"Li Yu." Hongli threw the memorial in his hand, "How many days has that woman been in the Xinzheku for a few days?"
Li Yu hurriedly replied: "More than half a month."
Under the candlelight, there was no smile on Hongli's face. In fact, since he asked the Empress for a necklace in Changchun Palace to no avail, his face stinks for half a month.
"Didn't cry?" Hongli asked with a stinky face.
Li Yu complained in her heart, but she could only answer truthfully: "No."
"Didn't beg for mercy?" Hong Li's face suddenly became more stinky.
"No..." As soon as Li Yu's words came out, Hongli waved his hand and swept off a table of memorials, and said angrily, "I see that she doesn't cry without seeing the coffin, and she has to go in and lie down when she sees the coffin!"
Seeing the Nine-Five Zun in front of him burst into flames, like a child with a tantrum, Li Yu couldn't help laughing and laughing.
Hongli's eyes swept coldly, just when Li Yuxin was frightened, thinking that he would be wrong and said the wrong thing, Hongli snorted coldly: "It's time to cry!"
Yong Lane.
Wei Yingluo stood with her head bowed, and in front of her stood Madam Liu and Steward Zhang.
When he usually came here to inspect, Manager Zhang would cover his nose with a handkerchief, but today is different. He put down the handkerchief, sniffed, and asked in confusion, "What did you put in the bucket, why can't you smell it? taste?"
"If you go back to Director Zhang, you can put charcoal ash in the ordinary bedpan, and put fine sand in the official quarters of the concubines and concubines. Even better, the servants can't find the materials." Wei Yingluo replied, "If you can find the fragrant wood, leave the fine sand. At the end, the filth can be wrapped, and no peculiar smell can be smelled."
Zhang Guanshi was amazed: "It's just a coincidence that you have such a mind. No wonder the queen praised you like that. Hey, it's a grievance for someone like you to stay here, Madam Liu, let her do something light in the future..."
Before he could finish speaking, a small eunuch suddenly came in from outside, leaned into his ear, and whispered a few words in a low voice, Manager Zhang immediately changed his face and reprimanded: "Wei Yingluo, you can also brush the toilet differently. This is called hypocritical, continue to brush, after brushing, go and pick all the water!"
After speaking, Manager Zhang snorted coldly and walked away, but when he walked past Yuan Chunwang, an arm wrapped around the other's waist intentionally or unintentionally, but Yuan Chunwang took a step back and avoided it.
Wei Yingluo calmly took this scene back to her eyes.
"I don't know what to praise!" Xu Shi felt that it was hard to save face, so Zhang Guanshi only scolded him fiercely and left in a hurry.
On the contrary, the little eunuch who came to report the letter walked up to Yuan Chunwang, and scolded yin and yang strangely: "He was born with a good face, but he has a wooden head! Manager Zhang's interest in you is a blessing from your previous life, as long as you follow him , you don't have to be the lowest clean army!"
Yuan Chunwang said coldly, "I'm a man, not a rabbit."
This is the first time Wei Yingluo has heard him speak, but the words are clear and crisp, like the ding dong of spring water, which is indescribably moving.
And he not only can speak, but the words he speaks are especially vicious. The little eunuch who found fault with him could not speak to him in the end.
"So you can talk." Seeing that the other party had left, Wei Yingluo stepped forward to chat with Yuan Chunwang and said sincerely, "Your voice is very nice."
Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly glanced at her, his face flushed, and he turned away awkwardly.
This scene made Wei Yingluo stunned for a while. For no reason, why did he suddenly look embarrassed. If he said he was interested in her, he should have been embarrassed when we first met. Why did it take so long... and many more!
"You... didn't you leave that day?" Wei Yingluo's voice couldn't help but get higher, "Did you see me taking off my clothes?"
Yuan Chunwang glanced at her, then suddenly turned and left, no matter how Wei Yingluo shouted behind him, he didn't stop, and naturally he didn't give her a definite answer.
It's the most worrying thing to do.
You must know that it is a taboo for a palace maid to cheat with a guard, especially a palace maid who has committed a crime and was punished into the Xinzheku.
"Did he not leave that day? Did he see me and Fu Heng? How much did he see and how much did he hear?" Wei Yingluo muttered to herself, "No, I have to find a way to ask clearly."
It is really difficult to get an answer from Yuan Chunwang's mouth. Because he is like a mute most of the time, and he can't play a fart.
After several days of searching, Wei Yingluo became more and more preoccupied. On the way to the cafeteria to get food, she accidentally bumped into someone.
"Be careful." Manager Zhang glanced at her, then passed her by.
Wei Yingluo looked at his leaving back thoughtfully, then turned around to open the lid of the pot, there was only one steamed bun left, she shook her head and wrapped the steamed bun.
"Here." She found Yuan Chunwang again, and she handed over the steamed bun that was still warm in her hand.
It was still the deep well, still a bucket of well water. Yuan Chunwang sat beside the bucket and poured water into his mouth one by one. This was his food for the day, and this was the only food he had.
Until Wei Yingluo's hand was sore, Yuan Chunwang didn't turn her head to look at her, let alone take the steamed bun in her hand.
"If you are alive, you have to eat, or you will fall down sooner or later." Wei Yingluo put the steamed bun and the handkerchief wrapped around the steamed bun on the grass beside him, "If you fall down, I will have to send the dung cart out of the palace. Now, let's eat."
Assuming that he was here, he would not eat a single bite, so after leaving the steamed buns, Wei Yingluo left without hesitation. Behind him, Yuan Chunwang stopped scooping water, looked at her for a while with a complicated expression, and then his eyes slowly fell on the steamed bun on the ground.
After a long time, a pale hand finally slowly reached out to the steamed bun.
The person behind the tree peeped at this scene, and began to count silently in his heart, one, two, three... When he counted to fifty, he suddenly heard a thump, and he was overjoyed, and walked out from behind the tree a few steps.
The half-eaten steamed buns fell on the ground and rolled in the mud. Yuan Chunwang held the edge of the well with one hand and staggered to stand up, but after trying several times, he fell back to the spot.
"… Who?" He turned back suddenly.
Steward Zhang had walked from behind the tree to him, his face swelled with desire, he pressed him to the ground, and his greasy mouth kissed his face fiercely: "Xiao Chunwang, let's see where you are hiding this time!"
Yuan Chunwang's face was ashen, and he struggled hard, but his hands and feet were sore, and he hit the opponent without pain or itching.
"I like you, it's your blessing, you accept it obediently, and I will take good care of you." Seeing this, Manager Zhang became more and more complacent, and began to untie the other party's belt. When the belt was half unfastened, he suddenly stopped. , his eyes were wide and round, and he slowly rolled off Yuan Chunwang's body.
Behind him, Wei Yingluo stood, with a shoulder pole in his hand, with some hair and blood on one end of the pole. After breathing for a while, Wei Yingluo looked at Yuan Chun and said, "Can you get up by yourself?"
Yuan Chunwang rested on the ground with his elbows, but failed to prop himself up.
Wei Yingluo dropped the pole in her hand and was about to lift him up from the ground, but Yuan Chunwang reached out and pushed her away.
"Put this thing away, and don't let anyone see it." He pointed to the blood-stained pole on the ground, then turned his eyes to the unconscious Zhang Guanshi, and said very calmly, "And him—if he is allowed to survive, You and I can't survive."
Wei Yingluo was silent for a moment, walked to Zhang Guanshi's side, grabbed his arm, and dragged him to the side of the dung truck. Yuan Chunwang looked at her on the ground for a long time, and finally accumulated some strength, got up from the ground with difficulty, staggered over a few steps, and grabbed the other arm of Manager Zhang. Throw it in the shit truck.
After he was done, Yuan Chunwang took off Steward Zhang's belt, tied his hands and feet, squeezed a lump of dirt with grass clippings from the ground, and stuffed it into Steward Zhang's mouth. Every move is extremely careful.
All she could do was to pull off Zhang Steward's waist badge and say to him: "Tomorrow morning, the dung truck will be transported out of the Forbidden City. The dung truck is filthy. Even if he escaped from the palace privately, returning to the palace is a death penalty, and he will not dare to come back again."
Yuan Chunwang stood aside without saying a word.
He doesn't like to talk, and it's hard for Wei Yingluo to guess what he's thinking just based on his face. Carefully put away the waist card, she hesitated for a moment, then comforted: "Without him, you can go back to eat with peace of mind, and you will no longer have to avoid people to eat the leftovers that have been dumped into the ditch, or drink cold water to satisfy your hunger."
"You follow me." Yuan Chunwang suddenly spoke with a firm tone.
Wei Yingluo was stunned.
"Otherwise, how would you know that besides the well water, I would also eat from the ditch?" Yuan Chunwang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "You just said that I eat these things 'avoiding people'."
This time, it was Wei Yingluo's turn to be silent.
Just when she was thinking about how to explain it, Yuan Chunwang suddenly turned his eyes to Guanshi Zhang, and said lightly: "However, the first thing to solve is this trouble, so do you. Get rid of the pole in your hand first."
The two acted separately for a while. After dealing with the blood on the pole, Wei Yingluo returned to Xinzheku palace maid's room. Whispering, but the room was so small, any movement would be amplified, and the whispering came into Wei Yingluo's ears intermittently, and she heard them discussing steward Zhang.
"Just now, Xiao Liuzi was looking for Manager Zhang everywhere. It's strange. Where did this old guy go!"
"Maybe I've been drinking too much, and I'm a cat somewhere!"
"Stop mentioning that beast, do you still remember how Xiaonian and Liu'er died? When Liu'er died, he couldn't close his eyes! How many palace maids he has harmed, even the handsome eunuch refused to let go, he will wake up someday But come here!"
Wei Yingluo came late, and she didn't know what kind of person Zhang Guanshi was, but now these palace maids, with your words and my words, pieced together a complete human figure in her heart.
Or not human, just a beast.
The sound of the discussion gradually faded away, and the snoring came one after another. Wei Yingluo turned over and looked at the cold moonlight outside the window. For some reason, Yuan Chunwang's face appeared in his mind, and the words he said when he looked at Manager Zhang: "However, the first thing to solve is this trouble... "
Wei Yingluo suddenly sat up from the bed.