Chapter 335 Xiao Ningning is not simple
The emperor was obviously shocked by what Shen Ningning said.
He was startled for a moment, then smiled: "Ning Ning, you can't say this nonsense. Although Rong Bi is wrong, she has always been very pious since she became a Buddhist."
The emperor knelt down and patiently said to Shen Ningning: " In the past, for the sake of the safety of the common people, she worshiped Buddhist scriptures, lived fast for seven days, and only drank dew.
"You told the emperor, is she wrong?"
Shen Ningning realized that the emperor still regarded her words as a child's. Joking.
She blinked her big bright eyes: "I have a way to prove that Concubine Rong is wrong."
"When she copied the scriptures, her heart was dark and bad, so God didn't buy it."
The emperor realized that something was wrong, Gradually he frowned.
At this moment, the eunuch's announcement came from the door -
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived."
Mo Lingwei, wearing a Xuan Ling cloak, entered with a tall figure.
He didn't even look at the emperor with his thin eyes. He just smiled and untied his cloak, stepped forward and rubbed his hands before pinching Shen Ningning's little face twice.
"Why are you here in the imperial study? Why don't you go to Zichen Palace and wait for me."
He wanted to pinch it twice.
Shen Ningning pushed his palm away with her small hand: "Brother, please stop making trouble, I'm here to talk about business."
Mo Lingwei raised his eyebrows and then looked at the emperor with a serious look.
"Did you bully Shen Ningning?"
The emperor was thinking about Concubine Rong, but he came back to his senses and frowned: "How could I bully little Ningning!"
Shen Ningning told Mo Lingwei the purpose of his visit.
Then, the little guy's round eyes were clear and he spoke straightforwardly: "Uncle Emperor only needs to burn all the scriptures she copied, and then he can see the sun come out."
The emperor paused and frowned deeply.
"How can that be done? The scriptures she copied were all enshrined in front of the Buddha. Burning the scriptures would be disrespectful."
Mo Lingwei turned to sit on a chair nearby.
He looked lazy and glanced at Shen Ningning's sparkling eyes.
Then she said calmly: "What happened if you just listened to her once?"
"Rong Concubine has copied the scriptures for so long, and all of them have been offered incense in front of the Buddha, but so what? Didn't this natural disaster just come? "
The emperor was silent.
This is also true.
Mo Lingwei was sipping tea, his handsome eyebrows were covered with a dark mist of tea.
"But just burn a few copies, what's the point of trying it?"
The emperor thought for a while and asked Shen Ningning: "Xiao Ningning, are you sure what you said is true?"
"You know, it's not a good boy who liars. The emperor's uncle doesn't like others to lie either."
Shen Ningning's little hands under her sleeves tightened her skirt slightly.
Mo Lingwei saw it from the corner of his eye and said nothing. He continued to drink tea with his head down and his expression calm.
The little guy's expression was as usual, and Nuo Nuo said: "Last night, I dreamed about the fairy grandpa, and he told me."
"It is said that Rong Bin is very bad and has done many bad things, so the scriptures she copied are also fake. , Gods and Buddhas don't appreciate it."
When the emperor heard this, he immediately believed it.
He immediately waved his hand and said, "Go and tell Concubine Rong to come with the Buddhist scriptures she copied."
After that, the hall fell into silence.
Mo Lingwei patted the seat next to him and called to the little guy: "Come and sit, aren't you tired of standing and waiting?" However,
Shen Ningning looked like she was facing a formidable enemy, her little face looked serious.
"I won't sit down yet." Later, she will have a "battle" with Rong Bin!
After a while, Concubine Rong came.
Her clothes were thin, and there was snow and frost hanging on her fluffy collar.
"See you, Your Majesty, Your Highness the Crown Prince." She leaned over and when she raised her head, her figure was as weak as a willow tree.
Shen Ningning looked at her face, which was as compassionate and peaceful as ever.
However, it was this kind of person who opened up the scars in Xie Suzhi's heart vividly.
He was forced to vomit blood and faint. The emperor said: "Rong concubine, Ning Ning said that the gods asked you to dream, you have bad conduct, and there are naturally problems with the scriptures you copied."
"So, I have decided to burn ten volumes first to see if they can attract auspicious omens. Do you have any? " Objection?"
As soon as the emperor finished speaking, Rong Bin immediately looked at Shen Ningning.
On the white and tight face, a pair of eyes looked directly at the little man.
Concubine Rong's eyes flashed: "I never say no to the good things of the people of the country."
"But if it burns and causes the wrath of the gods, can Princess Funing be able to bear the responsibility? Could it be that Fu Nu has been in charge for a long time? Do you really think you can command heaven and earth?"
Shen Ningning's face looked serious: "The cold disaster has been here for a long time, and everyone is out of breath."
"No matter what method, you should try it. If there is no good sign, I will take the responsibility. Consequences."
The emperor narrowed his eyes: "Then..."
Mo Lingwei put down the tea cup and made a slight noise, interrupting at the right time to prevent Shen Ningning from falling into the trap of Rong Bin's words.
Everyone looked at him.
Mo Lingwei's thin eyes were dark.
He said coldly: "The scriptures copied by Rong Bin failed to solve the natural disaster."
"Could it be that if you burn a few volumes today, it will attract the wrath of the gods?"
Mo Lingwei smiled, quite sarcastically: "If you don't stand up at the critical moment, "Yes, even if it burns, there won't be any harm. There's no point in worrying about it."
Rong Bin's face turned pale, knowing that she couldn't escape today.
So, let the palace maid hold the Buddhist scriptures she copied.
Shen Ningning looked at the palace maid with watery eyes and placed the Buddhist scriptures in the prepared cauldron outside the palace.
The emperor said solemnly: "Light the fire."
Commander Lu personally threw the torch in.
Shen Ningning followed Mo Lingwei and the emperor out of the door.
The fire rolled up and the black smoke was thick.
Facing the icy wind, a fiery unknown burned out.
Everyone's eyes followed the flashing red flames, each with their own thoughts.
After the burning, everyone waited for half a stick of incense, but nothing happened.
The emperor raised his head, searching for any sign of heaven.
But, nothing was found.
Concubine Rong knelt down, tears streaming down her face.
"Your Majesty, burning my concubine's scriptures also burns my hard work for days. For you, for the country, and for the people, I have no complaints."
"However, I have suffered too many grievances, and I must not Now that I have swallowed my breath, Princess Funing, relying on her title of blessed girl, is so coquettish and domineering that she actually framed and slandered my concubine."
"Your Majesty," Concubine Rong sobbed, her voice full of resentment, swaying with the wind: "I beg you to make the decision. , and let Princess Funing repent of these scriptures."
The emperor looked gloomy.
Mo Lingwei looked at the little guy beside him and frowned.
Mo Lingwei was about to speak.
But Shen Ningning took a step forward: "Uncle Emperor, that's not right."
The emperor was a little dissatisfied: "What do you want to say?"
"That's not Rong Bin's scripture." The little guy said.
Rong Bin cried for a while and seemed to be stuck in her throat.
Shen Ningning blinked her clear and bright eyes and said, "Before, I heard that Concubine Rong allowed the palace guards to steal Buddhist scriptures and put the blame on Ye Changyi."
"Because she has a history of deceiving others, so I just paid attention to it. Observe and take a look, the Buddhist scriptures thrown in do not seem to be written by Rong Bin."
Shen Ningning pointed to the little palace maid who brought the scriptures.
"Uncle Emperor, if you torture him severely, you will know the truth."
The emperor's sharp eyes swept over, and the little palace maid turned pale with fright, and the tray in her hand fell to the ground.
She hurriedly knelt down and cried: "Your Majesty, spare my life, it was the concubine who forced the slave to do this!"