"Yo, I heard that the red-clothed phoenix accompanied our king to talk to each other, and this palace also admired it, but how could Mrs. Xi be so lonely and lonely with the light carving she saw with her own eyes?"

The charm and magnetic coquettishness, the greasy tone that seems to be smiling but not smiling, you don't need to look at it, the person who came must be Zhao Wu.

Luo Onion's behavior of commanding people to pick plums stopped when they heard Zhao Wu's voice, and everyone looked at me who was watching them, waiting for my reaction.

This Qin Palace, which is really not a place for people to stop, I was finally let go by Yingzheng and found a place where the masters in the palace would not sway around to pick fruits to eat, and the relaxed air has not been sucked a few times, Zhao Wu is here.

Taking a deep breath and mixing the rhyme, I smiled and looked back.

I was about to be overwhelmed when Ying Zheng was just scheming with me, especially when he was playing tricks on me and casting a penetrating gaze at me, I was almost about to surrender and confess all my psychological burden... Thankfully, the emergency military officer saved me, and the kind attendant invited him back.

led Luo Cong and the others to salute, and I replied softly.

"Mrs. Lao Wu is worried!

The phoenix is the phoenix, the king is the king, the slave concubine guards the palace, in order to call the king in his spare time, and now the king is dealing with urgent affairs in state affairs, why do the slaves and concubines come to be lonely?

The king took all kinds of opportunities, for the sake of thousands of surviving people, and he had no mood to ask the slaves and concubines to talk, so he summoned him, in order to open up the way of speech, Chana Yayan, and build a stronger foundation for the country. ”

My high-pitched praise of the Qin Palace's words are better than singing, and I don't like to be suddenly ruined by Zhao Wu, so I picked out her shortcomings that she didn't have much knowledge to speak.

Zhao Wu heard this, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes flashed over my face, looking at the plum tree behind me.

"So Mrs. Creek is so good? This fruit is sour and astringent, and it is useless to eat more, and it is indeed an excellent variety that reflects the unique appetite of Mrs. Xi. ”

Zhao Wu glanced at me again and continued to cast his eyes on the plum tree.

"The Lady of the Palace is the king's favorite. It was supposed to serve the lord in peace, and the main responsibility was to extend the royal family's heirs, and what to say and admonish, that was what the ministers had to do, people. Especially women. Be aware of your place. ”

She countered my army.

I underestimated Zhao Wu's brain power again.

"Mrs. Wu's lesson is that the concubine will try her best to avoid the king's orders next time."

I can't get used to Zhao Wu's bewitching and cuteness to everyone, so I didn't accommodate and speak.

Although there is dissatisfaction with Zhao Wu's lesson. But what I said was also from my heart: I don't want to talk too much about Ying Zheng, especially since I don't know very well, and Ying Zheng doesn't like the national war government affairs in which women participate.

Zhao Wu is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she has enough experience and strength to quarrel with her.

"Yes, Mrs. Xi naturally has the intention to 'circumvent' the king's orders, because Mrs. Xi can quietly achieve the king's orders."

What Zhao Wu meant in his words was-

"The concubine doesn't understand what Madame means?"

Regardless of whether I wanted it or not, there were still a lot of people and things I was involved in, so I couldn't accurately locate what Zhao Wu was talking about for a while.

Zhao Wu doesn't sell Guanzi. She directly picked out her own meaning.

"Mrs. Xi bewitched Hu Hai of the palace and asked him to say some nonsense, and he could be regarded as having her wish. However, this palace should be Mrs. Xi's big interest, it was just a maidservant, heh, it really tarnished the reputation of the prince of this palace. ”

It turned out that Zhao Wu was referring to Hu Hai's request for Ying Zheng to fulfill one of my requests.

I am grateful to Hu Hai. I was a lot more respectful to Zhao Wu's words.

"I borrowed Mrs. Wu's light, I want to repay Mrs. Wu's virtue, Mrs. has long been displeasing to the eyes, and now the concubine begged the king to send her, Mrs. can be happy."

Zhao Wu naturally understood that I was talking about the scene. She simply ignored it.

After walking a few steps forward, she stopped beside Luo Onion, who was carrying a bamboo basket, which contained plums, she looked at it and asked, "What about the green, can Mrs. Xi really eat it?" ”

Zhao Wu's thinking and focus are really jumpy, I thought to myself, and my mouth replied to her question.

"Naturally I can't eat it, but Luo onion can marinate the sweet and sour Jiaying seeds, and I eat a few pieces a day, which is appetizing. These days are hot, and I can't swallow it, and Jiayingzi can just increase my appetite. ”

As long as it doesn't matter about disasters and life and death, I'm still very enthusiastic about chatting in general.

Zhao Wu smiled.

"It sounds like Mrs. Xi knows a lot about medicine." She put a smirk on her face, and said, "No wonder Mrs. Li suspects that you have witchcraft, isn't it, Mrs. Xi is really proficient in everything?" ”

Zhao Wu stared at me and waited for my answer.

I understood that my every expression was under Zhao Wu's gaze at the moment, so I didn't dare to delay too long, so as not to arouse her deeper suspicion, so I had to laugh directly.

"Mrs. Wu praised the slave concubine falsely, if the slave concubine really handled things, she still needed to protect the maid's life and escort Hu Hai; In order to continue the life of the slave concubine, do you work hard to live one step at a time? ”

If I had any witchcraft, I would have sent myself back to the twenty-first century without delay!

Zhao Wu didn't answer, nor did she make an expression to show her heart, she glanced at Li Zi a few times, and she left a message before turning around.

"After the marinade, send some to the main palace."

When I said goodbye to Zhao Wu's back, I answered.

"Whoa!"

Ji Juan thinks that I am an obstacle to her great cause, Mrs. Zhao thinks that I am a mediocre person who does not tell the truth, plus the two giants of the Qin Palace, Mrs. Jing and Mrs. Li, and now there is another embankment for me to use her son's Mrs. Wu... I guess it's going to be harder for me to live in the future!

Could it be that it is really as I have always been worried and unwilling to admit: can only cope with and survive by currying favor with Yingzheng and rising to a higher position?

Luo onion is very capable, and on the afternoon of the day he came back, he was methodically assigned to divide the tasks from the people, and neatly supervised everyone to do their own thing.

"Can the sea salt be kneaded evenly?"

"Is the licorice finely ground?"

"Bee jelly is bright golden?"

"If the ginger is pounded again, it will be pureed!"

I was blowing the wind on the water pavilion in the courtyard, and when I heard the urging sound from Luo Cong from time to time, I put down the silk book and looked at them from a distance and smiled.

This picture is so good, hard work, clear division of labor, no whipping, and how the croppers of the 21st century imagined, when I was a child, I followed my grandmother...

"Ma'am? Madam! ”

At some point, Luo Onion stood beside me.

When I looked at the pickling site again, the people who had been washing the ingredients by the water had already dispersed, and the large pots and clay jars were gone.

"Pickled?"

I looked back at Luo Onion, surprised by her speed.

"Good morning, seeing Madame, you have been distracted and dare not disturb, but at this time, the slave maid has to ask for instructions, what does Madame want to use for dinner?"

Dinner?

I look at the west, the sun's rays are indeed unclear, it seems that it is not the abnormality of Luo Onion's fast, it is that I have been in a daze for too long.

"Whatever is prepared in the imperial dining room, it will be heard."

When I think of my hometown, I want to eat a lot of things, but unfortunately there are no here; If you don't have it, then you can eat everything the same.

Luo Cong leaned over and whispered: "Didn't King Qin invite his wife to visit the garden today, the people in the imperial dining room came to ask the slaves and maids, and specially asked what to prepare to send to Qixi Palace." ”