It was not until Eunuch Fu took him to the Jingtai Palace that these six small palaces knew what luck they had gone through.
It was like a blessing from heaven, and it hit a few of them all at once.
Jingtai Hall is the residence of His Royal Highness King Jing, and Eunuch Fu is the eunuch in charge of flattery in the house. This time, I 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 that everyone can understand it, so the six small palace people in this line are all happy.
Fushun glanced at these delighted little palace servants, his eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything, but called a little eunuch to lead them, and they left.
Xiaoxiazi led Xiaohua and others to the palace room, and told them about the general situation in Jingtai Hall and the taboos of being an errand here, and then let them settle down and familiarize themselves with the situation. The errand will be arranged almost tomorrow. .
Gongren's room and Xiaohua used to live in the same place as Sassao, except that the four-person room was changed 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 the position as before. Xiaohua found the innermost bed on the right, put down her clothes and burdens, and Xiuyun chose the bed in the middle next to Xiaohua.
Qiaolian has a stronger temperament. Seeing that Xiaohua occupies the innermost one, she immediately walked towards the innermost bed on the left. The Xiaogong named Zhier behaved similarly to her. The two stood in front of the bed and glared at each other. Fan, Zhi'er seemed to lose and went to the next to the middle position. The remaining two people could only go to the two places by the door. Xi'er chose to be next to Xiuyun, and the other named Mei'er could only choose the rest of the bed.
The characters of the little girls are so strange. They were blushing and their necks were thick in the fight for a bed just now. After a while, a few people sat together and started talking small talk.
The talk is nothing more than what errands will be arranged for them, and I don't know if it is difficult for His Royal Highness King Jing to serve or something.
Xiaohua didn't go to join in the fun, but silently started to make her bed. In addition to a bed, each person in the palace room has a low cabinet. Xiaohua felt that there was no dust in the cabinet, so she put her only two clothes in it.
A set of quilts and quilts are placed on their respective beds, and Xiaohua is busy making beds for herself. After making the bed, she leaned halfway on her own bed and sighed inwardly as she looked at the little palace people who were obviously very excited.
In fact, let her choose, she doesn't want to come here, but the decision above, what she can say as a rough servant in the palace, can only take a step by step.
Xiuyun didn't go in and talk, but quietly made her bed. Only her trembling fingers could show how excited she was.
What my sister said finally came to her!
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Jingtai Hall is a very large palace.
The 'Jingtai Hall' in the center is the residence of King Jing, which occupies a huge area. On the left and right sides there are side halls, penthouses, etc. At the corners of the palace, there is a small courtyard where the palace servants and eunuchs live, and there is a large kitchen.
Xiaohua and the others have also divided their errands. They are responsible for sweeping the courtyard aisles around the 'Jingtai Hall'.
The errands are no different from the past, and he is still a small palace person who sweeps in the open air. However, sweeping in the Jingtai Hall is different from sweeping outside, so everyone is happy, but Xiaohua is a little worried that things are not so simple after working for a few days.
No matter how rich the King's Mansion is, it is impossible to use six little palace people to do such a little work, but she can't guess the tricks.
A few days later, although these six small palace people have been working in Jingtai Hall, they have never seen King Jing. It wasn't until Zhi'er brought back the news that King Jing was out of the house in the past few days.
Zhi'er is a very skilled person, with a small face the size of a slap, almond eyes and cherry lips, a smile on his face when he speaks, and a sweet mouth. Within two days of coming here, I became acquainted with several little eunuchs in Jingtai Palace, and she also asked the news that King Jing was not here.
Xiaohua understands the thoughts of the people in Xiaogong in this room.
There is something that can't be understood, whether it is a palace servant or a little maid, everyone has the same mind, and everyone understands the meaning of the building near the water.
But her heart was full of worries. Eunuch Fu and Aunt Qi had strange attitudes. The Jingtai Hall was very solemn. The few people who came and went to serve were eunuchs, and only a few female palace servants were of normal-looking age. in the thirties and upwards. During the few days she stayed, the only brighter people in this hall were the few of them, who just happened to be in the palace, and the others had solemn and dead faces.
When things are abnormal, they are demons. Xiaohua's biggest wish now is to let it go when she is old, and she doesn't want anything else. But a lot of times, I want to be quiet, but the tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop.
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King Jing went out to return to the mansion, and as soon as he stepped into the gate of Jingtai Palace, he found an abnormality.
He paused for a moment, then passed the people who were kneeling on the ground and walked directly into the hall, followed by Fushun.
After King Jing passed by, Xi'er, who was kneeling on the ground, excitedly dragged the people around her, "That's our Highness."
Xi'er's voice was very low, that is, the little palace people who were kneeling beside her heard what she was saying. Xiaohua kept her head down, and couldn't see what the person looked like, but a few pairs of men's feet were imprinted in her eyes.
King Jing entered the hall and sat down. A little eunuch served tea and then withdrew.
Only King Jing and Fushun were left in the hall, and the atmosphere was extremely dull for a while.
Fushun had always known His Highness's temperament, so he laughed dryly in his heart, standing beside him without saying a word.
Both of them had extremely calm temperaments and could completely ignore the silence in the hall until King Jing drank tea, went down to the inner hall and changed into his regular clothes under the service of the little eunuch, and continued to sit in the hall again.
This sitting was for a long time, so long that it made people forget the passage of time, and King Jing didn't do anything in the middle, just sat there quietly, which made people feel very weird.
Fu Shun looked at the master who had been sitting quietly like a monk, and his mind was confused.
I think he entered the palace at the age of eight, and at the age of eighteen, he was assigned to serve at the side of the current King Jing's biological mother, the concubine Jing. As far as the feudal fiefdom is concerned, come to Jingzhou. Now it is a flattering position in the palace of King Jing's mansion, and his jurisdiction not only covers King Jing's daily life and food, but also miscellaneous things in the backyard of the palace.
It stands to reason that his current life is not worse than some of the eunuchs in the palace, but Fushun is not happy.
Without him, it was because of King Jing's weird temperament.
Weird temper, strange temper, and strange behavior.
Even though he can speak, he never speaks, and he remains at peace with the title of 'dumb' hanging on his head. Even if this arouses the disgust of today's saints, it is not seen that he has the intention to correct.
When he first came to Jingzhou, Fushun was shocked when he knew that His Highness could speak.
Well, that's fine. After all, His Highness's affairs are not something that he, a slave, can intervene in.
But what's the matter with not being close to women
At first, Fu Shun was not in a hurry. When Princess Jing just married and went out to make trouble, His Royal Highness had a estrangement with her, so that King Jing rarely went to Princess Jing to spend the night. This Fu Shun is understandable.
Following the second year, Concubine Qiao entered the door.
King Jing was still trying to smooth things out, except that he visited frequently for two days at the beginning of the new entrance, and rarely visited after that. I often don’t see the backyard once every few months, and the number of times in London is even more pitiful, not to mention the two ladies who were rewarded by His Majesty before leaving for Jingzhou, and they have never touched them.
You can't blame Fushun for being so lewd, he likes to study King Jing's human relations. But he followed King Jing for twelve hours a day, and he knew a lot of things that others didn't know.
It doesn't matter if you are near or not, but this King Jing is now twenty-five, and there is no heir to come to the world, so it can't be said that it is not a big deal. Among the princes and nobles, which twenty-four or five is not the father of several children, but King Jing has no roots.
Fushun grew up underestimating King Jing. After a long time, his feelings will be different, and he will inevitably become anxious about this matter.
Worrying about worrying about it must not be made clear to His Royal Highness. Fushun was extremely anxious and had no choice but to find a few 'old buddies' who had served King Jing for a long time to discuss it.
After various discussions and discussions, the vague conclusion is that there is no man who does not like beauty. His Highness is so indifferent, it must be that his wife and concubines are unsatisfactory. The solution is to add new colors.
But the slave sends a woman to the master
Don't be joking, don't think that they can negotiate with King Jing Xiao in the back. Dare to bring this matter to the public, it is definitely an act of courting death. They all came out of the palace, so this taboo and sight are still there.
It can only rely on external forces.
It was discussed that there are three sources of people who can enter. The first source is that Princess Jing, who is the concubine, took the initiative. This is impossible, remove it first.
Source 2, Fengmei, who ruled the officials' dog-legs, came up. King Jing has always been indifferent in the fief, and it is not that no one has sent Luo Mei people. The key point is that every time King Jing's performance is extremely embarrassing, over time no one wants to offend the boss.
The third source is the gift from the Holy One today. King Jing has always been unfavored by the sage, and the sage has never given any reward since he became a vassal. It is estimated that this son has been forgotten to the sky, and he still remembers the important affairs of caring about his son.
After racking their brains, they couldn't come up with a proper solution. A few loyal servants had no choice but to compromise. That is, whenever people entered the mansion, they would pick up a few fresh-colored little palace men to wait on them. Let's see if I can let the indifferent His Highness speak.
Of course, all of this is hidden and cannot be said on the surface.
This is also the reason why these new Xiaogong people are so trained and have undergone various open and secret tests and observations. Including the selection of these small palace people not only have to be smart and well behaved, but they have also been to Sunflower Water, which is enough to see how concerned these 'loyal' servants are with King Jing's private life.
If King Jing was willing to speak, he would definitely say, dear, you think too much.
Putting these aside for the time being, in a word, it was not the first time that some beautiful little palace people were sent to serve King Jing, and they were often expelled for various reasons. And Fushun and the others are like cockroaches that can't be beaten to death.
Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice sounded, interrupting Fushun's sad thoughts.
"Say."
When the word was uttered, Fu Shun almost burst into tears.
The master is too silent, and the current minions are also very difficult to cut. Fortunately, he has served His Highness by his side since he was a child, otherwise he really couldn't stand this dull atmosphere.
Fushun laughed silently twice, and spoke in a serious tone, "Your Highness, there has been no bright colors in this hall for a long time, they are all dead. The old slave thinks that every day is so dull and His Highness looks at it. , so I thought of choosing a few water-spirited little palace servants to come in to serve and add some color."
A hint of helplessness flashed in King Jing's heart, but his face was still calm, and he didn't even open his mouth, and continued to sit there and start 'contemplation'.
Fushun stared at the back of King Jing's head, his face turned sad.
Your Highness must have done it on purpose, absolutely on purpose.
I thought so in my heart, but still kept the pestle there quietly.
It took a long time for Fushun to get the answer he wanted.
"what ever."
After being hung up on people's appetites for a long time, Fushun even had a rare emotion called jumping in his heart. This kind of emotion has rarely appeared in his heart since he entered the palace.
"Then the old slave will arrange it." After speaking, he hurried out of the hall, enough to see how excited he was.
After Fushun walked for a long time, a wave of fluctuation appeared on King Jing's always calm face—
He lightly hooked the corner of his lower lip, and then put it down quickly, making it almost impossible to feel the slight fluctuation.
This old thing!
Forget it, let him.
How could he not understand what Fu Shun was thinking, but after all, Fu Shun had been with him for two lifetimes, and he had been so loyal in both his lifetimes, and in the end, he was always in front of him even in death.
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 hardly saw a figure when they were brought to the Jingtai Hall, announced to them that they would change to serve in the hall in the future, all the people in the palace were unbelievably surprised.
What kind of luck did they have, what are they thinking about? All kinds of excitement and joy are needless to say.
Of course, this does not include florets.
Eunuch Fu not only let them serve in the hall, but even sent them two beautiful clothes. The materials are all excellent, and there are a few more headwear and earrings.
A few small palace people were surprised to get these, is this the treatment that can be served in the palace
There is no need to elaborate on the various complex and surprising emotions. After distributing the items, Eunuch Fu even thoughtfully asked them to rest this afternoon and go to work tomorrow.
In the palace room, Xi'er touched the material of the clothes and couldn't put it down, she opened it and looked at it again and again.
"Is this for us? It's great!" She was happy for a while, and then she said, "Then we won't be punished if we don't wear Xiaogongren's clothes?"
"Bumper." Qiaolian scoffed.
Now everyone in this room can ignore Qiaolian's disharmony. After all, if you fight with her all day long, you don't have to live.
Zhi'er smiled like a flower, "It's definitely not necessary. Eunuch Fu is the chief eunuch. Since he said that, no one will punish us."
King Jing's mansion has strict rules, and the palace people at all levels have corresponding costumes.
The people in Omiya wear a bright red short rucksack with a green long skirt, the staff in Omiya wear apricot red short rafters and a lotus-colored long skirt, and the aunts in charge have a purple cross-collar short ruff and a snow-blue horse-faced skirt. There are many more. A white collar. There is a steward aunt with a brown hat on her head, but so far, Xiao Hua has only been seen on Aunt Qi's head.
The clothes of the people in Xiaogong are especially ugly, they are indigo blue shorts and ginger yellow dresses. The color is extremely dark, and it looks like a dirty mess from a distance, but because the people in Xiaogong do some rough work, the color is dark and dirty.
After wearing the dark colors for nearly two months, when they suddenly saw these brightly colored clothes, and someone told them they could wear them, even Xiuyun, who had always been quiet and quiet, had a little more joy on her face.
After all, she is a little girl, there is no one who doesn't love beauty, everyone took the clothes and started to try them on.
"Do you look good?" Xi'er asked excitedly after changing her clothes.
The suit Xi'er was wearing was a concubine-colored short skirt and a pea-blue long skirt. The color was extremely fresh and tender. Xi'er's skin was white and her eyes were big, which instantly made her look brighter.
A few Xiaogong people who had not had time to try it on, saw Xi'er who suddenly became brighter, their eyes flashed with admiration, and the movements in their hands were a little faster.
The clothes of several Xiaogong people are exactly the same, but because of their different temperaments, they taste different when they wear them.
Xier is innocent and lively, Qiaolian is gorgeous and aggressive, Xiuyun is demure and gentle, Zhier is playful and lovely, Meier is fresh and soft, each with its own flavor.
This Fu Gonggong really knows how to pick people, and the styles are the same.
"Xiaohua, why don't you try new clothes?"
Xiaohua's face stiffened, and she said softly, "Forget it, I want to wait until I have a bath at night and wear it tomorrow."
Before leaving, Eunuch Fu said that he would prepare a place for them to bathe in the evening, and then they would go on duty when they were clean.
If it is Fushun's original words, it must be washed and dressed beautifully, so that my humble highness will have a good time.
When several Xiao Gong people heard this, they were all annoyed.
Xiaohua is still smart and knows how to cherish clothes. It is extremely difficult for them to take a bath as small palace servants. They can only bathe once every ten days, in a place specially designed for palace servants to bathe. When it feels dirty, I usually wipe it with water.
Wearing new clothes with a dirty body always makes me feel uncomfortable, for fear of soiling my clothes. Several people hurriedly took off their clothes and folded them up.
After being quiet for a while, they tried on their headwear and earrings. The headgear is a silver plum blossom hairpin, and the earring is a small white pearl earring, and everyone is the same. These jewelry are very beautiful, and they made Xi'er scream.
The next day, everyone dressed up and went out for work.
After one afternoon and one night, everyone almost figured out the future situation. Everyone's thoughts are different. Although it looks fine on the surface, they are still young after all, and some clues can still be seen from their eyes.
"Xiaohua, I didn't expect you to look so good-looking." Xi'er exclaimed.
For a moment, everyone in the room focused on Xiao Hua.
At this time, it was just dawn, and the morning light came in from the window, and sprinkled on the little flower who was wearing a short skirt in the color of Xiangfei and a long skirt of bean blue.
The body is very slender, with a slightly newly developed radian, the complexion is white, and the small awl-like face makes the outline extremely delicate. The most eye-catching are those eyes, the eyes are long, the upper eyelid is more curved, the inner corner of the eye is pointed and more inward, and the end of the eye is slender and slightly curved, shaped like a peach blossom petal. The thick eyelashes fluttered, unintentionally exuding a charming charm.
Yes, peach eyes. This statement was said by the Fourth Young Master when he touched her eyes in a previous life, and Xiaohua knew it.
In order not to be conspicuous, in order not to attract attention, Xiaohua usually hangs her head slightly and closes her eyelids. It's just that Xi'er's sudden exclamation made her look over reflexively, and her form was revealed in an instant, and it fell into the eyes of outsiders.
The eyes of several people in the room became complicated, and Xiaohua knew what it was.
Xiuyun interrupted, "Okay, let's go out quickly, be careful it's late." In his half-drooping eyes, a strange look flashed inexplicably.
Qiao Lian snorted lightly and walked out first, followed by everyone.
Looking at the six little palace people with different looks in front of him, Fu Shun was so satisfied that he could not wait to touch the beard he imagined out of thin air.
He has this feeling every time, and it is unknown what the result will be.
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The first time Xiaohua saw King Jing was when King Jing 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 the words Xier said not long ago suddenly sounded in her mind—
I was dumbfounded.
Xiaohua looked sluggish for a while, but soon she lowered her eyelids, not daring to peep at it.
King Jing wears a white jade crown facing the sky, and his fair and delicate face is somewhat indifferent, with a straight nose bridge, thin lips, slender eyes and raised eyes, dark but deep pupils. He was wearing a uniform with crow blue embroidered auspicious cloud patterns, and his skin was as white as jade. The figure is not strong, but it is not thin, tall and straight, lean but contains tension, and the whole body is full of a very indifferent atmosphere.
King Jing entered the hall and sat down, and a servant from the small palace came forward and served tea.
Fushun lowered his head and said with a smile: "Your Highness, these are the ones that the old slave just arranged to enter the temple. There are six people in total." It is estimated that he is explaining why the people serving tea suddenly changed, and there are more people in the temple. There are two small palace people who are waiting on the stand.
King Jing didn't look at it, didn't speak, just took a sip from the teacup.
Xiaohua six people were arranged into the hall, each with a different division of labor, two were responsible for serving meals, two were responsible for making tea and serving tea, and the other two were responsible for personal service. To put it bluntly, the melee attendant is standing on a pole. Someone asked the person in charge to help, and at other times they just 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 and did not dare to touch it at will.
Xiaohua was assigned the task of standing, along with Xiuyun. Qiaolian and Zhier are responsible for serving tea, while Meier and Xier are responsible for serving meals.
Before entering the hall on duty, Eunuch Fu repeatedly explained that they should be cautious in their words and deeds, so even though Qiaolian and Zhier were very excited at this time, nothing went wrong when they served tea.
The servant who served the tea had to go down after serving the tea. Before Qiaolian and Zhi'er left, their eyes circled around Xiaohua and Xiuyun intentionally or unintentionally.
King Jing drank tea and sat for a while before going to the inner hall to change his clothes. After coming out, lunch was already set.
Meier and Xier were serving the meal.
After seeing King Jing for such a short time, Xiao Hua felt strange.
She couldn't figure out why she was to blame for a while, but after King Jing had eaten, she sat on the chair in the hall again, and she realized that the strangeness was in King Jing's body.
At this moment, she didn't hear King Jing speak, and she didn't see King Jing change his expression from beginning to end. That is to say, Eunuch Fu's voice occasionally sounded, most of which were not 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 he had eaten, and he did nothing but just sat there. The hall has always been very quiet, the quietness makes people palpitate.
Now there are two pillars of Xiaohua Xiuyun, King Jing and Fushun in this hall. Xiaohua secretly raised her eyelids. The position she stands in is very convenient. As soon as she raises her eyes, she can see King Jing sitting there.
At this time, King Jing was sitting there with a golden sword, his posture was upright and motionless, his eyes were still so indifferent, as if there was a focus but not at all, there was no expression fluctuation on his face, and the indifference emanating from his body seemed to be indifferent. Cannibalism, like a god above. After a long time, people even thought that there was not a person sitting there, but a beautiful white jade Bodhisattva.
Xiaohua knew that people inevitably have quirks, but this was the first time she had seen such a strange person.
After an unknown amount of time, King Jing suddenly stood up and walked to the study room in the hall.
After Xiaohua and the others entered Jingtai Hall in the morning, they were led by the eunuch Xiaoxiazi to get acquainted with the situation.
Jingtai Hall is divided into two parts, the front hall is five wide, three bright and two dark, the door is open in the bright, and the second and the tip are all ice cracked sill windows. The front hall is used for living and study, and the rear hall is used for sleeping. And Xiaohua's range of activities is also limited to the front.
Eunuch Fu gave her and Xiuyun their errands to stand within sight of King Jing, so when King Jing stood up, Fu Shun followed three steps behind, Xiao Hua and Xiu Yun kept a distance and followed Fu Shun silently. behind.
After entering the study, the two of them each found a corner and stood silently.
Xiaohua's first day in the temple went smoothly, except for her legs, everything was business as usual.
King Jing didn't tell them anything from the beginning to the end. The most they did was when Fu Shun signaled them to change the tea, he went to the tea room and asked someone to serve tea.
On this day, Xiaohua did not hear King Jing speak.
Changchun Courtyard is the residence of Princess Jing, Princess Jing. It is the most gorgeous courtyard in the East Third Courtyard. The beautifully carved beams and paintings are unusual.
Knowing that King Jing will be here today, the Changchun Courtyard is very clean inside and out, and the furnishings are also changed. It seems to be nothing like before, but it took a lot of thought inside.
King Jing would come to Changchun Courtyard to visit Princess Jing every ten days. Sooner or later, he would definitely come. This is a practice that everyone in the house knows. So every day, the palace people serving in the courtyard are very excited.
And Princess Jing, Princess Jing was also dressed up and waiting in the house.
Princess Jing was probably in her twenties. She was born dignified and beautiful. Today, she was wearing a silver-red dress, which made her look a little more bright and moving. Sitting in the hall at this time was a little uneasy, and after a while, the palace servants who were waiting on the side were asked to go outside to see if King Jing was coming.
Next to him stood an old woman in a sauce-colored jacket and skirt, her hair in a round bun, and a round face, and said, "There are two little palace servants at the gate of the courtyard to watch, and when I see your Highness, it will be natural. Someone came to report that the princess has just recovered from her serious illness and can't sit for a long time, do you want to go to the imperial concubine's couch and lean for a while?"
The old woman's surname was Li, and everyone called her Mammy Li. She was the nurse of Princess Jing, Princess Jing. When Princess Jing got married, she came with the dowry. She is very faceable in front of Princess Jing, and she is the most trusted person in Princess Jing.
Princess Jing tightened the handkerchief in her hand and shook her head, "Mommy, forget it, so as not to toss back and forth." Princess Jing was dressed very brightly today, but she could still see a morbid state on her face. The ruddy on it is also because of the rouge gouache.
This Mammy Li didn't speak either, just sighed inwardly.
After a while, a small palace man dressed up and reported outside the door, "His Royal Highness has come this way."
Princess Jing hurriedly stood up and asked Chunxiang and Mammy Li beside her to help her see what was wrong, and she didn't feel relieved until they both said they were fine.
He led the two of them to the outside of the hall and stood at the door waiting.
It was not until she saw the figure dressed in purple walking into the courtyard gate that Princess Jing showed a delighted smile.
King Jing was wearing a purple dark cloud pattern uniform today, with a tall and handsome figure, wearing a jade-purple-gold crown inlaid with a bundle of hair on his head. The skin is fair, like a jade carving. The bridge of the nose is high and the lips are thin, and above it are a pair of Danfeng eyes that are indifferent to almost no emotion.
Concubine Jing's face flushed slightly, and when she saw King Jing walking in front of her, she hurriedly gave a blessing.
"I have seen Your Highness."
Bai Yu's hand was slightly raised, during this period, King Jing didn't even look at Princess Jing, and he passed by himself and entered the hall.
Princess Jing followed with a smile on her face, and told the palace servants to make tea and snacks.
After a while, he sat down on the chair beside King Jing.
Princess Jing's eyes rolled and turned on King Jing, and seeing that the man didn't even look at her, she forced a smile and began to ask Fushun some routine questions. Nothing more than some nutritious words such as 'Is Your Highness in good health', 'Is it fragrant for food', 'Is it busy' and so on.
This kind of relationship is extremely strange. As King Jing's concubine, Princess Jing, clearly King Jing is by his side, and instead of asking the deity, he asks the eunuch who is waiting beside him, which makes people stunned.
But anyone who knows the inside story knows the reason. King Jing used to be a little unsound and was a mute. He has always had the nickname of the mute fifth prince in Beijing.
Although it was said that after he came to the domain, he was healed by a folk god, but because King Jing's temperament was fixed, he was indifferent and taciturn all the year round, and rarely spoke. Even in front of Princess Jing, she seldom spoke, which caused the current situation.
Princess Jing also understands, and she understands that her past actions have caused a rift between husband and wife, and that King Jing treats her so indifferently.
And for her own face and in order to make King Jing understand her concern, she asked Fushun in her own words. 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 a lot about Princess Jing and King Jing. With a smile on his face, he respectfully replied to Princess Jing's words. It seems to have said a lot, but in fact, the answers are also somewhat nutritious.
Mammy Chen watched anxiously from the side, she wanted to interrupt, but she didn't know where to start, not to mention that she was a slave, how could she say anything.
Princess Jing racked her brains and finally asked all the questions she wanted to ask. Looking at King Jing who had been expressionless beside her, she was very depressed and anxious, and she didn't know what to say, and she was even more afraid of this routine concern about the background. Wang left immediately.
After holding it for a long time, he said, "Your Highness hasn't had lunch yet. I asked the kitchenette to prepare some meals. Would you like to use some here?"
The room was very quiet, and the servants beside Princess Jing held their breaths, hoping that King Jing would stay for a meal. Fushun still had a smile on his face, but he sighed in his heart.
King Jing didn't even look at the smiling Princess Jing, stood up and walked outside, without saying a word from beginning to end.
Fushun left behind an explanation that "His Royal Highness still has official business" and hurriedly followed him away.
Princess Jing opened her mouth to say something, but gave up in angrily. She could only watch the back of King Jing and Fushun disappear in front of her eyes, and she also knew that it would only be ten days before King Jing came next time.
The main hall of Changchun Courtyard was eerily quiet. Princess Jing didn't move, and no one dared to move.
After a long time, Princess Jing threw the tea cup beside her hand and whimpered, "What's the point of living these days!"
Mammy Li made a gesture on the side, and all the people serving on the side filed down, except for Chunxiang, Xiaxiang, Qiuxiang, and Dongxiang who served closely beside Princess Jing.
When the door was closed from the outside, Mamma Li comforted her mouth: "Don't cry, Princess, it's not like you don't know that Your Highness has such a temperament."
"Uuuuu..." Tears fell from Princess Jing's face one after another, "I've already humbled myself, I've changed it, why didn't you forgive me? Why is he so cruel!"
Mammy Li didn't know what to say either. She wanted to say 'what did you do earlier', but could she say it? So she just sighed.
They made a color to Sixiang on the side, and they all opened their mouths to comfort them.
"Princess, don't cry anymore, when your eyes are swollen, it won't look good."
"You are in good shape, don't cry."
A few close-fitting palace servants talked a lot to comfort them, and then they went to the inner room with Princess Jing to wash off the makeup on their face.
The East Three Courtyards are three separate courtyards, not far apart, in parallel lines.
It is not uncommon for King Jing to visit Changchun Courtyard every ten days to see the princess. The other concubines of King Jing in several other courtyards are aware of that, and even on this day, there will be servants from Rongxi Courtyard and Hanxiang Courtyard. The palace servants were stalking outside.
No, King Jing ran into Concubine Qiao in the alley as soon as he left Changchun Courtyard.
Concubine Qiao, who is around 20 this year, has bright eyes and white teeth, and is very beautiful. Dressed in a silk dress with butterflies and flowers, she looks even more graceful and enchanting.
Seeing King Jing approaching, she immediately bowed and said, "My concubine has seen His Highness."
Concubine Qiao's saluting posture is very beautiful, and the eyes that are passed from bottom to top are also very beautiful. Helplessly, she threw her pretty wink at the blind man, and King Jing walked away from her without a single pause in his footsteps.
After King Jing left, Concubine Qiao stood up straight, looked at King Jing's back, and stomped her feet angrily.
There was a chuckle behind him. It was King Jing's other two concubines, Madam Jiao and Madam Rong.
"Sister is really attentive, but it's a pity that our Highness doesn't seem to see it." Madam Jiao Yu Jiao said. While talking, she covered her mouth and chuckled, for fear that people would not know that she was laughing at Concubine Qiao.
Concubine Qiao Fang is not a fuel-efficient lamp either. She pouted at the corners of her mouth with a smile, "It's better than some people, just put on a name, and His Highness has never even been lucky."
Butterfly, the close-fitting palace servant beside her, smiled twice while holding her master's mouth, and suddenly Yu Jiao and Yu Rong's faces turned black.
No wonder Concubine Qiao said so.
Yu Jiao and Yu Rong were originally palace servants, and they were beautiful in appearance. Before King Jing went to the fief, he was rewarded by the present Emperor Xi to be his son's concubine. He probably knew that what he had done was a bit too obvious. The previous son had just been crowned King Jing, and later he issued an edict to let him Hurrying to leave Beijing to go to the feudal land can be regarded as a sign of compensation.
However, King Jing has always been honest and responsible. Since it was given by the father and emperor, he naturally gave a lady's name and placed it in the backyard. As for the luck and misfortune in the backyard, that is your own business.
Seeing the darkened faces of the two, Concubine Qiao walked away triumphantly with Xidie.
Only these two idiots dare to touch her bad head. Concubine Qiao naturally dislikes the role that can be blocked in one sentence.
However, Yu Jiao and Yu Rong stayed in King Jing's backyard for a few years and knew something. At the beginning, I may have been very concerned that I was not lucky, but later I was not ashamed, after all, it was not that the two of them were unloved. There were few concubines in King Jing's backyard, only four people. Since this was the case, King Jing rarely set foot in the backyard.
Seeing that Concubine Qiao hadn't gone far, Yurong muttered to the side, "What is there to be proud of, when no one knows that His Highness has not been to her for a long time. Yikuang has been the master for a year and a half, no wonder It will be so anxious to block people in the alley."
Concubine Qiao's graceful steps were a bit chaotic, and she hurriedly walked away with Xidie.
What Concubine Qiao said was right, and what Yurong said was also right.
The only man in the backyard is very rarely a woman, and it is boring for several women to fight. Usually there is nothing else but a bicker.
Didn't you see that there were moss growing on the steps of Princess Jing's place, let alone other people.