Chapter 289: When the Truth Is False, the False Is True
Why did you summon her to the palace? The honest words that the seventh girl hid in her heart circled around a few times in her heart. When it came to his mouth, the wind of words changed, and he replied, "It's really a sick person."
In this palace, if you want to survive, you have to be just right and pretend to be confused. No matter how confused it is, in the eyes of others, it is true or false, and it is a little more true.
There was a moment of silence in the hall. King Wen stared at her for a long time, and raised his hand to summon her closer. I don't know if I said the opposite, but I actually opened my mouth to praise her.
"Well taught. It's a calm one. ”
Who taught her to teach well? Everyone who understands can hear it, these words involve the Zhao Guogong Mansion.
"Do you know the art of Xuanhuang?"
Hearing King Wen's question, Zhao Quan, who retreated to the side, moved his fingertips with his hand on the dust handle. Before bringing her here, he thought about how to fall into the well in front of the palace and make her suffer a loss. But at this moment...... Zhao Quan was a little uncertain in his heart. Things seemed to be a little different from what he had imagined.
Zhao Quan's time of serving King Wen was not short. Naturally, it can be seen that King Wen does not seem to show too much anger towards this princess of Zhao Guo's mansion who has not yet passed the door.
King Wen was so strange to the woman of the Jiang family, and even specially invited her to question. Zhao Quan beat the drum in his heart, and suddenly regretted it, and before he understood the holy will, he rashly took her into the hall.
What Zhao Quanneng discovered, the seventh girl who was born with a delicate heart, immediately realized it. The co-lord of the world in front of her, who was very sick, seemed to be slightly different from what she thought.
"Back to the king, the slave maid has read a few miscellaneous volumes of the "Neijing", and she has nothing to think about, and she is doing all the tricks of the sidelines. It is far from being able to compare with the imperial doctors in the palace who can live the dead, flesh and bones. ”
The seven girls were humble, and they didn't know how to offend the few adults who were now in an extremely embarrassing situation, and they didn't push back in their words, and they were busy clearing them up, revealing that they were unwilling to serve the sick.
Knowing that it is her duty to enter the palace to serve the sick, she just replied like this. If you don't have this ability, it's coming to an end, you have to try it anyway if you slap your swollen face and become fat.
She was not afraid of serving alone. Seven or eight points of success, put on the face, pretend to be a little timid in a timely manner, and be cautious and cautious.
Even if you have little respect for the person in front of you in your heart, you have to pretend to be a little bit on your face.
In the afternoon of this day, the seven girls waited carefully in front of the palace. Serve tea and water, twist a hot towel to wipe King Wen's face, and serve the decoction.
The master was lying, she was standing. The master eats, she is hungry, and she is still standing hungry. Occasionally, the ministers of the inner court came in to return, and there was no need for King Wen to retreat, she knew each other better, so she asked herself to retreat, respectfully, and went out backwards.
Zhao Quanhou was in the hall, squinting slightly. Seeing that she looked like she was more obedient than anyone else, she hated her teeth.
This girl! The life-saving work in the palace that doesn't ask or watch much seems to have been melted into her blood and bones. insisted that he couldn't find fault with him, which was really hated! I don't know where a teenage girl comes from such a sophisticated heart.
In the evening, the seventh girl finished her errand, dragging her numb and heavy steps, and slowly moved back to her own room. Chunying waited outside the door early in the morning, and when she saw that the girl was coming back with her legs, she immediately panicked.
"Miss, what's going on? But the eunuch did it to you? "The palace is not clean, Chunying has known it for a long time. Unexpectedly, with the protection of the son, that person dared to blatantly harm others.
Welcoming people into the door, Chunying squatted in front of the seventh girl, seeing that she was about to lift her trouser legs and take a closer look.
"Don't panic, I didn't get a board. It's just that my legs are numb after standing for a long time, and I don't listen to the call. ”
Chunying patted her chest at this time, and the heart she lifted fell back into the distance.
Because the seventh girl was on duty, the hour was delayed. The food was already cold, and there was no room in the yard. The master and servant are cold rice and cold dishes, so-so. Chunying frowned, worried.
"According to what you say, from Ming'er onwards, you still have to be so bad? You are a young lady of the family, and you are the princess of the world who has not passed the door, a woman of the court, with a head and a face. How can you be called as an ordinary palace maid, isn't this humiliating? ”
Chunying held the girl's hand, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that the girl was wronged. His face was full of tears, and his eyes were red.
"Crying for what? Today, the opposite is true. Compared to the previous assumption, I don't know how much more stable. Pulling her up, the seventh girl's little hands gently rubbed her feet and neck, and her bright eyes were black and shiny.
After an afternoon, she seemed to have some clues.
In the next half month, the seventh girl was still doing the work of the palace maid, but it seemed that she was gradually coming out again. Not for anything else, just for the auspicious words that Zhao Gonggong strongly recommended the seven girls - "Getting a female official Jiang is like meeting a living fairy." "Although King Wen's headache and epilepsy have not been eradicated, the pain of this tossing person is real, and he has improved.
Zhao Gonggong's face is not good-looking now. Stealing chickens can't succeed, and the taste of rice is really blocking people's hearts.
I thought I would hold her, but the higher she held, the heavier she fell. But who knows, this really makes him meet someone who has the ability. He sent someone to the palace to inquire before, and the news that came back was only regarded as exaggerated and exaggerated. Jiang's family background is small, not that he has long eyes and a head, and he looks down on people. As far as the Jiang family's family background is concerned, the foundation is really shallow, and they can't even find out the secret that is enough to cover up.
At that time, he was very sarcastic, but now when he looks at it, he is no longer as sure as before. None of the news found by his subordinates was related to the girl's understanding of medicine. Zhao Quan was even suspicious, did the Jiang family have a trick laid out by the Gu family early in the morning, but in fact, the water in the house is very deep?
The seventh girl didn't know that Zhao Gonggong's heart turned a thousand times, and just after serving King Wen to take medicine, she withdrew from the door, and turned around to meet Feng Ying, the chief administrator of the imperial front who was hugged and shouted back and flattered.
Recently, I have met with this Feng Gonggong a few times, and I feel that this person is a smiling tiger. When the female official tested, this Gonggong Feng happened to be one of the principals. At a glance from a distance, I only left the impression that I was rich and would judge the situation.
Now I have been in contact with him a few times, and I always greet this person according to the rules. This Gonggong Feng always does things according to the rules, especially when King Wen is around, as if he sees that she can share the worries of King Wen, and never embarrass her. The magnanimity of the city is much stronger than when he recognized his godson Zhao Quan in the palace.
In the evening, Chunying brought hot water as usual and served the girl to soak her feet. He stood with his head down for a day, and he was not allowed to sit down and take a breath during this time. Not to mention the girl's fine skin and tender meat, she has never suffered such a sin. Even if she and Lufu were replaced, they had to complain about being tired. But her girl didn't call a word. I only went back to the house, lazily lying on the desk, and flipped through the books to learn the words when I had time.
The worry in Chunying's eyes, how could the seventh girl not see it. There are only some words, and it is not appropriate to open them at this time. In the palace, the partition wall has ears. After more than ten days, she gradually saw her own situation, to be honest, she was too narrow-minded before.
It is said that the position of people is different, and the angle from which to look at the problem is also different from person to person.
Although King Wen summoned her to the palace, he was by no means holding the same thoughts as Zhao Gonggong and others, but he wanted to deliberately embarrass her, or to slap Zhao Guogong's mansion in the face by humiliating her.
At this critical juncture, in the eyes of King Wen, I am afraid that in the rumors, her ability to "serve the sick" may be more effective than containing that person. Perhaps this is the real reason why she was recruited into the palace this time. made her a pawn, but by the way, I never really felt that she alone could balance that person.
Therefore, she replied that she was "really sick". King Wen looked at her for a long time, and praised her for being "a calm person" rather than "a smart one".
Now that I think about it, what else could make this king, knowing that she was very involved with that person, still keep her by his side. I'm afraid it's about one's own lifespan, and the emperor values it the most for all dynasties.
She has to use it, and naturally it's good. is not worthy of the name, and there is no shortage of such an unjust soul as her in the palace.
Thinking about it along this path, it is not difficult to guess that in the first few days after she came, she and Chunying were left idle. Unknowingly, I am afraid that I have already been investigated by the inner court spies, from the inside to the outside. Even if Zhao Quan didn't take her into the palace that day, King Wen would summon her soon.
After figuring out the ins and outs of this, the seventh girl sat on the embroidery pier, her slightly swollen feet soaked in hot water, swaying gently. A pair of clear eyes are facing the carved bronze mirror on the dressing table. With one hand, he stroked the beads on his wrist, looked at the plain faces in the bronze mirror, and slowly lowered his eyes.
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I feel like I've written it clearly. According to the convention, there may be younger relatives who will say that they don't understand. Well, I really can't understand it, wait for tomorrow. The psychology of the highest-level boss, Xiao Qi is still a little worse. The number of paragraphs of King Wen, at least, is the same level as the men in her family.