(The previous one has been changed to chapter 95.,It's going to be changed this week.,Reading the latest two chapters directly won't be affected.,Thank you for your support.,Bow)

Two days later, it was another beautiful day.

After the unknown turmoil two days ago, the tense atmosphere in the capital seems to have eased a little.

In the past two days, Danyang was ordered not to go out, and he had to copy scriptures and poems to describe the flower girl red for reflection for that day's "nonsense".

But because she is no longer the little girl who can only play crazy and can't sit still for a moment, she hasn't suffered much in the past two days.

It should even be said that after going to my mother every day to ask for peace and taking care of the housework, I will bury my head in the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting life, which is just like a dream.

And in Danyang's past dreams, there has never been such a scene that makes her happy to wake up with a smile.

It's just that Danyang's happy smoke is always in a state of giggling from time to time. Zizhu, who has always been by her side, can't help but be frightened.

Therefore, when he saw the big characters written by the county lord of Danyang again, he suddenly pursed his lips and laughed, Zizhu finally couldn't bear to pick up the teapot and rushed away.

It's not going to go on like this! She's going to get someone to help!

Danyang didn't realize that the Zizhu people had already disappeared.

Only a lingering shout remained in the room.

"The slave maid will add some hot tea to the young lady, and she will be back soon!"

Danyang, who was left alone in the room and realized it later, looked up at the study that was empty in an instant, and said with a wry smile:

"It's just tea, as for making it look like it's going to war?"

Shaking her head, she continued to paint in earnest, taking advantage of this moment of tranquility to smooth out her thoughts.

Now the gossip in Beijing is only afraid that it will be even more noisy. She should seize the opportunity to find out the real black hand behind the scenes, so that her family and the people she loves can save the last tragic fate.

But when will the key nodes be found?

And Han Qinglan, I don't know when she will be able to deliver what she wants?

In Danyang's seemingly insipid but anxious waiting, in the blink of an eye, Zizhu, who was walking like a fly, had rushed to the gate of Qishuang Pavilion.

As soon as she told the little maid to open the door, the next moment she rushed out, she ran headlong into the arms of the person who was about to knock on the door.

"Ouch! ——”

"Ahh ——”

Fortunately, Zizhu was anxious and anxious, and unconsciously held the teapot in his arms, and was not knocked away under the vigorous impact.

And the person on the other side who was knocked back to the bottom of the stairs by her was unlucky with his feet in the sky.

Zizhu stood up in pain, and was about to apologize and ordered the little maid who was watching the stupid on the side to touch herself and the person who was knocked out of the door to get up.

But as soon as she turned her head and saw the outsiders at the door, she was so happy that she couldn't care about the pain, as well as half of her hair and clothes soaked with tea, and even forgot to pick the tea stalks and tea leaves hanging from her hair, so she got up and went straight to the past.

"Mama came just in time!"

While pulling up Mama Zhou, who was also snorting painfully, she stuffed the teapot into the hands of the little maid who came with her, and quickly commanded:

"Go and add a pot of hot tea and send it to Miss's study! Mama, come with me and change your clothes! ”

As she spoke, she dragged Mama Zhou into the hanging flower door and ran to her own room in the backyard.

The little maid who hadn't returned to her senses inside or outside the door couldn't help but look at the backs of the two people in the distance and muttered secretly.

"Sister Zizhu, what's wrong?"

"I think, why is Sister Zizhu, who used to be calm, more and more like the county lord?"

"So, that's what it's called, what's the black thing about that pig?"

"Huh? Black pigs? So what does it have to do with Sister Zizhu and the county lord? ”

came with Mama Zhou, the little maid Dou'er, who specializes in serving Mama Zhou's daily life, knocked over one by one.

"It's 'red near Zhu, black near ink'! What black pigs, white pigs talk nonsense, I'm not afraid that Mama will hear the punishment and you are not allowed to eat enough? ”

The little maids hugged their heads and laughed, took Dou'er's hand again, and gaged:

"Sister Dou'er, why are you so fierce."

"That's it, that's it, the county lord doesn't like to learn that crepe style, and we can't twist it, right?"

"Yes, yes. Besides, Mama Zhou and the county lord are so sympathetic to us, and Mama Feng has been kicked out of the princess's mansion again, who dares to punish us, we are not allowed to eat, right? ”

But as he spoke, everyone couldn't help but secretly confide in their worries.

"However, I heard that I didn't know that Mama Feng was driven away, and we had to drive away a large number of people in our house. I don't know which courtyard it will be, and who will it be? ”

Everyone glanced at each other, and immediately pulled the beans and walked to the corridor behind the door. For them, the little janitor set aside a place to rest, tea and food.

"Sister Dou'er sits down first, anyway, Mama won't come out for a while. It's the same when you drink tea and wait here. ”

After that, everyone whispered and asked about Dou'er tactfully.

"Sister Dou'er, have you heard any rumors?"

Originally, when Dou'er found these troubles, she would get up and avoid them when she found them. But today, she frowned slightly, and then sighed loosely:

"I'm just a personal maid serving my grandmother, where can I hear any reliable rumors?"

But just when everyone was disappointed, Dou'er changed her words again and said in a low voice:

"However, there are some chasing after the wind, do you want to listen?"

It was an eventful time in the princess's mansion, and whether the news was true or not, it was better to be able to collect more anyway than to be completely unprepared.

Therefore, after hearing this, everyone did not hesitate at all, and urged urgently:

"Sister just say, it's better to hear something at this time than to be blind!"

In the echo of everyone, Dou'er sighed and nodded:

"Who's to say it isn't? But in the future, when you spread the word, you shall not take my name. ”

Everyone was nodding their heads as if pounding garlic in assurance, and Dou'er opened his mouth and added a condition:

"Also, I don't want to be dragged out in this heart. But if there is news in the future, I want to verify it with my sisters......"

At first, the little maids thought that Dou'er wanted to regret it, but when they heard it, it was just a condition to compare their hearts with their hearts, where would anyone say the word "no"?

"Sister Dou'er, don't worry!"

"That's it, although we don't know much, but help inquire about something, or related things, my sister just asks."

Dou'er seemed to be infected by everyone's enthusiasm, and after her face was slightly red, she took a deep breath before she continued:

"Oh well. Come closer. ”

While guiding everyone around her body less than half an arm's length, Dou'er lowered her voice and confided what she knew: "I heard ......"

A little farther away, Mei Lan, who had just been promoted to a second-class maid by Danyang, happened to pass by the front yard and just happened to see the scene of everyone sitting in a circle.

What are these girls doing, they don't even care about the courtyard gate, they just get together to chat and chat.

It's really that Mama Feng was kicked out of the princess's mansion, and no one can take care of them?

Hey, let's wait for the county lord to wield his might.