The main room in the west courtyard has always been empty.
Although there is daily maintenance, since Chang Shun wants to finish the errand, he will need to repair it again. What's more, not only Madam Hua lives in this house, but His Royal Highness also lives here now.
After resting the corners one by one, Chang Shun went to the internal affairs office to pick out a lot of furniture. The lady's standard is naturally not high, but with King Jing standing behind, the layout inside must be better.
After some arrangements, it has been more than ten days since it was completely possible to live in.
In the past few days, Lilac and several people have moved some things over there one after another, and Xiaohua's warehouse has been moved there long ago. When everything that should be moved has been moved, the rest can only be moved by people.
King Jing's books were organized by Xiaohua, including those that King Jing had recently moved over and the ones left by her in the past. A book, carefully placed in a large wooden box.
When Xiaohua was sorting out her books, she accidentally saw two very strange books. How could it be strange
King Jing's books are generally scrolls with very delicate paper and binding. Of course, there are exceptions, that is, some isolated books, but there has never been a cover that only uses rice paper and writes a few words on it. The book cover with a single character, especially the book title is very strange.
Xiaohua picked it up and flipped it over. She was looking at it casually, but who knew she was looking in, and her face became red when she looked at it.
She finally knew where King Jing's word 'sweet' came from!
This is what this book teaches!
Reproach is reproach, but there is still something I want to see in my heart. In particular, this fragrant storybook is about an anecdote of a man and a woman having an affair. It's really fascinating, and I'm dying of curiosity.
Xiaohua squatted there and watched, trying to cover her face while watching, but she wanted to continue watching.
I don't know how long it took, when Lilac walked in, "Madam, let the servants and servants sort out this book."
Xiaohua blushed, and quickly closed the book in her hand, saying, "No, it's already sorted." After speaking, she pressed the two books under the books in the box.
Lilac didn't take it to heart, and helped to close the lid of the box.
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After choosing a good day, after King Jing got up early and went to the front yard, Xiaohua started tossing and moving there.
That being said, in fact, Xiaohua has nothing to do. Lilac took someone to get it. She just sits under the tree in the yard.
The arrangement was almost done over there, and Lilac came to invite Xiaohua to pass.
Xiaohua from the main room also came here to see it a few times. The width and depth are bigger than those in the east wing, and there are more rooms. In the middle is the main room, the east room is the living room, and further inside is the bedroom, and there is a large bathroom beside the bedroom. To the west, there is a flower hall in the west room, and further inside is a study.
King Jing's books also had a place, and they could be placed on the bookshelves on three sides of the study. There is a large red sandalwood bookcase in front of the bookshelf, and there is a heated kang next to the window. On the kang is a kang table with a pattern of huanghuali, magpies and pomegranates.
The furniture in the house is extremely delicate, a water pear and red sandalwood. The ornaments were also replaced. There were many novel and precious objects on the Duobao Pavilion in the main room. Some were prepared by Chang Shun, and some were picked by Xiaohua from her own warehouse. King Jing gave her a few days ago. .
"Put away His Highness's book, go get the meal, and get it for the rest of the afternoon." Xiaohua said.
After lunch, Xiaohua went to the bedroom to take a nap.
I woke up too early in the morning and was a little sleepy at the moment. The bedroom here was first arranged by Lilac and the others, and Xiaohua would not hinder their busyness when they fell asleep.
When Xiaohua woke up, the house was almost finished, only Ding Lan and Chuncao were wiping dust with a rag.
There was a voice outside the house, and Lilac stepped in.
"Ma'am, your Highness has ordered us to bring in two little eunuchs to serve here. People are here and waiting outside the door."
Xiaohua sat in the chair and yawned, and asked Lilac to straighten her hair, without asking why she wanted to come over as a eunuch.
But she also knew that King Jing used eunuchs. He lived here in the west courtyard these days, and he often found it inconvenient, but because there was not enough space in the east wing, he didn’t mention it. It should also be.
"Let them in and I'll see."
Lilac went out and called someone in.
There were two familiar faces, one was Xiao Xiazi and the other was Xiao Qinzi, both of whom were two little eunuchs that Xiaohua knew very well at the time.
"Greetings to Madam." As soon as the two entered, they knelt down.
Xiaohua glanced at them, especially the little Xiazi, and smiled.
"Since Your Highness has ordered you, you can stay here as errands. On weekdays, there are a few Lilac and the others in my personal service, and you are responsible for serving His Highness. We have a simple population here, and there are not many right and wrong, as long as you are careful and don't have two hearts. Good. You are the leader of the two, Xiao Xiazi. If you have anything to discuss with Lilac, I won't say much about the rest. You are all understanding people."
The eunuch who came out of Jingtai Hall, even if he was a chores at the beginning, would not be too low in status if he went elsewhere. In particular, there is no eunuch to wait on the side of Princess Jing, so Madam Hua's presence is a sign of His Highness's favor. The meaning of Xiaohua's words is to set a position for Xiaoxiazi. A little lower than Lilac, but taller than others, and Xiao Qinzi is about the same as Ding Lanchuncao.
"The servants must serve the madam with all their heart."
"Okay, get up, let's go back." Xiaohua said to Lilac again: "Lilac, you can arrange a place for the two of them, rest for half a day, adjust and adjust, and come back tomorrow for work."
"Yes."
Lilac took Xiao Xiazi and Xiao Qinzi back out.
Xiao Xiazi was able to come to the West Court because of the fact that he registered in front of King Jing that day.
King Jing thought about sending two little eunuchs over there, and his daily life would be more convenient. He happened to see Xiao Xiazi, and remembered that the little eunuch said that day that the little eunuch was rewarded by his wife, and felt that the familiar one would always be better. Pointing at Xiao Xiazi, the rest is left to Chang Shun to figure out.
Once upon a time, King Jing always ordered Fushun to do things like this. Mrs. Hua's moving house is one, and this transfer of people is another. Although Chang Shun had some thoughts of his own in his heart, he still received the order to go ahead.
The person Chang Shun wanted to assign there, obviously wanted to serve King Jing in his daily life. The errand eunuchs outside the hall were too rough, and those who served personally in the Jingtai Hall, His Highness, would definitely not be able to move. Xiao Xia Zi is the little Qin Zi who is on the errand together.
In the eyes of outsiders, the assignment of these two people from His Highness's side to a lady's servant is a demotion, but this assignment is also divided. There is a waiter beside His Highness, but he can't get close. Although the madam is small, His Highness has been resting in the West Court these days. Who dares to say that it will be inferior to others in the future.
So the two of them were overjoyed to be assigned to the Western Court.
King Jing didn't return to Jingtai Hall these days, and he moved his daily objects one by one to the west courtyard. Although he didn't say anything on his face, almost everyone in the Jingtai Hall understood the meaning here.
In the eyes of people who don't understand, I think, this Madam Hua really deserves His Highness's eyes, and can make His Highness live in the West Court every day. There are a few who are a little guessing in their hearts, but they are all taboos.
In particular, Fushun, the person involved, understands in his heart that he cannot express his feelings.
A little overwhelmed, a little annoyed, a little unaccustomed to, and a little disappointed...
In short, the mood is very complicated.
Especially now that there are two eunuchs in the western courtyard, King Jing doesn't have to worry about Fushun's daily life. After King Jing entered the main room of the west courtyard, Fushun could move freely. It seems to be the same as before, but Fushun found that King Jing asked him to do something less and less often.
After King Jing rested in the west courtyard that day, Fushun was too lazy to stay in the west courtyard, so he returned to the Jingtai Hall.
Two plates of side dishes, a pot of sake, and drink alone.
Fushun seldom drank alcohol, and because he had to serve King Jing, he only had a few drinks for one or two days a year.
At this time, I tasted the spicy taste in my mouth, and my heart was also hot.
The door was pushed open with a creak, and Aunt Qi walked in.
"You drank."
Fushun smiled, "It's rare to be free."
Aunt Qi approached and sat down, not knowing what to say for a while.
After being quiet for a long time, she sighed, "You stubborn ass, I've told you so many times, but I just don't want to listen."
When Fu Shun heard the stubborn donkey, he suddenly laughed again. There are memories, sadness, and many, many unspeakable things in the smile.
Aunt Qi felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and no one knew better than her the position of His Highness in Fushun's heart.
"Okay, alright, finish this pot of wine, and then what to do. Your Highness is serious, so don't be stubborn."
Fushun didn't speak, and seemed a little uneasy, or a little noncommittal.
"Why? Don't believe me?" Aunt Qi smiled, "His Royal Highness is considered to be brought up by the two of us. You can't see it, is it possible that I can't see it?"
In fact, I saw it all, but I didn't want to believe it.
After all, His Highness's temperament suddenly changed, and the two of them couldn't adapt to it for a while. If you can't adapt to it, you will judge by the usual logical thinking, so it will fall into the cliché.
How could their Highness be such a laity? !
I still remember back then, when His Royal Highness got married at that time, there were actually some changes, but after all, cold water was poured into his blood, which made Mrs. Xiao hurt his heart. This is why Fushun and Aunt Qi hate Princess Jing so much. the most fundamental reason.
Now, it's just a different person.
Maybe this person will be more suitable for His Highness, after all, His Highness can clearly see that he is very happy these days.
"It's only a year and a half, so don't worry." Aunt Qi's voice was very low, "Actually, you should understand that if Your Highness really wants a heir, it won't be so late at all."
It's broken, but they are just fans of the authorities.
Both of them are close people by King Jing's side. Maybe Aunt Qi will be invisible, but how could Fushun be invisible? King Jing was busy on weekdays, and it wasn't just official business under the fief!
Although there are some things that Fushun doesn't know, he is not stupid, he understands in his heart. He also figured out one or two points of His Highness's thoughts, but he finally did not want to believe that in this world, after all, it is the heirs that are the most important, and no descendants are the greatest!
Fushun didn't understand why the master had such a weird idea. He could only pretend to be confused. It was because he understood and because he was afraid that he would be so extreme. A lot of things that minions shouldn't do.
Of course, these are all things that cannot be said on the surface. Including Aunt Qi, Fushun dared not tell her about it.
After all, he was greedy, and seeing that His Highness had changed his temper, he had extravagant hopes. In fact, he should think about it differently. He thought it was a desperate thing. Now there is a turnaround. Even if this turnaround has to wait for a year and a half, hope is better than despair.
Fushun sipped the last sip of wine in the wine glass, put down the wine glass, smiled, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I understand."
"Then do you understand what Your Highness means?" Fu Shun laughed even more mockingly, most of which was aimed at himself. He has forced His Highness not to return to Jingtai Hall, and there is nothing else he doesn't understand.
With another master, who would hold back their emotions because of being a slave, not just how to kill them. Only His Highness, who was concerned about both him and the other side, chose a compromise. The reason why he didn't return to Jingtai Hall was not because of him, but because of those people.
If he doesn't understand this, he just finds a hole to bury himself.
"Understood, it's too long-winded to die."
Aunt Qi smiled and stopped talking.