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"Just sitting for a while?" She asked.

The eldest princess came to Furong Palace for no reason to do anything.

Aunt Cui said seriously: "Yes, just sit for a while." She turned to Chang Di and said, "Miss Chang and the little boy should go in and rest." ”

"Okay." Chang Di took Ziying's hand and walked towards the Zhumen that carried the longing of childhood.

She thought that she should know why the eldest princess came to the Furong Palace today. Because today is Mrs. Xia's death day, ten years ago, Mrs. Xia ran out of the Furong Palace to question Yingzheng, and never came back.

At that time, Chang Di was listening to the story in the eldest princess's bedroom.

Everything in the hall has not changed, there is a black and white jade porcelain chessboard on the small table next to the piano case, a pot of winter moon plum with gradually dewing buds is placed in the corner of the wall near the window, and there is a bookshelf next to the bed of the carved and painted Arhat, which is full of Chinese characters and biographies of celebrities......

Chang Di also seemed to see the empty courtyard, Mrs. Xia was sitting at the stone table, her plain white fingertips twisting a black lacquered jade chess piece, with a smile on the corner of her lips, and her eyebrows were still the same.

The pieces are on the board.

"Ah Zheng, you lost." She smirked.

Ying Zheng threw the useless white jade chess pieces back into the chess cup, and said very generously: "You won!" ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

At that time, Chang Di would run out of the hall, throw herself into Mrs. Xia's arms, and say delicately: "Aunt Xia, I want you to tell me a story!" ”

Ying Zheng frowned in displeasure and let Chang Di play.

"I'm busy with your Aunt Xia, why don't you go and play with Brother Huhai?" Ying Zheng said to her in a consultative tone.

Chang Di didn't follow, crying and making trouble, Mrs. Xia couldn't, so she could only let Yingzheng go back to the palace first, and play the game next time.

Before leaving, Ying Zheng pinched Changdi's pink little face very angrily, "You doll, can you make Gu save a snack?" ”

Chang Di grimaced at him and immediately hid in Mrs. Xia's arms.

Ying Zheng was only the king of Qin at that time, but he always found time to accompany Mrs. Xia and Chang Di in Furong Palace.

Those distant memories and scenes at this time were layered on top of each other, and finally turned into Mrs. Xia lying on the cold ground, covered with dazzling blood.

His eyes moistened unconsciously, and after Chang Di felt the coolness on his cheeks, he wiped it embarrassedly.

Aunt Cui didn't say anything when she saw it, and introduced her to the layout of the Furong Palace with a smile, no one was more familiar with this palace than Chang Di, but Chang Di still listened patiently.

"The slave and maid will go to pass the meal, Miss Chang and the little boy will wait a while."

Aunt Cui left two well-behaved palace maids and withdrew.

Ziying dragged Chang Di to the inner hall, and the gorgeous red bead crystal curtain blocked the sight of the two palace maids.

Ziying intimately took out a small handkerchief and wiped off the undried tears for Chang Di before approaching.

"Changdi, what did you just cry about? What sad things come to mind? ”

Chang Di shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just that I remembered your aunt******* baby tilted her head, and her curious eyes stared at Chang Di's face full of sorrow, "My aunt?" ”

Chang Di pursed the corners of her lips and said, "She was originally the owner of this palace, but she went to another world. Your grandfather Yingzheng built her another fairyland-like Afang Palace. ”

Ziying kicked off the fawn boots and climbed into the chair, "Ah Fang...... Xia Yufang? ”

"You know?"

Ziying propped her hands on the table and held her face and said, "My father once mentioned her to me, saying that she was a poor face. ”

"What else?"

"It's gone." Ziying smacked her lips, "Presumably she is a very beautiful woman, who can make the imperial grandfather give up the three thousand beauties in the harem." ”

can be sent to Furong Palace to serve, it must be someone carefully selected by Hu Hai.

Ziying thinks so.

But Chang Di gave him a look, and Ziying was immediately silent and no longer spoken.

Chang Di stood up and stood in front of Ziying, as if reaching out to touch his head. Completely make it impossible for people outside to see the child.

She whispered, "The people here can't be trusted for the time being. ”

Ziying blinked, indicating that she understood, and Chang Di sat back down.

Footsteps sounded outside the hall, and only Aunt Cui's voice was heard, "Miss Chang, little boy, come over for dinner." ”

There was a small dining room in the cubicle, and Aunt Cui asked them to settle down.

"It's okay, it's good here." Chang Di glanced at the dining room of this small pearl and jade ring.

Compared with the other halls in the palace, Furong Palace is not the best, but it is not bad.

When Yingzheng vacated the Furong Palace for Mrs. Xia to live in, he spent a lot of money to repair the palace.

Aunt Cui asked a row of palace maids to put down the meal, and the palace maids did so, and after putting down the meal, they stood quietly aside with a tray.

"You guys go out, I'll be here for me."

Aunt Cui's words worked very well, and the palace maids in ginger-colored dresses came out one after another, not daring to have any objections.

Chang Di laughed and said: "Aunt Cui is very authoritative in front of the palace maid. ”

Aunt Cui said with a smile while scooping the soup and serving the rice: "I entered the palace as a palace maid as soon as I was full, and now I have been doing it for almost fifteen years, and I have become an old man in the palace." ”

Aunt Cui gave a bowl of lotus seed chicken heart soup to the child, turned her head and teased with Chang Di: "Miss Chang, have we met before?" ”

Chang Di smiled: "I should have seen it." ”

Because Aunt Cui gave her a very cordial feeling, not like the indifference of outsiders.

The curvature of the corners of Aunt Cui's mouth increased a few points, and she smiled: "Miss Chang must really not remember me." ”

She shook her head as she spoke, making a gesture of regret.

The broken hair in her ears fell, and Aunt Cui habitually reached out to pull them back and pinned them in her ear.

In my distant memory, Chang Di was playing in the garden of the Qin Palace, and a young palace maid ran over from the cobblestone path.

The palace maid smiled helplessly: "Little princess, why did you come here, you can make it easy for the slave and maid to find it." ”

Chang Di waved his little arms and legs and staggered away. The palace maid gathered the scattered bits of hair, smiled, and chased after her.

"Princess, slow down, beware of falling."

Chang Di ran faster and faster, and the palace maid hurriedly chased after her, but Chang Di didn't look at her feet and tripped over a small pebble, and the palace maid immediately used her own flesh and blood to make a meat pad for her.

As if she didn't know the pain, the palace maid stood up casually, patted the ash on her body, and said with a smile: "Princess, I didn't fall on you just now, did you?" ”

Chang Di ignored her and ran away again.

Chang Di was so excited that her speech was a little slurred, "It turns out that you are the palace maid Xiaorou?!" ”

Chang Di's overly excited expression looked at Cui Rou's eyes, and it was the joy of reuniting after a long time, just like a parting relative, who hadn't seen him for many years, and suddenly stood in front of you.

Cui Rou also tearfully held Chang Di's slightly trembling hand.

"Your Majesty took me out of the cold palace and asked me to serve you, princess." She cried and laughed.

After Mrs. Xia's death, all the palace maids and guards who had seen her disappeared out of thin air overnight, and even Princess Huayang hurriedly married an old general.