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"Yes, this servant is going right now." Li Yu didn't dare to offend the emperor, so he could only accept the order.

"Rong Yin," the emperor bent down and put his hand in front of the queen, his voice was low: "get up."

"Your Majesty, can you tell my concubine why?" Empress Fucha didn't appreciate it, but asked.

The emperor straightened up, with his hands behind his back, his expression majestic and undeniable: "Because I am the Son of Heaven, I will never allow a slave to use something of the same quality as me."

Empress Fucha closed her eyes, her tone was exhausted: "The concubine said it, but it's all the concubine's intention, and it has nothing to do with Yingluo!"

The emperor did not speak, but sat down and continued drinking tea.

After a while, Li Yu walked in with Wei Yingluo.

I don't know what Li Yu said to Wei Yingluo, she was out of breath, and after entering the hall, she took several deep breaths before trying to calm down: "My servant has seen the emperor."

The emperor took a look, and saw that the peace amulet was hanging on Wei Yingluo's waist, fluttering back and forth as she knelt and bowed, the anger in his heart suddenly rose, and he stepped forward and kicked Wei Yingluo on the shoulder, kicking her Poured: "Wei Yingluo! You are so brave!"

"Your Majesty!" Empress Fucha rushed over, hugged the Emperor's leg and begged, "It's all the concubine's fault, it has nothing to do with Yingluo."

The emperor was furious: "Queen! Do you still remember your identity? You are the queen of the Qing Dynasty! Do you know!"

Empress Fucha stood up straight on her knees, looked at the emperor with a determined expression, and said word by word: "The concubine has never forgotten a day!"

The emperor pointed at Wei Yingluo: "Okay, let me ask you, what is she? What is the peace talisman on her body?"

Wei Yingluo hated the emperor very much in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it, she knelt down again: "I have the courage to ask, is the emperor angry because of the peace amulet on my slave?"

"Did I let you speak? Li Yu, send it to the Punishment Division!"

Empress Fucha was about to speak when she was interrupted by Wei Yingluo: "Your Majesty, if it's because of the safety talisman, can I ask you to take it back?"

"You let me take back my life? A slave? Hehe..." The emperor laughed angrily, pointed at Wei Yingluo and said, "Tell me, why should I spare your dog's life?"

"You can't say it now, you have to wait until the end of the day before you dare to say it."

"How dare you play me? Huh?"

"It's about the country, slaves dare not"

The emperor laughed, but his eyes were looking at the coldness of a dead man: "Now is Si Shi, I will wait for you for a few hours to see what tricks you can play."

"The slave obeys the order."

Wei Yingluo knelt down neatly.

Empress Fucha looked at Yingluo, wondering what the hell she was up to, but who knew that Yingluo only gave her a reassuring look, and there was no other communication.

Empress Fucha's heart was not peaceful anymore.

In the end, the incense ash settled.

The emperor put down the memorial in his hand, didn't speak, just looked at Wei Yingluo steadfastly.

Wei Yingluo untied the sachet from her waist, and presented it with both hands: "Your Majesty, this slave, following the will of the empress, presents a talisman for the safety of the country to the emperor, to bless the wind and rain, and the country's prosperity and people's peace."

The emperor: "???" There was a feeling of being fooled, and I subconsciously went to look at the queen. Although Empress Fucha was upset in her heart, her eyebrows and eyes were lowered, as if she had been wronged.

"Wei Yingluo! What do you mean, tell me clearly."

"Your Majesty," Wei Yingluo said, "When the empress accompanied the empress dowager to worship Buddha, she asked for two peace talismans. One was for the emperor, and the emperor must have seen it before, and the other was for the country and society of the Qing Dynasty. , is the way in the slave's hand. The land is so big, if the empress asks for it in an ordinary way, she will definitely appear insincere in front of the Buddha, so the empress cut her finger and begged for the safety of the land with blood symbol."

"Since it is for the sake of the country, why is it on you?" The emperor's expression was even more displeased.

Wei Yingluo didn't change her face: "Although the peace talisman invited with blood is more sincere, but what comes with it is the evil spirit in the peace talisman. Misfortune is what blessings depend on, and misfortune is what suffocates. The master of the Buddhist temple said It is necessary to let the person who is close to the seeker and not hinder the overall situation wear it for seven days and seven nights to take away the evil spirit. The slave thought that the person who is close but not harmful to the overall situation is the slave, so he asked the queen to ask for it After accepting this job, I hope to do my best for the emperor and the empress, and to repay the slave's loyalty to the empress."

Empress Fucha knelt down for so long, the emperor's heart was already distressed, but at the moment Wei Yingluo said the truth, he went to look at the empress's hand in doubt, and sure enough, he saw an unhealed knife wound on the middle finger of his left hand, his brows twitched: " Queen, is what she said true?"

Up until now, Empress Fucha could only cooperate, but she didn't nod, nor shook her head, but leaned over and kowtowed: "As long as the country is peaceful and the country is prosperous, there will be no regrets for my concubines to die."

A death with no regrets made the emperor feel that the peace talisman in Wei Yingluo's hand was a little heavier. He quickly bent down and helped Empress Fucha up with his own hands: "Empress, you have a heart, I blamed you."

Empress Fucha knew that the emperor was giving her a step down, so she didn't intend to pursue this matter anymore, so she said, "It's the concubine who is not good at things, and Yingluo is troubled."

The queen had already asked for a reward, and the emperor couldn't justify it if he didn't give it, so he waved his hand and rewarded him with taels of silver.

On the way back to Changchun Palace, there were only Empress Fucha and Wei Yingluo. Yingluo was supporting Empress Fucha, with sweat dripping from her forehead.

"Yingluo, did the emperor kick your wound?" Empress Fucha asked hastily.

"Empress, don't look, you just look forward, go forward, someone is watching." It was another unexpected incident, which made Wei Yingluo have to be very vigilant about the harem.

Empress Fucha's heart turned cold: "Who is watching?"

Wei Yingluo sneered: "Whoever went to the emperor and told about the safety talisman is naturally the one who is watching."

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Chapter 8 Only You Are My Paradise (8)

Just as she was speaking, Yingluo saw Concubine Gao swaggering over with her concubine.

"Hey, Empress Empress, you just came back from the Hall of Mental Cultivation, right?" Concubine Gao Guifei saw that Empress Fucha saluted indifferently, her tone was quite gloating.

Concubine Jia saluted obediently: "The concubine has seen the empress."

"Gao Guifei cares about me so much, I'm really not used to it." Empress Fucha replied in a flat tone.

Concubine Gao's eyebrows were all raised to the top of her head, and she was very angry: "What is the empress talking about, you are the master of the six palaces, it is the duty of a concubine to care about you, it's just..." The meaning of the smile on the corner of her mouth is unclear: "Looking at the empress's appearance, it seems that she was punished by the emperor in the Hall of Mental Cultivation?"

"No, no," Concubine Gao looked at the concubine and said, "The emperor loves the empress the most, so how can he bear to punish him? Could it be... an unforgivable crime... Oh..." Concubine Gao hurriedly half-covered it. Mouth, with a look of pretended panic: "Empress, the concubine didn't mean to..."

Wei Yingluo laughed, and stood beside Empress Fucha without saying a word, "Your Majesty, do you know what the Emperor would do if those two words you just said reached the Emperor's ears? It's the fault of the slave who didn't protect the Lord in time. Or do you blame the imperial concubine for speaking rudely to the empress?"

Concubine Gao's smile slowly disappeared, and she snorted coldly: "I will see how arrogant you are as a slave, Concubine Jia, let's go." As she spoke, she twisted her waist and walked past Empress Fucha and Yingluo .

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