Chapter 702: The palace maid's name is Wu Luolan

The little palace maid that Song Yi picked up outside Yanlin Palace had a high fever all night, which can be regarded as tormenting Song Yi and Qiao'er.

"Madame, you better get some rest. Last night, you didn't have a good rest," Qiao'er said with two dark circles under her eyes.

"You still talk about me, and you yourself look haggard. Don't worry about me, I'm used to it. You better hurry up and rest a little while it's still dark."

Qiao'er glanced at the sky outside and shook her head, "It's already starting to dawn, and I can't rest." The minions still got up and boiled some hot water. Let's wait for the lady to wash up."

Qiao'er said, and went out of the greenhouse.

Just now, I just saw the sky outside the greenhouse from the crack in the door.

Because there is a brazier in the greenhouse, Mrs. said that in winter, use the brazier for heating, and you must not seal the doors and windows tightly, otherwise it is easy to be poisoned.

Therefore, no matter how cold the day is, Qiao'er will not close the doors and windows tightly.

As soon as Qiao'er went out, she saw a thick layer of snow on the roof and greenhouse.

The snow-white snow decorates the surroundings into a white sky.

"Madam, it snowed last night" Qiao'er boiled the water and went into the greenhouse again.

"It's snowing again?" Song Yi is no longer surprised.

The Jurchens originally belonged to the north, and it would be snowy in winter.

However, fortunately, the little palace maid who was picked up yesterday was kept. Otherwise, Song Yi was really afraid that she wouldn't survive.

Last night, the little girl went back and forth and had a high fever overnight. If it weren't for Song Yi and Qiao'er being taken care of, I'm afraid this girl wouldn't be able to live.

Song Yi glanced at the little palace maid who was still asleep, made a silent gesture, and walked out of the shed with Qiao'er.

These days, Song Yi and Qiao'er have been living in the greenhouse. Thankfully, at that time, there was a lot of space in the greenhouse. In addition to cleaning up the vegetable garden, I can barely put a bed to cover.

Song Yi and Qiao'er are by the brazier on weekdays, warming each other up and resting. Now that there is one more person, Song Yi and Qiao'er can only nest aside.

Song Yi stretched his waist, looked at the white outside, and involuntarily chanted, "The north wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August."

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

Scattered into the bead curtain wet curtain, the fox fur is not warm and thin.

The general's horn bow is uncontrollable, and it is difficult to protect the iron clothes.

The sea is dry and icy, and the gloomy clouds are bleak and condensed.

The Chinese army returned with wine and drinks, Huqin pipa and Qiang flute.

The snow is falling in the twilight, and the wind and red flags are not overturned.

Luntai East Gate sent Jun to go, and when he went, the snow was full of Tianshan Road.

The mountain loop turns around, and the snow leaves a place for horses.

Qiao'er was on the side, and she didn't quite understand what Madame was chanting. Although she can understand the Qianchao dialect, she is still confused about poetry.

Song Yi just saw the snow in the courtyard and couldn't help but recite this poem. She also thought of the true king and the soldiers of Youzhou City.

I don't know, how is the prince now? Do the second and third children remember their mothers? Song Yi is afraid that the children will forget their mother, and they are also afraid that they will always remember, so they will always be in hatred.

Song Yi became sad and continued to chant "Passing the three bus roads, detaining thousands of miles of body."

Troubled mountains and snowy nights, lonely candles and strangers.

gradually distanced from flesh and blood, and turned to servants.

That can be drifting, tomorrow is new. ”

These days, Song Yi has been pretending that he doesn't miss his relatives and the Qianchao. But today I suddenly felt a little sad and my mood was very low. I don't know if it's because of the snow last night, or the little palace maid who made her miss her daughter, in short, Song Yi emotionally expressed her mood through two poems today.

And on the other side, inside the Chengtai Palace.

"She read two poems today?"

What happened in Yanlin Palace, he could know immediately.

Song Yi was moved by feelings over there, and casually recited two poems. And Nuhachi's side knew it before noon.

"Yes, Great Khan"

"This is the poem that Madame recited this morning, and the servant has been copied down. Khan, do you want to take a look? ”

He glanced at Nohachi and did not continue to ask. Instead, he asked, "Yesterday, the palace maid who fell at the gate of Yanlin Palace, did she find out her identity?" ”

"Back to the Great Khan, the minions have investigated clearly. The palace maid who fell at the gate of Yanlin Palace yesterday has no suspicious identity. I only entered the palace this year, and because I made a mistake, I was sent to Xin Zheku by his master. Because, after being beaten, he secretly ran out. Perhaps, it is unfamiliar with the environment in the palace. So, I accidentally ran to the vicinity of Yanlin Palace and fainted."

"So, her appearance near Yanlin Palace was purely accidental?" And Noah Chi spoke indifferently.

"Does the Great Khan still find it suspicious? Do you want the minions to investigate in person? ”

"No need. Now that you have checked it and there is no problem, I can rest assured" and Nuhachi did not work to mobilize the people.

He Nuhachi glanced at the poems copied by his subordinates, and thought of the expression on Song Yi's face when he recited this morning, and he couldn't help but want to visit.

"Great Khan, you want to go out?" The chief eunuch asked.

"I want to go out for a walk, I don't need too many people to follow," and after saying that, he and Nohachi left the main hall.

and Nuhachi's purpose was clear, and he went straight to Yanlin Palace.

Song Yi and Qiao'er were asking the palace maid who woke up, but they didn't know that this little palace maid was a hard-working child.

"Uroran, you can recuperate here in peace. It's a remote place, and people from Xin Zheku won't find it," Song Yi said.

Wu Luolan is the name of the little palace maid who fainted outside Yanlin Palace. When she woke up, she intermittently explained her identity.

It turned out that she was 14 years old and a girl from the Ulan ethnic group. Because her father's stepmother couldn't tolerate her, she was sent to the palace. And because there is no family member who is reluctant to spend money, after entering the palace, he was assigned to serve the most difficult master.

One day, he accidentally broke his master's beloved vase and was sent to Xinzheku to be punished. Xin Zhi Curry is a fierce god, and when he sees that Uroran is young and easy to bully, he often bullies her.

Wu Luolan was beaten and punished all day long, and he couldn't eat enough and couldn't sleep well. Finally, I couldn't help it, so I was punished again and ran out. However, because of long-term malnutrition, he was severely punished, and his physical strength was exhausted, and he fell at the door of Yanlin Palace. Only then was Song Yi and the others found and rescued.

Hearing Wu Luolan's life experience, Qiao'er was silent, and Song Yi was distressed.

Qiao'er knew that there were many poor children in the palace who were sold to the palace by their families as slaves. Because of poverty, there is no silver to do, and there is no good place after entering the palace, and if you are lucky, you may be able to get a master who has only been in the palace for a long time, and you may be able to follow the master to the sky step by step; Bad luck, like Uroran, served a bad-tempered master. Either beating or scolding, there is no good day.

"Great Khan" was just as Song Yi was talking to Wu Luolan when he heard the super loud voice of the thirty-six.

"Why is he here?" Song Yi was puzzled.