"Niangniang, it's not good, the side hall is in trouble!" Dequan sweated profusely and ran into the queen's bedroom to report it.

"What's the matter? Ruiyi, this child, why didn't he allow the palace to be quiet for two days? "Feng Wu is annoyed.

"Yu Niangniang, this time it was the princess's two maids who had a dispute, and that book butterfly committed suicide by hanging a beam in the side hall!" Although Dequan has no friendship with Shudie, he also knows that she is not a good troublemaker. If you make an extreme move this time, you must have suffered great grievances.

"What? Commit suicide? Dead? "Feng Wu can't sit still now, it's a bit unreasonable to make a fuss.

"Fortunately, I was saved by the passing girl, and my life was worry-free, but my throat was broken, and I couldn't speak for the time being." Dequan wiped a handful of sweat from the top of his head.

"It's not like that! Take Hongu to see it! Feng Wu took Miaoqing's hand, and Dequan led her to the scene of the incident.

No one thought that the outcome of the matter would develop to such a serious point, although the painting butterfly didn't like the book butterfly, but he didn't hate her, let alone want her to die. made such a big commotion, and Huadie herself was scared stupid, and the group of palace people who instigated the commotion were also hiding far away at the moment.

"What's going on? It's a mess, and all the irrelevant people are cleared out of the palace! Feng Wu waved his hand, and those palace people who came to see the excitement immediately disappeared automatically. The rest of the painting butterfly and the other two palace maids knelt to the side tremblingly.

"You're painting butterflies? If this palace is not mistaken, you and Shudie entered Fengwu Palace on an errand at the same time. You can't tolerate her like that?! Feng Wu's gaze coldly penetrated Painted Butterfly's body, making her unable to move in horror.

"Slaves don't dare! The slave didn't expect the book moth...... No, it's Shudie, she can't think so. The slave just wants to give her some color and extinguish her ambition, and the slave and maid are not harmless to her life! Ask for forgiveness! The butterfly who came back to his senses kowtowed again and again to admit his mistake.

"Go and get the princess here. Her maid is to be judged by her. Feng Wu ignored the pleading of the butterfly, and told Dequan to call Duanxiang over.

After waiting for a while, Duan Xiang paced over unhurriedly, and as soon as he entered the hall, he saw a butterfly crying in a mess. She hurriedly ran over to protect the butterfly: "What mistake did the butterfly make?" Is the queen mother going to punish her? ”

Duan Xiang did not ask the queen mother first when he entered the door, but questioned Feng Wu for a slave. No matter how good Rao is Fengwu's temper, she can't stand her daughter's rudeness: "Is this the attitude of talking to the queen mother?" Where have you learned your manners? ”

"The son knows his mistake, please let the queen mother calm her anger. Erchen is also concerned about chaos, I don't know why she angered the queen mother? "Duanxiang really likes to paint butterflies, and he is sleek and clever in painting butterflies, and he is very good at pleasing her. The most important thing is that Painted Butterfly puts her feelings first in everything, never does anything against her will, and will not "betray" her like Shudie!

"Are you embarrassed to ask Hongu? You connived at your subordinates to mess around, forcing Shudie to hang himself! Feng Wu glared at her daughter with hatred, Duan Xiang in March was also an adult, how could he be so willful?

"Erchen didn't mess around, he just wanted to change the name of the servant. It was because she was dissatisfied with her sons that she wanted to threaten her with death. Such a disobedient slave deserves to die! Duan Xiang didn't feel that he was wrong, and he didn't care about the life or death of Shudie.

"You!" Feng Wu was angry, she couldn't imagine that this child was so rebellious. She pointed to the painted butterfly who didn't dare to make a sound, and reprimanded: "It's not because of your excessive favor that the minions dare to act recklessly?" You ordered her to change the name of the book butterfly, do you know what name she changed to the book butterfly? ”

"What's the name?" Duan Xiang raised his eyebrows, turned around and asked the butterfly.

"Books, book moths......" Painted Butterfly replied in a whisper.

"Shu'e? There's nothing wrong with that! Duan Xiang looked at Feng Wu inexplicably, shook his head unexpectedly when he saw his mother, and then looked at the butterfly.

"Yes...... The moth's 'moth' ......" After finishing speaking, the butterfly hurriedly lowered her head again.

"Book moths? So what? Erchen still thinks this name is very good. Erchen also prefers to change Shudie to this name! Duanxiang pulled up the kneeling painting butterfly and drove her out: "It's none of your business here, you can retreat first." ”

Knowing that the princess was protecting her, Butterfly thanked her and left with a lot of gratitude.

"You're protecting her." Feng Wu sighed, it seems that she can't move this slave.

"Painting butterflies is arrogant, and Erchen has already heard of it. But she is loyal, and everything follows the wishes of her sons, and her sons like such slaves! Erchen can't do without her! Duan Xiang stared at his mother gloomily, and said sarcastically: "Whatever the sons like, the queen mother won't have to deprive it, right?" ”

"You ......" It turns out that her daughter is still haunted by Qi Qingwei's death, is she going to forgive her? Feng Wu couldn't deepen the estrangement between mother and daughter for a slave maid, she waved her hand helplessly: "That's it, you have to strictly restrain your subordinates in the future, and you can't condone them to bully people anymore." Let's go down. ”

"After thanking the mother, the son-in-law retired." Duan Xiang didn't pay any attention, and turned around to find her henchman and maid.

"Alas......" Feng Wu held her forehead in distress, her daughter was separated from her so far, how could she not be sad?

"Mother, don't blame the princess. One day, she will understand her mother's hard work. Miao Qing held Feng Wu's shoulders and comforted her.

"Bengong feels that the more she grows up, the farther away from Bengong becomes, in the end, she lacks the intimacy when she was a child." A daughter can resent her for a play, because she can disobey her for a slave, what status does she have in her daughter's heart?

"Perhaps, if you give the princess a new living environment, she will change?" Miaoqing felt that since the princess had grown up, she should have her own life.

"What do you mean...... It's time for this palace to find a mother-in-law for Ruiyi? Maybe in the future, Duanxiang will be able to understand her feelings when he becomes a parent and a mother, and the knot between the mother and daughter will be naturally untied. Feng Wu thought for a moment and felt that this was a good idea: "I originally wanted to keep her for a few more years, but now it seems that the only way to marry her is to marry her early." ”

Miaoqing nodded, and reminded: "The princess has just arrived, and she is not in a hurry, after all, the princess's concubine still needs to be carefully chosen." ”

"You're right. As soon as the matter of King Jin is over, the palace will find a future husband for Ruiyi. Feng Wu got up and was about to return to the main hall, when he thought of the injured book butterfly again: "Go with the palace and take a look at the book butterfly." ”

"Shudie can win the mercy of the mother, and it really fulfills the sentence 'If you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing'. Mother, please. Miao Qing smiled, guessing that this book butterfly could be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

Feng Wu's master and servant came to Shu Die's room, only to see her lying on the couch with a dying breath, and no one around to take care of her. Seeing the queen arrive, she hurriedly got up, and kept making hoarse strange sounds in her throat.

"No, you don't have to speak. The palace has already instructed someone to ask the imperial doctor to come and treat you, so you can recuperate in the next few days. Feng Wu waved at her, signaling that she didn't need to be polite.

Shudie's eyes were full of tears, and she kowtowed to Feng Wu several times. Miao Qing saw that she was also pitiful, and hurriedly helped her sit against the head of the bed.

"Niangniang, if it's like this, Shudie won't be able to stay in Fengwu Palace." Miao Qing looked at the queen with some embarrassment.

"What do you think? What better place to go in the palace? "In the past year, Feng Wu has focused most of his energy on the previous dynasty, and rarely asks about the disputes in the harem. She handed over all those chores to the imperial concubine and Yi concubine to take care of.

"Niangniang, do you remember Wei Baolin?" Miao Qing thought of a perfect candidate.

"Wei Nan of the Jade Pavilion? Hongu naturally remembers her. "The nephew of the deceased, she should have taken care of her, but unfortunately she lacked skills.

Niangniang probably didn't know that since Mu Zhuheng, who lived with her, died, she was scared out of her heart palpitations. Now there is only one person available around Ling Qiao. Ling Qiao is not bright again, and Wei Baolin's current situation is also pitiful...... Why don't you wait for Shudie's injury to heal, and let her go over to serve, right? "Wei Nan is timid and weak, and he is an excellent master to get along with. Follow her, and Shudie will not suffer.

"That's a good idea. Book Butterfly, would you like to? Feng Wu asked Shudie about her wishes.

Shudie was speechless, so she had to express it with actions - she bowed three times in a row, slightly expressing her gratitude to Dade.

Shudie has served the princess for many years, and today's end is bleak. Even if it is to accumulate virtue for her own child, Feng Wu wants to compensate this poor woman no matter what. Then he nodded and promised: "Don't worry, when you are old, this palace will arrange for you to leave the palace to marry." ”

Shudie didn't know how to thank Queen Sheng En, and kept kowtowing while crying.

"Okay, okay, stop knocking." Feng Wu stopped Shu Die, thought about it and said, "The princess has to change your name, so you can be wronged and follow her." This palace is in charge, and I will give you the name 'Shu'e'. 'Cui'e comes out in front of the red candlestick, and the sea sand is paved with a coincidental harmony. [ From Tang Zhang's "Beauty Palace Chess"]" She changed the "moth" to "E", which can be regarded as the face of the book butterfly.

Shudie nodded with tears, she didn't know what the meaning of the poem in the queen's mouth was, and what kind of allusion it was? I only know that the queen has tried her best to take care of her dignity. She didn't dare to ask for more, only hoping to use this stump to repay the queen's kindness.

"This palace knows that you are a sensible person. Okay, hello, let's be sick and sick, Hongu has gone back. After that, Feng Wu took Miao Qing back to the main hall.

Back in his bedroom, Feng Wu lay down on the beauty couch exhausted. Miaoqing hurriedly soaked a cup of Lu'an melon slices to serve the master and drank it: "Niangniang is kind, Shu'e has been given your name by Yukou, which is a blessing she cultivated in her previous life." ”

"Do you think the name Hongu is well given?" Feng Wu suddenly asked.

Miao Qing smiled clearly: "Naturally, it is excellent." If the slave is not mistaken, 'Cui'e came out in front of the red candlestick, and the sea sand paved coincidentally. This poem describes a court woman playing chess? Isn't this life just a game of chess? Who in this court is not a pawn on the chessboard of fate? ”

"Do you still know about this palace...... Later, let Dequan go to the Jade Pavilion to spread the decree, and Jin Wei Baolin will be a beauty. Feng Wu sent Shu'e to Wei Nan's side, not simply to pity the two, but also to let Shu'e spy on her while taking care of Wei Nan. After all, there are too few people in the harem who can be of the same heart and mind as Feng Wu, and she must unite all the forces at her disposal to guard against all the possibilities that may damage her.

"It is also a blessing for a slave to be able to share the worries of the mother." Miao Qing carefully removed her armor for Feng Wu. The jade beads in their armor had cracked, but they didn't notice it.