However, the prince looked at her with a long gaze, and suddenly laughed, "Luan Jing also said such things, you are a little similar to the side concubine." ”

The people watching the excitement on the side all showed strange looks, but they were afraid that they would scold, how could this woman who went to her ass and was all waists compare with the peerless Concubine Xing!

After more than 20 years, she almost forgot all those past events, listening to what he said, she remembered that when she first entered the East Palace, he asked her to call her name, and she did say such things.

But later, after the two turned against each other, she never called again.

The prince didn't say anything more, and soon left with his attendants, and looking at the direction he went, it was actually Feiluan Palace, presumably to see himself.

She snorted coldly, her face full of hatred.

She was still in place, and for a while she was in the clouds, obviously she was still the empress, how could she fall to such a point in the blink of an eye.

Just when she hadn't figured it out clearly, she saw a figure standing in front of her.

"Xu Zhangshi?" Xing Luanjing recognized the shrewd woman in front of her, this was the aunt in charge of the East Palace, she had often seen her before, but she was already full of wrinkles in her memory, and she was really not used to seeing such a young woman suddenly.

"Shazhu, why don't you go to the dining room to be on duty, and you are hiding here to be lazy?"

That's when she knew her name. Yarn beads? Killing pigs?

No wonder those people laugh at themselves like this, and the name is appropriate.

Wait, why is this name so familiar, she feels creepy when she thinks about it.

After marrying into the East Palace, the first person he killed was not this yarn bead, I remember that day I was idle and boring, and the people around me didn't know who gave me the idea, so they took her to make fun of herself.

This girl is crawling and rolling on the ground to learn to cry pigs, and her vivid appearance has relieved the boredom of yarn beads a lot. However, this girl offended herself by saying something later, and she rewarded her with a red crane in a fit of rage.

Only then did she remember that the girl had said, "They say that the eyes of the slave are like those of a mother." ”

In her previous life, she was a person who pursued perfection, and when she heard this, she felt that this ugly thing was scolding herself, and she was immediately furious.

Think about how immoral you were in your last life, and you killed people for something the size of a sesame bean.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but touch her neck, secretly wondering if she was going to be strangled?

Xu Zhangshi saw that Shazhu was like a ghost, so he scolded angrily, "If you don't go to the dining room to do things, you will only be lazy all day long, the slave and maid in the East Palace have requirements, you look at how fat you are, can this dress still fit you?" ”

Shazhu looked at her tight cuffs, and the fine threads were exposed.

"I'll go ......" she took a deep breath and barely squeezed out a smiling face, but she didn't smile, "Slave and maid, let's go." ”

When she went to the dining room, she was assigned some rough work.

I think she was pampered in her last life, where would she do this, she dropped the plate and the bowl for a while, and the grandmother in charge was so frightened that her face changed, and she almost deducted half a year's monthly money.

Shazhu only felt that everything was ridiculous, but after half a day, she didn't do anything serious, but her whole body ached from tiredness.

I thought that I would open my mouth for dinner in the East Palace, but I didn't expect these minions to be so tired, until after noon, after taking back the rice plate, they could have a cold meal to eat.

The people in the dining room are all eating together, and Shazhu is already dizzy when she is hungry, and when she sees the dishes on the table, she sees that they are all green vegetables, and only occasionally sees a little diced meat.

The chopsticks and bowls were still oily, and it was disgusting to look at.

In her previous life, she didn't drink from Liquan or eat without delicacies, especially after she ascended the throne as the emperor, she was even more extravagant, asking for ninety-nine dishes a day.

Wait, how could her hand grab the bowl uncontrollably?