"Come and help me get dressed." Su Zixuan instructed the newly arrived little palace maid.

The little palace maid Haiping is also a newcomer to the palace, and she is not very good at observing words and feelings, but she also knows that as long as she listens to her master, she is right.

"Yes, Jieyu."

When I entered the room to look for clothes, I saw that there were only a few sets of plain and monotonous clothes in the cabinet where the paint had been removed, and Haiping didn't know how to be tactful, so she came out and said to the master: "Jieyu, there are no clothes in the cabinet that can be worn out?" ”

"Smack!"

A crisp slap sounded, Haiping was knocked to the ground by a strong slap, she covered her face in a daze, she didn't know what she had done wrong, but she knew how to get up from the ground and kneel down immediately: "The master is angry, the master is angry!" ”

"But a lowly minion! It's only been a long time since I entered the palace, and I have learned that those people are high and low, don't you take me seriously! Su Zixuan pointed at Haiping and scolded a few words, still unrelieved of her hatred, raised her foot and kicked her thin body a few times, the corners of Haiping's mouth slowly left blood, but she didn't dare to scream in pain, she didn't dodge, knelt on the ground and buckled her head: "The master spares his life, the slave knows that he is wrong, and the slave and the maid will never dare to do it again!" ”

Su Zixuan was relieved, and looked up to see the two old ladies in the hall passing by the door, they glanced at her who was ruthless, as if she was just a crazy crazy woman, with a hint of ridicule in her eyes, and walked over as if nothing happened.

It's just a slave!

Su Zixuan was angry in her heart, and it was even more unpleasant to look at the little palace maid who was trembling all over, she raised her foot and kicked Haiping in the stomach a few times, scolding while kicking: "Learn to be clever next time!" A cheap thing that you don't have the eye to see! ”

Haiping couldn't hear what the master said clearly, and only knew that she promised: "The slave knows that she is wrong, and the master is angry!" ”

Su Zixuan stopped, "Don't help me change my clothes yet!" ”

Haiping didn't dare to slack off, she raised her hand to wipe the blood from her mouth, stumbled into the room again, and when she squatted in front of the cabinet to find clothes, she couldn't help but shed tears, and she didn't dare to let people see it, so she hurriedly wiped it dry with her sleeves, and picked out a decent set of clothes and went outside, "Master, the slave and maid serve you to change clothes." ”

Su Zixuan looked at the faded and crumpled clothes, her face showed a little fierceness, and her eyes were desolate. Since Qian's mother left, no one helped her clean up her clothes, and the monthly money in the palace was deducted by Concubine An, and now she is not as good as a palace maid!

And Su Yingrou, who harmed herself like this, still enjoys the wealth and glory of the palace, how can she be willing!

Su Yingrou, I am already a person who is alive and has no thoughts, it is better to go to hell together and let you atone for the lives of so many people in Su Fu!

Haiping saw that the master's face was not good-looking, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe, and finally saw the master raise his hands, so she breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward to help the master change clothes, and helped the master comb his hair.

Without the monthly money, the fat powder in the hall was also deducted, Haiping only found the lip grease and let the master gently purse his lips, and his face was a little energetic.

Su Zixuan looked at herself with a pale face in the bronze mirror, she used to have a beautiful appearance like a flower, but now she looks like a person who is about to die, why does she live like this?

The two grandmothers came in with lunch and put it on the table, and they didn't say goodbye, they didn't say a word of superfluity, and they didn't even look at Su Jieyu before leaving the hall. But she is a dying person, what kind of service she still needs, I just hope that she will die soon, so that they can be assigned to other halls, and they don't have to serve the daughter of this criminal here, so that they don't know when they will come out.

Su Zixuan watched the two grandmothers leave the hall with no one in their eyes, she clenched her fists fiercely, and then saw the leftovers on the table, she swept the things on the table to the ground with a wave of her hand, and the noisy cracking sound of utensils sounded in the hall, Haiping was startled, and squatted down to clean up the debris all over the ground.

The two grandmothers outside seemed to hear nothing, leaning against the corridor and whispering gossip.

Su Zixuan's face turned blue and purple, these dog minions! She went back to her room and took out a hairpin from under her pillow, stared at the blood stains on it, and finally took the hairpin in her arms and left the hall.

Haiping hurriedly followed behind her master and went out.

Seeing that Su Zixuan was about to leave the hall, the two grandmothers stood at the door with their stout bodies, and said expressionlessly: "Jieyu, there is an order in the saint, and without the permission of the saint, Jieyu is not allowed to step out of the door." ”

The muscles at the corners of Su Zixuan's mouth twitched a few times, and finally said softly: "I have something to see the saint, and I ask Mama to let me go." ”

The two grandmothers refused to take half a step, and still said with heavy faces: "The order of the Holy One cannot be disobeyed." ”

Su Zixuan took off the bracelet on her hand, "Then please go and send a message to Gonggong Li beside the saint, saying that I have something important to hand over to the saint, and I implore the saint to see me." ”

Although Su Zixuan is down, she was once the prime minister's 2,000 gold, and the things on her body are still worth some silver.

The two grandmothers exchanged glances, took the bracelet from her hand, and one of them said, "I'll go for a while." And he went out of the main hall.

The other grandmothers were still blocking the door, "Jieyu, please go back." ”

Su Zixuan returned to the courtyard and sat on the cold stone bench, waiting for Mama's reply.

Time passed very long, Su Yingtong finally saw Mama appear at the door, and saw Mama followed by the little eunuch, she was a little fixed in her heart, and stepped forward and said, "Mama, what did Gonggong Li say?" ”

Mama didn't speak, and the little eunuch casually saluted Su Zixuan and said, "Su Jieyu, Gonggong Li said that there is something to be handed over to the emperor, and the servants can hand it over." ”

Su Zixuan's heart cooled, she looked at the little eunuch coldly, "No matter what, I'm also the master, what kind of attitude do you have?" How can such an important thing be handed over to someone casually, Gonggong Li will definitely regret it if he doesn't see me, you go back and tell Gonggong Li, then the saint will blame him, he can afford this crime? ”

Seeing Su Jieyu's solemn face, the little eunuch didn't dare to be the master, he bowed and went back to report, Li Gongcheng was waiting for the emperor to approve the folds in the imperial study, and when he saw the little eunuch looking at him outside, he knew that something was going on on Su Jieyu's side, he didn't dare to disturb the emperor, walked a few steps outside, lowered his voice and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The little eunuch pointed in the direction of Su Jieyu's palace, and Gonggong Li understood, and his voice suddenly raised a few degrees: "I said that the emperor is criticizing the folds, you slave who has no eyesight!" I don't know what to do with Su Jieyu, I want to see the emperor at this time...... "He won't interfere lightly in the master's affairs, not to mention Su Jieyu's special status, or the emperor must decide for himself!"

Sure enough, the emperor's voice sounded inside: "What happened?" (To be continued.) )