Po doesn't care about Emperor Gaoyang at all.
Di Jiaoyang watched Feng Zhuo take A Bao away, and she was furious.
Sitting on the cold ground, I continued to copy the Buddhist scriptures. As I was copying, I became so angry that I kept cursing "Pig head, big idiot!" Then...unknowingly, I drew a little pig head on the long scroll? ?
oops.
When Emperor Jiaoyang came to his senses, he realized that he had already copied half of the Buddhist scriptures. If he continued copying from the beginning, he didn't know if he would be in time.
Just as she was wondering, a voice came from above her head, "Luan'er, what are you doing here?"
Di Hongluan raised his head and saw the old empress dowager walking towards him with a cane.
Di Hongluan replied subconsciously: "Grandma, I am copying Buddhist scriptures. I want to do my best to help our ancestors transcend and let them ascend to the paradise sooner..."
She spoke very sincerely, even with tears in her eyes.
The Queen Mother believed it and asked, "Copying Buddhist scriptures again?"
This kid, can't he do anything else? Why is his mind filled with copying Buddhist scriptures all day long?
This reminded her of what happened the day before yesterday. After all, she was her granddaughter, and the punishment was excused. Could she really be thrown away?
"Isn't it that you copied the Ksitigarbha Sutra again?"
Di Hongluan lowered his head and replied, "Yes, Madam Queen, the Ksitigarbha Sutra can save the souls of the dead. Every time I copied a word, I thought about the great achievements of my ancestors. I also have a talisman for salvation..."
The Queen Mother interrupted him with the following words: "Do you know that only lonely ghosts need salvation?"
Di Hongluan's heart shuddered, "I know, I know."
However, it is also possible to perform salvation on ordinary days.
The Empress Dowager must have been shocked at her intelligence for coming up with such an amazing move.
Emperor Hongluan happily waited to be praised.
"Nonsense! Do you think our ancestors are now wandering ghosts?" the Queen Mother said angrily, "Can our ancestors be wandering ghosts?"
"Ah? Grandma, that's not the case."
"What are you trying to save?"
Emperor Hongluan was dumbfounded. Damn, if it's not a wandering ghost, then it can't be saved? What kind of logic is this, Empress Dowager?
The Queen Mother let out a long sigh of anger and lowered her head, just in time to see a pattern on the long scroll.
The front part was filled with Buddhist scripture characters, which had not yet been completed. The back part was interspersed with pictures, which were particularly obvious. The pictures turned out to be——
"Pig head?" The Queen Mother pointed at the paper.
Di Hongluan also saw it, and was so scared that he quickly picked up the paper and held it in his arms.
The Queen Mother said coldly, "Give it to me!"
"Grandma, I..."
The old grandmother had already stepped forward, personally pried open Di Hongluan's hands, and handed the long paper to the Queen Mother.
The Queen Mother took a closer look and said, "How can this be possible, Di Hongluan, you actually drew a pig's head in the scripture for salvation. Are you treating our ancestors as pigs?"
"Grandma, no, Luan'er doesn't dare to do that."
"I dare not. Where did you get this pig head?"
Emperor Red Luan: !!! He hesitated and couldn't utter a word.
"You can only draw what you think in your heart. I think all you can think about is that your ancestors are idiots."
Di Hongluan wanted to cry, "Our ancestors were not pigs..."
"Who do you think is the pig?"
Emperor Jiaoyang, Emperor Abao.
Di Hongluan was now completely confused. She was distracted while copying the Buddhist scriptures and made such a mistake because she was intent on scolding Di Jiaoyang.
If she had known that the Queen Mother would show up, she would not have scolded the Emperor for being arrogant.
Everyone knows that the Queen Mother has always favored Emperor Xiaoyang. If she said that Emperor Xiaoyang was a pig, the Queen Mother would definitely think that she, as an elder sister, could not tolerate her younger sister. What's more, Emperor Xiaoyang was a princess and she was just a county lady.
"I am a pig, Grandma Huang. I was thinking I was a pig at the time, so I drew it."
The Queen Mother was so angry that her eyes rolled up and she was shaking all over. "Do you believe this ridiculous excuse of yours?"
Of course she didn't believe it. Di Hongluan was treating the Queen Mother like a fool.
As a champion of palace fighting, how could the Queen Mother not see through Di Hongluan's little thoughts? "Di Hongluan, Di Hongluan, on the day of ancestor worship, you are so disrespectful to our ancestors, alluding to lonely ghosts and treating our ancestors as pigs. You are so mean and you really deserve a lesson. Since you like copying scriptures so much, then kneel here and copy them a hundred times! You are not allowed to get up until you finish copying!"
The Queen Mother left in anger.
A hundred times?
It’s the first month of the year, are you trying to freeze her to death?
The Emperor Red Luan was crying on the spot.
Why did things go wrong again?
She just wants to be in the spotlight, why is it so difficult?
How would Di Hongluan know that Abao was the younger ancestor and the Jiezu was the older ancestor, so she couldn't call either ancestor a pig.
The civil and military officials in the distance pricked up their ears.
At the beginning: The little princess is really a filial and loving child.
In the end: the little princess is really a rebellious child.
Feng Zhuo took in the entire scene, and his mouth twitched as he watched the little princess having fun.
The little princess is really good at predicting things.
"Feng Guoguo, meaty, so delicious..." Abao licked the corner of his mouth and was held in Feng Zhuo's arms. She pointed to the main hall for ancestral worship in front of them.
"Little princess, are you craving for meat?"
[I just want to eat meat]
All the people knelt at the foot of the white jade steps, about fifty meters away from the main hall, and they worshipped their ancestors devoutly.
While no one was looking up at the hall, A Bao's little figure slipped along the edge of the door and into the main hall.
The little girl, who was almost one year old, just came into the hall, and the incense burner with three burning incense sticks seemed to shake.
The coarse incense that was originally emitting white smoke instantly turned into green smoke.
"Your Majesty, Queen Mother, we've got news from the Imperial Mausoleum. They say there's smoke coming out of it!" The guards came quickly to report.
The great tyrant who was kneeling on the ground and worshipping his ancestors devoutly:? ?
And the Queen Mother, who was originally suffocated by Emperor Hongluan's anger:? ?
"Is there smoke coming out of the imperial mausoleum?" The tyrant's eyes lit up. This... this is a very good thing.
Who doesn't want smoke rising from their ancestral tomb?
The ancestral tomb of their royal family must be the imperial mausoleum.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the incense in the ancestral temple is also emitting green smoke." Another guard came to report that there was only one guard guarding the ancestral temple today.
No one could possibly cause trouble under the nose of the tyrant on the day of ancestor worship, so many guards at the ancestral temple were withdrawn.
The great tyrant shuddered, "Mother, I will go and take a look."
The Queen Mother was so excited that her eyes were blurry. "Hey, hey, hey, go and have a look. Look carefully."
The Queen Mother was excited, the concubines in the harem were excited, and all the civil and military officials were even more excited.
Is the fortune of the Tiansheng Dynasty about to explode? Although they do not have a national god, their ancestors are very powerful.
Of course, it would be even more outrageous if our ancestors invited another national god.
The big tyrant entered the hall. Po heard the noise and quickly stuck his butt out and slipped under the tribute table. The red brocade cloth completely covered his small body.