Chapter Fifty-Eight: Return to the Prime Minister's Mansion

Outside the main hall of Chuxiu Palace, there are a number of soft sedan chairs waiting, but compared to the soft sedan chair at the time of the election, it is only one-tenth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 It is an honor that only those who have chosen it are fortunate to be able to stay until now and be sent home in a soft sedan chair in the palace.

A group of women got on the soft sedan chair early, and almost every sedan chair was accompanied by maids and palace maids, and even grandmothers. Compared with other places, Ye Siwei only has the spring and autumn love brought into the palace, and there is only one more Mama Li, but it seems a little lonely.

"If you come, remember to call me. If you don't come, let it be. After getting into the sedan chair, Ye Siwei poked her head out and glanced around, but in the end only left such a sentence.

After Chunxie received the order, he kept searching for Mossy Ying's figure in the crowd. However, until Ye Siwei's soft sedan was about to leave Chuxiu Palace, Moss Ying's figure never appeared. In such a lively scene, Moss Ying obviously did not participate.

When the soft sedan car went out of the palace, Mama Li naturally couldn't send it away, but it could only be sent outside the Chuxiu Palace, and she couldn't go with the soft sedan anymore. Out of Chuxiu Palace, the forward speed of the soft sedan car suddenly accelerated a lot, after all, it had already left the previous state of farewell.

"If Miss values Moss, why don't you go to her?" Although he was following the soft sedan chair, Chun Xie didn't think there was anything to say about this matter, so he asked in a voice outside the soft sedan chair.

"I was injured before, and Moss Ying came to deliver medicine, which can be regarded as a thank you for her kindness. Moss Ying is pure-minded and kind to others, but it is a rare pure heart. I just thought that I had never said a word of thanks to her for more than a month in this palace, and I really regretted it. Ye Siwei's voice came out slowly, and her voice was deliberately lowered.

Fortunately, there is a distance between the soft sedan and the soft sedan car, and Ye Siwei's voice can only be heard clearly near the soft car. Moreover, Ye Siwei didn't pay too much attention to the matter of Moss.

"Sister Moss Ying is a very good person, Miss will come back in the future, it's not that she can't see her, will it be different next time you see Sister Moss Ying?" On the other side, Qiu Qing doesn't understand much, but it's better to be simple-minded, so that she can only refer to the key points.

"When I enter the palace in the future, I will no longer be a show girl. Even if I don't care, Moss Ying will care about my identity, and I am afraid that I will not be able to say it again. In the soft car, there was a sigh, with a bit of helplessness.

Although the sedan chair bearer heard the conversation between the master and servant, they all seemed to have not heard it, and they just kept their heads buried in the road. These things have nothing to do with them, and even if they hear them, they don't turn their ears to them, as if they don't hear them.

When night fell, the soft sedan chair arrived at the palace gate. The carriages of the selected women's homes were waiting outside the palace. Ye Siwei's soft sedan came out a little late, and many carriages had already received people and left the place quickly.

"Chunxie, take some silver money to reward these palanquin drivers, and thank them for their hard work all the way. "The soft sedan car is put down, and Ye Siwei can only get down from the soft sedan car after the sedan chair drivers have left. However, at the moment when the soft sedan chair was put down, Ye Siwei's voice came out of the sedan chair with a bit of eagerness.

Hearing the order, Chunxie took out a small purse, in which there was only a small amount of silver. Rao was like this, and only two ingots of silver were left in the spring pavilion, and everything else was scattered. The palanquin bearers were grateful, but they didn't dare to stay long after taking the silver. After all, rewarding is one thing, if you stay for a long time, it will affect Ye Siwei's reputation, even if these palanquin men are just eunuchs in the palace in essence.

got into the carriage, and the spring pavilion and autumn love could accompany Ye Siwei in the carriage. As the carriage drifted away, Ye Siwei's heart couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, for her who came here, what she was going to now was just a completely unfamiliar place, not a place that could be called home. Even for the other Ye Siwei, it was just the Prime Minister's Mansion, not her home.

"Miss, those palanquin drivers will not be seen in the future, so why bother to reward them with silver. If we still have a lot of money, it doesn't hurt to buy people's hearts, but Miss knows that we only have these two ingots of silver left on us, what should Miss do during this time in the mansion?"

"Who can be sure that I will not meet those people in the future? If the people in the palace are spread by word of mouth, I am afraid that before I enter the palace, many people will know that I am stingy today, and where will anyone be willing to work for me in the future? Ye Siwei immediately retracted her thoughts, looked at Chunxie and explained, "The people in the house don't need to be rewarded, anyway, I'm just a concubine, so what's the point of being stingy." Besides, after entering the palace, I can't rely on them. ”

Chun Xie was a little helpless, but Qiu Qing was snickering on the side. Although Qiu Qing is a little stupid, after all, she has been by the side of another Ye Siwei since she was a child, and she has been bullied by the people in the house. Rao is autumn love, and he doesn't have a good impression of the people in the house.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is in the capital, and it is not far from the location of the Imperial Palace. In just a few moments, the carriage had already arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion. In front of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, which is quiet on weekdays, there are many people standing at this time, which is particularly lively.

As the carriage approached, the sound of firecrackers even sounded in front of the Prime Minister's House. Fortunately, the horses were well trained, and there were people outside at this time to comfort them. Otherwise, the horses will be frightened, but I am afraid that Ye Siwei will be embarrassed now.

"Welcome the little master home. As the carriage slowly stopped, a human voice sounded outside the carriage.

Although most of the voices were very respectful, in Ye Siwei's ears, she still heard a lot of reluctant voices. After all, the original Ye Siwei, in this prime minister's mansion, was just an unfavored concubine who could be bullied by her subordinates at will, but now she has become the little master of the palace.

Chun Xie and Qiu Qing took the lead to go down, and Ye Siwei got up and slowly walked out of the carriage. On Ye Siwei's body, it is still the same clothes as at the time of today's election, and she has not been replaced. Although it is not said to be glorious, it is more than enough compared to the women waiting at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion at this time.

"What's going on? Why are you all on your knees? Get up, get up. When Ye Siwei came out, she saw a crowd kneeling at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, including Ye Siwei's father, Lord Zuo Xiang. Although she was indeed surprised by the scene in front of her, most of Ye Siwei's surprise at this time was just pretending.