The Empress is Always Unambitious

Chapter 405: Useless

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"Hey, I'll ask someone to make arrangements right now." Zi Rui said with a smile.

They are all people I have known since childhood, and I really can’t bear to see her doing hard labor and being bullied and beaten.

With the heavy rain and wind, the weather became very cold, and Shen Chuliu began to use silver carbon.

The main reason is that it is too humid and cannot withstand it if not used.

The sixth prince was indeed not afraid of the wind and rain and had to come back for lunch at noon.

Shen Chuliu didn't listen to his advice, and it was useless to scold him.

I had to ask someone to take good care of me and wear more clothes when I came out.

After hearing this, Qi Yixiu just smiled and rewarded the Sixth Prince with some fabrics and leathers, and asked the Service Bureau to rush to make some thick winter coats.

The Secretary and Service Bureau will arrange it as soon as they get the materials, and they don't dare to delay.

Originally, the clothes of the princes were not finished yet. Now they were sent together with the clothes of the six princes. They just reminded: "These pieces must be driven out first. This is a reward from the emperor."

"Hey, another reward? Look at the skin, but it's a good thing. This is a change of scenery. Doesn't the emperor feel sorry for the sixth prince?" the young steward said with a smile.

"It's said that the Sixth Prince has to go to Cuiyunxuan to eat at noon every day. Empress Jing Zhaoyi couldn't stop her. She must have complained to the Emperor a few times, and the Emperor rewarded her." The big manager whispered.

The little steward smiled and nodded, looking at each other and saying nothing.

She didn't dare to say anything else about her masters. After seeing it, she quickly assigned tasks.

"There are all kinds of patterns, you hurry up and make a few of them."

The nuns hurriedly responded, and the needlework was very detailed. Those who embroidered and made clothes, and those who had just come in, such as brocade weaving, could only do rough work and scrap work.

An embroiderer with a good temperament whispered: "Look, our Empress Jing Zhaoyi and the Sixth Prince often have things. It's not easy for you to get started now, I will give you some work to do later."

"Hey." Zhijin hurriedly responded, thinking to herself that Jing Zhaoyi like this, how could Shen Gengyi be better

Just as he was talking, he saw a little girl coming over: "Sister Wu, Grandma Jin called me here and asked you to choose something for Shen Changyi to make a winter coat. Try to keep it warm. Oh, isn't this brocade? Don't you think? Fortunately, Empress Jing Zhaoyi takes care of you master and servant, otherwise this winter would have passed like this?"

The little girl smiled and left.

"Your Majesty... you have a kind heart." Zhijin didn't know what to say.

"Hey, that's all. This job is easy to do. You're here just in time. You also know the size. It's just that you can't use something that is too good." Sister Wu said.

"What Sister Wu said, she is just a changer who cannot see the emperor now. She is lucky to be able to wear warm clothes. There are a lot of clothes in the old year, but she can withstand it at least." Zhijin wiped away tears.

"As long as you know this, do it quickly. It's easy to do and it only takes a few days."

Brocade nodded and got busy.

In just three or four days, I made several sets of cotton-padded clothes, as well as socks and other small items wrapped with brocade. Sister Wu read it and asked her to take it without reporting it.

Brocade originally had to run errands, so he went to Qingzhi Pavilion by the way.

In the past, although Shen Biyu's life was not lively, it was decent, but now all the good things have been taken away, and she has no one to take care of her.

So he just sat in the room with his hair loose, and there was a pot of steaming tea in front of him. Just by smelling it, he knew that the tea was not good. "Miss." Zhijin came in, looked at the dull Shen Biyu, and almost cried.

Shen Biyu looked back and saw her, in disbelief: "Zhijin... you... are you still there? I thought you were dead... I..."

"Miss, Zhijin is here, miss..." Zhijin came over a few steps and knelt down: "Miss, are you okay?"

"I... I'm okay, I... cough cough cough... "

Shen Biyu was not recovering from her illness and had a severe cough.

"Miss, why have you lost so much weight? This room smells like medicine. Are you sick?" Zhi Jin wiped her tears.

"It's okay, what about you? Why are you here?" Shen Biyu grabbed Zhijin's hand tightly.

"The slave was assigned to do hard labor at first. She was not fed enough, beaten, and punished. She was very unhappy. It was... someone from Empress Jing Zhaoyi's place... took the slave to the Bureau of Service. Anyway... Anyway, she was not beaten and could eat. I’m full. This servant is here today. It’s Empress Jing Zhaoyi who has ordered the Department of Services to make winter clothes for you.”

"It's her." Shen Biyu was dumbfounded again: "You don't know, right? She was the one who sent me the imperial doctor when I was sick, and she arranged the medicine. She arranged three meals a day and all the hot water. She takes care of me."

"Miss, you have suffered." Zhijin lowered his head.

"Do you think she repays evil with kindness, or does she just want to watch me suffer piecemeal?" Shen Biyu smiled bitterly: "But even if she wants to see me suffer, I don't dare to die, I'm afraid."

"Miss, you can't think like that. Just be well. In the future..." Zhijin couldn't continue.

"Don't worry, I don't want to die. It's me who has caused you trouble." Shen Biyu pulled the brocade and stood up: "It's a good thing that you are still alive and have a destination. I can be considered... worthy of you and your mother."

"Miss, don't be discouraged. Even if... you have to change clothes for the rest of your life, don't be discouraged. You are still young." Just saying these words, I felt like I didn't know how to continue.

Yes, you are still young, but you have to change clothes for the rest of your life, and you will never be able to stand out again.

"That's all, it's because I'm not as skilled as others, it's because I think too much. It's because I'm stupid. I admit it. Let's see what happens in the future. I also want to see how far she can go. She takes care of me , I will just endure it, and when I get better, I will live well.”

"Let's not talk about it anymore. This winter coat was made by the slave, as well as socks and other small items. Although it is not as good as the previous one, the slave chooses soft and soft fabrics as much as possible. You can't see anything underneath." Zhijin said. .

Shen Biyu smiled and took the things: "Please take care of yourself. I won't be able to take care of you in the future, so you can take care of yourself."

"Hey, this slave knows. We are all fine." Zhijin smiled.

After all, Brocade couldn't stay longer, so he left after staying with her for a while.

Shen Biyu still sent it to the door.

Chen Xiaoyi came out and held the slave's hand: "Tsk, Shen Gengyi is lucky. He has ended up in this situation, and there are still people who care about him. You, in other words, have a good sister."

"Chen Xiaoyi doesn't have to use these words to disgust me all day long. I'm already like this, and I don't dare to commit suicide. If Chen Xiaoyi is willing to give me a good time, that's fine. If not, I can just change clothes and it won't interfere with Xiaoyi's business. Please Xiaoyi, please be kind and let me go." Shen Biyu is now much calmer than before.

"Tsk, what can I do to you? That's all. I'm fine, but I'm not necessarily better than you. If something happens to me in the future, I won't be able to eat, drink, and get medical treatment if I don't have your life." Chen Xiaoyi hummed. After a while, he held the girl's hand and went in again.

(End of chapter)