Chapter 154: The Trajectory of Activity
I'm standing on the side where the Empress is sitting.
This glance made me see the momentum on the chessboard at the moment, and it was obvious that the empress had the upper hand.
Seeing that the general trend has gone, and the danger is dangerous, Su Hyun temporarily dropped a chess piece at this time!
Suddenly the situation changed!
The empress couldn't help but sigh.
And I was also amazed by this sudden move, although I couldn't make a sound, I couldn't help but admire it in my heart!
At this time, another chess piece in Su Hyun's hand rolled down the chessboard and fell to the ground.
Impartiality, fell in front of me
The chess pieces were warm and white, shining on the ground in front of me.
"You're the new palace maid?"
I was thinking about if someone was playing against Su Hyun, would the situation between the two sides be more tense, and I was distracted, and when the chess pieces rolled over, I was stunned at the moment.
A gentle question came from the cold in my ears.
After hesitating for a few seconds, I realized that it was Su Hyun, and his chess pieces had fallen!
"Raise your head."
I held my breath and looked up, and my face showed exactly what I had practiced in front of the small mirror many times before I came.
Respectful with a somewhat timid expression!
Qingzhi stood in the courtyard outside the small building, and Fu commanded another palace maid to help her load all the flowers and plants transplanted before into a small cart.
Without this, it is impossible to transport a few pots of flowers down the lì at once.
This is the first step of transplantation, first of all, they must be carefully removed from their original place, and then transported to the flower garden greenhouse where Angelica Angelica is located, and they must be pampered for a period of time to ensure that they are safe. before proceeding to the next step.
The new home of the flowers and plants is naturally the new place for Su Hyun.
There is no shortage of precious flowers and trees in the palace, as long as they are not particularly rare, in fact, there are conservatories, and it stands to reason that they can be moved or not.
Regarding this, Qingzhi understands Su Hyun's thoughts better than ordinary people, and if it were her, she would also bring a little "thought" when she got out of the cold palace. It's not that I want to relive the downfall. It's about being a reminder of what happened to me.
What's more, the flowers and plants will have feelings after watching it for a long time.
In the heart of the full-time flower garden manager Qingzhi, the plants and trees are all affectionate.
Fu looked at the green angelica with twinkling eyes. smiled: "Are you worried about your apprentice?!"
Qing Zhi did not deny it, her eyes were always fixed on the direction of the small building.
It's quiet as usual, and there's no unusual movement.
I didn't see the closed door open again, and Qing Zhi's heart was filled with anxiety. It's been almost half an hour!
According to what she knew about the habits of the empress in the past and Su Guijun's style, how could that girl be branched out. What happened to her that she still can't get out?
Beads of sweat broke out on Qingzhi's back, and even the cold of early winter couldn't suppress the sweat.
If you listen to something you shouldn't have heard, Xiaoling may be more than lucky. She wouldn't have thought that way before, but what has happened recently has been a little weird, and she can't help but think about bad things.
Then I remembered that grinning face. Qingzhi felt that she was too worried, and that girl's luck had never been bad. Isn't it?
Fu said with an apologetic look on his face: "Originally, I wouldn't have borrowed your person, but our palace maid here, Qingzhi, you also know that it is really not easy to pick a mediocre-looking person."
"The two I sent out to clean the empress's newly given residence in the morning are in line with Your Majesty's requirements, and they will come and go far away for a while and a half, and they can't be arrested."
"Anyway, today is a favor I owe you to the flower garden, and when that sister comes out, I will"
Before she could say the words "thank you", Fu saw Qingzhi standing in front of her and her face changed.
"Sister, don't talk about her appearance, although Xiaoling is a big heart, who doesn't love beauty at this age?"
"She doesn't want to look like the beauties of Qingsi Palace, but she doesn't have a choice."
"Besides, since she can enter the palace smoothly and pass through several rounds of selection of the yamen of the national capital, she has her own place to excel."
"Even the female officials in the training ground are recognized, and they are the first to be selected from them, although they come to my flower garden, but we are the territory of Penglai Pavilion, Xiaoling, in my heart, is no worse than any new palace maid."
After saying it one after another, Qing Zhi's expression became colder and colder, especially when she spit out the three words "Penglai Pavilion" at the end, it was really loud.
Fu blushed rarely, clenched the fist hanging at his side, and nodded slowly.
In the early morning, there are not many people on the streets of the national capital, and you can see a narrow alley through the long street.
At the end of the alley, which can only accommodate a horse-drawn carriage through Guò, is a separate courtyard.
All in all, the location here is good, and it belongs to the quiet place.
Just go out of the alley, but turn two corners to reach one of the few lively streets in the capital.
Suddenly a crack opened in the mottled wooden door, and a head poked out of it, and it was the driver who was driving the car, and after checking the movement outside, he stepped out of the door and walked towards the mouth of the alley.
After a while, he came back with two large baskets full of them.
Under the big tree in the courtyard, the young man was still dressed in a refreshing blue coat and moved a chair to sit under the tree
[,! The wind passed, the fragrance of flowers and trees in the courtyard came, and he heard a "squeak" from the courtyard door, put down the book in his hand and looked at the other side.
The coachman walked in with a basket full of baskets and greeted the young man in blue who stood up.
The latter walked over calmly and bent down to look at the contents of the basket.
Green vegetables, red and bright fruits, green onions, ginger and garlic and various spices, plus a tail of fish, a large piece of meat, and even a few hot buns.
"There's a lot of stuff." The corners of the man in blue's mouth curved, "I'll cook a few dishes later."
"Wait until it's getting late, and then go out and take a look on the street."
The coachman put the two large baskets in the kitchen, and soon turned around and stood under the tree.
glanced at the man in blue who continued to read, and saw that he put down the book and looked in a good mood. Rubbing his hands, the driver said, "I saw it on the street just now."
"Why don't you stay away, he's a man."
The coachman hesitated, "Thanks to the old man's guidance, I found the nearest market."
"I'm a newcomer, I'm not familiar with the place, and my subordinates want to go out on the streets," the coachman whispered.
The man in blue saw his crampedness and smiled, "I don't want to go out at this moment. I'm talking about it. It's not you, you might as well go out."
A flash of joy flashed in the driver's eyes, and then he heard a follow-up: "Don't come back at noon."
The coachman stood there. Some looked at him with some apprehension.
The man in blue tilted his head to look at him, and explained a little helplessly: "You know, I can't hide, he always has to come to eat."
"You're different. The food at the same table with him is unappetizing, and there is no place to look on the street. There are many places in the city."
The joy on the coachman's face was even worse, and he nodded again and again, and flew out of the door.
The man in blue looked at his fleeing back and put away his smile.
He put down the book in his hand. I walked to a bush of lace in the courtyard and looked at it, and put my hand under the leaves. There were a few more inconspicuous slender leaves in his palms.
The man in blue sniffed the leaf close to his nose and quickly threw it on the ground.
Then. He walked past the chair he had sat in and leaned back comfortably again.
Calculating the hour, it was not too late to start work in a while, he unfolded the book, covered his face, and closed his eyes leisurely.
Besides, the coachman who went out was as if he had been amnestied, and he was walking briskly on the road leading from the alley to the bustling street.
After passing the intersection where I met the old man before, I couldn't see the ragged figure anymore, so I must have gone to a more lively place.
The coachman's footsteps paused, and he deliberately checked the movements around him.
The morning in the capital of Sealand had officially begun, and the streets were several times more crowded than when he had gone out before.
The driver didn't notice anything wrong, and he didn't notice that he was following his "tail", so he went to a snack bar along the street.
After a bowl of steaming noodles, he paid, wiped his mouth and went out to the busiest street in the capital.
Halfway down the road, the coachman thought about it, suddenly changed his mind and walked in the direction of the south of the city.
The goal was clear, so even through the bustling street, the driver's footsteps never stopped.
Heading straight in the direction of the south gate, he was going to inquire about the team that had followed them into the city yesterday.
In the southern city, not far from the officers and soldiers patrolling the city gate, the coachman sat down to drink tea with pedestrians.
Many of the small tea stalls here are business trips that have just entered the city for a short rest, and many people have just entered the city after drinking some tea.
The coachman sat silently in the middle of a group of strangers, and caught a glimpse of the guards outside the tea stall who had also entered and sat down to drink tea.
After a few words of conversation, just to the point, the coachman held a teacup in one hand and leaned over to the small table in the back.
Half an hour later, the coachman stopped again somewhere on the street of the capital of Sealand.
This time, it's upgraded, it's a restaurant.
The coachman sat at the window, asked for two side dishes, and took a pot of wine to sit down to eat and drink.
A plate of sliced cooked meat accompanied by seasonings, a plate of fried peanuts, and wine are the specialties of the capital of Sealand.
The coachman was drinking and eating food while looking out the window.
This restaurant is located at a fork in the road, looking out of the window from the angle of the coachman sitting, the top of the three-story restaurant, you can see the movement of a house in the alley.
He had heard the news in the south of the city that the house where the team was staying was located.
Although the courtyard is the same as the place where they live now, there are flowers and trees to block it, but with his eyesight, he can also see a rough idea.
At the very least, the colorful flags that lay under the porch and were planted on the shelves in the courtyard could make it easy for him to determine that the courtyard was inhabited by the same people who had followed them into the south gate of the Sealand capital the day before.
Together, there are about a dozen men and women - a troupe!
(ps: I guessed last time, the answer was revealed, and it was a :) (To be continued)