After King Jing returned from the front yard, he first went to the inner hall to change his clothes, and then returned to sit in the hall.
Those who are familiar with King Jing's temperament should serve tea at this time.
During these days in Jingtai Hall, almost all of the people in the small palace have changed a bit.
If nothing else, at least the eyes are there. Let's not mention the purpose behind the wink, at least with wink, you can do your errand well.
Qiaolian and Zhi'er, who are in charge of serving tea, seem to be fighting fiercely recently. Obviously, serving tea alone is enough, but they are almost inseparable for the past two days, going in and out together.
Qiaolian is holding a carved lacquer tea tray, and Zhi'er is responsible for holding the tea cup and placing the table.
Xiaohua didn't know how the two of them negotiated to achieve the current situation, but as a bystander, you could still see how the two were secretly fighting against each other.
No, Xiaohua, who was standing not far away, clearly saw that Zhier was picking up the tea, and Qiaolian accidentally touched her when she took back the tea tray.
The result was obvious, an unstable teacup in Zhi'er's hand fell to the ground.
The hall is very quiet, and the crisp sound is clear.
Xiaohua was speechless, not knowing what this Qiaolian was thinking.
Zhi'er knelt down immediately after panicking, and Qiao Lian stood beside her with a sneer at the corner of her mouth.
King Jing had never looked this way, but Fu Shun, who was standing beside King Jing as the background board, could see it very clearly. Including the reason for the matter, he also saw it.
I can't wait to drag these two ignorant little palace people out and beat them to death. However, thinking about King Jing's indulgence in the past half month, he felt a little relieved, but he was still a little uneasy in his heart.
"Why are you so careless, and you haven't cleaned up the ground." Fushun reprimanded in a low voice, he wanted to use the interruption to settle the matter.
Unfortunately, God seems to be joking with him.
"These two go out."
The taciturn King Jing finally spoke, but his words were endless.
King Jing's attitude was very calm and his tone was very calm, and Zhi'er, who was still a little frustrated and scared, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
But Fushun's attitude was very confusing, and it seemed that he suddenly became angry. Instructing Xiaohua and Xiuyun on the side to come forward to clean up, and let Qiaolian and Zhier go down with their hands, their faces are very bad.
It seems a little like a mourning examination approval
Xiaohua thought she had read it wrong and didn't take it to heart.
While sighing in my heart, "It turns out that His Highness can speak," at the same time, I also feel that His Highness seems to be a good person. She had seen a lot of people who accidentally knocked over the tea cup like this in the past. The stricter rules would just ask people to kneel outside as punishment. This King Jing said nothing, that is, let people go out.
It was not until the evening that she returned to the palace room on a business trip that Xiaohua knew that it was not so simple, and she also understood why Eunuch Fu looked so strange at that time.
It turns out that the so-called 'these two go out' is not just that, but from now on, they can no longer enter the temple to serve.
Before Xiaohua and Xiuyun came back, Xiaoxiazi said that, according to His Highness, Qiaolian and Zhier would be responsible for cleaning the courtyard outside.
Overnight, from heaven to earth. After working so hard and fighting for so long, everything has returned to its starting point.
Qiaolian and Zhi'er both crawled on the bed and cried so hard, they probably couldn't stand such a big gap for a while.
Meier and Xier were comforting from the side, but their expressions couldn't hide their gloating.
The longer they spend together, the more Xiaohua realizes that Xi'er is not so simple. At least simple people can't do those tricks, and there won't be such gloating on their faces.
The good feelings that had arisen in my heart at the beginning have all become ridiculous now.
Sure enough, in rich people, no one is simple, even if it is simple at first, it will change due to various things later. Especially when they are together and violate their own interests, that kind of change is especially cold.
When Xiaohua was on errands elsewhere in the past, it was not that she had not encountered such a situation. It is not obvious in other places, after all, those are small families, especially after arriving at the Jinyang Mansion.
When she first entered the Jinyang Mansion, she was less than twelve years old. At first, she was a rough envoy.
The rough maids have a very hard life, and they will be bullied by other maids, and everyone has hollowed out their minds for errands. If anyone comes forward in front of the steward, they will be besieged by others. Later, she entered the Jinxiu Academy and made Ji a big maid. In the past, they got along well together and could even be called 'good sisters'. The faces of the little girls all changed.
In the face of such diametrically opposed changes, she secretly cried, was wronged, and complained.
It was only after I came back from my death that I realized that in the face of personal interests, there is no such thing as friendship and good sisterhood.
Understand is understand, understand is understand, but every time I see Xi'er, thinking of the noisy Xi'er I just met, Xiaohua always feels a little uncomfortable in her heart.
"Can you not be so hypocritical, I know you want to laugh, laugh if you want to, you don't have to endure it so uncomfortable." Qiao Lian pulled Xi'er's hand away, sat up and roared.
Her face was terribly distorted, and she was not a temperament to keep her composure, and she was even more hysterical at this time.
Xi'er's face was full of shock, as if she couldn't believe that Qiaolian would say that to her, and her eyes reddened immediately, "How can you say that, Qiaolian, I don't..."
Qiao Lian pushed her away, "Go, go, go farther, don't pretend to be so innocent and pure every day, I don't eat your shit." After that, she shouted to the others in the room, "Who doesn't? If you understand who, what kind of pretence do you pretend to be, and you will feel at ease when you see others down, don't you have to come over and show off your existence?"
Qiao Lian's words not only made Xi'er turn around and go back to her bed, but Mei'er's complexion also changed.
The room was very quiet for a while, and after a while, Xi'er, who was standing there, grumbled angrily, "The dog bites Lu Dongbin, you don't know the good heart!"
Xiaohua didn't speak, but walked to her bed, carefully took off her coat, and lay on the bed.
The silence in the room was a little scary, and only a few sobbings could be heard occasionally. After such a commotion, a low air pressure was invisibly filled, and the depressed people felt uncomfortable.
Originally, she wanted to fetch water and wash before going to bed, but Xiaohua was too lazy to move. Lying on her bed, she felt an indescribable tiredness from the bottom of her heart.
The equally quiet Xiuyun squeezed her hand tightly. She finally knew what her sister meant by being calm, and finally understood what the end of being unsteady was.
Although the people in the room remained quiet, their thoughts were different.
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Afterwards, while Fushun was furious, he also called the remaining four together and beat them together.
Only then did Xiaohua know that Eunuch Fu, who had always been smiling, had such a face.
The face is still the same face, but the look and tone are a little scary, and they didn't scold them, just let them be careful not to make mistakes.
But it can't help but make people feel scared.
Of course, after the beating, it will still give sweet dates to sweet lips, that is, to add another set of clothes to the four little palace people in the temple.
This is a very beautiful set of clothes, with a peach-colored short rut and a moon-white long skirt with a pick-up line. The material is very good. The size is just right for everyone's body, and I don't know how this Fu Gonggong is so powerful that he even knows the size of a few small palace people.
Of course, the meaning of this is also very obvious. Telling a few other people to be good and not making mistakes is a lot of benefits. Of course, it is even more unusual if you can go further.
The latter words are imagined by those who have moved their minds, but in general they are almost the same. Xiaohua can also see that this is what Eunuch Fu expressed.
There are six people in the same room, four of them are there, and the other two can only watch. Xiao Xiazi brought things in front, and the atmosphere in the back room became stagnant.
Xiaohua was holding the clothes in her hand, and she really didn't know if Eunuch Fu didn't know it or did it on purpose.
Isn't this creating a contradiction, it's already enough of a contradiction!
"The people who serve in the temple are different from those of us who are outside, and they are treated differently." Zhi'er's tone was sour, and after she finished speaking, she leaned over to Xi'er and said, "Sister Xi'er later Fly to the branches, but don't forget to bring sister one or two."
Xi'er was smiling all over her face, but she was very excited, but when she was stabbed by Zhi'er's words, she immediately put away the smile on her face. In the past, she had a good relationship with Zhi'er, and she was always worried about one or two things. At this time, it was not easy to lose her temper. She could only lower her head and say, "Sister Zhi'er, please don't say that. Where do you talk about it?"
Qiaolian sneered, "Pretend!"
Xi'er glared, but did not push back.
"Eunuch Fu's meaning is so obvious, it's unusual for anyone to come out on top. Who of you don't know the meaning of this, what kind of pretend is it? It's really hard to think in your heart, and you have to pretend there, really. Disgusting."
Qiaolian's words are a bit ugly. Everyone knows that it is one thing, and it is another thing to be told, and these words have the suspicion of knocking down a boat of people.
Xi'er couldn't sit still, stood up and stared at Qiao Lian, "You are disgusting, you don't even look at your face, it's distorted and disgusting."
Mei Er interjected seemingly unintentionally: "Tsk, my eyes are red with jealousy, I knew why today, I like to fight infightingly, my family has harmed my own family, and as a result, the harm to others has not ended. Get yourself involved."
It's no secret that Zhi'er overturned the tea cup after being hit by Qiaolian. Zhi'er knows it in her own heart, and the people in the room also know it. Usually, everyone doesn't want to cause trouble. When Qiaolian says something bad, she always ignores her or lets her, but people always have a temper. It was also because of Qiaolian's unpleasant remarks in the past few days that she directly poked it out.
"You—" Qiaolian glared at Meier, her eyes looking like she wanted to eat her.
Not to be outdone, Meier said, "What are you, others are too lazy to care about you, who are you afraid that you won't succeed?" She turned her head and said to Xier, "Xier, when we are on errands, we can Some people who can't be imitated are originally a grasshopper on the line, and only those idiots will harm their own family."
Zhi'er's face also turned ugly, it was estimated that Mei'er's words pierced her heart a bit.
Xi'er nodded vigorously and raised her voice deliberately, "Of course, I'm not that stupid."
After speaking, the two looked at each other and laughed.
Zhi'er sat silently on her bed and didn't speak any more, while Qiaolian got into bed angrily and covered her head with the quilt.
Xiaohua shook her head secretly, not wanting to look over there any more, and Xiuyun, who was beside her, looked over there with a twinkle in her eyes, and took it back.
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After that Qiao Lian and the two were transferred out of the hall, the remaining four became more cautious.
Xi'er was originally a detached person, but after coming to serve in the temple, she restrained a lot. In recent days, his behavior has become more stable, and people seem to have matured a lot at once.
On this day, King Jing had dinner, and Xi'er and Mei'er served the meal.
King Jing was wearing a sapphire blue embroidered brocade robe with dark patterns on his head today, and a red gold crown inlaid with treasures on his head. There was no expression on his face, not a word.
Seriously speaking, these little palace people have served King Jing for some time, and they have some understanding of King Jing's temperament. I am very afraid, but I am afraid that I can't stop the kind of heart that wants to fly to the branches, especially King Jing's identity is there, and he has given birth to a pair of handsome skins, which is very lethal to some little girls.
Xi'er stood aside to serve the meal, a little absent-minded, secretly looking at King Jing from time to time, a look of obsession flashed across her face.
The hall was extremely quiet, Xiaohua stood far away, looking at the situation here, she always felt like she wanted to frown.
King Jing's dining etiquette is very good, he is slow, he eats slowly, and he chews every bite carefully. King Jing had the habit of drinking soup after finishing his meal. When he put down his chopsticks and looked at the soup, it meant that he needed soup.
King Jing's habits are not only known to Xi'er and Mei'er, but also Xiaohua who has been watching them all these days, but he doesn't know what's going on today. After King Jing put down his chopsticks, Xi'er, who was in charge of scooping the soup, remained silent.
Mei Er winked at her a few times, but she didn't see it. Mei Er had no choice but to walk beside her, holding an empty bowl for soup.
What the hell is this Xier doing! His Highness did not see such an obvious move!
Mei'er's action woke Xi'er up. Seeing Mei'er's actions of holding a bowl of soup, she remembered what she should be responsible for while serving the meal. He grabbed the bowl from Mei'er's hand, and without looking at how many spoonfuls were in the bowl, he shook his hand and held it to King Jing.
"Your Highness."
Xi'er's voice trembled so badly that Xiao Hua, who had lowered her head and was too lazy to look here, could hear the difference. She looked up and saw Xi'er's expression of excitement, joy and obsession and her slightly trembling hands.
King Jing raised his hand to pick it up, but he didn't even look at the little palace man next to him. He didn't know whether Xi'er was too excited or the bowl was too slow. The soup in his hand swayed a little and spilled some that just spilled onto Jing. Wang Xiuchang's hand.
The person who was splashed hadn't spoken yet, but Xi'er panicked, and she was so scared that the bowl in her hand fell to the ground, and the soup in the bowl spilled out. superior.
"I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't do it on purpose, woo woo woo, I'll wipe it for you, Your Highness..."
Xi'er hurriedly took out her handkerchief, and wanted to step forward to wipe it off for King Jing, but she was blocked by Fushun's hand before anyone approached.
"go out."
Fushun's face froze, but he didn't say anything, he quickly waved to Xiaohua and the two of them to come up and clean up the ground.
"His Royal Highness, I really didn't mean to..." Xi'er cried with red eyes, kneeling on the ground and wanting to beg for forgiveness. She walked forward on her knees, as if she wanted to hug King Jing's legs.
King Jing's brows wrinkled rarely, and he stood up.
"Fu Shun, these two are going out." After speaking, the man went to the back to change his clothes.
This time, Fushun couldn't maintain his good face any longer, frowning and waving impatiently. Two eunuchs walked by and dragged Xi'er, who was crying and trying to struggle, to go out, and Mei'er followed behind with annoyed expression on her face.
Xiuyun and Xiaohua were cleaning up the messy ground. When Xier was dragged out, Xiuyun raised her eyes and glanced at Xiaohua. I thought my movements were very hidden, but I didn't expect to hit Xiaohua's eyes.
Xiaohua sighed slightly, and didn't want to bother to analyze what was in Xiuyun's eyes.