Chapter Thirty-Eight: Waiting for an Opportunity to Punish a Little

"You are?" The man in front of him seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had seen it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Yun Yao doesn't know many people, why can't he remember it!

"Yao'er! Don't you recognize me? I...... I'm Brother Qiao. The man was obviously very disappointed, how exciting it was to meet the beautiful woman he thought about day and night in the palace, but he never thought that his Yao'er had forgotten him for so many years.

"Brother Qiao? It's really you! How did you end up in the palace? What are you wearing? I vaguely remember that when I went to sea that year, there was a wandering immortal in the village, and when I came back, Qiao's mother personally told Brother Qiao to leave the village to learn art. At that time, Yun Yao couldn't see him off, and regretted that it had been a while.

Brother Qiao smiled faintly, "I am now the Lan Yong National Master, serving the emperor. ”

"Then I should call you Shang Guoshi?" Yun Yao's eyes flashed.

"It doesn't matter! By the way, how did you come here? When a palace maid? ”

Yun Yao walked to the spring, hooked up the wooden barrel, smiled, but said nothing.

Brother Qiao glanced at the sky, pinched his fingers, and hurriedly said goodbye, and left in a hurry with his skirt.

Yun Yao wanted to ask him a lot of questions, such as how are you doing? Have you ever been back to the village? But after thinking about it, Brother Qiao is different from the past, as a national teacher, calling for wind and rain, and only obeying the emperor's orders, he must be doing well. So the words came to my lips and I swallowed them back. Looking at the back of Brother Qiao leaving in a hurry, Yun Yao sighed and smiled.

Looking at the barrel in his hand, I really don't know if I can fill the cage drawer in time.

Yun Yao carried the water one by one, the skin in her palms had been worn out, and the blood stained the handrails. But Yun Yao didn't lose her temper, in order to fulfill Yu'er's wish, in order to help Lan Qi reset, in order to retrieve the spirit beads, and in order to rescue the gluttonous as soon as possible, she had to endure it. She knows what she's doing? What do you want? So no matter how sad she is in the process, she can laugh it off.

Finally filled the cage drawer. Yun Yao's hands trembled with pain, but her face was still as calm as ever.

Ke Meng twisted the silk silk handkerchief and walked over, looked around, his eyes fell on Yun Yao, and said mockingly: "Yo! Can't stand such a little work? Look at these little hands, I don't know how distressed the emperor will be when he sees it. ”

Yun Yao didn't bother to take care of her, her eyelids drooped, and beads of sweat ran down her sideburns and slowly lay down.

At this time, the sun is in the sky, and the air temperature is gradually warming.

Balsam opened the oil-paper umbrella and followed behind the concubine, slowly walking to the shade of the tree.

Kemeng sat on a wicker chair and sipped tea silently.

Balsam willingly handed over the oil-paper umbrella to the palace maid next to her, walked in front of Yun Yao, deliberately blessed herself, and said: "The future lady Jin'an, the lady likes to take a steam bath, you have to boil the water in the cage drawer at noon!" ”

"Yes!" Yun Yaofu returned the salute, and then walked to the fire of the cage drawer, pulling the wind box.

Ke Meng saw that Yun Yao still didn't lose her temper, and she couldn't sit on the stool, so she didn't take a steam bath, she just wanted to provoke her and find a reason to cure her sin. But Yun Yao was able to endure it, and kept her duty without being humble or arrogant, which made Kemeng more and more upset.

Yun Yao added firewood, sweat on her face like rain, and even the clothes on her back were soaked.

But who knows that under this calm face, a bad trick is brewing, just waiting for Kemeng to throw himself into the net.

"Balsam, the steam bath is ready!" Yun Yao did not go directly to report to Concubine Shu, but first informed Concubine Shu's most trusted girl.

Balsam was in a hurry to get the reward, so he ran over and helped Concubine Shu into the tent prepared in advance, took off her clothes, and helped Concubine Shu up the wooden ladder and into the small door of the cage drawer.

Balsam stood outside the door, looking at Yun Yao smug and smiling.

Without a supply of wood, the steam in this cage will soon be reduced.

Sure enough, Balsam shouted at Yun Yao: "Add firewood!" ”

Yun Yao added a few more small pieces of firewood to the pile next to her.

"Not enough! Add more! Balsam shouted down with a handkerchief in his hand.

Yun Yao had no choice but to add more.

"Add more, are you deaf and can't hear?" The balsam is commanding, as if it is more majestic than the master.

Yun Yao was silent, but she smiled in her heart, "You two wait for me, and the people who bully me will get my unique favor." Hee-hee! Yun Yao ran over and took all the firewood, only adding firewood, but not pulling the wind box. Seeing that the fire was about to be extinguished, Yun Yao shouted, "I really can't add it!" ”

"I don't care, the mother wants a steam bath, how can you do it without steam, hurry up!" Balsam deliberately mentioned Concubine Shu, just to make Concubine Shu happy, so that she could reward herself a little.

Yun Yao shook her head, and had to store the remaining firewood little by little, Yun Yao secretly glanced at the balsam, she was leisurely looking into the distance.

Yun Yao couldn't help laughing, and took out the flour that he had just asked for from Brother Qiao from his arms, which was originally used by Brother Qiao to make the Emperor's Immortal Pill.

But people in this era don't know that dust can explode.

Yun Yao raised the flour towards the top of the stove, and then deliberately brought out a burning firewood as she ran away.

I only heard a "bang", the cage drawer was blown up, and the water poured out.

Fortunately, Yun Yao would escape and hide fast enough, and at this time, standing next to the tent, she was smiling and watching the half-crippled balsam pull her embarrassed mother out of the hole in the cage drawer.

"What's going on?" Concubine Shu leaned on her waist like a water ghost and roared.

The area of the explosion was not large, so there were no special casualties, Yun Yao calculated the amount, and it was only enough to torture her master and servant once.

"Yun Yao! What's going on? This concubine asks you, if you can't explain clearly, go to Huanyifang to be punished! Concubine Shu had already forgotten her identity, and she was only angry, and the explosion led away many onlookers of palace maids and palace people, and was pointing at Concubine Shu's jokes, Yun Yao vaguely saw a familiar figure in the crowd who had just left, she was Concubine Xiang.

Concubine Shu was drenched in water at this time, the soft stones under her feet had been soaked with water, and she was only wearing a fragrant shirt as thin as a cicada's wings, which was tightly attached to her proud body.

Yun Yao knelt on the ground, as if this matter had nothing to do with her, and her face was a little crazy with calmness.

Concubine Shu was completely enraged, grabbed the coat in her balsam, put it on her body, slapped Yun Yao viciously, looked at the four red marks, and counted half a bad breath in her heart.

Yun Yao didn't leave half a tear, she had expected it to be like this, and she just waited for the protagonist to appear with peace of mind.

Concubine Shu was instigated by the balsam, and another evil aura came out.

"The Emperor has arrived!" Wang Fuda saw the crowd bustling here, and he didn't know what was going on inside.

As soon as the emperor came, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and all the hula knelt on the ground.

The emperor looked at Concubine Shu and walked over, his cold face made it impossible to see any of his emotions, but those deep eyes flashed a trace of possession! That's a desire that belongs to emperors.

The emperor picked up Concubine Shu and looked coldly at Yun Yao, who was kneeling on the ground, "When you first came to Shuyuan Palace, you were so restless?" ”

Yun Yao raised her head with teary eyes, deliberately let the emperor see the palm marks, and said aggrievedly: "Yun Yao doesn't dare, she knows the duty of the palace maid, who knew that such a disaster happened, begging the emperor to die!" ”

The emperor frowned slightly, "You love death so much, don't say anything about death, it's unlucky!" At this time, there was already a bit of warmth and tenderness in the emperor's words.

Concubine Shu hugged the emperor's arm tightly and said, "King! Meng'er is so wronged! Look at what has become of my Shuyuan Palace! Concubine Shu still wanted to continue to arrange Dianyun Yao, but was interrupted by the emperor.

"Okay, the Lone King knows, the Lone King will compensate you, Yun Yao, you go to Jinhua Hall with Lone. The other palace people and palace maids left their posts without permission, and each went to the ancestral hall to receive a whip to set an example! ”

What the? It's obviously the concubine who is down, why shouldn't the emperor punish himself in public, but also bring himself back to Jinhua Palace? Do you soften your heart just because you see the palm marks on your face? Yun Yao shook her head fiercely, Yun Yao, what are you thinking? It is not known whether this facial paralysis emperor is Lan Yu or not. Yun Yao followed behind Wang Fu, secretly complaining in her heart. made this scene by herself, but she saw the trick and was slapped by Kemeng, and she also wanted her to do something to expose her flaws in a fit of anger. Now that he has been taken to Jinhua Palace, he has to let himself be next to this palm when he says anything, it is worth it.

After a while, he turned a corner, and it was Jinhua Palace.

When the emperor entered the main hall, he dismissed all the palace people, including Wang Fu, who was serving on the side.

Stared at Yun Yao coldly, this kind of coldness was far different from the past, it was a killing aura, a murderous aura from the demons.

"Bold palace maid, do you still want to act in front of the Lone King?"

Yun Yao was taken aback by his sudden change, and said secretly: "This facial paralysis mental change is too fast, did you do something?" Let him doubt himself? Yun Yao knelt on the ground, her knees hurt hotly, it turned out that the ground in this Jinhua Hall was lapis lazuli, not soft stone. Yun Yao didn't dare to rub her knees, so she had to stiffen there. "Yun Yao doesn't know, please make it clear to the emperor!"

"I don't know whether you are alive or dead, are you a fool to be a lonely king? Bai Zhi'er is a beautiful lady in the boudoir, how could she wear such a dress to participate in the Hundred Flowers Banquet? From the first time the Lone King saw you, he knew that you were not their kind of woman. Say! Who sent you to the palace? Is it Prime Minister Bai? ”

Yun Yao raised her head and glanced at the emperor, that face was as cloudy as a pot lid, what is called a companion like a tiger, Yun Yao can be regarded as having an understanding. But who is she Yunyao? How could Kyaukyu, the god of firebirds who had gone through three lifetimes, be easily intimidated by a mortal!

Yun Yao adjusted her tone and said: "I am me, in order to survive, I entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, and I was taken into the palace by Xiang Niangniang's mercy, I was originally Xiang Niangniang's palace maid, why did you give me to Concubine Shu?" What am I doing wrong? ”

"What a sharp-toothed girl, dare to talk to the lonely king like this, I think you are really impatient."

"The emperor will not kill me and will not punish me!" Yun Yao herself didn't know where the courage and fighting spirit came from, and she didn't know how to give it a go, she couldn't just die like that.

"Do you dare to speculate on the divine will?"

At this time, the emperor was already angry, he hated her courage, but he inexplicably admired this courage.

"Okay, the Lone King will give you a chance, if you can tell why the Lone King will not condemn you, the Lone King will reward you, if you can't say it or use strong words, then the Lone King will cut off your head and hang the gate of the imperial city!"

Yun Yao lowered her head shallowly, secretly complaining to herself in her heart, underestimating the emperor, if she couldn't explain it clearly this time, then her little life would be completely explained here.