreed, stood up and stood with Liang Fei to admire the painting.

Since the good concubine dares to say that she knows the emperor best, then the two of them must be able to talk to each other. She knows the artistic conception of the painting scroll very well, and she can understand what Zhao Zongheng says.

The two of them kept talking at a close distance. Maybe there is no other woman in this palace who truly loves the emperor as much as Liangfei?

"Your Majesty, the good concubine has gone to Xuanming Palace." Suyun came to Si Ningchi mysteriously and whispered: "Do you want to go and have a look?"

"I won't go." Si Ningchi didn't even bother to open his eyes and simply refused.

"Why are you so relieved..." Suyun was a little helpless, looking at her queen's leisurely and contented look, she was a little anxious.

It’s not like Si Ningchi said that my ambition is not here~

It’s just that good concubine...

Si Ningchi opened his eyes and said lazily: "Send the water chestnut I left behind to Xuanwumen and give it to King Jing."

"Didn't your Majesty say it was left to the Emperor..." Suyun was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at Si Ningchi.


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