Lin Xianyu could only say that the emperor was indeed the emperor. Even Liang Jiugong, the chief general in front of the imperial court, was so scared that his face turned pale, and the other eunuchs were sweating even in cold sweat.

The calmest person at this time should be Lin Xianyu.

Maybe I got used to Shunzhi's stupid attacks in my previous life.

In fact, Kangxi is actually quite capable of suppressing emotions than his father. At this moment, Kangxi just slapped the letter on the desk. He neither scolded nor showed his power, but his face looked a little ugly.

Kangxi took a deep breath, his eyes condensed, he looked at the palace maid Wei, and asked in a deep voice: "Is it your writing?"—This Wei family is obviously just a palace maid, but he can be so calm... Kangxi couldn't help but flicker, could it be?

"That's right." Lin Xianyu replied seriously.

Absurd! Kangxi secretly clenched his teeth, how is this possible?! Concubine Joan of Arc obviously had been eight years ago...

Lin Xianyu glanced at Kangxi's face, which was much calmer than his father Shunzhi. She hurriedly said, "If the emperor doesn't believe it, I can write a few words on the spot for you to see."

Looking at the palace maid who was neither humble nor arrogant, Kangxi took a deep breath and glanced at the eunuch palace maid who was kneeling all over the ground. He waved his hand, "Get back!"

"Yeah!" The emperor's retreat was really a relief for these palace maids and eunuchs. Even the eunuch Liang Jiugong wiped his cold sweat.

Liang Jiugong quickly led everyone to bow and exit from the Qianqing Palace.

In a blink of an eye, there was silence in the Qianqing Palace.

Kangxi glanced at the four treasures of the study on the imperial desk, his expression was as calm as usual. His eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he said in a deep voice: "Write it!"

"Yes!" Lin Xianyu stood up.

She walked forward, first spread a piece of high-quality golden ripe rice, and used a gilded tiger-head paper to flatten the rice paper to suppress the slightly raised corners.

Seeing that the ink in the Duan inkstone had not dried up yet, I took a sheep with a haircut and a red small regular script pen from the pen holder, then dipped it ink and scraped it.

Those hands were carved like white jade, and their fingers were slender. They made such a smooth preparation, which was particularly beautiful.

Even Kangxi's eyes couldn't help but feel a little appreciative, his behavior was familiar and elegant, and even his flawless face was a bit of bookish demeanor.

Lin Xianyu took a deep breath and wrote words on the white rice paper.

As expected, it is indeed the emperor's pen, ink, paper and inkstone enjoyed, which is even more rewarding than the supplies she used when she was Jeon Arc. The rice paper is flexible and white, and the pen that is held in her hand is soft and moderate, and it is extremely easy to write.

Soon, a line of beautiful and square Dong characters were presented on rice paper.

In the previous life, after Shunzhi's death, Lin Xianyu was a concubine for ten years. Although she didn't work hard to practice calligraphy, she could not compare with those literati who had been studying hard for many years, but over the years, her beautiful small characters were already quite impressive.

However, Lin Xianyu's writing is not the content of the epidemic prevention note. The letter is full of vernacular and she feels wasteful when she writes it on such good rice paper. Lin Xianyu wrote Buddhist scriptures. Since the death of Empress Dowager Tong, Lin Xianyu would present a hand-written Buddhist scripture to express her feelings every year on her death day.

If you write too much, you will naturally be able to recite a few paragraphs.

However, after becoming Wei Xianyu, he did not have this habit. Therefore, after writing two passages of the Lotus Sutra, Lin Xianyu forgot what was later.

The handwriting was so paused. I said, it should be okay to write so much, right?

Lin Xianyu looked up at Emperor Kangxi.

Kangxi looked at the handwriting on the rice paper and said with a clear voice: "At that time, the World Honored One knew that the Bodhisattvas asked not to stop three times, and told him: Listen carefully, the power of the Tathagata's secret supernatural powers."

This is...the next verse.

Lin Xianyu wrote the sixteenth chapter of the fifth volume of the Lotus Sutra, and what Kangxi said seemed to be the beginning of the third paragraph.

Lin Xianyu: Is this asking her to continue writing?

Well, this requirement can still be met. Lin Xianyu lowered his eyes and according to what he said, he wrote the pen and wrote the words. The soft and moderate sheep hair fell on the rice paper, and there was a vague rustling sound, which made people feel particularly peaceful.

As Lin Xianyu was about to finish writing this Buddhist scripture, Kangxi continued to recite and say: "All the heavens, people and Asuras in the world say: Now Sakyamuni Buddha comes out of the Buddha's palace, goes to Gaya City not far away, sits in the temple, and obtains Anuttara Samyaksambodhi."

Could it be that Kangxi could recite the entire Lotus Sutra?

Lin Xianyu was secretly surprised, but after a moment of saliva, he continued to write as he read.

The quiet Ganqing Palace, the Emperor's solemn and upset chants of the scriptures from time to time. Because Lin Xianyu wrote in regular script, every stroke and stroke seriously, the speed was very slow. However, such a pair of soft and elegant words that write beautiful eyebrows are also very pleasing to the eye.

So Kangxi kept reading, and Lin Xianyu had to keep writing until a large piece of mature chant was filled with scriptures, and the ink in Duan inkstone was almost used up.

Lin Xianyu silently placed the brush on the Moyu Bi Mountain next to him, and silently glanced at Kangxi, with his eyes clearly saying: Is this a matter of progress?

Kangxi's expression was a little complicated, "It's you, indeed."

Lin Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief, just be willing to recognize me as your concubine's mother.

Lin Xianyu said softly: "I know, this kind of thing is unbelievable. I only told Sister Tana, and I thought I would just live with her safely." - Unexpectedly, Shunzhi's son, a dog-sex son, is also a erotic guy.

There was a hint of embarrassment on Kangxi's face, but it quickly returned to the same as before. He asked in a low voice: "Does the emperor know?"

Lin Xianyu thought for a while and said, "The Queen Mother said, she doesn't know anything."

Kangxi:...

How did Kangxi not know the character of the empress dowager? He immediately understood that the empress dowager did not want to get involved, so he pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Lin Xianyu said again: "So, the emperor is the empress dowager and doesn't know."

Kangxi was silent for a few seconds, then looked at her delicate face now, "I... can't tell at all."

Wei Xianyu and Dong Exianyu are indeed completely different types, and they really can't find any similarity in appearance.

But - Tana can see that this is true love?

Lin Xianyu sweated a lot.

She touched her face and said, "It's just a skin." - This was so old-fashioned by her.

Kangxi heard it and felt that the tone was very awkward. He frowned, "Eight years after Concubine Joan of Arc passed away, and you..." - Wei is already nineteen years old.

Lin Xianyu hurriedly said, "That's how it is..." She quickly repeated the statement of fooling Tana and the Queen Mother's "life is not over", and this time she was particularly sincere.

Kangxi had no expression on his face, and he just said, "So that's it. I've been wronged in recent years."

Lin Xianyu hurriedly said, "Don't be wronged, I am the concubine of the late emperor, and serving the empress dowager is my duty."

Listen, the words are all used to choose "old body"!

Kangxi sounded even more awkward, and his face became a little unnatural.
Chapter completed!