Chapter 67: Is the Emperor Really Helpless?
"Little palace maid." The Empress Dowager called me suddenly.
"The slave is here."
"What have you been thinking about, little brain?"
I was a little surprised, could it be that my expression was too obvious? But I didn't show it!
"Back to the Empress Dowager's words, the slave didn't think about anything."
The Empress Dowager closed her eyes and said, "You don't have it on the surface, but in your heart you are so angry that you want to kill." If the mourning family guessed correctly, it's because of Concubine Hui, right? β
My mouth was wide open, "Youγγγγγγ How do you knowγγγγγγ β
"Hehe, female baby, do you want to know the mourning family, the mourning family or the queen mother?"
"The Empress Dowager's ability to observe people, the slaves and maids are extremely admirable!"
"Concubine Hui and what the emperor meant just now, what do you think?"
The Empress Dowager suddenly asked me, my heart is up and down, this asks me? The old lady is not the emperor, and she is not the queen, what can the old lady think? Besides, in the eyes of the old lady, the emperor clearly protects the calf and protects Concubine Hui, and completely ignores Concubine Yu and the child in Concubine Yu's belly! But dare I say it? If you say it, you probably have to lose your head.
"Thisγγγγγγ Slaves...... The slave doesn't understandγγγγγγ β
"Don't dare to say it?"
"It's not that I dare not say γγγγγγ"
"Then you say! It doesn't matter if it's wrong, the mourning family doesn't blame. β
"The Empress Dowager, the slave maid thinks, the emperor seems to be a little γγγγγγ It's a little biased in favor of Concubine Huiγγγγγγ β
"Well, what else?"
"But favoritism is partiality, and the slave always feels that the emperor has an unspeakable helplessness. It is precisely because of this helplessness that the emperor has to favor Concubine Hui, so as to ignore Concubine Yu's emotionsγγγγγγ β
The Empress Dowager suddenly opened her eyes and coughed. The sedan chair stopped immediately, and the Empress Dowager looked at me. I immediately knelt down: "Slave damned!" Slave mouth owes! The slave said the wrong thing! β
"Get up. The mourner said that it doesn't matter if you say something wrong, don't blame it. β
I kowtowed, "Slave and maid Empress Dowager Xie!" β
"You little palace maid, you can see the emperor's helplessness. In the entire palace, everyone said that the emperor favored the queen and Concubine Hui, and the degree of favoring Concubine Hui was even excessive, so that Concubine Hui had no one in the palace. But what about the facts, even if you see it, does it have to be the truth? In fact, just now the mourning family and the emperor did another scene, and it can be seen that there are very few people who are doing the play, except for the queen and the two concubines Jin Jing. β
"Drama?"
The Empress Dowager said: "Don't pretend to be stupid, can't you see it? β
"The slave couldn't see it at first, but what the Queen Mother said to the slave just now, the slave and the maid saw it."
"Hmmγγγγγγ For the sake of the Great Cloud Dynasty, the emperor can't be willful with his own selfishness, and he has to endure everywhere. Speaking of which, the emperor's errand is not easy to do. β
I stood beside the Empress Dowager and did not speak. This topic is very sensitive, and I must not get involved in it.
The Empress Dowager glanced at me, "Why don't you speak?" β
"Back to the Empress Dowager's words, the slave doesn't know how to say it."
"Hehe, let's not talk about that. After returning to the palace, you go to make a cup of milk tea for the mourning family to drink. β
"The Empress Dowager, how do you know about milk tea? And how do you know a slave will do this? β
Aunt Shen said, "You are really pretending to be stupid! Do you think that Yun Pohua is all empty salary? β
I asked curiously, "Didn't Yun Pohua be directly ordered by the emperor?" β
The Empress Dowager said: "If the emperor appoints an order, can't you send some to listen to the orders of the mourners?" β
I paused: "The slave understands." β
"Girl, we came all the way, and there were hundreds of Yunpohua nearby who kept following. You never know where they are. As for the milk tea, the way you look and say when you make milk tea are recorded and painted. Record every word you say, draw every action and expression you make milk tea. They were divided into two parts, protected by dozens of cloud broken flowers and sent to the palace, one for the emperor and the other for the mourning family. β
I'm dumbfounded, is this still human? Is this a human thing?
"Hehe, don't be surprised."
"Empress Dowager, can the slave ask you a question?"
"Just ask."