This time, Ying Che was probably really angry, and went to the palace to ask for peace on the first day of the new year, and it stands to reason that Jiao Niang should also go, but he only brought Yu Chizhen and Hua Meiniang into the palace to say hello to the saint and the palace maidens.

Since then, the news of Jiao Niang's fall from grace has become more certain, and because of this, the people in the courtyard have become more and more restless, and gradually they can hear the sound of people arguing with Qinghuan and Qiushuang.

Qiushuang looked at Jiao Niang, pursed the corners of her mouth, and lowered her head sheepishly.

Soon, she got up again, stared at her round eyes, nodded heavily, and affirmed: "It's okay master, the prince likes you so much, when he is angry, he will definitely come over." The master is so good, the prince is reluctant to be angry for so long, then how stupid he is. ”

Jiao Niang listened to the "giggles" and stroked her face, Qiushuang was originally a chubby girl, and the biggest pleasure was to eat, but these days she has lost a lot of weight, and even her small round face has to become a melon seed face.

Following her, it made her suffer.

Jiao Niang was moved, "Hmm." ”

On this day, Jiao Niang sat on the big kang near the window, the kang was covered with a scarlet mattress, and there was a red sandalwood girdle hanging down Ruyi leg kang table, and a few refreshments were placed on it.

She leaned on the pillow of Liuyun Baifu and held a book in her hand, which recorded the chess and chess scores handed down by the ancients in the cycle of three tribulations.

Just as I was seeing the wonders, suddenly there was a quarrel outside. At first it was quiet, but in the end it became unscrupulous.

Jiao Niang frowned, "Wodan, go and take a look." ”

"Let you go and order tea, you will say that you are weak for a while, and you will say that your body is soft for a while, I see that you are shrunk in the bed all day long and eat melon seeds, you are energetic, are you here to be a slave or an uncle?"

"Miss Qiushuang said it easily, it's not you who looks at people's faces every time. Besides, if there is anything good about that tea, you can just let the side concubine drink some hot water to deal with it. Anyway, the prince won't come, what's the point of paying for it?"

As soon as the door opened, these words came through the room clearly.

Wordan glanced sideways at Jiao Niang, but saw that she didn't seem to hear, and her eyes were only immersed in the book.

She quickly closed the door, went to the front to ask, and reprimanded a few words, but was pushed back, and she was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

"Let them in. "There was a beautiful voice from inside the house.

As soon as she heard Jiao Niang's voice and quarreled with Qiushuang, the person sneered at them, and staggered into the house.

The cotton curtain was raised high, and when Jiao Niang saw it, she walked in with a mother-in-law, a pair of triangular eyes with high cheekbones, wearing a very new elastic ink dark pattern jacket, but the seven or eight old sweat towels around the waist did not match the clothes.

is different from the arrogance of Qiushuang's quarrel just now, this woman immediately changed her face, knelt on the ground crying, and kowtowed a few times, "Niangniang, you want to be the master of the slave, Qiushuang girl, she wants to kill me." ”

The maid at the door outside looked through the crack in the door, Qiushuang pushed through the crowd and squeezed in, pointed at the mother-in-law and scolded: "Okay, you old Mrs. Pan, you are here to make a false accusation, do you still want your old face? You shut up for me, and then cry and mourn, I pulled out your tongue!"

Qiushuang is also a fiery temper, Qinghuan can't compare, and people give him the nickname "Little Pepper".

However, instead of being deterred by her, Mrs. Pan cried and crawled to Jiao Niang's side, "Niangniang, please save the slave and maid, Miss Qiushuang is going to pull out the slave's tongue." ”

Jiao Niang took a small copper fire and played with the ashes in the incense burner, without raising her head, Pan Pozi peeked at her, not feeling good in her heart, but she had to continue to pretend to cry, and came up to grab Jiao Niang's dress.

Qiushuang's eyes were sick, and he opened it with a palm, and scolded: "You are also worthy of the master's body!"

"Autumn frost. Jiao Niang raised her voice and called out, and then looked at Mrs. Pan, but her eyes were extremely indifferent.

Mrs. Pan was stared at by her cold eyes, and she shrank her head and didn't dare to squeak anymore, but she still remembered the tragic situation of being beaten to death.

Qiushuang snorted and explained the reason for the quarrel clearly.

As soon as Qiushuang finished speaking, Mrs. Pan hurriedly saw the stitches, "It's not that the slave maid doesn't do things, but-" She cried again, "It's because the slave maid is sad at the thought of not being able to serve the mother in the future, and she doesn't want to do anything sadly." ”

She lowered her head and wiped her tears from the corner of her clothes, while secretly peeking at Jiao Niang's reaction.

Jiao Niang glanced at her lightly and said, "Oh?"

Mrs. Pan saw that Jiao Niang was so cold, and she didn't know how to pick it up for a while.

After hesitating for a moment, she had to bite the bullet and take it herself, "Mrs. Liu, who is a little girl, sees that the slave maid is a good woman, and calls the slave maid to serve, but the slave and maid are reluctant to you." ”

I don't know if Ying Che is for the sake of being angry with Jiao Niang, and several concubines were promoted to ladies during the New Year's Festival, including Jane's Zhou, who was the first to serve him, and Jiang, who he used to love for a while, and Liu Liu, who entered the house on the same day as Jiao Niang.

The status of the lady is higher than that of the concubine, but it cannot be compared with the side concubine, but in the previous life, Yingche did not promote anyone to the lady.

For a few days in a row, Yingche went to Liu's place during the day, although she didn't stay overnight, everyone said that I was afraid that Mrs. Liu would be the next person to be favored.

Jiao Niang felt ridiculous when she heard Mrs. Pan's distracted words, and she didn't feel it, and said: "Being favored by Mrs. Liu, that is your blessing, but I have succumbed to you here." ”

Mrs. Pan smiled and said, "Where did the mother say, slave maid-"

Before she could finish speaking, Jiao Niang interrupted her, "Okay, pack the package and go." With that, he started reading the book again.

Mrs. Pan was stunned for a while, and looked at Jiao Niang in a daze, so easily let her go?

Qiushuang couldn't bear it, and scolded: "Don't get out of here, you're still waiting for the master to reward you?"

Mrs. Pan stood up and glared at Qiushuang fiercely, she didn't dare to do anything about Qiushuang in front of Jiao Niang, she only hated to leave.

Qiushuang's eyes followed her all the way, gloomy and compassionate, "Mrs. Pan, don't be as lazy as here when you get there, the one over there is not as good as our mother, you, go all the way, don't think about turning back." Otherwise, when the time comes, you will really become Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror - not a person inside and out. ”

Wu Dan couldn't help laughing when she heard her hurtful mouth, and Qing Huan put her fingers against her head, "You." Qiushuang stuck out her tongue in embarrassment and giggled.

That Pan Pozi's face was red and white, and she was so angry that she didn't pay attention to the threshold, and she tripped and fell there and screamed, which made the people in the courtyard laugh, and she felt even more shameless.

I had to point to a few young girls and scold and scold to get some face, but those little girls were not vegetarians, so they scolded back.

Still the fragrance of water came out, and after a few reprimands, he stopped. Turning his face and ripping the autumn frost, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

For a while, inside and outside the house, there was laughter, and Mrs. Pan packed up her baggage and ran away with her tail between her legs in this laughter.