Chapter 152: Involvement

The crowd was gossiping, and soon there was a dispute over one thing.

The reason is that some people say that the queen mother was very angry because of the disappearance of that person, so that the later fireworks garden activities did not appear, and the evidence is that there is no queen mother on the main seat of the Qin'an Palace.

Some people also said that when they saw the Queen Mother's phoenix entering the back garden and going to the Qin'an Palace, the Queen Mother must have gone to the Qin'an Palace, maybe for some reason she didn't sit on the main seat, or maybe those people didn't see it clearly, after all, they were still far away from the Qin'an Palace.

None of these two groups of people could convince anyone, and in the end, Dafen waved his hand, "Don't argue, listen to me, let Ah Rong find someone to send a message to Ameto to ask, and you can ask the identity of that person." ”

"Don't, don't beat my mind, first, I can't get out, and I don't know anyone who can enter Cining Palace at will; Second, there are orders in the palace rules, don't ask, don't ask what you know. "Zeng Rong doesn't want to violate the palace rules, he will hurt Amei.

"Well, it's rare to have Chinese New Year's Eve today, you can go to bed late, why don't we play something else, what's the point of always discussing a fruitless thing?" Lu He said the first sentence after seeing Zeng Rong, and it seemed that he was relieving Zeng Rong.

"It's strange that she actually spoke for you." Mi-young muttered.

Because she was implicated by Green Lotus before, Meiying was punished for cleaning the toilet with Green Lotus for three months, so her resentment is not ordinarily deep, and she still doesn't talk to Green Lotus.

"Okay, you two can play whatever you want, I'm a little tired, and I'm used to falling asleep." After speaking, Zeng Rong yawned cooperatively.

She was indeed not idle on this day, she painted the word Shou in the morning, cleaned up in the afternoon, bathed, and then was called away by Liu Chunmiao, and the most important thing is that it took her a lot of effort to carry the man to the wheelchair, this day is a lot of excitement, not only people are tired, but also tired.

"Well, it's a kid after all, and I'm going to sleep at the end of the day." Mei Ying laughed and got up to leave, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the cloak that Zeng Rong hung on the wall, "Ah Rong, when did you have an extra cloak, it's still satin, it's really beautiful." ”

After speaking, Meiying crawled over and touched the skin of the cloak, "It's still fox fur." ”

Mei Ying's call, the people who had been scattered gathered again, you touch her and touch it, some praise the skin is good, smooth and shiny, some people recognize that this satin seems to be from the palace, and some people can see that this cloak is wet in a few places, as if it has just been scrubbed.

"Ah Rong, who gave you this cloak?" Dafen asked directly.

"Don't ask who someone else gave." Zeng Rong didn't want to say it, and he couldn't say it.

"Could it be Aunt Qin?" Some people don't give up, so they have to ask.

Zeng Rong was silent and refused to answer.

"Alright, why don't we play something else?" Hongling proposed.

"What's so fun about you, you're at home."

As soon as he said this, the whole room fell silent, some people silently returned to their beds, and some people couldn't help but cry in a low voice, this cry, at the same time, led several people to cry, strangely, no one spoke out to comfort those who cried.

After touching about half a stick of incense, the few crying people collected their tears and took the initiative to mention some small customs and habits of their own New Year, and soon, on the topic of customs and habits, Zeng Rong became the center of the topic again.

Because her hometown is the farthest and she comes from the south, even the language is different, let alone the customs.

Zeng Rong left home at the age of six in his last life, and he was only at home for three months in this life. What she remembers most is starvation and endless household chores.

Fortunately, the Xu family's New Year is still in accordance with the tradition of their hometown, Zeng Rong recalled it and picked something that could be said.

As he spoke, a slight snoring gradually came from the room, and then Zeng Rong also blew out the lamp and closed his mouth and eyes.

The next day, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, early in the morning, Zeng Rong followed everyone to Liu Chunmiao's place to worship for a New Year, and went to the restaurant after coming back.

This time there was no padlock on the door, and after patting the door knocker for a while, seeing that no one came out, Zeng Rong pushed the door open by himself, and the door of the house was also open, Zeng Rong called outside the door, and was about to lift the door curtain, only to see Liu Chunmiao come out.

"Aunt Liu, are you here too?"

"You're just in time, I'm looking for you." Liu Chunmiao said as she pushed Zeng Rong out.

"Can you wait a while, I'll go see Aunt Qin, I haven't paid a New Year's greeting to Aunt Qin yet." Zeng Rong said.

"This?" Liu Chunmiao looked at Zeng Rong and wanted to say something, but finally sighed, "Go ahead, you can't hide left and right." ”

This is a little strange, Zeng Rong wanted to ask the reason, but saw Liu Chunmiao waving his hand, "I'll go first, I have to go everywhere, you come to my side after dinner, I have something to tell you." ”

Looking at Liu Chunmiao's back, Zeng Rong suddenly had an ominous premonition, as if she had done something wrong and affected Qin Chuxue.

What could it be?

Is it the pair of purses and vamps embroidered before, or the regular dress of the phoenix wearing peonies?

"Ah Rong, why don't you come in?" Seeing that Zeng Rong hadn't entered the house, Xiao Cui opened the curtain and came out, her eyes obviously crying, confirming Zeng Rong's guess.

"Sister Xiaocui, did I hurt my aunt?" Zeng Rong asked in a low voice.

"It's not you, it's not you." Xiao Cui rubbed her eyes and entered the house.

Zeng Rong followed in, but fortunately, there was no smell of medicine in the house.

However, she soon understood that the lack of medicine in the house was not because Qin Chuxue was not sick, but because today was the first day of the Lunar New Year, so it was not appropriate to consult a doctor for medicine, and ordinary doctors did not go to the doctor.

"What's wrong with my aunt?" Zeng Rong sat down, and knew that Qin Chuxue must have had a fever without touching it, because a wet towel was pressed on her forehead to cool down.

"It's okay, on the first day of the new year, you don't go elsewhere to have fun, I'm looking for bad luck." Qin Chuxue said this very slowly, quite hard.

"Whether there are orange peels or grapefruit peels at home, they are all dried and fresh." Zeng Rong asked Xiaocui.

Xiaocui shook her head, "Is it for my aunt's treatment?" ”

Seeing Zeng Rong nodding, she turned around and walked out, and just arrived at the door and stood again, "What else do you want, I'll see if I can find them together?" ”

"Tangerine peel is fine, but it's a medicinal herb, and it's probably hard to find."

It seems that in the future, I will still ask Xiaodouzi to help prepare some of this small medicinal material, and being prepared is always like asking for someone temporarily.

Who knew that Xiaocui went out of the yard and turned back, "Auntie's knee is not good again, can you see if there is any other way?" ”

"Huh?" When Zeng Rong heard this, she was about to lift Qin Chuxue's quilt, but Xiaocui stopped her, "Just like last time, I used a cold water towel last night, but there is no medicine and wine at home." ”

Zeng Rong wanted to scold when he heard it, what kind of injustice and hatred was it, and it didn't make people feel good for years.