"Do you still blame Fushun now?"

Xiaohua was a little stunned when she heard that Madam He asked.

"You have a good relationship with your majesty, and you can see it in your eyes, but you don’t want you to be separated from Fushun in your heart. It is estimated that your majesty did not complain about Fushun, but you still have ideas, right? ."

Xiao Hua's eyes were half drooping, she didn't speak, and there was no indignation between her eyes.

How can there be no barriers?It's a lie to say no, she doesn't want to lie to Madam He.

Grandma He sighed, "Grandma tell you a story."

In fact, this story is very long and very long. From a timid girl who entered the palace and was sealed off by Cairen, to when this Cairen gave birth to a prince, he took various preventive measures for fear that his son would be underhanded. , Yizang is six years.

No matter how normal a child was raised and concealed as a child, there will be some problems. The problem with this young child is that he is withdrawn, like a wooden person, and can't even speak.

However, after entering the eyes of people, the imaginary suffering did not pass. What followed was all kinds of ridicule, insults, disdain, etc., and even the dumb illness was not cured for a long time, and it also caused the disgust of his father.

When the mother dies, the father is disgusted, and even an ordinary young child will have a difficult life, let alone in a deep palace.The queen was sweet and cruel, and she didn't play any cruel hands on the face, at best she ignored it.But the people above are like this, and the people waiting below can be imagined.

Fortunately, there were two very loyal servants around the young boy. The two of them stayed close to the young boy who was still very young and almost unable to resist the oncoming malice.

I don’t even mention how many hardships I have suffered during the period. After all, the young child is the prince, and others dare not make it obvious, but the two minions around me are not so good...

In fact, Xiaohua has fully understood the story at this point.The prince is His Royal Highness, and the two palace members are Aunt Qi and Fushun...

If you have no thoughts in your heart, it is true.

Even if Xiaohua kept telling herself that Jingwang and Fushun are the best for her as ever, but she still has thoughts in her heart. She feels that Jingwang's cold treatment of Fushun is a bit too calm, and it seems a little bit of a feeling of hatred...

She had long known that Fushun was different from other slaves to King Jing. It wasn't until Madam He told this story that she really understood the difference.

"Speaking of disrespect, Fushun has almost always regarded His Royal Highness as his lifeblood. He will block all the things that are bad for His Royal Highness, and he will be blocked in front of him and charged into battle. Coming from the original hardship... Now that His Royal Highness has grown up, grown up, and has been sealed off, the days should have gone well, and he has begun to worry about His Highness’s children again. How did Madam come in, I think you must have already Understood, and those principles are the same..."

The surroundings are extremely quiet, and even the occasional chirping birds seem to disappear.

"The mother also felt that Fushun did not do it well at the time, but it is difficult for him to take care of all the external factors. Alas, this old guy has always kept his duty and always respects everything. This is the only thing. I've done it..."

Xiao Hua had already burst into tears, not for others, but for King Jing.

She always thought that human temperament must be related to its growth, but she did not expect King Jing to grow up like this.The heart hurts as if being pinched into a ball, almost out of breath.

"The mother didn’t want to explain to anyone what she meant, she just wanted to tell you that, in fact, people are not totally good or bad. He may be bad from your standpoint. But from his own standpoint, he might think he’s right. Yes, you have to figure it out for yourself."

"Mother, I didn't mean to blame Grandpa Fu. I understand what you said."

"It's okay to understand. Wipe away your tears. I was talking to relieve boredom, but I didn't expect to tell you to cry. This is the damn for the mother."

"Mother, don't say that, Xiaohua thanks you for telling me this."

Thank you for letting me know his past, and thank you for making my heart sore.

Lilac went to the house to bring water and put balsam on the surface of Xiaohua.After something happened, Xiao Hua smiled.

"His Royal Highness is kind to you, Mother is actually very happy. Although Mother is not waiting by His Highness, but after watching for so many years, she understands that His Royal Highness needs a caring person." He touched Xiao Hua's hand again. Said: "Your body, my mother estimates it will be healed in the near future, you have to work harder for the rest."

"Women, in this life, nothing is better than having an heir by his side. A man's mind is the best, and it is impossible to live without it." The voice of this sentence was extremely low.Although Mother He has never married someone in her life, she has seen too much.At this point, it can be regarded as a sentiment, or it can be regarded as a pointer.

"Mother, Xiaohua understands."

"It's best to understand, you can listen to your ears, and the mother will tell you a few methods of fertilization, so you can think about it in your heart. When the time is over, you can figure it out."

Mother He whispered in a low voice, Xiao Hua's face turned red as she listened.

After speaking, Mother He said: "Alright, alright, the old woman has been sitting for a long time, it's time to go back."

"Mother, let me see you off."

Xiao Hua stood up to send Madam He out, but she refused, but after all, Xiao Hua hadn't been embarrassed.

After leaving the gate of the west courtyard, Mother He's heart finally let go.

In fact, if Aunt Qi didn't come to her, she would also think about asking her a few words.

His Highness couldn't leave it on either side of his heart. There was a contradiction between the two, and his Highness would inevitably consider it in his heart.After all, Xiaohua's time is not as long as Fushun. After a long time, the master will inevitably go to Fushun and think she is ignorant.

What's more, it is not bad for her to repair the relationship with Fushun.

After thinking about it a lot, Mother He burst into laughter.

This is really getting old and worrying a lot.

***

When King King returned at night, it was already Haishi.

The face that had been solemnly relaxed after reaching the West Yard.

Xiao Hua has developed a habit of waiting for King Jing now. She, who was scribbling red in the east, greeted her when she heard the movement outside.

Waiting for him to change his clothes, and learning that he hadn't eaten yet, he asked Lixiang to order dinner.

"His Royal Highness, are you tired? It's so late, I didn't say that I had a meal first."

Xiaohua talked in her mouth, served King Jing, went to the kang, served him a tea cup, and put a big soft pillow behind him, sat on his leg, and touched his leg.

With just this touch, Xiao Hua knew that King Jing might have been at the desk for another day, feeling a little distressed and annoyed that he did not cherish his body.

Her eyes turned to Fushun, who was standing aside, and she said naturally: "Manager Fu has been busy with His Royal Highness for a day. He must be extremely tired. Sit down and rest."

This is the first time Xiaohua has spoken to Fushun since then.

Not only Fushun felt it, but King Jing felt it too.

"The old slave is not tired, Mrs. Xie cares."

"How is it possible not to be tired? Your Highness is still tired from sitting. You still stand for a day."

She motioned to Ding Lan to move a chair, and Fushun quickly refused, "How can a slave sit with the master, Mrs. Xie's kindness."

Seeing this, Xiao Hua could only say to King Jing: "His Royal Highness, Mr. Fu doesn't want to sit in front of you. Do you want him to rest in another room?" Seeing King Jing nodded, she smiled to Fushun again: "Manager Fu, go and rest, I'll let you call you if you have anything to do with your Highness."

Fushun had to follow Ding Lan to the outside, Xiao Hua invited Chuncao to explain to her again, let her serve tea and snacks, and don't forget about dinner.After I was busy, I turned to see Jing Wang silently looking at her eyes.

Xiao Hua touched her temples, and said in a embarrassed low voice: "Father-in-law is an old man next to His Highness after all. Even if her concubine feels a little unhappy for a while, she can still be unhappy. All in all, as long as she is good for her, maid. Concubines will also think they are good."

A smile flashed in King Jing's eyes, and he touched her drooping head.

She can understand, very good.

King Jing's dinner was served on the table in Tojima Kang, while Fushun was served on a small table outside.

Having been with King Jing for so many years, His Royal Highness has never been considered a careful person. Every time Fushun has a meal, his food is considered to be excellent, but more often than not, he just eats just two bites. You can still have a smooth meal.

Mrs. Hua was showing good wishes to him, Fushun knew.

Seeing Mrs. Hua's expression, even if her heart was as proud as Fushun, she was relieved.It is not a good thing for the person whom His Highness spoiled to have a gap with him. Fushun, who had recognized the reality early, also understood this.It's just that, after all, old people have a bad face, and they can't lower their heads for a while.

What he didn't know was that Aunt Qi and Madam He took a lot of care for his affairs.Madam He, who used to sit in the small kitchen and never went out, also rarely went out. Taking into account that Mrs. Hua didn't think about it, she came to the point a few times.

Fortunately, everyone is happy now, everyone is happy to see it happen.

While using the rice, Fushun listened to the movement with his ears upright. Hearing the young Mrs. Hua inside said something like "eat more of this" and use another bowl of rice, ``this soup is good'' Although His Highness did not respond, based on his previous experience, His Highness definitely listened.

Then a weird mood came into being. It seemed good to have such a person next to His Royal Highness. You can always know the cold and the hot.

Sitting outside, I saw a lot of sights.Fushun saw Xiaoxiazi and the two coming in and out, following the side door to prepare water for the bathroom, and knew that this must be prepared by Madam Hua for His Royal Highness.

Your Royal Highness's lumbar spine, shoulders and neck are not good, Madam Flower will prepare people with boiling hot water every one or two days, so that His Royal Highness will soak for a while, and then get tired with him. In this way, Your Highness will do it the next day. Official business would not feel uncomfortable anymore.

In the West Court, Fushun is not clear about the content of personally serving King Jing, but it does not prevent him from asking Xiaoxiazi and Xiao Qinzi.Fushun's majesty was quite good for these two little eunuchs, not to mention that the question was not about anything else, but about the daily life of his Royal Highness, Xiaoxiazi and both of them told him.

Fushun couldn't do what he thought except for being very good, so when Ding Lan said, "Madam, let the general manager go to rest, my lord will take care of her here," Fushun did not refuse, but followed Ding Lan to the next penthouse. There.

For the first time, he felt at ease without being with His Highness.