"Master, in the past, when you were in the Song Mansion, you had the old lady, young lady and young master to spoil, and you have always lived a carefree life, and the slave and maid also sincerely hope that the master can live like that forever, find a satisfactory husband, give birth to a few children, the slave and maid take care of the master, and take care of the little master, and in the future, you will be an aunt and stay by the master's side for the rest of your life. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info with the master's family background, he will definitely be able to find a person who is right and sincerely good to the master, and the master does not have the trouble of concubines, and he will be happy for a lifetime. ”

As soon as Hatsuku entered the inner room, he heard Qinghe say in a choked voice. After a few words, Song Mier's expression softened a lot.

"What does this palace want you to do, this palace is still looking forward to it, when you turn twenty-five years old, I will release you from the palace, find an innocent and good family, the people of this palace, even the imperial guards can be worthy, how did you ever have such an idea?"

"Master, slaves and maids just want to be by your side for the rest of their lives. Master, Qinghe is a fool, but I hope that the master will have a good day and a good night. Since the master entered the palace, but it has only been a year, and the slave and maid have watched the master from a simple laughing girl's house to become cautious, thinking about everything, and worrying everywhere. The slave and maid hate not to be the master of their bodies, and let the slave and maid carry all the painstaking and tiring things, and the master only enjoys happiness in the palace. ”

"But in this deep palace, where is the realm where people can think whatever they want? Since entering the palace, how many things have you experienced, how many trials you have gained, fortunately, you have the love of the Queen Mother, and the respect of Your Majesty. The slave said something wrong, but fortunately, it was like this, and those ladies in other palaces would have scruples about acting. But our Xuande Palace, there are eyes to stare at at any time, and we can't afford to make a mistake, master! ”

"Okay Qinghe, get up, this palace understands what you mean." Song Mi'er sighed, "It's the negligence of this palace, which makes you frightened." Your considerations are not unreasonable. You know, I'm not one of those people who pay attention to the rules, if you stay by my side in this palace, if it weren't for my good, you wouldn't dissuade me with things I hate, but you just don't want me to suffer any more losses in this palace. On weekdays, you face Zhu Lu Yulan and their various things, and Zhu Lu and I can also understand your hardships. However, this Xuande Palace is not another place, if you think about it carefully, if others don't say it, it is the most lively Chukong, which time was said to be unruly outside? It is also in this Xuande Palace, we left the Song Mansion and have no home, this Xuande Palace is our home, that is, in this home, we are relaxed, it is not as serious as you think, so don't worry about it. What you said today, I understand, we are all measured people. Okay, get up, it's cold on the ground, don't kneel. ”

As soon as Song Mier's words fell, Chukong happily went to pull Qinghe up, Yulan also touched Zhu Lu, signaling her to go with herself to accompany Qinghe, they are all good for the master, but one follows his own and the master's wishes, and lives as he pleases, and the other is used to being cautious, and it is inevitable that everyone's behavior is different, as long as it is good for the master, what is it if you bow your head and suffer a little grievance.

Zhu Lu's eyes hooked, accepted Yu Lan's proposal, straightened his waist, and was about to step forward and pull up with Chukong. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room eased.

But he didn't want Qinghe to avoid the hand stretched out by Chukong, and kowtowed to Song Mi'er with tears in his eyes, "Thank you for your compassion, but Qinghe still has something to say." ”

Song Mier almost didn't mention it in one breath. looked around at everyone, and then looked at Qinghe, who was kneeling on the ground with a righteous awe, and waved his hand helplessly, angry and funny, "You said, it seems that we are Qinghe, and today is going to vomit and be unhappy!" No matter what you say today, this palace will gladly accept it, say, let's respect the rules, what else do we need? ”

Qinghe took a deep breath, "Please also ask the master to retreat." ”

Before the words fell, Zhu Lu sneered.

"Okay, everyone here is your own people, if there's anything you can't listen to, you can say it." Song Mier also looked a little.

Qinghe hesitated for a moment, but still opened his mouth, afraid that if he missed it, he would not have a chance to say it today, and it would be troublesome for a day if he was late, "Master, Qinghe wants to ask the master, don't be angry with Your Majesty!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Chukong, who was standing next to Qinghe, was a little embarrassed, as a slave and maid, for the good of the master, he wanted a group of people to abide by the palace rules and not let people with a heart take this as a handle one day, how could he still put the matter between the beak and the master?

Yu Lan chuckled in her heart, looking at Qinghe a little inexplicably, not understanding what she was going to say.

Zhu Lu hooked his lips, raised his hand and stroked a few strands of hair on his sideburns, and held them behind his ears, waiting for a long time to hear clearly and how far he wanted to manage.

It's Shujie, as if she didn't hear what Qinghe said, and the tea cup in her hand is still held steadily, as if she is really sitting in the garden and slowly sipping a cup of tea.

Song Mi'er frowned imperceptibly, and his tone was a little colder, "What do you say?" ”

"Master," Qinghe said earnestly, "Qinghe also said just now, after seeing that the master came to this palace carefree, he thought about everything and worried everywhere, but because of the love of the Queen Mother and His Majesty for the master, the master is also the only one in this palace." But now, His Majesty has not set foot in this Xuande Palace for several days, Qinghe doesn't know what happened when the master went out that day, but Qinghe can see that the master is angry with His Majesty. These days, there is talk everywhere in the palace, saying that the master has fallen out of favor・・・・・・"

"Qinghe! What are you talking about! Zhu Lu frowned and interrupted Qinghe loudly, "Do you know what you're talking about?!" ”

"Let her speak!" Song Mier's tone was flat, and he only looked at Qinghe.

"Master!" Qinghe kowtowed again, "The slave understands what she is talking about. The slave also knew that it was all rumors outside. The relationship between the master and His Majesty does not allow slaves and maids to put their beaks. But master, the rumors are terrible! It's just a few days, this morning province, there are already palace concubines verbal conflicts, if it goes on like this, everyone thinks that the master is really lost..." Qinghe swallowed the word "fall out of favor", "There is no thousand days to prevent wolves, master, Qinghe doesn't know what happened between the master and His Majesty, Qinghe also knows that the master is not afraid of the provocations of those people, but don't those provocations really make the master bored?" As long as His Majesty sets foot in Xuande Palace again, these troubles will naturally disappear, why does the master have to choose a difficult path? The slaves and maids don't know, don't the masters know His Majesty's temperament? That's the real dragon emperor! Master, you can restrain your temper! To Your Majesty, you can't be as angry as a child at home! Master, you are so willful, are you really afraid that Your Majesty will lose patience? Master, you are not alone in this palace, there is the Song family behind you, as well as the old lady and the young master and young lady! Qinghe begged the master! ”

The room was silent as soon as he said this, Chu Kong opened his mouth, looked at Song Mier and then at Zhu Lu Yulan, and then saw Shujie shook his head, so he had to close his mouth again, looking at Song Mier helplessly, his eyes were full of pleading.

Song Mier just sat on the stool, didn't speak or say anything, his back was straight, and he stared at Qinghe who was kneeling, expressionless.

"Master, Qinghe knows, what Qinghe said is a big rebellion, and he committed the following crimes, but Qinghe only hopes that the master can be well, and seeing that it is the master's birthday soon, have you ever thought about it, if the master is still angry with Your Majesty, and Your Majesty does not attend the master's birthday banquet, what will be the consequences? Could it be that the results of the master's painstaking management for more than a year have been wasted because of this, and you are willing to do it, master? Master, you often say that you want to live a comfortable and unfettered life, if this development continues, will we still have an unfettered life at that time? ”

"Master, the slave and maid are just subordinates, they don't understand those big truths, the slave and the maid only listen to them, in this palace, who Your Majesty favors, who will have a good life. Look at that Liu Guifei, if Your Majesty doesn't spoil her, can she bully people so casually, and others won't dare to fight back? Master, the slave only hopes that the master can be safe and secure in the palace, but this peace cannot be obtained out of thin air! ”

"Master, if you want to punish the slave and the maid, punish it! The slave is willing to be punished! ”

Qinghe knelt on the ground, almost crying.

"What are you doing? Bengong just said that he will not punish you, if you punish you, wouldn't it make Bengong untrustworthy? ”

"Get up, what you said is very reasonable, that is, there are grievances in this palace, after listening to your words, I also feel that this palace should go to apologize to Your Majesty, after all, if your Majesty is unhappy, it is not this palace alone that suffers, but also the palace people of this Xuande Palace, large and small, including Qing and you!"

Qinghe's face turned white, "The slave didn't mean that・・・・・・"

"It's done!" Song Mi'er eased his expression, crossed one leg on the other, propped one elbow forward above his knee, and bowed slightly to look at Qinghe, "Bengong is not the one who doesn't know what to do, what you said, Bengong understands." Get up, Hongu doesn't blame you. ”

Saying this, the tone sounded relaxed and happy, but Song Mier's face still had no expression, Qinghe fell to the ground, didn't see Song Mier's expression, only when she really listened to her words, her heart couldn't help but relax, showed a smile, brought up a shallow pear vortex, and kowtowed to Song Mier in a brisk voice, "Thank you for your grace!" ”

Zhu Lu and Yu Lan glanced at each other, but they didn't see anything.

Chukong was a little hesitant, but compared to Qinghe, the master is the most important, and Qinghe makes the master feel bad, then Qinghe is wrong. What's more・・・・・・ Chu Hollow still has some vague resentment towards Qinghe in his heart, why do you have to talk about this matter at this time, isn't it good to go to the master alone when the master is asleep at night? Now that everyone has heard this kind of criticism of the master and His Majesty, won't it pull everyone into the water?

When Qinghe got up, a shallow smile appeared on Song Mier's face, "Okay, Qing Heping is the most talkative person in the day, today I said so much in one breath, I'm afraid I'm tired, let's go down and rest first." It's not early, Zhu Lu and Yulan go to the kitchen, and Chukong also goes down to rest. ”

After getting Song Mier's order, no one present delayed, Zhu Lu Yulan knew that Song Mier was afraid that he wanted to be quiet by himself, so he didn't say much, only cleaned up the back room, and retreated silently with Chukong.

Qinghe cautiously glanced at Song Mier's expression, and found that she was still a smiling girl, when her heart fell to the ground, she also blessed Song Mier, retreated to the door curtain and turned around and walked briskly.

Shujie finally put down the teacup, and hesitated when she passed by Song Mier's side, and stopped talking.

Song Mier raised his head and looked at Shujie innocently.

Sighing lightly, Shujie touched Song Mi'er's head, "Don't worry too much about it." Everyone's pursuit is different, and the perspective of looking at things and people is different. It doesn't mean that she is not loyal, nor does it mean that she has been turned into another person by this harem. ”

"I know." The innocent expression on Shujie's face disappeared, and there were unpredictable waves in her eyes, and her expression was mature and a little indifferent, "I understand, aunt." ”

"It's just poor people who are struggling in this world. Although it makes you uncomfortable, it is really for your good from her point of view. As long as it doesn't get in your way, what is it to block the heart, you can not accept it, but don't destroy it. ”

"I know my aunt. Qinghe has been in love with me for more than ten years, and I am not an unreasonable person. I know her heart, but..." Song Mier showed a wry smile, "I just don't understand, Qinghe and I, Zhu Lu Yulan, and Chukong almost grew up together, why do we look at things and people so differently?" Is it really because of different identities? Then why are Zhu Lu and Yu Lan so similar to my thoughts? I'm just, a little disappointed. ”

"Silly boy, how can there be so many why? Drawing on the livelihood is just different. ”

Before Shujie left, she raised her hand again and patted Song Mi'er's slumped shoulder, "Don't pin your hopes on others, there will be no disappointment." ”

The sky outside the door was shining, but the inner room was dark and gloomy, with the crisp and chaotic noise of beaded curtains hitting each other, and the gap between patchouli and vetiver burning in the corners distorted time, just like the state of mind of man, and like the last calm before the storm.