Chapter 82: Eighty-one Lan Ronghua

"Isn't it fragrant when Niangniang comes in to eat?" Nuan Xiang quietly approached Tinglan and asked, and then said with some concern: "Sister, but I don't like the food I make?"

"It's not a matter of eating, where does it have anything to do with you, but the emperor hasn't been here since he left that day, and he has been taking care of that Lan Ronghua every day for a few days, and he hasn't stayed overnight because of Lan Ronghua's body, but in the end, it makes Niangniang's heart unhappy, and naturally the food is not fragrant. โ€

"I feel relieved when I hear this, if I let my mother use it because of my poor craftsmanship, it is really a big sin. Nuan Xiang covered her heart with her hands, looking innocent and delicate.

"Hehehehe, you......" Tinglan listened to the words and poked Nuan Xiang's forehead with her finger, and then said with a straight face: "You are different from others, Niangniang has worked hard to bring you to this Su Curtain Pavilion from the outside quietly, but isn't it because only the three of us are the people who are at ease in Niangniang's heart, and now Niangniang doesn't let you come to the front to serve, but in order to let you keep a firm eye on those who are restless, you don't let Niangniang down, if you feel wronged in the future, Niangniang will bring you up." โ€

"What did my sister say? My sister is not such a person who is greedy for wealth and nobility, besides, my sister is now living well in Niangniang's small kitchen, the young chef is just me, and I am solely responsible for the sweet soup that Niangniang loves to eat, and it is sent by the emperor of the imperial dining room, and the two meals on the top of the grandmother do not dare to point fingers at me at will, I am really idle and tight, except for the mother and sister, you and Sister Anzhi's food, I don't have to pay attention to the rest of the people, and I can do whatever I want to eat, speaking of which, I am afraid that I am more comfortable than some unfavored masters, where is there any dissatisfactionใ€‚ Nuan Xiang paused between words and continued: "As for the things that Niang Niang told me, my sister just rest assured, my sister is an inconspicuous cook, and she came in from outside, no one will feel that I have anything to do with Niangniang, some of the people below me are a little son, and they don't even avoid me, I can clear the door here, and the accounts are all recorded in my mind, just waiting for the time when Niangniang has a bunch of words to fall." โ€

Not to mention what Anzhi and Nuan Xiang said because of Heluo, even Anzhi has also felt something wrong with her mother these days. In the past, the emperor spoiled Niangniang, but if the emperor left elsewhere, Niangniang has always been a pampered and unfazed appearance in private.

"The peach blossom that the mother wanted, the slave maid folded it. As she spoke, she motioned to the little girl outside to bring the porcelain vases, and carefully inserted them one by one.

"It's just a few peach blossoms, why do you have to work for you? What about those little maids?" Heluo asked a little carelessly, and in a bamboo basket in his hand was the hosta flowers that had bloomed in the space in the past few days.

Anzhi looked a little worried, but she didn't say it well, so she only said: "Niangniang has always liked the peach blossoming branches mixed with buds, and I don't love the peaches that will bear peaches, as long as the stamens are so full, the rest of the people are not at ease, and they are idle, so what's wrong with folding a few peach blossoms?"

"You remember my little hobby. He Luosu raised his hand lightly, looking at the hosta flower with the same color as his palm and skin, and his expression was slightly stunned.

"Niangniang is full of nonsense, the few jars of water lilies that the emperor sent to Niangniang a few days ago and put them in the garden, which one was not selected according to Niangniang's preference, the slave maid is just folding a few peach blossoms according to your usual instructions, where can you deserve such praise from Niangniang?" Anzhi said half-jokingly and half-seriously, while carefully probing Heluo's expression.

He Luo understood that Anzhi was explaining her like this, but he ......, "Anzhi, you say, does the emperor know about what happened before?"

Anzhi tilted her head and thought about it, then understood what Heluo was referring to, and then frowned and said: "This matter was very secretive to the slave and the maid at that time, and the imperial doctor couldn't see anything wrong from the pulse case, but it was just ...... It's just that there are all kinds of things in the world, and there will always be a time when the water will come out, besides, if the mother wants to explain it to the emperor, it doesn't matter if the emperor knows about it. โ€

"Anzhi ......" Heluo was a little surprised when he heard this, because his identity was different from that of other noble lords, and the maids around him were not raised like those maids who were born in the family and raised as young ladies since childhood. Although Tinglan is loyal, but in the end there is no knowledge, just a few jokes on weekdays, what is there to say?

"You are a transparent, not like an ordinary maid, if I can still speak in the future, I will find a good family for you, don't let those who don't know the treasure find it. โ€

Heluo said this sincerely, and Anzhi naturally heard it, but in the past, if an ordinary maid heard this, she was naturally shy and a little happy, but Anzhi was only slightly stunned on her face, and said: "The slave knows that Niangniang is good to me, but now the slave and maid don't look forward to another, so I hope that Niangniang can be well, and she will be fine." โ€

He Luo looked at Anzhi's transparent and somewhat indifferent eyes, and thought of what happened to Anzhi's family, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Niangniang," the second-class palace maid Yu Yu slowly bowed in from outside and said, "Outside, Zhou Wanyi Niangniang is here, Sister Tinglan will go to meet her first, and let the slave maid come in and talk to Niangniang." โ€

He Luo couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and then stretched out: "Since Sister Zhou is here, if there is anything else to say, you can just ask Tinglan to welcome people in directly." โ€

Yu Yu didn't dare to say more when he heard this, so he hurriedly retreated.

"These days, Su Muge's relationship is weak, although Zhou Wanyi and Niangniang are good friends before, but in the end, it is strange to come at this time. โ€

When Heluo heard this, he raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curved: "She understands, you see that after that day, although the emperor protected me, many people were afraid to avoid me, only she asked someone to give me a few generous gifts." โ€

Hearing this, Anzhi nodded after thinking for a while.

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"Why is my sister here today? My sister woke up today because she felt a little unwell, and I hope that my sister will forgive my sister for not getting up to greet her. Heluo looked a little lazy and leaned back in the rocking chair of mahogany mandarin duck playing in the water brocade, looking a little lazy.

Zhou Wanyi didn't have a trace of embarrassment on her face when she heard this, and she didn't have any sense of crampedness, only Shi Shiran sat down on the chair next to her before she said slowly: "My sister blames my sister a little, that day I said goodbye to the palace, and the emperor personally sent my sister back to the palace, and my sister was stumped by things in the next few days, and I didn't find a time to come and see my sister." โ€

"Sister Zhou, what is this saying, these days my sister has experienced the warmth and coldness of the palace, at this time, my sister came to see my sister, and my sister was too late to be grateful, so I only said that I was to blame. Heluo's tone was still flat.

Zhou Wanyi smiled gently when she heard this, and didn't say much to justify, but just smiled: "As far as my sister knows, my sister has never fallen out of favor, so why make such a world-weary gesture." As soon as the words were finished, he didn't seem to see Heluo's somewhat surprised look, but just took a sip of tea slowly, and then approached Heluo and continued: "The matter of Chaohua Palace that day, but my sister didn't see it alone, the little girl in the corridor...... I know my sister, too. โ€

"Sister Zhou, what do you mean by this?" He Luo couldn't sit still when he heard this, and immediately straightened up and asked.

"What can it mean," Zhou Wanyi smiled when she heard this, and then said: "My sister was innocently wronged, and my sister naturally has to think of getting her sister back." โ€

Heluo was caught off guard by Zhou Wanyi's unreasonable cards, but at this time, it was not easy to show Xiร n's eagerness, but he had been led by the nose in the end, so he had to ask: "What does my sister want to say?"

"Our emperor, has always been a cold lover, and he is only a palm in the palace where his sister has won the heart of His Majesty before, and what can be said to be the holy favor for a while, counting the sister of Concubine Shen who has a bad life, in addition to her sister, only Lan Ronghua is left. โ€

"Lan Ronghua......" He Luo muttered with some surprise.

"Lan Ronghua was selected to enter the palace for three years by Wu Mu, and at that time, he was the favorite of the special room for nine days, and then although he was not as holy as he was at the beginning of the palace, His Majesty would turn over her brand every three or five days, and the reward was given like flowing water. Zhou Wanyi's voice was faint, as if telling a story, and Heluo on the side was already a little restless.

"At that time, no one in the palace dared to be sharp about it, but Lan Ronghua was a knowledgeable person, never pampered and arrogant, the right palace was extremely polite, such a person who loved his majesty, but unfortunately it was a little blessed, when Wu Mu was five years old, Lan Ronghua was pregnant with a child, but he was frightened a month before giving birth, and gave birth to a male fetus that had been formed, but the fetus was born and had gone, Lan Ronghua was also fundamentally broken, and now he even has to walk a few steps between the two of them, lingering on the sickbed all year round. โ€

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