Concubine Zhong left like this, but left a bunch of things for Zhao Xihe.

"Leng Song, tell everyone in the palace the story you just heard, and hint that they also know about it, and they are not pursuing the matter of clothes." The last stroke of the Zhu pen on the fold fell, and Zhao Xihe's words were finished.

With Zhao Xihe in the middle, everyone in the palace knew that Lu Guifei told the emperor the story that the crow was a loyal and filial bird, and the emperor did not plan to pursue the matter of clothes.

Concubine Lu Guifei had a lot of eyes and ears in the palace, and before the palace people spread the word, she already knew about it, and slammed the teacup in her hand to the ground, and the expression on her face was a little hideous.

"Zhong Lishu, this slut, this palace has spent so much effort to be disturbed by her few words, I am really angry with this palace, this time not only did not kill the little slut of Bu Qiyu, but also made the emperor feel that he is shallow, it is really impossible to steal chickens and rice." The more Lu Guifei thought about it, the more angry she became, and she reached out and smashed a set of fine purple clay pots and teacups on the table.

The hot water in the pot splashed on the palace maid kneeling below, scalding across the skin, and the palace maid did not hold back the pain and cried out. Hearing the palace maid's cry of pain, her mood became even more irritable, "Why do you have to do right with this palace now?" You're just a pair of cheap bones, and it's your honor to sprinkle water on you, what's it called, don't you feel wronged? ”

The delicate hands on weekdays are now clasped on the palace maid's face, so that the palace maid can't even make a voice begging for mercy, and can only look at the angry Lu Guifei pleadingly.

"What are you doing looking at this palace so pitifully? Do you want Hongu to cherish you? But this palace is not a man, and he won't think you look good. After saying that, she shook off the palace maid, and the armor slashed across the palace maid's face, leaving a long mouth dripping with blood, but the palace maid didn't dare to say anything more.

Lu Guifei saw that her armor was stained with the blood of the palace maid, and she suddenly felt extremely unlucky, and reached out to endure the carefully crafted and valuable armor on the ground, "Caiyu, this palace doesn't want to see her again, and the armor that was soiled by her, just use her blood to clean it." ”

After speaking, he took the grandmother beside him into the inner room, and the rest of the palace people also breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at the palace maid who had her face cut off.

Mama poured a cup of tea for Lu Guifei, and then said slowly, "Niangniang dissipated her anger, said that Bu Saiyu is the last picker, if you don't take care of Your Majesty, you don't want her to die, how to die." ”

Lu Guifei took the tea and took a big sip, only to feel that the fire in her heart was not so heavy, "I don't know about this palace, but Your Majesty doesn't need to leave the palace now, and there is no chance in this palace, not to mention that there is Zhong Lishu, a slut to protect her." ”

"Why should Niangniang be in a hurry, the most important thing now is to sit in the position of the queen, as long as Niangniang is called, what is she Zhong Lishu, just an orphan girl, Niangniang is not what she wants." Mama took the teacup in Lu Guifei's hand and said with a hint of reminder.

Lu Guifei nodded after listening, as long as she becomes the queen, no one in the harem can say a word to herself, if Zhong Lishu still dares to protect that little slut, she has a way to treat her.

Thinking of this, Lu Guifei's mood was much better, and she was not as angry as she was just now, and the whole person looked noble and dignified.

Compared with the tense atmosphere of the Tilting Heart Palace, the White Deer Hall is quiet and quiet, as if nothing happened, each busy with their own affairs, in an orderly manner.

Bu Qiyu was waiting for news in the cold palace, but waited for Mama Rong with a smile on her face, "Mama, are you here?" How's it going? Niangniang, has she been blamed by His Majesty? Although she wanted to know the result, she was not willing to even affect Concubine Zhong. 187

Mama Rong was still very satisfied with Bu Qiyu's reaction, adjusted her breath evenly, and then said, "Don't worry, Master Bu, Your Majesty already knows about this matter, and has also decided not to pursue Master Bu's guilt." ”

"Is that all?" Bu Saitama asked with a frown. Mama Rong was a little puzzled, "Isn't this the best result?" Do you have any other ideas? ”

Bu Qiyu shook his head, a smile reappeared on his face, and he took Mama Rong's hand and said, "This matter has made Niangniang hard, thank you Niangniang for me." ”

Mama Rong nodded yes, and the two of them talked for a while, and Bu Qiyu sent Mama Rong away.

Zhu'er looked at Wang Cairen, who had already been haggard in a few days, worried and scared, and put the food on the table. "Cairen, this is what the slave maid brought from the imperial dining room today, the dishes are still relatively fresh, you can use a little."

Wang Cairen shook his head, "You can eat it yourself, I'm not hungry." ”

Seeing Wang Cairen washing his face with tears, Zhu'er struggled for a long time and decided to tell her what she heard. "Cairen, these days when the slave maid goes out to get food, I hear a lot of things, all about the clothes of the talent."

Seeing that Wang Cairen still didn't react, Zhu'er paused and continued, "Lu Guifei personally went to see Your Majesty, saying that Bucai Nu was deliberately embroidered with a crow, just to take revenge on Your Majesty and punish her. But a few days later, Concubine Zhong went to see His Majesty again, and told His Majesty that the crow was a loyal and filial bird, and His Majesty decided not to pursue the matter of clothes, nor the matter of Bucai Girl. ”

When Zhu'er said these words, Wang Cairen finally reacted, and asked Zhu'er to continue, but Zhu'er didn't say it, "Why didn't you say it?" Wang Cairen asked.

Zhu'er began to struggle again, if they said it, they were afraid that they would not be able to live, so she adjusted her expression, "It's better for the talented people to come over and eat first, and when the talented people run out, the slave will naturally say the back." ”

Afraid that Wang Cairen would continue to ask, and afraid that she would not cover it up well enough, Zhu'er went out after speaking, and waited for Wang Cairen to eat in the courtyard outside.

Maybe it was because he knew that his things had finally taken a turn for the better, maybe he felt that he had hope, or maybe he wanted to know his end, Wang Cairen quickly wiped out most of the food on the table.

"Come in, I'm ready." Wang Cairen said softly to Zhu'er outside the door, and Zhu'er walked in and packed up the things on the table without saying a word.

Wang Cairen wanted to ask, but seeing Zhu'er deliberately avoiding herself, she knew that things were not so simple, "You say, I have experienced so many things, and the worst is to stay here for the rest of my life, what else can't be said." ”

Zhu'er suddenly cried when she heard Wang Cairen's words, "Cairen, the slaves and maids have inquired about many people, but they all said the same, everything, but there is no punishment or forgiveness for the talent, Your Majesty has forgotten the talent." ”

Wang Cairen's tears flowed out instantly, the bed she had been thinking about for so long ended because of a piece of clothing, and the man didn't remember that there was such a person as herself.