Leng Xiao's heart has calmed down. In the past three years, her sharpness and impatience have been tempered. As long as she can maintain stability and calmness and not hurt her family, she can endure some grievances.
However, there is a bottom line in her heart. If the grievance exceeds the bottom line, no one can say anything.
The Empress Dowager must be dissatisfied with her now. According to the direction of the palace drama, she will probably have to wait for an hour or two today to give her a slap in the face to show her displeasure.
But what does this mean? Anyway, she has nothing else to do, and the child has been entrusted to her, so let's spend some time with her.
Just as Leng Xiao expected, she waited for a full hour and a half.
From the time it was dark until the sun gradually climbed up, looking at the sun, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning.
It's very warm today, and the midsummer wind makes people feel extremely comfortable. It's a good time in the world.
When Aunt Fu came over to invite her, she was still smiling. Aunt Fu reminded her softly, "When you greet her later, whatever the Empress Dowager says, just listen to it. Don't say anything else."
"I know, thank you Aunt Fu for the tip." Leng Xiao said.
"This is Wan Rong's reminder. The old slave is just passing on the message." Aunt Fu said with a smile, letting Leng Xiao know that everyone in the Empress Dowager's palace would help to persuade her to be calm and calm. Don’t talk back, for the sake of peace.
Leng Xiao was really surprised. She didn't expect that everyone in the Empress Dowager's palace would help her.
When she was in Beijing, except Nangong Yitian who regarded her as a treasure, everyone else treated her with either fear, hatred or disgust.
After all, no matter how much credit she did to the court, the reputation of patricide was too bad.
Etiquette is more important than anything else.
Isn't that why the Empress Dowager and the Emperor are afraid of her?
But Leng Xiao knew very well that he was not her father. The original owner had died a long time ago. She had not inherited any kindness from the original owner's father. To her, Leng Zhenhuan just wanted to collude with the enemy country to deal with her own country, and then plot to rule. To usurp the throne, he is a traitor, he is a rebel.
This was also the reason why she didn't hesitate to take action in the first place.
Entering the palace, the Queen Mother had already had breakfast, holding a string of rosary beads in her hand and closing her eyes to chant sutras.
Aunt Wanrong shook her head at her and signaled her not to disturb her.
Leng Xiao stood aside, silent, and didn't even breathe quickly. Fortunately, he had arranged the children's lunch early.
After spending so much time today, I won’t be able to go back until the afternoon.
The Empress Dowager was mumbling words and turning the rosary beads in her hand very fast. Leng Xiao didn't know much about the scriptures, but she took a look at the scripture she put on the table. It was the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra.
The Heart Sutra is very short, so she probably recited it repeatedly.
Prajna overcomes all hardships. It seems that she has caused a lot of trouble to the Queen Mother, so she deserves to be punished.
After another full half hour at this station, the Queen Mother stopped turning the rosary beads, stopped and opened her eyes to look at her.
Leng Xiao knelt down and said: "Leng Xiao pays his respects to the emperor's grandmother. I wish the emperor's grandmother a long life and good health."
The Queen Mother looked at her calm face, but she felt even more unhappy.
It took two hours in total, and if there was any impatience or grievance on her face, she would even understand it.
But she didn't, she remained as calm as water, and her expression couldn't be faulted at all.
Such people are deep and difficult to deal with.
"Well, get up." The Queen Mother put down the rosary, took the tea handed over by Aunt Wanrong, took a sip, and said to Leng Xiao: "Sit down!"
Leng Xiao stood up after thanking her. She thought she was going to kneel for half an hour, but she didn't. Is this considered a profit?
It seems that as long as her psychological expectations are kept to the lowest level, life will not be able to make things difficult for her.
