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"It's not me who wants it, but the one who wants it, how can the sister not give it?"

"Are you going to Qingci Nunnery to offer incense?"

Gonggong Cao's slender eyes looked coldly at the girl kneeling on the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zihong nodded at him tremblingly, then lowered her head and said, "I hope you will be gracious." Auntie's father and brother died on the way to exile, fortunately, the prince was pitiful and couldn't bear her to live in the church close to the house, three years ago the aunt's mother died and the palace also came forward to place it in the Qingci Nunnery, and also gave the incense to light the lantern, and the aunt has been grateful to Dade. Now that the prince is not in the house, the aunt said that she should have kept to herself, but she was just ...... My aunt hadn't seen her mother for two years, and she dreamed of the old lady a few days ago, which was really ...... I really miss it so much, so I begged my father-in-law to allow my aunt to go to Qingci Nunnery to offer incense on the old lady's sacrifice day...... Please be gracious! ”

The purple-red eyes were red, and he leaned over and kowtowed deeply, making a thumping sound.

Gonggong Cao thought about it for a while, his face softened slightly, but he still didn't have a good face, "Since you know that the prince is not in the mansion, you must be careful in everything, otherwise no one can afford an accident." It's just that Aunt Qiu misses her mother, and the miscellaneous family can't be unkind, and after three days, the miscellaneous family will send someone to Qingci Nunnery to add some incense, so that the old lady will not be strapped underground. ”

Probably didn't expect the Cao Gong Guild to say this, Zihong was stunned with a red forehead, "But the father-in-law ...... My aunt just went to Qingci Nunnery, and didn't go to other places, even if it was just to stay on the pillar incense for a while. ”

"The miscellaneous family said that you need to ask the prince, and when the prince returns home, if the aunt still wants to go, the prince is, and the miscellaneous family thinks that the old lady will not be unable to wait for two or three months, right?"

Gonggong Cao looked over with a pair of cold but dangerous eyes, and Zihong was speechless.

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"Don't let me go?"

Aunt Qiu looked at Zihong in shock, her face flushed instantly, and a handkerchief embroidered with Emi twisted into a ball in the blink of an eye.

"Yes, the slave begged hard, but Grandpa Cao just didn't allow it, saying that he would wait until the prince came back to ask for instructions." Zihong's forehead was still red, she touched it and grinned, "I'm afraid that the slave will break her head, and Gonggong Cao won't agree." ”

Aunt Qiu looked at her purple forehead, and couldn't help but redden, angry, "The prince is not in the mansion all the year round, which thing is not in charge of Gonggong Cao, just such a trivial matter is less than two hours back and forth, it is really too deceitful!" ”

She bit her lip and said resentfully: "If it was six years ago, how dare that old man ......"

"Sister Qiu!"

Aunt Qing, who was drinking tea on the side, hurriedly put down the tea cup, stood up and hugged her arm, "How did my sister mention that six years ago, I am afraid that the scenery at that time will not come back for a lifetime, and now the palace can raise us with good food and drink, it is not too bad, the more I think about it, the more sad I feel." ”

Aunt Qing's forced smile made Aunt Qiu almost cry, "You and I are still young, are you so lonely and old?" ”

"So what can we do, we are all weak women, born as people of the palace, and dead as ghosts of the palace, as long as the palace is willing to take us in, we are afraid of ......"

Aunt Qing opened her eyes, covered her mouth, and didn't say any more.

Fuchsia panicked and ran to close the door.

That Lin Gongzi.

Aunt Qiu's well-maintained and beautiful fingers, the pink nails are deeply embedded in the palm.

Everyone knows that today's backyard is just an ornament, a place for them to be a weak woman, but also a thorn in the eyes of others.

Aunt Qing opened her clear eyes and looked at Aunt Qiu with hope, "The prince won't be like this, right?" At least we don't have any deductions for food and clothing, but we can't go out, and it's inconvenient for my father and mother to come to visit, but which concubine can visit at will, you and my sister are not even a side concubine, it's just a plaything. ”

Speaking of this, he was extremely sad, "I can't stop anyone if I think about it." ”

It's just that it really doesn't bother anyone?

Aunt Qiu sometimes really envies Aunt Qing's ignorance and simplicity, her face is slightly bitter, her bright and gorgeous face strokes Aunt Qing's long green silk hair with a light smile, and said softly: "My sister is right, it is my sister who wants to left, it is not early, and my sister should go back." ”

Aunt Qing hesitated, but she still owed her money obediently, "That sister should rest early, if you have anything to say, just come to my sister." ”

Aunt Qiu bowed.

Linglong helped Aunt Qing, the two walked a few steps, only to see Aunt Qing turn around again, "Sister, forgive my sister for saying something unpleasant, who the prince likes to spoil who this is not something we can control, the prince has a son, and the prince has no responsibility to spread the branches, what is the difference between men and women." ”

Saying that, the figure of Aunt Qing's master and servant left.

Zihong helped Aunt Qiu to the mirror, took off the hairpin ring for her, and scattered her hair bun, just watching Aunt Qiu staring at the mirror in a daze, she was a little worried, "Miss......"

"Fuchron, you say...... If my father had not committed a crime and had been convicted and exiled, should I sit on the high bed and warm the bed at this moment, waiting for her to serve and serve her, to control the concubines, to teach the children, and to entrap my husband? ”

She was a young lady in the family of the eunuch, and she used to intersect with the handkerchiefs of the famous ladies in the capital, and the sisters were commensurate, but overnight, the family was ruined, the men were slaves, and the women were prostitutes, as if in a dream.

Zihong took a comb and carefully combed Aunt Qiu's black hair, hesitated for a moment, and persuaded: "Miss, why do you have to think about this anymore, it's better to go to that kind of place now." ”

In that kind of place, Aunt Qiu smiled, with a deep affection in her eyes, "Yes, thanks to the prince being able to take me in." ”

There was another gentle and delicate day, as if it was just yesterday.

"But he has changed, Yao is guilty, the princess is inappropriate, what happened, I am also very heartbroken, but I am humble and small and can't stop it, I hope to accompany him and heal his pain, just like the princess once broke his heart, I can play the piano to him, and slowly I can always come out...... But why didn't he come to me, what's so good about that Lin Gongzi, I once looked at it from a distance, but he was a thin scholar, and he didn't look very good. ”

Aunt Qiu's eyes were wet, and her heart was full of sorrow, and she suddenly couldn't help but lie on the mirror platform and cry bitterly, "I just want to pay tribute to my mother, and I can't even do this, why!" ”

Zihong pinched the handkerchief and wept silently.

It can only be said that creation makes people, and the more proud the daughter was at the beginning, the more difficult it is for people to accept this situation.

It's just that she forgot that when the road ahead was dark, she heard that she entered the palace as a concubine and said that as long as there is a shelter and no dust in the dust, she will be satisfied.

Zhao Yuanrong finished writing the last sentence, read it up and down, and when there were no gaps, he blew the ink and put the answer sheet into the brocade box, ready to send it to the Lin Mansion for review tomorrow.

As soon as Gu's mother saw him put down the pen, she hurriedly urged him to go back to the bedroom, and ordered the maids to bring tea and hand towels in, waiting for Zhao Yuanrong to change clothes and wash.

"Shizi, don't be so late in the future, hurt your eyes carefully."

She wiped Zhao Yuanrong's hands neatly, changed her bedclothes, and removed her hair.

Zhao Yuanrong smiled and said indifferently: "When I came back from the Grange, I felt a lot, and my cousin said that while this freshness, I should write it down as soon as possible, and tomorrow's thoughts are indispensable." ”

Gu's mother stopped talking, and only urged Zhao Yuanrong to finish sorting it out quickly.

However, at this moment, a little maid who served Gu's mother looked inside.

"If Gu's mother has something to do, go and get busy, I'll rest." Zhao Yuanrong said very considerately.

Gu's mother frowned, "The slave maid will come when she goes, and the prince is not allowed to read." ”

Zhao Yuanrong touched his nose and nodded with a smile.

After a while, I heard Gu's mother's voice, "Okay, for the sake of my aunt's sincerity, I'll ask, as for whether you succeed or not, you will see the son of the world, don't force it." ”

Then came words of thanksgiving.

Zhao Yuanrong was a little inexplicable, so he waited for Gu's mother to come in.

As soon as Gu's mother came in and saw it, she was immediately displeased: "Shizi, why can't you go yet. Bed rest? ”

"Mother Gu, who's looking for you outside the door?"

Zhao Yuanrong pulled open the quilt and was put on the bed.

Gu's mother pulled down the curtain for him and said, "It's Aunt Qiu." ”

His father's concubine, Zhao Yuanrong, suddenly lost interest and lay down obediently.

Gu's mother's hand paused, sighed softly, and looked at Zhao Yuanrong for a long time.

Zhao Yuanrong opened one eye, looked at it, and then pursed his lips, "She's here to find Ben Shizi, right?" ”

"She's a poor person, too." Gu's mother tucked the thin quilt for Zhao Yuanrong, "Tomorrow is the sacrifice day of Aunt Qiu's mother, she wants to go to Qingci Nunnery to offer incense, but Gonggong Cao doesn't allow it, so she makes this decision to find a slave and ask for a son." ”

Although Zhao Yuanrong is the son of the world, but his father is good, where does he dare to control Lao Tzu's head, just to pay tribute to his mother......

"Gonggong Cao has nothing to say for the safety of the palace, but the mana is not human, the slave and maid think it's just a trivial matter, think about it, why don't you let her go early and return early, send more people to watch, pity the hearts of the children of the world."

This last sentence went to Zhao Yuanrong's heart, and he also had to worship his mother every year to comfort his thoughts, and he was moved by his heart.

It's just that although Zhao Jingyi is not there, he is the only master, but he has always cared about the affairs of the inner court, and he can't lose the face of Gonggong Cao, so he said: "I'll ask Gonggong Cao tomorrow." ”

Gu's mother was overjoyed when she heard this, and she smiled busily, "Xie Shizi is considerate, and the slave maid will go and inform her here." ”

Soon after Gu's mother went out, she heard a thank you, and Zhao Yuanrong turned around with a smile, not caring much.

The prince greeted him in person, and Gonggong Cao was quite surprised, and raised his eyes to look at Gu's mother, but the latter rarely stood behind Zhao Yuanrong with low eyebrows and made no sound.

"If Gonggong Cao has nothing to worry about, let her be accommodating, and let her go early and return early."

Since the prince of the world is concerned, Gonggong Cao has no reason not to allow it, so he should respond.

The scroll of the prince was sent to the Lin Mansion, and the person who came saw Lin Xi said about it.

Lin Xi took out Zhao Yuanrong's answer sheet, looked at it carefully, raised the corners of his lips after listening to the report, rewarded the silver and sent it back.

Leaving a sigh of relief in helplessness: "This child is kind after all." ”

"Something for her?"

"Yes, Shitai delivered it by himself."

"The lessons of the past are still in front of me, so I can't hold it back, and sure enough, the official lady is different, and she doesn't accept her fate. Then let's take a gamble, and if you can't say it, you will succeed? (Just Love)