Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

When Xiao Hua woke up, Chuncao sat and watched.

"Sister Xiaohua, you are awake."

Xiao Hua felt her mouth dry, "What time is it?" Her voice was hoarse.

Chuncao went to pour a glass of water and handed it to her, "It's time, it's okay, don't worry, Duke Fu has sent someone to spread the word, Sister Xiaohua, you don't have to be a errand today, you will go tomorrow."

Hearing this, Xiaohua breathed a sigh of relief and slumped back on the bed.

Thinking of Father Fu's thoughtfulness, she felt very uncomfortable.

Chuncao looked at Xiaohua's expression not very well, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaohua, don't go to bed, I'll go to the small kitchen to get lunch back, and sleep after eating."

After a while, Chuncao returned with lunch.

Lunch is very rich, with three dishes and one soup.Looking at the familiar little black sand jar, Xiao Hua guessed that it must have been prepared by Mother He.

Xiao Hua got out of bed and sat down at the small round table in the room.

Chuncao brought out the lunch and said, "Mother He is really nice. She said that it was the two of us who gave us lunch together. This pot of soup was stewed for you by Mrs He. Explain that you must finish drinking."

Xiao Hua smiled reluctantly, and ate silently with the dishes.

Chuncao said while eating, "Sister Xiaohua, don't be unhappy. Although Chuncao is small, she knows a lot. If this is out of Jingtai Hall, others will not be envious of it. Please wait for your highness, and your Highness will give it to you later. A name."

It turned out that Chuncao thought that Xiao Hua was unhappy because King Jing didn't give her the name, and Xiao Hua didn't explain it, but she didn't want it.The West Third Court could only live in King Jing's concubine, and since King Jing said that he would arrange a place for her there, he had the idea of ​​giving her a place.

Xiao Hua's thoughts Chuncao doesn't understand, but Chuncao's thoughts are clear.

In this huge mansion, the concubine who can mix from a small palace to his Highness is considered to be flying on the branch.But Xiaohua was bored with the constant fighting with people in the backyard in her previous life, she was afraid, and she was also resisting.

What's so unhappy actually?Do not still have to live the same way!

At least, at least after having this layer, I should be more cautious, and life shouldn't be sad.Even if the mansion cannot be released, it is estimated that such a large mansion will not miss her food and drink.

With this thought, Xiaohua felt much more comfortable.

People should be good at self-comforting.There is no such thing as an unchanging and smooth life. When you cannot refuse the harshness of fate, you can only face it calmly, and then try to make yourself happier while facing it...

For some reason, Xiao Hua suddenly heard a paragraph that the girl named Qing Wan once said to her.

In fact, she knows all these truths, and she has always told herself this way, but after all, she still got the horns...

After thinking about it, Xiaohua ate her food.

The rice is very fragrant, the dishes are delicious, and the soup of Mother He's squat is also delicious.

If you don't go hungry or beaten, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, and you don't have any trouble, what can be unhappy.At least His Royal Highness also acquiesced to her staying in Jingtai Hall. Is this a little shelter for her?

Thinking about it this way, I feel more comfortable.

After eating, Chuncao collected the dishes, Xiaohua wanted to help her, but let her rest.

Xiao Hua was really sore, especially in that place, she didn't try her best and went back to the bed to continue lying down.

After a while, Chuncao came back and gave Xiaohua a bottle of medicine.

"This is given by Mr. Fu, which is said to be rewarded by His Highness, for you to use for scratching."

It is probably thinking of where Xiao Hua hurt, Chuncao's face is red.

Xiaohua's face was also blushing badly. After taking advantage of the spring grass in the afternoon, she carefully wiped some on her body. It was chilly and seemed to work well. She wiped her lower body and body carefully again, and she wiped it off. It's not so painful anymore.

Put on the medicine, put on the quilt, and get ready to sleep.

She decided to nurture her spirit, and to be a errand tomorrow with her best mental outlook, just be it, just that it never happened.

******

Fushun shrank his neck, thinking hard for a long time without understanding what the situation was.

It stands to reason that there should be something in your Highness, but he didn't say anything, as if nothing happened yesterday.Had His Highness not given a bottle of ointment to Xiaohua in the morning, he would have thought that nothing happened yesterday.

It's not right to think about it this way. Today, the idiot Xiaoanzi told me what he heard yesterday, saying that your Highness had done it more than once, and then he did it again in the bath.

For Fushun, this good news is truly a nectar from heaven.Of course it was not on him, but an analogy.His Royal Highness's indifferent attitude towards that matter, he was very clear, and it was a rare show of glory to be able to get in the middle of the night.It can be seen that the little flower is very attractive to His Royal Highness, but why does His Royal Highness still look okay?

If King Jing knew what Fushun was thinking at the moment, he would definitely have blood on his face.

The lonely king’s human relations affairs are in charge of your dead eunuch. Not only did you send someone to listen to the corner, but also asked the details, are you such a eunuch?

It's a pity that King Jing didn't know, and Fushun couldn't figure it out, so he could only curl his neck and look at the man with indifferent expression behind the book case over and over again.

King Jing cast a glance at Fushun without comprehension and did not speak.

He knew what the old man Fushun was thinking about, and he probably wondered why he didn't place that little palace man.

Luo Jing, the king of his king, is not such a person who has not taken responsibility, but that Xiaohua actually can't say that he will continue to be a small palace person, what can he say.Anyway, just follow her, she is willing to be a small palace person, and he doesn't mind giving her one if she wants a position.

After all, he was quite satisfied last night...

Thinking of this, and thinking of the touch, King Jing's eyes became a little deeper.

The two pretending perpetrators just sat there, one by one standing, and the hall was always quiet and silent.

...

In the evening when King Jing was having dinner, Fushun took a chance and ran to Aunt Qi and told her about it.

After listening, Aunt Qi smiled and said to him, "You really like to worry about it. We who are slaves and maidservants think so much about what we do. Isn't Your Highness the kind of dull temper."

Fushun's expression was weird, and Aunt Qi said with anger and distress, "Aren't we thinking about the reasons for this."

"You don’t listen to me, don’t you think it’s good? Our Royal Highness is a dull temperament. He really gave the title and put people into the Third Courtyard. Let’s not talk about what the princess is. Response, do you think that your Highness has the skill and heart to turn back? What's wrong with people being around, it just happens." It seems that Aunt Qi is also a bystander.

This'just poop' made Fushun laugh wretchedly, and felt that Aunt Qi's words were very reasonable.

"It's good, it's good." He stood up and walked outside the door, "Our house is still busy, let's go."

Aunt Qi just smiled, but did not speak.

******

Xiao Hua began to work as a errand again.

At first, there was still some anxiety in her heart. It was obvious that Fushun and King Jing looked all right, so she gradually let go of her duty.

The rules of Jingtai Palace were very good, and she didn't let her hear any rumors. Everyone treated her as before, and Xiao Hua just concealed her as nothing happened.

Just looking at King Jing always indifferent and silent, I don't know what's going on, I'm always a little bit stuck.

This person really assumed that nothing happened, but thinking about his identity, he understood a little.

Yes, as His Royal Highness King Jing, fortunately, it's not a rare thing to be a palace man next to him, others use it with caution.

That's fine, as long as nothing happened, maybe when she reached her age, the people in the house would let her out.

Two more days later, when King Jing went out to inspect the fief, Xiao Hua was completely free.

Xiaohua saved a few taels of silver, and she always took it out when she had nothing to do before, looking forward to the life after she left the house.After this incident, she was upset and didn't show it again.

In the past few days, she has returned to her previous habit again, and she turned it out and counted them carefully.

When Chuncao saw Xiaohua counting her silver there, she started to be dazed as she counted.

"Sister Xiaohua, do you want to buy something?" Chuncao thought Xiaohua wanted to buy something, and said, "Although there are rules and regulations in our mansion that people are not allowed to enter and leave casually, it is extremely convenient to buy things. Those who are in charge of this, just give them the money and tell them what you want to buy. It just takes a longer time, because they have to make up enough before going out to help buy them."

Xiaohua came back to her senses and smiled: "I don't have anything I want to buy. I will send everything in the house, and I will buy what I want to buy."

"I think you always count the silver, and thought you want to buy something." Chuncao explained.

Xiaohua's expression was a little embarrassing, "No, no, I just want to take the monthly money and get the age to let go, how much can I save. I don't have any relatives outside, and I will point to the money I saved. No livelihood will be lost."

Chuncao was silent.

Chuncao was also an orphan with no relatives outside, and was sold to King King's Mansion early.

Because they won't be in favor of Omiya people, the errands are very bad.Being able to be transferred to Jingtai Hall this time, she knew that it was also the blessing of Xiaohua, and the life here was also very good, and no one bullied her or anything. It was the best life she had ever remembered.

The rule in the King's Mansion is that the palacemen can only be released until the twenty-fifth, but the woman will pass the age suitable for marriage when it reaches the twenty-five.It's hard to say whether to marry or not, and it's even more miserable if there are no relatives outside.

It's just that what objections can be raised as slaves, especially those sold by human teeth like them.Although it is older, there is no need to redeem yourself. At that time, the mansion will be able to help arrange deregistration and settlement. This is a great joy for any slave and maid.

There is a dilemma, and it's good to be able to do this.

Every palace in this mansion with an abnormal life experience would be at a loss when thinking of his own, and Chuncao was also at a loss.It's just that it will take more than ten years for her to be released, so she has never thought so far.

And Xiaohua's recent situation, she also saw her.I used my innocent body to wait on her. His Highness didn't say anything, and he didn't recruit her to serve.

In Chuncao's understanding, Sister Xiaohua fell out of favor before she was favored, she was also blinded innocently, and could not fly to the branches, she was still a little palace.

But what they can say as slaves, it's just that Chuncao can't help feeling sympathy.

At this time, seeing Xiaohua planning her future life made her feel sad.

"Sister Xiaohua, you have been wronged." As he said, Chuncao's eyes were red.

Xiao Hua was a little stunned, then she thought about why Chuncao behaved like this.I was a little moved and a little funny, "Silly girl, what grievances are you talking about? Isn't that how we are slaves and maidservants? We can live without starving or being beaten, and our life will go smoothly."

Xiao Hua half hung her head and rubbed the silver in her hand with her fingers.

"But, but how will you marry in the future?"

When it comes to this, Xiaohua feels a little uncomfortable.

She can only smile and say: "You are stupid again. By the twenty-fifth, how can you marry someone? It's just a hard thing, nothing. I don't want anything now, I just want to be a errand and save a fortune. Silver, after leaving the house, there will be a livelihood."

Chuncao thinks about it and thinks so, Suiqiang smiled and interrupted: "I used to always take one flower and two. In the future, I will also learn from Sister Xiaohua and save more money. I will not starve to death when I leave the house. street."

Xiaohua also knows Chuncao's life experience, knowing that she has no relatives outside.Thinking that this little girl is good, she told Chuncao about her plans after leaving the house, such as buying a small yard, pretending to be a widow and doing a small business, or buying a few acres of land to collect rent.

Although Daxi dynasty is rigorous, he is extremely tolerant to widows, encourages remarriage, and widows will not attract people when they go out.

Xiao Hua thought too much, and even thought about her future identity.Chuncao heard what Xiaohua said, and felt that she had planned very well, and maybe she could do the same in the future.

So the two of them sat in the room and discussed in detail. As they said this, it seemed that the future was also full of light.

After chatting for a while, both of them felt better.

That's right, what they do as slaves is not to comfort themselves, and go with themselves every day, so they don't have to live.