Fu Tong'er lowered her eyes, straightened her thin cloak, suddenly took a step forward, grabbed the nun and slapped her a few times!
"Who do you think you are?"
As he said that, he dragged the nun towards the railing of the suspension bridge!
The nun didn't expect that the once cowardly Princess Hui would dare to take action.
Looking at the rushing stream under the bridge, the nun was so scared that she kept chanting "Amitabha, may Buddha bless you."
Emperor Jing looked at Fu Tong'er, who was dressed in a gorgeous imperial concubine's dress, as if he was looking at an old friend. He smiled and his eyes were full of doting.
He picked two beads from the Buddhist beads in his hand.
Said: "Yun Daozi."
The nun turned over and clasped her hands together: "Your Majesty."
"She is my beloved concubine."
Yun Daozi knelt down and kissed Fu Tong'er's feet: "I am blind and ignorant. I hope the noble concubine will forgive me."
Fu Tong'er snorted.
Emperor Jing smiled and said, "However you want to solve it, I will do as you wish."
Ever since Fu Tong'er started having symptoms of dry heaving, nausea and craving for sour food, her mental state has been bad and she has been very irritable.
"Slap him in the face and beat him to death with a stick." She said these four words calmly.
Yun Daozi was an old nun from the royal ancestral temple, about thirty or forty years old.
It depends most on human resources.
When she heard this, instead of begging for mercy, she started cursing! She stood up straight away!
"Hmph, the daughter-in-law seduced her father-in-law. Being the Princess of Hui wasn't enough, she even dreamed of becoming a Royal Consort. Now, she's climbed up step by step and now comes to the royal ancestral temple to offer sacrifices to the heavens. Do you think that just because you worship at the royal ancestral temple, the royal ancestors will recognize you?"
The people following behind didn't listen.
Yun Daozi has been doing evil in the royal ancestral temple for many years, and now she thinks that Emperor Jing will help her.
Concubines come and go, but Yun Daozi remains forever.
Fu Tong'er was calm and just looked at Emperor Jing, the old emperor in his forties, to see how he would handle the situation.
She never wanted to be an imperial concubine.
She is Jiu Ye's woman.
What's more, it is very likely that she is pregnant with Jiu Ye's child.
Right now, she was still waiting for Jiu Ye from the temple to send someone to inform her and ask her to take his pulse to see if she was really pregnant with Jiu Ye's child.
Yun Daozi stood with his hands on his waist, and his monk's robes were obviously newly made.
This nun is very pretty and doesn't look like a monk at all.
"Hmph, Princess Hui, Concubine Xian, in a few years, you'll be the Queen Mother, in charge of government, and the royal family will fall into the hands of a woman like you... You're so young, yet so cunning! You're truly a good woman for the royal family!"
Emperor Jing snorted coldly and slapped his dragon robe with the Buddhist beads in his hand.
"Xiao Changzi."
A father-in-law came over.
"The servant is here,"
"Drag this unbridled, filthy-mouthed creature away and have him beaten to death immediately. After his death, he will be expelled from the royal Buddhist canon, demoted to the status of a lowly slave, and thrown into a mass grave."
"Yes... Your Majesty." Xiao Changzi was very young, probably less than 23 years old, and immediately asked someone to do it.
Seeing that Fu Tong'er's temper was becoming more and more cruel, Hong Yusu suspected that it might be related to her pregnancy, and it was very likely that she was pregnant with twins.
If the Regent had twins, it would definitely cause a big stir in the imperial city.
Fu Tong'er started to walk, but Emperor Jing held her in his arms and steadied her as she walked, saying, "You're weak, and this is a mountain stream, so go slower."
"Your Majesty has forgotten that I know martial arts."
"I also remember that you have a knife wound on your abdomen and an arrow wound on your shoulder. You also lost a lot of energy and blood at Qixuan's hands in your early years. Now, your eyesight has only just recovered. Please walk slowly."
As they spoke, they had already arrived at the foot of Zhaohua Mountain, at the gate of the royal ancestral temple.
All the monks knelt and said, "Your Majesty, may your Majesty be well and Your Majesty, may your Majesty be well."
Emperor Jing raised his hand, which was holding the Buddhist beads, and said, "Everyone, get up."
Fu Tong'er felt uncomfortable when she heard the words "Imperial Concubine".
Hong Yusu said that Jiu Ye’s people are here, so has Jiu Ye come?
She looked into the temple.
On the altar on the mountainside, at the royal ancestral temple, on the steps, a tall and burly middle-aged man was standing between heaven and earth.
Fu Tong'er felt the aura of an emperor last for a thousand years at a glance.
He is here.
He also turned his head, looked down at everyone, and glared down at Fu Tong'er.
Eye to eye...
Everyone seemed to have disappeared.
At this moment, Fu Tong'er saw the two people wearing the black and white ghost masks appear behind him!
Holding a sledgehammer, he approached from behind!
"No……"
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