readx; This time, Xue Mingyu stayed enough on the ground and left, so Mama An stayed. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info eleven children Xue Mingyu took away, and left two second-class girls and two rough mothers-in-law to take care of Mama An.

The first-class girls in the moon and the sand followed them to Dali Grange, and the second-class girls and third-class girls also went to a lot. As soon as he came back, he went separately to gather the few second-class, third-class and non-hierarchical girls who remained and asked them separately. After asking, the two lazy second-class girls were sent outside to sprinkle and sweep, and the other girls were rewarded with two strings of money. After this matter spread in the other courtyard, I always felt that the people who were idle in the other courtyard had a sense of urgency.

As soon as he finished packing his luggage and subordinates, he received a post from the palace. The Queen Mother's Thousand Autumn Festival, a post issued by the Ministry of Rites. Xue Mingyu looked at it and frowned for a long time. On the birthday of the imperial grandmother, it is definitely the right time to go according to filial piety. But she thought of Qin Junxiu's statement that Qin Junxiu had told her several times that if she could push it if she could enter the palace. So much so that the gilded big red official post rubbed it on his hand all morning.

Xue Mingyu didn't care about anything in the end. In her heart, she still repels the palace, which is diametrically opposed to other young girls who are still dreaming. In a daze in the morning, he didn't make a decision, Xue Mingyu took the post and went to the three entrances of Yuelong Sha.

"Is Mama Xi there?" Yes, Xue Mingyu suddenly thought of the grandmother who came out of the palace beside her. She was outside Mama's room and whispered to the little girl who was sweeping the floor outside.

"Back to the princess, Mama is here." The little girl hurriedly put down the broom, and her hands and feet were nervous and didn't know where to put it.

Xue Mingyu saw that this girl was thin and small, and her face was dark, but she looked very energetic. "You've just come from Zhuangzi, right?"

"Back to the princess, yes." The girl grinned, her teeth dazzlingly white.

"What's your name? Can you help me go and talk to Mama Zhang? Xue Mingyu said good-naturedly.

"The slave is called Hongfu. The slave and the maid will go. The girl nervously finished speaking, and rushed into the house. It just so happened that the wooden door was opened from the inside.

"How dare the slave let the princess call someone to spread the word. Slaves and maids are guilty. Mama came out from behind the door and knelt down to salute. The red fu was stunned for a while, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

"How can Mama be so polite." Xue Mingyu hurriedly stepped forward to help Mama Zhang. "This princess has something to ask Mama for advice today."

"Slaves and maids dare not be. Princess, please come in. "Mama Xi's look, body, and tone are like a pool of still water without wind all year round.

"Okay." Xue Mingyu walked in. Compared with those who are flattering, Mama Fan regards the house she is accommodating herself in this way, and generously invites her master to enter, which makes her feel more comfortable.

"Mama, look at this post, whether you can go or not." Xue Mingyu saw that Mama Fan had covered the door, and directly put the bronzing official post on the table, and sat down to wait for Mama Zhang's reply.

Mama Fan bowed down and took it with both hands, and looked at it carefully for a while. I put it back again.

"The princess should go, naturally." Mama lowered her head and said.

"Don't hide it from Mama, before the ninth master left, he repeatedly told Mingyu in the palace not to go. Mama, can you tell Mingyu about it? This is the first time that Xue Mingyu has spoken to Mama Zhang, from beginning to end, there is no balance or surrender between master and servant, but it is as direct as treating the old servant who has been with him since childhood.

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