"Huh? What's wrong? Chu Qingli turned her head to look at Du Qinghe, and asked with a blank expression, she really didn't listen to Du Qinghe's words.

Du Qinghe stretched out his hand to support Chu Qingli's arm, and said earnestly: "The princess should hurry back to the house, such a Buddhist scripture, I don't know when it will be copied." Du Qinghe looked down at the Buddhist scriptures in his hand with a sad face.

Chu Qingli didn't take this matter to heart, as if the person who was reprimanded by the queen was not her. "Who said I was going to copy it? Could it be that copying a Buddhist sutra three or five times can really move the gods? If this is the case, where in this world are there so many people who can't ask for it. ”

Du Qinghe naturally knew that what Chu Qingli said was good, but although it was useless to copy the Buddhist scriptures, this was what the queen meant, even if she was in name only, but after all, her identity was still there, and Chu Qingli couldn't really not give the queen face.

"Then how to explain to the queen tomorrow?" Du Qinghe made a mistake for Chu Qingli first, is it possible to enter the palace empty-handed tomorrow?

Chu Qingli stretched out his hand and flipped through the Buddhist scriptures in Du Qinghe's hand at will, "I can't finish copying it alone, but what if there are ten people?" ”

As soon as Chu Qingli returned home, he found more than a dozen subordinates who could write, and placed a pen and a Buddhist scripture in front of each of them, "Have you seen the Buddhist scriptures in front of you?" If one of you copies a third of it, I will reward you for it. ”

Although the subordinates didn't know what Chu Qingli was doing when he suddenly wanted to copy this Buddhist scripture, they were naturally willing to take the money.

"But the princess, the small handwriting is ugly, I'm afraid it's ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to get into the eyes of the princess. "One of the subordinates was a little frustrated, such a good opportunity, but unfortunately she couldn't write a good hand.

"My words are ugly." Chu Qingli blurted out subconsciously.

"What?" Fortunately, the man didn't hear clearly.

Chu Qingli pretended that nothing had happened, blinked his eyes and said, "I mean, it doesn't matter if the words look good or not, as long as you finish copying it for me, if you are tired, you can also change people." Chu Qingli commanded the subordinates very reasonably, and he lay on the rattan chair on the side.

Chu Qingli was relieved and boldly handed over the matter of copying Buddhist scriptures to his subordinates, but Du Qinghe always had some faint worries in his heart. She stood behind the men, pacing back and forth to see what they could do to copy the sutras.

Du Qinghe poked his head and looked at the crooked handwriting of those subordinates, and they were all different, he was really anxious for Chu Qingli in his heart, he would hand over such a thing to the queen tomorrow, and he wouldn't make the queen half angry?

Du Qinghe still wanted to take advantage of the time when the matter was saved, and persuade Chu Qingli to leave. Du Qinghe walked in front of Chu Qingli, and said bitterly and persuasively: "Princess, why don't you still be tired and copy, if the queen asks tomorrow, why is the handwriting so sloppy and different, how can the princess justify herself and hide from the world?" Du Qinghe pondered the sentence for a long time, hoping to move Chu Qingli.

Chu Qingli turned his head to look at Du Qinghe, his eyes widened and looked at Du Qinghe with some incredulity, "Why should I do such a meaningless thing?" And I'm pregnant now, how can I work so hard, Qinghe, you really don't think about me at all now, don't you? Chu Qingli would have beaten him up, and he blamed Du Qinghe for coming in three or two sentences.

Du Qinghe is dumb and eats Coptis chinensis, and he can't say if he is bitter, "Princess, slave maid...... The slave maid is thinking about you, that's why she said this, suffer a little today, and see the queen tomorrow, so you can have an explanation, right? ”

"That's what I told her." Chu Qingli still looked indifferent, the queen asked her to copy the Buddhist scriptures, she had something for her, and she had to pay attention to what to do so much. Besides, if she doesn't let go of such a trivial matter, the queen is afraid that she is really idle and can have a fight with Chu Qingli here.

Chu Qingli was lying on the rattan chair flipping through the script, and from time to time he let out two laughs, looking at Du Qinghe was scratching his heart and liver, but he was helpless.

On the second day, Du Qinghe put his heart on his throat and accompanied Chu Qingli to the palace. When Chu Qingli came to Fushou Palace, he heard that the queen had not yet gotten up in the morning, so Chu Qingli could only wait outside the door.

Before getting up in the morning, the people who came in and out with breakfast were simply blind when Chu Qingli was blind. The queen wanted to play such a childish trick, but Chu Qingli didn't want to accompany her.

Chu Qingli let out a long sigh, and deliberately said loudly to the door: "Since the queen mother hasn't gotten up in the morning yet, why don't we go to Concubine Miao first, and when we enter the palace today, it stands to reason that we should go and meet you." ”

Miao Guifei has won the favor of the emperor, and now she has seized the power of the queen, presumably the queen has long hated her in her heart. If Chu Qingli went to see Concubine Miao first, wouldn't he be slapping the queen in the face, clearly telling those subordinates in the palace that the queen's current status is not as good as that of Concubine Miao?

As soon as Chu Qingli stepped on a step, the door behind him opened widely, and a grandmother said to Chu Qingli in a fake manner: "Princess Mu, please, the queen mother has woken up." ”

Chu Qingli was naturally very cooperative, deliberately pretending to be very surprised, and sighed, "Look at it, it's such a coincidence." ”

Chu Qingli lifted the corner of his skirt and stepped into the Fushou Palace again. When the queen mother saw Chu Qingli coming in, she also turned out a hazy appearance that had just woken up, "Princess Mu entered the palace very early today. ”

"The queen ordered me to copy the Buddhist scriptures yesterday, and today I will send them to the palace, so I naturally dare not slack off." Chu Qingli was quite polite when he spoke, so the queen didn't show a tense expression.

The queen folded her hands on her knees, and asked Chu Qingli in a raised voice, "So, are you done copying?" "The queen is a little incredible, the content of this Buddhist scripture is very substantial, I am afraid it is impossible to copy it once in one night, let alone three times, Chu Qingli can complete it in such a short time? The queen was somewhat suspicious?

Chu Qing smiled, "Naturally, if you haven't copied it well, how dare you enter the palace to meet the queen mother?" ”

The queen mother was suspicious in her heart, she glanced at the maid beside her, and the maid came to Chu Qingli and stretched out her hands to take the things that Chu Qingli had brought. Chu Qingli was not hesitant, and directly handed over the copied Buddhist scriptures to the handmaid.

The queen mother looked at Chu Qingli suspiciously, and at the same time reached out and took the copied Buddhist scriptures, flipped through them, and her face became more and more ugly.