The days of stiffness in the relationship with Ying Zheng are really like years of suffering, and Ying Zheng withdrew from the inner palace and the power of the palace, which made the palace more and more deep, but fortunately, the palace was very lively, but it made me have a drama to watch and something to do.

Mrs. Mi has been happy in the spring for many years, and the Mi Palace and Chu Guofang have only relied on Gongzi's high record and preservation for many years, and now I see hope in despair, and it is natural to congratulate the gathering, and the visitors are endless, which has nothing to do with me, but I have to receive the pepper picture that came to the letter palace as a guest after visiting Mrs. Mi.

"Hurry up," I hurriedly walked to Shi Yi's Jiaotu in the hall, helped her who was kind to me and Chang Man, and pulled her to the seat: "This palace heard that you were coming, and I was busy getting up and wanted to go out to meet you, but I never thought that it was still a step too late." ”

I was about to fall asleep, I heard Luo Cong's words that Jiaotu asked to see, and I got up to meet - if someone else came, Luo Cong would definitely not disturb me when he saw me lying down, but this person was Jiaotu, she knew that I wouldn't want Jiaotu to wait outside, so she reported to me as soon as possible - I thought I could go out to greet her, but I didn't want to simply dress and rest after she came in.

Hearing me say this, Jiao Tu's expression relaxed a lot, although I was in her house at that time and had a good relationship with her, but after all, I am Yingzheng's eighth wife, and she is still nervous.

"The slave woman dared to disturb Mrs. Creek's sleep, and she was afraid that Mrs. Creek would be guilty." She was pressed on the chair by me and said timidly: "It's just that slave women should not stay in the palace for too long, but they feel that it is not proper to come to Mrs. Xi to say goodbye, so they came to try their luck." I thought that if you had a lunch break, the slave woman would have retreated, but Aunt Luo listened to the acceptance, which made the slave woman feel uneasy. ”

I saw that she was still reserved, so I changed my tone to amuse her more relaxedly.

"You didn't come and didn't see you, did you just worry about being unreasonable?" I pretended to be annoyed and said, "If you don't follow the rules." You're not coming to see the main palace and the garden? ”

I could hear the jokes, but she couldn't bear the seriousness of the matter, so she hurriedly explained it to me.

"The slave woman is afraid, Mrs. Xi and Princess Huating are naturally thinking about it, but there are many rules in the palace, but the slave woman does not dare to make trouble for you lightly."

This is true, she is the wife of the prime minister of a country. If she had gotten close to me, it would not have been a very refreshing thing for me and Feng Quji, although they had saved me at the beginning. But Feng Quji's claim to the outside world is only because I am Ying Zheng's wife, and Ying Zheng should decide the life and death crisis, so our private feelings are not allowed to be highlighted.

"It must be that Prime Minister Feng is too worried, but this palace doesn't care about the rights and wrongs of these people, but this palace has never entered your Feng Mansion again, nor has it been the emperor's invitation to the two of you. I just think that Prime Minister Feng Cheng will mind that he is slandering his reputation. Therefore, if he promises, you are always welcome here in this palace. ”

Feng Quji has always been pretentious and arrogant, and he has indeed had an excellent reputation in this life, and he doesn't want others to say that he clings to the powerful, especially the "nepotism" honor that a woman may bring to him, so he doesn't allow his wife to befriend the ladies in the palace everywhere.

Now the reason why Jiao Tu was able to come to congratulate Mrs. Mi was because Chu Guofang strongly invited him to come with him, and Feng Qujian would allow it because of his wife's old feelings in his mother's country.

understands that I understand her situation, so Jiao Tu didn't defend Feng Quji, and she also knew that I commented so frankly precisely because I understood Feng Quji's deliberate behavior and didn't care about his deliberate avoidance of suspicion. So there were no polite words asking me to forgive them or anything.

"Slave woman Mrs. Xie Xi!" As she spoke, she wanted to get up to thank her, and after being pressed by me in time, she smiled lightly, and then said: "Since Mrs. Xi returned to the palace, the slave woman has always worried that Mrs. Xi will suffer again. But when I heard that Mrs. Xi accompanied the emperor on a tour alone, I was relieved, so glorious, looking at the world and chatting about the past and the present, only Mrs. Xi has this honor. ”

I think it's an intimate and compatible relationship in human nature, because I have lived in their Feng Mansion, so when it comes to my favor, Jiaotu is a hundred happy.

It seems glorious, but I am the only one who knows the poignant crisis, and I smile bitterly, it is inevitable that her excitement will affect Feng Quji, cause Feng Quji to fear my existence, and resist me to a round of "flattering the Lord and confusing Qin", I replied to her words astringently.

"Where can this palace be called the first favorite in the world, it's just the emperor's temporary interest, and the palace happens to be fortunate to accompany him, you don't see that the emperor would rather be with a soothsayer than come to the palace for a trip." It was supposed to cool down Jiaotu, but I couldn't help but want to cry when I said it.

My bitterness polished most of the happiness bubble baked by the pepper picture, she has experienced decades of joys and sorrows in the world, and she still feels the feeling of "every family has a scripture that is difficult to read" very vividly, so she instantly resounded my sorrow.

"In fact, the slave woman has heard about the birthday banquet of Princess Huating, and outsiders have no way to comment on the details, and only you and the emperor can measure their minds by themselves.

Since then, the emperor has indulged in divination and witchcraft, and it must have something to do with you, otherwise the four masters of the palace stand together, how can the seven sons and wives all use it, but bypass your eight sons and daughters alone?

Let the slave woman dare to say a disrespectful word, the emperor he really loves you, you must not waste his rare heart, he will regret it in the future. ”

Jiaotu is really anxious for me, and she really persuaded me, otherwise she would never say such a thing to me directly due to the constraints of her position and talent.

"Perhaps." I lamented.

I understand the reason, and I also understand Ying Zheng's intentions, I'm not angry with Ying Zheng and make trouble for him to abandon my missing feelings, it's really that I'm too cowardly, because I love Ying Zheng, so I don't have the courage to beg for mercy with him.

I couldn't satisfy what he wanted, so I didn't have the face to beg him.

Seeing that I was preoccupied and excited, Jiaotu sighed silently and continued to persuade me.

"In fact, these, even the former political officials can feel it, otherwise the emperor will only favor you to patrol, how can no one be as desperate as a few years ago, you followed the emperor, but your former hometown Zibo."

Jiaotu analyzed, helping me to revisit the unsolved matters in Zibo, and seeing that I looked numb, she turned to think about my tour, opened the topic of continuing to talk, and asked about her hometown.

“… Mrs. Creek, Mrs. Creek? ”

What Jiaotu said earlier, but I was already caught up in my own thoughts and couldn't hear it, and when my ears recovered, I only heard this shout. (To be continued......)