Lazily shaking Concubine Xiang's mud gold and white yarn fan, Murong Wei shook her head gently, "I just woke up and don't want to move." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info You go to the kitchenette and ask for an ice bowl, with chopped cherries and roses, don't let them be lazy, and then invite Mama Luo in to gossip. ”

Tassel knew that Murong Wei had always been picky about eating, and a small ice bowl would take half a day's work.

Pick good cherries and small roses, peel and remove the seeds, then pour the yogurt that has been fermented the first day, and sprinkle a few fine white sugar and nuts. I'm afraid that the palace people don't care, so I have to take a good look at it myself, and I'm bored, so I want Mama Luo to come in and accompany me.

These leisurely and comfortable days are deeply indulged in Tassel's eyes, making her envious and jealous.

Tassel curtsied and promised to go down to pass the word, but he thought that he would just use a bowl of cold mung bean soup in the small kitchen to get rid of the anger in his heart.

Looking at the tasseled figure of Tingting fading away, Murong Wei half leaned and half sat down, buried her head in the pillow of the pale green Wufu Tuanhua, and let out a silent sigh.

The courtyard is deep, the palace is silent, except for Mama Luo, who died tragically in the previous life, and Yingluo, who once sacrificed her life for herself, I don't know who else to believe. Murong Wei leaned over the rosewood couch, worried for a while.

At this time in her previous life, Mama Bai had already left the palace.

After the death of the imperial grandmother, the queen mother felt that Bai Mama was an old man who had waited for the imperial grandmother and should be honored, so she asked her what she meant.

If Mama Bai is willing to leave the palace, she will be given a courtyard mansion and promised her to have no worries for the rest of her life. If she is willing to stay, she will still live in Shoukang Palace and take care of the palace where the Queen Mother once was.

Mama Bai didn't take these two roads, she chose to go to the imperial tomb to guard filial piety for the queen mother.

Mama Bai said calmly in the Fengluan Hall that day, she said: "The slave maid has been with the Queen Mother since she was a teenager, and she has never been separated over the years. The Queen Mother is accustomed to the days when there are slaves and maids, and the slaves and maids are reluctant to part with their masters. When the slave and maid are old, if they do the things of martyrdom, they are afraid of provoking the master to be criticized. I thought it would be better to be closer to her old man's house, and I would rather stay in the imperial mausoleum and watch the queen mother rest every day. ”

Yixi's words were moving, which made the queen mother sad to hear, and she respected Mama Bai's righteousness even more, so she agreed to her request. The envoy built a small courtyard with a garden in the royal mausoleum, and dialed two envoys to call the palace maids, and sent Mama Bai to the imperial mausoleum.

After Mama Bai lived in the imperial mausoleum, Queen Chu also greeted her. The people who came back said that Mama Bai began to eat a long fast since she stayed in the imperial mausoleum. Go to bed early and get up early every day, and go to the mausoleum of the first emperor and the queen mother to worship in the early morning and dusk, and then clean the mausoleum where the two are buried together.

The rest of her leisure time, Mama Bai spends most of her time chanting. Kneel in front of the Buddha for a few hours, and the days are simple and hard.

When someone replied, Murong Wei was sitting with Queen Chu in the Fengluan Palace, and she still remembered that the queen mother said: "Tell Mama Bai, please take care of her body, the old man is sincere, and it is not appropriate to kneel for a long time." ”

Because of the queen's care, and gave some ingredients and supplements to maintain her body, Mama Bai also asked someone to take a message and thank the queen for her grace.

Murong Wei also remembered. After only two or three months of hard work, Mama Bai died in the cemetery. I heard that her face was pale, and the incense burner was still burning with her favorite pear sandalwood, and the aroma of the cemetery cottage lasted for a long time.

Mama Bai didn't live in the cemetery for a long time, and she died without illness. Everyone in the palace thought that she missed the queen mother, and she went with it, and also achieved a good story of master and servant, which was passed down in the palace for a long time.

Now it seems that nineteen, eighty-nine, Mama Bai is not at the end of her life.

Murong Wei had a headache when she thought about it, and stirred the sparkling mung bean soup in the bowl with a silver spoon, without a trace of appetite. Just watched it swing a small whirlpool, like a heavy fog in the heart, layer by layer.

Mama Luo raised the purple bamboo curtain of Xiangfei and walked in gently. Seeing that Murong Wei was listless, she first put her hand on her forehead and asked with concern, "What is uncomfortable with the princess looking wilting?"

"No, it's just a headache to think about, Mama sit down", Murong Wei leaned over and pointed to the rose chair next to the couch, asking Mama Luo to sit and talk.

After Mama Luo sat down, Murong Wei pondered and asked, "May I ask Mama, is there a reliable person who can speak in the Shanggong Bureau?"

In the past six months, the princess has acted in a big way, and Mama Luo has seen it in her heart. Such an inquiry is only afraid that the Shanggong Bureau will cause something else, Mama Luo thought for a moment, and said cautiously: "Qiu Sishan used to work under the slave maid, and he is still old, what does the princess command?"

The person who can tell Mama Luo to talk about her old age will definitely reassure her when she thinks about it. Murong Wei asked cautiously again, "Are you sure this person can be trusted?"

"Qiu Sishan has been in the palace for a long time, and she was the first to be a sprinkling and sweeping palace maid in the palace of the Queen Mother, and the old slave is equivalent to watching her grow up, which can be believed. If the princess has orders, the old slave just says that she is", Mama Luo looked solemn and patted her chest to assure Murong Wei.

"In this case, Mama will take some silver, and don't embarrass her, just pay more attention to Guo Shanggong's whereabouts. If there is anything special, just tell Mama you", Murong Wei picked up the fan resting on the kang table, and shook it for a while, a little absent-minded.

Guo Shanggong just went out, and the princess ordered it like this, Mama Luo was suspicious, and asked solemnly: "What is wrong with the princess looking at Guo Shanggong?"

"Fang Cai didn't, but I remember that there were some things that were not quite right before", Murong Wei smiled coldly, threw the fan on the couch, sat up with her water-green palace shoes, and there was a hint of fierceness in the cold silence of her eyebrows: "Mama, you can find a reason to check her origin and see if there is anything special." ”

Guo Shanggong is quite qualified, in the past ten years, from an ordinary palace maid to a Dashang Palace, although with the support of Mama Bai, she relies on her own intelligence. Such a person, making up a name and an identity to enter the palace, has been dormant for many years, and once he plots, his appetite must be amazing.

Yuan didn't expect to find much from his resume, Murong Wei lowered her voice very low: "Mama, remember, if you can't find it, don't force it, this matter can't attract the attention of others." ”

Mama Luo is also an old man in the palace, she is used to seeing all kinds of things, and seeing that Murong Wei is cautious, she patted her chest lightly: "The slave understands what the princess means, so let's go to find Qiu Si Dian first." ”

"Let's add someone to the kitchen, I look at the cook Qiu Xiang who went to Cangnan with me last time, and I have a tacit understanding with my grandmother. Now that Mama has added the Spring and Autumn Period, ordinary things are taught to others to do, and it is not good to do everything personally. Murong Wei said sincerely, seeing the silver thread on Mama Luo's hair, and touching the bloody case in her previous life, she was even more sour in her nose, and leaned softly on Mama Luo's shoulder.