Chapter 515: Huating's Hundred Clothes
The door of the palace where Chang Man lived was open, and Luo Onion and I unconsciously lightened our steps together when we approached, and looked at the grandmother and Chang Man who were coaxing Chang Man to play through the gap outside the hall, and Chang Man was lying on the bed and was lured by Grandma Grandma to turn over, but she couldn't turn over, and her naΓ―ve and aggrieved appearance caused me and Luo Onion to laugh helplessly.
Mama Granny saw me and Luo Onion, she was about to Shi Yi, but was stopped by Luo Cong with gestures in time, seeing Luo Cong's posture of asking her to help Chang Man up, knowing that I came to see Chang Man sit up, Grandma Milk immediately enthusiastically helped Chang Man carefully to the sitting position.
I always thought that children who had been lying down for a long time had to learn to turn over and climb first, and then they needed to sit and stand hard, so when the grandmother slowly released the small body of the sitting Changman, I stared at her staggering and barely maintaining a sitting position, and my throat was about to jump out of my throat.
Luo Cong was surprised to send me a "eh~eh~" smug reminder softly, but she was equally nervous and didn't dare to speak, for fear that her language would startle Chang Man, affect the visitors, and affect me, as well as her who was also attentive.
She struggled hard for two or three seconds, but she finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the bed in another swaying wave, which also made us spectators laugh and breathe a sigh of relief.
"Madam, the slave didn't coax you, the princess is smart, she really knows how to sit up." Luo Shallot said proudly.
I walked in with a smile and raised my hand to avoid the etiquette of helping the grandmother who had gotten up to perform the ritual after lying down. He bowed his head to the bed and took a look at Chang Man.
Seeing that it was me, Chang Man grinned, and this innocent and sweet smile made me forget all the tiredness of the world for a moment.
"What an elf." I reached out and picked her up. She smiled and said, "We're a princess with more muscles than habits." β
Grandma looked at Chang Man dotingly, and couldn't help but praise it with joy.
"It's really rare for a princess to be able to straighten her spine at such a young age, and she looks like a lady in the future, not to mention, her body must be healthy and extraordinary."
People who really love Changman are like this, not just by her appearance. The key is to care about her content and health.
Chang Man is really a happy person, no matter what her future outcome is, at least for now. In addition to me, there are also Luo Onion and Grandma Grandma, who love her wholeheartedly.
"Our Changman has grown up so well, your careful care is really indispensable, and when she grows up in the future, she will not forget your devotion to her." I say from the bottom of my heart.
To be grateful, we must know how to be grateful. Even if they emphasize the difference between dignity and inferiority, and pay deservedly. But I hope that Chang Man can still distinguish between right and wrong, and understand who is good to her and who has different intentions for her.
"The slaves don't dare." The grandmother and the attendants were terrified, and said: "It is a great honor for the slaves and maids to be able to take care of the princess, especially the kindness of the lady to the slaves and maids, the slaves and maids have all remembered it, how dare they expect grace anymore." β
On weekdays, because I am grateful for their hard work, I always ask Luo Cong to give them more objects and food and clothing. It also makes their life as comfortable as possible, and now listen to their gratitude. I'm a little embarrassed.
Just about to soothe a few words, the message of Jiaotu's invitation to see came over, and I handed Chang Man to Grandma Grandma, and went to meet her in the courtyard myself.
"Before I even stepped into the courtyard, I heard that Princess Huating would sit, really?" Jiao Tu came in, hurriedly applied Yi when he saw me, and said with a smile: "Our Huating princess is amazing." β
I stepped forward to help her halfway to the courtesy, and humbly and tactfully helped Chang Man downplay the matter.
"Where will we sit, but we will lie down later, we are just having fun."
Jiaotu straightened up and pulled me towards the pavilion with his backhand.
"Our Huating princess is a clever person, otherwise where would she be convinced, and now I'm afraid that she will not sit for long, why do you want to hit her ability, madam?"
The two of them sat down with a smile, because they both had something on their minds, so they were no longer entangled in the question of whether Chang Man would sit or not, Jiao Tu looked left and right, and no one around the pavilion approached, so he whispered to the truth.
"Madam, according to your instructions, Zongzheng Temple sent the usual pastries to feed the rats, to this day, not a single rat poisoned, but the slave woman carefully checked the routine offerings sent by the palace this time, although it was as good as the previous time, but always felt uneasy, so they all withheld it."
Yingzheng is not here, and Zongzheng Temple has been infiltrated by Mrs. Jing's people, and it seems that my future life will become more and more dangerous. Carefully putting away my worries, I smiled at Jiaotu's concerned gaze and responded to her report in amusement.
"It seems that the palace will have to honor the Feng Mansion in the back of the clothes."
Zongzheng Temple's belongings, food and clothes can't be used, so the expenses in my courtyard have to be paid by Jiaotu first, and Jiaotu has always done this, so when he heard me joking these words, he immediately answered the conversation and caressed me.
"Madam, what do you say, the imperial land in this world belongs to the emperor, the husband and the slave woman eat are all rewarded by the emperor, and the items in the house are for you, but the slave woman can't ask for it."
I chuckled and didn't argue with her, instead asking the rest of the topic.
"Just you can talk. Are the clothes you prepared the day before yesterday ready? β
The cloth sent by Zongzheng Temple didn't dare to make clothes for Chang Man to wear, nor did he dare to buy them outside, but the seasons changed quickly, and Chang Man's body shape also changed obviously.
Taking advantage of the fact that Mrs. Jing did not get the news of my move, in order to prevent the people who have Mrs. Jing in the Feng Mansion from thinking about these clothes again, I will only let Jiao Tu take it this time.
"It's all ready, according to your instructions, I brought all the old clothes in the box at once, all of which were worn by the girls in the house when they were children."
Jiao Tu affirmed, and couldn't help but ask me, "Does Madame really want to be so wronged by Princess Huating?" Even if the brocade and clothes sent by the palace dare not let her put on her body, the slave woman can still ask the tailor in the house to make it for her, it is really not good, let the old lady cut a few bodies under our noses. β
In the eyes of these dignitaries and ladies, it is an incredible and shameful thing to wear other people's clothes, and the person who asks for these old clothes is Mrs. Bazi, and the person who wears these clothes is Princess Huating, which makes Jiaotu, who has confirmed me countless times after I raised this question, question it again.
I understood Jiaotu's psychology and knew that her concept could not be changed by me for a while, so I pretended to mysteriously set her mind.
"This palace has calculated, our little princess can't be delicate, you have to eat hundreds of meals and wear hundreds of clothes to be blessed.
You see, at this time, Mama Grandma is using the food of Feng's Mansion, and Huating She wears the old clothes of the girls in the mansion when they were children, the most important thing is that no one has remembered to do this old clothes, so thoughtful and obedient to the destiny of growing up, she will be blessed in the future. β
Hearing that I was "calculated", I thought that I was making Chang Man obey the destiny of heaven, and Jiaotu no longer wondered whether my thinking was normal.
"Madam, you know the destiny of heaven, if you are really a mother concubine who can see it, if you are another lady, even if it is a slave woman, it is difficult to accept letting your daughter wear someone else's old clothes."
I also hope that Chang Man will dress up glamorously and beautifully every day, but the world bureau does not allow it, but fortunately, when I was a child, I often heard that wearing Baijia clothes is a good thing, so I am not too sad.
Chang Man's clothes are a small matter, but the reason why the guide has to wear her old clothes is a big deal, thinking of the poisonous witchcraft performed by Mrs. Xing in Qixi Palace, I reminded Jiao Tu to be careful about this matter.
"The objects sent by Zongzheng Temple, not only are they forbidden to enter this courtyard, but you should also be careful, and it is best to seal them up and make another plan."
If Mrs. Jing really passes on something bad through the monthly example of GuΓ² Zongzheng Temple, it must be a bad and difficult thing, and there are many people in the huge Feng Mansion, and if it is not handled properly, it will be troublesome.
Jiaotu understands this, but she has other plans in mind.
"The slave woman plans to divide some food utensils out for the servants to try, if something happens to them, the lady will have something to say in front of the emperor in the future."
It's a good thing for me to have such a mind, but it's still hard for me to accept using people to do so much.
"Aren't the rats used, since there is no obvious poison, and Imperial Doctor Yu said that the pastry is mixed with unnecessary medicinal smell, then they must be calculating other doorways, or be careful, they can't use it." I politely decline this mentions.
Jiaotu was thoughtful in her heart, she didn't give up her thoughts and continued to persuade me.
"It's the rat that can't be detected so that people have to go to the verify, it can't be that people have revealed what kind of things are often in this courtyard to people with hearts, didn't there be a lady in the palace who was almost killed by the object of restraint, the slave woman thought, this time it may be the same trick."
At the beginning, I used the principle of food restraint to cause Mrs. Li to fall into a coma, which made food restraint widely speculated among people, but now there is nothing to do with eating the pastries of Zongzheng Temple alone, and it is impossible to say that it is as Jiao Tu thought, and it is in conflict with a certain element in the courtyard where I now live.
Although I also want to know if the answer is as we think, it is still too cruel to use human life to find the answer, and what if I know, Mrs. Jing is a beloved, and not the main master of a gift-like person, if the accusation is something she has freed up, maybe she will be slandered by her in turn.
With this in mind, I once again shirked this method.
"If you think about it, then avoid it, or don't knowingly pretend to make a fuss, once the matter is big, someone in the outside world will inevitably distort the facts and interfere, and then it will be said that we are not strong enough, and it is not good for the outside and the inside." (To be continued......)