Five Years Later, She Bombarded the Palace with a Miniature Version of the Regent

Sensing their angry looks, Yu Yunxi covered her mouth and smiled.

When a beauty smiles, the brightness around her dims.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and then said: "Why have I never heard of this, princess? You have to dress up to pray as if someone in your family has died."

"Princess, are you cursing the emperor?"

Someone couldn't help it anymore, pointed at Yu Yunxi with his finger, and spoke angrily.

"Tsk, how could you wrongly accuse this princess? When did this princess curse the emperor? Which word does this princess say about the emperor? If you wrongly accuse the royal family, you will be beheaded."

Yu Yunxi tilted her head and spoke to the man in a regretful tone.

The man wanted to scold him, but at this time he could only retract his fingers tremblingly.

He was defeated, but the others were not willing to let this opportunity go.

Chu Zhihe stood up straight and scolded Yu Yunxi loudly: "You just said that we dress as if someone in the family died. My princess's family is my father. You are clearly cursing my father. I want to Let Father chop off your head."

Regarding Chu Zhihe's words, not only was there no fear on Yu Yunxi's face, she instead spoke sadly: "Sixth Emperor sister, although you don't like me, you can't wrongly accuse me like this. I respect the emperor so much, and How could you curse him?"

As she spoke, Yu Yunxi wiped the corners of her eyes, as if she was extremely sad.

Everyone was surprised for a moment.

They probably didn't expect that the eldest princess, who had been so surly and flamboyant all this time, would look so...sick and frail.

"Father, mother and concubine, are you being pretentious?"

A certain little bun stared at Yu Yunxi for a long time, and he couldn't help but hold back such a sentence.

As a result, the next moment, his father beat him up.

"Don't talk about my princess like that." Feng Yili warned.

"Oh." Little Baozi rubbed his butt aggrievedly. He wasn't scolding the concubine, he was just a little scared. After all, he had seen the concubine slaughtering people, and now he saw the concubine actually killing those little things. After learning the pattern, he couldn't adapt to it for a while.

"My king's princess is really kind."

Above his head, his father murmured something softly.

Buns:"……"

Luo Xiuran: "..." This doesn't have to be the case.

Here, Chu Zhihe saw that Yu Yunxi had imitated her posture. She couldn't pretend to be aggrieved, so she could only sit there with her face suppressed for a while.

But Yu Yunxi didn't give her a chance to breathe at all. The grievance in her eyebrows disappeared completely, replaced by a coldness like broken ice.

"Six Emperor Sisters, what I just said is - how come this princess has never heard of dressing up to pray as if someone in the family has died. This sentence does not mention anyone who is dressed in elegant clothes, so why? Cursing the emperor? Could it be that you have decided in your heart that you want to curse the emperor because you are dressed so elegantly?"

Yu Yunxi's voice became colder and colder, and Chu Zhihe's aura had already suppressed Chu Zhihe so hard that he couldn't say a word.

The others wanted to speak for Chu Zhihe, but Yu Yunxi's sharp eyes had already begun to scan them, and then she spoke rudely: "This princess is wearing gorgeous clothes, that is the real blessing. Praying for blessings must be festive, and we want to tell you. Ancestors, tell the gods that our people now live and work in peace and contentment, and the emperor’s internal affairs have been improved, and blessings will come to the blessed family. Also, the most important thing in praying for blessings is sincerity. If we worry about clothes, wouldn’t we have lost our original intention?”

After Yu Yunxi said what he said, no one could find a reason to refute it.

Can they argue with that?

If they refute it, I'm afraid that the emperor will not be honest in domestic affairs and the people will not live and work in peace and contentment. They will be blamed.

Many people’s teeth chattered and they felt happy.

Fortunately, they didn't have time to say anything just now, otherwise they would have suffered.

"The donor said it well, praying for blessings and being sincere is the most important thing."

At this time, Abbot Liaochen appeared with a group of monks.

The moment she saw them, even the Queen Mother calmed down her anger a little.

"Abbot Lochen is so complimentary."

Yu Yunxi also nodded slightly to Abbot Chen.

"Amitabha, although the donor is young, he still sees clearly." Abbot Liaochen spoke slowly, and his whole body seemed to be illuminated by Buddha's light.

The Queen Mother did not want Abbot Liaochen to talk too much with Yu Yunxi, lest she would take away the Buddhist fate and blessings that belonged to the royal family.

So she threw the copied scriptures on the ground, and then said sternly: "Elder Princess, should you explain to me why the scriptures you copied have the handwriting of several of my slaves? "

Everyone looked over and saw several types of writing on the paper scattered on the ground.

Because they are from the Empress Dowager, those old ladies have also practiced calligraphy hard since they were young, so the handwriting is not ugly, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is the handwriting of different people.

"Could it be that the eldest princess is looking for someone to copy scriptures for her?"

"This, this is simply... a disgrace to the royal family."

"That is, if she is unwilling to copy and does not have such sincerity, she can just not copy. Letting others copy for her is disrespectful to the Buddha."

"If it were the third princess and the sixth princess, they would never do such a thing."

"..."

Those long-tongued women started muttering again.

"Elder Princess, what else do you have to say?" The Queen Mother stared at Yu Yunxi with cold eyes, but also hinted at excitement.

It would be great if he could use this excuse to teach Yu Yunxi a lesson.

Although she didn't know why those old ladies hadn't shown up yet, this did not affect the fact that Yu Yunxi had people write scriptures on their behalf.

"Empress Dowager, this scripture was copied by Yun Xi. Yun Xi doesn't understand why you said it was written by someone else." Yu Yunxi sighed, her tone very aggrieved.

"Yi Li, what do Yun Xi want to do?"

Luo Xiuran frowned and asked Feng Yili in a low voice.

When Yu Yunxi came to find Feng Yili last night, he knew about it.

How can a person who goes to the back mountain still have time to copy scriptures?

"It doesn't matter, she can handle it." Feng Yili said quietly.

He looked at Yu Yunxi with calm and confident eyes.

His princess never fights a battle that she has no chance of winning.

"Written by you? These handwritings are all written by my personal aunt, how could I not recognize them? At first, I just thought that you just didn't look like a lady, but now it seems that you have problems with your character. You are lying. By nature, he is selfish and jealous, and he refuses to repent."

The Empress Dowager scolded Yu Yunxi in a cold tone.

Mrs. Ying Guogong and Mrs. Yu Guogong stood aside. They were very anxious and wanted to speak for Yu Yunxi.

But at this moment, Yu Yunxi spoke first: "Qianqing, go get me a pen and ink for this princess."

"Yes, Princess." Qianqing could guess Yu Yunxi's intention instantly, and she hurried to prepare those things.