Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Aunt Qi walked to the internal affairs office, confused and confused all the way.

Some want to curse, but the victim is not in front of them, and they don't know who to vent to.

Not long after sitting down after returning home, Fushun came.

"How is it? Did you watch it?" This was the first sentence of Fushun entering the door.

Aunt Qi frowned and looked at him, and said solemnly: "Do you think this is good?"

The old partners for decades are very familiar with each other, and Fushun knows what Aunt Qi means.He chuckled twice, touched his nose, and sat down aside.

"It wasn't intentional. When the people below asked me to give me a clear point, I didn't have any idea for a while, so I handed out a portrait of Mrs. Hua."

Aunt Qi took a deep breath, but still couldn't hold back, "It's too obvious for you to do this! What do you let your heart think over there, your Royal Highness's temperament has changed so much that you spoil her these days, you can't help being so bright. ?"

It seems that Fushun's actions really stimulated her, otherwise Aunt Qi, who has always been known for her calmness, would not be so gloomy.

"Our family doesn't want to do anything. Whether she loves her or not has nothing to do with our family. Our family wants to have an heir. There are fewer women in the backyard, so how about filling in a few!"

Seeing Aunt Qi said that her speech was not good, Fushun rarely hardened her tone. He didn't even use "I", but used our own name.

"She has nothing to do with us, but if you do it so obviously, what will your Highness think in your heart when you see it? You can do this in front of your Highness. Change your master at will. You are trying to figure out your favor and pry into the heart of the king. , It's just a death, okay? Fushun, you are getting bolder now, how can you go on like this!" Aunt Qi said bitterly.

Hearing this, Fushun's face on the side was so gloomy that it could drip.

Upon seeing this, Aunt Qi was helpless.

"You enemy! You are still angry with me."

Fushun calmed down a bit when he heard this "Ennie", and said softly, "Aunt Xiu, I know what you mean. Isn't this just being old-fashioned..." Then he rubbed. Rubbing his own face, "Being in front of the master, what do I want to do with my face, I will hug the little master with my heart."

He paused, as if comforting Aunt Qi and comforting himself, "What's more, the master doesn't look at anything, and he won't show my face."

"Are you not afraid of leaving your heart?"

Fushun's face became stiff, and he whispered, "No."

"It wasn't before, but it's hard to say now." Aunt Qi sighed, "Anyway, I think your Royal Highness seems to have moved this time, such a dull person, now like a child, in order to coax A woman's happily private library is open and moving. You should know the number of times you have been to the West Yard during this time."

"It's not that I haven't seen a favorite imperial concubine in the palace before, but in the end?"

Fushun didn't finish the rest, and Aunt Qi also knew what it meant, but in the end it was nothing but a gleam in her eyes.

Can't find a good example to refute, she can only snorted: "Just be stunned, I'm too lazy to tell you!"

Fushun leaned closer, licking his face and smiled, "Aunt Xiu, you have to spend a little more time over there, teach them the rules."

"You don't even tell me." Aunt Qi frowned again, with a hint of settling after the autumn."Are those people who can be found in just one month?"

"I just moved a little bit long ago, just thinking about getting things right before telling you, I really didn't want to hide it from you..." Fushun explained with a dry smile.

Aunt Qi rolled him and sighed again.

Thinking of those few people and thinking of the old things Fushun was thinking about in it, she was a little worried about Mrs. Hua, and of course she was more worried about the person in front of her.It's just that the old guy Fushun has always been stubborn, and she may listen to her persuasion for other things, but she will not listen to this matter. After all, how deep his obsession is, others don't know her best.

"It's alright, I will arrange it over there."

Seeing this, Fushun smiled triumphantly.Knowing that Xiugu couldn't screw him, she still had to rely on him afterwards.

In return, Aunt Qi rolled her eyes again.

******

Cloud and rain rest.

The little flower nestled in King Jing's arms, her little finger teased the red fruit, and she stopped talking.

King Jing touched her face and asked, "What's the matter?"

"His Royal Highness, you see that your rewards come every day, and you have given so many things to your maidservant, or you won't give it away."

Although it was said that he would just follow her last time, anyone who was bombarded so exhausted would feel a little uneasy and a little frightened.After all, everything is too much to go too far, and it is better to stop in moderation.

King Jing did not speak.

Xiao Hua smiled flatteringly, and put her little face to King Jing's chin.

"You saw that your concubine gave you such a purse. You have given her so many things, and her concubine is very uneasy."

"Then you make clothes for the lone king."

"Clothes?" Xiao Hua frowned.

"No?"

"No, it's not." Xiaohua said embarrassedly, "The maidservant's embroidery is not good."

"You made one for Mother He."

Xiaohua's eyes flashed, how did he know?

Thinking like this in my heart, he said: "The dress and concubine made a decorative pattern on the body and the skirt of the sleeves, and the rest was done with the help of lilac." The last sentence was a little shameful, after all, my daughter The home embroidery is not good, but it's really not a good thing.

"No need for embroidery."

King Jing said it was like this, Xiao Hua could only bite the bullet and accept it.

"Then you don't think that your maidservant's craftsmanship is not good." It is better to prepare a book first.

"will not."

After talking about this, King Jing was in a good mood, and he grabbed that little hand on his chest again.

After waiting for a while, she didn't see her teasing the red fruit.

King Jing looked up and saw that she seemed to be distracted.

He stretched out his hand to twist the red fruit on her chest, in exchange for a whisper and inadvertent annoyance, King Jing got up for a while, hugged the person up, and embraced it.

"Damn……"

Xiao Hua was surprised, looking at the big head on her chest, happy and ashamed, she couldn't help but softened.I felt that I was too sensitive during this period of time, and I felt a little bit ashamed, and I felt that my fingers were poking down, which made her feel soft and charming.

This man!

I don't know if his face is too deceptive, every time Xiaohua sees him stiff face, and then does something hooligan to her, she is very ashamed.

King Jing is now different from what it used to be, and he understands a lot. He pressed the little flower on his leg without changing his posture, and entered directly.

it is more than words.

On the second day, King Jing's reward did not come again.

The people in the west courtyard breathed a sigh of relief, but they were a little uncomfortable, but Xiao Hua didn't feel that way, and suddenly felt no pressure.

Thinking about agreeing to King Jing to make clothes with him last night, she began to think about it for a long time, and finally decided to make the clothes inside.

I have seen Wang Jing's clothes and flowers. The standard clothes are very high in specifications and the styles are very cumbersome. It is not what she can do now. She can't do the patterns and embroidery in the ordinary clothes she wears.The inside of the coat is okay, only some decorative patterns on the cuffs and plackets, this can be barely done.

When it was settled, Xiao Hua asked Lilac to prepare the cloth.

Lilac brought a few light-colored cloths over, and there were all kinds of materials, all of which were appreciated by King Jing a few days ago.

Xiao Hua looked and looked again, only to choose a moon-white lake silk.

"Let's use this, I think your Royal Highness's coats are all lake silk, or hang silk."

Ding Xiang took the other cloths to Ding Lan, and brought King Jing to put them in his usual clothes in the Western Court.Xiaohua thought about the size, and then spread out the moon-white lake silk and cut it carefully.

This is the second time that Xiaohua has made big clothes. I am not familiar with it at all. In addition, I am always worried that I am afraid that the cutting will be broken. It is even more tense. After all the fabrics are cut, the forehead is also There was a thin layer of sweat.

Lilac had been watching from the side, seeing his wife's cautious appearance, did not dare to bother.

The wife is stubborn, and asked her to help a lot when she made the clothes for Mother He last time. This time she just refused to let her take a hand and only asked her to point aside.Seeing that the lady had cut and put down the scissors in her hand, Ding Xiang took a cotton pad and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Madam's hands are steady, not crooked at all."

Xiao Hua smiled, sat down aside, drank tea, and prepared to rest for a while before continuing.

Thinking about the embroidery on the clothes, she was a little tangled, "Lilac, what do you think is the embroidery on the cuffs and the placket?"

She can embroider an eight-treasure pattern now, and she has practiced it for a long time. Although Dingxiang says that Madam He likes it very much, Xiao Hua knows that the stitches of the embroidery worker are still a bit rough.Putting it on Mother He is a gift from myself and represents some of my own wishes.

But if she rested on His Highness, she felt a little wronged by him.

Lilac also understood the lady's mind, and had no good ideas for a while.

"Why don't you look at it slowly, the main body of the clothes hasn't been done yet, just think while doing it."

Xiao Hua thought for a while, and that was all she could do.

In the evening, Xiaohua and King Jing sat on the kang.

Xiaohua struggled for a day today. Although she decided to think about it slowly, she was always thinking about it, so Ai Ai explained the actual situation to King Jing.For example, my embroidery is not good enough, so I am afraid that his highness will dislike it, such as...

President Lili talked a lot before Jing Wang understood what she meant.

Are you worried about your craftsmanship?

But he just wants a piece of clothes made by her. What does it have to do with the handwork?!

So King Jing said, "It's okay."

"But these embellishments will be exposed. Your Royal Highness's clothes are so exquisite on the outside, and the inside is rough and handmade, which will reduce your Royal Highness's identity."

This sentence completely described Xiaohua's nervousness, she had said it several times.

Jing Wang was silent for a while, and replied, "No need to embroider."

"is this OK?"

"The lonely king feels very good."

His Royal Highness King Jing said very well, and Xiao Hua's heart was calmed down, and the pressure on her not to embroider was much less.

Here, Xiaohua was worrying about making clothes for King Jing, and after a few girls who had joined the Training Department over there, they were led by Fushun into Jingtai Hall after being trained in strict regulations.

The people in Jingtai Hall of Fushun’s actions were all in sight, but King Jing hasn’t returned to Jingtai Hall for a few days. I don’t know yet, but I know it will happen sooner or later. After all, Fushun is playing a role behind. .

Grandma He knew that when Jingtai Hall had entered again, those little palace people had already moved in.The work done by Xiaohua is similar to that at the beginning. They are all sweeping in the courtyard. However, there are more times of selling dog meat with sheep's heads. Everyone knows where they are.

"Ugh……"

Seeing Grandma He sighed, Aunt Meng was on the sidelines to persuade him: "Grandma, don't think too much, everyone has their own luck."

Grandma He also understood the truth, just thinking that it is not always that way.

The eunuch Xiaodouzi said to the side: "The little one has seen those little palace people, so it looks like, I always feel a little similar to the previous Mrs. Hua."

Madam He got close to Madam Hua, everyone in Jingtai Hall knew that when Madam Hua hadn’t left Jingtai Hall, the two got very close. After Madam Hua moved to the West Yard, Madam He gave daily She delivers soup.Repaying the peach for plums, Mrs. Hua sent a piece of clothes made by herself to Mother He a few days ago.

This little bean, as a rough eunuch in the small kitchen, has sharp eyes.Knowing that Grandma He is concerned about this matter, she has also paid a lot of attention to the palace room over the past two days, and sent a lot of gossip to Grandma He.

"Really?"

When Grandma He heard this, she looked at Aunt Meng with inquiring expression, and Aunt Meng nodded.

"The little one looked at it carefully, and there was a pair of eyes that looked very similar to Mrs. Flower, but they were definitely not as good-looking as Mrs. Flower. There was also a temperament that resembled Mrs. Flower, and the others were very similar. Calm and low-key look..." Xiaodouzi couldn't describe it, scratching his head and thinking, then said: "Put them all together, you will be a lady."

Madam He's face immediately turned ugly. It stands to reason that there is nothing questionable about Fushun's doing this, but it makes people think that she always feels uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Aunt Meng waved her hand to let Xiaodouzi go out.

"In fact, Xiaodouzi's words are also different. Although they look like Mrs. Hua, they are still a bit short. However, Chunlan Qiuyue has different appearances. It seems that Father Fu also took a lot of thought this time."

Seeing Madam He did not speak, Aunt Meng said again, "Mother, you are old, so don’t think too much about it. In this mansion, no one but your Royal Highness can stop the things that Grandpa Fu decides. Not to mention Grandpa Fu Everyone knows what it is, and it is indeed feasible in the long term."

As a personal relationship, Madam He should be worried, but as a slave girl, this kind of thinking shouldn't be there, because a slave girl must be single-minded to be a master.

What is good for the master?

That is to think about what the master thinks, to be anxious about the master's urgency, to make up for the master's shortcomings, to do everything in the best way.As for whether this is good, whether others can accept it or whether the master can accept it, that is another matter.

"I understand what you said, I was just thinking, didn't Fushun obviously match up with that side by doing this? When you enter, you enter, but why bother to do so!"

In fact, Aunt Meng understood what Mother He wanted to express.

Don't look at Mrs. Hua who came from the palace, but Fushun pushed it up again.But the status is changed, the idea is different.Let’s not say whether he will confront Fushun, just because he played with some people who are similar to Mrs. Hua, others will see nothing, and the person involved will be disgusting.

Everyone will feel uncomfortable in this change, and it will inevitably be discordant if uncomfortable.Madam He has a good relationship with both sides, not on either side, and I don't want the two sides to disagree.

"Perhaps Duke Fu has his own consideration." Aunt Meng can only say so.

Mother He didn't speak any more, she sighed and stood up, and went to the chopping board and was busy.

Aunt Meng also knew that nothing she said would help, so she sighed and went out.