Chapter 275 Injured Hand
Chapter 275 Injured Hand
Ning'an Palace
When Lin Junxue arrived, she saw Zheng Jin sitting on the side, crying.
Xie Yu sat in the main seat, his expression showing no change.
Lin Junxue came in with Qiao Xin and said, "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you."
Xie Yu said in a deep voice, "Get up, Queen. It's snowing today. Why are you wearing so little? Last year, when I went hunting, didn't I give you white fox fur? I remember you made a cloak for me. Why aren't you wearing it? Do you not like it anymore?"
Lin Junxue smiled
"It's a gift from the Emperor, so I naturally like it. I'll wear it tomorrow."
Xie Yu nodded with satisfaction
"Well, that white fox is of good quality, and it looks very nice on you."
Zheng Jin looked at Xie Yu and Lin Junxue who were talking as if no one was around, and jealousy welled up in his heart.
She had clearly injured her hand so seriously, but when the emperor arrived he just casually expressed his concern for her.
But as soon as the Queen Mother arrived, the Emperor's attention was completely attracted by her.
She really didn't want to be ignored like this. Even if she injured her hand, she couldn't win back the emperor's sympathy.
Zheng Jin stood up and said, "Good luck to the Queen."
Lin Junxue nodded lightly, her eyes falling on Zheng Jin's bandaged hand.
It looks like it's quite serious, and Zheng Jin was quite cruel to himself.
But he injured his hand just to avoid copying Buddhist scriptures. Isn't this a bit too high a price to pay?
unless……
Lin Junxue's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, unless Zheng Jin did not dare to show his handwriting to others.
Lin Junxue looked concerned
"Get up, Jin Ronghua. How did your hand get injured? It's serious. What did the imperial physician say?"
Zheng Jin knew that she couldn't cry anymore at this time, as it would only annoy the emperor.
She said, "Thank you, Queen, for your concern. It was my carelessness that caused me to get cut by the bowl today. I also stained the Buddhist scriptures with blood and cannot use them anymore. I deserve to die. The Buddhist scriptures are for praying for the Queen Mother. I blame myself very much. I am fine and can re-copy the Buddhist scriptures. Please punish me, Queen."
After Zheng Jin finished speaking, he glanced at Xie Yu's face. He looked like he was afraid of being blamed, which made people feel pity for him.
At this moment, Lin Junxue seemed like an unforgivable person who bullied the poor little Zheng Jin. It was a heinous crime.
Lin Junxue curled her lips. The tea flavor of Zheng Jin's words was almost overflowing into the sky.
Zheng Jin was about to kneel down, but Lin Junxue stepped forward and stretched out her hand to stop Zheng Jin from kneeling.
"Jin Ronghua's hand is injured, just take good care of it. Although the Buddhist scriptures were copied for the Queen Mother, compared with the injury on your hand, Jin Ronghua, it is naturally more important to take care of your injury. I will let Yan Zhaoyi copy the Buddhist scriptures. However, Jin Ronghua, you still need to be careful next time. How could you injure your hand so carelessly?"
Xie Yu frowned when he heard this. This Zheng Jin was also an ignorant person.
He knew that he was copying Buddhist scriptures to pray for his mother, but he was so careless that he hurt his hand.
He is really not calm enough and can't even do such a small thing.
Zheng Jin's face froze. When he saw Xie Yu frowning, he could only bite the bullet and quickly explain.
"Your Majesty, Empress, I was distracted for a moment. I have been copying Buddhist scriptures for the past few days, so I am not in good spirits. It was my carelessness."
When Xie Yu heard this, his brows relaxed. This showed that Zheng Jin was thoughtful. It turned out that he was busy copying Buddhist scriptures for his mother.
Lin Junxue nodded slightly
"In that case, Jin Ronghua is thoughtful. By the way, are all the Buddhist scriptures stained with blood? If there are any that can be used, take them out. It can be regarded as your token of appreciation for the Queen Mother."
As soon as this word comes out
Zheng Jin's body stiffened instantly, his expression became a little unnatural, and his eyes avoided
She didn't expect that the queen would still remember the remaining Buddhist scriptures at this time and even wanted to send them to Yushan.
When Lin Junxue saw Zheng Jin's evasive gaze, she knew that she might have guessed right.
Zheng Jin would rather hurt his hands than copy Buddhist scriptures.
If the purpose is to prevent the handwriting from being exposed to others, then this is an interesting matter.
When she suspected that Zheng Jin's personality had changed drastically and that there was something wrong, she checked Zheng Jin's family background.
Although Zheng Jin's family background was not high, he attended a private school and was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Naturally, his handwriting would not be bad either.
Why are you so scared?
Or maybe she was afraid that her handwriting would not be presentable and people would find something wrong with it.
Lin Junxue suddenly realized that if it wasn't time travel, then it could be reincarnation.
Although it is outrageous, she has traveled through time to this dynasty, so thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem so outrageous that she can come back to life through a dead body.
However, Lin Junxue didn't dare to jump to conclusion now.
Zheng Jin didn't write any Buddhist scriptures, they were just excuses and naturally he couldn't bring them out at this time.
She pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Your Majesty, the Buddhist scriptures were all stained with blood. I felt it was an ominous sign, so I asked the palace maids to burn them. It was also my fault that I was careless. When I was copying them, I asked the palace maids to sort them out, so they were all stained with blood."
After Xie Yu heard Zheng Jin's explanation, his face turned cold again. Anyone could tell how far-fetched this reason was.
But Zheng Jin couldn't find any other reason to deal with it.
She also knows this reason, it's not very credible
Lin Junxue smiled slightly and didn't ask any more questions. Xie Yu stood up.
"Well, since your hand is injured, take good care of it. The Queen and I will leave first."
When Zheng Jin saw that Xie Yu was about to leave like this, his face turned pale.
She originally wanted to use her injured hand to keep the emperor, but now everything has been ruined by the queen.
The Queen is truly her nemesis and wants to dominate the Emperor herself.
Lin Junxue looked at Zheng Jin, whose face was slightly pale, for just a glance and then looked away.
Zheng Jin wants more than just Rong Hua's position. Her ambitions and desires are clear to her.
Since they are not of the same kind, she will naturally not show mercy when she attacks.
Zheng Jingong saw Xie Yu and Lin Junxue off, then turned around and fell into a chair with red eyes.
The Queen once again ruined her good deeds and made the Emperor doubt that she was not sincere in copying Buddhist scriptures for the Queen Mother.
Although she didn't have to copy Buddhist scriptures this time, she gained nothing and the emperor was dissatisfied with her.
This shouldn't have been the result. Everything is ruined.
Just then, an unfamiliar palace maid walked in.
Zheng Jin looked up at the palace maid in front of him and asked sternly, "Who are you?"
Xie Yu sent Lin Junxue to Zhonghe Palace and took a nap with her.
Then he returned to Taiwu Hall and reviewed memorials until night without summoning anyone to sleep with him.
Zhonghe Palace
Lin Junxue changed into her pajamas and was about to go to bed when Xie Yu sent Gao Cheng to call her over.
Lin Junxue didn't know what tricks Xie Yu was playing. He clearly didn't flip the card, and it was already this late, but he still let Gao Chengxuan go over?
Lin Junxue put on her clothes again, and especially put on the white fox cloak that Xie Yu had mentioned today. She sat in the sedan chair and went to Xie Yu's palace.
After entering the hall, Lin Junxue looked at Xie Yu standing there in a red suit.
Xie Yu's outfit was obviously that of a groom.
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