"Niangniang, yesterday the emperor went to Kunning Palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" In the Broken Qiong Pavilion, Bai Yao held the soup for the fetus in his hand, and said to Xiao Guifei cautiously.

"Why did the emperor suddenly go to her." Xiao Guifei caressed her abdomen and suppressed the anger in her heart. The day before yesterday, my brother brought a letter and asked her to take care of the baby in the inner palace. Especially not to be angry, although she was angry about this matter, she still endured it.

"The emperor didn't turn over the sign that day, but this morning, when the queen decided the province, he talked about winter clothes. Probably because of this. Bai Yao saw that his master was patient, and he hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Mother, the queen said this morning that there is no need to make new clothes this winter. ”

"Oh, really?" Xiao Guifei raised her eyebrows, looked at the jade shallow bowl in her hand, and gently pulled the corners of her mouth. "The queen wants to fight for the reputation of being virtuous, and in the past two or three years, there are still few thrifts in the inner palace. Except for my broken Qiong Pavilion, none of the other three or four concubines used the money they took outside. ”

This Concubine Xiao was favored when she entered the palace, so this palace was full of rewards from the emperor, and she never took money from the Yuan family.

"Yes, sis. Now the queen is still thrifty, and the newcomers not only don't know the rules of winter clothes, but the old people don't have a few clothes to wear. Especially the palace people, they can't freeze to death in the cold night. Bai Yao slowly explained the situation in the palace, his eyes glancing at his master's face.

"Then what do you think I should do?" Xiao Guifei heard that Bai Yao's words were complaining, and she had always been unable to get along with the Ye family. Now that Ye's hearts in the harem are difficult to protect, it is a good time for her to make a move.

"Niangniang, there are a lot of old styles from previous years in the palace, why don't you distribute them and let the palace servants of Xinzhiku dismantle and make some new clothes?" Bai Yao had already had a lot of ideas in his heart. In this way, it did not damage the emperor's intentions, and secondly, it won the hearts of the people. Mother, what do you think? ”

"Just do as you say." Xiao Guifei didn't bother to use her brain, and after listening to Bai Yao's words, she felt good, so she agreed. "By the way, the people of Kunning Palace remember to take care of it. Use it tightly with them first. ”

Queen, if you want to fight for a virtuous reputation, my Yuan Xin'er just wants to make your backyard on fire.

Xiao Guifei drank the soup in her hand, looked at the bleak autumn leaves outside, and swallowed the bitter thing in her mouth. Slowly hooked the corners of his mouth.

Child, as long as you can be born safely. Mother will ensure that you sit in the most honorable seat.

But Bai Yao received the order, so he hurriedly walked out of the inner room and walked to the warehouse.

"White Medicine Girl, why are you here?" Guarding the treasury is a very old aunt, who has been guarding the treasury of this broken Qiong Pavilion all her life. No matter how many masters have been changed, the things in this storehouse have been in and out countless times. The old aunt always had the bronze key in her hand. The traces of time were left on her face like the mottled patina on the key.

"Aunt Yang, I came to the warehouse to pick out a few old clothes at the behest of my master." Bai Yao said very politely, although this Aunt Yang is not a big person. But after all, he is also an old man, and Baiyao is not the kind of master who bullies others.

"The girl came with the old slave." Aunt Yang didn't ask any further, she knew the truth of few words.

Aunt Yang took the oil lamp and opened the door of the warehouse. The warehouse had three floors, and Aunt Yang led the white medicine to the top. The wooden ladder creaked, and this broken Qiong Pavilion was some years old.

"Girl, look. In the past few years, I have left all the clothes that the concubine and the mother don't need here. Over time, there are quite a few. Aunt Yang pointed to the big boxes in front of her and said. Girl, do you want to open it and take a look? ”

"I'm tired of my aunt." Bai Yao covered his mouth, the dust in this attic was very large. Baiyao also loves beauty, and the newly smeared jasmine powder on his face is not good to be stained by these old dusts.

"Girl, go farther." When Aunt Yang saw Baiyao's delicate and proper makeup, she knew that this girl was also a very beautiful person. So he reminded her to go farther.

Bai Yao listened to Aunt Yang's words, and walked to the other end of the room with his face covered.

Aunt Yang opened the big boxes one by one, which really caused a burst of dust, and Aunt Yang coughed incessantly. Bai Yao watched from the sidelines, glad that he was standing far enough away to wait for the ashes to sink down. Bai Yao took the lamp and leaned over.

Several large boxes were piled up with Xiao Guifei's clothes, all of which were made by the most powerful craftsmen and weavers, but now they are covered with a lot of dust. Bai Yao lifted a lake blue skirt. This is the first piece of clothing that the emperor rewarded when the mother first entered the palace, and it was the most fashionable style of the year. It's a pity that in recent years, the mother doesn't like to wear skirts, so she put it here.

"These are all good things." Aunt Yang said on the side.

"This is natural, how can the mother use things again." Bai Yao said with a smile. "I'll ask a few little eunuchs to come and remove these clothes later, and ask my aunt to take care of them, lest they have unclean hands and feet and take something wrong." Bai Yao said to Aunt Yang, with a polite face.

"This is the duty of the old slave." Aunt Yang curtsied and said. Baiyao is the person next to Xiao Guifei, and being polite to you is not to give you face, but just to show off his cultivation. Aunt Yang understands this truth.

"Then I'll go first." Bai Yao saw that Aunt Yang was reasonable, and he thought about adding some new materials to this old aunt in winter. "Auntie, can you pick one of the clothes here and send it to Xinzhiku, how about I get someone to get it after it is changed?"

"This is unacceptable, the old slave can't afford such grace." Aunt Yang hurriedly waved her hand and said with sincere fear.

"Auntie, that's what Niangniang means. This year, Siyifu will no longer make new clothes, and Niangniang is kind enough to distribute these clothes, which can be regarded as a blessing for the little prince in the womb, but you must not push it back. Bai Yao helped Aunt Yang, who was saluting, and explained.

"How can the old slave be virtuous, receive this grace." When Aunt Yang heard this, she was also a little moved. Since the emperor ascended the throne, the Siyi Mansion has not sent clothes to the palace people. She was dressed in old clothes. In winter, it is not warm at all. The bones often freeze so hard that they can't stand upright.

"Auntie doesn't know how many years of old age she has been in Broken Qiongge, how can she not stand it. Don't shirk. Bai Yao said with a smile.

"Then in that case, the old slave will thank the mother, and thank the girl." Aunt Yang knew that she couldn't shirk anymore, so she was full of satisfaction.

"Auntie is polite." Bai Yao smiled and went downstairs and out of the warehouse. Go straight to the great eunuch of the Broken Qiong Pavilion and seal it.