Chapter 54: Rong'er

"Two dog's little hooves, where are the waves going in broad daylight!" just rushed into the courtyard of the flower house, and we were greeted with an angry roar.

A hideous old woman, is pinching her waist and scolding us, she is wearing the same coarse cloth clothes as the little palace maid, but she is also doing rough work, compared to the little palace maid's clean and tidy, her clothes are dirty, it is estimated that she has not been washed and replaced for several days, and her hair is also hairy and stubble, obviously a rough servant working in the flower room.

Although it is also a low-level person, but this old lady scolded me and the little palace maid but it was a sub-righteous look, like a lit cannon battle and foul language endlessly, although we are now playing eunuchs, but it is not really no eggs, how can we not be angry when we are drenched in such a head, we rolled up our arms and sleeves on the spot, and we have to reason with Ya when we open the posture, what are you kidding, whether it is the dignity of being a system player, or the burning eyes of the audience, how can we not be so insulted by a dragon NPC!

My reaction is not slow, but there are still people who are faster than me, and the little palace maid standing in front of me has already walked up without saying a word before I can make a move, and slashed her hand in the face of the old woman!

The sound was crisp and loud, and the old woman who was scolding and scolding just now was stupid on the spot, covering her cheeks and looking at us in a daze, the corners of her mouth twitched but she didn't dare to speak casually.

The old ladies didn't dare to speak, but the little girl didn't give up, her little waist pinched her chest and scolded with a halberd: "Old pious woman! Don't think that you have to be afraid of you because you are the old lady in the palace! You pat your conscience and say, shouldn't you do the work of pruning the flowers and plants in Jingren Palace this morning?

"You...... You!" the old woman covered her cheeks, was speechless for a while, and suddenly grinned and cried: "Oh, hey, !! God, open your eyes!!......! Hey, hey, I can't live!!"

With such a howl, the surrounding palace people who were originally working with their heads down and pretending to turn a blind eye finally couldn't pretend anymore, and they all looked at us with their heads probed, but the little palace maid raised her domineering eyebrows and scolded: "What do you see!? You all know the ins and outs, don't you just bully us two are new!

The little palace maid roared like this, everyone, including me, subconsciously shrunk her neck, no one dared to squeak, this girl pinched her waist and frowned, majestically scanning the audience, and everyone who was within her sight couldn't help but bow their heads, and a domineering aura arose!

I also bowed my head, and at the same time made up my mind that I would mix with this sister in the future, don't look at it now just a lowly little palace maid, but this innate strong temperament has shown that she will not be a thing in the pool in the future, although I can't remember any heroes in the Manchu harem who are cold and so strong, but that must be because I am lonely and unheard, such a strange woman is destined to bloom in the wind in the treacherous harem, we are a helpless little eunuch, if you want to settle down and abduct a child by the way, it is not wrong to hold this thriving thick thigh!

"Who is making noise here?" A shrill voice came from the hall of the flower house not far away, hearing this voice, the little palace maid frowned, and the voice of Mama Su, who was sitting on the ground splashing and rolling, suddenly increased an octave, and her crying became more energetic.

"Slaves to Mr. Zhao to say goodbye!" The others were busy kneeling in the direction where the voice came, and I was stupid to bend my knees, but when I saw that the little palace maid was motionless, she straightened her waist again, and if you want to hug your thighs, you have to show your position, if the little girl doesn't kneel, we will follow the stiffness, otherwise how can the grass on the wall fall with the wind and let others think that we are our own people?

Good minion, you can't see who kneels whom!

Following the direction from which the voice came, a eunuch with a big belly and fat head and big ears, who looked like he was in his forties, walked over with a steady pace, and where he passed along the way, the heads of the flower house handymen who had already knelt down hung lower, obviously very afraid of this person, plus everyone called him Chief Manager Zhao just now, I don't have to think about it to know, this person is the head of the flower room under the Jingshi Fang, that is, Zhao Fuhai who can pick my skin in the mouth of the little palace maid.

"Mr. Zhao! Mr. Zhao, you have to be the master of the old body!" Seeing that reinforcements were coming, Mama Su, who was sitting on the ground and howling, also came to her senses, and she was about to sue with tears and snot, and pointed at the little palace maid: "This little prodigal hoof is ......!"

The little palace maid glanced at her fiercely, and immediately frightened the old pious woman to keep silent, facing the steward eunuch in front of her who was not of high rank but was our top boss, the little girl was not afraid, and half squatted down to salute, and said angrily with three points of anger: "Mr. Zhao is just right for you, and the people under your hands ......"

"Okay!" Manager Zhao stretched out a hand to interrupt the little palace maid's words, glanced at the audience majestically, and said angrily: "You gang of dog slaves, the matter of bullshit can be more important than your master's errand!?

"Also...... Not yet," replied a miscellaneous eunuch cautiously.

The fat man squinted his eyes and snorted coldly, and his voice was an octave higher: "Then it should be punished!"

This is obviously aimed at the two of us, because when he said this, Zhao Fuhai was obviously staring at the two of us.

"What's the matter?" How could the little palace maid not see that this was a partial hand, and immediately ridiculed each other: "There are so many people in the whole flower room, just waiting for me to work with the little flute? We went to serve Mama Su in the morning, since the master is in such a hurry, why didn't Mama Su help us send the bonsai?

Mama Su was furious, and just wanted to fight with us for a while with the support of the eunuch in charge, but when she saw Zhao Fuhai, she immediately took over the conversation, put on a calm appearance and said: "That's it! The errand is important, send the things over first, and wait for the rest to come back." ”

In front of the low-level palace people, the steward has the power of life and death, and a word of neglect and disrespect to the master can send you to the Shen Criminal Division to pick up a layer of skin, so Zhao Fuhai took official affairs to oppress people, and the little palace maid didn't dare to say anything more, so he snorted angrily and stopped talking.

"Come on, bring the bonsai up. Zhao Fuhai didn't seem to see the eyes of the little palace maid who was about to breathe fire, and ordered his subordinates with a smile.

Immediately, four little eunuchs carried a big flower pot up, and a precious peony was planted in it, which was very beautiful in golden.

But I still felt that something was wrong, and what was wrong? I took a closer look and found the clue: The so-called flower pot was actually bigger than the rice jar I had seen in my hometown when I was a child for a year's rations for the whole family! It looked like it was at least 200 pounds heavy, and it was full of soil inside, which was obviously embarrassing us two skinny little minions.

"Originally, this thing should have been carried by four people," Zhao Fuhaipi said with a smile: "But we are short of manpower in the flower room! ”

No wonder Zhao Fuhai just now had the virtue of an adult who didn't remember the villain's mistakes, so he had already thought of a way to concoct us, the little girl gritted her teeth fiercely, didn't say anything, and walked straight over to take the flat burden that carried the flower pot.

I hurriedly ran over to help, and the little palace maid lifted the vat of peonies that the four little eunuchs could barely carry, and Zhao Fuhai looked at the whole process with a smile on his face, and the others were either taken by the majesty of the eunuch in charge, or gloated like Mama Su, in short, none of them came up to help.

"Rong'er, in fact, you know in your heart that you don't need to do this kind of dirty work," Zhao Fuhai came up and said in a lewd low voice: "What I told you, can you think about it again?"

It turns out that this palace maid is called Rong'er, a fairly ordinary name...... But why does it vaguely feel a little familiar?

Rong'er seemed to be wronged, so she ignored it and walked forward, but it may be that the cylinder was too heavy, and she staggered to the side, although I was carrying it behind, but the hundreds of pounds of cylinder still fell to the ground with a bang.

Fortunately, the cylinder was not broken, not only because the cylinder was relatively strong, but also because of the ...... Zhao Fuhai's feet happened to be under the cylinder impartially.

"Whew!" Zhao Fatzi let out a miserable howl like killing a pig, his originally red face turned white with a sound, and he hurriedly pulled out his feet, holding his feet and dancing on the spot.

"Oh, Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry!" The little girl was as happy as something, and it was obvious that the fall just now was not an accident: "We will send the things first and then come back to make amends to you, what you just said, the master's errand is important!"

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