Seeing her crying so sadly, Chu Xuanzhi would have definitely stepped forward to express some concern, but he thought that she had hurt Xu'er.
It’s unforgivable!
It was for the sake of Concubine Wan that she did not continue to investigate Jinghua's fault.
Jinghua cried for a long time and no one comforted her. She felt cold. At the same time, she did not forget to blame Chu Xuazhi for being too cold-blooded and ruthless.
After a long time, Chu Xuanzhi said: "It's the imperial sister who is overthinking. I only punished the imperial sister because she violated the palace rules, and I had no choice but to do so."
Jinghua took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his eyes, forcing out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Look, I'm just expressing my feelings. As women get older, they are always sentimental and have no idea about many things.
The person to confide in is Sister Yi, whom I would never dare to mention."
Hearing what she said, Chu Xuanzhi's expression softened again.
"You go ahead, I'm going back first. Leave it to me to take care of the matters related to the death anniversary of my mother-in-law." After saying this, Jinghua bowed down and left with the white jade Guanyin in his arms.
Chu Xuanzhi stared at her back and fell into deep thought, and then sighed for a long time.
The anniversary of the death of Concubine Wan soon arrived, and Jinghua began to decorate it early. An incense table was set up in the courtyard, and dozens of monks were invited to chant sutras and meditate.
As soon as the news of the death anniversary of Concubine Wan spread, many people rushed to see her. This was all for the eyes of the palace officials.
The door of the house was opened, incense was lingering, and what was enshrined on the incense table was the white jade Guanyin statue instead of a tablet. Jinghua was kneeling on the futon, holding beads in his hand. He was dressed plainly, with a pale face and red eyes, like a man who missed his mother.
Look like a filial daughter.
Everyone praised Jinghua for his filial piety.
Jinghua also thanked everyone and returned the favor one by one.
Everyone was waiting for Chu Xuanzhi to come to worship, but no one came after waiting for a long time. Jinghua couldn't help but frown, logically speaking, he shouldn't. How could he not come on such an important day?
Jinghua immediately winked at the maid and asked the maid to go out to inquire. After a while, the maid rushed back and whispered in her ear: "County Master, the emperor left the palace before dawn and headed towards the imperial mausoleum.
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"What?" Jinghua swayed when she heard this. She had not slept for five days for today.
He was just waiting to stage a painful plot in front of Chu Xuanzhi, but in the end he went directly to the imperial mausoleum.
Then wouldn't everything I have done be in vain?
Jinghua's face could no longer remain tense, and he subconsciously clenched the beads in his hand. Suddenly, with a snap, the beads were torn off, and dozens of beads splashed to the ground.
At this time, someone in the crowd shouted, "It's strange." The two statues of good fortune boys on both sides of the incense table began to melt, dripping to the ground.
"How come this half-knee-high statue of a good boy is so cracked that it looks like... it has the face of a baby?"
When someone said this in broad daylight, everyone's hair stood on end and they looked at the statue of Shancai Boy. Originally, they were enshrined next to the white jade Guanyin statue on the left and right. They were all Buddha statues with golden bodies. They were so golden that there was no difference at all.
, as the sun rises, it seems to be covered with a layer of wax that melts.
After a while, the boy statue completely melted, and it suddenly looked like two dolls.
"This...this was actually done by a living person?"
"Ah, how cruel."
"I have long heard that living people were used as Buddha statues. I always thought it was just a rumor, but today I actually saw it. This is simply an evil thing!"
This scene was seen by all the people who came to worship, and they turned pale with fright, and even the timid ones fainted.
Jinghua was dumbfounded when he saw this scene. Suddenly he had the illusion of being retaliated against. The idea of a living person being made into a Buddha statue was too familiar.
She thought of the Feng family, who had witnessed it being made into a Buddha statue.
Not many people know about this matter. Jiang Yunxu is dead, and the Queen Mother is speechless and paralyzed. Who is plotting against her behind the scenes?
"County Lord, what on earth is going on?" Everyone asked one after another.
Jinghua immediately denied it and said: "I did not arrange this evil thing. Who is it? Who is setting me up behind my back?"