Human life is extremely worthless in this storehouse, and people die almost every month under the heavy labor, and then soon there will be criminal palace maids and eunuchs who will be sent to fill the shortfall.

Wen Ying still has a conscience, and after being appointed as the head of the Xin Zheku, he doesn't treat them too harshly within the scope of his mastery, and it is human life.

Once you step into the Xinzhi Library, there is no one in ten thousand who can leave; In the Qing Dynasty for so many years, only one Wei was favored by Kangxi as a good concubine, and she got rid of the pain of working every day, but she was not just on the rise, and everything was worry-free.

After Wen Ying finished speaking, he turned around and happened to see Yinxiang standing there, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile and slapped Qian'er, "Thirteenth Master is auspicious!" Why are you free to come here today? ”

"Come and see you, and tell me something." Yinxiang glanced at him and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few months, and there seem to be more folds on my face, but I still speak as much as before, what's the matter, is my body still passable?" ”

"Thanks to the thirteenth master Hongfu, although the slave is a lot older, he has been disease-free and painless, and he is passable, what about the Fu Ye? What happened to his old man? He came out of Emperor Jingmin's concubine with Fu Ye, although one was outside the palace and the other was in the palace, but he always remembered it.

"It's okay to make up." Yin Xiang glanced around and frowned, "I asked you to go to the mansion with me to recuperate, but you just refused, so you had to nest in this Xinzhi library and suffer." "Although the chief eunuch here is also a positive six-grade order, it is far inferior to the chief eunuchs of other palaces, not to mention the heavy affairs, and if one is not good, he will be scolded.

Wen Ying said movingly: "It's good that the slave is here, don't worry about the thirteenth master, when the slave is really old and can't walk in the future, he will bother the thirteenth master." ”

Yinxiang waved his hand and said: "What did you say, even if you came, my mansion is very empty, and there are not many more than you." Speaking of this, he glanced around and said, "Let's go, take my master to where you live." ”

Wen Ying knew that he was going to talk to himself, so he was busy leading the way in front, he lived in the small courtyard behind Xin Zheku, and after Yinxiang sat down in the house, he ran outside and made a pot of tea, poured it in the tea bowl and handed it to Yinxiang, "Master drink tea." ”

As soon as Yinxiang took a sip, he suddenly said: "Longjing before the rain? Where did you get such good tea? ”

Wen Ying said with a smile: "Xiao Changzi, who used to be with the slave, is now fortunate to serve Concubine Yi, this tea was given to him by Concubine Yi, and he took it to honor the slave, and the slave knows that the thirteenth master of Lu Dao likes to drink this kind of tea the most, so he has kept it." By the way, what is the Thirteenth Master going to say? ”

Yinxiang played with the smooth teacup and said slowly: "Zheng Chunhua, is she here with you?" ”

Wen Ying had an impression of the only palace concubine who was deposed to Xinzhiku, and she also knew a little about the reason why she would be deposed to Xinzheku as a slave, and immediately said: "Yes, she is here in the minion, I don't know what the Thirteenth Master is looking for her?" ”

For Wen Ying, Yinxiang still trusted, and immediately took out the medicine in his arms and put it on the table and said, "There is a master who wants her life!" ”

Hearing this, Wen Ying's scalp tingled for a while, and he faintly guessed the identity of the master, it seems that what he heard is true, otherwise why would he still refuse to let go of it when he got to the Xin Library. He said in a trembling voice: "Does the Thirteenth Master mean that the slave will finish her off?" ”

Xin Zheku often has people die, it is not uncommon for one more Zheng Chunhua to die, back then, Emperor Jingmin and Imperial Concubine were not thin on their group of minions, if Yinxiang spoke, Wen Ying would not refuse no matter what.

"It's not." Yinxiang pushed the medicine in front of Wen Ying and said: "I not only want to kill her, but also save her, this package is a fake death medicine, and after taking it, it will be like a dead corpse within three hours." Every ten days, there will be a group of guards in the palace, and before the change of guards is the most lax, I want to take this opportunity to take her out of the palace, otherwise even if I let her go this time, she will die next time. ”

Wen Ying understood what he meant, this was to let Zheng Chunhua leave the palace by faking his death, and he could naturally operate the matter of Xin Zheku, but whether he could leave the palace smoothly depended on luck, and thought about it: "Is this person very important to the Thirteenth Master?" ”

After hearing Yinxiang's affirmative answer, he didn't ask anything specific, just gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously: "Nacheng, even if the slave gives up his life, he will definitely do this for the thirteenth master." ”

Seeing that he showed an expression of looking at death as home, Yinxiang smiled and said: "What do you think, the master didn't let you do this alone, you just need to give her medicine, and I will arrange the matter of leaving the palace." Speaking of this, he sighed again: "Only you and Fu Ye are the only ones who followed my mother back then, and I hope that you can live a long life." ”

The concern revealed between Yinxiang's words moved Wen Ying, and he grinned and said: "The slave is cheap, don't worry about it, and it is the blessing of the slave to be able to help the thirteenth master, when the master was dying, he told the slaves to take good care of the thirteenth master, when you went to the palace of Concubine De, the slaves were unable to take care of it and have always been uneasy." Speaking of the events of the year, Wen Ying couldn't help but sigh for a while, and when she saw Yinxiang's expression slightly gloomy, she hurriedly wiped her face and smiled: "When people get old, they tend to remember the past, don't talk about it, let's still think about how to send Zheng Chunhua out of the palace when the time comes." ”

Yinxiang nodded, collected the waves in his heart and said, "Let's talk about it, what do you do with the people here after they die?" After learning that after his death, he was directly transported out of the palace and thrown into the mass grave, he slapped the table and said: "That's right, it saves us a lot of effort, and when the time comes, you report that Zheng Chunhua died violently and transport her out of the palace." ”

"Won't people see the flaws?" Wen Ying sniffed the packet carefully, unable to believe that such a packet could have such a miraculous effect.

Yin Xiang was also a little hesitant when he asked him like this, after all, he had only heard Rong Yuan say about the effect of this medicine, and he had never really practiced it, so he thought about it and said: "You can try it then, if you can't make it real, let's find another way, in short, everything is based on stability." ”

Seeing Wen Ying agree, Yinxiang stood up and brushed his silver-gray robe and said lightly: "Take me to see Zheng Chunhua." This woman is the root of all evils, and he wants to see what kind of person she is, and there are things that need to be explained by him personally.

Wen Ying would not refuse his request, and took Yinxiang to the front yard, in fact, Zheng Chunhua was in the courtyard just now, but Yinxiang had never seen Zheng Chunhua; Second, even if I saw it, I can't recognize it now.

At least, when Wen Ying brought Yinxiang to one of the women in raccoon, Yinxiang never imagined that this unkempt and pale woman would be the favorite concubine she once had.