Chapter 3: Hongu gets angry and wants to beat someone

At this time, regardless of the pain on his body, as if he was used to it, he quickly got up, half-knelt on the ground and begged: "The weather is cold, the mother is weak, I'm afraid I can't hold it!" Mama, Mama, you can do well, lend this coal to the slave maid, and the slave and maid will kowtow to you! ”

This scene pierced Chu Yao's heart.

Tingqin and Caihua have served her since childhood, and the three of them are like sisters.

She was reluctant to let them kick them at all, how dare this grandmother?

Chu Yao clenched his fists tightly and held back the fire in his belly.

Lanqi Palace......

Although she doesn't have any memories of the past ten years, she has also found out a thing or two from listening to the piano and picking paintings in the past half month.

The main owner of Lanqi Palace, named Shu Lan, was named Concubine Lan and was the daughter of General Shu.

After Chu Yao was grounded, Concubine Lan was in charge of the affairs of the six palaces, and even Chu Yao's son and daughter were sent to Lanqi Palace to be raised.

In the hearts of the minions, Concubine Lan is more like a queen than Chu Yao!

What about this mama...... Is it Mama Li, the left and right hand next to Shu Lan?

Mama Li laughed heartily, leaned over and hooked the chin of the painting, "It's really the same as your master, with a bewitching face of the evil lord, this pear blossom with rain is really distressing!" ”

The little palace maids around him covered their lips and chuckled.

"Mama, please, please." Cai Hua choked, tugging at the corner of Mama Li's clothes, pleading.

Mama Li's eyes lit up, and she raised her hand and slapped the painting fiercely, "Get out of the way, don't stain my clothes!" This is what Concubine Lan gave me! ”

The crisp slap pricked Chu Yao's eardrums, and his eyes fell tightly on the body of the painting.

The painting was silent, not even tears were left, visible to the naked eye, his cheeks were swollen, he habitually wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and got up from the ground.

Chu Yao's heart was pinched, and he trembled with anger, it turned out that Ning Hegong had reached the point of being bullied.

His ears were filled with the sharp words of the grandmothers and the palace maids.

"What a scenery this Ninghe Palace was at the beginning! Look at the present, it's worse than the cold palace! ”

"The people in Ninghe Palace are also wagging their tails and begging for mercy like pugs, tsk, it's really pitiful!"

"I'm afraid it's not as good as a dog!"

"Do you want to call two to listen? Maybe Mama has a kind heart and will give you this coal! ”

"When collecting paintings, you have to know the current affairs. Who in the harem doesn't know now, Concubine Lan's status? ”

"It's not, a few days ago, Concubine Lan's birthday, the prince and the princess still call our Concubine Lan Niangniang the mother!"

Caihua's face was pale, and her eyes were misty, but she couldn't cry, and looked down at the coal all over the ground, thinking that with this coal, her mother would be able to survive this winter.

"As long as you learn to bark at a dog, Mama can return this coal to the slave?"

"Also? You just said borrowing! Mama was very dissatisfied, "It seems that the painting girl is not very sincere!" ”

"That's it!" The ladies continued to chim.

"Since you're not sincere, then don't blame us for being rude!" Mama smiled uglyly, raised her feet, crushed the coal on the ground, and said viciously: "Do you want to learn how to bark a dog?" ”

"Don't! No! Cai Hua hurriedly pounced, trying to stop Mama's movements.

"As long as I learn, I'll stop, and I'll give you this coal for your master, how about it?"

Seeing that Mama was about to kick the painting again, Chu Yao twisted his eyebrows, walked to the door, pushed open the palace door, and called loudly: "Painting!" ”