"Do you still blame Fushun?"
Hearing He Ma's question, Xiao Hua was a little stunned.
"You have a good relationship with Your Highness, and Mammy sees it in your eyes, but Mammy doesn't want you to have a rift with Fushun in your heart. It is estimated that Your Highness handles Fushun's matter, although you have no resentment in your heart, but you also have an idea. ."
Xiaohua half-drooped her eyes, did not speak, and there was no indignation between her eyebrows.
How could there be no estrangement? It would be a lie to say that there was no such thing, she didn't want to lie to Mammy He.
Mammy He sighed, "Mammy, let me tell you a story."
In fact, this story is very long, from a timid girl who entered the palace and was sealed as a talented person, to this talented person who gave birth to a prince without telling the truth, and took various preventive measures in order to fear that his son would be secretly attacked. , One possession is six years.
No matter how normal a child is, when he is raised and hidden like this in his childhood, he will have some problems more or less, and the problem of this young child is that he is withdrawn, like a wooden man, and he can't even speak.
Later, after entering the eyes of people, the imaginary suffering has not passed, followed by all kinds of ridicule, insults, disdain, etc., and even the mute disease is not cured for a long time, and it also aroused the disgust of his father and emperor.
When the mother dies and the father hates it, even a young child from an ordinary family will have a hard life, let alone in a deep palace. The queen is sweet and ruthless, but on the bright side, she didn't do anything ruthless, at most she just ignored it. But the people above are like this, and the people serving below can be imagined.
Fortunately, there were two very loyal servants beside this young child, and the two were almost inseparable by the young child who was still very young and could barely resist the oncoming maliciousness.
I don’t mention how many hardships I have suffered during this period. After all, the young child is a prince, and others dare not do it too clearly, and the two minions around him are not so good...
In fact, at this point in the story, Xiaohua has fully understood. That prince is His Highness, and the two palace servants are Aunt Qi and Fushun...
It would be a lie to say that there is no idea in mind.
Even though Xiaohua kept telling herself that it was the best thing for her to be reconciled between King Jing and Fu Shun, she still had an idea in her heart. She felt that King Jing's cold treatment of Fu Shun was a bit too calm, and she seemed a little puzzled...
She had long known that Fushun was different from other minions to King Jing, but she didn't really understand what the difference was until Mammy He told this story.
"To say something disrespectful, Fushun has almost always regarded His Highness as his lifeblood. If anything is bad for His Highness, he will block the front and charge into battle. Back then, when the mammoth was divided into the palace of the concubine, it was also the case. Coming from the hardships... Now that His Highness has grown up, grown up, and has been divided into seals, life should have gone smoothly, but he began to worry about the issue of His Highness's children. You must have understood how Madam came in. , and those principles are the same..."
The surroundings were so quiet that even the occasional chirping of birds seemed to be gone.
"Mammy also felt that Fu Shun's actions were not good, but after all external factors, it was difficult for him to work hard for him. Alas, this old guy has always kept his duty, and he has always been respectful, but this is the only one. It's been done..."
Xiaohua had already burst into tears, not for others, but King Jing.
She always thought that people's temperament must be related to their growth, but she did not expect King Jing to grow up like this. My heart felt as if it had been pinched into a ball, and I could hardly breathe.
"Mummy didn't want to explain what it meant to anyone, just wanted to tell you that people are not completely good or bad, maybe in your position, he is bad. But in his own position, maybe he will feel that he is right Yes, it's up to you to figure out what's right and what's wrong."
"Mammy, I don't mean to blame Eunuch Fu. I understand what you said."
"It's good to understand, hurry up and wipe away your tears. I originally wanted to talk to relieve the boredom, but I didn't expect to make you cry. This is the motherfucker's goddamn."
"Mummy, don't say that, Xiaohua thanks you for telling me this."
Thank you for letting me know about his past and for making my heart hurt so much.
Lilac went to the house to bring water and put balsam on Xiao Huajing's face. After something happened, Xiaohua smiled.
"His Royal Highness is treating you well. Mammy is actually very happy. Although Mammy is not waiting by His Highness, but after so many years, I understand that His Highness needs a caring person." Mammy He touched Xiaohua's hand, and said again Said: "Your body, mammy estimates that it will be better in the near future, and you have to work harder for the rest."
"Women, in this life, nothing is better than having a son by your side. A man's heart is the best, and it is not impossible to live without it." The voice of this sentence was extremely low. Although she has never married anyone in her life, she has seen too much. At this point, it can be regarded as a feeling, and it can also be regarded as a pointer.
"Mommy, Xiaohua understands."
"It's best to understand. Come over with your ears, and mammy will tell you a few ways to help you conceive. You should think about it in your heart. When the time is almost up, you can figure it out for yourself."
Mammy He whispered in a low voice, and Xiaohua blushed when she heard it.
After finishing speaking, Mammy He said, "Okay, okay, the old lady has been sitting for a long time, it's time to go back."
"Mommy, I'll take it to you."
Xiaohua stood up and wanted to send Mammy He out, but she wouldn't let it, but she still never touched Xiaohua.
After exiting the gate of the West Courtyard, Mammy He's heart finally let go.
In fact, if Aunt Qi didn't come to her, she would also think about saying a few words to her.
His Highness couldn't let go of both sides in his heart. There was a conflict 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 turn to Fushun, thinking that she is ignorant.
What's more, it's not bad for her to repair the relationship with Fushun.
After thinking about it for a long time, Mammy He burst out laughing.
This is really old, and there is more to worry about.
***
When King Jing came back in the evening, it was already Hai Shi.
After arriving at the west courtyard, his stern face became a little more relaxed.
Xiaohua has now developed the habit of waiting for King Jing. She was drawing red in Dongci when she heard the movement outside and greeted her.
Waiting for him to change his clothes, knowing that he has not eaten yet, he asked Lilac to rush to order dinner.
"His Royal Highness, are you tired? It's so late, so I didn't say I had dinner first."
Xiaohua babbled, served King Jing on the kang, brought him a tea cup, and stuffed a big soft pillow behind him, sat beside his leg, and touched his leg.
Just this touch alone, Xiaohua knew that King Jing might be sitting at the desk for another day, and felt a little distressed and a little annoyed that he didn't take care of his body.
Her eyes circled around Fu Shun who was standing by the side, and she said with a natural attitude: "Mr. Fu has been busy with His Highness for a day, and he must be very tired. Let's sit down and rest for a while."
This is the first time Xiaohua has spoken to Fushun since then.
Not only Fushun felt it, King Jing also felt it.
"The old slave is not tired, Mrs. Xie's concern."
"How can you not be tired? Your Highness is so tired while sitting, and you still stand for a day."
She motioned to Ding Lan, who was beside her, to bring a chair over, but Fushun quickly rejected it, "How can a servant sit after the master, Mrs. Xie's kindness."
Seeing this, Xiaohua could only say to King Jing: "Your Highness, Director Fu does not want to sit in front of you, should he go to another room to rest?" Seeing King Jing nodded, she smiled at Fu Shun again: "Mr. Fu, hurry up and take a rest. If your Highness has something to do, I will ask you to call."
Fushun had to follow Ding Lan to the outside world, and Xiaohua summoned Chuncao to explain a few words to her, and asked her to serve tea, snacks, and dinner. After some work, she turned her head and saw King Jing looking at her silently.
Xiaohua stroked her temples and whispered embarrassedly, "Eunuch Fu is an old man next to His Highness, after all, even if your maid and concubine feel a little unhappy for a while, she can still be unhappy all the time, as long as it is good to His Highness, maid The concubines will also think they are good."
A smile flashed in King Jing's eyes, and he touched her lowered head.
She can understand, very good.
King Jing's dinner was served on the kang table in the east room, while Fushun served it on a small table outside.
Having been with King Jing for so many years, His Highness has never been considered a careful person. Fushun's meal is considered to be excellent every time he eats, but more often he just eats two bites at random. Also have a nice meal.
Mrs. Hua was courting him, and Fushun knew it.
Seeing Mrs. Hua's expression like this, even if her heart is as arrogant as Fushun, she is relieved. It's not a good thing for people whom His Highness favors to have estrangement with him, and Fushun, who recognized the reality early on, also understands this. It's just that after all, people are old and thin, and they can't lower their heads for a while.
What he didn't know was that Aunt Qi and Aunt He put a lot of effort into his affairs. Mammy He, who used to sit in the small kitchen and never went out, also rarely went out, and considering that Mrs. Hua had a hard time thinking about it, she came a few times before she got to the point.
Fortunately, everyone is happy now, and everyone is happy to see it happen.
While eating the rice, Fushun perked up his ears and listened to what was going on inside. He heard the young lady Hua say something like 'Eat more of this', 'Let's use another bowl of rice' 'This soup is very good' , Although His Highness did not respond, based on his past experience, His Highness definitely listened.
Then a strange feeling came into being. It seemed good to have such a person beside His Highness.
Sitting outside, there is a lot to see. Seeing Xiao Xiazi going in and out, and following the side door to prepare water for the bathroom, Fushun knew that this must have been prepared by Madam Hua for His Highness.
His Highness's lumbar spine, shoulders and neck are not good. Madam Hua will have someone prepare hot water every one or two days, let His Highness soak for a while, and then relax with him. In this way, His Highness will do it the next day. You won't feel any discomfort in your business.
In the west courtyard, Fushun was not clear about the content of serving King Jing personally, but it did not prevent him from asking Xiao Xiazi and Xiao Qinzi. Fushun's majesty is still very useful to these two little eunuchs, not to mention that the question is nothing else, but the daily life of His Highness, Xiao Xiazi and both of them naturally told him.
Apart from being very good, Fu Shun couldn't do what he thought, so when Ding Lan said, "Madam asked the chief to rest and she will take care of her here, Your Highness", Fu Shun did not refuse, but followed Ding Lan to the next wing. There.
For the first time, he felt at ease that he was not with His Highness.