Qing Kite didn't notice her distraction, and still nagged: "Oh, the little prince also sent a long list to the slave maid," she gestured, "It's all Miss Lu, what you usually like to do, even the meal doesn't dare to slack off, the slave and the maid went to the imperial dining room to learn from the masters for a long time," Her handiwork is all forced out by the little prince Feng, "Try it." ”

The green kite finally waited for the main owner, and was impatient to offer the treasure and handed the soup to his young lady.

Lu Yixin didn't seem to have recovered from the chatter of the green kite, the little girl was blinking her eyes with excitement, Lu Yixin opened her mouth and swallowed the spoonful of jasper soup, the sweetness of green beans and peach blossoms filled her throat, it was the dried peach blossoms that Lu Wanyu had secretly dried and hidden for her, cut into fine decorations and mixed in this soup.

Ah Yu, Ah Yu, do you like it?

It seems that the gentle and tranquil voice asks cautiously and with joy again and again, sincerely.

Pop, Lu Yixuan's tears suddenly rolled out of his eyes and fell into the soup.

This frightened the green kite: "Miss Lu, Miss Lu, don't cry, don't cry, this ...... It's not delicious, and don't cry! "Qing Kite is in a hurry, she is a clumsy maid, and she can't even prepare a meal, but no matter how dull the little girl is, she can see that the little prince of Shengjing has good intentions, and she actually made Lu Yixuan cry.

Premature life.

Lu Yixuan choked and grabbed the Jinpa she handed over, wiped it on his face, snatched the soup with red eyes, and muttered: "It's not delicious...... I was so hungry and crying. The reason for being lame was excused, she held the soup bowl for fear that the green kite would snatch it away, and ate three times and five divided by two.

Qing Kite breathed a sigh of relief, glared at her eyes, and hurriedly patted her back, for fear that Lu Yixin would gobble up and choke, she pushed all the food on the table to this girl, and suddenly felt a tightness in her wrist, and she also sat beside Lu Yixuan.

"Let's eat together."

"This, this is not polite." Qing Kite entered the Internal Affairs Office at the age of ten, and the rules of the palace are clearly known, and there is a world of difference between the master and the slave.

"I'm not polite here," Lu Yixuan said very sternly, "It's not the first time you've seen you." When I was in Surabaya, the green kite didn't also follow the "eye-opening".

The little maid thought about it, but smiled calmly.

It's rare that there is finally a little more laughter in the Wei Mansion, Lu Yixuan never found out that the green kite is a chirping little sparrow, comparable to a flower slave, no, it is more "mouthy" than a flower slave.

The little maid was full of food and drink, and the little eunuchs who liked to secretly count the dogs and people in the internal affairs mansion couldn't help but kick the air under the table when they were angry, if they were strong and strong, they would definitely make those wall grasses kowtow and call their ancestors, Lu Yixuan "um" and gave a thumbs up.

Good ambitions.

Turning her head, the little girl smiled and begged to land to talk about Nanping's hometown, she seemed to be full of curiosity about all the strange and strange things.

"Where is the kite?" Lu Yixuan couldn't help but ask, which horn of the Great Yan Dynasty is rich in "little sparrows"?

Qing Kite swallowed a piece of shortbread: "Manhui, it is a small place with little name, there are many people and little land, there are often droughts, there are three sisters and a younger brother in the slave family, many people can't support the children and will find a way to send them away, I was given to the second uncle Yang in the neighboring village, and the second uncle fled to Shengjing and sold me into the palace." Qing Kite recalled the past, and there was no more sadness in his expression, except for a few sighs, "If Qing Kite stays in Shengjing for the rest of his life, and when he leaves the palace at the twenty-five, he doesn't know where to go." ”

She shook her head blankly, her relatives in her hometown have no news and feelings for more than ten years, Qing Kite was bullied and left everyone at a young age, she didn't want to go back, twenty-five women have no mother's family, no husband, and no source of livelihood will be very difficult, Qing Kite has always been a slave of the Internal Affairs Office, and she will eventually return to the palace to make that contract.

"Is the Patriotic Mansion good?" Lu Yixin asked suddenly.

"Scare?" The green kite didn't understand.

"This is my home, or it can be yours." Lu Yixin did not hesitate, and said with a generous smile, leaving the palace, where to go, but she met Lu Yixing, this is a new opportunity, she expressed it very clearly, after the green kite leaves the palace, she is willing to leave this maid.

The green kite was stunned for a long time, knelt down, and slammed her head on the ground and made a sound: "Thank you, thank you Miss Lu for taking it in!" ”

Lu Yixuan was startled by her gratitude, and hurriedly dragged the person up from the ground, and look, how could Qiao Shengsheng's eyes be red, as if she had received a life-saving grace, she couldn't afford it.

It's just that the little mouth of the green kite is still called Lu Yixuan, and she can't help but wonder if the head of the Internal Affairs Office has received the wrong maid, she is holding chopsticks, and her ears are full of the sound of little sparrows.

"Miss Lu, the slave maid listened to Master Qiao's Xiangnan......"

"Shonan? Do you recognize? "It sounds like the little slave of the Qiao family.

"Yes, when she accompanied Young Prince Qiao into the palace to visit Concubine Yu, the slave maid had a relationship."

"Is there still an official eunuch slave you don't recognize in this Shengjing City?" Lu Yixuan stroked his forehead.

Qing Kite shook his head and counted his fingers one by one: "Lord Wu's shallow smile, Lord Cao's Yueshu, Meng Shilang's Tan Xi and Fulu, and ......"

The corners of Lu Yiyi's eyes twitched, what kind of background identity did Feng Xiaowang send, she was very suspicious, this is obviously a Shengjing gossip.

Qing Kite seemed to realize that her own topic had been turned around by Lu Yixuan, and she pouted a little complainingly: "Slave maid heard Xiangnan say, you have asked Your Majesty for marriage," she blinked her eyes wide, and the smile on the corner of her lips hid curiosity and excitement, "Does Your Majesty agree?" Did the Queen Mother agree? She moved the stool closer little by little, and couldn't wait to look more anxious than Lu Yixuan, "Little Prince, did he agree...... Not! ”

A piece of shortbread was stuffed in Lu Yi's mouth.

"Eat yours." She was not angry, but she couldn't help but laugh secretly at a glance.

Qing Kite puffed out her face: "The slave maid cares about Miss Lu's lifelong happiness," she is like an old mother, "When Your Majesty points out that the world knows about the marriage, it will be too late to buy a dowry, and the sisters of the slave maid in General Shang's house said, what do you want to press the money box and the mandarin duck pillow...... By the way, the slave maid has to embroider the pattern with her own hands, and there is ......"

The little girl was still thinking about it, and when she turned her head, where was Lu Yixuan's figure, and the green kite jumped down from the stool and chased out of the hall.

"Miss Lu, the slave hasn't finished talking yet......"

The lanterns of the Wei Mansion were clearly extinguished but seemed to be swaying brighter, Lu Yixuan listened to the chirping shouts, and suddenly felt at ease, the Guogong Mansion would not be bored.

The green kite is diligent, and the capable work hard, and one person can take care of the entire house in an orderly manner.

It's just that she didn't understand that the little general who was personally named by the Holy Lord was allowed to recuperate at home for a while by the Queen Mother, and the next day he ordered her to go to the market to prepare some wood.

Wood?

The green kite was confused, only to see Lu Yixuan close the door of the room, and stayed in the house for two days and two nights, the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Ministry of Rites sent a lot of treasures, gold, silver, jewelry, silk and satin, Lu Yixuan didn't look at half of his eyes, the little maid was not at ease with her ears to eavesdrop outside, and the thunderbolts inside were still sawing wooden strips from time to time, yo, Miss shouldn't be making any dowry by herself.

The green kite scratched the bag of melon seeds, crunched, and Lu Yixuan finally patted the skirt full of sawdust and went out of the door, hey, go, prepare a basket of glutinous rice balls.

Yes, slave and maid right away.

The green kite thought that her young lady was hungry, but who would have expected that the freshly baked pastries were filled with pots, and Lu Yixuan left with the bamboo basket.

"Miss, where are you going?" The sky has fallen into twilight, there is no star and no moon tonight, and a light wind may rain again, and the green kite shouted behind him in exchange for Lu Yixuan's uncaring wave of his hand.

The winter night wind of Shengjing City seemed to be able to penetrate the cloak, and it drilled down the plush collar and into the neck.

In addition to the frequent patrols of the Shenwu Guard in the palace, no palace lady is willing to leave the red mud stove in the cold night.

There are two or three small candles burning in the Shenghua Palace, the firelight jumps and jumps, there are two charcoal stoves piled up in the corner, the whole hall is not very remote, the main couch has long been demolished but replaced with a map of the emperor, here, it is the place where the little princes and princesses make mistakes and think about the wall.

Now, there is a small figure kneeling in the center of the hall, Ming Zhan, who made trouble in the imperial garden that day and broke into trouble in front of the little general of Zhengxi, and was ordered by the Empress Dowager Li to admit his mistake and be confined for ten days.

The little prince held his breath, and before he closed his eyes in the middle of the night, he was reciting the great principles taught by the fathers and sons in the Royal Academy a few days ago.

"What is it that the people may be respectful and loyal to them? When it is in the village, it is respectful; Filial piety is loyalty; If you can't teach well, you will be persuaded. If a gentleman is not serious, he is not powerful, and if he learns, he is not stubborn......" The immature voice paused, as if racking his brains to think, "The Lord is faithful...... The Lord is faithful...... "Ming Zhan touched his hungry belly, and his mind was a little blank.

"The Lord is faithful, and those who have no friends are not as good as themselves, do not be afraid to change them." At night, the voice protruding from the door of the hall picked up the words of the little prince, and he was a little surprised, Ming Zhan had already begun to learn the way of government.

Ming Zhan was startled and looked up to see that it was Lu Yixuan, who was still carrying a small bamboo basket in her hand, and the aroma of pastries seduced his stomach and cooed.

The little prince jumped up from the ground like a little hedgehog on guard: "You, what are you doing?!" He shouted, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the bamboo basket.

Lu Yixuan looked at his "ape-hearted" appearance and shrugged his shoulders and laughed: "Send food." She generously opened the basket, and it turned out to be five delicious glutinous rice balls.

Ming Zhan subconsciously swallowed his saliva, his stomach twisted painfully, the little prince gritted his teeth and turned his head and hummed, with a generous attitude of not eating the food that came to him, God knows that his favorite is glutinous rice balls, this Lu Yixuan clearly deliberately inquired about his preferences, it must be - it must be not good!