Chapter 210: Misanthropy
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"Jieyu ......"
Since Haiping entered the palace, she has seen Jieyu give birth to qì, go crazy, cry, beg the emperor and even beg Mama, but she has never been so decadent today, and she said such things, no matter how dull she is, she feels that Jieyu is tired of the world.
It's a pity that she is just a little palace maid, and she has no position to say anything comforting.
Su Zixuan didn't want a little palace maid to pity her, she went out of the main hall and sat in the garden, looking at the overgrown yard, and she didn't know where the focus was.
It had only been half a year since she moved here from the splendid palace, but it seemed like she had already spent a lifetime.
I never imagined that I would live like this.
I remembered listening to the two grandmothers chewing their tongues and saying: "I'm afraid that Concubine An is about to be sealed, what can we still catch with Jieyu?" In the past, Concubine An was still a little interested in Jieyu's news, but recently she has become more and more dismissive, alas, it is difficult to get ahead with the wrong master! “
"That is, you see that Su Jieyu used to be so arrogant that she was more than the concubine, but now I don't even bother to serve her water, don't you dare to say anything?"
"That's how it should be! Are we slaves and maidservants shouted by our masters? There is no way to deal with the favored master, but Su Jieyu still wants us to serve like this! “
"It's good to wait for her to die, she won't be able to stay up for long, even if we are assigned to the Huanyi Bureau, it will be much better than here!" If you can help the concubine wash her clothes, it will also be a machine to watch in front of the concubine.
When she said this, the two grandmothers sat under the window of her room, and they didn't lower their voices, even Haiping's dare not make trouble couldn't listen to it, she pushed the window to speak for Jieyu.
was stopped by Su Zixuan with her eyes.
Let them say it, how long can they talk, a group of Diao slaves, there will never be a day of coming.
Su Zixuan stretched out her hand to cover the sun and looked at the weeds around her, she had always thought she was a peony, but it turned out to be just a mess of grass in the corner.
But how much better can Concubine An Guifei be, just get a broken hairpin, and her head will be raised to the sky, and wait until the queen mother's 60th birthday, if she really dares to go out with the hairpin, see if the emperor can continue to indulge her.
She began to look forward to the birthday of the Queen Mother, and when she unveiled the true face of Princess Xiangyuan, if everyone in the world knew that the dignified Princess Xiangyuan was eye-to-eye with the emperor behind her back, what a wonderful picture it was.
&nbsbsbǎnThat's right, if you want to blame Su Yingrou, you don't know how to be honest, as a woman, she seduces men everywhere, and it's simply intolerable that she hasn't been punished!
She is not afraid of death, anyway, it is worth it to be buried with Su Yingrou's slut.
Su Zixuan began to think of the people around her. It seems that he has never had a handkerchief in his life, and he doesn't even have a good face for the closest people around him, even if she is loyal to her mother, she didn't say a word to her before she died, and now she is gentle to Haiping, but she hopes that she can have someone who burns paper money after she dies, which is enough.
Xiangyuan Palace.
Su Yingtong went to Qingqiu Garden, she took out the sketches she had drawn in the past few days, "Mother, look at it, how much does the emperor I painted look like?" ”
The princess stared at the sketch for a long time before she said, "It's a bit similar." His eyes didn't take his eyes off for half a minute, and there was a trace of painful longing in his eyes.
Su Yingtong thought that he was wrong, how could his mother have such nostalgic feelings for the first emperor?
Thinking about it, maybe I've never seen this style of painting before, it's just a little curious.
Su Yingtong didn't think too much, she asked the princess: "Mother, what do you think needs to be improved?" ”
"The faces are similar, but the eyes are still different. Although the emperor is the Son of Heaven, he has always been magnanimous to others, and his momentum is not so strong. "The Queen Mother's is still not painted, it is estimated that the portrait of the former emperor will be painted before the Queen Mother is added, so as not to spend effort.
Su Yingtong really thought so, she had only seen the portrait of the emperor, and the portrait was the work of the painter, and the things that everyone wrote on the table may not be the same, she read the historical records and asked the old man, and then painted the portrait of the emperor according to her feelings.
Unexpectedly, it's still worse.
Su Yingtong was not in a hurry, she rolled up the portrait: "Then I'll go back and change it and show it to my mother." ”
The princess nodded, and asked someone to take out a few clothes from the room, "This is the clothes I made for you when I was idle, can you try it to fit?" ”
Su Yingtong was flattered: "Where can I let my mother make clothes for me......"
"I'm idle, and I can see people with needlework, wouldn't it be a waste if I don't make a few clothes," Princess Tai made a rare joke with Su Yingtong, she took a cardigan purple cloud blouse for Su Yingtong to try, and there was a sense of accomplishment in her eyes, "I haven't moved the needle and thread for a long time, and the rare needlework has not regressed, I also thought about having a daughter before, but then I ...... Ying Tong, I am also happy to have a daughter-in-law like you. ”
Su Yingtong tried a few clothes according to the words of the princess, the materials picked by the princess are soft and comfortable, the style is simple, it can be seen that the princess is a very careful person, she has picked a special fancy on the neckline and sleeves, the clothes look simple and elegant and noble, Su Yingtong really likes it in her eyes: "The clothes made by my mother are really good-looking, Yingtong likes it very much, thank you mother," I was still worried when it was over, "Mother don't be tired, do needlework and hurt your eyes." ”
Mother Chang smiled beside her: "Princess, the concubine has been cutting cloth since the day you started, and at that time I was still thinking about making a cloak, so the old slave said that it would be better to make a few summer clothes, and it was time to wear them when they were ready." "It's not June.
Su Yingtong was even more moved when she heard it, she was originally a shallow person, thinking that although she was an orphan in her previous life, how lucky she was to meet Aunt Wei's family, and in this life she can also meet the princess who treats her like a daughter...... "Mother, you are so good to Tong, I ......" The voice was also hoarse.
The princess patted her hand and comforted: "Silly child, it's just a few clothes, look at what you're crying about, don't cry, fortunately Xiangyuan is not in the house, otherwise he will think that I am bullying you when he sees it." ”
Su Yingtong blushed: "Mother, how can you laugh like this." ”
The princess smiled.
Mother Chang smiled and wiped her tears next to her, the concubine has been lonely in this life, and her marriage is not too good, she has been accompanied by the ancient Buddha for most of her life, she used to worry that if the princess married into the palace is not a good person, the concubine's temperament is estimated to suffer...... Fortunately, the princess is so sensible and filial.
The princess lost a few words to Chang's mother: "Without your clothes, why are you crying?" ”
Su Yingtong couldn't help but laugh. (To be continued.) )
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