Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Until they were taken to Jingtai Temple by Father Fu, these six small palaces knew what luck they had gone.

It was simply a blessing from heaven, and it hit them all at once.

Jingtai Hall was the residence of His Royal Highness King Jing, and Mr. Fu was the eunuch in charge of internal flattery in the mansion. This time he came to pick people to add people to Jingtai Hall. I didn't expect to pick a few of them.

The meaning of being able to come to Jingtai Palace as a errand is something that everyone can understand, so the people in the six small palaces in this line are all delighted.

Fushun glanced at these very happy little palace people, his eyes flashed, and he didn't say anything. Instead, he called a little eunuch to lead them, and they left.

Xiaoxiazi led Xiaohua and the others to the palace room and told them about the general situation in Jingtai Hall and the taboos of being an errand here. Then let them settle down and familiarize themselves with the situation. The errand will be arranged almost tomorrow. .

The palace room was similar to the place where Xiaohua and the others lived in the Sanshou place, except that it was changed from a four-person room to a six-person room.The room is a large room with three wooden beds in a row on the left and right. Because the head of the bed is facing the wall, there is no need to divide it into different positions.Xiao Hua looked for the innermost bed on the right and put down her clothes. Xiuyun chose the bed in the middle next to Xiao Hua.

Qiao Lian has a strong temperament. Seeing Xiao Hua occupying the innermost bed, she immediately walked towards the innermost bed on the left. The little palace man named Zhi'er acted similarly to her. The two stood in front of the bed and stared at each other. Fan, Zhi'er seemed to be lost to the middle position next to him.The two remaining people can only go to the two places near the door. Xi'er chose Xiuyun, and the other named Meier could only choose the remaining bed.

The little girls have such weird personalities. The blushes and necks of the little girls who were fighting for the bed just now started. After a while, several people sat together and started talking.

What they talked about was nothing more than what errands would be arranged for them, and I didn't know if it was difficult for His Royal Highness King Jing to wait on them.

Xiao Hua did not join in the fun, but silently began to make her bed.In addition to a bed, each person in the palace room also had a low cabinet.Xiao Hua felt that there was no dust in the cabinet, and put her only two clothes in it.

Each set of quilts are placed on their own beds, and Xiaohua is busy making beds for herself.After laying, she half leaned on her bed, looked at the few obviously excited little palace people, and sighed in her heart.

In fact, let her choose, she didn't want to come here, but the above decision, she can only take a step and see what she can say.

Xiuyun didn't go in and talk, but quietly made her bed. Only her fingers could show how excited she was.

What my sister said finally fell on her!

...

Jingtai Hall is a very large palace.

The'Jingtai Hall' in the middle is the residence of King Jing, occupying a huge area.On the left and right sides, there are side halls and penthouses. At the corner of the palace, there is a small courtyard where palace eunuchs live, and there is a large kitchen.

Xiaohua and their errands were also divided, and they were responsible for sweeping the courtyard walkways around the'Jingtai Hall'.

The errand is no different from the past, he is still a little palace man who sweeps in the open air.But sweeping at Jingtai Hall is different from sweeping outside, so everyone is happy, but after Xiaohua has been working for a few days, there are some worries in her heart that things are not that simple.

No matter how rich and wealthy Jingwang's mansion is, it is impossible to use six small palace people to do such a little work, but she can't guess the tricks.

A few days later, although these six little palace people had been working as errands in Jingtai Hall, they had never seen King Jing.It wasn't until Zhi'er brought back the news that he knew that King Jing was not in the house in recent days.

Zhier is a very good man, with a small slap face, apricot eyes and cherry lips, a smile on his face when he talks, and a sweet mouth.Within two days of coming here, I got acquainted with the little eunuchs in Jingtai Palace. She asked about the absence of King Jing.

Xiaohua understands the thoughts of the people in the small palace in this room.

Is there anything I can't understand? Whether it's a palace or a little maid, everyone has the same mind. Everyone understands the meaning of being near the water.

But her heart was full of worries, Father Fu and Aunt Qi’s weird attitudes, the Jingtai Hall was very solemn, and the few people who came and went to serve were all eunuchs, and only a few female palace clerks looked like ordinary age. Up in thirty.In the past few days she stayed, the only ones who were brighter in this hall were the little palace people who were just there, and the others were solemn and lifeless faces.

Anything abnormal is a demon, Xiaohua's biggest wish now is to get out of her life until she reaches her age, thinking about nothing else.But many times when I clearly want to be quiet, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind keeps on.

*****

King Jing went out and returned to the palace, and found an anomaly as soon as he stepped into the gate of Jingtai Palace.

He paused for a moment, then passed the kneeling people on the ground, walked directly into the hall, and Fushun followed.

After King Jing passed by, Xi'er, who knelt on the ground, pulled at the people around him excitedly, "That's our Royal Highness."

Xi'er's voice was very low, that is, the few palace people who were kneeling next to him heard what she was saying.Xiao Hua kept her head down, and couldn't see what the person looked like. It was still a few pairs of male feet that caught her eyes.

King Jing entered the hall and sat down. A young eunuch offered tea and then retired.

Only King Jing and Fushun remained in the hall, and the atmosphere was extremely dull for a while.

Fushun had always known the temperament of His Highness, so he laughed twice in his heart, and stood beside him without speaking.

Both of them were extremely calm temperaments, and could completely ignore the silence in the hall until King Jing drank tea, went to the inner hall under the service of the little eunuch, changed his normal clothes, and continued to sit in the hall again.

This sitting was a long time, so long that people forget the passage of time, and King King did nothing in the middle of the journey, just sitting there quietly, which makes people feel really weird.

Fushun looked at the master who had been sitting there like a monk, confused.

I want him to enter the palace at the age of eight at Fushun, and at the age of 18 he will serve with King Jing’s birth mother, the wife of King Jing. Later, after the death of the wife, he stayed with King King, who was the fifth prince at the time, until the fifth prince was given the title of prince. Come to Jingzhou on the feudal fief.Now it is the post of flattery in the King's Mansion of the King's Mansion, not only the king's living and eating, but also miscellaneous things in the backyard of the King's Mansion.

It stands to reason that his life is no worse than that of some eunuchs in the palace, but Fushun is not happy.

The lack of him is because of King Jing's weird temperament.

Strange temperament, strange temper, and strange behavior.

Obviously he could speak, but he never said it, letting the title of'dumb' hang on his head, and he was still in peace.Even if this arouses the loathing of today's saints, there is no intention to correct them.

When I first came to Jingzhou, I was shocked to know that His Highness could speak.

Okay, that's fine, after all, His Highness is not something he can interject as a slave.

But what's wrong with not being a female?

At the beginning, Fushun was not in a hurry. When Princess Jing just married in and made trouble, his Highness separated her from her. As a result, King Jing rarely spent the night with Princess Jing. This Fushun is also understandable.

Following the second year, Concubine Qiao entered the door.

King Jing still made a round of rounds, except that he went frequently for two days at the beginning of the new door, and rarely went there later.I often don't see me in the backyard once for a few months, and the number of times in London is even less pitiful, not to mention the two ladies who my Majesty rewarded before I came to Jingzhou, and I have never touched them.

We can't blame Fushun for being so wretched and fond of studying the human affairs of King Jing.It was that he followed King Jing twelve hours a day, and he knew many things that others didn't know.

It doesn't matter if you are close to female sex, but this king is now 20 to 5 years old, so far no heir has been born, so it can't be said that it is not a major event.Among the princes and nobles, which 24 is not the father of a few children, but in King Jing, there is no root or seedling.

Fushun grew up as a small watch king. After a long time, his feelings are different, and it is inevitable that he will become anxious about this matter.

Worrying, worrying about this, I definitely can't tell your Highness about this matter, Fushun is extremely anxious, and has no choice but to find a few'old men' who have served King Jing for a long time to discuss.

After various discussions and deliberations, the cryptic conclusion reached is that no man doesn't love beauty. His Royal Highness is so indifferent. It must be his wife and concubine who are not satisfied. The solution is to add new colors.

But the slave gives the master a woman?

Don't be joking, don't look at secretly they can discuss with King King Xiaoxiao behind his back.Dare to mention this matter clearly, it is definitely an act of seeking death.They all came out of the palace, and there are still some taboos and sightings.

Then it can only rely on external forces.

After discussing, there are three sources of people who can enter. The first source is that the concubine King Jing took the initiative to propose.This is impossible, remove it first.

Source two, Bong Mei, who ruled the officials’ doglegs, came up.King Jing has always been indifferent in the fief, and it is not that no one takes Luo Meiren to send him.The key is that every time King King's performance is extremely embarrassing, no one is ignorant and wants to offend the boss.

Source three, rewarded by the present sage.King Jing has always been unfavored in the sacred place, and the sage has never given any rewards since he took over. It is estimated that he has forgotten this son to the horizon, and I still remember caring about his son's human relations.

After racking my brains, I couldn't think of a proper method. A few loyal minions had no choice but to compromise. That is, whenever someone enters the mansion, they pick a few freshly colored little palace people to wait on them. See if you can let the low-tempered Highness speak.

Of course, all of this is obscure and cannot be said on the face.

This is also the reason why this group of new entrants are trained in this way, and they have undergone various tests and observations over and under.Including the selection of these small palace people not only to look good, to be well-mannered, but also to have been to Kuishui, which is enough to show how much these "loyal" minions are concerned about King Jing's private life.

If King Jing is willing to speak, he will definitely say, dear, you guys think too much.

Aside from mentioning this, in a nutshell, it is not the first time to pick some beautiful little palace people to serve King Jing, and they are often expelled for various reasons.And Fushun and others are like cockroaches that can't be killed. They have continued their efforts after repeated defeats. Now these little palace people are the fifth batch they have picked in the past two years.

Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice sounded, interrupting Fushun's sad thoughts.

"Say."

The word was spit out, and Fushun almost didn't make old tears burst out.

The master is too silent, and it is very difficult for the current slaves.Fortunately, he has served his Highness when he was young, otherwise he really couldn't bear the dull atmosphere.

Fushun laughed silently, and said in a serious tone, "His Royal Highness, there have been no bright colors in this temple for a long time. They are all lifeless. The old slave thought that it was so dull every day. , So I thought about choosing a few water spirit little palace people to come in to serve and add some color."

A trace of helplessness flashed in King Jing's heart, his face was still calm, and he didn't even say anything, he continued to sit there and start thinking.

Fushun stared at the back of King Jing's head, his expression turned sad.

Your Highness must be deliberate, absolutely deliberate.

I thought so in my heart, but still stuck there calmly.

It took a long time for Fushun to get the answer he wanted.

"whatever."

After a long time of various appetites, Fushun even rarely experienced an emotion called joy.This emotion seldom appeared in his heart since he entered the palace.

"The old slave went to make arrangements." After speaking, he hurried out of the hall, enough to see how excited he was.

After Fushun walked for a long time, there was a wave of fluctuations on King Jing's always calm and unwavering face——

Gently hooked the corner of his lower lip, and quickly put it down, making people hardly feel the slight fluctuation.

This old thing!

Forget it, let him.

How could he not understand what Fushun was thinking, but Fushun had been with him for two lifetimes, and had been so loyal and loyal for both lifetimes. In the end, even death was guarded before him.

As far as he can allow, he is still willing to accommodate him.

When the father-in-law Fu, who had disappeared for a long time and hadn't seen a figure, announced to them when they led them to Jingtai Hall, they would change to wait in the hall. This little palace person is incredibly surprised.

What kind of luck are they doing? How come they think about it?All kinds of excitement and joy are self-explanatory.

Of course, this does not include Xiaohua.

Father Fu not only let them wait in the hall, but even gave them two beautiful clothes.The materials are all that kind of excellent, and there are also a few headwear earrings.

The few palace people were shocked when they got these. Is this the treatment that can be served in the palace?

It is unnecessary to elaborate on the various complex and surprising moods.After the things were handed out, Father Fu even thoughtfully told them to rest this afternoon and then go to work tomorrow.

In the palace room, Xi'er touched the material of the clothes and couldn't put it down, opened it and looked again.

"Is this for us? It's great!" After being happy for a while, she said again: "Then we won't be punished if we don't wear the clothes of the little palace man?"

"Soil buns." Qiao Lian sneered.

Now the people in this room can well ignore Qiaolian's disharmony. After all, if Cheng Illi is quarreling with her, then he won't have to live.

Zhi'er smiled like a flower on the side, "It's definitely not necessary. Father Fu is the chief eunuch. Since he said that, no one will punish us."

Jingwang's Mansion has strict rules, and palace people at all levels have corresponding costumes.

Omiya people have bright red short skirts with green long skirts, those who are in charge of Omiya have apricot red short skirts with lotus-colored long skirts, and the aunts in charge have short skirts with purple cross-necked skirts and snow green horse-face skirts. A white collar.Some aunts in charge also have a brown hat on their heads, but so far, Xiao Hua has only been seen on Aunt Qi.

The clothes of the people in the small palace are particularly ugly, with indigo short skirts and ginger long skirts.The color is extremely dull, and it looks dirty from a distance, but because the small palace people do some rough work, the color is dull and dirty.

After wearing the dark colors for nearly two months, they suddenly saw these brightly colored clothes and someone told them to wear them. Even the face of Xiuyun, who had always been quiet and stubborn, was a little bit more happy.

After all, it's a little girl, no one who doesn't love beauty, everyone started to try on clothes with their clothes.

"Do you look good?" Xi'er asked excitedly after changing her clothes.

Xi'er wears a short skirt in the color of Concubine Xiang and a long green beanie dress. The color is very fresh, and Xi'er's white eyes and big eyes make her look bright.

The few people in the palace who hadn't had time to try on, saw Xi'er suddenly bright, their eyes flashed with admiration, and the movements in his hands were a little faster.

The clothes of the little palace people are exactly the same, but because of their different temperaments, they taste different when worn.

Xi'er is innocent and lively, Qiaolian is showy and aggressive, Xiuyun is demure and gentle, Zhier is playful and pleasant, and Meier is fresh and tender, each with its own flavor.

This father-in-law is really good at picking people, with the same styles.

"Hua, why don't you try new clothes?"

Xiaohua's face became stiff, and she whispered: "Forget it, I want to wait for the bath in the evening, and then wear it tomorrow."

Father Fu said when he left that he would prepare a place for them to take a bath in the evening, and then they would go to work as a errand.

If it's what Fushun said in his heart, it must be the beauty of the washing and wearing white, so that my humble Royal Highness will speak up.

When several small palace people heard this, they were very upset.

Xiaohua is still smart and knows how to cherish clothes. They are very difficult to bathe in the palace. They can only bathe once in ten days, in a place dedicated to the palace.I usually feel dirty, so I wipe it with water.

Wearing new clothes with a dirty body will always feel uncomfortable in my heart for fear of staining the clothes.Several people quickly took off their clothes and folded them up.

After being quiet for a while, they tried on the headdress and earrings they had sent down.The headdress is a silver plum hairpin, and the earrings are small white pearl earrings, which are the same for everyone.These jewelry are very exquisite, and they screamed.

The next day, everyone dressed up and went out as errands.

After one afternoon and one night, everyone almost figured out the future situation.Everyone's thoughts are different. Although they look nothing on the surface, they are still young after all. Some clues can be seen from the eyes.

"Little Hua, I didn't expect you to look so good." Xi'er exclaimed.

For an instant, everyone in the room focused on Xiao Hua's body.

At this time, it was just dawn, and the morning light came in from the window and shot on the little flower in the Xiangfei-colored short skirt and bean-green long skirt.

The body is very slender, with a little newly developed arc, the complexion is pale, and the awl-like face makes the contour extremely delicate.The most dazzling ones are those eyes. The eyes are long, the upper eyelids are curved, the inner corners of the eyes are sharp and more inverted, and the tails of the eyes are slender and slightly curved, shaped like peach blossom petals.The thick eyelashes fluttered, unintentionally exuding a charming attitude.

Yes, peachy eyes.This is still the fourth young master who touched her eyes in the previous life, Xiaohua knew.

In order to be inconspicuous, in order not to attract attention, Xiaohua usually hangs her head and half-closes her eyelids.It's just that Xi'er's sudden exclamation made her look over reflexively, and her form was exposed to outsiders in an instant.

The eyes of a few people in the room started to get complicated, Xiao Hua knew what it was.

Xiuyun interrupted and said, "Okay, go out quickly, be careful it's too late." Only a dull and inexplicable expression flashed in her half-dangling eyes.

Qiaolian snorted and walked out first, and everyone filed out behind.

Looking at these six small palace men with different appearances in front of him, Fushun couldn't wait to touch the beard he imagined with satisfaction.

He would have this kind of emotion every time. As for the result, it is unknown.

...

Xiaohua first saw King Jing when he came back from the front yard at noon.

She stood as a pillar in the temple, and King Jing walked in from outside.

She looked over reflexively, and a word that Xi'er said not long ago suddenly sounded in her mind--

I was dumbfounded.

Xiao Hua looked dazed, but soon she lowered her eyelids and didn't dare to peek again.

King Jing wears a white jade crown facing the sky, his fair and exquisite face is somewhat male and female, with a straight nose, thin lips, slender and raised eyes, and dark but deep pupils.He wore a crow-blue uniform with auspicious clouds embroidered, and his skin was as white as jade.The figure is not strong, but not thin, tall and tall, but thin but contains tension, and the whole body is filled with a very indifferent breath.

When King Jing entered the hall and sat down, a small palace man came forward and offered tea.

Fushun smiled and said, "His Royal Highness, the old slaves just arranged to enter the temple. There are six people in total." It is probably explaining why the people serving tea changed suddenly, and there are more in this temple. Two little palace people who stood waiting.

King Jing didn't even glance at it, and didn't speak, but just took a sip of the tea.

The six Xiaohua people were arranged into the hall, each with a different division of labor, two were responsible for serving meals, two were responsible for serving tea, and two were responsible for close waiters.The close waiter is simply standing stubbornly. Someone called the responsible person to help, and at other times stood still.

As for the real personal service, the eunuch next to King Jing is still in charge. Fushun still knows the bottom line of His Highness, so he didn't dare to touch it at will.

Xiao Hua was assigned the task of standing, and Xiuyun was also with him.And Qiaolian and Zhier are responsible for serving the tea, and Meier and Xier are responsible for serving the tea.

Before entering the hall as a errand, Father Fu repeatedly confessed that they must be careful in words and deeds and be careful when serving as errands, so even if Qiaolian and Zhier were very excited at this time, nothing went wrong when serving tea.

The tea-serving palace must go down after serving the tea. Before Qiaolian and Zhi'er left, their eyes circled Xiaohua and Xiuyun intentionally or unconsciously.

King Jing drank tea, sat for a while, then went to the inner hall to change his clothes, and lunch was set up after he came out.

Meier and Xier served the meal.

After only seeing King Jing for a while, Xiao Hua felt weird.

She hadn't figured out where to blame for a while. After King Jing had eaten his meal, she sat on the chair in the temple again, and she realized that the strange thing was with King Jing.

At this moment, she didn't hear King Jing talking, and she didn't see King Jing change his expression from beginning to end.That is to say, Father Fu's voice occasionally sounded, most of them were either explaining what the eunuchs were going to do, or talking to King Jing.When King Jing faced Fushun's words, either he didn't respond, or he nodded or shook his head.

King Jing had been sitting in the temple for a while after eating, and did nothing during that time, just sitting there.The hall has always been very quiet, quiet and palpitating.

Now in this hall are the two pillars of Xiaohua Xiuyun and the four of King Jing and Fushun. Xiaohua raised her eyelids secretly. This position of her standing is very convenient. You can see King Jing sitting there as soon as she lifts her eyes.

At this time, King King Dama Jindao was sitting there, sitting upright and motionless, his eyes were still so indifferent, as if he had a focal length but not, there was no expression fluctuation on his face, and the indifferent aura emanating from his whole body seemed not Cannibalism is like a god above.After a long time, people even thought that there was not a person sitting there, but a beautiful white jade Buddha.

Xiaohua knows that people have quirks, but this is the first time she has seen such a weird person.

Not knowing how long had passed, King Jing suddenly stood up and walked to the study room in the palace.

After Xiaohua and the others entered Jingtai Hall in the morning, they were led by the eunuch Xiaoxiazi to familiarize themselves with the situation.

Jingtai Hall is divided into two parts, the front hall is five rooms wide, three bright and two dark, the door is opened in the bright room, and the second and the top are all ice cracked windows.The front hall is used for living and study, while the back hall is used for sleeping halls, and other people are not allowed to enter.And Xiaohua's range of activities was also restricted to the front.

Father Fu's errand for her and Xiuyun was to stand within King Jing's sight, so he stood up when he saw King Jing, Fushun followed three steps later, Xiaohua and Xiuyun followed Fushun silently, keeping their distance. Behind.

After entering the study, the two of them each found a corner and stood silently.

The first day Xiao Hua entered the temple was very smooth, except for her legs, everything else was as usual.

From the beginning to the end, King Jing didn't tell them anything. What they did most was when Fushun told them to change tea, they went to the pantry and asked people to serve tea.

On this day, Xiao Hua did not hear King Jing say anything.

The Changchun Courtyard is the residence of the King King, and it is the most magnificent courtyard in the East Third Courtyard. The beautifully carved beams and picturesque buildings are unusual.

Knowing that King Jing will be here today, the Changchun courtyard was cleaned up and down everywhere, and the furnishings were changed.It looks like nothing like the past, but it took a lot of thought inside.

Every ten days, King Jing would come to Changchunyuan to sit and visit Princess Jing. Sooner or later, he would come, but he would come. This is a common practice in the mansion.So every day, the palace people serving in the courtyard are very excited.

And Princess Jing had dressed up and waited in the house a long time ago.

King Jing, who was in her twenties, was born dignified and beautiful. Today she wore a silver-red dress, which was a bit more vivid.At this time, sitting in the hall was a little uneasy, and after a while, let the palace attendants go outside to see if the King King had come.

Standing next to him was an old lady dressed in a sauce-colored skirt, a round bun on her hair, and a disc-faced grandmother. She said, "There are two small palace people at the gate of the courtyard to watch. Someone has come to report that the princess cannot sit for a long time after he has recovered from a serious illness. Would you like to go to the chaise couch for a while?"

This old woman's surname was Li, and everyone called her Grandma Li, who was the nanny of King Jing.When King Jing got married, she followed her dowry.She had a face in front of King Jing, and she was the most trusted person.

Princess Jing tightened the veil in her hand and shook her head, "Mother, forget it, so as not to toss it back and forth." Princess Jing's dress is very bright and moving today, but she can still see a sickness on her face. The ruddy on the face is also due to the rouge gouache.

Mother Li did not speak either, but she sighed inwardly.

After a while, a little palace man dressed up and reported outside the door, "His Royal Highness has already come here."

Jing Wang hurriedly stood up and asked Chunxiang and Madam Li beside her to help her see what was wrong, until they both said it was fine.

Lead the two to the outside of the hall, standing at the door waiting.

It wasn't until she saw the figure dressed in purple clothes that she walked into the courtyard gate that Princess Jing gave a happy smile.

Today, King Jing is dressed in a purple uniform with dark auspicious clouds. He has a tall figure and a purple gold crown with jade and jade on his head.The skin is fair and fair, like a jade carving, with a tall nose and thin lips, on which are a pair of indifferent to almost no emotions.

Concubine Jing flushed slightly, and when she saw King Jing approaching, she hurriedly gave a blessing.

"I have seen your Highness."

Baiyu's hand lifted slightly. During the period, King Jing didn't even look at Princess Jing, so he brushed himself into the hall.

King Jing followed, with a smile on her face, and told the palace clerk to make tea and snack.

After doing some work, he sat down on the chair beside King Jing.

Concubine Jing's eyes turned around on King Jing. Seeing that the man didn't even look at herself, she forced her smile on her face and began to ask Fushun some routine questions.It's nothing more than some unnutritious words like "Is your Royal Highness's body okay?" Is the fragrance of rice used?" Is it busy?

This kind of getting along is extremely strange. As King King Zheng's concubine Jing, King Mingming is by her side. Instead of asking the deity, she asks the eunuch who is waiting next to her, which makes people confused.

But anyone who understands the inside knows what the reason is. King Jing used to be a little unsound and was a dumb. He has always been nicknamed the fifth dumb prince in Beijing.

Although after coming to the domain, he was cured by a folk god, but because the king of Jing had a fixed temperament, he was indifferent all year round and rarely spoke.Even if he spoke to Princess Jing, he seldom spoke, which led to the current situation.

King Jing also understands, and even more understands that what she has done in the past has created a rift between the husband and wife, so King Jing is so indifferent to her.

For the sake of her own face and to make King Jing understand her concern, she asked Fushun to herself. It seemed that she was asking Fushun, but in fact, it was said to King Jing.

Fushun has served King Jing personally for many years, and he knows some things about King Jing and King Jing very well.With a smile on his face, he respectfully answered Princess Jing's words.It seems to have said a lot, but the answers are all unnutritious.

Madam Chen looked anxiously on the sidelines, she wanted to interrupt but she didn't know where to do so, not to mention that she was a slave and could not say anything.

Concubine Jing racked her brains and finally finished asking everything she wanted to ask. She looked at King Jing who had been expressionless by her side. She was very frustrated and a little anxious. She didn't know what to say, and was even more afraid that this routine would care about the background. Wang went straight away.

After holding back for a long time, he said, "His Royal Highness has not used lunch at noon. I asked the small kitchen to prepare some meals. Would you like to use some here?"

The room was very quiet, and the people serving by King Jing held their breath, hoping that King Jing could stay for a meal, Fushun still had a smile on his face, but there was a sigh in his heart.

King Jing didn't even glance at the smiling concubine Jing Wang, stood up and walked outside, without speaking a word from beginning to end.

Fushun dropped an explanation of "His Royal Highness still has official duties", and hurriedly followed.

King Jing opened her mouth to say something, and then gave up angrily.She could only watch the back of King Jing and Fushun disappear in front of her eyes, and she knew that it would only be ten days before King Jing came next time.

The main hall of the Changchunyuan was quiet and scary. Princess Jing did not move, and no one dared to move.

After a long time, Princess Jing threw the tea cup beside her hand and whimpered, "What is the fun of this day?"

Mother Li gestured to the side, and all the people serving on the side filed, leaving only Chunxiang, Xiaxiang, Qiuxiang, and Dongxiang who served next to Princess Jing.

The door was closed from the outside, and Mother Li comforted her: "Wang Hao, don't cry. Your Royal Highness has this temperament, you don't know."

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Mother Li didn't know what to say, she wanted to say,'What did you do earlier?' But can you say something?So she only sighed.

They made a color to the four fragrances on the side, and they all offered comfort.

"Wang Hao don't cry anymore, it won't look good if your eyes are swollen when you cry."

"You are just right, you must not cry."

A few close-knit palace servants rushed to persuade them, and then they took Princess Jing to the inner room to wash the makeup on her face.

Dongsanyuan is three separate courtyards, not far apart, in parallel lines.

It is not unusual for King Jing to come to Changchun Yuan to see the princess every ten days. In the other yards, King Jing and other concubines know it for themselves, and even Rongxi Yuan and Hanxiang Yuan will serve them every day. The palace man stalked outside.

No, King Jing ran into Concubine Qiao in the lane when he left the Changchun Courtyard.

Concubine Qiao is around 20 this year, she has bright eyes and white teeth, and she is very beautiful.Wearing a butterfly and flower hang silk dress, she looks even more graceful and enchanting.

Seeing King Jing approaching, he immediately bowed, "My concubine has seen your Royal Highness."

The posture of Concubine Qiao's salute is very graceful, and the look in her eyes from bottom to top is also very beautiful.Helplessly, the charming eyes were thrown to the blind man. King Jing didn't even pause before he walked away from her.

After King Jing had left, Concubine Qiao stood up straight, and stomped angrily as she watched King Jing's away back.

There was a chuckle behind him. It was King Jing's other two concubines, Madam Jiao and Madam Rong.

"My elder sister is really diligent, but it is a pity that our Highness can't see it," said Madam Jiao Yujiao.She covered her mouth and chuckled as she spoke, for fear that people might not know that she was laughing at Concubine Qiao.

Concubine Qiao's side is not a fuel-efficient lamp either, she smiled and twitched her lips without a smile, "It's better than some people, and she's not even lucky enough to be lucky."

The next to her, Die'er, who was close to her, smiled twice while holding her mouth covered by the court, and suddenly turned Yujiao and Yurong into a dark smile.

I don't blame Concubine Joe for saying so.

Yu Jiao and Yu Rong were originally from the palace, and they looked beautiful.Before King Jing went to the fief, he was rewarded by the current Emperor Xi to be his son as Ji's concubine. It is estimated that he knew that he had done a little too obvious. The previous son was crowned King King for the crowning ceremony, and later he himself issued an edict. Hurrying to leave Beijing and go to the domain of the domain, it is also considered to be a bit of compensation.

However, King Jing had always done his duty honestly. Since he was rewarded by his father, he gave him the title of a lady and placed it in the backyard.As for the misfortune of putting it in the backyard, that's my own business.

Seeing the darkened faces of the two of them, Concubine Qiao moved away triumphantly with Xidie.

These two idiots dared to touch her mold.Concubine Qiao couldn't admire the role that can be blocked in a word.

But Yujiao and Yurong had been in King Jing's backyard for a few years, and they knew something.At first, maybe I was very concerned that I was not lucky, but later I was not ashamed of it.There are few concubines in King Jing's backyard, and there are only a handful of four. Even so, King Jing rarely set foot in the backyard.

Seeing that Concubine Qiao hadn’t gone far, Yurong murmured aside.