Chapter 269 Year’s Promise
Chapter 269 Year’s Promise
Qiaoxin walked in
"Your Majesty, Guyu just went to Taiwu Palace. I guess he will be back soon. I guess the emperor will not go to Ning'an Palace for dinner today. Just now, the maidservant serving Jin Ronghua went to Taiwu Palace as you expected."
Lin Junxue nodded slightly
This morning, Xie Yu promised Zheng Jin to have dinner with her, and it was impossible to hide it from others.
The palace roads are filled with palace maids and eunuchs, so it's no secret.
If it weren't for Concubine Mo's matter today, she wouldn't care who Xie Yu was willing to dine with.
Anyway, acting every day is exhausting, and Xie Yu is accompanying others, so she has a rare moment of leisure.
But today, it's time to give Zheng Jin a lesson. It's okay to compete for favor, but it's too cruel to want to force a kind person to death.
Zheng Jin's scheming was much deeper than Qin Shushu's, so today, she used the excuse of copying Buddhist scriptures to disrupt Xie Yu's meal at Ning'an Palace.
She guessed that Zheng Jin would not sit still and wait for death, and would send a palace maid to plead for mercy, so that Xie Yu could go to Ning'an Palace to take a look.
Zheng Jin was probably already prepared to cry and complain about how pitiful he was.
Unfortunately, Zheng Jin didn't have this opportunity
Ning'an Palace
Zheng Jin couldn't copy the Buddhist scriptures anymore
She grew up in a brothel, and all she learned were singing, dancing, and playing musical instruments to serve people. She never learned any characters, except for some simple ones.
If she really copied the Buddhist scriptures for the Queen Mother, her handwriting would be unacceptable. She would definitely be suspected.
After she resurrected into Zheng Jin's body, she was only thinking about how to win favor, and didn't learn anything that a lady from a noble family should know.
Now, I am about to put pen to paper, and naturally I am timid.
She was only thinking about Xie Yu coming, and she wanted to find an excuse to avoid copying Buddhist scriptures and avoid this time.
When the maid came back and said that the emperor would come to Ning'an Palace to accompany her for dinner, Zheng Jin didn't have time to be happy for too long...
The young talent came to Ning'an Palace to convey the emperor's order, saying that the emperor would not come tonight, and asked her to copy scriptures in the palace with peace of mind, thinking that praying for the empress dowager was the most important thing.
Zheng Jin asked people to send the young talent away, and he was so angry that he almost went crazy.
After thinking about it, I realized there was really no other way. I wanted to find someone to write for me, but I was afraid of being discovered.
She gritted her teeth and looked at the cup on the table with a hint of cruelty in her eyes.
Zhonghe Palace
When Xie Yu arrived, Lin Junxue did not come out to greet him as usual.
Gao Cheng was about to report, but Xie Yu waved his hand and Gao Cheng immediately shut up.
Xie Yu walked into the hall and saw Lin Junxue sitting at the table, writing something.
Xie Yu walked over with light steps.
Lin Junxue lowered her head and her eyes moved slightly, pretending not to notice that Xie Yu had walked over.
Qiao Xin was about to call for help when Xie Yu gave her a look.
Qiao Xin leaned forward, then stepped back to prepare tea and snacks.
Xie Yu walked over and saw Lin Junxue copying the Lotus Sutra. His eyes darkened.
This afternoon, the maid of Ning'an Palace said that Jun'er asked Jin Ronghua to copy scriptures and she was not allowed to leave the palace until she finished copying.
He originally thought that Jun'er had other thoughts, but now it seems that Jun'er not only asked Jin Ronghua and Shu Jieyu to copy the scriptures, but also copied the scriptures herself to pray for her mother.
So, he is overthinking.
Jun'er is such a kind person, how could she use this as an excuse to target other concubines?
Xie Yu suddenly spoke
"Jun'er's handwriting is still as good as ever, with a great style."
Lin Junxue pretended to be startled, raised her head and looked at Xie Yu with a look of surprise.
"Your Majesty, when did you come? Why didn't anyone inform me? You know I'm timid, but you tried to scare me on purpose."
Xie Yu has always enjoyed Lin Junxue's coquettishness. He stepped forward, walked behind Lin Junxue, hugged Lin Junxue from behind, and the hot air from his nose sprayed in Lin Junxue's ears.
Lin Junxue felt so sick that she got goosebumps all over her body.
And also acting.
Lin Junxue's face was red, even her ears were red.
When Xie Yu saw this, his heart was slightly moved, but he didn't know that Lin Junxue was not shy at all.
Xie Yu held Lin Junxue's hand and continued to copy the next Lotus Sutra.
He said, "Jun'er's calligraphy has been praised by the teacher since he was a child. After so many years, it is still so admirable."
When the original owner was still a boudoir dweller, she was a famous talented woman in Kyoto. She was proficient in all kinds of arts, such as music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was outstanding. Among the girls from aristocratic families at that time, she was considered to be the best.
This is also the most troublesome thing for Lin Junxue when she traveled through time to the original owner.
In the past two years, whenever she had time, she never stopped learning these and copying the handwriting of the original owner.
It can be said that this study is more difficult than her college entrance examination.
If she hadn't been influenced by her unreliable fortune-teller grandfather since childhood, she would not have been exposed to these things since childhood.
If I start over again, it will take at least eight or ten years to make it difficult to distinguish the real owner from the original owner.
Lin Junxue turned her head to look at Xie Yu. Her jade-white skin appeared in Xie Yu's eyes as if it was carefully carved.
The eyes are as quiet as flowing spring, clear and moist. Under the lights, the eyes are flowing, straight into the heart, and the red lips are slightly open.
嗔怪
"How can I accept your praise? Your Majesty's calligraphy is so popular that scholars all over the world are vying to copy it. When will my calligraphy catch up with yours?"
As she spoke, Lin Junxue pretended to be annoyed. Xie Yuchen laughed out loud. He was very happy to be coaxed and was in a good mood.
It was obvious that Lin Junxue's praise really pleased Xie Yu.
Lin Junxue smiled shyly and turned her head away.
Look, this is what a man is like. No matter if he is an emperor or an ordinary man, he is willing to listen to good words.
However, it depends on whether these nice words are what the man wants to hear!
Seeing that Lin Junxue was becoming more and more shy, Xie Yu looked at her with increasingly gentle eyes.
"Jun'er's handwriting is already very good, no one in the harem can compare to it"
Lin Junxue raised her head and looked at Xie Yu with a deep gaze.
The tone is very serious
"Your Majesty, how about I make a ten-year agreement with you? In ten years, if I can write better than Your Majesty, Your Majesty will promise me one thing, okay? Just consider it as an encouragement to me."
Xie Yu paused
"Ten years? It seems that Jun'er is confident that he can surpass me in ten years. Well, since Jun'er has this confidence, I will promise you. If Jun'er's calligraphy can surpass mine in ten years, I will promise you one thing and I will never regret it."
When Lin Junxue saw Xie Yu agreed, the smile on her face became even more beautiful.
She just stared into Xie Yu's eyes, smiled, and said softly, "Your Majesty, it's a deal."
Xie Yu didn't take it to heart at all
"Okay, it's a deal. I promised you, Jun'er, and I won't go back on my word."
Xie Yu said again, "Didn't Jun'er ask Jin Ronghua and Shu Jieyu to copy the Lotus Sutra? Why do you need to write it yourself? The affairs of the harem are busy, so just let them write it."
Lin Junxue and Xie Yu walked to the chaise longue and sat down, shaking their heads.
"Jin Ronghua and Shu Jieyu copied it out of their hearts. I copied it myself, so it's naturally my heart for my mother. This is different. It's just a Buddhist scripture. I'm not tired. I'm praying for my mother. Naturally, I have to do my part. The emperor and the queen are one. My filial piety to my mother is naturally your filial piety to her."
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