Chapter 290: Huanghuang Palace, people's hearts are unpredictable

With King Wen by his side for almost twenty years, the seventh girl An An was divided into errands. In the main hall, most of the time the master does not summon, and the few attendants on duty with her are almost impossible to remember, and this unusually silent female official is also very powerful. I have never seen a princess who has never passed through the door, and she knows the way of survival in this deep palace better than the maid who really begs for a life in the palace.

"Don't inquire if you shouldn't. If you ask too much about idle things and hold it in your stomach, you will cause trouble if you fart", the seventh girl was cautious in her words and deeds, and strictly adhered to the teachings of her aunt in the girls' school. Her intellectual temperament, in the eyes of King Wen, gradually, when she was in good spirits, she also asked her for questions.

"You were born and raised in Jiangnan since you were a child, and when you come to Gyeonggi, can you get used to it?"

The seven girls carried the tray and served King Wen with medicine. She looked at the king's patience, took a porcelain spoon to skim the heat from the noodle soup, thought about it, and whispered back.

"When I first entered Beijing, the weather was warm, and I didn't feel that it was very different from the south. It was only at the end of autumn that the frost suddenly fell, and I couldn't get used to it. The winter in the north is really freezing, and the beginning of spring is late. Xu is a slave is afraid of the cold, a dry wind blows outside, and her clothes are always wrapped like a ball of thread, layer upon layer, and she has to hold a small simmering hot hand stove in her hand. ā€

"Besides this day, is there anything else?" King Wen leaned on the cushion, and for the first time, gossiped with a girl. Most of the people who usually serve him are his henchmen. Feng Ying and Zhao Quan are used to figuring out the holy will, and it is not interesting to ask. She is different, she has not been in the palace for a long time, and her eyes have a brightness that is rare in this palace.

"The meals aren't quite the same. When the slave maid was in Jiangnan, she loved to use soup and eat corn, melons and fruits. There is a lot of sunshine in the south, and all kinds of plants and trees grow well, and many of them can be eaten as condiments. Therefore, the food at home has a variety of patterns, and the appetite is heavier than that of the Northland. Unlike Beijing, people often use pancakes with cucumber and radish strips in sauce. The taste is light, except for the bowl of thick meat soup that comes up at the beginning. For the slave maid, the authentic soup in the north is a little greasy. After two sips, I felt panicked. ā€

She lowered her eyes all the time, and looked back at each other. The words were to the point, and King Wen was patient and listened to her chatter. Today coincided with Gonggong Feng's waiting in front of the emperor, Feng Ying stood aside with his hands down, quietly raised his eyelids, and glanced at King Wen, as if he was a family person.

I secretly said in my heart: It was really the one who raised it. On weekdays, he is silent, and he answers in front of the emperor, not blindly picking out good flattery, but he will be good and measured. What should be said and what should not be said is clear in my heart. This Taoism is not like a girl who has not yet reached the end of her life.

After that day, whenever she was on duty, she would always be asked a word or two. It is so big that on the way into Beijing, the scene that you see all the way. The small one is like a long street, and in the evening, the adults love to go to which wine shop to enjoy singing and dancing.

Among them, some words are easy to answer, and some words will be a curse if they are not cold. The seven girls dealt with it carefully, and within a few days, they actually earned a "new favor in front of the emperor", which is so indescribable, but quite meaningful.

Now that Zhao Gonggong met with the Seventh Girl, he staggered over with a cold face, and he no longer had the aggressiveness that he had put on the bright side before. The seventh girl's mind turned, and she suddenly realized. It turned out that Gonggong Feng privately called him to the back to talk that day, but it was to beat him and make him restrain him.

From this point of view, this godfather, in terms of affection, is not thin on this godson.

As the seven girls showed their faces day by day in front of King Wen, the melancholy on Chunying's face gradually dissipated, as if she had responded to the scene, like this May day. When it's sunny, it's far better than when it's cloudy.

"It's a pity that I can't get out of the palace. Otherwise, the wife must be relieved to learn that the girl is doing well, which is so reassuring. ā€

How are you doing? The seventh girl stroked her forehead in the mirror, and sighed secretly in her heart, no wonder they all said that the world is easy to be blinded by the superficial scenery.

King Wen treated her seemingly leniently, and offered her delicious food and drink. But don't forget, it's never the soft-hearted Lord who can ascend to that place. Now raise her, but she has a thing that suits her heart. Come and tease, borrow her mouth, and listen to the different livelihood of the market.

After Chunying finished serving her own girl to freshen up, she saw that the girl seemed to have something on her mind and didn't dare to disturb her. He looked around carefully at the doors and windows, and retreated.

There was no one else in the room, and the seventh girl stepped on the soft shoes from the brocade couch and fell to the ground. Slowly walked to the dressing table, put his hands on the coat on his shoulders, looked at the person in the mirror, and stared for a long time.

At this time, what is that person doing? I haven't seen him for many days, and I miss it very much.

She could sense King Wen's intentions. Did that person already anticipate it? He controls the pervasive imperial prison spies in the world, and if he wants to say that he has no clue about King Wen's illness, she doesn't know what others do, she doesn't believe it.

When he sent her into the palace, before parting, the obscurity in his eyes, was there another layer of deep meaning that she still hadn't figured out?

The candlestick on the desk burst with a spark. The woman in the mirror with her eyebrows lightly locked, the corners of her eyes moved. Raising his wrist, he put his other hand on the bead string around his wrist and fell into a deep groan.

Zhao Guogong's Mansion, on the shore of the Moon Lake. In front of the open sill window, a man who had just bathed and changed his clothes, and the corners of his forehead were still with moisture, standing by the window. looked straight at the noon gate, she was not in front of him, and he was less kind and warm.

"There are people with good deeds in the capital, and they have meritorious service in front of the Seven Girls, and it is rumored that they are a big-hearted person. Seize the opportunity and find another job. Gongsun's words have already been polished. Went over the unbearable ones and picked a Sven statement.

Since the Guogong Mansion and the Jiang family are married, how many pairs of eyes are staring. Wei Shi was naturally restless and took the opportunity to make trouble. In addition, among the noble daughters of the family, there are many who are sour in their hearts and are unwilling to be compared by a country woman, and this word is getting more and more unseemly.

Gongsun knew that the Duchess of Guo, who was already displeased with the Seventh Girl, had heard this rumor and had chattered about Zhao Guogong several times and complained a lot. is a lot of guests in the house, and in private, there are quite a few complaints about the seven girls' illness. After all, the family and the royal power have reached a state of endless death. No one really hopes that King Wen will live a long life.

The man in front of the window didn't seem to hear this. The night wind rolled up his sleeve robe, Gu Yan's eyes were unscathed, and he asked another question.

"Sir, I think it's a good day on the third day of the next month?"

Gongsun's eyes shrank suddenly, staring firmly at the lonely and cold back of the person in front of him. For a long time, according to the excitement in my heart, I gave my hand and was solemn. "Only the prince's ......"

"Prince," Gu Yan turned around, and his handsome side face swept over the shadows. Now the prince is satisfied. Naturally, there is nothing to do. ā€

She took good care of Jiang Rou in Qingyang Palace. Inexplicably, "Seven girls are born with good fortune, and they will take care of people carefully." This kind of rumor came from the mouth of the palace maid of Qingyang Palace, which was originally with good intentions, but was used by people with good intentions, and it was able to enter the ears of King Wen with a light yƬ?

If it weren't for the prince's selfishness, I am afraid that after the matter is completed, there will be no means to contain him, so he privately let the gelding send someone to find out the news, and then slander her in front of the palace and trap her in the palace. Now, she should be by his side, holding his arm, smiling softly.

He frowned. Leaving her, unconsciously, his temper became a little out of control, and occasionally he was a little irritable. After calming down for a moment, he raised his hand to summon his grandson, and then he considered the major events that were about to start.

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Let's put down the week of double watching. The eldest aunt came, slowly, and finally came out.

Xiao Qi entered the palace, and the prince had a share of the credit in it. Gu Yan has a good show for the prince in the future.

In the curtain of this succession, everyone has selfish intentions. Since you are a monarch, even if you no longer have the ability to govern the country, years of imperial education are still effective.