Xiaohua and Mammy He chatted for a while, and then left.
Out of the small kitchen, she was at a loss.
The person that Fu Shun arranged to come in, how she was pushed up, the situation in the backyard, her physical state... Combined, the meaning behind Fu Shun's actions is self-evident...
There is a fear, and a powerlessness...
Does His Highness like that really want to share it with others? The reflex is the reluctance to almost drown her.
"Ma'am, shall we go back?"
Little Flower nodded.
After a few steps, An Cheng walked over.
An Cheng's smile was bright, but Xiao Hua could see the perfunctory in it. Because she had seen An Cheng's perfunctory smiles before, this little eunuch could only smile sincerely at such a specific few people.
"Ma'am, Your Highness heard that you are here and invites you to the palace."
Xiaohua said 'oh' and left with An Cheng with Lilac.
An Cheng is Fushun's apprentice, so the two are naturally together. From An Cheng's attitude, we can see Fu Shun's true attitude towards her now.
Is it because of her current body? Fushun couldn't wait any longer, so Jingtai's palace was arranged to be in the small palace again.
Knowing that this kind of emotion shouldn't be there, Xiaohua has a feeling of being betrayed by someone.
Why do you think others have betrayed you, you are just being pushed up. At the same time, a voice said so in her heart.
***
The Jingtai Palace is still the same Jingtai Palace, but when you come in again, it feels like a lifetime.
Especially since so many things happened in such a short period of time after she arrived here, when Xiaohua entered the temple and saw King Jing sitting in the temple like a long, long time ago, it added a sense of strangeness.
It seemed that the man she was very familiar with these days suddenly became unfamiliar.
"I have seen Your Highness."
After salute, Xiaohua stood there with her head lowered.
King Jing frowned, a little inappropriate in his heart.
"come over."
Xiaohua slowly approached and stood in front of her.
King Jing pulled her with one hand and let her sit on the couch beside him.
After sitting down, King Jing touched the ends of her hair hanging down beside her temples, and spoke after a while, "What's the matter?"
Xiaohua raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of him whose expression did not fluctuate and his eyes had almost no extra emotions. Suddenly, the familiarity returned.
She wanted to laugh and cry a little, and finally turned into rubbing his fingers and whispered, "It's nothing."
Then he was stroked the ends of his hair again. Xiaohua never stopped rubbing his fingers. As she touched it, she grabbed his big hand and squeezed it tightly, as if she wanted to hold it like this and never lose it. .
There was a sound of footsteps, and Xiaohua looked sideways.
Fushun smiled, took square steps, and walked in with a group of small palace people who jumped out of color.
Curly Tingting, very graceful, with different poses and different colors, they are all girls with extremely beautiful colors.
"His Royal Highness, the old slave brought someone over to show you." Fushun said to King Jing.
She didn't seem to see Xiao Hua sitting beside her, her attitude was very natural, as if it was okay to bring in the person who was supposed to come in tomorrow at this time.
King Jing didn't make a sound, his appearance was the same as before, he glanced at it and looked away.
Xiaohua just stared blankly, thinking about what she was like when she entered Jingtai Hall. At that time, His Highness was also sitting here, but he didn't look at her, but now, she is so close to him...
Just as he was in a trance, one of the few people lined up raised his head slightly and glanced curiously at Xiao Hua who was sitting at the top.
Xiaohua was like a lightning strike, looking into the man's eyes.
Having grown on her for two lifetimes, Xiaohua knows what her eyes look like.
Those eyes are too similar to their own, they are the kind of upper eyelid with a large curvature, the inner corner of the eye is pointed and more inward, and the end of the eye is thin and slightly raised, and the shape is like a peach petal. Because of his young age, he still looks a little green. He is obviously a pair of charming eyes, but because he is young, he can't show his due charm. But that youthful look with those eyes gave birth to a very attractive charm.
Xiaohua's eyes reflexively looked down at Fushun's face, only to see that Fushun was still smiling, and his eyes were quite meaningful.
The words that Xiao Xiazi said not long ago seemed to be lingering in his ears, "Those few were arranged by Eunuch Fu a few days ago, and they were specially found. They haven't entered the temple yet..."
specially sought, specially sought...
For a time, she lost her mind, and Xiao Hua's hand trembled slightly.
"What's wrong?"
Xiaohua shook her head, she didn't dare to look up at King Jing, didn't dare to see if he saw that person's eyes, didn't dare to guess how he would react if he saw that person, didn't dare to think about anything...
"The maid and concubine remembered that the clothes for His Highness were not ready, so she went back first."
After pretending to be calm and finishing speaking, Xiaohua ran away.
King Jing originally noticed that something was wrong, but was distracted by the clothes, thinking about her thoughts, but he didn't see Xiao Hua's abnormality, let alone any misconduct.
After Xiao Hua left, Fu Shun bowed and asked, "Your Highness, what do you think about the arrangement?"
King Jing stood up and didn't even bother to look at it, "As you like." He went to the study.
…
Seeing Xiaohua hurriedly came out of the hall, Lilac, who had been standing beside the hall door, greeted her.
"What's wrong with Madam?" Fushun led people in through the side door, and Lilac, who was standing at the front door, didn't see that scene.
Xiaohua shook her head, took a deep breath, and pulled the corner of her mouth hard.
"nothing."
The two walked out of Jingtai Hall all the way, and the little eunuch guarding the door still had a flattering smile on his face.
Lilac touched Xiaohua's Liang Bingbing's hand, and still felt something different. Thinking about what the little eunuch said just now, she felt a little anxious in her heart.
Back in the west courtyard, Lilac sent everyone else out of the house.
Xiaohua just fell on the kang, and she couldn't calm down for a while.
"Madam, did you offend His Highness?" Otherwise, Lilac couldn't think of the fact that they had just recruited people, and they would come out after a while.
Xiaohua shook her head.
Seeing the wrong look on her face, Lilac said, "This servant will go and pour you a cup of tea first."
After drinking the tea slowly, Xiaohua stabilized her mind.
She glanced at Lilac next to her, feeling very powerless, "Lilac, Fushun has arranged for someone in Jingtai Hall."
Lilac was stunned at first, then complicated, not knowing what to say.
What can I say, didn't Mrs. Hua come in like this at the beginning
It seems that Mrs. Hua is now a lady and half a master, but in the palace, in this kind of royal family, she is just a little concubine. In addition to King Jing's attitude, such a low-status concubine is really not enough for a eunuch like Fushun, who is also a powerful person by the master's side and in charge of internal and external affairs.
Back then in the palace, Lilac had seen too many unloved concubines how to curry favor with those eunuchs. Although this is not a palace, it is not bad.
"I saw someone who looked like me in it." Xiaohua said with a trembling voice.
This time, even Lilac couldn't keep the calm on her face.
This this…
"Mammy He handed the note here for this purpose. Until I saw it with my own eyes, I didn't understand what Xiao Xiazi was looking for in his words, hehe..."
This smile, obviously like a smile, but also like a cry.
"Madam, don't think too much..." Apart from this, Lilac really didn't know what to say.
"Should I be complacent? Should I be proud? Found it specially..."
He clearly told himself that it shouldn't be like this, but he just couldn't control it. She knew too well how powerful Fushun's methods were, and she knew even more about King Jing's attitude towards Fushun.
Is she enough for others to order dishes? enough
Just looking at Fu Shun's eyes, she understood what he meant. Although they didn't say it clearly, the two knew each other well...
"Mrs..."
When Lilac heard this, she somehow felt the urge to cry. She has always respected Eunuch Fu because he and Aunt Qi have a very good relationship. But now why do you want to scold him, scold him for doing such a thing, isn't this stabbed in the heart of Mrs.
It was eerily quiet in the west room, and after a long time, an ethereal voice sounded.
"I'm going to sleep for a while, don't disturb me."
Xiaohua went to the bedroom, but Lilac did not dare to follow.
Thinking of Ding Lan and Chuncao, who were full of doubts just now but had been taken away by her, she then went to open the door of the main room.
"Sister Lilac, what's the matter?" Chuncao asked as soon as she came in.
They are not fools. When Mrs. Hua came back just now, her face was too ugly. Seeing Lilac's attitude again, she knew that something must have happened.
Lilac shook her head wearily, not knowing what to say.
"Where's Madame?"
"Keep your voice down. Madam has entered the room to rest, so don't disturb it."
"What happened, you said, it's almost killing me."
Not only was Chuncao anxious, but Ding Lan was also full of anxiety. Lilac motioned to Ding Lan to close the door, and then dragged the two to the west room. After talking about the matter in general, because the lady didn't say anything specific, Lilac combined what she saw and heard with what the lady said to the two of them.
After Chuncao heard this, her face was ugly and strange.
"This Eunuch Fu is also disgusting, isn't this obviously disgusting for our wife?"
"Don't say this outside, it's known..."
Lilac didn't finish the rest of her words. Thinking of Fushun's methods, Chuncao couldn't help shivering.
"Just let him bully our wife like that? Where's your Highness? Don't say anything?"
Lilac shook her head silently, "Madam didn't mention His Highness's reaction."
"It's definitely true, it's definitely true. Men always change their minds. His Highness must see that the color is good and fresh, so he will leave our lady aside, or else the lady will not go to rest sadly."
Every time Xiaohua is distracted, she will be alone by herself. Literally, it means 'take a break, don't disturb'. And Chuncao's speech is too funny, Xiaohua is only fifteen at this time, no matter how tender and tender she is.
Lilac would be very upset. Hearing Chuncao's words, she wanted to laugh a little, but she also felt a little bit unruly. In the end, all kinds of complexities intertwined into one sentence, "You can't say this outside."
Ding Lan was also frowning on the side, and it was okay to compete with others for favor. Now, he came out as a father-in-law, and also found a group of small palace people with fresh colors and very similar to his wife, and arranged them in the Jingtai Hall.
This is a fact that everyone despises but has to admit.
What should the lady do? !
***
King Jing sat in the study for a while when Chang Shun walked in with a solemn face.
Seeing that he was in a hurry, King Jing also changed his color.
"His Royal Highness, Mr. Huang, please come over there. It seems that something happened in Beijing."
Every time the information collected by the intelligence agency of King Jing's mansion is reported, it will be divided into two copies, one is with Huang Tan, the staff member, and the other is with King Jing.
Because the news is mixed, people need to sort out some information to get some information. These things are too trivial and extremely important, so they are handed over to Huang Tan. But King Jing came back from a new life and knew some things that others didn't know, but he couldn't disclose what he knew to outsiders, and he knew that if he didn't understand, he would miss a lot of trivial details. than draw conclusions.
However, on weekdays, there are a lot of official affairs under the rule of Jingzhou, and King Jing is also very busy. Occasionally, the news from Huang Tan's place will be faster. Forget the trivial and unimportant things. For the slightly more important things, you need to ask King Jing to discuss it.
King Jing knew the seriousness of it, so he hurried to the courtyard where Huang Tan lived in King Jing's mansion.
The yard where Huang Tan lives is nameless, and it is on the side of the Temple of Memory. Because there are many important things, no one is allowed to enter it. Not only were there guards outside the door, but there were also secret guards by King Jing's henchmen inside.
In the study, there were densely packed papers from the newspaper on the desk. An old man with a beautiful beard and a rather emaciated figure sat behind the desk with a slightly anxious expression. This man was King Jing's confidant, Huang Tan.
When King Jing stepped in, he didn't even do the salute, so he let King Jing sit down.
"Mr. Huang, what's the matter?"
Huang Tan was not polite, and said directly, "The news handed over from the capital is that the prince wants to reduce the military power of the feudal king."
This sentence directly made King Jing's face dark.
King Jing has always been indifferent, and the expression on his face rarely fluctuates. It is not a trivial matter to make his complexion change.
What is the fiefdom and military power to the vassal king, maybe King Jing did not understand and does not want to understand in the previous life, but in this life it is very clear. If the vassal king is an individual, then the fiefdom and military power are the bones of the vassal king.
The bones are going to be cut off, can that person still stand up
In the past five years, neither long nor short, King Jing has spent a lot of effort in his own fief. Others don't understand it, but he knows it himself. It's not easy to just replace the deputy commander of the guard with his own person, and the fiefdom and military power are firmly in his hands, but this suddenly happened.
"Is the saint ready?"
As soon as the words came out, King Jing knew that what he said was a bit foolish. If it is accurate, Mr. Huang will not be such a face at this time.
Thinking about some things in his previous life, King Jing felt slightly at ease.
"Don't panic, just wait and see." Instead, he comforted the other party.
Huang Tan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, stroked his beard and said, "His Royal Highness, this old man knows that it's useless to panic. With those two in front, it shouldn't have much to do with it."
The two who were talking about were King Jin and King Qi. The two princes who came out of Concubine Xu in the dynasty were quite favored in front of the sage, and even the current prince had to retreat from the status of the prince.
"I don't know what this prince is thinking. The saint just recovered from a serious illness, and he asked to play this kind of thing. Isn't this a slap in the face?"
King Jing knew nothing about the prince except for a little impression when he was a child and some literal understanding of the intelligence after he came to Jingzhou. At this time, it was hard to say anything.
"His Royal Highness, is there any report over there?"
There is a nail that King Jing has only been in for two years beside the prince. Huang Tan knows this, but it is a big problem. Even he doesn't know who the nail is. He only knows that there is such a person. It seems that he is not a prince. Trust, because too little private information about the prince's side has come.
King Jing shook his head, and Huang Tan sighed slightly.
"This matter can't be rushed, and now we can only wait and see how it changes."
After the two discussed it again, King Jing stepped out of Huang Tan's yard.
After going to the Hall of Memory, he called Chang Shun.
"Send a letter to the prince and ask what's going on inside."
On weekdays, King Jing seldom let his subordinates contact there, but now in this situation, it is still necessary to know some inside information, and then the heart can be implemented.
"Yes."