"There was not a single one of those dog minions who didn't hook their waists and stammered before. But now, not only is the waist straight, but the eyes are almost on top of the head. I don't know if I was instructed by Concubine Jing, and now I don't take Niangniang in my eyes more and more, not only dare to say something yin and yang weird in front of the slave and maid, but I also don't care about doing things. ”

Begonia pointed to the pot of charcoal,

"Take this charcoal fire as an example, the mother is afraid of the cold, in the past, no matter whether it is in the winter or not, as long as the weather is just cold, the internal affairs government will send silver bone charcoal. But now, the slave and maid went to ask for it a few days ago, but they were not less ridiculed by Zhou Quanyou, saying that it was still so early, why did they freeze us to death? After a quarrel, he reluctantly gave charcoal, although it was still silver bone charcoal, but it was all scattered scraps, such a thing, how dare I send it to Linlang Palace before. ”

Ling Suxin looked down, and as Begonia said, it was full of scattered charcoal pieces.

The anger in my heart suddenly rose to the top of my head, and I couldn't wait to arrest those people immediately and cut them out of the palace with a thousand knives.

Naturally, Zhou Quanyou's courage has not yet reached this point, and these charcoal crumbs were secretly thrown in by Begonia when Ling Suxin was not paying attention, in order to make Ling Suxin believe everything she said.

"Niangniang, no matter how bitter and aggrieved you are in your heart, you can't show it on your face. If you show weakness, those people will dare to kick your nose and slack off your face. Haitang knelt forward, grabbed Ling Suxin's arm, and pleaded righteously.

Ling Suxin frowned,

looked at the begonias,

I looked at myself in the bronze mirror again,

Suddenly stunned, at a loss, I only felt that the person in the mirror was extremely strange,

"Is this still the main palace, why is the main palace like this now."

Slightly stiff stroked his face,

The listless, unpowdered face is not ruddy, and the skin has lost its former luster. His hair was a little messy and haphazard, wrapped in a dark green cloak, and he was haggard and didn't have any eyes to look at.

Only then did she realize that

This state of depression and decadence and self-abandonment has lasted for many days.

"No wonder the emperor doesn't want to see the palace, even if the emperor comes, how can this appearance have the face to see the emperor."

As if he had just woken up from a dream, he changed from lazily leaning on the couch to sitting up straight, and hurriedly pulled over the begonia, and instructed and urged:

"Quick, hurry up and serve the palace to dress and change clothes, ask for the newly made rouge Shu brocade panjin peony skirt, as well as hosta powder and rose rouge that has just been tributed, all take it, this palace can no longer give up on itself like this, this appearance is the capital of the palace's comeback."

Seeing that Ling Suxin finally had the spirit of the past,

Begonia was relieved and excited,

"Slave and maid will go, and this will go."

wiped his tears and hurriedly got up to dress up Ling Suxin.

After a while,

When she opened her eyes again, Ling Suxin looked at herself who was radiant and glamorous again, and took pictures left and right, very satisfied.

"Today, thanks to you, this palace has come to its senses; In the end, you have been with this palace since you were a child, and if you are loyal to this palace, this palace will definitely not treat you badly. ”

"Slaves and maids don't ask for rewards, as long as the mother is good, the slave and maid are good."

Begonia took the comb and used osmanthus head oil to nourish Ling Suxin's hair.

"Now that the general has gone to Xiangzhou, the prime minister can rely on in the imperial capital, but you are the only one left, for the Ling family, for the prime minister, for yourself, and for those who fall into the well to get retribution, you have to cheer up."

"Yes, grandfather is now the only one left in the main palace......"

Ling Suxin muttered, thinking of her broken home again, a little lost.

Wait a minute

Grandfather?

Suddenly, a stirring spirit in his brain suddenly raised his head and commanded Begonia:

"Go and bring the fire-lacquered bamboo tube on the table to the palace, go quickly."

"Yes."

Haitang also knew that only the prime minister would use the fire gas bamboo tube when passing on extremely important matters, so he didn't dare to be sloppy at all, so he trotted quickly to the table to get the dark green, sealed with red clay fire paint, and handed it to Ling Suxin.

It turned out that when Zhilan entered the hall and returned to the palace, it was just when Ling Suxin was extremely depressed for no reason, where did she still have the heart to care about anything else, so she just waved her hand in disgust and asked her to rest on the table, waiting for her to see it when she had time. After that, because the tea in the cup was too hot, I was too tired of worrying about it, and I seemed to scold Zhilan, and I was in a better mood, but I also completely left this matter behind.

"It's good that you mentioned your grandfather, otherwise Bengong wouldn't know when he would have remembered it."

Open the bamboo tube,

took out a piece of letterhead rolled up inside, and when it was unfolded, the familiar font on the paper was written by Ling Xiang.

I don't know what my grandfather commanded.

With doubts, Ling Suxin looked at the contents of the letter carefully and carefully.

Haitang stood aside, silently trying to stretch her neck to look, but from her point of view, she couldn't see the tiny ant-like handwriting clearly, and she didn't dare to show her curiosity, let alone ask.

Fortunately, Ling Suxin is a person who can't hide things on his face.

You can get a general idea by reading her expression.

Just like now, I saw Ling Suxin's brows frowning more and more, her expression was surprised and incomprehensible, and she squinted her eyes and read the letter from beginning to end, her expression was very complicated and strange.

This time

It seems to exceed the scope of interpretation of begonias, and it cannot be judged simply by using it well or not.

"Mother, nothing happened."

She asked tentatively,

After all, Ling Suxin's fortune and misfortune are also directly related to her fate, and it is inevitable to care about it.

After reading the letter,

Ling Suxin's brows furrowed even deeper than just now, and she pressed the letter to her knees, and couldn't help but gasp.

It took some more time, and after I was silent and sorted things out, I looked at a place in a daze and slowly spit out two words:

"Dragonborn."

She looked up at the begonias,

"Grandfather didn't say much in the letter, he just asked Hongu to do everything he could to conceive a dragonborn no matter what. That child will become the most stable reliance of the palace, and it is also the last hope of the Ling family. ”

"So I still have to let Niangniang ......" Begonia hesitated slightly, but still said, "Do you want Niangniang to use the method of 'borrowing seeds'?" But the previous person has been disposed of by Zhilan, and the lady no longer cares about the world, is it possible to let the prime minister send people in from outside the palace? ”

"No, I thought that the emperor would not come back, and at that time, my grandfather would be the only one in the court, so we could take risks; Times have changed, and the danger of doing so now is too great, and the slightest mistake will lead to a losing game. So what my grandfather meant, this time I must be pregnant with a real dragonborn in order to solve the predicament of my Ling family. ”