In other words, at this moment, the Buddhist hall in the palace is like a spring warming, and it is purple and red.

Looking from afar, the Bodhisattva squatting in the center of the Buddha hall was smiling, looking at the golden bunches below, the small desks one by one, and the harem ladies who were struggling to write and write.

This scripture is not long, but it is not short, but it is necessary to copy a cup a hundred times!

The little eunuch guarding the door dozed off, and came here to keep an eye on the ladies and ladies by the emperor's order, but ah-this work is really tiring......

"Whoosh!" With a "bang", a thick roll of bamboo slips smashed on the eunuch's head!

Whew! The little eunuch suddenly became excited, covered his head and raised his head, and ushered in a scolding that split his head and covered his face-

"Sleep? I don't even have to sleep! How dare you sleep here?! A tender yellow figure looked at the eunuch with his hands on his waist, both eyes were bloodshot because of copying scriptures, and he was angry when he looked at the bamboo slip, but he preferred to die or not, this stupid eunuch actually looked at it here?!

"Woo......" The little eunuch held his head and raised his head, his eyes were very innocent, looking at the mother who was like a fighting, he knelt down with his head in his hand, "Niangniang is angry!" The slave didn't mean it, the slave looked at the hard work of the girls, and the slave couldn't help much, the slave ...... Oops! ”

"Slave slave, slave you are big!" A certain concubine punched the eunuch in the head, and kicked her feet hard, "What's wrong with Ben Niangniang, Ben Niangniang is happy!" How to drop, it's your turn to be a dead slave to talk nonsense here, this mother won't smoke you to death! ……”

In an instant, the warbler Yanyan who was lying on the desk was shocked by this movement, and they all threw down their pens and surrounded them with grief and indignation.

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More than a dozen women were angry at a eunuch, and their fists were overwhelming, only to hear the eunuch wailing, mixed with the women's sad and sharp voices, and there was nothing left in the purity of this Buddhist hall.

At this time, Concubine Ying was still graceful and lazy, squinting at the many concubines who couldn't hold their breath, and a sarcastic sneer appeared on her lips.

Hold the pen with your fingers and write down the beautiful words on the scroll.

"Sister......" A complaining light call, she wanted to cry, there was a fragrant soft fragrance around her, and when she turned around, she was a woman with a petite face, looking at Concubine Ying as if she had been greatly wronged, "Sister, is this how our sisters are counted?" This breath, my sister can't swallow it! What is that little girl? If you want anything, you will grow meat if you eat anything! Can it be ...... It's just that the emperor is spoiled! Sister...... What the hell are we going to do......"

Concubine Ying's wrist was shaken, the tip of the pen stopped, and she rolled her eyes, thinking, finally there is a master who asks the right thing.

This complaint didn't matter, the warblers and Yanyan around all sobbed, stomped their feet, bit the Jinpa, and looked at Concubine Ying pitifully.

"Stop making trouble?" Concubine Ying smiled, but she was full of sarcasm - Yaya's, one by one, she was capable, and she was wronged to use the eunuch to be angry, and she was really promising......

The concubines stopped crying in an instant, and finally knew that their patience was not enough.

Concubine Ying sighed, put down her pen, and said as if unintentionally, "Yes...... It's just a little girl who doesn't know anything...... But she doesn't understand, it doesn't mean that our sisters don't understand......" Xing's eyes rolled, and her red lips asked lightly, "If this palace is not mistaken, this Mid-Autumn Festival is almost here......"