The spring noon sun is not dazzling, warm and intoxicating, but this kind of lazy time obviously does not match my current identity as a member of the palace, and the little palace maid named Rong'er carried a jar in the sun, and the warm wind blew the sweat of the two of us soaked through the clothes.

"I'm going to hurt you again this time......" Rong'er's voice was like a mosquito humming, and she laughed at herself with a bitter smile of three desolations: "I can't change my stinky temper, why do you have to follow me and be excluded by them every time? Just because we entered the palace on the same day? What a stupid thing." ”

I didn't say anything, not because I was overwhelmed by these hundreds of pounds, but because I was concentrating on thinking about things: "Rong'er, Rong'er...... Why does this name always have a familiar feeling? The name of a woman who can make me, a visitor from later generations, feel familiar, must be a strange woman who has left a strong mark in the Qing court, but I really can't remember the origin of this Rong'er for a while. ”

"We were originally rushed to the flower room from the direct hall supervisor (the sanitation office responsible for sweeping the floor), and if we were driven away from the flower room, the only remaining places to go would probably be the Huanyi Bureau (washing clothes) and the clean room (pouring the toilet), right?"

"Among the historical figures I know, there is one whose name can be matched, but this Rong'er in front of me will definitely not have a father who is unique in martial arts, and if her brother Jing, who is not a minority, appears here, then there will be nothing to do with Guo Fu and Guo Xiang in the future......"

"Our palace maid can leave the palace at the age of twenty-five and marry, there is always a hope for suffering and sin, but you have to stay in the palace for the rest of your life, why bother to be unlucky with me......"

"It's really weird, it is said that there are only a few historical celebrities I can remember, why are they all not right......?

"Hey, little flute, did you listen to me!" Seeing that I didn't talk to me, Rong'er thought that I secretly complained that I was affected by her, how could the little girl donkey's temper stand this, and she threw the cylinder on the ground and almost hit my foot, twisted my ear, and asked me in a fierce tone with a hint of crying: "Say! Do you think I'm hurting you!? If you really blame me, that's okay, I'll go back with you now to please Zhao Fuhai, that old thing, I'd rather give up myself than delay your father-in-law's brilliant future!" ”

Hearing the desolation and sorrow in the little girl's roar, I realized that the little girl was strong on the surface but also helpless in her heart.

Perhaps, my little flute is the only friend of the stubborn little girl, I figured this out and immediately said: "You think too much, it is my own decision to share the consequences with you, how can I blame you, is that still a man? So...... Shall we let go of my ears first? It's almost broken!"

After showing my loyalty, my aunt finally let go of my ears angrily, turned her head away and ignored me, while I rubbed my red ears and asked cautiously: "Why is that Zhao Fuhai making things difficult for us everywhere? Didn't we just arrive at the flower house? I didn't recruit him and didn't provoke his ......?"

"You don't know?" The little girl's face flushed, revealing a twisted and resentful look: "That...... That old gelding! He wants to eat with me! I don't agree, that's why it's hard for us!"

Food, simply put, is the eunuch and the palace maid in the palace, who are not tolerant of the lonely life of the palace, and form a nominal husband and wife to comfort each other's tired body and soul......

There are a lot of cases of eating in the palace, and it has long been strange, but no one dares to put this kind of thing on the table, after all, theoretically speaking, all the women in the harem are prepared for the supreme emperor, and the emperor can not treat you badly but you can't do any cheating, even this platonic spiritual derailment is a capital crime, this kind of chauvinism of eating more and occupying more, is really ...... Angry! You say yes!

The little girl didn't notice that I was wandering in the world, and continued to talk: "The maid in the flower room has already told me that Zhao Fuhai is a ...... It's a dirty thing! Obviously he doesn't have a job underneath, and he still wants to be a man, so he beats and bites women when he can't do anything, and Aunt Cuilan, who used to eat him, was driven crazy by him before jumping into a well to commit suicide!"

Speaking of this, the little girl gritted her teeth, and she didn't know who she was angry with: "If you want me to say, what kind of ability is it to jump into a well by being bullied? If I fall to that day, I will definitely stab that dog thing to death in jumping into the well first!

"Wrong, right?" I whispered in my heart: "With your temper and strength, even if you really want to play sadomasochism, it must be the tune between the queen and Xiao Shou, if there is really that day, I'm afraid that the last person to throw himself into the well is Zhao Fatzi......"

"What kind of eyes are you!?" The little girl saw my inner activity as if she could read my mind, and her strong little paws scratched at my ear again without mercy: "Do you think I can't get married!?

"Understand, spare my life!" What else could I say when my ears were twisted, so I had to quickly beg for mercy, but I still secretly slandered in my heart: typical self-deception! This kind of donkey temper can never be forced to marry in a feudal society where male power is supreme! But the ancients were really simple, even if this kind of tigress, under the poison of feudal dross, the biggest struggle against the injustice of fate was only to want to be a big wife, and they did not dare to say that their husbands were not allowed to take concubines......

But this still can't change the fact that she can't get married, I sympathize with it, although the little girl is like a leftover girl who wants to go out of the palace to marry, but I'm afraid that in the end I can't escape the fate of the old dead palace, and the best destination at that time is just to make a pair with the little flute I am playing now, an old man, an old mama, and Mama Rong......

Mama Yung!!

My eyeballs almost fell out, and the humble but not contemptuous little palace maid in front of me turned out to be the Qianlong Dynasty who swept the six palaces, dared to beat the concubines and dare to punish Gege, and let the queen rely on her arms to fully trust, and even the emperor and queen mother had to sell three points of face The first old slave in the deep palace - Rong Mama!