The work of the study, the bamboo basket has gradually started. In fact, there is no technical content, but it is just to get used to this kind of work and rest, this kind of life.

In the days without the Internet and electricity, Zhu Zhen was once extremely uncomfortable, and she couldn't eat and sleep every day like when she was recuperating. When I first arrived at Chuxiu Palace, I stared at the roof and counted the sheep. After a few days like this, she finally got used to it, but she still needed Aunt Hua Shu to wake her up every day.

At two o'clock, the bamboo basket arrived at the study on time, tidied up a little, and waited for the arrival of the concubine. The master of the stall is Concubine Liang, and the bamboo basket doesn't know whether it's good or bad, Concubine Liang loves to read, and spends most of her time here every day, and I'm afraid Concubine Liang has read all the books on this shelf.

Zhu Zhen sighed in her heart, not jealous of Concubine Liang's love of reading, but because she studied too early, it was not much better than when she took the college entrance examination. It's just that Concubine Liang doesn't have to participate in the imperial examination, she gets up so early every day, but the palace people who are so tired that she gets up early with her. It's just that Zhu Zheng doesn't know that the emperor gets up every day to go to court, **oss is up, how can there be a reason for other people to sleep lazy?

The bamboo basket half-covered his mouth and yawned, although he had slept enough for eight hours, he was still not used to getting up early, my bed was ...... Thinking of the bed quilt that still had the temperature, Zhu Ji couldn't help but yawn again. Thinking that Concubine Liang might come in at some point, Zhu Zhen hurriedly patted his face vigorously to make himself sober.

Three minutes have passed, but the arrival of the good concubine has not been seen for a long time. After a while, the little palace maid in Concubine Liang's house came to say that Concubine Liang would not come to the apse today, and gave her half a day off. Zhu Zhen hated to shout three times, but he pretended to be calm on his face, and said that he knew, as soon as the person left, he clenched his fists and snorted.

I was going to go back to the room as soon as possible to get some sleep, but after thinking about it, if I messed up my hair while sleeping, Concubine Liang suddenly told me that it would be troublesome, so I dispelled this idea. It's just that in the early morning, when I got up early and had nothing to do, the sleepiness of the bamboo basket gradually came. Zhu Zheng drooped his head and let out a long breath, his eyelids already fighting.

Zhu Zhen shook his head, and couldn't help but regret it a little, in modern times, I was quite envious of the actors in costume dramas who could comb their flag heads and wear flag shoes, but they really let themselves dress up like this, it's okay for a day or two, but after a long time, I feel that I can't stand it. Not to mention the trouble, the action should not be too casual, for fear that one will accidentally break his foot or mess up his hair.

Sitting on the bamboo basket is not standing, and I dare not lie down, and I am a little bored in my heart on the days when I am uncomfortable! Rummaging through a small wooden box in the house, Zhu Zhen planned to go to the imperial garden, she didn't dare to go to the garden, only planned to go to the Qianqiu Pavilion closest to Chuxiu Palace to sit, presumably this early in the morning, the ladies of the palace would not be so idle.

The Qianqiu Pavilion is not big, and the bamboo basket feels bored after sitting for a while, but it is interesting and goes up the hill along the stone steps. In the past, when I came to the Forbidden City, I wore flat shoes, but today I wear the bottom of the flower pot at first glance, especially when I walk uphill, and the bamboo basket is still a little dangling. Thinking that there were few people here, he simply took off his shoes, and was afraid that someone would come suddenly, so he had to slow down his pace, but fortunately, this path was a path dug out of the rocks, and a half-meter-high low wall was left on the suspended side, so that there would be no danger.

Walking to the top of the slope, the road surface is much smoother, and half a zhang away from the hill where the bamboo basket is located is a row of ear houses, and in the middle of the two is a small open space. From the angle of the bamboo basket, you can only see the eaves of the ear room, a few white pear blossoms bloom aside, lined with blue-gray tile eaves, it is very fresh and pleasant.

The bamboo basket saw that the outside of this low wall was not completely suspended, but there was a one-meter-square platform, I wonder if it was deliberately left by the craftsman. Carefully over the low wall, the bamboo hoop sat cross-legged on the platform, and as soon as he glanced down, he felt that his palms and feet were a little sweaty, and the previous idea of climbing the roof had long since disappeared.

After sitting for a while, Zhu Zheng found that this is really a good place, it is a place where few people pass by, and there is a low wall behind it, and there is a pear branch in front of it, which is well covered. When I woke up early in the morning, basked in the sun, listened to the birds, and saw everything awaken in front of my eyes, I felt that there were countless more powers in my body.

Zhu Zhen closed his eyes, stretched his waist, and was suddenly hugged from behind under his armpits. It happened too suddenly, and the man moved so fast that he didn't have time to struggle, and when he came back to his senses, he was already standing on the stone road, and turned back in astonishment—Babel!

"Do you know how dangerous this is?" Before the bamboo basket could speak, Babeile had already opened his mouth, with one hand behind his back, his eyes were like a torch. Zhu Zhen subconsciously pursed his lips, and suddenly became three points shorter in his momentum, and bowed his head and said: "The slave and maid ask the eighth master to say goodbye, and the slave and maid are just sitting down." ”

Babeile didn't even shout, he directly dragged the bamboo basket with one hand and turned his eyes down the slope, and said with a sullen voice: "Look at yourself, what has become of the things in your hands?" ”

Don't mention the bamboo basket and forget it, as soon as Babeile said this, the bamboo basket remembered, and when he was picked up by Babeile, the wooden box on his lap fell directly. It's okay not to look at it, this look, shocked the bamboo basket's back cold, but seeing that the box has already been cracked, fortunately it is empty inside, if it contains something important, I'm afraid it will not even be able to maintain its original shape.

The bamboo basket knew that he was at a loss, and his head was already buried in front of him, and Nuo Nuo thanked him authentically, biting his lower lip tightly, and no longer squeaked.

Seeing the bamboo basket like this, Babel blocked the words of reprimand in his throat, and the anger in his heart gradually melted into his chest, lingering, and finally went down the hill with the bamboo basket, forgetting to let go of his hand. The bamboo basket was also dizzy, but he didn't notice anything wrong, so he went down with him.

When he arrived at the clearing, Babel glanced at the wooden box and said, "This box is useful?" If it's an important item, I'll find the same one and give it to you. ”

The bamboo basket wanted to step forward to pick up the wooden box, but it took a few steps and attracted the pull so that the two of them could see the finger between the fingers, and they didn't know who let go of the hand first, or at the same time. The bamboo basket walked to the wooden box, squatted down, picked up the wooden box, waved at Babel, and said, "It's not an important thing, but I just came over, and I was afraid that I would run into the Praetorian Guard's inspection, so I used it to block it." "Many of the eight Baylors of the maintenance, Zhu Ji couldn't help but tell the truth.

Hearing this, Babeile laughed angrily: "You girl is clever, and you have thought of all the countermeasures when you come out to steal." ”

Seeing that Babeile still had a straight face, Zhu Ji didn't dare to be vague when he smiled, and hurriedly said: "The slave and maid don't dare to be idle, the master has an order this morning, and the slave and maid don't need to be served, and the slave and maid are given half a day off." ”

Babel's maid is extremely filial, and the concubine is less than a mouthful of food, and when she coughs, the palace people report to him, and he will definitely come to Chuxiu Palace every morning and evening to greet the concubine. Concubine Liang's habit of reading every day is naturally clear to Babeile, so Concubine Liang's failure to go to the Yilan Pavilion today made him a little surprised and nervous.

"E-niang, but what's wrong with her body?" As he spoke, Babel had already passed through Dacheng's right door.

"Hui Ye, I didn't see anything wrong yesterday, the slave and maid have not served the master today, and the slave and maid don't know." Zhu Zhu followed behind Babel and replied.

Babel didn't say anything more, entered the Chuxiu Palace, and said, "You go." He didn't turn his head back, so he went straight to Concubine Liang's bedroom.

When Zhu Zhen heard the words "yes", he did not rush back to the house, but went to the Yilan Pavilion. There was only a young palace maid in the Yilan Pavilion, and when she saw Zhu Zhen coming in, she stopped what she was doing, and said softly: "Sister Zhu Zhen is good." ”

Although Zhu Zhen only entered the palace, but because of the identity of the flag man, and the background in the house is good, he was sent a good errand by the concubine, so his status in the Chuxiu Palace is not too low, the little palace maid in front of him is not very old, not like the show girl who was elected to the palace, and it should be a coat. Zhu Zhen smiled slightly and said, "Has anyone come to the study or look for me?" ”

The little palace maid shook her head and said, "I haven't seen anyone come in since I came here, and I haven't seen anyone come looking for my sister. ”

Zhu Zhen said thank you and was about to go out, but the little palace maid called Zhu Zhen: "Sister Zhu Zheng, these ......"

Zhu Zhen turned around and saw that the little palace maid was holding a few pieces of paper in her hand, and there was handwriting on them: "The east wind is drizzling, and there is light thunder outside the Furong Pond." The golden toad latched on the lock and burned incense, and the jade tiger drew the silk back to the well. ”

"I'll take care of it, you go and get busy with yours first." This is Concubine Liang's handwriting, but I obviously sorted out the bookcase in the morning, and the calligraphy was all sorted out, and I don't know when these scattered ones appeared. Although the bamboo basket felt strange, he still didn't go to his heart, put away a few notes, and was about to leave, but the ghost sent a god to pull out one of them, moisten the pen, and put the pen.

"I don't want this one, you can clean up the house and take this one and throw it away." The bamboo basket summoned the little palace maid and gave an instruct.

The north side of the apse is quiet and few people, and the bamboo hoop leans on the pillar and sits on the edge of the corridor. Obviously the weather is very good, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the heart is still comfortable, but at this moment, I feel that my body is full of heaviness, and I can't even breathe. A breath escaped from his throat, but he never sighed, and his cheeks bulged.

Zhu Zhen buried his head deep in his knees, and finally managed to suppress his desire to shout. Tired! When daily life is also trapped in endless rules, even if people are at ease with what they encounter, I am afraid that there will be times when they can't stand it. Such a city, it is so big, and yet it is so small. It's big, it's bigger than any city, but it's so small, it's like there's no end to it.

Thinking of Concubine Liang, the woman who exhaled like an orchid and had a fragrant heart, trapped her, she didn't have to work for the entire Forbidden City at all, just a small Chuxiu Palace was enough. Or, she is willing to be trapped here, because there are people here who are willing to hold out a delicate heart and be trapped by it.

From Chuxiu Palace to Qianqing Palace, the road is so long, among the six palaces in the east and west, there is no place far from here, you can't see, you can't hear, you can't touch, what kind of lover is that? Can't you go, so you wait for him every day? But such a long road, just let her walk, she will be tired while walking, she will lose interest and be discouraged while walking, and she will go to the palace at hand while walking, let alone the emperor.

"The east wind is drizzling, and there is light thunder outside the Furong Pond. The golden toad latched on the lock and burned incense, and the jade tiger drew the silk back to the well. The poem is only half written, and the unfinished bamboo basket understands, "The spring heart is not a common flower, an inch of acacia and an inch of gray." Thinking that Concubine Liang is not in a good mood today, maybe there is this reason in it.

"You're going to find a place, what are you going to do here?" Although he knew that it was Babel's voice, the bamboo basket still reflexively turned his head, and was about to get up and salute, but he saw Babel raise his hand and swing it up and down twice, signaling that the bamboo basket did not need to get up, "Come on, look at your lazy appearance, there is no one in the backyard, and you are up." ”

The bamboo basket did not listen to him, but still saluted in a regular manner, said goodbye, and stood aside after calling, and his mouth was so heavy that it seemed that he could no longer open it.

"Why, Fang is still alive and kicking, wilting after such a while?" Babel shook off his robe and sat down on the steps, "Sit down." ”

Zhu Zhen blessed his body and said, "The slave and maid have just been sitting for a long time, and when they are tired of sitting, it is good to stand." ”

Babel looked up at the bamboo basket, which seemed inappropriate, but when it rested on him, it was not at all abrupt to look at. After a long time, the bamboo basket was about to fall asleep, and suddenly someone grabbed his waist vigorously, and he was so shocked that the bamboo basket was completely sleepy. In front of him, there was the magnified face of Babel.

"Am I too good and too indulgent to you, so you think you can act so wantonly, and you think that I will bear it?" Zhu Zhen admired himself fiercely in his heart, at this time, his first reaction was not to be nervous, not to admit his mistakes, but to carefully observe the appearance of Babel.

It's not like that day, he is drunk and dyed, today's he has a jade face, although he is angry, his eyes are still full of water. On weekdays, I don't see that others are thick, but I really feel the strength of his arms through the clothes......

Seeing that Zhu Zhen had been staring at him, only when he was suddenly grabbed by himself, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and there was no emotion, only clear and widowed, no waves, Babeile bit out a few words: "What a bold girl!" ”

Zhu Zheng hung his head and muttered a sentence of reparation: "The slave and maid deserve to die, please forgive the master." ”

Hearing this, Babel laughed, a gorgeous smile, but he couldn't stop the loneliness that came to his face.

"Am I really nothing in your eyes?"

Zhu Zhen suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, and then beat hard and violently, extremely uncomfortable. You should say something, but what do you want to say, how do you say it?

"Starling, you let your younger brothers wait, but you are here with a warm nephrite, so happy!" The sudden voice relieved the bamboo basket. The sound reminds the bamboo basket of a magnificent five-star hotel, with a high-hanging crystal lamp shining brightly, a streamer glass on the clean tablecloth, a swaying red wine, a jewel of gemstones, and a marble floor that can illuminate people, directly reflecting the suits and dresses shuttling back and forth. And this voice seemed to come from there, and as soon as he turned around, he could see a gentleman with just the right words and smiles and demeanor standing not far away, and his eyes occasionally sparkled.

Babel let go of his hand without a trace: "Ninth brother, I'm here to make fun of your starling brother." ”

Zhu Zhen also turned around and saluted: "The slave maid greets the ninth master." ”

When the ninth elder brother called out, Babeile walked to the ninth elder brother and said, "Since you are in a hurry, let's leave quickly." "After that, he has already walked out of Zhangyu.

Zhu Zhen had to be blessed again: "Congratulations to the eighth master, congratulations to the ninth master." ”

It wasn't until the ninth elder brother in the back folded out of the wall courtyard and disappeared that Zhu Fang got up, remembered Babeile's question just now, and sighed: "Jia's peep curtain Han Peng is less, and Concubine Mi leaves Wei Wangcai." ”