In the end, Mrs. Liu, whose clothes were stolen, came forward and said that the clothes had been worn out for a long time. Because she liked the pattern, she cut them off and made small items.
Probably the piece she had lost when she went out a few days ago was blown into the well by the wind.
What a coincidence.
He also said that the parrot was always unhappy that he could not serve his master, and because he was not good-looking, he always complained.
It seems that she couldn't think about it, so she did this damn thing, and she was scared, so she committed suicide.
Although there are loopholes, this is a better answer now that we can't do anything to Empress Dowager Feng, and we can't ignore Empress Dowager Li's face.
For this reason, the queen came forward to ask Qi Yixiu to release a group of slaves in the palace who had been unused for many years in advance.
Qi Yixiu agreed and sent all Parrot and his family to the army.
At this point, whether this matter was framed or not, Feng has to bear the responsibility.
Empress Dowager Feng still couldn't explain it. The emperor had set the tone early on. This was because Empress Dowager Feng's eunuch was dishonest. And most of the blame was carried by the parrot.
The emperor took her out, but it was unclear and unclear!
If she had to explain, what would she say
I can only pretend not to know, pretend to be shocked.
I just gnashed my teeth in hatred for the person who was behind the scenes, but I couldn't find out who it was for a while.
The female relatives in the harem watched a play, but no one dared to say anything when it involved the two empress dowagers.
If you know it's a ghost pretending to be a ghost, then you won't be afraid.
Concubine Jin and Concubine Feng Shu are both well, but they are also heartless.
This is not a good thing, so Qi Yixiu doesn't allow outsiders to know about it or talk nonsense about it.
It's just that July has passed in such a chaotic manner.
It's August, there hasn't been much rain this year, and it's not cool at all.
But the advantage is that there are fewer mosquitoes.
Shen Chuliu's stomach has been around for six months, and it's time to feel heavy.
Grandma suggested that she take more activities every day, but she knew it.
One of the reasons why women in ancient times were more dangerous during childbirth was because they moved too little.
So every afternoon, Shen Chuliu would go to Yuyuan Garden for a walk, luckily he lived close by.
The palace has been relatively peaceful these days. It's mainly a battle between the top and the bottom, and those below will be honest if they don't want to die.
Now that the matter has been resolved, everyone in the palace thinks that Queen Mother Feng failed in framing Queen Mother Li.
No one dared to say anything, but they all had thoughts in their hearts.
Concubine Feng Shu was already being stepped on for indulging in slaves.
Now that we have caught up with this matter, it will be impossible to get ahead for a while.
However, Feng Shufei also has advantages. She is stupid and has few worries, so she will not fall ill because of this.
This is completely different from a person like Yi Fei who is too thoughtful and not very capable.
Speaking of Concubine Yi, what happened this time had nothing to do with her, but her illness did not improve at all.
Recently, I have been showing signs of getting sick.
When Shen Chuliu met Concubine Yi who came out of the imperial garden, he could tell at a glance that she was frustrated.
"Good morning, Concubine Yi," Shen Chuliu said. Concubine Yi waved her hand: "Sit."
They met in the sweet-scented osmanthus forest. There were stone tables and benches here, so it was easy to sit down.
Zi Rui laid out the mat for Shen Chuliu. Although the weather was not yet cold, she was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable.
Shen Chuliu sat down holding his stomach: "Is Concubine Yi feeling better?"
"I can't bear it any longer." Concubine Yi coughed a few times as she spoke.
Shen Chuliu thought that there must be something wrong with this man's lungs.
"Why do you think so, Concubine Yi? The speed of recovery is also related to your mood." Shen Chuliu said.
Yi Fei smiled and said nothing.
Shen Chuliu just said casually and did not watch people die. After all, she and Yi Fei had no deep hatred.
Speaking of suffering, I'm afraid Concubine Yi will suffer even more in her hands.
"I..." Concubine Yi opened her mouth and then shut up.
"If you have something to say, please say it," Shen Chuliu said.
"I'm sick now, and I spend a lot of time lying down. There are many things that I didn't think about in the past, but now I think about them a lot. I know that you come from a noble family. My mother-in-law's family is just an ordinary official, with a low official position and not much salary. . When I was a child, I even had only one maid to serve me. I heard that in a wealthy family, there would be a girl waiting for her in the inner courtyard, and the nanny and mother-in-law could not enter the house. What do we do every day?”
Shen Chuliu didn't expect that this was what she was asking, so he smiled: "Study, needlework, and when you reach a certain age, learn to control the middle feeding."
"You may or may not learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. But you must learn to be in charge of the middle school." Shen Chuliu sighed.
"Why?" Concubine Yi asked.
"Because, women from aristocratic families rarely become concubines. They are born from concubines. In the future, they will be decent wives if they marry young. You may not be talented, but you must not know how to manage the house. Otherwise, if you marry into an equal family, who in the family will appreciate it? Your talent? First of all, you have to arrange things in your own courtyard properly, and secondly, you have to arrange the entire mansion. If you do well, that's your duty. If you don't do well, it's incompetent. It’s true that calligraphy and painting are good, but most talented women are not good at housekeeping.”
This is the ancient woman.
Shen Chuliu did not agree with this way of living, but this was the way of life for noble women.
No one would think about being affectionate with their husband. Most of the time, they still need to be able to support a backyard.
"It's a pity that Jing Xiuyuan has entered the palace now." Concubine Yi smiled.
"Yes, I entered the palace and became a concubine." Shen Chuliu didn't mind.
"Your Majesty..." Concubine Yi pursed her lips and said, "Your Majesty, he likes Jing Xiuyuan, is it because of Jing Xiuyuan's different learning?"
"How can Concubine Yi be more miserable than herself?" Shen Chuliu took a sip of the water brought by Zi Rui and the others.
"Suffering from yourself? Jing Xiuyuan is favored by her and has children, so naturally she won't feel bitter." Concubine Yi shook her head.
"In those years when Concubine Yi was so favored, I was nothing more than Baolin. Nine out of ten things in life are not what you want. Why bother yourself?" Shen Chuliu put down the cup: "I can't sit still now, I want to get up and walk around. . Concubine Yi, please enjoy the flowers by yourself. I will leave now.”
Concubine Yi didn't say anything, and Shen Chuliu didn't show any nostalgia, so she just left.
"Master, why bother asking her? It's just to show off." Hua Fan hummed.
Concubine Yi didn't seem to hear anything and just said softly: "When I was a child, although my family was not rich, what did my parents ask me to learn? Music, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is said that girls from big families have to learn this. They seem to I wasn’t asked to learn how to control the middle feed.”
"Master, it's not like the girls in this big family don't learn music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Don't think too much about it," Fuxiang said hurriedly.
"Yes, I shouldn't think too much. I'm just curious sometimes. I'm curious about Jing Xiuyuan, why does she always look so confident?"
(End of chapter)