Chapter Eighty-Three: Jealousy
Seeing her say this, Ling Huan didn't say anything more, there was no need to do so much superficial effort, anyway, the effect she wanted had already been achieved. What's more, this is what she asked for herself, isn't it?
Ling Huan looked at her, laughing harmlessly, "That's it, for the sake of Gonggong Liang, who is in front of our Royal Highness, and you are both the righteous daughter of the general and the personal palace maid of His Royal Highness, now you have to stand up for him to be punished, and the princess can only fulfill you, and you can be punished lightly, of course, for the sake of His Royal Highness and the general's face." ”
Ling Huan deliberately bit the words "righteous girl" and "personal palace maid".
Chan'er didn't pay attention to her, she just wanted to know what Ling Huan wanted to do with her!
Fifty court canes are definitely impossible, because she still has to go to the miscellaneous room, which is punished by Qi Meiren, Ling Huan will not ignore this problem, she just doesn't want her to go to the miscellaneous room so smoothly.
"Well, let's do it, just kneel down and admit your mistake to this princess, and serve tea!"
Ling Huan seemed to be very generous, but the more she did this, the more Chan'er felt that she had a conspiracy.
Besides, what does this matter have to do with her? Need to admit your mistake to her? What is the fault of admitting it?
"Xiaoyu, go get a futon."
"Whoa."
Xiaoyu had a smile on her face, and then turned around and went out to get the futon, and Chan'er's brows became tighter and tighter.
Kneel? Take a futon?
Well, even if Ling Huan really just wanted her to kneel down and serve tea, she wouldn't be so kind to give her a futon, right? And... Take the futon, do you want to go out and get it?
Chan'er's eyes inadvertently swept over a corner of the room. It's the futon there!
However, this question did not bother her for long, because Xiaoyu came back with a "futon"!
Liang Ping saw it, and his forehead jumped up suddenly, "Princess, you can't do this!" ”
The reason why Xiaoyu came in with a "futon" is because this futon is a little special, this is the futon that the mothers in the torture room like to use, and people who have never seen it will naturally think that it is indeed a futon, but its inside is not cotton or cattail. It's the needle.
Very fine needle. Piercing a person's knee will not pierce a person, but it can make people die and come back to life in pain.
Chan'er's brows furrowed, and her face was angry. Clench your fists. She was afraid of pain. I'm afraid of pain.
In her previous life, she was beaten to death with a stick, so it is impossible to say that she is not afraid of pain. But this fear of pain is also a matter of dividing people and things. It hurts like the last time Qi Meiren ordered someone to beat her. She can endure it, she is not afraid.
Because she knew that Qi Meiren didn't really want to beat her, and he wouldn't kill her, but just did it for that person to see.
Otherwise, simply kneeling down won't mean anything.
In the end, although he only beat ten court staffs, he showed no mercy to his subordinates. Otherwise, how to show the people of the queen of the middle palace?
After all, Chan'er that day had the identity of the general's daughter, and she should not be beaten by the court staff if she broke a tea cup.
And she was beaten that day, and it was natural to think that Qi Meiren was just looking for an excuse to beat her, and that's it.
But today's situation, such pain, she is afraid.
She knew that kneeling would not cause danger to her life, but just for Ling Huan to take a breath, she had to be bullied by her like this, how could she be willing, how could she be willing?
But Chan'er also knows that this is ancient times, and it is also in the ancient palace, although her identity is the righteous daughter of the general, but at the same time, she is also a small palace maid. Ling Huan's identity is Ling Zuoxiang's concubine or the princess, I don't know how many times higher than her, if you want to blame, blame her for bumping into someone's hands.
Originally, Ling Huan was just going to punish Liang Ping, but she herself had to jump out and do it.
But she didn't regret standing up to help Liang Ping, but the fault was her conceit.
Chan'er underestimated Ling Huan's calculations, she thought that she didn't go and hid at the door to eavesdrop, after all, the distance between the warm pavilion they were talking and the main entrance was not close, and she also turned a corner, she didn't expect Ling Huan to know that she didn't leave!
Otherwise she wouldn't have said that.
Chan'er smiled bitterly, who asked her to underestimate the enemy, and did not know herself and the enemy.
People know everything about their own style, but she doesn't know anything about their style. What if she's smart? People's hearts are separated from their stomachs, can she guess all the thoughts of others? Even if it's okay, in addition to ridiculing in person, people can also play tricks behind their backs!
Chan'er admires the ancient people more and more, she used to watch TV and novels, and she said how scheming and smart the ancients were, Chan'er only felt that it was just TV or novels, not true.
At most, there are some individuals who are a little clever, but now I see not some individuals, but most of them.
Especially women.
Men's scheming is used in the court or in business, but women are used in jealousy.
It is no wonder that ancient times were an era of male superiority and inferiority of women.
Even if it is good to put it in the modern era, if a woman will only be jealous, may she always have a status in the family? Is it possible to keep a man's heart tied all the time? Chan'er suddenly understood why modern stallions like wildflowers so much.
At least after a night of romance, there is no burden!
Chan'er was stunned, frightened by her whimsical thoughts. I'm obviously a woman, but I find a reason for those men to go out and have fun? Chan'er had to wonder if she was a betrayer of a woman.
As soon as Chan'er found out that she was off topic, she heard Ling Huan say, "Father-in-law Liang, why can't you say this?" ”
Ling Huan's tone was soft and sweet, and it sounded like a spring breeze, but when he said this, he really had a sense of disobedience.
Liang Ping looked at Chan'er, he knew that Chan'er was angry, "Princess, you must know what kind of temper Your Highness has, right?" The first time Qi Meiren came to Lanyue Pavilion before, what happened that day, the slave thought you had heard about it, right? ”
Liang Ping didn't follow Ling Huan's words to explain to her why he couldn't do it, but he just threw out two questions without being salty, but these two questions were knocked out to explain why he couldn't do it.
The expression on Ling Huan's face froze, and he glanced at Chan'er, but he didn't say anything.
"Aunt Chan'er, you know that this is a curse from your mouth, right? The princess is now merciful, and for the sake of the fact that you have voluntarily received it for Liang's father-in-law, you have already been lightly distributed, otherwise the fifty court canes will hit you, it will not be a joke. Do you really want to go there so easily? is not guilty at all, how can the princess still have intimidation power at that time? ”
Xiao Yu took over the conversation and began to talk endlessly, without even breathing: "Although your current identity is the personal palace maid of His Royal Highness, after all, you have the title of the general's righteous daughter, you, when you reach the age of Jilu, you will definitely be able to get out of the palace and get married." When the time comes, you're gone, but the influence you can leave behind won't be so easy to pass. ”
Xiaoyu's words mean that Chan'er now wants to be guilty of nothing, and then Liang Ping can still bear no responsibility at all, as soon as this precedent is opened, people with a little background will come to bully Ling Huan, now that Chan'er is here, maybe no one dares to bully Ling Huan, but when Chan'er and Lu are gone, she will go out of the palace and get married, then others will have no scruples, and then they will come to bully Ling Huan.
Anyway, Ling Huan is easy to bully!
There is another meaning of this is that if Chan'er recognizes her identity, she will go out of the palace sooner or later to marry, not to marry Situ Ye.
"When the masters speak, how can you allow a slave or maid to interject?"
At this time, Situ Ye was not in the palace, Liang Ping felt that he could only protect Chan'er, so when he heard Xiaoyu say this, he also understood what she meant, and felt uncomfortable.
But Ling Huan smiled: "Masters? At the moment, His Royal Highness is not here, and the princess only knows that now I am the only one in this Lanyue Pavilion who is a serious master, who are the 'we' that Gonggong Liang is talking about? And this princess remembers, I was talking to Gonggong Liang just now, right? ”
After Ling Huan finished speaking, he looked at Liang Ping, with a smile in his eyes, as if to say, Xiaoxiao, see if you don't bump into my hand?
Then there was a deliberate or unintentional sweep over Chan'er, the meaning is very simple, if Chan'er doesn't make a decision quickly, Liang Ping just can't eat and walks around!
"You..." Liang Ping was suddenly silenced and couldn't talk nonsense, and then he said in a very humble tone: "What the princess said is that it was the slave who overstepped. This punishment is supposed to be received by the slave, how can the aunt in charge accept it on his behalf? This precedent is inadequate. ”
"Father-in-law Liang, it's okay, this time is not that time, now His Royal Highness is not in the palace, the only thing left is to let you keep the garden well, if the father-in-law is punished, who will watch the garden at that time? If the scheming person takes advantage of the gap, then the people of our entire Lanyue Pavilion will not be good. Therefore it is also a dutiful act for a slave or a maid to be punished on your behalf. ”
After speaking, he looked at Xiaoyu, "Let's go and serve tea." ”
Then looked at the futon on the ground, took a deep breath, and was about to kneel up, but Xiaoyu stopped her again: "Put this on the mat." ”
After speaking, he put a worship mat on top of the futon, although it is not thick, but it is definitely much better than kneeling directly, Chan'er looked up suspiciously, Ling Huan smiled: "Chan'er wants to be punished on behalf of Liang's father-in-law, and this princess can't be too much, right?" So the meaning means go through the motions. ”
After praying to the mat, Chan'er knelt up, feeling the pain of the needle piercing her knee, her face turned pale instantly, if she hadn't clenched her teeth, Chan'er felt that she would have shouted. It hurts so much to pad a layer of cushions, if you don't pad, you don't know what it looks like!
The pain came in bursts, and Xiaoyu walked out without hurry and ordered someone to serve tea.
"Aunt Xiaoyu, the tea is cold, the water is just boiled, and I have to wait a while before I can make tea..."
A little palace maid hurried over and reported.
"What? How did you all get on errands? The princess wants to drink a sip of hot tea? (To be continued......)